Hua Hanyuan carried Zheng Quyang on his back, and dragged a Mingzhe in his hand, and the three of them came to a cliff together.

It's said to be a cliff, but it's not entirely true.

The scenery here is extremely beautiful, but ordinary people can't get there.

Below is a gold mine in the Regent's Palace, which is personally handled by the Ran family army on weekdays.

But today, it is very strange, and there is no one to be seen.

Hua Hanyuan originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to come up, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

At the top of the mountain, there is a huge stone that grows very abruptly at the very edge, forming a cliff.

A sharp cold wind blew from all sides of the stone, and on top of the boulder, Han Bing sat on, and in her arms, she was still holding Chen Xiahua's corpse, which had become cold and piercing.

"Look, it's beautiful, isn't it?"

A long time ago, she told her that there was a place with a very beautiful scenery.

The most memorable thing is that this mountain is a veritable gold mountain.

More gold is produced here than the other three combined. Moreover, this place has only just been developed, and it has only been dug up a little bit.

She still vividly remembers that at that time, when she told her, her sparkling eyes were full of yearning.

She said happily: "Big sister, when will I go and see?" I haven't seen a gold mine yet. ”

What did she say at the time? She doesn't remember anymore, it seems like she agreed, right?

She must have agreed, and she would never refuse her.

"It's only been a little over a year, why have you grown so big?"

Obviously, more than a year ago, she was still the soft and glutinous little girl who lay in her arms.

Probably because she was malnourished before, it was only a little more than a year, and she jumped so much in size that she was almost as tall as her.

The wind whistled, and the three stood silently behind them.

Han Bing didn't look back, Mingzhe looked at this and that curiously, not knowing what was going on, Han Bing would be sitting on the big rock covered in blood.

It's so cold, here, why are you here? It's so dark that you can't see anything.

Hey, she seems to be holding someone?

Who is it?

His inquiring gaze followed it, and he was covered in blood, and he couldn't really see it.

Forget it, anyway, these people are mysterious, and if they ask more questions, they will make mistakes, so he should not have seen anything.

Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, suddenly, he saw a string of beads made of unknown material on the wrist that had slipped from the side of the ice.

The original color of the beads can no longer be seen, and the entire bracelet has been dyed red with blood black.

It's been too long, and the blood has already coagulated on it.

His hands began to tremble, followed by his body.

"Cold, cold girl......"

"She, who is she?"

His voice was trembling.

Tears had clouded his eyes, but he was still telling himself that it wasn't her, it wouldn't be her!

She was so powerful, she was the most powerful woman he had ever seen, except for Han Bing.

She was in a vigorous posture, and she once said triumphantly in front of him: "Look, my weapon, called the Emei Thorn, is it not beautiful?" ”

A pair of Emei thorns, she was so vigorous, he knew for the first time that weapons could be so beautiful.

"Miss Han, who is she?"

Why not answer him?

For a long time, a low voice floated around in the wind: "She, it's my sister, Xia Hua, ......"

Han Bing lowered his head and carefully arranged Xia Hua's windswept hair.

When her resentment rises, she can't help but feel a layer of compassion. Her mother often taught her to know how to forgive, and asked her to think about the reasons why others are hateful before hating them.

No one is born bad, and there is usually a sad history behind it.

The way to prevent tragedy from happening again and again is to forgive.

If you are too paranoid, you will end yourself in a dead end, and you will never be able to redeem yourself.

None of this was supposed to happen.

These people don't deserve to die.

If it weren't for her, she bought them, cultivated them with her own hands, and then killed them indirectly.

Mingzhe is a timid person.

Before that, let alone the cliffs, even the high places, he would never go.

At this moment, all his fear of it all disappeared.

He finally understood why Zheng Quyang looked at him like that.

He stumbled, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and ran towards the boulder.

In just a short distance, he fell several times.

Finally, he climbed the boulder.

He crawled forward, his eyes fixed on the hand, and the beads on the string were threaded one by one by himself.

He still remembered that when he gave the bracelet to Xia Hua, the smile on her face was the most beautiful he had ever seen.

It's not her!

Must be lying to him!

He crawled to the front and saw Chen Xiahua's bloodless face.

"Summer flower, it's me......"

"Wake up and look at me."

He wept silently, and great sadness spread through the air.

He reached out and tried to snatch her from Han Bing's arms, how could his strength compare to Han Bing?

Even if she just sat still, he didn't want to touch her in the slightest.

"Give it to me, you give her back to me!"

Mingzhe began to roar, began to roar, his fear of the ice had long since vanished at this moment.

"Give it back to you?"

Her voice was low and hoarse, with a monstrous anger.

"Yes, give it back to me."

"What right do you have to hold her? Why are you her sister? Don't you claim to be invincible in the world? Why can't you even protect your sister? ”

"You're holding her in your arms now, sitting here, it's so cold here, don't you know that she's most afraid of the cold?"

Cold and numb eyes looked at him: "She's afraid of the cold?" ”

"Yes, she is afraid of the cold and the dark. She said that every time she was on duty at night, especially at the Taiping Garden, she would be afraid. ”

As soon as she let go of her hand, Xia Hua's body slid down. Mingzhe hurriedly reached out and hugged her in his arms...... The body that has long been deprived of temperature, no matter how much he shouts, will never open his eyes again......

He stopped suppressing his emotions and began to cry loudly.

The entire mountaintop echoed with his grief-stricken cries and cries.

It turns out that she is afraid of the dark and the cold......

Standing up, she staggered under her feet, and her two large hands with different body temperatures supported her body at the same time.

"Why don't you laugh at me?"

"Ice ......"

"Why don't you laugh at me?"

"I was arrogant, I thought I was in control, and I thought I could live up to it."

Liu Zhan's death gave her a taste of heartache.

And now, with Xia Hua's death, she understands what it means to be heart-wrenching.

So what about next time? Who should it be?

"Blood debt and blood repayment is that being sad here can only make relatives and enemies happy."

"Heh......"

She smiled bitterly, didn't she understand these truths?

"After taking revenge, won't my heart hurt or feel bad?"

"After stabbing the enemy, will Xia Hua come back to life?"

"And what should you do?"

Hua Hanyuan straightened her body and forced her to meet his eyes: "That person's purpose is to make you feel heartache and sadness, and then let you be overwhelmed by hatred and lose your mind, do you really want to do what she wants?" ”

Her eyes were distracted: "Hatred? It's not impossible. ”

"Ice ......"

A low sigh came from her ears, and in the next second, her body was hugged into a warm embrace.