"You should really believe him. Before Han Yanchen could answer, Nan Kongqian had already spoken to Gu Qing first, "He is a friend of Shu Xie Zhenren, even if the killer of Youyangqu comes and all of them rush up, it may not be able to hurt him half a point, you can rest assured, go back and tell your father, I will come back soon, let him not worry." ”

After that, Nankong Qian went out of the city with Han Yanchen, looking at their distant backs, Gu Qing couldn't help but feel a trace of confusion between his eyebrows when he looked at Han Yanchen's back: "Shu Xie Zhenren's ...... Friend?" And Wei Xi, the commander of the guards beside him, turned his head to look at Gu Qing and asked him, "Lord Gu, what should I do now? Do you want to send someone to follow?"

Gu Qing thought about it, and felt that what Nan Kong Qian said was a little too unbelievable, Shu Xie Zhenren he had naturally heard of it, but he had never heard of Shu Xie Zhenren having a friend by his side, although the young master knew him, but he couldn't take it lightly and relax his vigilance, so he still decided to let the guard commander quietly send a few people to follow Nan Kong Qian, just in case.

After Nan Kongqian took Han Yanchen out of the city, he led him to the direction of Luo Muli's grave, but Han Yanchen didn't know where he wanted to go at all, but he felt that he seemed to have a direction in his heart, and after walking for a while, Han Yanchen asked curiously, "Nan Kongqian, where are you going to take me?"

"Go see an old friend. ”

"Who?"

"You'll know when you go. Nankong Qian kept hiding and didn't say anything, until he walked to the hill and saw the cemetery, Nankong Qian turned his head and said to Han Yanchen: "It's here." ”

Han Yanchen looked at the open space not far away, as if it was a place that had been specially cleaned up, and there was a tombstone standing in front of the high pile of soil, he suddenly looked at the south sky, and half-jokingly quipped: "What? Is this Lin Shuihan's grave?"

Nankong smiled lightly without saying a word, took a step and continued to walk forward, and Han Yanchen also followed his footsteps, until he came to the tombstone and saw the words on the tombstone clearly, Han Yanchen was finally startled, and his eyes suddenly trembled, "Luo, Luo Muli?"

Ning Xi ...... Dead!?Han Yanchen's heart suddenly flashed this thought, "Luo Muli is dead?" He immediately frowned and turned his head to look at Nan Kongqian, and Nankong glanced at him lightly, and said: "This is an old friend of mine, I was going to go out of the city to see her today, but I happened to meet you, so I brought you over, have you heard of the Silk Pavilion? Luo Muli is the eldest lady of the Silk Pavilion." ”

"I've heard, I've heard of it. Han Yanchen tried his best to restrain himself and try to calm himself down, but no matter what, his heart had already begun to levitate, and he couldn't help but tremble at the thought of Ning Xi dead, and he immediately asked about Luo Muli's cause of death, "Your friend her, how did she die?"

Nankong glanced at him lightly, and said slowly: "Didn't I tell you that I have a friend named Lin Shuihan?" He and Luo Muli were originally a couple who were in love with each other, but when they were in Qilin Gate, Lin Shuihan died, and then Luo Muli was taken back to the Silk Pavilion by Mrs. Youluo, and since then she has become ill and can't afford to be sick, and many doctors have been unable to cure her illness, and the doctor said that she is a heart disease and is not saved, I guess she should be too affectionate for Lin Shuihan, Lin Shuihan died and didn't want to live alone, and later, she died depressed. ”

"How is this possible!" As soon as Nankong Qian finished speaking, Han Yanchen immediately retorted, Nankong Qian immediately locked his gaze on him, and asked in a thoughtful low voice, "Why is it impossible?"

"Because ......!" Han Yanchen just wanted to blurt out that Lin Shuihan was not dead, but when the words came to his mouth, he gave his reason and grabbed it in time, he paused, and said slowly:

"Because when I was in Qilin Gate, I saw her once, at that time, she also regarded me as Lin Shuihan, and also gave me her green forest beads, I think, since she regarded me as Lin Shuihan, she would not be bent on death. Han Yanchen said as he cast a spell and took out the green forest bead and handed it to Nan Kongqian, who was stunned at first when he saw the green forest bead, looked at Han Yanchen, and after a while, he couldn't help but smile sadly, "It turns out that this thing is here with you!"

"What do you mean?" Han Yanchen frowned, Nankong Qian suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, looking at his still calm gaze, he couldn't help but get angry, "Do you know that Luo Muli was seriously ill at the beginning, and all the doctors were helpless, and the only way that Mrs. Youluo could think of was to use the Green Forest Bead to protect Luo Muli's heart and protect her life, but what about it! But Mrs. Youluo searched the entire Silk Pavilion and never found the whereabouts of the Green Forest Bead! Luo Muli died because of this! Do you know?"

In the last sentence, Nan Kongqian couldn't help shouting excitedly at Han Yanchen, but even if he said this, Han Yanchen still didn't want to believe the fact that Ning Xi was dead, when she was in Qilin Gate, she clearly recognized herself, and it was precisely because of this that she would hand over the green forest beads to herself, since this is the case, then why is it said that lovesickness is a disease?

"You don't believe it, do you?" Nan Kong Qian looked at Han Yanchen's calm and indifferent expression, knowing that he must not believe it, okay! Then I'll let you see it for believe! Nan Kong Qian nodded fiercely, then took out the wooden ring and put it in front of Han Yanchen, "So, do you believe it?"

Han Yanchen was shocked when he saw the wooden ring, his eyes trembled violently the moment he saw the wooden ring, and something in his heart seemed to fall to the ground suddenly, in pain.

"Now, do you believe it?" asked Nankong as he stared at him.

Han Yanchen shook his head, and the whole person lost his mind in an instant, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the wooden ring in Nankong Qian's hand...... Holding it carefully in his hand and staring at it, his reason had long been lost, and the whole person was shaking his head desperately, and his mouth kept saying, "No! No! This can't be! This can't be!"

He stared at the wooden ring and shook his head frantically, and there were so many things in his mind that he was almost crazy! How could this be......? Ning Xi ......

Mrs. Youluo said that the moment Luo Muli died, the wooden ring slipped off her hand and fell to the ground. Nan Kongqian looked at Han Yanchen's shocked appearance, and already had an answer to his identity in his heart.

And Han Yanchen didn't have time to care about what he was thinking at the moment, all his attention was focused on the wooden ring, this wooden ring was something he and Ning Xi had been carrying since childhood, and he couldn't take it off no matter what, it would never be taken off! But why did Ning Xi's appear here now!Why? Why? Why!?

Unconsciously, a burst of heartache gradually engulfed him, and he shook his head desperately to comfort himself, "No! she won't die, she won't die!" But when he saw the wooden ring, he only felt extremely uncomfortable and painful in his heart, and his voice began to become hoarse at some point, he fell to the ground weakly, and threw himself towards Luo Muli's tombstone, holding the tombstone tightly as if holding her shoulder-

"You must be joking with me, aren't you? Ning Xi, you're joking with me, right, you must not die, right? You're just complaining about me, hating me for lying to you, so you want to treat me in the same way, isn't it? Ning Xi ......?"

He looked at the tombstone engraved with the words 'Luo Muli' in front of him, and before he knew it, his vision blurred, and his heart was like a knife, "Ning Xi, you say, all this is fake, right? You're lying to me, aren't you? You're just joking with me, right!? You tell me, you're still alive, you're still alive!"

And Nan Kong Qian looked at him so uncomfortable, and the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time also broke out in an instant! He immediately stepped forward and grabbed Han Yanchen's hand and pushed his sleeve up, and when he saw the wooden ring in his hand, Nan Kong Qian's anger could no longer be controlled! He grabbed him fiercely and scolded frantically-

"Lin Shuihan! I knew it was you! I knew it was you! You bastard! Why did you hide your identity from me, why didn't you tell me that you were Lin Shuihan, why didn't you tell me the truth after being in Hanyanfeng for so long! We had to force you to show up in this way! We have been together in Qilinmen for so long, and we have already been friends of life and death! I have a sincere heart for you! But you never consider my feelings, do you know that you are my only friend! How uncomfortable I will be if you die!"

And Han Yanchen just quietly let him vent, without saying a word.

"Your heart hurts now! You regret it now! Why do you hide it from us when you didn't die! Do you know how uncomfortable we felt when we saw you suffer the torture of ice when we were on the square of the main hall and saw you fall! But what about you! It's like a nobody! Now Luo Muli is dying because of you! Your Ning Xi is dying because of you! You are happy! Satisfied!?"

Nan Kongqian pushed him hard, and immediately pushed him to the ground, Han Yanchen looked painful and tormented, he knew what Nankong Qian said meant, but at this time, he had no intention of this.

He gradually moved his gaze to the tombstone, looking at the name on it, his heart felt as if he was being stabbed one by one, the kind of pain that pierced his heart, he was about to suffocate, as if the whole world had become dim......

He stared blankly at the wooden ring in his hand, and tears couldn't help but slide down his cheeks, and the tears dripped on the rattan of the wooden ring, which seemed to melt in, and it seemed that they rubbed shoulders with it and fell to the ground......

Nan Kongqian only felt that he was also uncomfortable in his heart, looking at Han Yanchen with his head down and not saying a word, even if he had more scolding words, he didn't know how to say it at this time, his heart was full of anger and dissipated unconsciously, he stood in place and gasped for breath, looking at Han Yanchen's depressed appearance, for a while, he was at a loss......