"It's cooked. Azhu, give you duck wings. Ah Zheng tore off one and handed it to him.

The two of them were very lucky, and after a short time in the bamboo forest, they caught a wild duck.

Azhu watermelon eats wings, from childhood to adulthood, it has never changed.

"Azhu, your cooking skills are really getting better and better, the roasted outside is charred and tender inside, it's really delicious. Ah Zheng sat on the ground, took a chicken leg and munched on it, and said, "It would be better if there was a cup of osmanthus wine." ”

Ah Zhu ate deliciously, and while spitting out his bones, he said, "If only there was strong wine." ”

"Drink spirits, I'm going to get drunk!"

"Aren't you drunk when you drink osmanthus wine?"

"A little bit, it's okay. Ah Zheng said: "Besides, it doesn't matter if you're drunk, isn't it you?"

Ah Zhu said seriously: "Yes, Ah Zhu will always protect you." ”

Ah Zheng pouted: "Oh! I'm afraid of this quiet bamboo forest, you have evil thoughts in your heart, and you may not know what you think of me!"

"Uh-huh! You brought me here. ”

"Oh, you're a bamboo, it's back to blame me!"

Ah Zhu thought she was really angry, and saw that there was not much meat on the chicken leg in her hand, so she took it over, changed it to her, and ate what she had bitten.

"There's still some meat, and it can't be wasted. Azhu said.

In the middle of winter, the bamboo is still upright, but there are also bamboo leaves fluttering and falling, A Zhu looked at his own kind, silently biting the chicken bones, and the opposite A Zheng said: "Isn't it, the bamboo leaves fall, the osmanthus pendant, the bamboo and the osmanthus tree will be very painful?"

Ah Zhu threw the bone, came to her side, and said, "Ah Zheng, don't scare me." ”

Ah Zheng played the Requiem, often in a state of injury, she would cry sadly when she saw the leaves withering, now, the Requiem is no longer in her hands, how can she still be like this, he doesn't want her to be like this.

Suddenly, Ah Zhu remembered what Ah Zheng said to herself in the first life, she said that the Requiem had been integrated into her bone marrow. Could it be that even if Requiem wasn't around, it would still destroy her sanity?

Ah Zheng only looked at the bamboo leaves, his eyes were sad and empty: "Yes, it hurts, I feel so sad to see them hurt, but what can I do." There's nothing I can do. ”

As a member of the same kind, Ah Zhu didn't do anything, but he felt a little uncomfortable, and Ah Zheng's words really made his whole heart pinch up.

"It's okay, Ah Zheng, listen to me, it's just a bamboo leaf. Don't care about that. ”

"Who are you! What are you! You say you don't care, you don't care!" Ah Zheng yelled hysterically, and stood up, his hand pointing at Ah Zhu as he spoke.

Ah Zhu stood up while looking at her in shock and distress, and said, "Ah Zheng, what's wrong with you!"

As if he hadn't heard, Ah Zheng only glared at him angrily.

In the distance, two young men in emerald clothes were watching them.

Cui Yijia said: "The opportunity is here, prepare!"

Cui Yiyi said: "Do we have to do this?"

"Why, aren't you going to help God do things?"

"We are afraid of retribution. ”

"Take people's money and do things for people, don't talk so much nonsense, besides, if you don't do it, God will not spare you, she kills people without blinking, you know!"

Cui Yiyi was frightened and persuaded, Cui Yijia sighed and said, "Let's start!"

They stood up and worked together to cast spells.

It was clear that it was morning, but the sky was as gray as night, and suddenly the wind was getting louder and louder, and the bamboo leaves were falling one after another, like rain, and cold as a knife.

Ah Zheng looked at it, the bamboo forest in front of him suddenly separated on both sides, and countless small saplings grew from the land, the wind blew, the more he thought about it, the higher he thought, and gradually the branches were luxuriant, the osmanthus flowers bloomed, and there were also small flower bones on the branches, small and cute.

Ah Zheng likes osmanthus the most, seeing this, revealing a shallow small pear vortex, looking up to admire, the most beautiful scenery in the world, and feeling happy.

She tugged at Azhu's sleeve and said, "Azhu, look, is it beautiful?"

Ah Zhu thought she was talking about verdant bamboo, nodded and said, "I like it too, but it's not as beautiful as you." ”

"What a beautiful osmanthus, so fragrant!" Ah Zheng said intoxicatedly.

"Osmanthus, Ah Zheng, you ......"

Ah Zheng walked to the side of a bamboo tree and said, "Look, how good it grows, come and smell it." ”

Ah Zhu frowned, walked over, and said, "Ah Zheng, this ...... This osmanthus tree grows really well, very well. ”

Why did Ah Zheng see the osmanthus tree? A trace of fear suddenly welled up in his heart.

"Ah Zheng, let's go back, it's too cold. ”

Ah Zheng pouted and said, "Where are you going back?"

"Go back, you can see it when you go back, have you forgotten, there is still a forest of osmanthus flowers? That's more beautiful than this, let's go back." Azhu said as he put his arm around her shoulders and told her to turn around.

Cui Yijia immediately aimed his palm at the osmanthus tree.

As soon as Ah Zheng's body turned halfway, the osmanthus fell like flying snow and landed on her head and body.

The flowers are scattered, in fact, it is also a charming scenery, and many people like to enjoy it.

However, in Ah Zheng's eyes, there is no sense of beauty at all. In her eyes, flowers are only beautiful on the branches, and falling like this will only make her sad as if her heart is about to break.

She picked up the petals on her shoulder, and tears fell down: "The osmanthus has fallen, and the osmanthus tree is going to die!"

"It's just an osmanthus tree, don't worry too much. ”

How can there be an osmanthus tree, Ah Zheng just looked at his palm, crying and grieving.

Ah Zhu hugged her, stroked her head, and waited for Ah Zheng's body to tremble not so much, before slowly letting go of her, who knows, Ah Zheng left her arms, and saw that his head was full of osmanthus flowers, and his heart was painful, crying and begging the person in front of her who she didn't know: "You save it, save it! It is in pain like me, and I am as sad as her! I beg you, don't let him die, it's so cold, you put a dress on it." ”

"Okay, I'll dress it. Ah Zhu nodded.

"Can you find a way to prevent the petals from withering anymore?" Ah Zheng's tears flowed down her cheeks, even when she heard Ah Zhu say this, her heart was still uncomfortable, and said, "My heart is about to die, it hurts!" She pounded her chest as she spoke, squatted on the ground, fell down again, bent her knees, and kept rolling, as if something had hit her.

"Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng!" Ah Zhu pressed her shoulder, but was slapped to the side by Ah Zheng, and then continued to roll in pain, covered with snow and mud, hair messy like artemisia grass, no longer a little girl should look.

She slapped the ground very hard, Ah Zhu struggled for a while before slowly crawling over, tentatively pinching her fingertips, Ah Zheng felt the cold touch of his fingertips, his eyes fixed on his face, but only for a moment he shook it off, and said, "Get out!

"I'm Azhu. ”

"Azhu?"

"I'm your Azhu, look, you take a closer look. ”

"I don't know, you go away!" Ah Zhu didn't listen, so he moved to her side, Ah Zheng retreated again and again, and said, "Don't come here, what are you going to do, come here again, I'll kill you!"

Ah Zhu got closer and closer, she suddenly jumped up, conjured a double-edged broadsword, two blades side by side against Ah Zhu, Ah Zhu pinched the sword body with both hands, Ah Zheng moved, and the blood flowed from the gap between Ah Zhu's hands to the ground, the more Ah Zheng looked at the blood droplets on the ground, the more like osmanthus petals, and suddenly felt pain in his heart, let go of his hand, took a step back, and squatted on the ground and wept.

Ah Zhu walked over and hugged her, but she pushed her away, and then stepped forward, or was pushed away, so again and again, he couldn't get close, he saw that Ah Zheng was really uncomfortable, there was no way, he could only conjure up a bamboo flute, let the bamboo leaves surround Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng slowly fell, closed his eyes, Ah Zhu leaned over and kissed her cheek, and then picked her up, took the double-edged broadsword, and walked forward.

Cui Yiyi was about to cast another spell, when someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's enough to achieve the goal, the god didn't say to kill her now." ”

Cui Yiyi didn't know who she was in the mouth of the man in gray, anyway, she was obedient, so she arched her hand and said, "Yes." ”

The man in gray watched Ah Zhu gradually disappear into the bamboo forest with Ah Zheng in his arms, and was horrified by Wu Le's practices yesterday and today, the way she treated people was simply outrageous, such a devastating approach to the mind and nerves, no one would bear it. He had to worry that if Wule was punished one day, then he would also suffer.

However, there is no need to worry about this now, he has to go back to his life immediately, and before he goes back, he has to get rid of these two people.

*

Ah Zhu put Ah Zheng on the couch, as if he had lost all his strength, he collapsed on the ground, sighing heavily.

He had already guessed what had just happened.

Wu Le, she is really despicable, and her methods are so vicious.

She had long expected that she and Ah Zheng would go to the green bamboo forest, so she designed it in advance, the purpose was to make Ah Zheng sad, because she knew very well that Ah Zheng, who was unhappy playing Requiem, couldn't bear the scene of her favorite flowers withering at all, and would definitely gradually collapse.

And he didn't have any way at all, he didn't want to go to Wule, but once he left Ah Zheng, Wu Le would definitely come to kill Ah Zheng secretly, however, the method that Ah Luo told must be false, and he had no way to stop it.

He could only wait, wait for Ah Zheng to wake up, and see if he could completely destroy the requiem score in her body.

He stood up, sat on the edge of the bed, and squeezed Ah Zheng's hand, Ah Zheng frowned, twisted his body very uneasily, and read Ah Zhu's name in his mouth, Ah Zhu said gently: "Ah Zhu is here, Ah Zhu will never leave Ah Zheng." ”

When Ah Zheng heard this, her brows furrowed, and she held Ah Zhu's hand and didn't let go, until she couldn't see her five fingers in the room, she woke up, and looked at Ah Zhu with blank eyes, Ah Zhu smiled slightly: "Ah Zheng, are you awake, do you recognize me?"

Ah Zheng sat up and shook his head: "Are you?"

"Why, how come, wouldn't it be okay if you woke up? Why don't you recognize me? I'm Azhu, Azhu, don't you remember me?"

"Azhu. She slowly pronounced out her name and said, "I am Ah Zheng, the incarnation of Guzheng, listen to your name, it is the incarnation of bamboo, it's a pleasure to meet you." After speaking, she lay down again, breathing evenly, Azhu gently stroked her cheek and slowly raised her head......