Feather Cloak stood in the afterglow of the glow of the fire, quiet as death.

"Until a man arrives. I overheard that the organization was going to send the second young master to a nightclub called Lido in Qingzhou to lurk and answer, saying that there was an important task down from above. He was seriously injured and did not recover, so he resolutely went to Qingzhou, but he was robbed and killed on the way, and he died for life. I secretly followed him all the way, and didn't want to let him go into danger again, so I sold myself into Lido on my own initiative and secretly did things for him. ”

"It's three years ...... in a flash"

She smirked, her eyes turning to ashes, and there was only the emptiness of tears.

Ping Yan remembered the things in the nurse's tray, knowing that in the past three years, she had a bright surface, and she must have lived worse than death behind her back, so she couldn't help but feel pity, but she didn't know what to comfort.

The physical and mental pain that has been experienced is by no means something that can be washed away by the comfort of others.

"In fact, Huo Sanye is an old eunuch from the palace, and his physical disability causes him to be psychologically dark and extremely obscene. He wanted to live forever, so he learned from the Taoist priest and the emperor, drank the blood of the people, and secretly refined the elixir, and I was his test pot. Not only that, but although he was not a real man, he wanted to touch women like a man, and when he was in the mood, he tortured me endlessly, stuffing all those disgusting things into my body one by one. ”

Her voice trembled and choked, like a thin thread, constantly pulling at the only trace of vitality left. The palm of her hand slowly covered her eyes, and Ping Yan saw a tear oozing from between her fingers.

It is difficult for her to make a sound, but she is stubborn, as if she is rebelling against the shackles of fate.

"These, these...... I didn't dare to tell the young master about all this. I'm afraid of delaying his business, and I'm even more afraid that he will dislike me, anyway, I can't be with him in this life, so I just want to leave the best of myself to him. Because the moment he fished me out of the river, I lived for him. ”

Immediately, she wiped away her tears again, and watched Ping Yan slowly walk over, holding the silk dress in her hand.

A wave of green is like a newborn velvet grass tip, and it is like a river that year.

It's back to the beginning.

Ping Yan led her to the back of the screen and handed her a dress, "It doesn't look appropriate to wear it." ”

She smiled and nodded, rubbing the silk, and a slightly cool touch penetrated into her fingertips, like a drizzle of teasing people, sour and itchy, and with some vicissitudes of things, it killed her heart.

How to describe that moment?

When the feather coat came from outside the screen, Ping Yan seemed to see a vast gathering of light light, glowing with a gentle and quiet light green, she smiled vigorously, gentle like water, such bright eyebrows were curved, full of a simple and plain smile, as if crossing the gap between time and space, and found her original self.

Ping Yan's eyes gradually became wet.

She stood beside Ping Yan, turned around a few times with a cheerful expression, and said, "How is it?" Is it good-looking? ”

Ping Yan nodded heavily, tears filled her eyes, and she became more and more blurry outside her eyes.

In an instant, she fell uncontrollably to the ground, like a weightless withered butterfly, dying.

Ping Yan lowered her body and let her pill in her arms.

"The dress is beautiful, thank you for granting my last wish, so that even if I die, I can always bring some memories about him." She was angry, and the light in her eyes spread out little by little, annihilated, "You are a good girl, in the days to come, with you by the young master, he will not be lonely." I'm very happy, please treat him well, because he deserves your love for the rest of your life. ”

Ping Yan held back her crying, "I called him over." ”

Yu Yi shook his head slightly, holding Ping Yan's hand, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Before, I had already written a confession, buried it under the peach blossom tree in the backyard of Fuchunju, and took it all by myself. You go and fetch it and hand it over to the police station, so that the batch of guns and ammunition that were secretly shipped out has nothing to do with the young master, and the young master can clear the suspicion of the revolutionary party. ”

Ping Yan nodded, the heat in her eyes was flattening, and she couldn't hold back her tears.

"Also, in order to save me, the young master signed a contract with Huo Sanye. Not long ago, I found the key to the safe of the secret documents of the Youth Movement Gang......" she said, pulling out half of her sleeve, and there was a burn scar on her wrist with a detailed key pattern, "Anyway, I have to steal it." ”

She slowly closed her eyes, and there were blood stains on the corners of her lips, one by one, winding her eyes, her voice was like a dream, and her smile was beautiful, "You say, young master, will he like me to dress like this?" ”

Ping Yan was stunned for a moment, her eyes were full of heat, and she shouted outside the door, "Someone! Come! Shen Yuchen! Shen Yuchen ......"

The door was pushed open. Shen Yuchen stumbled in, knelt on the ground, and silently looked at the person sleeping peacefully in Ping Yan's arms. He called Su Qian softly, and when he saw that she didn't respond for a long time, he stretched out his hand and carefully wiped the blood on her lips inch by inch.

He looked at her, and suddenly remembered the girl he fished out of the raging river in Mingfu City.

He rescued her and bought her a green satin gown.

He had compassion at his heart, but because he was also a fallen man at the end of the world. They are the same age, the same isolated, in the fire and water, no one to rescue, can only survive in the desperate situation, gritting their teeth and persevering.

It was this thought of fate that he never thought of depriving her of her life, but he ruined her life.

Shen Yuchen collapsed on the ground, looking at the cold and stiff corpse in front of him, the gears of time rolling, bringing out a mist under his eyes. He couldn't help but tremble, as if he had jumped into the river again, the biting waves washed over his body, he was numb from the cold, but he gritted his teeth and clenched the equally cold hand that was deep in the water.

Only this time, she would never wake up again.

......His tears fell on her green satin, and dark flowers soaked, and they quickly dried up, leaving no trace, contrasting with the twilight in his eyes.

"I will definitely avenge you."