Qing'er waited aside, looking at Shen Kite kneeling under the tree, and her tears couldn't be stopped at all.

In the past half a month, the blood transformation Gu on Shen Yuan's body has been tormenting her, and when she was in the most pain, her body was full of dark purple lines, shouting and begging for Shen Yu to kill her.

Shen Yu sent people to look for Xiao Nanshan, but there was still no news.

"Second Miss, the prince is here!" Qing'er saw Wei Yan who came in a hurry and said loudly.

Shen Yuan heard the footsteps behind her, knowing that Wei Yan was behind her, she tried her best to control her trembling voice, and pretended to be relaxed, "The White Horse Temple is really effective, I just made a wish, the son of the world will not marry today, I didn't expect it to come true." ”

At this moment, Shen Yuan had his back to Wei Yan, and after hearing Shen Yuan's words, he had a feeling that he had been tricked.

Just to prevent him from marrying Qin Ningxiang, did he unite with Shen Yu to deceive him?!

But Wei Yan quickly thought of Shen Yu's grief-stricken appearance just now, Shen Yu would not joke with Shen Yuan's life, Wei Yan looked at Shen Yuan's back, and suddenly said, "Shen Yuan, come here." ”

At this moment, something was wrong with Shen Yuan, and a feeling of uneasiness continued to expand in Wei Yan's heart.

Shen Yuan didn't get up immediately, but said, "Shizi still remembers the story of the stray dog I told you in the lamp market." I wondered, if I died, in a few years, would the son forget me like I forgot that dog? ”

A gust of wind blew, and the snow-white petals on the ground floated, and what Wei Yan smelled in the wind at the moment was not only a faint fragrance of flowers, but also the smell of blood.

"Shen Yuan, come here, I'll tell you the answer." Wei Yan stared at Shen Yuan's back, and there was deep fear in his eyes.

Shen Yuan tilted his head slightly, took off the fox mask on his face with trembling hands, his face was pale but beautiful, but his peach blossom eyes were no longer as smart as before.

"Okay......" A sigh dispersed with the wind.

Shen Yuan shook his body and got up from the ground, and the blood on his wrist dripped down, and a small blood flower bloomed on the ground.

Shen Yuan turned around and walked towards Wei Yan, the light blue skirt was full of shocking blood, and the blood gushing out from the wound on her wrist gathered to her fingertips, and then smashed to the ground, dyeing the path that Shen Yuan walked red, and the white Bodhi petals were very similar to Manzhu Sawa who was called the flower of hell at this moment.

At this moment, Wei Yan felt that his heartbeat had stopped.

Shen Yuan walked in front of him step by step, smiled shallowly, and fell forward no longer supportively, smashing his forehead on Wei Yan's heart.

Wei Yan woke up at this time, he knelt on the ground and hugged Shen Yuan, watching the blood on her sleeve become more and more, lifting her sleeve, her slender wrist was full of newly added knife wounds, one after another, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Wei Yan wanted to help her bandage her wounds, but Shen Yuan had slowly closed her eyes and was silent.

"Shen Kite, open your eyes and look at me! I'll never be angry with you again, okay! Wei Yan hugged Shen Yuan tightly and prayed vigorously, wanting Shen Yuan to open his eyes again.

The moment Shen Yuan closed his eyes, Wei Yan suddenly heard something in his heart that was instantly shattered, just like the piece of blood jade he broke half a month ago, and it could no longer be repaired.

"If you don't want me to marry Qin Ningxiang, I can't decide, and don't you want to be the princess?" Wei Yan stroked Shen Yuan's face and said softly what should have been said a long time ago.

"Now open your eyes and look at me, and I will marry you. In this life, I will only marry you, love you alone, and never take a concubine. ”

"If you don't like Chang'an, I will abandon the identity of the prince of Qin and accompany you everywhere."

Shen Yuan...... Shen Yuan ...... "It's just that in the end, Wei Yan buried his head and hugged Shen Yuan tightly, tears fell, and he kept calling her name.

Why did he only understand now that in his heart, there was no one at all, nothing could compare with Shen Kite!

That supreme position, he obviously doesn't want it! He can also ignore the fate of those powerful families! Who is the prince in the end, and what does it have to do with him!

Dark purple lines emerged from Shen Kite's body again, only this time Shen Kite felt pain anymore, Wei Yan noticed Shen Kite's abnormality, and watched her lines spread all the way to the left side of her face, and all the memories from ten years ago came out.

White Horse Temple, fox mask, quirky little girl......

"This mask is ugly, who bought it for you?"

"I forgot, maybe it's my sister." It wasn't Shen Yu who bought it for her, but he gave it to Shen Yuan casually.

"Shen Kite, have we met before?"

"I've seen the son, but the son hasn't seen me." If he could have found out that Shen Yuan was lying at that time......

"Shizi, I have liked you for a long time."

For a long time, did you like him for ten years?

"The Southern Xinjiang Blood Transformation Gu on the Kite was brought out from the mother's womb, and this Blood Transformation Gu has no solution, and when it occurs, it is like being drained of blood all over the body, and this dark purple pattern will also appear on the body. If you want to alleviate the pain, you can only bleed yourself, and after bloodletting, those ugly lines can temporarily fade. Many people who have been hit by the Blood Transformation Gu, every time they have an unbearable pain, they can't help but bleed, and finally they lose too much blood and die. Shen Yu didn't know when she arrived, she looked at Wei Yan, who was kneeling on the ground and hugging Shen Kite tightly, and said.

The bell of the White Horse Temple rang, as if mourning for Shen Yuan's death, the abbot stood at the door, folded his hands, and sighed softly, "Amitabha, the eight sufferings of life, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, I can't ask for it, I can't let it go." ”

Shen Yu's eyes were full of mockery when he looked at Wei Yan, "Kite is already dead, does the prince regret it?" Who will you show it to? ”

"In this world, if you treat you sincerely, you will feel distressed, only Kite is alone."

"Your love for the kite is less than one-tenth of the kite's love for you, if you really love the kite, you will protect her under the pressure of everyone, marry her, give her a price, or put down this red dress and gold crown, and travel with the kite from now on."

Shen Yu squatted down and wanted to snatch Shen Yuan from Wei Yan's hand, "Give me back the kite." ”

Wei Yan didn't respond, just hugged Shen Yuan tightly like a sculpture, buried his head, and the broken hair on his forehead was messy, blocking his eyes, so that people couldn't see his emotions at the moment.

Shen Yu's heart was down, and he wanted to reach out and snatch Shen Yu over, but before his hand touched Shen Yuan, Wei Yan raised his head suddenly, his red eyes were like a beast forced into a desperate situation, staring at Shen Yu fiercely, and said word by word: "I want to marry her." ”

Even if Shen Yuan is dead now, he wants to marry her, and he will only have one wife for Shen Yuan in this life.

"It's too late! You don't qualify either! Why do you think that Kite still wants to marry you! Shen Yu roared angrily, but she actually knew in her heart that Shen Yuan really wanted to be Wei Yan's wife.

For this day, she restrained her temperament, went to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, to learn female red embroidery, and to learn to be dignified and gentle......

Just to be Wei Yan's wife one day in the future.