Pick up the sky
But there was silence all around, and Chen'er's hand couldn't help but put it down, and the only thing she could hear was the heartbeat of the four people.
Chen'er suddenly felt that it was not them who were being watched, but the gate, nervous because of the door that had been sealed in cobwebs and dust for a long time, even though they had lost the rest of their senses. Now, the sacred realm in their hearts has been tainted with the breath of outsiders.
"Run, kids!" Er Jin suddenly reacted to this, and pulled the door knocker hard, and the door creaked, and no one had touched it for a long time. At this moment, the thousands of villagers below suddenly turned red and rushed towards them like a wild beast. Before they could be frightened, they had to find a place of peace to save their lives. Er Jin waited until the other three of them slipped into the door and ran in, slammed the door shut, and buckled the latch.
The four insiders calmed Fang Cai's panic, and the monsters in the humanoid form outside blocked the owner's treasure hall, they couldn't speak, but they let out an extremely terrifying strange scream, even the fierce beasts in the mountains would be frightened by such a scream and flee from their territory. Those who crowded in front seemed to be pounding on the door with fear; Those who didn't get to the front of them kept screaming and trying to stomp on the ground to get the attention of the people in the house.
"No, we won't be able to hold out for long," Xiao Yan looked ahead with her eyes. "Are we going to die?"
Shaokang gently took her into his arms and said gently: "No, no." He said this, but he was trembling, and from his arms to his fingers, everything had already been exposed.
Chen'er thought about it, hoping to come up with some way out, but even if he racked his brains, he had no clue. Perhaps it was the endless harassment from outside the door that kept him from calming down.
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, he hadn't left the owner's treasure hall for a long time, why was this place so dilapidated? Although this is not the real Lingmo Villa, it should not be falsely so prominent. So, he swept around with his eyes, and suddenly found a trace of strangeness--- the silver jewelry on the table was already the old appearance of today's Lingmo Villa, and no one wanted to put them at home if they pursued fashion.
"What... This, this is really the place I remember, place? Er Jin muttered to himself.
The sound outside the door kept coming, and the beasts were about to rush in and capture the four alive, and they probably couldn't hold it anymore.
"When, the Lingmo Villa back then?" Chen'er looked at Er Jin, his eyes were full of doubts and expectations, hoping that Daddy could give him a good answer.
"Right---" Er Jin's mind came up with the scene at that time.
Er Jin is still a young man, the village is famous for his bravery and intelligence, and he is the heir of the owner, full of ambition and desire; Duo Lingling, her singing voice floats in all directions, depicting her beauty and the prosperity of Lingmo Villa, there is no man who does not fall for her, and there is no girl who does not envy her.
In this way, the two tied the knot under the attention of the villagers, and it didn't take long for them to have a son. Since Er Jin couldn't give her sweetheart a palace like the Daming Palace of the Central Plains Dynasty that she dreamed of, she had to keep her golden house in the very simple main hall of Lingmo Village. In order to pursue what they desired, the two named the Zhuang Zhuan Hall as the Zhuang Lord's Treasure Hall, and named the first son "Chen'er", which is also a deep heavenly palace.
At that time, he buried a lot of love words for her, and promised her to grow old with her son together. The two ruled Lingmo Villa together, and in those years, people's songs drifted through the mountains, fields, and windows of every house with the fragrance of flowers from all over the world.
But now, people are no longer as happy as before, and Er Jin has long given up the dream of dominating the Quartet and traveling around the Central Plains in his youth, and he has not even been to the Central Plains; Duo Lingling is no longer the simple and kind little girl she was a decade ago--- maybe she is vicious by nature, but she is very well disguised.
Thinking of this, Er Jin's eyes moistened. This is the first time Chen'er has seen him so deeply after the departure of his childhood mother.
Later, after Duo Lingling died, the Tang Dynasty in the Central Plains sent a letter to send a princess to intermarry, but I don't know how long I waited, the princess still had no news, and Er Jin no longer asked about it. It's just that his loyalty to Duo Lingling at that time seems to have changed a little, even if his former sweetheart is no longer alive.
Perhaps, in Er Jin's heart, the knowledgeable, elegant and noble Han family lady is what he admires the most. Chen'er also inherited this from him, he likes Yina, not only her singing voice and beauty, but also all of her unique charm that she has never been exposed to, Yina's words are full of temptation and sadness, and there is a trace of melancholy between her eyebrows, but she also exudes the atmosphere of prosperity. She was not like all the girls in the village she had known before, she seemed to come from a distant place, a place that Chen'er had never set foot on.
Perhaps, since Duo Lingling and Er Jin first met, they gave him a kind of fierce ** that can't be wiped out even by the death of the host, what about Chen'er?
"No, I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Er Jin suddenly cried loudly, and Xiaoyan and Shaokang were also frightened by his deranged side. Chen'er pulled him and said, "Daddy, calm down first, look around..."
"Around?" Er Jin interrupted, "These, none of this has anything to do with me, I haven't done anything wrong!" He immediately covered his face and cried.
"These are our people!" Chen'er pulled him and yelled.
Inside the house, all kinds of voices have been eliminated, only the frightened Xiaoyan and Shaokang, the angry Chen'er and the innocent Er Jin look at each other.
Outside, there was a lot of roaring, and people had no sense of giving up.
"These are our people, and they are the ones who will accompany you to protect this country! Do you think that these lands, mountains and rivers are just the rivers and mountains of our You clan? Chen'er grabbed Er Jin's collar and continued to yell at him.
Er Jin temporarily stopped his tears, struggled to break free from Chen'er, and looked at him pitifully.
"Okay, now you've left them behind." Chen'er lowered his voice, and suddenly, his voice became extremely weak: "Yes, these are all my faults, I should not have been born in this dirty world." Why, why did you give me birth? Chen'er's incoherent words made everyone present instantly silent, maybe this is what people showed one after another in the panic.
Er Jin looked at the door, looked at the children who had grown up, and sobbed, "I, what should I do?" ”
Chen'er had no choice but to hug him into her arms.
"Even if we will be hurt, even if we will die." Chen'er muttered.
"Even if we will be forgotten by this world." Er Jin continued.
Chen'er sighed and said with a wry smile: "Are we about to lose everything?" Is it? He looked up and scolded, "Damn, answer me!" Hurry up and answer me, do you hear me! But even if he screamed and cut his throat, he wouldn't get the answer he wanted.
"We're not going to just wait to die." Xiaoyan sarcastically. The proud tone will also tremble.
"Then we have to let this vicious femme fatale bury us!" Erjin shouted. At this time, cracks began to grow in the door of the house, accompanied by a creaking sound, and the four of them were silent and tensed their heartstrings.
Then, in a moment of astonishment, cracks burst out of the door.