Although he didn't know the reason, he never hurt their lives, did he
Xianjun Ganoderma gave me the medicine in the end. He was going to enter the palace with me before leaving. But I know, he is actually very scared!
He was afraid of the people in the Profound School, the scholars, and other people with psychic abilities. His courage is very small, but this person is willing to accompany me into that Longtan Tiger Den.
No matter what his reason is, I am very pleased to be able to say this.
I rejected him because I didn't want to. After I left, he became a bowl of soup for others.
"Ganoderma lucidum! If... If he can live out of the palace... I hope you can protect his life no matter what!" Before leaving, I begged him so.
And this is delicious and bluffing. The Ganoderma fairy, who has lived for tens of thousands of years in this world, cried like a child in front of me, who had only lived for 20 years.
After waving goodbye to him, at the gate of Ye Mansion, I met Chu Lang and Tao'er who had been waiting there for a long time.
Tao'er's eyes were red, and it was obvious that she had already cried.
Naturally, needless to say, it was definitely Chu Lang who heard what I had said with Murong Ya and Lingzhi Xianjun, so he told the matter with Tao'er.
Tao'er hugged me tightly with red eyes, and lowered her head and said, "Miss! No matter who I was before, at this moment... I only hope that you and Young Master... can come back safely..."
Seeing her crying sadly, I realized at this moment that my trip was not a failure. Even when I was leaving, there were at least two people who were really crying for me.
I stretched out my hand and gently touched her face, wiped away the tears on her cheeks and said, "Tao'er! Life is not easy... If I go, you will leave Qingcheng! Go anywhere with Chu Lang..."
Waving farewell to Tao'er, I rushed all the way. Fortunately, the Emperor didn't take care of the people. Although he came a little later, he still had time to save the scholar's life.
"Book, scholar... I'm not called A Li!" He looked up at Murong Qi, and looked at the man who had tightened his pain since he was a child.
My childhood was not good, but his childhood can only be described as a nightmare!
Looking at his trembling lips, I cocked the corners of my mouth and smiled: "My name is Xiaoyu... I want to talk..."
"Xiao, Xiaoyu!" He looked at me choked up, his eyes already full of tears.
"Yeah!" Reached out his hand and gently touched his face, carefully wiping away his tears mixed with red blood.
"You... Why are you here! I obviously... I have already fed you medicine..." He clasped my hand tightly, seeming to notice the loss of my life. This was always a faint face, and he was crying at this time. It's like a kid who has lost the most precious thing.
"Heh!" I smiled softly, and said in a dumb voice: "Yes! I took the medicine... So... I'm looking for you!"
Although I was a little angry at his self-assertion that dazzled me, I didn't want to waste time on unnecessary anger before I was dying.
"Why, why is it like this... why is it like this..." He looked at me in pain, lowered his head and buried his face in my neck. He gritted his teeth and said: "I knew, I knew... I should have killed him! I should have killed him!"
Maybe he never thought, I will come to him desperately!
That's why he said he had known it long ago, he would have killed the person who gave me the medicine!
Reaching out and touching his head lightly, I smiled and said softly: "If you kill him... If you are not there anymore... Wouldn't it be more pitiful if I am here alone?"
The scholar trembled slightly, looked up sadly, reached out his hand and gently cupped my face and said: "I thought... you..."
He didn't say everything, but I already understood a little bit of what he said.
He thought... Murongque is what I like in my heart! So after coming here for me, I never thought I would come to him! Although before leaving, I specifically reminded me not to come.
"Fool..." he held his face gently. Looking closely at the word'Chuan' between his eyebrows, tears filled his eyes with sadness. Looking at the blood marks on his face because of me, every bit of sorrow and sorrow is like a knife in my heart.
At this moment, I don't know in my heart whether I should regret the impending death, or regret that from now on, I will never see this face with hidden emotions and burying everything in my heart.
The flames all around shone, and a knife suddenly emerged from behind the scholar.
"Um..." the scholar snorted. He lowered his head and tremblingly looked at the dagger stuck in his left chest, and the cold blade pierced directly behind him.
The red blood ticked outward along the blade.
The cyan shirt was half-stained red by the blood in an instant.
"Book..." I stared at the scene incredibly.
Murong Yu's face was full of hatred, leaning from behind Xuan Cang, and most of his clothes were already charred. The usual warm and moist appearance has long since disappeared, leaving only one in embarrassment.
"Cough..." Murong Yu coughed lightly, and a trace of blood immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, but immediately another blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He stroked his chest sadly, slowly stood up from the ground, walked around the scholar in front of him, and walked towards me.
"Book, scholar..." I stretched out my hand tremblingly, and looked at the dagger stuck in his chest in fear. The finger touched the blade lightly, and there was a pain in the belly of the finger, and a hole had been broken in the fingertip.
Bean big tears overflowed from his eyes. Weeping without words, weeping into words without speaking.
"Heh!" Seeing the dripping blood, the scholar didn't feel scared or worried, but the smile on his face was very happy.
"..." After all, I still couldn't save him. After all... I still haven't been able to change anything!
He slowly stretched out his hand to hold my hand hanging in front of his chest, his eyes softly looked at me, and the starlight gleamed with strange brilliance in his black eyes.
He said: "Xiaoyu! Huangquan Road... I won't let you go alone!"
"Heh..." crying and laughing, looking at the man who has already sat down in front of me, I don't know if I am happy or worried.
But... Murongque, do you know... I'm already married!
Even though he felt guilty in his heart, he still tilted his head and pressed himself tightly in his arms.
A hand suddenly pulled me out from the side, and I fell to the side as soon as I was weak.
Looking up embarrassedly, he saw Murong Yu's angry eyes.
"Heh!" His eyes were familiar. But he... is no longer the person I was grateful for!
"Leaf Hedge! I won't let you die!" Murong Yu held my hand tightly, his fingertips pricked me a little bit.