Yi Wu's gaze at Yan Shaoqin suddenly clouded with a touch of miserable anger. ∑ Sanjiang Pavilion, Yue Yilan originally wanted to reach out to help Yan Shaoqin, but was stopped by Yi Wu with a look.

Yan Shaoqin struggled to finally climb in front of the sarcophagus.

At last he saw his master, but his master could no longer open his eyes.

"Excuse me, host...... I'm late! It's me who didn't protect you, it's my fault that I've burdened you......" The more Yan Shaoqin cried, the more sad he became.

On the way here, Yue Yilan had already told him that the murderers were the Black Bone Old Monster and Zhao Yingyan.

When he saw the scars and bruises on Yunhe's forehead and cheeks, Yan Shaoqin was even more heartbroken and speechless. He knew that his master's injuries must be more than superficial.

Yan Shaoqin stretched out his trembling hand and wanted to caress his master's cheek, but his hand was ruthlessly knocked off by Yi Wu, he raised his tearful eyes, looked at Yi Wu in confusion, and didn't know why Yi Wu did this to him.

"Don't you call yourself a slave? As a subordinate, you can touch the body of your master at will? Don't you even understand this rule? The first time you should be warned, and the next time, I will break your hand!" Yi Wu said indifferently.

Yi Wu's words hurt Yan Shaoqin's inferiority complex, and he was stunned.

He was indeed only a servant, and now he was deposed, and he was not even qualified to keep the spirit of his master.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to offend the master, I just want to look at the master a few more times and spend a while with the master, because the master is my most important person......! It'll be fine for a while, I promise not to touch my master's body again!" Yan Shaoqin reluctantly looked at Yunhe in the sarcophagus, and pleaded in a low voice.

Yan Shaoqin's "master" heard that Yi Wu was very annoyed, and scolded in his heart, this kid still hasn't understood? It's really stupid! For the sake of Yunhe, it seems that he should wake him up fiercely! So he said impatiently: "You get out of here! Don't come to the evil wasted people to touch my brother's mourning hall." ”

Yue Yilan couldn't stand it anymore, and opened her mouth to help Yan Shaoqin: "Yi Wu, I know that you are sad that Yunhe has passed away, but you can't use Brother Yan to vent your anger! Yunhe has always treated Brother Yan like his own brother before his death, even if he is no longer here, you can't allow you to insult him like this." ”

"Brother Yan, don't pay attention to that inexplicable Yiwu, you can stay here as long as you want, I know that the kind-hearted Yunhe has been thinking about you in his heart, and he will definitely be very comforted if you keep a guard for him. Yue Yilan patted Yan Shaoqin's shoulder to comfort him.

Yan Shaoqin wept silently and did not respond to Yue Yilan's words.

Since he was a child, he was adopted by his master, and he depended on each other and was inseparable. Ten years have passed, and he knows everything about the master better than anyone else, and the master who was once close at hand now even takes a look at it is extravagant, and the most ironic thing is nothing.

Since he was infected with the wind and cold, Yi Wu has taken care of himself. But after the master left, Yi Wu's attitude towards himself changed 180 degrees, probably because he hated himself for indirectly harming the master?

If the master hadn't suffered Yan Jian's three palms in order to save himself, if he hadn't spent energy to heal himself in an injured state, if he hadn't stayed by his side for two days without sleep, if he hadn't dragged his physically and mentally tired body to repair the Green Spirit World, with the master's wisdom and strength, even if he didn't face the black bone old monster and Zhao Yingyan, he might not have the strength to fight!

However, in the face of the master's dedication and sacrifice, what did he do to the master?

Master, I'm tired and want to rest......

Facing the master who had guarded him for two days and had a tired face, he actually said such ruthless words to drive the master away. The saddest thing is that this is the last time I said to my master.

He knew that his words must have broken his master's heart at that time. When the master turned to leave, the thin back was so disappointed and desolate.

He wanted to apologize to his master, but now he never had the chance. The master could no longer see, could no longer hear, and passed away forever with infinite regret and unspeakable pain.

"Sorry ...... host"

Yan Shaoqin knelt in front of the sarcophagus with regret, looked at Yunhe sadly, and kept apologizing to Yunhe, tears kept falling, looking strange and pitiful. But Yi Wu didn't let him go.

Yi Wu said with grief and anger: "Brother Yunhe has been righteous all his life, and he has helped the world, but the sky is jealous of the talent, not only took away his young life, but also made him lonely and desolate, and no one sent him to the end." Except for me, a sworn brother who has known him for less than ten days, he doesn't have a second relative in front of his spirit, what a miracle!"

No one refuted Yi Wu, because what he said was the truth!

Yi Wu glared at Yan Shaoqin again and said, "I envy you, you have been by Yunhe's side for ten years, right? I don't know what noble reasons you used to call yourself a servant, I only know that Yunhe regards you as a brother, and is even willing to give your life for you, but you are not willing to give him even a trace of family affection! Don't you know that he has lived in an indifferent world since he was a child, and the people around him are always thinking about taking his life, including his closest relatives, and family affection is what he desires the most and lacks the most? When you hurt his heart to the point of bleeding, do you feel that you are very competent and fulfilled as a humble servant?"

"I ......" Yan Shaoqin was powerlessly refuted by Yi Wu.

"Now that he's gone, you're just an inconsequential servant, just watch honestly, it's not your turn to cry here. The word Yiwu was carved into Yan Shaoqin's heart like a knife.

Qin Qin, I don't want you to call me master!

When I am a brother, he calls me a brother, and when I am a friend, he calls me Yunhe......

Qin Qin, have you forgotten? We used to be very happy with each other......

Can I sleep with you in my arms? It's a little lonely today!

Actually, I want to tell you, for your sake, I can even kill myself! Don't do this next time, I'll be worried!

Yunhe's gentle voice kept ringing in Yan Shaoqin's ears, his smile, his tears, his sorrow, and his loneliness......

With a "boom", the wall in Yan Shaoqin's heart collapsed, and his feelings rushed into his heart like a flood collapsing embankment.

He burst into tears, looked desolate at Yunhe who was sleeping in the sarcophagus, and choked out, "Brother......"

It was Yan Shaoqin who shouted Yunhe's "brother", and Yi Wu's angry expression eased.

This salutation finally pierced the pathetic barrier, and the master-servant relationship naturally came to an end.

Now looking at Yi Wu, Yan Shaoqin's gaze has changed back to the same as before.

But Wen Yiwu sighed and said, "Yan Shaoqin, if you call him like this when Yunhe is still alive, he will definitely be so happy that he is laughing in his dreams! It's a pity, it's a pity......

Yi Wu glanced at Yunhe, who was smiling and passed away, and said sadly: "Brother Yunhe, Brother Xiaowu has no ability to avenge you, I can only help you teach this kid who broke your heart a lesson." I know that this kid has always been a knot in your heart, and now that he is sensible, don't be sad about your spirit in the sky. From now on, you two will be true brothers!"

With a "wow", Yue Yilan cried uncomfortably. It turned out that he had misunderstood Yi Wu just now, and Yi Wu did this in order to fulfill the brotherly relationship between Yunhe and Yan Shaoqin that had been hidden for many years.

Yan Shaoqin knelt down with tears in his eyes, climbed to the wall of the coffin to support his body, reached into the coffin, and sadly put his hand on Yunhe's closed hand. This time, Yi Wu didn't stop him.

Those slender hands were so cold, so cold that Yan Shaoqin's heartbeat froze.

I could only hear Yan Shaoqin muttering to Yunhe sadly:

"I have low self-esteem after knowing your identity, I am afraid that I will not be able to climb you, and I want to stay by your side, so I deceive myself and call myself a slave, in fact, my feelings for you have not changed since the moment I first met. ”

"In my heart, you are my brother, my favorite and most respected brother, we are brothers, we were, we were, we are, and we will always be ......"

"Brother, I'm sorry, I know my mistake, can you forgive me?"

"Brother, I regret it so much...... I felt really stupid before, and I didn't cherish you properly. ”

"Brother, please open your eyes and look at me, okay? I swear I won't do anything to make you sad again!"

Yan Shaoqin, who used to be unsmiling and cold-faced, was like a flood collapsing, and said the sincere words that had been held in his heart for ten years.

Yan Shaoqin said that later, all the people present couldn't listen to it, and they were so sad that they cried.

Yun He seemed to be sleeping peacefully, his thin face was pitifully pale, and he was so cold that his lips turned purple. Yan Shaoqin stretched out his hand to his cheek in pain, gently soothing his scars and bruises, how much he wished he could bear all this for him!

seems to feel the longed-for family affection, the smile on the corner of Yunhe's mouth is shallow and happy.

The pendant hanging from Yan Shaoqin's neck suddenly flickered, which made Yan Shaoqin notice.

The pendant suddenly glowed, presumably sensing the death of its owner and making a sad noise, an inanimate object is still so spiritual!

Yan Shaoqin remembered that this pendant was the only token left by Yunhe's mother, and Yunhe never left him.

In addition to predicting impending danger, the pendant can also heal the wearer's wounds. A few days ago, he was seriously injured by Zhao Yingyan, and Yunhe gave the pendant to himself in order to help him save his life, and he recovered so quickly.

Looking at the glowing pendant, the guilt once again blasted into Yan Shaoqin's heart.

If Yunhe hadn't given the pendant to himself, with this pendant to protect himself, he would definitely have been able to feel the danger and avoid this catastrophe. Even if this catastrophe is unavoidable, as long as he wears the pendant, no matter how seriously he is injured, the power of the pendant can help him heal......!

If it weren't for himself, he wouldn't have died!

Thinking that all of Yunhe's belongings were looted by Zhao Yingyan and the black bone old monster before he died, and now that he was buried in the coffin, he didn't even have a single belongings, only wearing a simple green coat, which looked so thin, the more Yan Shaoqin thought about it, the more heartbroken he became.

With trembling hands, he took off the pendant and tied it back to Yunhe's neck, and said sadly, "Brother, it's time for me to return it to its original owner." ”

The light of the pendant was even more brilliant, like a sparkling diamond, reflecting Yunhe's miserable white face even more poignantly. Baidu search "Sanjiang Pavilion" to see the latest and most complete!