Yan Ling turned her head to look at Li Zhe, her eyes were fascinated, and her voice suddenly became gentle: "Brother Chang, are you here to save Ah Ling?" You can't bear to let Ling die, right? ”

Jiang Fan kept glaring at Li Zhe.

Li Zhe has a strong temperament and would rather bend his temper, where has he ever done such a thing? Seeing a large group of people looking at him with blank eyes, it seemed that he had become a tiger rider, and he couldn't retreat if he wanted to. Tie blushed and held back for a long time, and finally said bluntly: "Yes." ”

Seeing Yan Ling smiling, her guard relaxed, and she jumped up to save people at the right time, but Yan Ling dodged again.

Hell yes, too! She is a person with low martial arts, how can she have such a quick reaction.

Yan Ling tilted her head and giggled, her voice was like a silver bell, which was originally pleasant, but in such a scene, it sounded extremely terrifying.

"You have to promise me one thing, and I will go down with you." She tilted her head and winked at Li Zhe, looking delicate.

"You say!" Li Zhe is already getting angry.

"Will you marry me?"

Li Zhe subconsciously looked into the crowd below, and happened to see Jiang Yiyi being held in Mu Dianke's arms, stretching his neck to look at the ground, his little face was snow-white, and his nervous appearance made him feel distressed in his heart.

Jiang Fan was so anxious that he ran a few steps forward, lowered his voice and urged: "You promise her, promise her, save her first." ”

Li Zhe gritted his teeth and didn't let go.

Yan Ling cried, and two lines of tears slid down her beautiful face: "Don't you dislike me?" ”

She pursed her mouth, tears falling from her eyes. Raising his arm, he looked around at himself blankly: "I've washed it, but I can't wash it off." ”

She trembled all over, and suddenly burst into tears: "What should I do, Brother Chang? I can't wash it anymore, I can't wash it anymore. ”

Everyone present was full of compassion.

Li Zhe said: "As long as your heart is clean, nothing can make you dirty." No one will dislike what happened to you, Chang Thousand Buddhas will not, none of us will be! ”

Yan Ling looked at Li Zhe with teary eyes, not knowing whether she was sober or confused, and said, "Don't be good with Mu Sihao, she will kill you." ”

Stretching out his hand, he said, "Look, this fire was brought by her." She hurt me, and she will hurt many more people. She's going to kill you all. ”

"I really hate. I'm sorry for my dad and my mom. ”

After saying this, she jumped straight from the beam of the house, and fell into the fire with a "bang".

Aunt Zang screamed bitterly: "Ah Ling-" As soon as her body weakened, she sat on the ground, crawling forward, beating the ground and crying bitterly.

Li smiled and covered his face in mourning.

Li Zhe jumped off the beam of the house, ran over, dragged Jiang Yiyi out of Mu Dianke's arms, and hugged him tightly. Jiang Yiyi was still in shock, shrunk into Li Zhe's arm, and asked in a trembling voice, "Fifth Brother Li, are you ...... You okay? ”

"I'm fine." Li Zhe said softly, "You're fine." Good thing you're okay. ”

Thankfully, you're not so paranoid and stubborn. Fortunately, you are not Yan Ling.

******

She floats between waking and dreaming.

The figure swayed, chanting and praying, it was Jin Yanchen burning incense to tell the sky, and the enthronement ceremony.

She saw Qiao Yuze quietly walking out, and she followed out.

Qiao Yuze desperately drove her away, she just stood still.

Finally she asked her, "Are you really so miserable that you can't live anymore?" ”

Qiao Yuze didn't answer, looked at her with a mournful and pleading gaze, and said, "You have to treat your sixth cousin well, no matter what he does in the future, you don't hate him." ”

She nodded, but Qiao Yuze cried.

She raised her hand to caress her face, but it stopped in mid-air, as if it were facing the holiest thing in the world, lest it defile her.

She said: "Fourth, my fourth, my aunt, in this life, the only place that can live for you is to leave you intact."

My aunt knows you hate.

You have to listen to your aunt's words, not all men in this world are so bad. Look into his eyes. A person, if his eyes are clean, this person, it will not be too bad.

You are all good children, and you should all live well and live happily in the future. Don't let these pickled people ruin your life. Do you understand, Si'er? ”

She nodded anyway.

This time Qiao Yuze finally smiled, she changed into the long dress embroidered with violets on a blue background that she wore from the Jin family, put down her waist-length hair, combed it carefully, and finally tied it with a purple ribbon.

After washing away the lead, she still looks as elegant as water before.

She didn't even change the way she played the piano, just like in those years, when she saw her in the Jin family, she sat in front of her fourth uncle, with a smile in her eyebrows and eyes, singing while playing, so clean and elegant that all mundane things were ashamed of themselves.

Finally she finished playing, smiled at her, and plunged the dagger into her chest.

The smile enlarged on her face, like a beautiful huge flower blooming from the branches of kapok, and in an instant spring came, and blood flowed from her chest, like a babbling brook in the mountains, flowing so happily.

She was tired of standing, so she bent down and squatted down. Still tired, she sat down, holding her legs, and sat motionless.

The five-stringed piano lay quietly on the stone table, and she seemed to hear Qiao Yuze singing and singing in her ear, singing tirelessly......

Jin Yanchen came, didn't say a word, and left with Qiao Yuze in his arms. She's still sitting there.

The darkness of the four together, the boundless desolation struck like a tide, enveloping her. Her limbs were cold, as if there were ice slag in her bones, and her teeth were clenched and chattering.

In the chaos, she felt that someone was hugging her, and her body temperature crossed through her clothes, and there was a familiar sense of closeness. She seemed to have found a fulcrum in the vast ocean, and shrunk into his arms.

The man called to her, "Pawn." ”

She opened her eyes and saw a gentle, anxious face in the dim light.

It turned out that it was already dark at some point.

"A thousand Buddhas." She tried to sit up, but her body was weak and she didn't need to do anything at once. In reality, as in the dream, she had chills all over her body, and the joints of her limbs hurt.

"How did you get back? Has the fire been extinguished? She asked, her voice weak.

"It's gone." Chang Qianfo put his face on her forehead and said, "You have a fever." His voice sounded even more sad than hers: "Isn't it particularly uncomfortable?" ”

Mu Dianke shook his head, reached out and climbed Chang Qianfo's shoulder, quietly snuggled in his arms for a moment, and said, "Thousand Buddhas, I dreamed of my fourth aunt." Dreaming of her... Committed suicide in front of me. I could have stopped her. ”

Her voice was broken, rough and hoarse, and her tone was a little erratic.

Chang Qianfo felt a sharp pain in his heart, raised his hand to caress her cool green silk, lowered his head, and asked softly: "Then why didn't you stop her at that time?" "I want to talk about "Yishinuo" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~