Wen Yanqing lowered her eyes and nodded obediently.

The voice was soft and soft, "I know." ”

"Then take care of your body, if you die, I won't be able to live alone, you know?"

Su Yan is not scaring him, the meaning of her existence is because of Wen Yanqing. If he died, it meant that the mission had failed, and there was no need for Su Yan to live in this world.

Wen Yanqing was stunned, and raised her eyes to meet Su Yan's serious gaze.

His heart fluttered.

Su Yan bent his lips, raised his hand to caress his increasingly thin cheeks, and sighed, "It's okay, when I find all the herbs, I can help you remove this scar, and when the time comes, you will still be the little boy like the wind and the moon." ”

"I don't want to go ......"

Wen Yanqing shook her head, and after speaking, she cautiously looked up at Su Yan, for fear that she would be angry.

"I want to keep it, it can make me remember all the time, the Wen family's more than 90 lives."

Su Yan's breath was stagnant, and he almost couldn't laugh.

From now on, her little son will go down with a sea of blood and hatred.

With such a heavy burden on his shoulders, he may not be able to let go of it in this life.

"Okay."

She didn't say anything, and nodded directly, "If you want to stay, keep it, and leave some scars on a man's face to be more manly." ”

Wen Yanqing's fingers were slender, and there were wounds on his fingers. His fingertips curled slightly, and after a moment's pause, he whispered, "Thank you." ”

In exchange for this sentence, Su Yan rubbed his head fiercely.

Su Yan glanced at him, "Thanks?" I saved your life, Wen Yanqing, I'm afraid that there is nothing better to repay me than to promise myself. ”

Wen Yanqing's head was about to fall to the ground, and his face was red and dripping blood.

But nodded seriously, "Okay." ”

He cautiously held Su Yan's hand, "If I can avenge my mother, I will definitely come back and marry you." ”

Su Yan chuckled, clasped his fingers tightly, and shook it.

"That's fine, if you don't talk. It's the end of the world, I want to chase you and tie you up, and force you to marry me! ”

"Naturally, I swear—"

The smile in Su Yan's eyes deepened, in fact, she didn't care about these oaths at all. Everything he did today was just to mobilize his emotions so that he would not always be immersed in negative emotions and could not break free.

The days passed little by little.

Wen Yanqing occasionally has a smile on her face, not drowning in the past.

However, recently, what he has done the most is to sit in the courtyard and rub the jade pendant in his hand. When he looked at Su Yan, his eyes were also evasive, his lips opened and closed, as if he had something to say.

Su Yan knew it in his heart, but he just didn't know.

It's night.

Su Yan had a coat draped over his shoulders, and his emaciated figure sat on the ridge of the roof, looking faintly at several black-clothed people who kept circling around the door. The expression on his face was confused and a little frightened, obviously not understanding why they kept going around in this small circle.

Obviously, the courtyard is close in front of you, but you can never take a step forward.

"Squeak-"

In some years, the door panel made a tooth-aching sound.

Su Yan lowered his eyes, looking at a young man in a long robe, wrapped in a big coat, quietly walked out of the courtyard, with a simple cyan purse hanging from his waist, and a dark orchid blooming quietly on it.

He didn't have anything with him, as if he wanted to go out for a walk, and he was light.

04's voice sounded in his head: [Host, he's leaving, won't you stop him?] 】