In the morning light, Tang Jiaren slowly opened her eyes, but did not get up with a roar, but looked at the ray of sunlight that came in from the door curtain with a hint of confusion.

Feeling, especially unreal.

Zhan Cangqiong sat up from one side and looked at Tang Jiaren silently.

Meng Tianqing opened his eyes on another floor, yawned and asked, "Beauty, are you awake?" His eyes widened suddenly, and he sat up hard, quickly came to Tang Jiaren's side, sat on his knees, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Tang Jiaren's eyes trembled, and she said, "I had a nightmare, it's not good." When I woke up, my chest still hurt terribly. ”

Meng Tianqing was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

Tang Jiaren slowly sat up, pulled her hair, stood up, and walked out.

Meng Tianqing hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Tang Jiaren replied: "Send the deceased a ride." ”

Meng Tianqing immediately got up and followed.

Zhan Cangqiong looked at Zolanda and asked, "Is she fused, or not?" ”

Zhuolanda, who was sitting in the corner with no sense of existence, opened his eyes and said, "Only when you come to the dehydration can you see it, how can you tell now?" Let's see if she still grows shoots. ”

Zhan Cangqiong nodded, stood up, and walked out of the tent as well.

The sunlight was a little dazzling, Tang Jiaren half-squinted, standing in front of the carriage expressionlessly, neither approaching, nor tears, she was like a passerby, quietly watching the life and death of others, unmoved.

Such a beautiful woman is very weird, but because of this weirdness, it seems much more normal.

Because, she is Tang Jiaren, she is Molian Holy Fruit, she is the most unique existence in this world, and she is the mushroom carefully cultivated by Tang Buxiu......

Overnight, Tang Jiaren seemed to have matured a lot.

Her back is straight, like a green pine, so for thousands of years, and it will not change for ten thousand years.

The sun is rising, shining warmly on the body, but it can't shine into Tang Jiaren's heart, that cold corner. There, a little girl was huddled, trembling and crying. No one comforted. There is no one to rely on.

Touching is often exciting, and only pain can be engraved in the heart, which cannot be forgotten or erased.

Tang Jiaren turned around, took out a jar of wine from the frame, slapped it open, and poured it on the car.

Seeing this, Meng Shuilan wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Duanmuyan reaching out.

Tang Jiaren put the empty wine jar on the board of the car and said, "You disregard my wishes and think you are doing my good, which is really the stupidest thing in the world." I...... How would you like such a person? Scold...... Seek benevolence and get benevolence, but seek results but may not get results. I will give you a ride today, and in the future, heaven and man will be separated forever. Stretching out his hand, he took the fire fold handed out by Duanmuyan, hooked his lips and said, "I don't even want to see you for the last time." With that, he raised his hand and threw the fire fold out.

When the fire folds with the spirits, it burns instantly.

The flames rushed to the face, forcing back the tears that were about to rise.

The frame collapsed, and it was vaguely seen that there were two corpses lying in the carriage, which were Yu Qianqiong and Tang Buxiu.

Tang Jiaren's tears suddenly flowed out, and she threw herself into the fire like crazy, about to pull the corpses of Tang Buxiu and Yu Qianqiong. She shouted, "I was wrong! I was wrong! Don't scare me! Come out quickly! Don't tease me! Don't...... Don't...... ”

Zhan Cangqiong hugged Tang Jiaren's body, tightly.

Tang Jiaren struggled and let out a terrible cry, which made those who heard it cry.

Zhan Cangqiong raised his hand and pinched the back of Tang Jiaren's neck, causing her to fall asleep again.

When the fire burned out and the corpses turned into ashes, Meng Shuilan personally helped the two collect the ashes and put them in two jars.

The carriage continued on its way, not stopping too much in this sad place.

Tang Jiaren fell into a coma, occasionally awake, but more often he was groggy, as if he couldn't wake up.

Fortunately, the shoots on her body did not continue to grow, which made everyone feel a little relieved, and they just hoped that the roots under her feet would fall off on their own, which was a great joy. Unfortunately, no.

Tang Jiaren has fallen into a situation of not advancing or retreating, which is worrying.

When she woke up, she was almost close to her destination.

She didn't say a word, just ate the food that Duanmu Yan sent into the carriage with a blank face.

Plate after plate, bowl after bowl, pot after basin......

Outside the carriage, Meng Shuilan said to Duanmu Yan: "Don't send her any more food." If you eat it like this, it will go bad. ”

Duanmuyan said: "At most, you will eat fat, and you will definitely not eat bad." I was worried that the beautiful woman had been so depressed, but now that she is willing to eat, half of my heart has fallen. ”

Meng Shuilan said: "It may not be. She didn't say a word, just ate like this, maybe she was holding back something. ”

Zhan Cangqiong said: "It's better to hold back your strength than to be bored." ”

Meng Tianqing got out of Tang Jiaren's carriage and said, "She has eaten it all again, do you want to give her more?" ”

Zhan Cangqiong picked up the pork neck meat that Duanmuyan had just made, walked into the carriage, lifted the curtain, and handed it to Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren stretched out her hand, took the plate, lowered the curtain, and continued to eat.

The carriage continued to move forward in shaking, and none of the pigs prepared by Duanmuyan were left, and almost all of them went into Tang Jiaren's stomach. Such a large amount of food, really ...... Stunned everyone.

Originally, only two horses were used to pull Tang Jiaren's carriage, but now two more horses have been added, so that it can be pulled.

And Tang Jiaren is also a strange person, he has never gotten off the carriage, and he has never even had a small solution or a big solution.

At night, Chu Yan, who was sleeping on the tree, did not open his eyes, but opened his hand and let go of a flying insect the size of his thumb.

The worm spread its wings and flew off into the distance.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and grabbed the flying insect.

The master of this hand is actually the battle sky.

Zhan Cangqiong stretched out his hand, pinched the flying insect, looked at the moon, and found that there was a line of small words on the insect's wings. He hooked his lips and smiled, let go of his hand, let go of the flying insect, and said secretly: Qiu Yuebai, you really don't care as much as you appear. Wait, wait until Hongu catches you!

The flying insect spread its wings all the way, flew to the window, landed in the palm of a person's hand, and waited quietly. The fingers of that hand were slender, white and flawless, and the nails were clean and round, and they were very beautiful.

Holding the insect in the palm of his hand, he gathered in front of a night pearl and watched intently.

Who is this person?

It is the autumn moon white.

He said that he wanted to stay away, but how could he put his heart down and swim in the rivers and lakes? He was tired of this for a long time. All he wanted was for her to be well. But now it seems that instead of taking good care of her, others have done something to break her heart.

Autumn Moon White closed her eyes.

Flying insects spread their wings and fly away.

Qiu Yuebai slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were dyed with a layer of melancholy, through the night, looking at the bright moon, eager to turn into a black butterfly with wings and fly, and fly to the love of his life. In this life, I wish her well.