When Akane turned her head on the snow-white pillow and stared blankly at Brando's tears, the room was silent.
Medissa didn't speak, Fro didn't say a word, and Charles just looked at Brando.
Antitina looked left and right, looking at her lord with suspicion for the last time. She had never experienced the dark underground of Schafflund, nor did she have the keen insight of Medissa—naturally not. Understand what Brando means to Akane at this moment. But even a fool could see the girl's attachment to Brando, which made her want to bend.
Brando came closer and stood by Akane's bed. The girl finally stopped her weakness. She calmed down and smiled weakly at Brando with teardrops. The smile was sweet, but it was as fragile as it was portrayed on a pale, thin piece of paper, which might shatter at any time.
"You're back... Lord Lord." Qian said. She hasn't eaten anything for several days, and she mainly relies on water to sustain her life on weekdays. The girl was so weak that she could hardly make a sound, but she verbally described.
"I'm back." Brando felt a little uncomfortable seeing Qian like this, and he whispered.
"What about Schafflund's job?" Qian looked at him silently.
Brando smiled slightly without answering.
"Did you come back to see me, Lord Lord?" The doubt in Akane's eyes expressed her question. Brando saw a trace of evasive expectation from the girl's amber eyes-he nodded.
Akane blinked hard.
But she sniffed and lay back on her back. The girl's chest was slightly up and down, and occasionally she frowned slightly, as if she would feel extremely painful just lying down like this-no one dared to disturb her, so the room was silent for a while.
"Can I survive?"
The red-haired girl turned her head to the other side, staring blankly at the lush branches of the mangrove outside the window, and asked in a low voice.
Brando hesitated and nodded.
"The truth?"
"When did I lie?" Brando replied.
Akane was stunned for a moment, "But I think... the adults are lying to me!" The red-haired girl whispered with a female keenness, and heard everyone's hearts softened in an almost coquettish tone.
No one thought that even this stubborn girl would be so weak, as if the pain of the past few days has completely dismantled the strength that she had supported by herself for a long time.
Brando did not answer.
In fact, everyone was unable to answer this question, and the room was silent.
"Actually..." Qian looked at the dark green leaves on the branches of the mangrove, the sunlight seemed to clearly print its veins, "I listen to you... your conversation..."
She breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not practical,... forget it, even I don't think... it's unnecessary." The girl smiled alone.
If Macaro was here, he would definitely find that he had never carefully discerned the smile of his adopted daughter in the past—sweet and tranquil as an angel.
"Qian!"
Antitina interrupted her and stepped forward angrily: "What are you talking about!" The quiet girl didn't continue speaking, Akane's words made her feel uncomfortable.
But Brando waved his hand to her, he looked at Akane, and made a decision in his heart. The young lord raised his head slightly, and asked softly, "Aki, do you have any more wishes?"
Everyone suffocated.
Lian Qian also suffocated slightly.
Although she said so stubbornly, she didn't want to leave in her heart. Otherwise, he would not persist, gritted his teeth and persisted-even though every day seemed to suffer in hell, he still waited for the young lord to return.
Because he told her that he would take her with him, no matter what, he would not leave her.
This is just such a sentence that touched her heart.
She looked at Brando in a daze, so uncomfortable that she almost wanted to cry. Everyone lied to her so, lied to her so-tell her that it was okay, but the final answer was that it could not be done. It was the same in the past, and it is the same now.
Qian wondered if she was too greedy, always asking for things that others couldn't do, but she obviously gave her sincere feelings, but the reward she got was the pain in her chest like being stabbed with a knife.
The red-haired girl looked at Brando, her tears rolled back and forth in her eyes, and finally she sucked her nose hard and whispered with difficulty:
"Lord Lord..."
Akane paused. She took a breath and adjusted her mood. She tried to speak three times, but only choked out the last time: "In my hometown, there is a tradition..."
"The legend says that when a person dies, his closest relatives will kiss her on the forehead, so that their thoughts can be kept there... so that even in another world, she won't forget them..."
She looked at Brando weakly—she didn't think she could hate it, this nasty liar—she thought.
"My lord..." she said.
"So, can you... act as Akane's closest... person?"
"Even if... Once."
The girl took a breath, lay down with all her strength, and muttered to herself somewhat deliriously: "Leader, Eco, Yura... and everyone, don't let him go..."
When Antitina heard this, she covered her mouth and turned her head. She sniffed hard, as if she didn't want to see what happened next.
But both Medissa and Charles' eyes fell on Brando.
Brando was silent for a moment and nodded.
After Akane lost her last support, she completely fell down. In fact, she did not see Brando nodding. But in her delusion, she still wanted to laugh—but she didn't even have the strength to laugh.
What a failure!
Akane couldn't help thinking that her life was really a failure-there was nothing she could do to protect others, and she was finally abandoned if she wanted to rely on others.
She was so sad that she wanted to cry.
But I can't cry anymore.
"Close your eyes, Akane," Brando said softly.
The girl froze for a moment, and then went quiet. She thought, at least Master Martha saw her little existence in the end—she closed her eyes obediently, but it was her last wish, she didn't want to leave the last regret.
She closed her eyes as if she heard the sound of the breeze blowing in the mountains of Chablis. She grew up listening to this sound.
That is the hometown of mountain people, where all dreams begin and end.
Qian suddenly felt calm in her heart, she thought, she finally came back here. In this quiet mountain forest, there is a time when she grows up with everyone, everyone is so clear.
Ike, the leader, carefree time returned to her.
But she still raised her head slightly, stubbornly waiting for the kiss that was pinning another memory, a signal of farewell. But she waited for a long time, as if the world was motionless and all time stopped.
But she still didn't wait.
Qian wanted to open her eyes in surprise. Although she herself didn't know if she had the strength to open her eyes, at this moment, she heard a gentle voice:
"do not move."
The red-haired girl closed her eyes tightly, shivered slightly, and became flushed. Are you coming, she thought, but at this moment, she felt something cold touch her lips.
Qian made a low cry almost from deep in her heart. If she could, she could definitely feel her ears—no, the roots of the ears were burning.
"He, how can he kiss there..."
"The house... There are so many people in the house!"
The red-haired girl felt that she was going to die in the next moment, but she was not killed by the blood of the gods, but she was ashamed to die. Qian froze for a while, she didn't know what she should do-her head seemed to be petrified-a heart pounding in her chest, the voice had never been so powerful and clear.
But wait
Qian's cowardly movements stopped unconsciously, she tried to take a light breath-powerful and clear? How many days have she not had such a clear mind, all the pain has stopped, and the vitality seems to have returned to the body.
The previous sense of powerlessness, which even had difficulty breathing, disappeared without a trace at this moment.
She could clearly feel that a warm stream of heat entered her body from her mouth, slid down her little tongue, into her throat, and then dispersed into her limbs.
This power seems to heal the pain and pull her out of the abyss of suffering.
Qian was stunned, she subconsciously reached out and touched her face-although she hadn't opened her eyes yet. But this kind of inner surprise only lasted for a moment, and then it was suddenly replaced by another kind of shyness.
Anyway-then, that guy can't kiss her!
"Why are you like this!" Qian's face turned red again, like a cute red apple: "Also, in front of so many people!"
"Also, send some weird things to her mouth..." The red-haired girl felt that she couldn't think about it anymore. She lowered her head slightly, feeling like her body was burning, and she wished to find something to drill down right away. .
She closed her eyes tightly, she would rather die than open them, otherwise she would be laughed at by others.
But at this moment, she heard the sound of a grin.
This laughter was like the last straw that broke the bowstring, so Akane opened her eyes at once—the first thing she saw was that Anttina and Flor had a funny face, but she had to hold back the smile. -But except for Shire and Medissa.
The young wizard and little silver elf princess was looking at what Brando was holding with an extremely shocking look.
That is a golden apple.
Brando put the apple on Akane's lips expressionlessly. To be honest, it was in a different mood from the others. He was not happy at all now, because the powerful life force contained in the golden apple could only extend Qian's life, but could not change the final result.
On the other hand, it will strengthen the blood of God in her body. Brando can only think comfortingly that the legendary golden apple can change a person's destiny, and he can only hope that it can also change Qian's destiny.
This is a last resort, not to mention that the little dragon has clearly told him that there is something weird on this apple. He thought that although it was not poison, it must not be a good thing either.
But at this moment, Qian's real face was burning like fire. Even Brando looked a little strange at this girl. He wondered how a person's face could be flushed like this. Could this be the prank of the little dragon
But he didn't expect at all that the only thought in Qian's heart at this time was probably to find a piece of cheese and hit him to death.
She did not expect that she was completely wrong, and it was not the most embarrassing thing. The most embarrassing thing was that it was obvious that her reaction was seen by Antitina and Fro.
"It's going to die."
Qian thought, she had forgotten the blood of God in her body long ago.