The man stopped talking, looked at the person in the fire, and sighed: "But no matter what he looks like, what his name is, even his soul has become unrecognizable, and even almost another person...... How could he not love you? ”

When the woman heard him, she suddenly chuckled, and her voice was full of sadness: "I'd rather he didn't love me." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Before she could finish speaking, she waved open a door and was about to leave.

"How much longer?" The man suddenly stopped her and threw out a question.

The woman's footsteps paused, did not turn her head, and her tone was calm: "Probably the next world." With that, she lifted her feet and left.

The man looked at her back, didn't say anything more, leaned against the wall and finished his whole cigarette, and left from here.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's just a moment, maybe it's thousands of years.

"Time flies so fast, you're so big in a flash." The woman in the blue skirt sat at the table, holding her cheeks and looking at the young man in front of her, with a little nostalgia in her eyes.

"My sister hasn't changed at all, she's still so beautiful." The young man was dressed in a blue dress, and he looked sideways at the woman and smiled very well. His voice was clear, his tone was very sincere, and it was a pleasure to listen to.

The woman smiled suddenly, hooking the corners of her mouth, and there was some deep meaning in her smile.

"Sister, why are you smiling?" The young man raised his eyebrows and looked over, delicate to the point of incomprehensible countenance, bringing out a little puzzlement. A pair of peach blossom eyes are misty and beautiful.

"I just think ...... It's funny to be called sister by you......" The woman laughed and shuddered, and after a moment she answered.

The young man's eyes were full of confusion, he frowned slightly, and there was a vague grievance on his face. Then he lowered his eyelids, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow, making it impossible to see the look in his eyes, and said timidly: "I know I'm unworthy, it's just ......"

He lengthened the end of his note, raised his eyes to look at the woman, and there seemed to be a lot more in his eyes: "It's just that I like my sister very much, doesn't my sister like me?" ”

The woman looked at the young man, pursed her lips and smiled: "I like it, how can I not like it..."

"Sister, do you want to try this dish...... I made it myself. The boy smiled a little shyly, biting his lip, his eyes full of innocence.

"You made it yourself?" The woman's gaze also fell on the dish, her eyes darkened a little, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The boy hung his head, and there was an undercurrent in his eyes hidden in the shadows. He pursed his lips and smiled, his voice softened a lot: "I just don't know if my sister likes it...... " He paused, and then raised a big smile, "Come, I'll toast my sister!" ”

The woman looked sideways at him, and the smile on her face deepened. She glanced at the wine in the young man's hand, raised her hand to press the rim of the glass, and said, "Children still don't drink." As she spoke, she took the glass directly from the young man's hand, raised her hand and drank it all, and drank the wine from the glass in front of her.

"Sister......" The young man was obviously stunned, he looked at the woman in front of him, moved his lips and only threw out two words.

"I naturally agree with the decision you made. And you don't need to be sad, it's a predestined thing......" Before the woman's words fell, she spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was a little blackened, and it looked very scary.

She glanced sideways at the boy deeply, then slumped limply on the table and said no more. The boy was shocked by what was happening in front of him, but the door suddenly opened.

The young man turned his head in fright and looked over, the person who came was the woman's personal maid, she glanced at the young man coldly, and then took out a jade bottle from her sleeve and handed it over: "This is what the master asked me to give you, it is the antidote to the broken intestines." The purity of the antidote you got is not enough. The master said that it would be harmful to the body. ”

The maid put the jade bottle on the table, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the breath on her body became a little colder: "However, I don't think you should dare to eat it." And people with wolf hearts and dogs should not die because of this toxin. ”

The young man didn't seem to hear what she was saying, and looked at the jade bottle on the table in a daze, and then suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

The maid frowned, walked over quickly and opened the jade bottle, pinched the young man's chin with a not very gentle movement, and poured the medicine into his mouth. The medicine soon took effect, and the boy, after opening his eyes, did not look at the maid again, but staggered out.

It was pitch black outside, and the figure of the boy quickly disappeared into the night. The maid turned her head and carefully transferred her master's body to another place, faintly hearing the laughter of the young man in the same place.

The maid looked in the direction the boy had left, and suddenly remembered the first time she saw him.

"Master, I've arrived at the place." The maid in a green dress tied her hair in a bun and turned her head to look into the carriage with an extremely respectful attitude.

The carriage staggered to a halt, and a pair of jade hands lifted the curtain, glanced outside, and then took a few steps down from the carriage. She's fast, but her movements still look graceful.

"Wait here." The woman threw down a sentence and walked towards the depths of the alley. The maid saluted, and then stood beside the carriage without moving.

The ornate carriage was parked here, for it was in ruins, and there were many disheveled homeless people lying around, many of whom were no longer breathing.

The woman who got out of the carriage was dressed in such a gorgeous way that she couldn't take her eyes off it. Her gaze fell on the people around her, white and flawless wrists with a strangely shaped bracelet.

There were a few stones on the bracelet, which were shining unhurriedly at this time. It's not very bright, but the brightness of the stone changes as the woman moves. The woman raised her hand, looked at the bracelet, raised her foot and took a few steps forward, and the bracelet was indeed a little brighter again.

Based on the light of the bracelet, she finally found the brightest position of the bracelet. She looked around, her gaze fixed on a small child. He was only five or six years old, wearing a rag dress, with a yellow face and thin muscles, and he was not very conspicuous in the middle of a group of people.

The woman frowned slightly, raised her hand to untie her cloak, bent down and gently hugged the child into her arms. She walked all the way back with the child in her arms, always keeping an eye on her feet and not stepping on other people.

Walking all the way back to the carriage, she got into the carriage with the child in her arms, as if she remembered something, turned her head to look at the maid beside her, and threw out a sentence: "Take everyone who is still alive here back to the villa." (To be continued.) )