"You hold on, Lin Yi has already sent a signal to move the rescuers, as long as they arrive, there will be a doctor to heal you, please hold on, I have wanted anything from childhood to adulthood, I have never asked others, I beg you, Luo Die, don't leave me, we will get married in the future, we will have children, we will be together for the rest of our lives, every day at dusk, we can all play the piano and flute, I want to take you all over the Central Plains, see the sunset of the long river, please don't leave me......"

Lin Qingji couldn't cry anymore when he said that, watching Luo Die's life pass by little by little, the only thing he could do was to hug the beloved in his arms and pray that God would not take her away.

Are you married? Have children? This is what every woman dreams of, but she has no chance, the eyes of the butterfly continue to flow hot crystal tears, she can do nothing, the only thing she can do now is to remember their beauty through these useless tears.

"Childe, no, Qing... Qingji, will you play another song for me? Hello me... I want to hear ......" The voice of the falling butterfly is already like a gossamer.

The slowly crisp and pleasant flute sound escaped from Lin Qingji's lips, and a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" poured out, like a song like weaving, like crying like a complaint, but the woman in her arms never had the opportunity to play with his flute ensemble, looking at the life of the woman she loved in her arms was about to pass away, the grief in her heart was like a fire, and two tears flowed out of Lin Qingji's warm eyes, dripping into the clothes of the person in her arms soaked in red blood, and disappeared.

This song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" is about the love story of Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun, who met in a beautiful and beautiful relationship, but in the end it ended in a bleak ending, and Luo Die thought that although she and Lin Qingji have not known each other for a long time, they have always been so beautiful, so let the beauty freeze here, it's also good.

Thinking of this, the smile on Luo Die's face was even worse, and she closed her eyes and listened with a smile on her face, until the hand that climbed Lin Qingji's waist fell to the ground, with a satisfied and happy smile on her face.

Lin Qingji just wanted to hold the butterfly like this until the end of the sky, until the sky was old and the earth was old.

The dazzling red soaked the clothes of the two of them, and even the yellow dust was already dark red, until the last light in the sky was withdrawn, Lin Qingji still had no intention of getting up, the guards of the Lin Mansion only stood aside and waited silently, and even Lin Yi, who was usually silent, showed a sad look on his face.

He has been following the son next to him for eighteen years, and when he couldn't even remember who his parents were, he was sold into the Lin Mansion, and they grew up together for eighteen years.

Lin Yi really couldn't stand it, so he stepped forward and whispered: "Son, the butterfly girl has gone, and she should be let into the ground." ”

The two strands of broken hair scattered around his ears fluttered in the wind, and the frost fell on the late summer night, and the slightest coolness seeped into his skin through his clothes, and the blood on the wounds on his body had dried out, but he still didn't want to move.

"What's the use of you holding her like this? Did you let her die in vain? If you really feel sorry for her, you should avenge her! ”

Lin Yi roared loudly until Lin Qingji's red and dazed eyes gradually gained focus, but the warmth in his eyes was no longer as warm as the breeze and the moon, but hatred and determination with a fierce light.

Yes, for so many years, he hated those pretended faces, hated the painstaking power schemes, and tried his best to stay away from the center of right and wrong, but his escape did not leave a little breathing space for the people around him and himself, but instead made the enemy more unscrupulous step by step, if the last assassination made him a little confused, then this time the death of the butterfly made him more determined to fight hard.

Since you don't let him go like this, then, let's fight to the death.

After burying the falling butterfly, Lin Qingji still looked like a cynical and indulgent son in poetry and wine during the day, but at night he would turn into a black eagle knight in the dark, shuttling through all corners of Luoyang City, and the strong martial arts guards in Lin Mansion also became the sword in his hand, and even at important moments, even Bai Yu was dispatched.

When Lin Qingzhi learned about these things from Lin Qingji's mouth, the hands in the golden silk embroidery were already trembling irrepressibly, and there were bursts of stinging pain in the palms of the clenched hands, which was the pain of the nails scratching the palms of the hands, and it was also the pain in the heart.

After calming down, Lin Qingzhi looked at her haggard and lost brother, pulled the hands holding the wine cup and said sincerely: "Big brother, otherwise you should be distracted, go to Jiangnan to see the beautiful scenery, go to Xishu to see the lofty mountains and majestic mountains, not to go to Saibei, the vast grassland in Saibei is vast, and the scenery also has a unique flavor." ”

"My sister is about to get married, I want to watch her marry Ruyi Langjun, how can I not be by your side at such an important moment?" Lin Qingji's eyes looking at her sister were infinitely warm, which moved Lin Qingzhi's heart.

"But ......"

Before Lin Qingzhi finished speaking, Lin Qingji said solemnly: "I know your scruples, do you think that I have just lost my loved one, and I have to face the fact that you and King Ning have concluded a beautiful marriage, it is inevitable that the scene will be hurt, don't worry, although the eldest brother was cynical before, he is not so fragile, and now there are many things in the family, and my father has made this great feat, I am afraid that there are many people who are secretly jealous and framed, and they should stay to help one or two, and it is time to do something for you." ”

Lin Qingji paused and said: "When your marriage is over, I want to send the ashes of the butterfly to her hometown, she has always told me that in the spring, her hometown is full of cherry blossoms, and the rain falls all over the sky, which is beautiful, this season, although I can't see the cherry blossoms blooming, but I also want to see where she grew up, so that she can return to her roots." ”

After speaking, Lin Qingji had a faint smile on his face, but there was a deep sadness in that smile.

For so many years, Lin Qingzhi has seen all kinds of women fall in love with her breezy brother, but she has never won a glimpse of Lin Qingji.

She could not imagine what kind of outstanding woman could win her brother's heart, and even be willing to ask her father for permission to marry her for her, but this rare beauty was finally destroyed by the voice.

There are actually people who want to take her brother's life and her father's life, the key is that although they all know who the other party is in their hearts, but now the enemy is too cunning, and his actions are more secretive and low-key, and there is no evidence that can be taken on the stage, which makes Lin Qingzhi's already heavy heart a little heavier.

After thinking a lot, Lin Qingzhi looked at her brother's sad eyes, and secretly swore in her heart that one day, she would definitely kill those enemies who wanted to kill the people she cared about.

said that after coming out of Nanyuan, it was already the sun and the shadows were sinking in the west, and the moon was on the willows, and when Lin Qingzhi returned to Yaxuan, Xiao Mufeng was sitting in the pear blossom wooden chair she usually liked to sit on and looked at the notes she wrote.