Pick-up
The brook was still flowing merrily, but it had turned crimson. Xiaoyan went upriver from the bank, and the redness of the stream also changed from shallow to deep, until it reached the top of the upstream, and the stream had turned red, like a rose blooming in the water. The center of the rose was also red, but it wasn't the stamen.
That's a person! A man with bruises all over his body and not in human form! Xiaoyan's body vibrated violently, and she dared to walk into that person, and she was suddenly so frightened that she couldn't speak, and it was so difficult to even move her body.
After all, who wouldn't be so frightened when anyone saw their own brother appear in front of their eyes in such a form?
Chen'er is an exception. He stood across from Xiao Yan, and the stream in the middle made the two of them only stare at each other fiercely, rather than stepping forward to fight with the other party. However, from their malicious eyes, it can be seen that if the two of them fight, they will definitely fight to the death.
Finally, Xiaoyan couldn't bear it anymore and scolded: "You rotten! You You family-fed pig! ”
"Heh, I think you're not even as good as the 'pig fed by the You family'." Chen'er replied coldly.
"Yes, yes!" Xiao Yan paused, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "I, I will change to Yang from today!" With that, she bit her lip and squatted down with tears in her eyes, pulled the dead little brother out of the water, ignored the dirty blood and mud on his body, held him in her arms, and left in a hurry with a white look.
The pigs fed by the You family? It's ridiculous. The corners of Chen'er's mouth unconsciously rose at this sad moment. The premature death of a young life is often the greatest source of suffering for a family, but there are only a few members of the family left.
For Chen'er, this is a big deal. If a person is extremely talented, he will let go of some of his own life and death affairs. After all, people don't have so much energy, and they can't take care of everything so well. Chen'er has gone to extremes, how good will he be to outsiders when he treats his family so coldly?
In fact, he did not take much care of his body, and Chen'er, who had always been tired from the war, often forgot to sleep and eat, and although he was only twenty-one years old, he was supposed to be masculine, but he was already so thin and weak, in addition to making his edges and corners more distinct, that he was always presented to his people as if he were sick. Fortunately, this does not mean that he is not loved and adored.
It's just that he hasn't paid attention to these girls in the villa, after all, no one is worthy of this powerful leader.
So how did Ena get his love?
Now is not the time to think about such strange questions, looking around, there are no more people outside in the entire Lingmo Villa, and no one knows if they are hiding at home because of fear or if they have already encountered an accident. Sadly, the villagers who were actively involved in the investigation are now gone.
There are few people and few voices, and I can't believe that this is the Lingmo Villa that is full of Nanzhao elites.
Chen'er followed the flow of the stream, letting his heart beat with the rattling of the stream, his eyes fixed on the road ahead; But his eyes never filled with tears.
In this way, he was carried by a flowing stream to Xiaoyan's side in the field. I saw that she had cried into tears, clutching a handkerchief to wipe away the blood stains on Yi'er's body. However, Yi'er's stomach opened wide, and his internal organs did not know where they had drifted into the stream.
Chen'er's footsteps didn't disturb Xiaoyan--- she already didn't exist as if he didn't exist.
"I'll do it." Chen'er said softly.
Xiaoyan didn't answer, but she didn't stop.
Chen'er left quietly, and the empty field echoed with Xiaoyan's cry. This voice poked at Chen'er's heart like Yi'er's laughter in Chen'er's ears, but he couldn't express his emotions.
This night, as scheduled, her fair skin couldn't help but look a little terrifying in the night, but it made her much more charming.
Tonight, Chen'er lost interest in playing with her, his heart suddenly tightened, and he motioned to the woman not to go near him, but when she came, Chen'er put this nervousness behind.
Rare nervousness, even less nervousness in front of a lover.
Not only nervousness, but also doubts and a hint of fear.
"Xiao Yi," Chen'er put her hand on Yi Na's cheek, and her eyes looked directly into her brown eyes, "Where did you go in the morning?" ”
It was the first time he had mustered up the courage to ask her such a question, and his heart was racing as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
"Hehehe," Ina just laughed and threw herself into his arms, "Hehehe." ”
"Alas---" Chen'er sighed: "It's okay if you don't want to say it, just don't leave me alone." His voice was almost pleading with her.
"No, whoever abandons him will be paid for his face."