"Hey! It's been two months, but he's really worrying like this! ”

"It can't be helped, if it's us, I'm afraid it's not much better."

"I just hope he doesn't think about it for a while, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be sorry for her."

"I don't think so, after all, there's a little guy here."

"Hey! Let's hope so. ”

The Dragon Prince, who was sitting around the table, said with a few people in a hurry, turned his head to look out the window, and a figure sat motionless under a big tree, with his head down, a thin blade of grass in his mouth, the breeze blowing his long red hair, holding a wine gourd in his hand, looking up at the blue sky, his blue-purple eyes were lifeless. They looked at him and sighed in unison, obviously they wanted to share some of the pain in their hearts for him, but they didn't know what to do, and they felt helpless about it.

Since that day, the swordsman has changed. became a little indifferent, always with a straight face, and even killed the wolf and felt helpless.

The tiger head monster who had never been heartless before, couldn't stand to see his good brother become so negative, so he thought of a few ways to make him happy. As a result, in the end, I couldn't help but make a big mess, and I was laughed half to death by Xuan Cai'e and the girls, and in exchange for the eyes of a few swordsmen who wanted to kill.

But afterwards, the swordsman said a few words to the tiger-headed monster.

"Brother Tiger, thank you for your kindness, I understand it, but I ······" As he spoke, the swordsman smiled bitterly and patted his heart: "There is nothing left here." I hope you don't take advantage of the opportunity like me. ”

At that time, after listening to the words of the swordsman, he was also silent and looked at Xuan Cai'e, who was chatting with the heroine.

"Wow--"

Suddenly, there was a sudden cry of a baby, and several people turned their heads to see that the Flying Swallow Girl and the Fox Beauty were coaxing the little baby in their arms in a little panic.

"I just fell asleep, what's going on?"

"I don't know! Suddenly I cried. The Feiyan girls were a little caught off guard.

At this time, the swordsman walked in at some point, and he glanced at a few people, but his face was still expressionless.

"Swordsman."

"I'll do it."

As he spoke, the swordsman took the baby from the Swift Girl's hand. Gently shaking his arms and coaxing softly. It's strange to say, the little guy who couldn't stop crying just now quickly stopped crying, and looked at him with big green eyes, revealing a childish daddy smile, which was very cute.

"Let's talk, I'll go out for a walk with my heart."

"Swordsman, you ······"

The Dragon Prince wanted to say something, but was stopped by the Killer Wolf.

"Let him be quiet."

"This, hey!"

For a while, the atmosphere in the room seemed very solemn.

The swordsman carried the little one to a river, he looked around, and sat down on the lawn. Looking down, the little guy in his arms was looking at him with wide eyes and curiosity. And at this moment, a faint arc appeared at the corner of the swordsman's mouth.

"Look at these eyes, they are really carved out of the same mold as your mother."

"Babble!"

As if to respond to the swordsman, the little guy made a childish voice.

At this moment, there was a noise in the bushes on the side, and a huge wild boar suddenly rushed out and rushed towards the swordsman.

But the swordsman just glanced at it indifferently, stretched out his hand, and with a palm, he knocked the wild boar away. The wild boar crashed into a large tree in the distance, and this time, there was a lot of movement, startling the birds in the woods to scurry.

"Wow!"

Perhaps frightened, the little one cried out loud again. The swordsman looked around with some embarrassment, sighed, and walked back.

At night, the swordsman had just put his heart to sleep. There was a knock on the door.

He opened the door, and Xiaoyaosheng, the Dragon Prince, and the Wolf Killer all came.

"Would you like to have some wine together?" The Troll King shook the jar he was carrying.

"Yes." The swordsman nodded slightly.

On this night, several people all held the wine jar and drank it happily. Even Xiaoyaosheng, in order not to spoil everyone's fun, and in order to be able to make his brother happy, he fought hard, and drank a few sips of wine.

Unexpectedly, several people were all drunk, lying on the table and getting drunk. But the swordsman still didn't change his face, except for a slight redness on his face.

"Swordsman." Xiaoyaosheng blushed and drunk, but his consciousness was quite clear: "Although I am a good doctor, I can only save people's lives, but I can't save people's hearts." ”

Hearing this, the swordsman laughed dryly: "My heart is dead, why bother seeking medical treatment." After speaking, he took another big sip of strong wine: "But you don't have to worry about me, I promised her that she would live well." What's more, my heart still needs me to take care of it! ”

"You······ Ay! It's really hard for you! ”

"I've already experienced the most painful things in the world, so how can I care about this pain? But in this life, I still let her down! As soon as the words fell, a crystal teardrop slowly fell from the corner of his eye.

"It's not all your fault, none of us expected things to turn out where they are."

Hearing this, the swordsman lowered his head and did not speak.

"Are you going to keep going like this? Can't we forget all of this? ”

"Why don't I forget? I just can't forget it! This pain in my heart will never be forgotten in my life! The swordsman shouted this sentence with tears in his eyes.

"Are you really good?"

The swordsman was silent again, walked out with a jar of wine, turned his head to look at the girls who had been eavesdropping outside the door, and smiled bitterly.

"Take care of my heart."

After speaking, without waiting for the reaction of the girls, he stepped on the moonlight and went to a place.

"The body is still alive, but the heart is dead, this is the so-called life is better than death!"

"Hey! It's really hard for him. The heroine shook her head helplessly, and the women were also deeply saddened.

Soon, he came to the bottom of the cherry blossom tree, where there was a relatively hidden grave. He looked at the mound in silence for a quarter of an hour before he sat down cross-legged. He took out the bone ornament from his bosom, and a few tears fell on the ornament, and he looked at the grave, and lifted the jar of wine and drank a few sips, for some reason, he felt very bitter, maybe it was the relationship between those few tears and the wine.

"People say that they use alcohol to kill their sorrows, and when they get drunk, all their worries and grievances disappear. But the more I drank, the more sad I became, the more I drank, the more resentful, and I haven't been drunk since you left······"