"My choice?" Ah Yin looked at Fang Ruo a little blankly.

"Between life and death, you choose to let Mao Qing live! I don't know what happened next, but, at least at that moment, you were willing to trade your life for the life of Miqing. This is enough for Mao Qing! Fang Ruo smiled faintly, but his eyes seemed to remember something, dyed with a layer of gentle light.

Ayin muttered to herself, "Is that enough?" I don't even know who I am, what I am, what do I choose? ”

Fang Ruo looked at her back to her senses, if this person really contained the Red Gold Pill of the King of Ten Thousand Demons in his body, if this person really became the King of Ten Thousand Demons in the future, then she hoped that she could have love and no hate in her heart; She hopes that she can be brave and determined; She hopes that the person who controls the fate of the demon clan can be a blade with light in his heart. In that way, the demon race will not be in the company of the dark demon race, and in that way, the demon race will not be so wreaking havoc in the world.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Ah Yin twitched his nose and waved his hand in front of Fang Ruo's eyes.

"Huh?" Fang Ruo straightened up for a moment and shook his head, "I'm wondering, how long will it take for you to clean up your mood and prescribe medicine to Maoqing?" ”

Ah Yin snorted, looked at Fang Ruo with big black and white eyes, and said solemnly, "Although I don't know what monster I will become in the future, but like you said, if we can all choose, then I would rather live for a thousand years than be with Qingqing!" ”

After saying these words as if taking an oath, Ayin pointed to his dry figure with some unconfidence and asked. "However, do you think Qingqing will like me, well, such a small woman?"

Fang Ruo couldn't help but laugh at her expression, covered his mouth and smiled, "I promise you, he likes it very much!" ”

"Really!" Ah Yin's eyes were as bright as the sun in the sky for a moment, and after getting Fang Ruo's repeated affirmation, he excitedly hugged her and turned around, and ran back to the garden. Shouted. "Master, Master, old man with a smelly nose, hurry up and grab the medicine!"

Ji Shan looked at Mi Qing in astonishment, and said puzzled. "Did this girl forget to take her medicine? How can it be windy and rainy for a while! You're not going to get sick again, are you? ”

Mao Qing glanced at him. Ji Shan immediately waved his hand, holding the medicine bowl in one hand and the Taoist robe in the other. Ran out of the house. Mao Qing looked at the door and smiled softly. The flamboyant voice just now, like a wild grass growing wantonly in spring, no matter how you try it, you can't pull her out of your heart.

Perhaps, this is love!

However, the slight warmth here could not spread to the entire Ouyang Castle.

The spreading white curtain fluttered in the wind, and the white lantern with the word "lay" swayed occasionally, Ouyang Lingling, who was kneeling alone on the mourning hall, only two days, her cheeks had sunken down, and her bright eyes were like trees in winter, withered.

Xiaohuan, who grew up with her since she was a child, died inexplicably, and her father, who was strict and loving, also died inexplicably. Who the murderer was, she didn't know. Why kill them, she didn't know. All she knew was that the once alive body was lying here coldly, and the other was buried alone in the ground.

The once glorious Ouyang Fort has gone forever. Except for a small group of people who had nowhere to go, the Akabane Army also dispersed. Mu Zhong received Ouyang Jian's favor and stayed with that small group of people. As if to show something, he wore a black filial piety belt all day long and carried weapons to patrol in Xicheng. But the people of Xicheng still walked and fled.

Ouyang Lingling looked at the opposite side, the person who was still kneeling there last night, but today he didn't know where to go. It was a relative she called Brother Meng, a righteous son who was picked up by his father at the age of seventeen. She had thought that they would be together forever.

The sunlight shone the shadow of the person into the house first, Ouyang Lingling subconsciously turned her head and looked at Qin Xiang who walked in. But at that moment, tears rolled down involuntarily.

The weak boy she used to look down on and look down on the most, but she gave her warmth in the dark cage of Qingqiu Mountain; When the human affection withers, never give up.

"Lingling, you have been kneeling for a day and a night, my mother has boiled some bird's nest porridge, you can drink a bowl!" Qingxiu's face was full of concern.

Ouyang Lingling looked at him stupidly, and asked in a low voice, "Qin Xiang, why did you stay?" ”

Qin Xiang paused for a moment, and Wen Yan replied, "Qin Xiang's life is thanks to Ouyang Fort. The lord of Ouyang Fort has not repaid the grace of staying overnight and administering medicine, and now that his old man is driving west, if I leave at this time, I will not become an unrighteous person. Besides, Lingling and Qin Xiang have also shared hardships, although they can't be said to be friends of life and death, they can also be called friends. If a friend is in trouble, how can Qin Xiang ignore it! ”

Ouyang Lingling still looked at him steadily, tears flowed all over her face, but she cracked her mouth and laughed, "Unkind and unjust? Hehe, you are willing to stay in Ouyang Fort to help if you think of the grace of staying overnight and administering medicine, but he. His father treated him as if he were his own, and ordered the entire Akabane army to obey his command. However, now that his father has not yet entered the ground, the murderer is still at large, but he has taken off his filial piety and is nowhere to be found! Qin Xiang, you sue me, why is this? ”

Qin Xiang couldn't bear it in her heart, stepped forward and half-knelt on the ground, raised her sleeve to wipe her, and persuaded softly, "Meng Jiang Gongzi may have other important matters, not to mention, whether others come or not, we can't influence it!" Your father's spirit in heaven certainly doesn't want your brother and sister to turn against him, and he certainly doesn't want his precious daughter to be haggard like this. ”

Ouyang Lingling touched her cheeks, her previously tender skin was already a little shriveled, she looked at Qin Xiang a little shyly, and said in a low voice, "You, you won't dislike me!" ”

Ouyang Lingling's reaction to him in the past few days has been noticed by even those who are sluggish. What's more, during the period when Qingqiu Mountain was trapped, the two of them ate and slept together, and there would inevitably be some ripples in his heart. Although Qin Xiang was a little repulsed in her heart, she had already convinced herself in her sense and accepted the marriage with Ouyang Lingling.

"Between you and me, how can you dislike it!" Qin Xiang lowered his head and answered, lifted the bowl in his hand, and seeing that Ouyang Lingling didn't take it, he sighed lightly, picked up a spoon and scooped a full amount of porridge and rice and handed it over.

Ouyang Lingling's eyes were red, she hesitated for a moment, and finally opened her mouth to eat.

The sunlight penetrated into the mourning hall, illuminating the white curtain a little transparent, and the two shadows leaning on each other, between the fluttering curtains, seemed a little warm and a little sad.

Widow Qin stood at the door, looking at the scene in the house, and sighed deeply in her heart. She had thought that this man lying in the coffin would give their mother and son stability. Now that I think about it, it's ridiculous, he can't even take his own life, and what can he do to protect their mother and son.

Seeing his fate, Widow Qin seemed to have seen her own end. It's just that when she dies, who will be the one who weeps for her and guards the spirit? Maybe by that time, Qin Xiang will also become the next Ouyang Jian, and life and death will all be in the hands of others.

No, she can't let her son go down such a path of no return. (To be continued.) )