Ye Juan pushed aside everyone and rushed in, but only saw a clear and light floating like fallen leaves flying in the wind, disappearing into the cliff of repentance full of fog. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Time freezes, it seems to go back to that evening a few years ago, Qingyou is also standing in such a place, kneeling in front of his mother's grave and crying in the dark.

Fortunately, he gave her irreplaceable warmth and comfort at that time. so that her future life will not be as humble as her mother.

Three years of companionship, more than a thousand days and nights together. And all the things he did for her, I heard that she was sick, and rushed to Yiyunxuan to visit her on a rainy night, completely ignoring her body, and after returning to Yefu, all kinds of calculations and murders of everyone, if it weren't for him, she would have died in the deep mansion of Yefu.

Ye Xuan's eyes were blurry, and his outstretched hand wanted to pull the corner of Qingyou's clothes, only to find that what he was holding was air.

Her master died, and she was left alone in the world. There is no one to take care of her everywhere and solve her problems anymore...

Ye Juan's cry was heartbreaking. Echoing above the cliff of repentance. The other hand clenched the dirt on the ground fiercely.

"Master... Master... Master..."

Except for the long echo, she could no longer see the master, who had the most kind eyebrows and eyes in the world, the most gentle eyes, and the most compassionate heart. For a long time to come, she would not be able to see each other.

Sima Lie stood for a long time with a long sword in hand, he didn't expect Qingyou to say goodbye to this world with such a resolute attitude.

Maybe his depression, his entanglement, his body can't help himself. Only death can free him.

"Juan'er, it's cold on the ground. Sima Lie stretched out his hand and wanted to pull up Ye Juan, who was lying on the ground.

Ye Juan shook off his hand and looked back violently, his eyes were full of tears, but this heartbreak turned into hatred and strangeness when he looked at him.

"You killed him. You promised me not to kill him. Why??" Ye Wan asked with a choked voice.

Sima Lie's heart was as if it was being held fiercely by a pair of invisible palms, clenched tightly. There was a suffocating pain.

"Juan'er, I didn't..."

Ye Juan wiped her tears and stood up, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth: "Sima Lie, at this time, do you still want to open your eyes and talk nonsense?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the soldiers who were not far away, "Then what are they doing here? What are you doing here? Don't tell me, you're here to see him off..."

Ye Juan's expression was like a sharp knife stabbing into Sima Lie's chest. Sima Lie was speechless.

He was sad and angry. Ye Juan actually questioned him with such hateful eyes and such vicious words for the sake of Qingyou.

So in her heart, is it important to be clear, or is she important?

"Juan'er, I didn't kill him... I..."

Ye Juan sneered contemptuously and said, "Sima Lie, don't let me look down on you. Don't you understand the reason why I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me? Although you didn't kill the master directly, you surrounded the master on the cliff of repentance with heavy troops, forcing him to commit suicide by jumping off the cliff. What's the difference between you and stabbing him to death with a sword?"

Sima Lie looked at Ye Juan, who was wide with angry eyes, and his clenched teeth, and his face was also flushed with anger.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out. Ye Juan's face turned pale instantly.

In the past, she said that she was angry, but now when she came to herself, she realized that it was so painful.

All she could remember in her mind was the image of Qingyou jumping off the cliff and the meaningful smile on Qingyou's face.

But although the enemy is in front of her, she can't avenge her master. The man in armor in front of her was the only man she was tempted by. It was the man she had fantasized about living for the rest of her life.

Ye Juan's mind was in chaos, one moment it was a clear face, another time it was Sima Lie's face, and when it appeared back and forth, Ye Juan's eyes were dark, and the person fell straight down.

The moment her eyes closed, she saw Sima Lie's nervous face that was almost deformed, as well as the worry and panic in his eyes.

Ye Juan muttered, "Sima Lie, I hate you. ”

After Sima Lie saw Ye Juan vomiting blood, he rushed up with an arrow step and hugged Ye Juan into his arms, the pale face of the person in his arms was stained with tears, and there was a bright red blood stain at the corner of his mouth. It's hideous.

When Ye Juan rushed over and wanted to hold Qingyou before, Sima Lie's whole heart was pinched, and he was so afraid that Ye Juan would not be able to think about it for a while, so he jumped down. Fortunately, there was a stone under her feet, and she fell.

Seeing her accusing herself so angrily because of Qingyou, and vomiting blood because of Qingyou's death. Sima Lie suddenly felt that he was going to lose her.

Even though her consciousness was scattered, she still said the sentence, "Sima Lie, I hate you." ”

Sima Lie picked up Ye Wan horizontally, put it on the horse's back, and turned over on the horse.

The horse, under the raised whip, spread its hooves and flew away like a sharp arrow that had been unstrung off, leaving only the snow that had been raised behind it.

Sima Lie thought, Juan'er, even if you hate me. Please, you must not be fine, you have to live well, and you can torture me by living. in order to avenge the master you have in mind.

Beyond the boundless darkness, Ye Juan seemed to have walked for a long, long time, and when she was about to give up, there seemed to be a bright light in front of her.

A familiar figure stood in the light.

"Master, are you not dead?" Ye Juan rushed into Qingyou's arms. asked coquettishly.

Qingyou chuckled: "Where is it rude for someone to ask others if they are dead as soon as they open their mouths." ”

Ye Juan blushed and said, "I thought the master didn't want Juan'er?" Juan Er had just been gone for a long time, and she had been shouting for a long time, but she hadn't found you, and Juan Er was a little scared..."

Qingyou smiled and stroked Ye Wan's back, and said, "No, the master will never let go of Wan'er." Never..."

Ye Juan raised his head, saw the gentle jaw, and said, "Really? So that the master can not deny it..."

Qingyou touched Ye Juan's head dotingly, stretched out his little finger and hooked it with Ye Juan's little finger.

"The hook is hanging for a hundred years..."

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"Master......"

Ye Wan woke up from her dream sweating profusely, and looked around, isn't this her room?

But aren't you repenting of the cliff? Why did you come back? What about the master? And what about Ah Lie?

Just as he was lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, he saw Yinyi hurriedly pushing the door in, his eyes were red.

"Miss, you are not well yet, you have to lie down and recuperate. ”

Ye Juan grabbed Yinyi's hand, like a drowning person grabbing driftwood, and asked with a hopeful expression: "Yinyi, the master is still not in the other garden, I want to see him." ”

Don't start in seclusion, don't dare to look at Ye Juan, tears can't stop falling.

Ye Juan let go of Yinyi's hand as if resigned to his fate, and slowly lay back on the bed, covering himself in the quilt.

I kept saying: I want to sleep, I want to sleep...

Because only in a dream can she see the master, and she can feel that nothing has changed. It's still the same as before.

But I shed a lot of tears, but I couldn't sleep anymore.

Yin Yi looked at the shaking brocade quilt, couldn't help it anymore, covered his mouth and ran out...

Miss's master, her young master will never come back...