Jiang Niannian naturally didn't believe what Shen Yu said. According to Yin Buqi's personality, if he woke up, he would definitely come to find her and accompany her first.
She tried to contact Yin Buqi using the flying book technique, but there was no response.
Jiang Niannian frowned: "Take me to find him."
Shen Yu said: "Drink the medicine first."
Jiang Niannian drank the medicine in the bowl in one breath, frowning even more tightly: "Why is this medicine so bitter!"
"Good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. If you can't even bear such a little bitterness, you're really useless." Shen Yu sneered, but took out a bag of candied dates from his sleeve and threw it over.
Jiang Niannian was startled, then picked up one and put it in her mouth. The bitter taste was immediately replaced by sweetness. She said, "Thank you, Shen Yu... Take me to find Buqi."
Shen Yu's expression was a little ugly, "Is he the only one you can see?"
His voice was too soft and Jiang Niannian was thinking about something else, so she didn't hear it clearly.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing." Shen Yu took a breath, and his expression softened slightly, then he said sarcastically, "Come on, I'll take you there. He might be enjoying himself now."
The two walked out the door.
A bright moon hangs in the sky, and its moonlight shines on the exquisite eaves and corridors.
The pillars around are not made of ordinary wood, but fine white jade, which reflects the moonlight and is sufficient for lighting without the need for lights.
Jiang Niannian had not taken a few steps when she saw two dark figures sitting on the ground crying in the corridor in front of her.
One is Jiang Ziyou, and the other is a coal ball transformed into a human form.
They are like two children abandoned by the world.
"Master..."
"Spouse..."
The silent sorrow weighed on Jiang Niannian's shoulders like a heavy piece of iron.
The misery made her want to vent and scream, but when she opened her mouth, only low, hoarse sobs came out.
Tears overflowed and slid down my eyelashes.
She couldn't do anything. She couldn't even bring back the bodies of Wen Shili and Yin Ci.
Although she had only known them for a short time, she suddenly felt that she couldn't bear to leave them.
Shen Yu said: "You cry so ugly."
Jiang Niannian retorted without hesitation: "Can't you say something nice? Your mouth stinks."
"Yes, it's my foul mouth that makes you feel so disappointed, okay?"
Jiang Niannian ignored him, wiped her tears, walked over and sat down next to them.
"I want... my master..." Jiang Ziyu covered his mouth to prevent the sobs from leaking out of his throat, but his tears couldn't stop flowing.
Coal Ball also cried.
He was not sad because of Yin Ci's death. He thought that one day when he returned to the underworld, he could go find Yin Ci. He cried only because he didn't know how to go back.
But this silly child didn't know that Yin Ci's soul was also blown up and turned into ashes.
There are two things in this world that are unbearable: the cough caused by a cold and the heart-wrenching cry.
Jiang Niannian sat with them silently for a while.
When she recalled Yin Buqi's irrational cry that day, her heart suddenly felt as if stabbed by something, and it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
Buqi finally let go of the past and accepted Yin Ci in his heart.
But Yin Ci sacrificed himself to save them.