The cold moonlight spread on the bluestone steps, and the cold wind blew off the withered leaves. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info one, two, three, piece by piece, flying, like a butterfly, touching someone's heart.

Crunch, squeak.

Stepping on the sound of falling leaves, the comer walked slowly, as if hesitating about something. A sword light flashed, and the sword in his hand was cold in the bright moonlight.

The moment the door was opened, the wind blew fiercely, and the wooden door swayed and struck a terrifying wail in the silent night. The clouds covered the moon, and the sky and the earth were suddenly dark.

Early Spring, who had been tied to the bed with several ropes, woke up as early as the door was opened, and looked at the maid lying motionless on the table as if she had fallen asleep, and the wind howled in bursts, but she fell asleep as if she did not feel anything.

The figure was getting closer and closer, the clouds drifted by, and the face gradually appeared from the shadows, and then the shining sword light became more and more cold.

"Xiaoyi?"

Early spring didn't know why she was tied up here, obviously she was sent to kill the four princes, but as soon as she opened her eyes, she was tied to a strange bed, and Xiaoyi was standing in front of her bed with a sword at the moment, no matter what she called, she was just staring at herself.

"Xiaoyi? What happened to you? Where am I? "I tried to break free of the rope in early spring, but found that the more I struggled, the tighter the rope became, and my skin hurt.

Hanyi laughed solemnly, and called out to early spring weirdly: "Sister early spring, do you know who I hate the most in this world?" ”

"Who?"

"You! My brother originally only loved me and only cared about me alone, but now, he only cares about you, it's you! It's you! Took away my brother! Han Yi raised the sword on his right hand as he spoke, and his left index finger lightly slashed on the sharp blade of the sword, and the blood suddenly flowed down the tip of the sword to the hilt, "Sister Early Spring!" You can rest assured! The knife is sharp! You won't have any pain! ”

Early spring stared at the eyes of the cold clothes, in addition to the head of the bound body, it was able to shout for help, but the maid lying on the table not far away seemed to be asleep, and he didn't wake up with such a loud sound, which can only mean that it is useless to call for help.

"Little clothes! Calm down! Kill me! Your brother will hate you! ”

Hanyi looked up and laughed, "Kill you!" I'll be shouting for help! Say there are assassins, and make some small wounds on yourself! Do you think my brother will doubt me? ”

The tip of the sword was already against her heart, and she knew that she had no way to escape, but she never thought that she was killed by Han Sheng's sister anyway.

"Die!"

Burst!

The sword pierced straight into the left side of the heart of early spring, and the blood spurted all over the body of the cold clothes, and the smile on the face of the cold clothes became bigger and bigger.

"Sister early spring, go all the way!"

After pulling out the sword, Hanyi stood near the door, pierced the sword to a position that was not a vital point away from his heart, and then held the door with his hand and shouted outside: "Help! There are assassins! Someone! ”

Somehow, the maid lying on the table suddenly woke up, and then reacted and suddenly ran out, shouting as she ran: "Killed!" Killed! ”

Han Sheng was sleeping next door in early spring, I don't know what happened tonight, I just slept deeply, nightmares, in the dream I had killed the people I had killed stretched out their bloody hands to ask for their lives, but I just couldn't wake up, until I heard who was crying and making a fuss before I woke up suddenly!

It's a small coat!

How could Xiaoyi be in Songfeng Pavilion?

Hurried to the door of the early spring room, the open door, the thin winter clothes fell in a pool of blood, "Xiaoyi! Han Sheng panicked and picked up the winter clothes, "Xiaoyi!" Little clothes! ”

"Brother, someone killed Sister Zaochun! Brother, take a look at the early spring......" Before he finished speaking, Hanyi fainted in Hansheng's arms.

"Xiaoyi!"

Liu Lenghan rushed to hear the sound, and snatched the winter clothes at once, Han Sheng looked at his empty hand, and did not turn around to look at the position where he was lying in early spring, and the ticking sound that flowed down the edge of the bed made him dare not turn around, so he stood beside Liu Lenghan in a daze, as if the world had left him, and he had a premonition that the person had left him and left......

Boom!

Liu Lenghan, who heard the sound, looked at Han Sheng lying straight on the ground in disbelief!

The doctor was also brought into the house at this moment, looking at the wounded in the room, and touched his gray beard and trembled for a while: "My lord, quickly carry the injured to the bed!" ”

※※※※※※

"Chun'er, Chun'er, who the hell is it!"

Han Sheng knelt in front of the tombstone in early spring and couldn't get up for a long time, Han Yi knelt next to her and burned paper money in the brazier, and a smile slipped out of the corners of her mouth.

Let's go in peace! Cast a good family in the next life! Now you're happier than they are alive!

"Brother, brother, and sister Hachun are no longer here! Brother's Day is mourning. Hanyi wanted to help Han Sheng up, but Han Sheng stretched out his hand to stop him, "Xiaoyi, you go back first!" I want to talk to early spring alone! ”

"Xiaoyi, let's go!" Liu Lenghan understood that Han Sheng was hiding his sadness in front of Xiaoyi, and he was afraid that he just wanted to stay here and talk to the person in the grave at the moment. His hand lightly wrapped around Hanyi's shoulder, comforted Hanyi, and said, "Let your brother be alone." Don't worry, it's fine. ”

As the low sobs of Han Yi became farther and farther away, Han Sheng was gradually left alone in the vast land.

He wept bitterly, and tears poured down like a downpour.

Some people say that when they are sad, they just want to disappear into this world, Han Sheng has no heart to think about whether he is willing to survive, because this unprecedented injury has made him numb, except for himself, who else understands this heart full of bruises and the pain it brings?

Who would know how important early spring is to them?

From mutual hatred to shared suffering, who will know the ups and downs? No one knows what she means to them. He once hated God's injustice, but since he met her, he has thanked God countless times for letting him meet her.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that as long as the chef Xi Shi and the bamboo chopsticks join forces, it will be the king of Hades who will take his life.

In early spring, we had a chance to meet, but we didn't have a chance to get together, at the end of the world, I hope to remember each other.

We are fortunate to know each other, but we are not fortunate to stay together, the sea and the moon are eternal.

I thought that when you were well, we would live in seclusion in the mountains and forests to be an ordinary little couple, and no longer pay attention to the disputes in the world.

It's just that why can't even meet this request, Chun'er, am I too greedy?

Oh, but that's fine, since you've found a quiet and peaceful place for us, there's no one there, just the two of us---it's okay--you're going slower--wait for me-let's go together-okay-------

The cuffs slid out of the two-foot-long bamboo chopsticks, the chopsticks were extremely sharp, Han Sheng held the tombstone of early spring and stabbed the bamboo chopsticks into his heart with a smile, and his speech became intermittent: "Chun'er-you go slowly-wait for me-"