"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.
I frowned in pain, and smiled: "Don't worry... Yeli will not die... She won't!"
Murong Yu looked at me, her dark eyes were so complicated that it was difficult to see clearly.
I said: "Murong Que! You saved me... I will give you back my life today!"
Shaking his right hand and flipping upward, the dagger stuck in the scholar's chest immediately turned into red smoke and disappeared.
In the next moment, the dagger appeared in my hand again.
I turned the hilt of the knife and handed the dagger to Murong Yu.
When Murong Que heard me calling his name, he stared at me in shock. He was surprised: "You... know it's me!"
"Heh!" I chuckled, raising my eyes and looking at him faintly: "How hard are you and Murong Yu to distinguish?"
One looked as warm and moist as jade, and the other was as cold as an iceberg. A person always takes the initiative to fight for feelings, but Murong Que is always passive, and he doesn't show his emotions and thoughts.
He trembled and asked, "Then...who did I meet at the inn? Who was the person I went to look for? Who was the one who accompanied me all the way back to Qingcheng? For me..."
He stretched out his hand and touched his neck, the hand that had killed countless enemies and never softened, but now faintly trembled.
I grinned and said, "The person you met in the inn was me, and you couldn't help but say that the person who injured Murong Yu was me... I was the one who rescued Murong Yu, and I was the one who accompanied you on the horseback to Qingcheng... for The one who saved you by taking drugs... is also me!"
"Ah..." He trembled and sat on the ground weakly.
With a sound of'dingdong', the dagger in his hand also fell to the ground.
Seeing his desperate appearance, there was no pleasure of revenge in his heart. To him... Without the previous gratitude, and the feelings that have not had time to germinate, all that is left is sympathy.
"Xiaoyu!" With both hands, gently lifted me up from the ground.
As he moved, the speed of bleeding from his chest accelerated a little more.
I raised my eyes and looked at him in astonishment, and I reached out and immediately covered his chest for him. "you… "
"Remember... our previous deal?" He looked at me deeply, not caring about the injury on his chest.
"..." I looked at him quietly, without making a sound.
How can you not remember? In order to let me go to the hospital to accompany him for a day, he took out Xuan Cang's heart in exchange.
"Heh! I'll take you to get it now!" He pointed to his toes and hugged me into the air.
Fireworks lingered on the ground, and this seemingly grand autumn banquet had already been burned by the flames of gas.
The wind around me was blowing so hard that I couldn't open my eyes.
I quietly leaned on the scholar's chest, looking at the eaves that passed under my feet. I suddenly remembered that Qiao Qiao Festival, I accidentally fell asleep on the eaves.
When I woke up, I found an extra cyan robe on my body.
He opened his eyes tiredly and looked at the green robe on the scholar's body. The one at the time was exactly the same as the one on his body. And that robe was hidden in the closet by me at this time.
Thinking that if you wait for one day to find him, you must return the clothes to him!
I looked up at the scholar with a slight smile, with a greater smile in my eyes. He looked down at me, seemingly infected by the smile in my eyes. He bowed his head and kissed my forehead lightly, and he asked, "What are you thinking..."
"I was thinking..." I looked up at the missing stars and murmured: "So... it's you!"
"Yes! It's me..." He smiled, his brows suddenly twisted, and blood-red blood immediately spilled from the corners of his mouth.
I was already a little distracted, suddenly slowed down, and hurriedly stretched out my hand to hold his face and cover his mouth. Like this, it can help him stop the bleeding.
He smiled and shook his head, admiringly lifted me up. Putting his chin on my forehead, he said, "Remember... where we first saw it?"
"Yeah!" I nodded, even though I felt very tired, I still replied: "Remember! It was under the marriage tree... At that time... You were sitting there... There was a small table in front of it, full of hangings. NS… "
"Small language!" He called me softly.
"Huh?" I put my head on his chest and responded lazily.
He said: "Xiaoyu! Don't fall asleep... What you want, I haven't given you yet!"
"Yeah!" I nodded, suddenly feeling a little bit cold in my body, so I held my hands and shrank into his arms.
The scholar hugged my hand tightly, his tone choked. "Small words! Don't close your eyes, open your eyes and see if I am OK?"
"... Hmm!" I took a deep breath, and opened my eyes in a spirited manner.
His vision was a bit blurred, but he was forced to watch him open, and it slowly became clearer again. But after a while, the focus of the eyes will become blurred again.
Suddenly his figure was startled, and the scholar fell from mid-air. He bowed his head and said: "Small language! It's here!"
"..." I could hear his voice, but this time I didn't even have the strength to respond to him.
"Xiaoyu! We are here..." His voice was choked, and I opened my eyes, but it was so dark that I couldn't see anything.
"Small words... If there is another life... I will definitely find you again... I will find you one step ahead of them..." .
"Xiaoyu! In the next life...you have to find me too, okay?" Kong Luoluo's hand suddenly encountered a sticky thing that was still beating.
My heart trembled, as if I realized what it was.
Xu is the last breath of support, and Xu is the reflection of people before death. I opened my eyes, and this time I clearly saw the book hugging me and sitting under the marriage tree.
The tall mountains of marriage trees are covered with red marriage ropes.
Looking down at the heart in his hand, and then raising his eyes... I saw that there was a big hole in the scholar's chest.
This heart... I'm afraid he dug it out of his chest and gave it to me!
It turned out... He used this heart on himself.
But in order to realize the original deal with me, he dug his heart to me...
"Book... Birth..." I called out with difficulty. But he was sitting under the marriage tree holding me, but his body was already motionless, his eyes closed as if he had fallen asleep.
I know... he... is really dead!
Tears kept falling from my eyes, and I choked up and said, "Scholar! If in the next life... I will definitely find you!"
After speaking the last word, consciousness gradually dissipated.