Chinese Chapter 133: Burial

The wind of that day was indeed extremely cold, but it blew on people like thousands of sharp swords, with a slight pain, and the winter sky was already dark, but it was not as frightening darkness as it was today, like overturning an inkstone

This is the place where I used to live with Jinse, there is laughter and emotion, but now, I don't know why, this land is dead between plain and white, and it gradually makes people panic, and a sense of despair that has never been felt has enveloped this land at this moment, and in an instant, all kinds of past longs are buried underneath, revealing a crazy silence

It's been a while since the sun went down Minglong hasn't come back Qingyan stood on the road he had to pass on weekdays Waiting anxiously There were tears rolling in her eyes In the end, they didn't fall The temperature began to turn cold at this time Maybe it was because of the sun leaving Qingyan shrank and could only hug himself tightly with both arms

What happened to Xuan Ming in the room She didn't know She didn't dare to think about it Xuan Ming's appearance was as if she was crazy Qing Yan even thought If she went back at this time, would Xuan Ming tear her apart like tearing that wedding dress I don't know, but the only thing that clearly knows is that Xuan Ming is no longer as cold as before He is now a lion who can go crazy at any time It is a beast that no one can easily get close to

The country road at night was deserted, but Qingyan only felt fear, like that day, under the sea of fire in the Drunken Immortal Residence, Jinse told her to run away quickly, but now, the cold woman is no longer She didn't know where Jinse went, she just thought she was dead, just like when she was injured, she fell asleep with a pale face, but she never woke up again

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes Qingyan sobbed low She thought of Jin Se's appearance and Xuan Ming's madness today Maybe this is how she can understand how deep Xuan Ming is to Jin Se It's just that this kind of affection is like duckweed It can't withstand any blow A light blow can make it scatter in an instant It's not even time to shout

"What are you doing here, the weather is strangely cold, be careful that it freezes to death" A low male voice sounded behind Qingyan Her body suddenly turned around and saw Minglong looking at her with a distressed face at this time The grievances in Qingyan's heart poured out in an instant She suddenly hugged Minglong in front of her, but it made Minglong feel very anxious But she didn't know how to comfort her Just gently patted Qingyan's back and let her hang on her neck

After a while, Qingyan's cry gradually became a little smaller, she looked up at Minglong, and the tears in her eyes shimmered It was really pitiful Minglong said in a low voice:

"It's cold, be careful of freezing, hurry back to the house" But I don't want to just say this sentence Qingyan's cry that she finally stopped started again She shook her head hard and said:

"Don't go back, don't go back?????? Brother Xuanming, he ?????? He's crazy."

As if he was struck by thunder, Minglong frowned unnaturally His expression became serious in an instant and he hurriedly asked What was going on Qingyan seemed to have the panic in his heart not faded Only intermittently told Minglong what happened in the house in the afternoon

There was a strong anger burning in Minglong's chest After listening to Qingyan's cry, his heart was full of anger There was also a deep pain Jinse may really be dead Otherwise, otherwise why would Xuan Ming do this Minglong Qiang calmed the pain in his heart and took Qingyan's hand and went to the room where they were

It turns out that Xuan Ming has a real heart for Jin Se But why is there a deep pain in Ming Long's heart So many years of life and death Just go out with Xuan Ming and never come back Ming Long only felt that his steps were not much faster Not only for Qingyan More for himself Regarding Jin Se's exact whereabouts He also wanted to know

It's still the room, and it hasn't changed in the slightest, and if it weren't for the open closet for clothes, no one would have believed that something so incredible had happened here not so long ago

The fragments of clothes on the ground were gone, only the cold light outside the house penetrated into the room, infinitely lonely and deserted, and under the dead silence, only the green smoke and Minglong's gradually heavy breathing

Chen Jing for a moment Minglong's hand holding Qingyan gradually clenched He took a deep breath and tried to think about where Xuanming would go at this time Minglong thought of a place and frowned tightly He slowly loosened his hand holding Qingyan turned to look at her and said gently:

"Xuan Ming has already gone out, I'll go look for him, you go and prepare some food" Qingyan raised his eyes and looked at him, there was still fear in his eyes that couldn't be hidden, Minglong barely pulled a smile, "It's okay, don't worry, I'm here"

There I am What a reassuring sentence Qingyan could only nod fiercely and reluctantly let go of Minglong's hand Minglong smiled hard and turned around and walked away Qingyan stood behind him Looking at his back That gaze seemed to see through his person Straight to the outside

Such a look is very similar to Jin Se A faint smile on the corner of his mouth Cold and natural But there is an indescribable beauty It turns out that they have been together for a long time Qingyan also has some shadows of Jinse But even if she is no matter how she can only be a shadow A faint sigh Qingyan is no longer clear Whether it is for Jinse or for herself

The night was dark It was still a small hill a few months ago It looked a little bare at this time Where is Xuan Ming Digging hard to fill this new grave Minglong trotted all the way Looking at Xuan Ming who was kneeling there from a distance Only frowning tightly There was a strong pain that drowned him And more anger He tried hard to suppress the anger that was about to erupt in his heart and walked over

"What are you doing?" Minglong's voice trembled a little, he looked at the growing mound of earth under Xuan Ming's hands, and there was a fear of suffocation, Xuan Ming heard the voice and looked at him, his eyes were frighteningly empty, as if he had lost his soul, and he grinned like a ghost:

"Buried" just two words, but it made Minglong's blood swell in an instant, he took a deep breath, and asked in a trembling voice:

"What to bury" Xuan Ming suddenly grinned and laughed, like a cry, his expression was still blank, and he spit out two words softly:

"Jinse" cat flutter Chinese