The packaging contains a small paper gift box with rouge gouache and silver jade, falling from Jing Jing's hands, falling on the ground of the barren forest.
Playing a few times on the grass leaves, and then fell into the soil surface below.
"Li Ji, where are you?"
Jing Yan yelled, his complexion was anxious.
At this moment, he never cares about hidden traces as before, so that the sound spreads out, and he doesn't care whether it will attract some unknown creatures and rivers and lakes.
The wooden doors with some damaged traces have fallen into the room inside the room.
"boom……!"
The air vibration, splashing a circle of dust ripples.
The bright and soft sunlight outside shines from the behind and on both sides of Jing Jing, so that the fine dust floating in the air looks extremely conspicuous.
Standing at the door of the room, Jing Jing stunned for a while.
Suddenly rushed into the wooden house room.
"Shi Mei, Li Ji, where are you?"
"Where are you going?"
Jing Yan yelled and searched inside the wooden house carefully without letting go of every corner area, but he always couldn't find the familiar figure he wanted to see.
Instead, several mice and birds were shocked.
"Squeak ...!"
"Fluttering the edge ...!"
The mouse drilled into the cave, and the birds and the birds spread out of the window.
Leave Jingjing alone inside the wooden house, stunned in a daze, hesitated a little bit, and he quickly left the wooden house and rushed into the wooden house next door.
Search for a closer look, but it still has no fruit.
He didn't find any useful residual clues.
"Have you left here?"
"Still ... what's going on?"
Jing Yan suddenly sat on the steps near the wooden house, stretched her legs, and sat down like this.
On the slightly showed swordsman's face, confusion and puzzlement were revealed. There were faint concerns and nervous emotions in the eyes.
He took a deep breath and forcibly let himself calm down.
Then carefully analyze the mind.
"I grew up with her sister Li Ji since she was a child.
"Since I let her hides here alone, according to her sister's attachment to me, she must not give me up for no reason."
"And now, Master Girl is not here."
"There is only one possibility ...!"
Jing Yan suddenly stood up, her eyes were cold and angry.
It's like his beloved baby was snatched by others, and the anger in his heart began to rise gradually, making him unconsciously hold his fist.
"Ge Sister, I was caught away!"
"Who did it?!"
He hated and hit his hand on the wooden pillar next to him.
I only heard an ordinary wooden pillar that broke the sound of "click", and the wind and rain, the wind and the sun, was unable to bear the punch that Jing Jing contained in the internal force.
Immediately break it into two sections, so that the roof supported above is obviously tilted.
"Well ...!"
The roof dust and weeds slipped, and Jing Jing broke away by internal force.
He stood on the place, his chest fluctuated violently, and he gasped for a while, and then returned to his horse, reaching out to remove a wine from the horse.
"Torn ...!"
Jing Yan teared off the seal of the jar of the wine altar.
Then holding the wine altar with both hands, drinking with a large mouth, the clear and translucent wine juice, flowing out of the wine altar, splashing into his mouth.
There are many wines flowing down the corner of the mouth and sliding over the skin surface.
Eventually wet the clothes he was wearing.
On weekdays, he is so addicted to alcohol and cherish the wine. But now, he drinks in this waste.
I don't care at all.
"Ton ton ton ...!"
After drinking the wine in the wine altar in one breath.
Jing Yan directly threw away the empty wine altar in his hand, and then removed a altar wine from the horse back again, and continued to drink.
Due to a lot of waste of wine, he still feels unknowingly.
The wines of the altar will be drunk quickly. He will not be much left by him. He embraces the last half -altar wine and shakes to the door of the wooden house.
Just staying near the wooden house where his sister Gongsun Liji lived in that year.
Looking at the abandoned wooden house at this moment, Jing Jing quietly dazed for a while, and suddenly looked up and laughed.
The laughter is full of ridicule.
"Hahahahaha ...!"
"Jing Jing, Jing Jing, still claims to be a heroic figure, but now, even your beloved sister can't protect it. What other faces do you have to claim to be a hero?"
"How can I be worthy of the Master who had passed away?"
With a smile, Jing Jing drank the wine again.
Suddenly, he was paralyzed on the cold soil floor, raised his right hand, and slapped himself fiercely, with self -blame and annoyance in his eyes.
"Why should I be alone in the wandering for a long time?"
"It's almost two years, throwing the sister alone in this deserted ghost place, it is almost two years!"
"I helped Qi Xiu, and Gao Jianli also helped Gao Jianli, but I lost my sister."
"Do this, is it worth it?"
Thinking about it, Jing Jing couldn't help but fall into silence.
Over the years, he has helped strangers to understand his wish. He also met with strangers Gao Jianli, and helped him to force him to enter the Qin Dynasty.
This experience made him recognize Gao Jianli's surname brothers.
"Although I lost my sister Gongsun Liji, I got the brother Gao Xianli, who was worthy of entrustment."
"It seems ... is not worth it ..."
The thoughts of men's humbleness always occupy the mainstream position of the times.
At this point, Jing Jing grew up since he was a child and had already recognized this social view.
It is for this reason that in his heart, Gongsun Liji, a younger sister who grew up playing together, is really better to just know Gao Jianli.
Who asked Shimei to be in his heart, just a woman, not a man.
At most, the appearance of the flowers of the flowers is extremely beautiful.
"But in any case, I have to find the trace of my sister and sister, otherwise, I will really have no face to face the master of the Jiuquan in the future."
Think of the problem of the face.
Jing Yan immediately took this matter. At this moment, he had been drunk as mud, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were blurred.
Holding the wine jar with both hands, just sitting on the cold ground like this.
Drinking the wine in the altar without a bite.
"Shimei, no matter what you are now ... wherever you are now, in the future ... brother, I will find you."
"No matter who ... I caught you, my brother, I blew ... I ...!"
I murmured a few words in my mouth.
Jing Yan held the wine jar with both hands, and was so drunk to fall asleep. He was extremely strong in his body. Even the clothes he wore were wet by the drink.