Chapter 408: Dead

No matter how Zhou Yunxuan didn't want the night to come, the night still came as scheduled. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wei'an didn't know whether to save those people or not, she was afraid that if she saved them, they would die tomorrow.

I was anxious, hesitated, and didn't make a decision for a long time.

"Miss Wei'an, the master said that you should come over for supper."

Just when Zhou Yunxuan was dull and undecided, Mandong's voice sounded outside the house.

Zhou Yunxuan quickly stood up and opened the door, Man Dong saw Wei An, who was not in a high mood, nodded to Zhou Yunxuan and stood outside the door and said: "The prince has made a new pastry, the taste is as strange as Chang regret, I remember that the girl likes to eat, so let me come and call you." ”

Wei'an married Zhou Yunxuan, she should call her Mrs. Zhou, she is Wenxin's godsister, Mandong and they have been used to calling her girl, so they have been shouting like this, and they have not changed their words.

It's just a title, and no one takes it to heart.

Hall of Fame? Looking at the strangely shaped and colorful pastries on the table, Zhou Yunxuan pulled Wei An to sit down, he knew that Wei An was not in the mood to eat any pastries.

A round wooden table covered with elaborate tablecloths, on which are placed more than a dozen plates of pastries, are varied, just like the people of the world, many and colorful.

Wei An was in a very low mood, her eyes swept over the pastries on the table, smart as she was, how could she not know what Wen Xin meant.

Zhou Yunxuan sighed in his heart, feeling that he was very useless, and he couldn't help Wei'an, so he could only watch her fall into pain.

"This time the pastry was sweeter than usual." Wen Xin took a half-bite and said such a sentence abruptly.

Shangguan Ming hurriedly answered: "The amount of sugar put in is the same amount as usual. It's sugar that's sweeter than ever. "So it's not his fault.

Wen Xin nodded to Shangguan Ming and looked at Wei An.

"I know." Wei An replied to Wen Xin, but Man Dong and Yu An didn't understand at all. Is this a dumb obsess.

She knew what Wen Xin wanted to say to her, these pastries were sweet, it was not Shangguan Ming's fault, and it was not her fault that those people died.

"But if it weren't for me, they wouldn't have died." Wei An blamed himself and remorseed, lowered his head slightly, his eyes were sour and wanted to cry. No matter how much she endured it, she couldn't help it.

Teardrops were like drops of water, falling one by one on her dress. It is absorbed in the blink of an eye.

This was the first time she had vented her emotions in front of everyone, and she was really going crazy, driven crazy by that feeling of helplessness.

Why is this world so ruthless, and why does the god of flowers not take human life seriously. That's a living life. They have feelings and dreams, and their relatives are sad and crying for them.

She didn't understand why the god of flowers, since he was also from modern times and naturally had received a modern education, would kill innocents indiscriminately.

Looking at Wei An with a painful face, Wen Xin sighed in his heart, it's not good to be too kind.

Usually look at the big grin.,People who clamore all day long to fight with the god of flowers.。 Who knew that she was so kind in her heart and had a savior-like heart.

In this troubled time, there is such a good heart. I really don't know if it's good or bad.

"You are not a savior, you are a sin created by the enemy, what does this matter to you, you want to save people, if the Buddha is so powerful, can't you not save the world, you are just a mortal, an ordinary mortal, don't take too much responsibility for yourself, it will crush your own, usually you always explain me, ask me to pay attention to my body, in other words, if something happens to you, then can those of us who care about you feel good in our hearts, are you sad and painful, can those who die be resurrected, Why don't you reinvigorate your spirits, practice hard, and wait until the future, except for the god of flowers, isn't it to eliminate harm for the people and avenge those innocent people. ”

Wen Xin spoke very slowly, word by word, and sighed from time to time.

Wei An was silent, and when he looked up, he saw Zhou Yunxuan's worried eyes, and he didn't look at him carefully, when did his eyes become swollen like this.

She is really on the tip of the bull's horns, Wen Xin is right, she should regain her strength and avenge those who died innocently, instead of bitterly feeling guilty and blaming herself here.

Wei An figured out that the aura exuded by the whole person was different.

"Don't worry, I'll get it right." Wei An took a deep breath and sighed.

Maybe she won't adjust anytime soon, but she definitely won't feel sorry for herself like she used to, and she will turn her pain into strength.

She hadn't come out of the plague a few days ago, and now indirectly because she had killed so many people, the combination of the two negative emotions made her figure it out for a while.

Even if Wen Xin didn't say such things to her, she would adjust sooner or later, but she didn't know how much time she would waste, and she didn't know how many things would happen halfway.

glanced at Wen Xin gratefully, it was clear that she was the one who should be cared for the most, but in the end, she was silently caring about her.

Zhou Yunxuan just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and when he heard Wei An speak, he almost didn't come up in one breath and went directly.

"It's okay, I'll go see the poisoned people."

Wei An stood up and prepared to leave.

Zhou Yunxuan, who had just come back to his senses, reflexively grabbed her, pulled tightly, and didn't let go.

"Still going to see it?" What to see, to see who poisoned them, or to see how painful they endured the poison.

Didn't you figure it out?

Wen Xin and Shangguan Ming glanced at each other, and both of them saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"Of course you have to see it, how can you know what kind of poison he is poisoning if you don't see it?" Didn't she say that she knew that she would win all battles, of course she had to take a look, and just see which crazy one was poisoning, she couldn't solve the god of flowers, so let's charge a little interest first.

The killing intent that flashed in Wei An's eyes completely woke Zhou Yunxuan, and he took Wei An's hand and tightened it uneasily.

"Or don't go tonight, you haven't had a good rest for two days, let's go tomorrow night." Zhou Yunxuan pleaded, but Wei An showed a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

At this time, Kageji came in from outside, still carrying the cold of the night.

At this time, in modern time, it should be nearly ten o'clock, and the lights of Chunyang City have long been extinguished.

Seeing that Kageji looked strange, everyone stopped to look at him, waiting for him to speak.

Facing everyone's inquiring eyes, Shadow Er smiled bitterly.

"There is good news and bad news."

There was actually good news, Wen Xin and they were stunned, and they all said to hear the good news first.

They guessed the outcome of the worsening situation, but they didn't know what the good news was.

"There have been no more poisons in the city since this evening, but the number of people suffering from madness is increasing." Shadow Er said to everyone in a deep voice.

Good news and bad news indeed.

Ying Er didn't know why, but Wei An knew that it was Shang Hanlian who was forcing her to show up.

Wei An and Zhou Yunxuan remained silent, their eyes collided in the air, and they both chose to keep silent.

Looking at the small interaction between Wei An and Zhou Yunxuan, Wen Xin was curious about what these two were hiding from them.

Wei An hadn't had time to tell Shangguan Ming about Shang Hanlian, so everyone's eyes weren't quite right.

The fact that there are no dead people at night doesn't mean anything, and who knows what tomorrow will bring. (To be continued.) )