But Meng Qingzhi couldn't let go, he couldn't deceive his feelings, and he couldn't deceive Wen Yi's feelings. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Yi's personality has always been upright, and he can't say anything, thinking about this undesirable husband and wife, this kind of illusory surface gimmick should not be what Wen Yi wants.

Meng Qingzhi looked at the deep pit that Jun Yan had dug in advance, and then raised his eyes to look around, there was very little sunlight in the shade of the mountain, there was little grass and trees, only an empty ice field, and occasionally a few sparse dead grasses could be seen, Wen Yi liked to be lively before her death, she would not like to sleep in such a lonely and cold place.

"Master, I want to take Wen Yi elsewhere." Meng Qingzhi stroked the lid of the coffin, he knew where Wen Yi should stay, the place where she used to smile like a flower.

"Okay, you can choose at the foot of the entire Tianshan Mountain." Jun Yan agreed, no matter what Meng Qingzhi asked, no matter where he wanted to bury Wen Yi, presumably Master Yang Lin would also agree.

"Thank you, Master." Meng Qingzhi took the stele in Jun Yan's hand with great pain.

Meng Qingzhi gently wiped the snow water on the stele, and suddenly he bit the index finger of his right hand, gathered his breath and concentrated, and accurately adjusted the internal strength to the fingertips dripping with blood donations, and in the lower left corner of the stele, a row of small characters was neatly carved: Eldest brother Meng Qingzhi stood respectfully.

The blood-red words caught Taiying's eyes, which was particularly dazzling.

She was feeling sad, distressed and guilty for Wen Yi, but she was extremely contradictory to breed a feeling of envy, she thought that Wen Yi gave her life without regrets, and finally could exchange for a wisp of Meng Qingzhi's affection.

Jun Yan is a teacher, and he has already pointed out Wen Yi to Meng Qingzhi, and even Xin Yao has acquiesced to Wen Yi's status, and Wen Yixian is posthumously named Meng Qingzhi's wife after his death, which is expected and reasonable.

Unexpectedly, Meng Qingzhi still insisted on not accepting this feeling at this time, and actually engraved the word "eldest brother" on Wen Yi's tombstone. Meng Qingzhi's obsession with feelings is beyond Taiying's imagination.

Taiying suddenly felt a strong sadness in her heart, she felt sorry for Wen Yi, she felt cold, silly girl, a moth to a fire pursuing her feelings, in the end, even if she paid for her life, she couldn't get what she wanted.

Then Taiying thought of herself again, since she and Meng Qingzhi walked together, she first witnessed Meng Qingzhi giving up her life to save Xin Yao, and then witnessed Wen Yi giving up her life to save Meng Qingzhi, life and death ups and downs, and life intersected.

Tan Taiying looked at Wen Yi's tombstone with complicated eyes, and couldn't help lamenting that there was no Wen Yi in Meng Qingzhi's heart after all, even if Wen Yi gave everything and influenced everyone, he couldn't get his feelings.

Meng Qingzhi secretly breathed to himself, he found that his internal strength seemed to have taken a step further, maybe it was the reason why Wen Yi passed on all his skills to himself, feeling Wen Yi's skills, Meng Qingzhi carried the sarcophagus on his shoulder.

"Call her a sister, you don't deserve it!" When Meng Qingzhi was leaving, he didn't look back, just coldly dropped a sentence, although his eyes were empty and he didn't look at anyone, this was obviously said to Xin Yao.

These words were like a slap in the face, and Xin Yao's heart was shattered, and she was speechless for a long time, until Meng Qingzhi carried Wen Yi's sarcophagus away and disappeared from sight, Xin Yao was still so dull that she couldn't breathe.

Jun Yan and Yu Taiying looked at each other, not knowing where Meng Qingzhi was going to bury Wen Yi, and not knowing if Xin Yao could recover after being hit so hard.

Finally waited for Xin Yao, who was hiding her face and crying, to cry quietly, and then Jun Yan tentatively comforted.

"Xin Yao, Qingzhi is angry, don't take his angry words to heart." Jun Yan saw Xin Yao's dull gaze, knowing that she was sad in her heart, Meng Qingzhi said ruthless words to her, full of sadness.

"Master Jun, I'm fine, I can understand that Qingzhi's heart is more bitter than mine." Xin Yao lowered her head and whispered, after crying, her heart was much more comfortable, she understood Meng Qingzhi.

No matter how crazy Meng Qingzhi reacted after learning the truth, Xin Yao could understand it. Meng Qingzhi blamed Xin Yao for not understanding himself, in fact, his heart was more self-blame, Xin Yao compared his heart to his heart, and the most uncomfortable person now should be Meng Qingzhi.

"You're a good sensible girl. But I don't understand, why did you just lure Qingzhi over? Jun Yan sighed at Xin Yao's intelligence and generosity, and at the same time wondered about Xin Yao's approach.

"I want Qingzhi to know Wen Yi's infatuation as soon as possible. If it drags on for a long time, Qingzhi will only feel more guilty. The sooner Qingzhi accepts it, the sooner he will be relieved. Xin Yao said with relief, even if Meng Qingzhi showed a disheartened look at Xin Yao, Xin Yao still put Meng Qingzhi on the tip of her heart, and everything was for Meng Qingzhi's consideration.

"Maybe Qingzhi has been kept in the dark all his life, so he won't be so sad." Jun Yan originally planned to bury this matter in his heart forever as a secret, but not many people knew about it, and with only four mouths, Jun Yan was still sure that he could keep it.

"And then naturally forget about Wen Yi completely?" Xin Yao asked, God-shaped wabi, "Master Jun, is this fair to Wen Yi?" ”

When Jun Yan heard this, he couldn't help but feel ashamed again. Only Xin Yao really thinks about Meng Qingzhi, and really follows Wen Yi's wishes, with good intentions. Under Wenyi Jiuquan, you should also feel gratified, right?

If Wen Yi is the hibiscus bud full of hope and waiting to be released, then Xin Yao is a fragrant branch, with hidden needles at the bottom of the leaves.

Wen Yi and Xin Yao have their own merits, but whether it is appropriate or Xin Yao, they are both rare good girls, if Xin Yao can heal Meng Qingzhi's injuries, presumably Xin Yao will not hesitate to give her life for Meng Qingzhi.

Jun Yan thought about the entanglement and grievances of Meng Qingzhi, Wen Yi and Xin Yao, but he felt that his mind was like a mess, and he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't help but sigh, Hongchen was troubled, the authorities were fascinated, and the bystanders were even more fascinated.

Let's say that Meng Qing ran all the way, after healing, he was non-toxic and light, maybe all the skills that Wen Yi dedicated were transferred to Meng Qingzhi's body, Meng Qingzhi's internal strength really improved a lot, easily carried the sarcophagus, and came to Kabak Lake in one breath.

The lake is murmuring, just like before, when Meng Qingzhi took Wen Yi to the lake, the lake water was also so clear, rippling shallowly.

Meng Qingzhi stopped in front of the small clump of hibiscus, he touched the white jade pendant of hibiscus on his waist, and his heart sank, this is it. Wen Yi must like it here, she smiled so brightly that day*** This hibiscus flower is even more delicate and moving.

Without further ado, Meng Qingzhi gently and cautiously placed the sarcophagus on the ground smoothly, then crossed his palms in front of his chest, exhaled and breathed, and then Meng Qingzhi suddenly withdrew his hands, placed them on both sides of his waist, and closed his eyes.

With the momentum of thunder, he slashed out a palm, and rolled the gravel that had provoked Meng Qingzhi to fall into the air, and then Meng Qingzhi shouted, and the right split with force, and the gravel jumped to the side in the air strangely.