I remember that night it was windy outside, and the light of the fire outside the window screen suddenly flickered the moment I got up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It was noisy outside, and the government soldiers surrounded Alain in heavy armor, and in Alain's arms, I saw my brother, drowsy in her arms.

Alain was the maid who took care of my brother, and she had a very watery face, big eyes, and liked to tie little bells around the ends of her hair.

As I pushed open the door and hurried out barefoot, I saw my mother take up her arms and stand opposite Alain, tearing off the chain in her collar, "Take this back, your master won't blame you! ”

Alain caught the chain that my mother had thrown at me, and I vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a strange nine-tailed fox on the top of the chain, glowing with flame-colored light.

"Izug, my master!"

Alain looked at the chain in his palm, then at my mother, and said, "You are the slave he took from my master, and Issubi, my noble master, engraved your name on his wings. ”

I saw my mother fall silent after Alain had finished speaking, her hand holding the sword trembling terribly, biting her lip and not speaking.

I looked at Alain and ran towards her in a panic, raised my head and pulled her sleeve, nervously not saying a word.

The surrounding government soldiers blocked the direction of the gate in a reverse curved formation, each holding a knife in his hand.

"If the wind sweeps up the snow, I will be lost in the wilderness;

If the sail is entangled in the wind, I will definitely drift in the vast sea. ”

I listened to Alain whisper something my mother used to say after her mind wandered, she held her sleeping brother in one hand, patted me on the head with the other, and looked at my mother, "Take this chain back, the master may not blame me, but my glory in the organization will no longer exist." ”

I couldn't understand the conversation between Alain and my mother, I just stared at my brother in Alain's arms. This woman wants to take him, take my brother.

Later, Alan squatted down, ran his hand over my face little by little, stared at her big eyes, and laughed a little, "The blood of the human race, but Miss Snow Goose is really long..."

"That's enough, put down a bang, and go back to your organization!" When the mother heard Aya's words, she roared loudly, and walked towards Alan from the same place little by little, she looked at me, her expression froze and kink into a struggle little by little.

I stood stunned, eager to know what Alain had not finished.

There was a sudden sound of iron armor at the door, and the anti-curved soldiers scattered from it, and I saw my father hurrying out of the crowd on both sides, his eyes locked on Alain, who was holding his younger brother, and said in a low voice, "Did she fail? Who leaked the information?"

Alain faced my father, she began to laugh, little by little let go of the hand holding my brother, the corners of her mouth grinned in a strange arc, "What does the general think he can get from my mouth? ”

"Wow"

From afar, I saw a silvery-white light, and my father pulled me through, and the blade followed my reverse body forward, and slashed towards Alain.

The knife hung in the air, and I saw Aya's wings stretched out like a dark night behind her, and the silver-white glow flickered little by little on the jet-black wings.

I remember it as a symbol of the pure-blooded feathered people, a pair of wings that resembled the wings of a goshawk at all times, and when I was a child, I called it "Wings of Freedom", which means that the blue sky is the world, and the wings support freedom.

My mother fell to her knees in a panic, reached out and grabbed my brother, stood up with her, and retreated towards the back of the crowd.

I was still standing where I was, watching as the soldiers threw their hook hands and tripped Alain to death. The pair of black wings began to stain with scarlet blood, and I watched in fear as my father walked towards Alain little by little, and roared in a hoarse voice, "How is she?"

There was no answer, Alain just smiled coldly at my father and faced my father's question with a gesture of disdain.

Wooden piles were erected in the open courtyard, and little by little they were raised up, and several men tied Alain to the wooden shelves and poured fire oil on the wood.

With the dark sky as the background, Alain looked up at the dark night, her hands tied to the shelves, and roared in a low voice, "Isuge, my master... I hesitated, I couldn't do such a task!"

My father asked my mother to pull me away, and she tried to cover my eyes with his hands. But her hands were so shaky that my eyes were intermittently like Alain was tied to a shelf.

"Tell me about her and I'll let you out safely. Otherwise, you'll die with your unfinished mission!"

My father's hysterical yelling swirled in my ears, and it was the first time I had seen my own father uncontrollable.

Once, I wondered, what kind of person is that "she", is it more important than my mother in my father's heart?

Alain still did not speak, she still looked at my father with pity and disdain.

In silence, the torches fell on the wood, and the fire suddenly rose against the strong wind, and the black choking smoke spread through the courtyard at the same moment.

I saw the expression on Alain's face unfold little by little, as if he was about to be relieved.

Her expression distorted as the tongue of fire licked her skirt. I heard my brother crying like crazy.

At some point, my brother woke up. He struggled to break my mother's clutched hand, and ran towards the fire crying, "Sister Alain...... Sister Alain...."

Through the gap between my fingers, I could see a look of relief on her distorted face, a pair of huge black wings gradually engulfed by the flames in the incitement.

"Isug, my master, the messenger of freedom under the gods, I-Bailan will go with the glory of the Black Dead!"

The maniacal laughter grew more and more eerie in the crackling sound of the fire, and my eyes widened in fear, the first time I saw a person slowly consumed by the fire.

"Sister Alain... "On the edge of the fire, my brother was pulled by my father, and he fell crooked into his father's arm, biting his father's jaw with his unsharp teeth.

The next day, there were grayish-black traces left in the courtyard. My brother also fell ill, and he collapsed on the bed purple, with drops of blood oozing from his veins on his skin.

My father took a wooden box from under the shrine and gave it to my brother a cyan pill.

Later, the news came that the Six Nations Legion was approaching the royal capital. My father was leaving when he received a letter with golden wings. He watched for a while, hugged my younger brother on the war horse, and under my mother's earnest gaze, he looked a little helpless and surprised, and said, "She has sent me a letter, and someone on the frontier will come to pick up Ming'er and live a simple life." ”

That was the last time I saw my father, and that was the beginning of my separation from my brother.

Xue Yan stared at Li Ziqian's gaze away, and calmly finished speaking, "I'm done, I think you should have got the answer you wanted!"

Li Ziqian was silent for a while, and then spoke, "I'm sorry...."

"Hmm" Snow Goose replied indifferently and passed by him.