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"You're smart enough to play us around." Suddenly, the conversation changed, "Is it because of men that can make you so disregard for sisterhood?" ”

Yan Ling'er slowly raised her head, looked at Yan Qing with wide eyes, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Yan Qing had already confirmed that it was because of a man, a man who was said to have saved her life and brought her to Yan's house.

I don't know when the head of the family appeared, standing on the high platform outside the crowd, standing with his hands in his hands, and slowly speaking, "Yan Xiu, is it because of you?" ”

Yan Xiu shook when he heard this, and saluted the head of the family, "Qi Qi family master, Yan Xiu doesn't know!" ”

Yan Hui's eyebrows raised slightly, smiled evilly, and said, "Oh? That Yan Xiu, you go and kill her. ”

Yan Xiu raised his eyes, paused, and said expressionlessly, "Yes." He drew the sword at his waist and slowly walked towards Ling'er.

Yan Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, how tricky Yan Hui is this person, how ruthless this trick is, if Yan Xiu is Yan Linger's life-saving benefactor, then in the Yan family, she can kill anyone, but she won't hurt him, not at all.

Yan Qing's eyes were firmly fixed on Yan Ling'er's suddenly warm face.

Yan Ling'er looked at Yan Xiu, her eyes were as tender as water, but when she slowly saw the cold long sword in his hand, her heart suddenly ached.

Yan Qing glared at Yan Xiu fiercely, watching him approach Yan Ling'er step by step, looking at Yan Linger's injured eyes, he suddenly became angry, and finally couldn't help but shout, "Yan Xiu, can you do it too?" ”

Yan Xiu's footsteps stopped, and the hand holding the sword was tightly clenched, if Ling'er didn't die, he would have to die, and replied coldly, "It's better not to interfere with the Dharma protector." "It's a clear statement.

Yan Qing was even more furious, "You ......"

Yan Ling'er's eyes were red, "Sister Qing, I'm a damned person, don't worry about it, if he wants him to kill me, I'm to blame." ”

Yan Qing looked at Yan Ling'er with a sad expression.

I saw that the original warmth on Yan Linger's face was gone, and there was a deep sadness in her eyes, which had been glued to Yan Xiu's body.

Yan Qing wanted to stop it, but she knew that Yan Hui was not far away, and if she had overstepped the rules, she would definitely die without a place to be buried.

Yan Xiu walked in front of Yan Ling'er step by step, and the sharp sword in his hand pierced into Ling'er's heart little by little, and he could even hear the sound of the blade filing bones.

Yan Ling'er didn't move, bright red blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, she kept looking at Yan Xiu from beginning to end, the tears in her eyes flowed out little by little, and finally she only said one sentence, "Brother Xiu, I don't blame you." ”

Yan Xiu let go of his hand, Yan Ling'er was no longer able to support his body, and fell straight back.

Yan Qing rushed forward to protect her, and sat on the ground with this sister in her arms, for fear that she would fall in pain.

Yes, at this moment, although the bottom of my heart is full of holes, I still feel distressed for this sister who once hurt to the bone. Yan Qing covered the sword wound with both hands, the wound still couldn't stop bleeding, and the tears in her eyes blurred her eyes, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, my sister doesn't hurt......"

Yan Ling'er's breath was weak, "Sister Qing, do you blame me?" ”

Yan Qing shook his head desperately, pursed his lips and couldn't say anything.

Yan Ling'er had a reassuring smile on the corner of her mouth, "Sister Qing......" After saying this, she gasped for breath, "I'm sorry for your ......" and then died of exhaustion.

Yan Qing bit her lip fiercely, she took off her big red robe, and slowly, slowly, covered Yan Ling'er's body, covering the blood.

Yan Qing's heart cooled down a little, she suddenly pulled out the saber in Yan He's waist and stabbed at Yan Xiu, although the swordsmanship was low, but with all the strength she had learned all her life, Yan Xiu didn't fight back, but just avoided it lightly.

Yan was stunned for a moment, this was the first time he saw her angry, so he stopped her in time.

Yan Qing also quickly calmed down.

The head of the family didn't say anything, everyone dispersed, and on the deserted square, only Yan Ling'er was left on the ground, which was gradually cold.

Yan Qing knelt on the side, looking at Yan Ling'er with sad eyes.

When did the relationship change? Is it fighting for Yan Xiu? Do you want to help Yan Xiu sit in the position of Dharma protector? These are questions she can no longer know.

She closed her eyes in agony.

The sky gradually began to drizzle, and in this season it fell on the body, icy and cold. Yan He pulled up Yan Qing.

At this time, there was an old man standing in the distance, who looked at it from a distance, and there was sadness in his eyes that could not be erased.

Yan He picked up Yan Ling'er, walked to the deep valley outside Yan's house with Yan Qing, found a secluded place, dug a pit that was not deep, let Yan Ling'er in, built a lonely tomb, found a dilapidated wooden board and carved it, and stood in front of the grave. In the middle of the rainy night, her clothes were soaked, and her heart was cold.

Yanjia Nanyuan.

Yan Xiu was sitting alone in the room, his hand was still shaking, he used this hand to kill Ling'er? He held his right hand tightly with his left hand, and he couldn't stop the shaking.

Is it the hands that are shaking, or the heart shaking?

Heavy rain drifting.

Yan Ling'er felt that she was floating away from her body, she was so flustered, she wanted to grab something back into her body, but she couldn't get closer, the higher she floated, she ...... Is it dead? Die...... Is that how it feels?

I have heard people say that after death, the soul will linger in the place where it has stayed for three days, saying goodbye to the past.

She gave up struggling and floated in mid-air, she looked at herself on the ground, looked at the clothes of Sister Qing covered by her body, she was so sad that her heart hurt, she had worn a lot of Sister Qing's clothes, she thought it was Yan Qing's pity for her, she was not rare, it turned out that it was the warmth that Yan Qing gave her.

She watched Sister Qing lose her mind and stab Brother Xiu fiercely with her weak martial arts, she had never seen Sister Qing so angry, she really wanted to pull them away, she really wanted to say to Sister Qing, don't be angry, don't be angry, everything is her own fault.

She thought that she must have cried urgently, and she wiped her face, and then it suddenly dawned on her soul that she would not shed tears.

Was she wrong? Did she hurt two people who were vital to her? She once thought that Yan Qing's kindness to her was all hypocrisy, but in the end, she knew who was fighting for her life to be good to her.

She just wanted to help Brother Xiu sit as the head of the family.

She stayed there helplessly, looking at the scattered crowd, looking at her body on the cold ground, Yan Xiu also left, and when she left, she didn't even look at her.

Sister Qing sat softly beside her, looking so tired, she desperately walked over and sat beside her, hoping that Sister Qing could lean on her lap as before, sleep for a while, and relieve her tired mind. But she was already sitting next to Sister Qing, but Sister Qing couldn't see her anymore.

…… She has been in the Yan family for so many years, even if the head of the family died, she was hastily thrown into a mass grave!

After a while, Sister Qing will also abandon her and leave? And then her body, will she also be thrown into a mass grave?

Is Sister Qing crying? She really wanted to tell Sister Qing not to cry, she was not worth it.

Then she saw that Yan He pulled up Sister Qing, picked up her cold body, and walked towards the deep valley far, far away, watching them digging the pit hard, and seeing her little face wiped clean by Sister Qing, she really wanted to go over and hug Sister Qing and tell her not to do it...... Don't do it...... She doesn't deserve it.

When she was about to be buried, Yan Qing cried loudly, she had never seen Yan Qing crying so bitterly, her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

When she saw that the dilapidated wooden board was engraved, "My sister Yan Ling'er's position", her heart suddenly became very painful.

Can the mistakes of this life be repaid in the next life?

She was in a trance, walking casually in Yan's house, and when she came to her senses, she found that she had unconsciously come to Nanyuan and saw Yan Xiu.

This was the first time she walked into Brother Xiu's room, Brother Xiu sat at the table sadly, she really wanted to go over and soothe the sadness on his eyebrows, was she wrong, shouldn't she meddle in the world of adults? Does her brother Xiu actually don't need the position of Dharma protector at all? She actually secretly protects the two most important people, doesn't she?

She was wrong, she wanted to say sorry, but never again.

When she saw Brother Xiu's tears, her heart hurt even more.

Not wanting to see anyone again, she turned and walked out.

Three days was too long, and she just wanted to spend these three days curled up in a corner, and use these three days to regret her life.