The twilight was dull and the moon was shining. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The wandering clouds dispersed, revealing the bloodless pale silver moon.

The mountains and forests were silent and almost completely destroyed.

The hovering wind demon dissipated, and so did the lingering black qi......

Only the mess and the black pressed a group of panicked people were left behind.

"Little ...... Moon ......" squeezed out with difficulty in a low voice, sandwiched with a crying voice.

Qianling's hands were clasped behind her back and she was clamped to the ground, her face buried deep in the messy dead leaves everywhere, and she struggled to raise her face to look at the crowd in front of her.

"Lanyue-sama! Lanyue-sama ......"

"How could you suddenly be injured like this, it was obviously fine just now!"

"Lord Lanyue!"

There was a chaotic and noisy sound, and in front of me was a black figure swaying back and forth.

I couldn't see the person clearly.

"Look! Damn, it's all you spy!" a hand grabbed her hair and slammed it to the ground.

In a flash, his cheeks had been smashed into the dust blades, the sharp blades scraped across his cheeks, and his forehead seemed to have hit a hard stone, and there was a dull pain.

"Dare to take advantage of the chaos to assassinate Lord Lanyue, you really have the ability!" the angry voice rang in his ears.

Qianling bit her lip tightly and didn't make a sound, and the next second someone pulled her hair out of the haystack, a few dead leaves fell off her dusty cheeks, and a bruise on her forehead faintly broke the skin, oozing blood.

"Qianling!" anxious voices came from far and near.

The vision was a little blurry, the dusty eyelashes trembled, her hair was pulled and she couldn't move, she slowly moved her eyes with difficulty to look over, and a little blood on her forehead ran down the bridge of her nose:

"Long...... ...... teeth?"

"What are you doing! let her go!" said in an angry voice.

"What can you do? What else can you do! Of course, this kind of dangerous element must be taken care of!"

"What a dangerous element, Qianling is not a dangerous element!"

"Madame...... let her go first!"

"Are you two blind and didn't see her attack on Lord Lanyue?

"You're ......!"

The bustling crowd, the black shadows swaying back and forth.

The sound of the quarrel was mixed in, and it was hard to hear.

Long black hair was scattered on her blood-stained chest, Lan Yue was paralyzed in the center of the crowd, her brows furrowed slightly, her mouth was faintly gasping for breath, and more and more thick blood flowed down the corners of her pale lips.

The smell of blood crept through the air.

"Lord Lanyue......!"

"No, the bleeding is too bad......! Gauze, who has gauze!"

"Where did you get the gauze ...... here!"

Anxious voices are densely packed and intertwined in the ears.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, like fluttering butterfly wings, struggling to lift up little by little......

He slowly opened his eyes, his clear eyes were dark with blood, his cheeks were pale and bloodless, and his whole person was pale and weak like a ragdoll full of holes, torn apart and abandoned in the corner.

"Lan, Lord Lanyue, you've finally woken up!"

"Lord Lanyue!"

The sound of crying with joy sounded densely.

The demon guards who were surrounded around him watched him open their eyes, and they were all very excited, and they breathed a long sigh of relief.

He looked at the people around him and blinked slowly and tiredly.

The field of vision is somewhat blurred......

Can not see clearly.

As if remembering something, his eyelashes fluttered, and he slowly crossed the crowd and looked out of the crowd.

Feel a weak gaze,

Qianling was stunned, and looked up at the crowd in front of her.

The gaze touched the familiar person in the crowd, the eyes that watched her quietly......

"Satsuki ......!" her nose was sore, and she cried with joy, tears rolling down her dusty cheeks.

The crowd was apart, and he looked at her, past the heavy figures, as if staring at another distant time and space.

The lip flap opened lightly, pale and stained with blood.

The agitated crowd suddenly fell silent.

The weak voice was incomparably clear.

"You're ...... Hate me so much?"

Qianling was stunned and stared at him blankly, tears still sliding down her dusty cheeks.

No, no......

There was a voice in my heart, hoarse and desperately denied, but I couldn't say it.

At that time, she saw Xiao Yu's life on the line, her brain became blank, she couldn't care about anything anymore, and almost instinctively rushed up to protect him......

Extreme shock and horror took control of her brain for a moment, so much so that the ghost stretched out her hands to push away the oncoming figure.

But he forgot what he held in his hand,

Forget who the person in front of you is.

There was silence all around.

The demon guards around him looked at the black-haired boy in the center of the crowd, and then looked at the chestnut-haired girl who was clasped on the ground with her hands behind her back, and looked at each other, but no one spoke again.

Suffocating silence.

He looked at her, and the corners of his lips suddenly slowly pulled out a smile, sad and bitter:

"Qianling...... What am I yours about?"

She stared at him blankly, her lips quivering, she didn't make a sound, and another tear ran down her cheek.

"You saved me at the beginning...... It's because of him. ”

"You're good to me...... It's because of him. ”

He was a shadow, a substitute for another person in her heart.

Now the man is back.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, Lan Yue looked at her, her face was as pale as paper, and her low voice was hoarse and sad:

"Now you can ...... too"

"Kill me for him?"

At first sight of the young man's short chestnut hair, he felt familiar.

I never thought it would be......

Until she showed up and didn't hesitate to put the knife into his chest.

She stared blankly at the sadness and despair in his eyes, and her heart in her chest suddenly trembled, and she suddenly felt heartache:

"No...... No, Satsuki, I—I didn't mean to! I ......."

I don't want to hurt you, I don't want to......

I'm ...... It's to protect your ......

If she had known that this would happen, she would never have taken out that short knife, nor would she have rushed over without hesitation, let alone pushed him with the hand holding the knife with a blank brain!

But, but ......

This has come to this, and the calamity has been accomplished.

…… Who else would believe it?

The black hair was scattered on her chest, her pale and weak cheeks were bloodless, Lan Yue lowered her head, her brows frowned slightly, and mottled blood trickled down the corners of her pale lips...... Her eyes gradually darkened, and her silhouette could no longer be seen.

She looked at his crumbling body, her eyes trembled, and her hoarse voice revealed a cry:

"I—I was wrong...... I was wrong! Satsuki, you hit me! You, you poke me back, I'll let you poke me back, okay......!"

She struggled to her feet, and fell to the ground looking for the dagger, and hot tears dripped down one after another, wetting the blades of grass.

"No need to act......" The weak and hoarse voice was cold to the bone.

Qianling paused, slowly raised her head, and looked at him blankly, with a tear still hanging from her chin.

Black hair was scattered along his pale cheeks, and his thin body was a little shaky.

Lan Yue looked at the unconscious chestnut-haired young man not far away, and then looked at her slowly, with a hint of poignant mockery on her pale and weak face:

"Qianling...... That's why you've come all the way here?" )