Thousands of words, depressed in the heart, for a while, Sihan's heart trembled, unable to speak.

He hooked his blood-soaked lips and smiled at her, and then, with a slight wave of his hand, he threw the tiger talisman in his hand beside Sihan just right.

However, it was just such a small movement, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and the whole person couldn't breathe, as if he was about to suffocate.

"Zheqian, take my hand quickly. Everything in the past, you and I can be annihilated, we can all start over, we can all get along again, the poison on your body, I will definitely lift it for you, I will also let the national teacher guard you every day, help you detoxify, you don't need to worry about anything, you only need to believe in the imperial sister again, this time the imperial sister will never resist you, squeeze you, abandon you. Sister Huang won't, you are also my younger brother, I won't harm you, Zheqian, can you hold my hand? ”

Sihan's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but speak again, but his mood was too fluctuating, and the words he said were extremely hoarse and unbearable, but he couldn't help it, even though he was full of anxiety and sadness, full of compromise and caution, but when his voice fell, Zheqian still shook his head, still shaking his head.

He was reluctant to forgive her.

She knows.

From his sad and desperate expression and reaction in the past two days, from his non-farewell today, she knew that she and Zheqian couldn't go back to the beginning, and they couldn't go back.

The cracked heart can't be repaired in the end, even if she Yan Sihan is anxious and sad here, but she still can't wake up his desperate heart for death.

"Zheqian!"

It's just that even so, she still doesn't want to give up, she doesn't want to give up like crazy, she calls his name again, and persuades him again, the sound of cracking silk on his placket is becoming more and more abrupt and harsh, her heart is beating sharply, her whole body is about to stiffen, and the two hands hooked on his placket are almost stiff and numb to the point of ignorance.

But after a while, Zheqian hooked his lips and giggled again, but suddenly tears slipped down the corners of his blood-colored eyes.

She knew that he had been desperate for a long time, and she also knew that he hated her, and even resented him, he was just a fifteen-year-old child, he was just a child, she Yan Sihan had forced him to such an extent in the past two months!

"Imperial sister, my brother is gone. Don't read it again. Xu is that there are no bones left, so it should be the final destination of his brother. If the subordinate brother has the spirit in the sky, the subordinate brother will keep Wei'er and the royal sister, in this life, the brother and sister, the younger brother, willing to throw away all the badness, only remember the good, remember the good of the imperial sister, so, it is not the heart of this life is not complete, but it is also smooth. ”

As soon as his voice fell, without waiting for Sihan to react, his only remaining hand took out a handful out of nowhere, and cut off the placket of Sihan's clothes that he was dragging with great precision.

"Nope! Zheqian, Zheqian! ”

Sihan's pupils shrank, his whole body trembled violently, and a roar suddenly rushed out of his throat, and his body was too excited and miserable, and he subconsciously leaned down, insisting on grabbing him desperately.

However, in an instant, a hand suddenly came across her waist, firmly clasped her waist, and instantly blocked her tendency to slide towards the cliff, and without even waiting for her to react, a long whip broke out of the air, and in an instant, it snaked down like a fierce snake, which was extremely accurate, and actually wrapped around the neck of Zheqian under the cliff.

It all came too suddenly, so suddenly that it was unguardable.

Instantly, Zheqian's neck was entangled, and the falling body suddenly stopped, but his neck was wrapped very tightly by the long whip, as if he was going to completely strangle his neck, and it was so uncomfortable that he subconsciously raised his hand to clasp the whip on his neck, but at this time, the whip was like having legs and feet, and he threw it upward, and in an instant, his body was suddenly entangled by the whip and rose into the air.

The west wind was fierce, and the cool wind blew away his forehead, and for the first time in his life, he felt the slight wind, and it was so clear and cool.

"Zheqian."

Sihan's eyes have been following Zheqian, the heart beating violently in her chest is still stuck in her throat, the whole person is trembling and trembling, she is afraid of shock, and she can't calm down at all, she hurriedly leans towards Zheqian hand and foot, and her mouth has been trembling and calling his name.

In an instant, the long whip wrapped around Zheqian's neck was suddenly released, and Zheqian's hand that was buckled on the long whip was also subconsciously released, and the whole person was lying on the ground, staring blankly at the sky, full of dissipation and distantness, and did not speak.

Sihan squatted beside him in a few steps, trembling and trembling to raise his hand to help him, but Zheqian suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly struggled with his bloody body to roll down the cliff again.

Sihan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to forcibly hold him down, but he suddenly seemed to go crazy, and shouted at Sihan in grief and despair, "Sister Huang, you let your brother die, you can fulfill your brother once!" ”

He seemed to be stunned by a mad demon, bent on death, and his body struggled more and more.

"Zheqian, calm down, calm down. You haven't given your mother a pillar of incense, how can you just die? You're her son, you should be there to see it. And Wei'er, Wei'er has always been looking forward to your return, the playthings you gave him, he has always kept them, and all he keeps talking about is your good, you just hate me and want to say goodbye to me, what about Wei'er? Wei'er is so close to you and likes you, do you want to say goodbye to Wei'er? ”

As soon as these words came out, Zheqian subconsciously stopped struggling, and looked at Sihan with distant and scattered eyes.

His immature face was all blood-colored, and the broken part of the severed hand was blurred and hideous.

Sihan quickly glanced at him, his heart ached, and he waited cautiously in an extremely rare way, but as soon as these words came out, Zheqian stopped talking, and he didn't struggle anymore, and his eyes were also scattered, as if he was stupid.

"This is not the time to persuade him to change his mind, but to bandage him by force, he has lost too much blood, and if he doesn't stop the bleeding earlier, he will die."

The gentle sentence did not have waves and ups and downs, but these words suddenly penetrated into Sihan's heart, and in an instant, she was stunned and forgot to react.

She just stiffened and knelt in place, motionless. The person next to her looked at her, sighed, personally raised his hand and took out the wound medicine in his arms, and began to apply medicine to Zheqian's wound.

The cliff wind was fierce, and the cold and thin meaning seemed to rise from all directions, blowing people to the cold.

However, Sihan didn't know the cold, her body was already numb, and she stayed for a long time before she came back to her senses, and looked at it cautiously little by little, and what came into her pupils was a snow-white and clear slender figure, a steep back with black hair scattered but a straight back.

In an instant, the sourness of the nose and all the tremors and ups and downs in the heart and mouth disappeared inexplicably and subsided at this moment.

She forcibly endured her feelings, forcibly kept looking at him and Zheqian on the ground calmly, and when the actions of bandaging the wound were all completed, Zheqian had already fainted, and the plain white man in front of him finally turned back little by little, and the handsome and graceful face, with his turn back and little by little in her pupils, it was his deep and stable pupils, which also began, little by little, into the depths of her eyes, in an instant, the bottom of the heart that was originally turbulent and silent, and once again could not be suppressed by the tumultuous ups and downs, a tight but relieved feeling, at first filled her heart, so thick that she couldn't breathe.

She was breathing extremely quickly, even, unsteadily.

He frowned, suddenly moved over and stroked her back, and said softly and gently: "People who have experienced life and death, how can they be so easy to get nervous......

But before he could say anything, the warmth that Sihan had accumulated in his eyes slipped suddenly.

In an instant, he couldn't stop talking, those words of meeting that had been in his mind many times, but because of her nervousness and tears, he was suddenly shattered into dust, and he could no longer unite as a whole, and he could no longer speak.

He stared at her with deep and heavy eyes, and then, he immediately raised his hand, steadily hugged her, trapped in his arms, his chin drooped slightly, and fell on Sihan's forehead, and the slender and cool hand also firmly encircled her in his arms, as if he was a lifelong treasure, carefully circled.

"Your current temperament is so emotional, how should you be good in the future?" His eyes were full of distant gaze at the mountains on the other side, his thin lips opened, and he blurted out words, but they were curled up gently.

However, these words entered his ears, and they seemed to hit all the fragility and helplessness in his heart, and Sihan's whole person was nestled in his arms, and he couldn't hold back his silent tears, trembling all over.

Yes, how can her current temperament be so emotional.

She still remembers that when her mother died, she never cried, let alone shed a tear, at that time, she was isolated, strong and independent, no matter what she encountered, she was without tears, why now, she is so emotional, so easy to cry?

When did this change begin?

Is it from drinking and drinking with Lan Yeyu in the night-filled imperial garden before, or is it the company of the two in danger? Or, is it Lan Yeyu who touched all the stubbornness and cold-bloodedness in her heart little by little, or was it the kindness that was hidden too deep and too deep completely tilted out, and for a while, let her know too much, reminisce too much, and the broken heart in her chest was impacted too much, yes, the whole person's heart began to become weak.

She subconsciously recalled and pondered, but there was still no definite answer, and when her senses retracted slightly and the crying stopped, she raised her head slightly, looked at him quietly, and called in a low voice, "Lan Yeyu." ”

"Hmm." He raised his hand, his bony fingertips swept the hair on her forehead for her, and responded gently and gently, but before Sihan was about to speak again, he suddenly reached out and hugged her horizontally, and then moved forward step by step.

Sihan's swollen and painful eyes subconsciously looked forward, only to see that not far ahead, a carriage stopped, and the light yarn on the carriage floated wantonly.

Lan Yeyu carried her straight to the carriage, and when he stood by the carriage, he began to get into the carriage slightly, bent in, and put her in the carriage very carefully and gently.

"You're tired, I'll let you take you back to the Qujiang River to rest first. When this is done, I will go to you. ”

His voice was so warm, and the pupils that fell on Sihan's face, although they were soft and appropriate, they still couldn't hide the undulating anger in the depths of those eyes.

Yes, wrath.

Sihan grabbed his white sleeves, stared at him for a moment, and said hoarsely, "No need, the matter here is not settled, how can I leave with peace of mind." ”

"You're tired."

Sihan shook his head, "It's okay." I'm going to kill the Tanglin Emperor. At the moment of great enmity, if I don't personally lift the head of Emperor Tanglin, I can't swallow this breath. ”

As soon as his voice fell, he struggled to get up, but Lan Yeyu stretched out his hand again and held her down just right, Si Hanyu raised his eyes, and his red and swollen eyes stared at him again.

His pupils are so deep that the anger and murderous aura floating in his eyes seem to be unable to burst out as if he wants to vent it, but even so, he is forbearing, if he doesn't look closely, he can only see the smoothness and softness of his body, and the clouds are light and light.

"The revenge of Tanglin, I will avenge it for you. You are obedient, go back to the Qujiang River to rest first, and when you are rested, then the Tanglin Emperor, I will also tie you back. When the time comes, whether you want to kill him or not, it is up to you to decide. ”

Sihan's pupils shrank, "I ......"

After this time, the words were still not spoken, but Lan Yeyu suddenly raised his hand and put it on her lips.

Sihan subconsciously choked his words.

He gazed at her gently, "In the blood-colored land of Shura, I don't want you to participate." I know what you want, don't worry, everything in your heart, I will do it for you. ”

As soon as these words fell, he helped her to sit in the carriage again, and then took out the gold sore medicine and carefully cleaned and bandaged Sihan's bare wound, and when everything was finished, he suddenly lowered his head, and his cool lips lightly touched Sihan's forehead.

It was a kind of intimacy like a world away, an extremely solemn and even cherished intimacy, and it was also like that, after the test of life and death, the two people reunited again and met together.

Her heart was full of complexity and fluctuations, and her whole person was tense and trembling, and all the words that came to her mouth could never come out again.

"Wait for me."

He raised his head, said the word very seriously, and then did not delay any longer, and got out of the carriage slightly and gently.

In an instant, the curtain of the car fell, blocking everything outside, and in a moment, Lan Yeyu's majestic and cold voice rose, "Fu ghost, the eldest princess and the three princes of Tanglin go to the side of the Qujiang River, there must be no mistake." If the eldest princess damages a single hair halfway, you should know the consequences. ”

"Subordinates receive orders."

In an instant, Fu Ghost's resolute and capable voice also rose suddenly, and soon after, several horses' hooves suddenly rose, and the carriage under Sihan also began to move slowly.

There are too many questions and words, gathered in my heart, I want to ask all at once, but at this time, but it is not the time, Sihan's hand in the sleeve robe clenched into a fist, forcibly endure not to let herself rush out of the carriage, but wait for the carriage for a while, she couldn't help leaning over to the carriage window, and was about to push the window to look, but before her fingertips touched the carriage window, a sad hoarse voice suddenly rose, "Brother Yan, I know that you are soft-hearted towards Ling Yan!" I know you can't forget the love of the past, Brother Yan......" The sad voice was out of tune, and when it came to the back, it was choked and whimpered.

Sihan's raised hand suddenly froze, her fingertips froze in mid-air, and after a moment of silence, her thoughts returned, she raised her hand and pushed the car window hard, and when she looked up slightly, she saw that in the distance, Situ Lingyan, who was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up, had been helped up by Lan Yeyu.

The picture of such support is a little abrupt and a little eye-catching. Sihan's complexion changed, his pupils shrank, and his whole person was stiff.

Thoughts boil and rise, and the pain in the heart goes up and down, but for some reason.

I felt that my whole body was a little cold and a little soft, and after forcibly collecting all my thoughts, the whole person was inexplicably tired.

Yes, tiredness, as if a little fear and peace after suffering a frightening shock, but this peace is engraved in the heart, but it does not involve half a point of joy.

The carriage bumped all the way forward, although the speed was fast, but it was not too bumpy, and the driving skills of the Fu Ghost were indeed good, and he was even very good at picking the road, so as not to let the carriage go to the potholes and bumps.

Or maybe Fu Ghost deliberately avoided the road through the Tanglin camp, and after a long time, he didn't even hear half of the sound of fighting.

Sihan was silent, her expression was distant and cold, and after a moment of silence, she finally stretched out her hand again, pushed the window, and her eyes fell out of the window, and what came into her eyes were dense and straight trees, and yellow leaves swaying in the wind.

"Fuki."

She stared at the distance for a moment, and then spoke in a low voice.

As soon as these words fell, Fu Gui's resolute voice suddenly rose, "What does the eldest princess command?" ”

Sihan didn't intend to be tactful, but his pupils shrank, and he said simply: "Turn around the carriage and go to the camp in Tanglin."

Fu Ghost immediately said: "Eldest princess, this move is inappropriate. When he left, the emperor asked his subordinates to send the eldest princess back to the Qujiang River to rest. ”

"The 60,000 troops of Tanglin are fighting to the death on the edge of the camp of Tanglin, and this palace, as the eldest princess of Tanglin, cannot stay out of the matter."

"The eldest princess can rest assured that with the emperor here this time, she will also protect the soldiers of Tanglin."

Is it?

Sihan's pupils became more and more distant, and there was a layer of melancholy and complexity echoing in the bottom of his eyes and heart.

She almost forgot that Lan Yeyu not only had an entanglement with Nalou Lan Xueman, but also had an entanglement with Situ Lingyan, and she also thought that cold-blooded people like Lan Yeyu didn't care much about these women, but she didn't expect that when she left, a cold-hearted person like Lan Yeyu would take the initiative to help Situ Lingyan, and she was not afraid that Situ Lingyan's bloodstains would stain his plain white robe.

Moreover, he has already expressed his heart to her, and the two have also experienced layers of misunderstandings and barriers, and it is not easy to communicate with each other, but now, that Tanglin is killing her Yan Sihan's father and brother