"what happened?"
"I heard that the tin workshop blew up! It's so loud!"
"What? My son also works in the tin workshop!"
All kinds of sounds from the street reached Qin Jue's ears. He seemed to hear them, but he didn't seem to hear them.
He tried his best to run towards the tin workshop, but his heart was beating very slowly, and various images flashed in his mind involuntarily. That feeling was like a dream...
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"Your Highness, are you willing to follow me on this journey?"
"Okay... I know my position in your heart. You only have hatred in your heart without me."
"…I never thought you'd come back to me."
"Is the Qin Jue I see now just a corpse controlled by hatred?"
…
Xie Linlang's various expressions flashed before his eyes, but in the end it was fixed on yesterday.
Yesterday, under the influence of the news that Dong Qi brought back, he remembered the past, and his heart was full of hatred, so he practiced swords all day!
When she saw it when she came back, she said that it was rare to leave work early, and she wanted to take him to the temple fair with the young people in the city, and make some more friends by the way.
But he was uneasy in his heart, and only said that he didn't want to go to a place with so many people, and refused.
At that time, she wasn't angry, she just said softly, "Have you never been in contact with strangers? Why do you need to shut yourself up like this and keep others thousands of miles away?"
He asked back, "Why do you want to reach out to people you don't need?"
Maybe his words were too natural, which made her a little stunned, and then she walked in front of him and asked with a serious look.
"Then your closed heart accepts me?"
This is actually a good question to answer, even if he is indifferent to everyone, even if he is all about revenge, but she is Xie Linlang, how could he not accept her
But the moment she approached, he felt the inexplicable tension and threat again, so that he fell silent and did not say anything.
He saw that Xie Linlang's expression became a little disappointed, and then left unhappy.
After that, he kept asking himself, why didn't he tell her that she was important
She gets close to him and he gets nervous, it's not her fault!
So today, he traveled more than half of the city to buy her favorite dessert and came back. He wanted to wait for her to get back home, take it easy, and the two would get back together.
But unexpectedly, what was waiting was the news of the explosion of the tin workshop.
When he got close, he could already see the thick smoke rising into the sky and the bursting flames.
At this time, he suddenly realized that even though she said she would be with him forever, no one could predict how far it would be.
If there are words that were not said at the time, it is very likely that they will never have the opportunity to say them in a lifetime...
"Quick! Quickly move! Mr. Xie is still inside!"
"How many people are there?"
"No, not much, Master Xie said that the new fuel may be dangerous, let us all come out, only he and Master Yan were inside..."
Hearing this, Qin Jue walked in the direction of the collapse in a trance. Suddenly, there was a muffled sound from under the ruins, and the stone burial exploded again, injuring all the people who were excavating!
For a while, there was mourning all over the place, and a strong smell of tar came from under the stone, with a faint flame, so that everyone dared not approach, for fear that it would explode again.
At this time, someone slumped over the rubble and cried, "Half the kiln was blown up, it's impossible for Lord Xie to be alive..."
As soon as he said this, there were more people crying in the crowd!
Xiang Cheng finally came to such a parent official. Seeing that life is getting better day by day, and life is getting more and more busy... Why is their backbone, they say that they are gone
The sky was getting dark, but the fire in the ruins was getting brighter and brighter. Everyone wanted to get close but didn't dare to get close. Only Qin Jue was digging.
After a while, the Anbu in the city who received his order also came. They pushed through the crowd and came to Qin Jue's side, and then used various guys to carefully remove Shi Tui.
Qin Jue's expression was cold and solemn throughout the whole process. It was obvious that everyone around was whimpering, and Anbu, who came over, was full of regret, but he was the only one who was not unstable at all, and kept repeating mechanical movements.
One of his subordinates came forward to persuade, "Your Highness, there is kerosene underneath, you are a man of gold, so don't dig, let's come!"
Qin Jue heard the words, and then remembered to tear off the hem of the robe that was in the way, and then tied up the sleeves and continued.
Seeing that the persuasion could not be carried out, everyone stopped persuading them, and only buried themselves in cleaning up.
And Huang Lao, who came over to hear the wind, saw Qin Jue's appearance at this time, and after being stunned, he couldn't help but burst into tears!
When the Empress suddenly committed suicide, Qin Jue did the same. He didn't cry or vent. He was calm like a puppet and sat by the river all night with his body in his arms.
Finally, when he met Xie Linlang, he had a smile on his face again, and became gentle again. Why did he suddenly come here again? How can he bear it? !
Qin Jue excavated calmly, his thoughts were extremely clear, and the whole tin workshop was in his mind. He was thinking, if the kiln exploded and ignited the kerosene, where would Xie Linlang hide
As he thought about it, he consciously digged eastward. Gradually, blood dripped from his fingertips, but he didn't realize it, and the movement of carrying the stones did not stop for a moment.
Seeing him like this, the people who had been sobbing and sobbing gradually stopped crying. Although they were still afraid of the explosion of the ruins, more and more people walked out of the crowd and came to help Qin Jue dig together.
As more and more people cleaned up the rubble, the collapsed workshop was quickly cleaned up bit by bit.
Looking at the shattered kiln stones and the unbearably crushed boilers, everyone became more and more desperate. With such a powerful explosion, it was impossible for Mr. Xie to be alive...
If she is too close, under the impregnation of kerosene, it is very likely that she has been burned to coke!
Everyone is saying that Xie Linlang is dead, and they dig so hard just to find her body and give her a decent funeral.
These voices got into Qin Jue's ears, and then quickly dissipated.
How could she die? She is much stronger than his mother, and she is much stronger than him. She always says that nothing in the world can beat her. She always proudly says that she is the number one talent in Daqin, how could she die
As he carefully moved the stone, he muttered to himself.
"Xie Linlang... Didn't you always want me to be my teacher? As long as you appear in front of me the next second, I will let you be my teacher... "
He said, moving away a boulder.
"... Xie Linlang, don't you always say that I only have hatred and revenge in my heart? As long as you come out, I won't take hatred so seriously anymore, okay?"
"Xie Linlang...!" He pressed his hands on a slate, and his arms trembled uncontrollably because of the loss of strength, "...Aren't you asking me if I put you in my heart
… as soon as you appear in front of me the next second, I will tell you…
You have been in my heart for a long time... I dare not say it, because in my heart, there is only you! "
After he finished speaking, he tried his best to lift the slate in front of him, only to find that the bottom of the slate was empty. Xie Linlang protected Master Yan and curled up in this small space, looking as quiet as falling asleep.