"Grandpa, why hasn't he woken up after being in a coma for three days?" It's a girl's voice, so clear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"He was so badly injured that he fell into a mountain stream and he wouldn't wake up for a few days. I don't know what happened to this young man, and there is no good place in his body. Alas! ”

Lad...... Wounded all over the body...... Is it referring to him?

My eyes hurt so much...... Where is this? What about A-Yao? The misty consciousness moved slightly, Song Yan opened his eyes, tilted his head and looked around, his fists clenched unconsciously.

"Are you finally awake? Grandpa, he's awake. In front of her was a young girl, with small flowers in her hair, and her face was delicate and elegant, and she tilted her head at this time, looking at herself.

"Who are you? What about A-Yao? Where did you get A-Yao! He sat up and clasped her jaw so hard that it was like crushing the girl's bones, and she cried out in pain.

"We were kind enough to save you, how can you repay your kindness? Woowoo woo ......"

"Who are you?" He didn't let go of his hand, his hand was still cold, and there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

"Young man, we saved you. My granddaughter and I live near a mountain stream, and three days ago I saw you fainting by the water at the bottom of the valley, and we have no ill will towards you, so don't be nervous. It was an old voice, who looked to be in his fifties, with a kind face, and a kind face in his old clothes.

He let go of the hand that was pinching the girl's jaw, but his voice was still cold: "Thank you for saving your life!" With that, he got up from the bed, and because the movement was too violent, the wounds on his body were torn and bleeding, and he put on his shoes and walked forward, but before he could take a step, he fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, your feet are not yet well, grandpa just grafted your bones the day before yesterday, and it will take at least half a month to get better!"

He frowned: "But I'm going to leave now, I won't stay here, I must leave today." ”

"Why are you so willful! Even if you want to find that Ah Yao, you won't be able to go far in a day. ”

"A-Yao is looking for me, I can't let her wait!" He got up again and fell; Got up and fell again......

"Hey, are you really crazy? It's your business if you want to leave," the girl became anxious, her face flushed with anger, and she couldn't help yelling, "We won't care about you either!"

"I don't need you to worry about it!" He didn't have much strength anymore, and it took a lot of effort from the fall, and he finally couldn't get up again, so he had to lie on the ground and stop talking.

The girl and the grandfather dragged him to the bed again, and this time he no longer refused, but just stared blankly at the roof.

"What's your name? My name is Mizuki. ”

He didn't speak.

"Where is your home? Grandpa and I can find your family to come and pick you up. ”

He still didn't speak.

"Xiaoyue, you just let him rest first, don't disturb him."

"Okay, but he's really weird." Mizuki walked out of the hut with a mutter, leaving him alone.

After a long silence in this silent cabin, he finally came to his senses, and the girl was right, if he left now, where could he go?

That day he fainted and fell to the ground, and what he saw was only the phantom of Ah Yao, although the string that had made him persist until now had been tightened, but he had never been able to vent and relax, he suddenly had a frightening thought, did Ah Yao forget him, this thought startled him for no reason.

He secretly told himself that A-Yao would not be like this, and it was impossible to forget him. It's just that this idea has been entangled in his mind, as if it has taken root, and it can't be eradicated, but on the contrary, it is planted deeper and deeper.

Irritably, he stopped himself from thinking about the worst, glanced at the corner of the bed, and found a crutch that had been made at some point standing against the wall, and somehow, a warm current flowed through his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty when he thought of Fang Cai's attitude towards Shui Yue and her grandfather.

He grabbed his crutches and limped out of the hut.

The rain was still falling outside, and I don't know how many days and nights it had been, and there was no trace of it on the thatched house, only a crackling sound. The hut was next to the waterfall where he had fallen last time, and from this view, there was only a surging scenery, and there was a sense of turbulence. Shui Yue and his grandfather were casting nets to catch fish in a small boat not far away, and from time to time a big fish on the boat jumped up and splashed Shui Yue's body, that girlish and innocent cute, he looked at it and laughed unconsciously.

"Hey, so you're laughing!" The girl's voice sounded beautifully.

"You?" Song Yan came back to his senses, put away the smile on his face, and once again showed a look in his eyes that he couldn't get close, "Wasn't you on the boat just now?" ”

Shui Yue laughed: "You are really weird, I came here a long time ago, and I don't know what you think about so distractedly." ”

He let out an "oh", suddenly remembered something, and said, "My name is Song Yan." ”

"Hehe, then I'll call you Brother Yan."

He pouted, "Hmm...... Good. ”

"Brother Yan, where is your home?"

"My home...... My home is in ......" Before he finished speaking, he heard his grandfather shouting: "Xiaoyue, run!" Come on! Ahh

He didn't even listen to what Grandpa Qing Shuiyue said, he only saw a dazzling red light, and there were no more ups and downs. A chill hit him, and he couldn't help but shiver. It was obviously the weather in May, but he was so cold that he couldn't stop shivering.

"Grandpa! Grandfather! Shui Yue cried heartbreakingly, and was about to run to her grandfather's side, but was hugged tightly by Song Yan.

"Satsuki, don't go, don't go!"

"Grandpa, Brother Yan, please, grandpa is over there, let me pass!" Shui Yue thrashed desperately in his arms, and the rain mixed with the blood from his wound left little by little on the ground, and the shackle-like resoluteness forced him not to let go of his hand.

He stared at the four men who were walking in the distance, the same people who were chasing him that day. The fear and resentment in his heart prompted him to take out the dagger at his waist, and even oozed blood.

“…… Your Highness, you forced us! If you don't run, they won't die. A demonic voice echoed through the rain.

"No—"

With a silver light and shadow, the water moon in his arms was like a lifeless spiritual object, shrugging its head and falling on his chest. His hands were bubbling with blood from her chest, and the resentment that had risen burned the last shred of his sanity, he gently put Shui Yue down, picked up the dagger and rushed towards the man in charge, but he lost his crutches like a bird that had lost its wings, and fell to the ground before he could run a few steps.

The rain had already wet his clothes, and he stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes, and it took a long time to spit out a few broken words: "Ahem...... There will be a day...... I'll kill you all! ”

Song Yan seemed to be blindfolded by anger at this moment, and there was a lot of murderous aura around him, but he couldn't do anything but be powerless, he didn't even have the strength to avenge Shuiyue and them, and a burst of miserable laughter resounded in the rain, mixed with bitterness, sorrow, resentment and pain.

"Big brother, Your Highness, he ...... Isn't it crazy? ”

"It's best to be crazy, as long as you hand in an errand!"

The four men sneered and put him in the crate again, and the infinite darkness enveloped him once more, but the corners of his lips showed a wild grin.

One day, he, Song Yan, will divide their five horses into corpses, and then wait for them in the deep pool of hell!