At the beginning of November, "Detective Charlotte" was successfully completed.

Xia Yuan and Jiang Xiaoling entered the career period again.

Fortunately, the three films released in October did well at the box office, and while Su Qin made a lot of money as the boss, he also gave the employees a generous bonus.

To what extent did Xia Yuan get this money?

2 million!

If he hadn't lived in a city like Yunze, a city with first-line construction and first-line consumption, this money would have been enough for him to spend for decades.

Jiang Xiaoling has also become a little rich woman, but she doesn't know what to use her money for the time being.

originally wanted to save money and escape with Ying Sitong, but now it seems that the son-in-law and Xia Yuan have done a fake show, and there is no point in escaping.

Jiang Xiaoling himself was also very confused.

This confusion comes from a sense of lack of purpose in life.

In the countless times she lived, it was her only mission to take care of Ying Sitong and ensure the safety and continuation of the bloodline of the blood clan.

But now that a Xia Yuan suddenly appeared, and he encountered such a peaceful and prosperous era, Jiang Xiaolingkong had a body of force, and he had no need to exist.

......

Especially when the filming of this drama was over, Jiang Xiaoling seemed to have fallen from the crest of the wave to the bottom, and life became extremely boring and boring.

The sense of loss is extremely uncomfortable.

When Xia Yuan got up to pour water at night, he saw Jiang Xiaoling standing on the balcony alone in a daze, his back lonely and lonely.

"Jiang Xiaoling?"

Xia Yuan called out to her.

Jiang Xiaoling was stunned and didn't look back.

From Xia Yuan's point of view, you can probably see her raising her hand to wipe the tears on her face.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Yuan held the water cup and opened the balcony door.

A trace of panic flashed in Jiang Xiaoling's eyes, "I, the moonlight is good today, I came out to enjoy the moon." ”

Xia Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky.

The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills.

In addition to the lights on the streets, the clouds were deep and thunderous, and there was an ominous sign.

Probably a rainstorm is coming.

"Typhoons are coming in the last few days, don't stand on the balcony, the typhoon wind level has been the highest in history every year. ”

“......”

Jiang Xiaoling clenched his fists, and Xia Yuan took a step back a little frightened.

"Well, I'll go back first, huh...... Rest early. ”

......

Looking at Xia Yuan's back as he left, Jiang Xiaoling's brows furrowed slightly.

Sometimes fate is just that.

If there was no Xia Yuan, she would be the only person Ying Sitong could rely on.

If it weren't for the fact that more than 1,800 years had passed, she would have been able to protect Ying Sitong.

Perhaps the long years have overwhelmed the Bloodline, and it has also made the witchers who live by hunting the Bloodclan worthless, and now the world does not know if there are still witchers.

And she-

The grave keeper of a blood clan has also been ruthlessly eliminated by the years.

Without the Demon Hunter, the meaning of the Grave Keeper is gone.

She doesn't know what value is left for Ying Sitong now.

Jiang Xiaoling felt a little sad when she thought about it-

The only thing she can do for the blood clan is to cook for them, clean up, do housework or something when she is free from filming.

And recently, even the right to do housework, Ying Sitong has to deprive her.

When she came home from filming, the son-in-law had already cleaned up the house.

Although she was very angry about this, and told Ying Sitong many times that she would leave her to do it, Ying Sitong just smiled and tidied up the house the next day.

As for cooking, Xia Yuan is also cooking for Ying Sitong every now and then, or the family goes out to eat something good.

Jiang Xiaoling was very angry and sad.

Especially when she saw Ying Sitong eating the food made by Xia Yuan, looking at Xia Yuan with admiration and admiration on her face, Jiang Xiaoling couldn't wait to beat Xia Yuan.

Jiang Xiaoling was blowing the wind on the balcony, and her hair was messy and slapped on her face.

In the distance, thunder was rolling, and the wind outside was getting stronger.

As Xia Yuan said, a typhoon is coming.

It was unthinkable to predict when a typhoon would come more than 1,800 years ago.

Although Prime Minister Zhuge was exaggerated by later generations that he could borrow the east wind, the real history is not like this.

The world is moving so fast, everything is so unbelievable and terrifying.

Especially when you look at the brightly lit steel forest outside, and the flashing headlights on the overpass, and the planes speeding in the sky—

That sense of awe for the great power will involuntarily swell out of the chest.

Maybe a modern person like Xia Yuan doesn't feel it at all when he lives in such an environment since he was born, but only people like Jiang Xiaoling who have experienced the changes of the times will know:

How great humanity is.

It is the powerful admiration of lying in the river looking up at the vastness of the starry sky, losing yourself, and making people shiver at a glance.

However, the more you think about it, the more you feel that you do not belong to this era.

Jiang Xiaoling is usually expressionless, arrogant and cold like a queen, but her heart is full of fear.

She was afraid that she would not be able to fit into the world, that everything she knew was cut off.

"Oh, I've had that kind of time. ”

Ying Sitong's voice came from behind.

Jiang Xiaoling's whole body trembled suddenly.

Wrapped in a blanket, Little Eyes stood next to her, his eyes twinkling as he watched the traffic below.

"Son-in-law ......"

Jiang Xiaoling looked at her with some emotion.

Ying Sitong's lips opened slightly, and she looked at the lights below motionlessly, and then wrapped the blanket a little tighter.

"Look at the cars, and the lights, and the steel buildings...... How could we have thought that we would become like this at that time?"

Ying Sitong exclaimed, "Whenever you look at the powerful technology that has developed in modern times, you will tremble with fear. ”

"Son-in-law ......"

Jiang Xiaoling looked at Ying Sitong in a daze, with a light flashing in her eyes.

Ying Sitong gasped, then lifted the blanket and put it on Jiang Xiaoling's shoulder.

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiaoling's shoulders trembled slightly.

Ying Sitong smiled slightly, and then suddenly remembered something to explain, "It's really not that I'm not smart enough to learn physics and chemistry or anything, really, we are not people of this era." ”

Jiang Xiaoling's eyes lit up, and there was a sentence that she kept choking in her throat and didn't say.

At that time, she wanted to say to Ying Sitong:

Why don't we go?

Go to our Shushan and live our own life.

However, when she caught the happy smile on Ying Sitong's face, she hesitated.

Ying Sitong said with a smile, "Fortunately, we still have Xia Yuan, who has brought us closer to this era, just like the roots of a tree, from more than 1,800 years to the 21st century." ”

Jiang Xiaoling's eyes were gloomy, and he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Sister Ling. ”

At this moment, Ying Sitong turned around and gently shook her hand.

Jiang Xiao's inspiration was heavy, his little eyes rushed into her arms, and his hands hugged her waist.

“I realease you！”

Ying Sitong said softly.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Jiang Xiaoling's body couldn't stop trembling, tears flowed quickly, and the whole world was hazy with tears.

From growing up to be a warrior, more than 1,800 years have passed since she died, and she has never shed a single tear.

Today, however, it is like a river bursting its banks, and the liquid that has accumulated for more than 1,800 years is gushing out, and it cannot be stopped.

Human beings are creatures that are easily influenced by people, and due to the effect of empathy, Ying Sitong also cried.

The two old monsters who had lived for thousands of years hugged each other and tears rained down, which couldn't help but move Xia Yuan, who was silently observing all this in the dark.

Jiang Xiaoling didn't know that the [i realease you] that Ying Sitong came out to tell her was actually Xia Yuan's idea.

Although there is no moon outside.

It was as if a beam of moonlight hit the two people.

After about half a minute, Jiang Xiaoling sobbed while hugging Ying Sitong and asked:

"Son-in-law, is it okay for you to speak Chinese? I don't understand what you just said. ”

Belch......

Ying Sitong wiped away her tears, silently pushed her away, held Jiang Xiaoling's shoulder, and then smiled.

This is the first and last instruction she has given as the master of the blood clan, growing up to the present-

"You're free. ”

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