The bonfire was crackling, and the flames beating happily were reflected on the foreheads of the three people sitting around, and they were extinguished from time to time, as if Qin Nanxi's mind at this time was sad and worried.

Asouf held a bone ring in his hand, and was wiping it repeatedly with a plain cloth dipped in soju. His focused and meticulous expression, as if he was holding it in his hand, was the belief of a person to live. Xiao Fei sat next to Qin Nanxi, playing with a few fallen leaves in his hand, his big eyes staring at Assuf not far away for a moment, and his usual banter look had all been replaced by respect.

Qin Nanxi was silent for a long time, turned sideways and took out a fine silk handkerchief from the burden beside him, and held it to Assuf's side.

"Sir" Qin Nanxi called in a low voice, spread out the silk handkerchief, and stepped forward.

Asouf turned his head, reluctantly hooked the corners of his lips, put the bone ring on the silk handkerchief in her hand, and whispered, "Thank you, Sister Cut"

Qin Nanxi shook his head while carefully wrapping the silk handkerchief. He got up and walked quietly to the shepherd, who was still asleep, and gently placed the silk handkerchief in his bosom. For the sake of the living, they had to bury the deceased shepherd's wife as soon as possible. And the removal of this bone ring from her is to leave a thought for this husband who lives alone.

"When he wakes up, he will be very sad!" Xiao Fei whispered worriedly.

Assuf nodded, and his hazy and moist green eyes flashed with a deep sense of sorrow: "Deng He woke up, Fa Xian's beloved wife stepped into it, and he will definitely feel that life is better than death!" ”

Qin Nanxi glanced at the sleeping shepherd with pity, he had already taken the medicine, and a touch of rosy had slowly appeared on his sallow cheeks. In his peaceful sleep, there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips. Qin Nanxi suddenly became in a trance, she didn't know that they saved him, for him, was it lucky or unlucky? Love parting, the great suffering of this life, is he willing to bear it in order to prolong his life?

The pity and misery in her heart were surging, and Xiaofei in the distance was actually in touch with her, and said Qin Nanxi's heartfelt words: "If I knew this, it's better to be ruthless, let them go together." Anyway, they live and die together, and when the husband and wife are in the same hole, they also have a death hole. When you come back in reincarnation, you don't have to find each other's hardships. As he spoke, Xiao Fei couldn't bear to turn his head and look at the lonely new grave from afar.

Asouf affirmed: "Cut Fei, you rub it, his wife will hope that he will live in the slightest!" Life and death are the major events of displacement in the world! People who love each other will want each other to live! Compared with life and death, the other party's peace is the lover's greatest wish. ”

Life and death are the only major events in the world!

When Qin Nanxi heard this, he felt like he had been empowered, and the thought of being shallow and benevolent was dissipated in an instant. She silently stared at Assuf with a solemn expression, and understood for a moment. In addition to the benevolence of the healer, his grief is more empathetic. He has experienced the birth and separation of his beloved, and the pain in his heart is no less soothing than death. And what he said must be the answer from his heartache in a long time. Life and death are the only major events in the world! People who love each other must rather die by themselves, would rather extinguish their long-lasting thoughts, and fulfill each other's well-being!

Looking at the few fine lines swept away from the corners of Assuf's eyes, Qin Nanxi suddenly felt a lot of sympathy. Holding back the fine stinging pain in her heart, she got up and walked to Assuf's side, lifted the jug at her feet, tilted her wrist slightly, and saw a line of pure water glittering like silver threads, slowly leaking out of the mouth of the can.

Seeing this, Assufu was slightly stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to clean his hands while welcoming the water, and said crampedly: Sister Cut, you are so polite! ”

Qin Nanxi lowered his eyebrows, stared at the tiny droplets of water splashed on the ground, shook his head and said in a low voice: "Didn't Mr. Fang say: Only life and death are the only major events in the world?" So why bother with these false courtesies? Mr. has been busy for a long time, so after cleaning his hands, let's go to the car to rest for a while, and I'll leave it to Nanxi. ”

Asufu looked at Qin Nanxi's sad eyebrows, and was silent for a long time before he said: "Sister Cut, the mud is the same as their cloth!" The joy in his tone was as if someone who had been wandering in the dark night for a long time had suddenly discovered the starlight in the sky.

Qin Nanxi smiled gently, lowered his hand and put down the jug, and carefully strung the bright begonia red hand on his wrist into his sleeve before handing a pag of clean cloth to Assuf.

She knew that when Assuf was talking about them, he was referring to Prince Changping and his brother. They separated Asuf and his wife just to take advantage of his abilities. They set off stormy waves, just for their own selfish desires, to climb to the pinnacle of power. But what about herself? Is it really different from them?

She couldn't tell the difference between truth and falsehood. Yun Zhen, the adoptive mother who loved her, in order to protect Mr. Su, left her last words that were all false. Mr. Su, who loves and respects him like a father, is also obsessed with him, and does not hesitate to drag her into the abyss when she is only seven years old. For their own purposes, their brothers and sisters-in-law did not hesitate to treat her as a pawn. She knew that she was not a star in the dark night, but a lonely shadow walking alone in the endless darkness; It's just that in this puzzle, a chess piece that can't help but can't bear to withdraw.

Wasouf was so tired that he listened to her and went back to the car to rest. Xiao Fei sat by the bonfire, yawning and accompanying Qin Nanxi, who was full of worries.

"Xiaofei, you must be vigilant tonight." Qin Nanxi lowered his head to support the shepherd's head, carefully fed him water, but whispered to Xiao Fei in his mouth.

"Huh?" When Xiao Fei heard this, his sleepiness dissipated in an instant.

Qin Nanxi's subordinates still moved, and said in a low voice: "Shhh, don't be loud, if I guess correctly, tonight, tomorrow night at the latest, Mr. Liu will definitely send someone to pick us up." ”

Xiao Fei said in a low voice: "How do you pick it up?" We're surrounded by those ghostly bamboo guards! ”

Qin Nanxi gently put down the shepherd's head, carefully wiped the water from the corner of his lips, and whispered: "We don't have to worry about this, Mr. Liu naturally has his own way." We just need to be vigilant and protect Mr. Assuf. ”

The two of them were wary and sleepless, and gathered around the campfire, slowly saying idle words to pass the time.

About the beginning of the handover, suddenly, I heard a sharp whistle around the woods. Immediately after, a chaotic sound rose from the surrounding trees, and a group of black-clothed wind and bamboo guards immediately flew out from all directions.

Standing up and looking around, I saw that outside the Fengzhu guard surrounding him, another group of black-clothed people forced up. Qin Nanxi had an idea, turned around and lifted the jug on the ground, and threw it hard.

There was a stabbing sound, and a small bonfire was extinguished in an instant.

The darkness that suddenly fell became even deeper, and the two groups of black-clothed masters suddenly sank into the bottomless darkness, and in an instant, the ping-pong sound of the weapons stopped abruptly, and the strange silence suddenly came.

"Xiaofei, get in the car!" Qin Nanxi pulled Xiao Fei as he galloped towards the carriage parked not far away, and shouted loudly in mid-air while turning his head around.

Xiao Fei didn't know what to do, ran to the side of the car with her, and was about to push her into the car, but she stopped under the car with her backhand, only to see her lift the curtain of the car, and ripped Assuf out of the car who was just about to probe out.

"Quick! Come on! She stood behind the carriage and shouted to the driver who had been awakened. The coachman only listened to the order from behind the car, hurriedly flicked his whip, and drove the empty car to the northwest. The three of them squatted down and hid in the bushes on the side of the road. In the distance, the black-clothed people who were entangled together in the darkness heard the galloping sound of the horses' hooves, and immediately chased after them in unison.