Jiang Yandai walked in the darkness that could not be seen at a glance.

As she walked step by step, a little light gradually appeared in front of her.

Then the light slowly increased, replaced by a pair of eyes that were bleeding and tearful.

In those inky and blood-dripping eyes, there was an unusually pale and handsome young man.

The handsome young man stood in the wind and sand with empty eyes, smiling very desperately.

Jiang Yandai struggled to open her eyes in the wind and sand, staring at the young man, and there was an inexplicable sourness in her heart that filled her entire chest, almost exploding.

She could still seem to hear the boy's low, hoarse cry pressed down his throat.

Mountains of corpses and bones, piled up in the dyed crimson yellow sand, half a roll of the remnant flag and the broken sword halberd, horizontally and vertically inserted in the yellow sand, the remnant flag fluttered in the strong smell of rotting corpses, a shock, hunting sound, like the whimper of the dead.

The boy fell to his knees, frantically digging through the earth with his hands, trying to dig out the familiar bones.

But anything his hand touched, it was as if it were nothing, and it passed directly over it.

Jiang Yandai found that the young man was like a ghost, and he couldn't touch any objects in the yang world.

The boy seemed to slowly understand and guess this fact.

He began to understand that he was nothing in this world, and that everything he could see was desolation.

Every grass and tree in the world, and even hatred and indebtedness, are only half of the loess.

It was so far away that he couldn't do anything about it.

He looked at his hands that tightened a little, and his red eyes were full of sorrow.

In the hunting wind, Jiang Yandai felt that the yellow sand seemed to fascinate her eyes, so she couldn't stop closing her eyes, and a few tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Through the mist-like yellow sand, she heard the words that had not yet been blown away by the wind: "I'm sorry...... I was wrong...... Am I wrong...... Sorry ......"

The voice echoed for a long time, apologizing over and over again, Moyo's throat would not be dumb, but his repeated apologies finally wept with blood and tears.

Jiang Yandai could only sense her heart, as if she was being clenched by something.

"Jiang Yandai, Jiang Yandai ......"

In a trance, Jiang Yandai heard that someone was calling her name.

Something with a slight chill on her forehead was a little cold.

Jiang Yandai opened her eyes with difficulty.

In front of him was an extremely handsome and uncast face, which looked a little pale in the light as thin as mist.

Yu Jixi saw her wake up, and her tightly knit brows relaxed slightly, "How are you?" What do you feel uncomfortable? After sleeping for two nights, drink some hot porridge first. ”

Jiang Yandai swallowed dryly, and was still a little dazed and didn't wake up, but she didn't make a sound when she opened her mouth.

Didn't she cut her wrists and feed Yu Jixi blood, why did she come here?

So she slept for two nights?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Yu Jixi didn't say much, only gently supported her shoulders, half-hugged her up from the bed, and put two soft pillows on her back.

He said softly, "I'll go and bring you a bowl of porridge." ”

After speaking, Yu Jixi got up and sat down with a bowl of porridge and returned to her, scooped a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, put it to his lips, blew it, and handed it to her lips.

"Open your mouth."

Jiang Yandai felt that her back was a little stiff and she was not very used to it.

"Ah...... No...... Yu Jixi ......"

Yu Jixi's eyes froze, his expression was slightly cold, and he quickly hooked the corners of his lips again, and said nervously: "What's wrong, but what's uncomfortable?" But it still hurts? ”

Jiang Yandai shook her head, she was frightened by Yu Jixi who was ill that night.

She didn't expect that the poison in him would be so serious, and during the quarrel, she asked him if he was even pretending to be poisoned.

How can a person with a pure heart turn bad without warning?

He must have endured a lot of hardships and suffered a lot to become what he is now.

Now that I think about it, her indiscriminate accusations are really not ordinary bad and excessive.

Yu Jixi put down the porridge bowl and probed her forehead worriedly.

"Uncomfortable?"

"It's not." Jiang Yandai bit her lip and frowned, "Actually, I ......"

I want to apologize to you.

But before he could say the next half of his sentence, he was interrupted by a sharp knock on the door.

A shadow "rubbed" over the wall and into the courtyard.

Yu Jixi glanced sideways at the door.

"The guard of the king of Peixian County, I want to see the little marquis."

Jiang Yandai swallowed her saliva.

The King of Peixian? Isn't that the original owner's own brother, Jiang Jingxing?

Jiang Jingxing knows she's here?

Yu Jixi looked at him: "Please come in." ”

The man pushed the door open and bowed respectfully to the two men.

Jiang Yandai thought about it, Jiang Jingxing's guards seemed to have a total of two, one of them was called Luo Wei, who was usually used for errands, and the other Jiang Qiu was a mute who accompanied him to protect his safety.

So the one in front of me must be undoubted.

When Luo Wei looked up, he saw Jiang Yandai leaning on the bed, and Yu Jixi sitting on the edge of the bed, he couldn't help but be surprised, and always felt that there was a very special atmosphere between the two.

It doesn't feel right.

But after wandering between the two of them for a while, it seems right to think about it.

This is also Xiazi Yueyun born to the little marquis, and their county initiative is also normal, but didn't the county lord have a good eye for Su Zi'an in the past?

I don't understand.

"The king of the county sent his subordinates down to take the county lord back to the palace, thank you for the care of the little marquis these days, the king of the county said, if there is anything you need in the future, you can do what you can, just ask."

Yu Jixi's expression was faint, and there was a smile on his face: "The king of the county is polite." ”

He didn't intend to say anything, Luo Wei also felt embarrassed, stiffened, and turned to Jiang Yandai tentatively: "The county lord is convenient now, go back to the palace with his subordinates?" ”

Right now?

Jiang Yandai was a little dazed, she was not in a hurry to call her back before, why was she suddenly so anxious now?

Yu Jixi looked at her, his eyes flashed slightly, and his throat was dry.

"Your body is ......"

Before the words fell, Jiang Yandai suddenly said, "Then go back." ”

After all, she's been here for so long, and it's time to go back to her original owner's home.

You can't stay in the Chengde Hou Mansion for the rest of your life.

The system suddenly made a frantic prompt and made a piercing sound: [Attention! Note! Su Zi'an! Su Zi'an! Su Zi'an! 】

Jiang Yandai was forced to speak, and said tentatively: "Then Su Zi'an ......"

Yu Jixi took a deep breath and lowered his eyes, his voice suddenly turned cold, and he was very indifferent: "I will let him go." ”

She's going to go, and he knows it......

The slender fingers slowly tightened, glowing blue-white.

After receiving Yu Jixi's affirmative reply, the harsh prompt sound of the system finally stopped.

Jiang Yandai also breathed a sigh of relief.

If Yu Jixi insists on not letting go, Su Zi'an, who has not yet grown up, will be strangled in the cradle no matter how he looks at it.

Luo Wei is still a confusing description.

He stubbornly said: "The carriage of the palace has stopped outside the Chengde Marquis's mansion. ”