Xiao Jinxing, who was watching Ayi'er by the fire, excitedly told the dissatisfaction in his heart, but later, he covered his heart and seemed to be extremely heartbroken.

And Ayi'er, who was covering her face on the side, slowly put down her hand,

She was like Fang Cai again, looking at Xiao Jinxing in a daze.

"Relatives?"

Ayi'er said as if she was stunned.

But who knew that Xiao Jinxing nodded fiercely at Ayi'er.

"Yes, it's a relative, do you know that my beloved has left me,

My parents who gave birth to me and raised me also abandoned me and went to heaven.

If Zhezhe hadn't saved me back then, I would have jumped into Weishui just to seek death.

But Heaven has brought you and Xin'er into my life.

So to me, you are my relatives.

Siu Kam Hang had already sworn that even if I died, I would not let anyone hurt my relatives again. ”

Two lines of hot tears flowed down his cheeks with Xiao Jinxing's words, and he didn't know if Ayi'er could see it, the hot tears seemed to be the same as outside Xijing City five years ago, dripping into the ground, and freezing into ice lumps with the soil.

How could the faint fire melt the coldness in Xiao Jinxing's heart.

"If you guessed it, why don't you tell me directly."

Ayi'er still had a dumbfounded expression.

It's just that after listening to what Xiao Jinxing said, she finally couldn't bear to hide it from this honest man, and asked in a loud voice.

"Originally, you didn't say it, and I didn't want to know.

But now Xin'er is involved, so I have to be ruthless to let you uncover the scars.

Forgive me, Yi'er. ”

Ayi'er trembled and turned to meet Xiao Jinxing's eyes, and for the first time, she smiled, just like when she faced Xiao Jinxing and Xin Er every day, giving birth to a gentle smile.

"Actually, I already knew you were suspicious.

Yes, not only do I have a relationship with the Worms, but I am also the wife of the Worm King and the mother of the gods of the gods. ”

Xiao Jinxing stood up suddenly when he heard this, he looked at the ugly woman in front of him with incredible eyes, but she was the most gentle and kind woman he had ever met in the world.

I did guess early on that Ayi'er had an inextricable relationship with the worms.

I did guess that Ayier must be a special existence among the worms.

But when Xiao Jinxing heard that Ayi'er was the concubine of the Worm King, he still couldn't control the surprise in his heart.

Because this is indeed too terrifying, who would have thought that the person who accompanies him day and night would be the lord of the race that the whole world fears, although she is only a princess.

This can indeed explain the reason why the worms made trouble with the tribe yesterday, it turns out that they are not for Xin'er but for Ayi'er.

"Are you the saint of this generation?"

Xiao Jinxing asked slowly with the deep fear in his heart.

To his surprise, Ayi'er, who heard Xiao Jinxing's question, raised her hand and put the scarf on her face again.

She widened her eyes that were unparalleled in the world, nodded slightly, and slowly replied:

"I'm Ayir too."

Xiao Jinxing listened, but the fear and anxiety in his heart disappeared in an instant for some reason.

But he saw clearly and heard clearly,

Ayi'er's eyes and words were filled with endless sadness.

"Tell me, Ayir, tell me everything you know.

Patriarch Fang Cai has asked me to take over the burden of leading the Youyu tribe to resist the worms, for you and Xin

Son, I promised him.

So I need to know about worms, the more the better.

That way I know how to do it.

Ayi'er, no matter what kind of identity you are, but I believe you don't want Xin'er to repeat your mistakes, so tell me, Ayi'er. ”

Can't bear to look at Xiao Jinxing's pleading appearance, Ayi'er turned her head to look at the fire, she sighed deeply and nodded.

"Do you want to fight against the Protoss?

Xiao Gongzi, who can't do it, there have been countless people who want to go against the Protoss in the past few hundred years, but in the end, who has succeeded.

I was originally the daughter of the head of the Huaxu clan at the westernmost end of the eight tribes of the Xia clan.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and even though the surrounding quicksand is raging, the oasis where the tribesmen live is still a land of fish and rice.

Every summer, the clear snow water flows down from the white snow-capped mountains into the Wuhu water and the medicine killing water, and they are like my Huaxu parents, nourishing the 500,000 people along the coast.

In the past, the Huaxu clan was the most powerful of the eight tribes, because we never had to worry about survival.

Until the arrival of the Protoss. ”

Ayi'er reminisced about her people and her hometown by the fire.

The mountains, the snowy water, the wide, tranquil river that flows slowly, and the smiling people holding grain, melons and fruits in their arms.

With Ayi'er's description, Xiao Jinxing's mind immediately appeared a picture of a bumper harvest outside the Saiwai, which was beautiful, and where he and Zhao Qing'er had fantasized about living in heaven and earth.

"When I was very young, I found myself able to communicate with animals, to feel their joys and sorrows.

Although this ability is still far from Xin'er, it is enough for the people to regard me as a god.

But when they learned that I would be the next saint, my father and mother were not happy.

My father is the patriarch of the Huaxu clan, and he and his mother love each other very much, but Changshengtian only rewarded them with a daughter, so they don't want me to sacrifice to the worms.

In fact, for hundreds of years, what of the parents of a saint has wanted to sacrifice their daughters?

So twelve years ago, when I was sixteen years old, my father didn't choose to send me to Dragon City.

When he heard that the worm messenger had received a sword from his father in Dragon City, he just smiled and left in fear from all over Dragon City.

In the days that followed, my father led 100,000 warriors of the Huaxu clan every day to wait for the revenge of the worms, so he did not even participate in the battle of entering the customs ten years ago. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Jinxing found that Ayi'er paused obviously, he looked up, and saw that Ayi'er's watery eyes were even more sad, as if there was a thin veil gathered there.

Xiao Jinxing understood that Ayi'er's father and the 100,000 clansmen were afraid that they would be more auspicious.

So he didn't ask out loud, nor did he disturb Ayi'er's thinking, just waited quietly.

To Xiao Jinxing's surprise, Ayier didn't pause for long, and after the veil covering her eyes receded, she said with a little sadness:

"You guessed it, Xiao Gongzi, you are a very smart person.

Actually, I want to know your past, but I know that you, like me, have a past full of sadness, but I don't want you to be sad.

So I never asked.

Because you never asked about my story either.

You're afraid I'm sad, aren't you? ”

"I'll tell you when you're done."

Xiao Jinxing didn't wait for Ayi'er to finish speaking, so he answered the conversation and said.

Ayir

glanced at Xiao Jinxing, who had a serious face, and smiled.

"Just like the legend, the Protoss is very powerful, and they have given us the opportunity and time for the Huaxu warriors to line up, but these are all in vain.

In less than an hour, the entire army of 100,000 warriors was wiped out, and the Protoss had almost no losses except for less than a hundred wounded.

Do you know that in this battle, the Protoss only dispatched 3,000 men.

Of course, this was what he told me later. ”

When Xiao Jinxing heard this, he immediately understood who "he" was referring to. Since Ayier is the princess of the worms, then he is the king of the worms, that is, the "god" in Ayier's mouth.

He thought back to yesterday's battle, but his thoughts came to mind the Shura battlefield described by Ayi'er.

One hundred thousand warriors faced three thousand behemoths, and after charging again and again, all that could be turned back were some war horses with empty saddle bridges.

No one thought of running away, only charging again and again, going to death again and again.

"The huge disparity made my father discouraged, and he had rushed into the Protoss army single-handedly several times to seek death, but those Protoss warriors only knocked him down again and again, and had no intention of killing him.

Just when my father felt humiliated and wanted to kill himself, God came.

God said to him, "If you die, the rest of the old and weak women and children of the Huaxu clan will die."

So, my father had to return to the tribe, and I was brought back to the temple by the gods.

In the years that followed, God was kind to me, and I bore him a child named Anan.

Anan is the next god monarch and will also be Xin'er's husband.

Of course, if Xin'er wants to. ”

After Ayi'er slowly finished speaking with a melancholy look, she lowered her head, she wiped her sleeves vigorously, and waited for Xiao Jinxing's inquiry in trepidation.

"Ayi'er, in my Xiao Jinxing's eyes, you will always be that gentle and kind Ayi'er.

It was, it is, and it will always be. ”

Hearing Xiao Jinxing's words, Ayi'er's eyes became hazy again.

After a long time, she wiped her eyes, glanced at Xiao Jinxing, and laughed.

Xiao Jinxing understands that Ayier is finished, although he still has many questions waiting for Ayier to answer, but this is not in a hurry, and if Ayier wants to tell the secret in his heart, he must exchange his heart for heart, although Xiao Jinxing is very reluctant to take out the past in his heart from under the scar.

But Xiao Jinxing only made a decision after a few sighs, and the more he tried to press them to the bottom of his heart, the more he would not get his wish.

Anyway, whether it's good to talk about it, I also want to see if my love for my parents and Qing'er has dissipated with the passage of time.

"My real name is Xiao Jin, and I live in Shangdang County, Hexi County......"

The fire in the stove was gradually extinguished, but none of the two people at the fire reached out to add some more wood to the fire.

One was captured by the Wrigls and sacrificed 100,000 people for it, and it is still irretrievable.

One was tricked by fate, and all his relatives and lovers left him.

When the dusty past is mentioned again,

When Zhao Qing'er and Xiao Zishuo, the people who made him love and hate, came to mind again.

When Xiao Jinxing finished telling his story,

The utter pain made him pale and bloodless.

In this story, both the speaker and the hearer seem to be shivering with cold,

By the end of the story, their hearts seemed to be beating slowly.

Compared with the cold in the heart, the yurt that is getting colder and colder is nothing.