"Calm down and think carefully about what I said." Long Qingyue continued to bury the mountains of corpses.
The night became increasingly silent and cold, the cool breeze blew by, and it was deathly quiet.
Qian Yan stood there blankly. There were gentle footsteps under the moonlight. Qian Yan seemed not to have heard them. He still stood there dullly, as if he was deep in thought.
A slender figure slowly walked out of the night moon. His voice was low and cold, with no hint of joy or anger, or even a trace of emotion. It was as cold as ice.
"She is right. The real Liuhuo is dead. When Luofu City changed, the Liuhuo who followed me was already fake." Qin Lieyan stepped forward step by step, his steps as heavy as lead.
Generally, every step is extremely difficult.
With every step he took, his legs were shaking slightly. His eyes were not looking at Long Qingyue in the distance, but at the mass graves in the distance and the mountains of corpses, and the circles under his eyes slowly became
The blood turns red.
Long Qingyue was startled when she heard the sound. When she saw the slender and familiar figure, her heart suddenly hurt, as if someone had cut her with a knife, and it hurt every time.
After not seeing each other for a long time, A-yan has lost weight, her cheeks are sunken, her eye sockets are sunken, her face is covered with green stubble, and she looks extremely haggard.
She originally wanted to bury the body first and then find a time to tell Ayan about Yibei, but she didn't expect him to come...
Suddenly, Qin Lieyan knelt down in the direction of the mass grave, dug his hands into the soil, kowtowed heavily three times, and then buried his face deeply in the soil, his body twitching and shaking lightly.
It was all his fault. If he had not discovered that Liu Huo was dead in time, his mother and concubine would not have died, nor would the hundreds of thousands of people in Yibei...
Long Qingyue walked to Qin Lieyan, stretched out her hands to hold his head, and pulled his face, "Ayan, this is not your fault, their death was not caused by you, do you understand?"
Qin Lieyan raised his head, with a painful look on his face and distracted eyes, and shook his head: "No, no, this is all my fault, it's my fault! If it weren't for me, they wouldn't have died, and neither would my mother and concubine!"
I deserve to die, I deserve to die..."
Hundreds of thousands of lives in Yibei, which my father had worked hard to protect all his life, were just gone... disappeared without a sound, leaving only wreckage everywhere...
"Ayan, please wake up. These are Shen Ce's plots. You must cheer up. The princess and Yibei are waiting for you to avenge them..." No matter what Long Qingyue said, Qin Lieyan's eyes were still blank.
, scattered.
"These are not your fault, don't take it on yourself. It's my fault, A-yan, all of this is my fault! Because of me, you follow me around, so much so that you ignore the people around you.
Man; because of me, you were distracted and gave Shen Ce an opportunity. Because of me, the princess died, and because of me, Yibei was massacred! All of this is my fault! Ah Yan, I am the one
The culprit, kill me to avenge them!"
Long Qingyue spoke loudly and firmly, word for word, and then took out a dagger from under his feet and forced it into Qin Lieyan's hand, shouting at him: "Kill me and avenge them!"
Qin Lieyan shook his head desperately, "No, no... Xiaoyue, I can't kill Xiaoyue... This has nothing to do with Xiaoyue, it's my fault, it's all my fault... I hurt them..."