On the top of the cold mountain, a black-robed man stood on the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance. The man had white hair, blood-red eyes, and a mandosa bloom blooming on his forehead, as beautiful as a god. "Childe, it's dawn, Master is waiting for you to go in." There was a medicine boy standing respectfully behind him, and the man was silent for a while before returning to the depths of the cold mountain with the medicine boy, and there was nowhere to look for him.

Meng Changle woke up hungry when he woke up, and the sound of soldiers training came from outside the tent, and Wei Jin was not beside him. struggled to get up, only to find that the injuries on his body were not as painful as yesterday, and his body also had a lot of strength. Out of the camp, Meng Changle saw groups of soldiers training in a neat row, Wei Jin stood at the front to take the lead, and there was no one to supervise the whole training process, but he was still well-trained.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Meng Changle who came out of the camp, Wei Jin asked people to continue to lead the training, and walked over with a **** handkerchief wiping sweat.

"I'm hungry." Meng Changle blushed and touched his stomach, it seemed that Xiao Yu'er hadn't eaten for several days after leaving.

"Bring breakfast up, and call the military doctor by the way." After ordering a soldier guarding the tent to go down, Wei Jin went into the tent and washed her face, "Remember the last time I saw you, didn't I have a friend?" Do you want to inform him? ”

"Not a friend, he's gone." Meng Changle tugged at the corners of his clothes, his eyes were abnormally lost, and he thought that the Queen Mother's birthday was coming soon, and the envoys of various countries had arrived, and it was time for him, the prince, to show up.

"Why is the house on fire?"

"I don't know, when I woke up, I was already in the fire."

"Oh, that's right." This throne dispute has actually hurt innocent people, even if it doesn't matter, people who are not able to protect themselves, Xian Yu is really not ordinary useless. "What are your plans for the future?"

"I... Home gone, I want to... Follow you. Wei Jin looked at Meng Changle, and at this time, the soldiers and the military doctor came in.

The "marshal" came in as a doctor from the second base and one of the best, but he was only in his early forties.

"Show her." Sitting back on the chair in front of the desk, Wei Jin began to pick up the copywriting again and start processing.

"The girl is fine, this is a plaster, the girl applies it to the burn wound every day, and it will heal in a few days, and the scar will not be left." took the plaster in the hands of the military doctor, although it was not much, but he also knew that it was valuable.

"Thank you, doctor."

"The subordinates retired." Meng Changle drank porridge and ate side dishes, perhaps this was the most delicious meal she had ever eaten since her parents died.

"You want to follow me when you have no home? I'm not a shelter. ”

"I know," choked his lips to keep himself from crying. "After my father and mother were gone, I was thinking that it was okay, it was okay to be alone, I wanted to be like Marshal Gu, at least I had to hold up my own piece of the sky. When Xiao Yu'er appeared, I thought, now that I am finally not alone, I will not be lonely anymore. After he was picked up, I was thinking, it's okay, it's just back to my old life, I just need to live, but when I woke up in the fire, I was desperate, in this deserted small grass hut far from the village, who can save me? No one will care about me anymore, and when you appeared, I thought, are you an immortal? You should have been sent down by my father and mother to save me. “

In the end, it's just a child, the two of them are very similar, they both lost the most important person in their lives who supported themselves at the age of almost ten, but Wei Jin was able to support her mother's sky, Gu Jiajun's sky, and it was just Gu Kai's plug-in with the memory of her previous life, and the girl in front of her had no life, and now even the clothes were only left that were burned by fire.

"I'll do laundry and cook, I'll clean the house, I'll serve you, I just want to live, live to be strong." Later, Meng Changle, who began to cry profusely, cried heartbreakingly.

"It's good to be alive." Wei Jin raised her head from the copy, looking at Meng Changle, who had already passed out crying, it's good to be alive, Yuene, have you seen it, has this belief in trying to be a girl alive passed on to you? You have to live too, and I'm still waiting for you to come back.