Tick-tock, tick-tock, a large drop of water slapped on Luo Ning's face, and then flowed into Luo Ning's lips, and on the shore stood the little Ling'er, who was now soaked up and down, but the big bean beads still looked at Luo Ning in the pool without blinking.

The water in the pool was slowly decreasing, but Luo Ning's originally worn fingers were slowly healing, and in less than a while, the originally bloody fingers were actually restored to their previous green onions and slenderness.

It's just that Luo Ning is still unconscious in the water, and she doesn't mean to wake up.

Dongfang Ming Youzai carefully collected Luo Ning's hut in Cuizhu Mountain and the back mountain, and finally found that Luo Ning should have committed suicide by jumping off the cliff behind the mountain.

"How so? How so? After Dongfang Ming found out about this result, he sat down next to the cliff, holding the medicine box in Luo Ning's hand tightly in his arms, and tears dripped down his cheeks one by one on the medicine box.

"Young master, don't be too sad, people can't be resurrected after death, you have to mourn!" Song Yun stood aside and quietly wiped her tears while comforting Dongfang Ming, since Dongfang Ming completely knew his life experience, Song Yun no longer dared and could not call Dongfang Ming Ming'er, because he was no longer her son of Song Yun, but the future master of Southern Xinjiang, although his master was still very weak.

Only then did Dongfang Ming understand why his instinct was to help the people of Southern Xinjiang get out of the predicament, and it was also because of the instinctive obsession in his body, or the obsession of the people around him, presumably when he was a baby, the people around him nagged around him, which indirectly explained why Dongfang Xing sent Dongfang Ming to Chengtian Academy at a very young age.

"You're saying your sister is dead?" Luo Heng looked at the son in front of him with a serious face, his son has always been an obedient pawn in his hands, no matter what he asks him to do, he will do anything, only the only time is the last time he asked him to go on the expedition, this kid said that he would not go, but in the end he still fell into the trap in his hands.

"Who can kill your sister? Don't tell me that your Chengtian Academy's Yama King is so easy to die. Luo Heng's face was full of ridicule, the news that came back from the Great Interior, Luo Heng found that the King of Thanes had appeared, and from a series of events, it was inferred that this King of Thanes was very likely to be Luo Ning.

"I don't know who the king of Saiyan is, I only know that my sister was heartbroken, and she was seriously injured twice and then set herself on fire and died." There was no temperature in Luo Yuan's eyes, only a burst of coldness, in the end, Luo Yuan still didn't tell the truth, he didn't want the corpse of his sister who had died to be unpeaceful, even if he wanted to find Luo Ning's corpse, then that person could only be himself.

"Humph! Don't dare to lie. Luo Heng said nonchalantly.

He used his glory and wealth to firmly control Aunt Hua and Luohe's mother and daughter, are you afraid that a dutiful person will make some trouble?

"I'm going to meet my mother and sister!" Luo Yuan made a request, after all, he had to get these two mindless women out quickly, otherwise he was afraid that even if the two of them were sold by Luo Heng, they would have to count the money for others.

"Yes, but I'll only give you an hour, and after an hour, I want you to take my people to Chengtian Academy for a trip." Luo Heng said slowly. Do you say that if you die, you will die? If he hadn't seen Luo Ning's corpse with his own eyes, Luo Heng wouldn't have believed it, not to mention that Luo Ning still had such a high use value, if Luo Ning died, if Concubine Ping knew, I was afraid that there would be a little trouble.

But Luo Heng is not afraid, Luo Heng doesn't believe that a person who has always been obedient to him will make any trouble, even if she is allowed to enter the palace, she just asks to take good care of her daughter, but isn't her daughter being used by herself? Didn't she make a fuss? There was a shallow smile on the corner of Luo Heng's mouth, what a woman is, a woman is used to take advantage of it.

Dongfang Ming sat next to the cliff, sitting there quietly, there was only a tall white marble next to the cliff, if someone from Chengtian Academy came at this time, they would find that the white marble was originally placed in the outer courtyard of Chengtian Academy, and there were only four big characters on it.

But now the words on this piece of white marble have been completely smoothed, and there is only a lone stone tablet there, if there is anything special is that there are blood stains on the jade tablet.

Dongfang Ming didn't feel that his hands were bleeding, he was still sitting quietly, his pale face was not surprised, joyful, sad and painless. It was as if he was the only one left between heaven and earth.

Indeed, he is the only one left between heaven and earth, a person who endures the loneliness of another world, a person who hides a thousand years of loneliness, a person, everything is a person.

"Luo Ning, didn't you say that you won't leave me again? Didn't you say you'd never leave me again? But why are you lying? Why? Dongfang Ming's heart seemed to be torn apart.

"You hate me so much? Don't even want to see me? Dongfang Ming pulled his hair fiercely, and there was indescribable remorse and resentment on his face.

The Wise King of the East? What is it, how important is it to be with her for thousands of years. "Luo Ning, you're back, you're back, I know I'm wrong, you're back!" Dongfang Ming called deeply, but he couldn't bring back Luo Ning's resolute figure, he couldn't bring back Luo Ning's jump, and he couldn't bring back Luo Ning's heartbreak.

"No!" Dongfang Ming sprayed a mouthful of blood on the jade stele, and actually knelt in front of the stele and cried.

"Young master, young master, you want to mourn, mourn!" Song Yun's face was very ugly, she never thought that Dongfang Ming's feelings for Luo Ning were so deep, if she had known that it was like this earlier, Song Yun would rather bury that secret in her heart than tell Dongfang Ming, she would rather Dongfang Ming hate Luo Ning all the time.

"Big brother, look at the Dongfang boy is already like this, what else can we do?" The second child of the Fan family stood aside and said to Fan Gao.

"But Ning'er!" Fan Gao's face was very ugly, he watched his niece grow up little by little, and now there are no bones, which also makes Fan Gao unacceptable, not to mention that now the two ladies of the Fan family know about Luo Ning, the two ladies, especially Fan Gao's wife, are crying to death, that Fan Gao's wife was originally a heroine, if it weren't for taking care of the concubine who had fallen ill in bed, she would have come to Dongfang Ming with a knife and desperately.

"Alas, how can we comfort those two Taizao in our family now!" Senior Fan let out a long sigh. The second eldest of the Fan family is already a teacher in the inner courtyard of Chengtian Academy now, don't look at the appearance of a weak scholar, he doesn't understand any martial arts, but the most powerful thing is the number of organs, and he just drank Luo Ning's learning of the number of organs, Luo Ning saw that Fan Xue was absolutely talented in the number of tricks, so he recommended it to the dean, which led to Fan Xue being Luo Ning's second uncle on the one hand, but there is also a saying that he is Luo Ning's junior brother, and he is also from the outer door, because the dean just accepted Fan Xue as a registered disciple.

"We don't need your comfort, we know that the two of you are not enough to succeed and more than to lose, and the two of us are here in person." Suddenly, a woman's hoarse voice reached Fan Xue's ears.

Fan Gao and Fan Xue looked at each other, and there was a cold war, and the two looked down at the same time, and saw that a small sedan chair was carried up the mountain by two people, and the person carrying the sedan chair turned out to be Fan He, and the other looked like Fan Shuchen. Walking next to the sedan chair, there was also a heavily armed woman, this woman was riding a jet-black war horse, and she was carrying a bright silver spear in her hand.

"It's my sister-in-law and your brother and sister!" Fan Xue's face turned pale all of a sudden.

"Didn't you let Shuchen take a good look at them?" Fan Gao's face also changed suddenly.

"Look at Shuchen's sedan chair." Fan Xue's face was a little indescribable, his son had been literary since elementary school, until the Fan family's father and son went on the expedition, Fan Shuchen was stimulated, this time he abandoned literature and martial arts, how high the progress can be in a year's time, it is nothing more than practicing physical fitness, but even this physique has already made Fan Shuchen carry a sedan chair is also overkill.

"Alas, didn't my junior also carry a sedan chair? Needless to say, it's definitely your sister-in-law! Fan Gao's face is full of black lines, his own seat can be clear, when he was on the battlefield, he was also a fierce general under his command, although his appearance is quite delicate, but he is unusually brave and courageous on the battlefield, and the people in the army call her a pretty Yasha, even he admires her, of course, it is also the love born of respect.

"What are you waiting for? Don't hurry up and catch it yet! Fan Gao and Fan Xue hurriedly stepped forward and came to their wife to laugh together.

"Madame, why are you here?" Fan Gao and Fan Xue asked.

"Humph! We're not coming? If we don't come, you two old immortals, can you avenge our niece? Mrs. Fan scolded Fan Gao and Fan Xue.

"Sister-in-law is here, why are you here too, can your body still withstand the toss?" Fan Xue hurriedly comforted his wife sitting in the sedan chair.

"How can I not stand it, even if I die, I have to see if Dongfang Ming is still alive, if Luo Yuan hadn't brought us a message, we wouldn't even know that my niece was dead." Fan Xue's wife, Li, said while crying and wiping her tears.

"How wronged is our niece's death?" Lee whimpered and cried again.

Fan Gao and Fan Xue both lowered their heads.

"Madam, brother and sister, it's not just us who are sad, look at that kid on the mountain." Fan Gao thought about it and told the truth.

"Humph!" Mrs. Fan directly twisted her face to the side.

"Big brother, it stands to reason that I really don't have the right to speak, and you can't look at our niece......" Li was so crying that he couldn't speak, Mrs. Fan's tears also fell, and the eyes of Fan He and Fan Shuchen on the side were completely red.

"Madame, see for yourself!" Fan Gao himself knew that it was impossible to say anything now, so he simply led the horse and took the two ladies of the Fan family to the mountain, so that they could see Dongfang Ming's appearance with their own eyes.

"What do you say? Is this news true? "A quiet courtyard in the palace suddenly came out of the anger of the palace woman.

"Qi Niangniang, this is true, the eldest lady was indeed forced to die, Dongfang Ming is now kneeling in front of the young lady to repent, and now it seems that there is no meaning of survival. The prime minister also sent someone, saying that he wanted to see people alive and corpses when he died, but King Dongfang Xian was now saying that he must find a way to catch the poisonous king for his own use. A shrill voice behind the screen said slowly.

"Okay, okay, Luo Heng, hello, that's how you take care of your daughter for me, let your daughter kill the enemy on the battlefield, let her enter the palace as a concubine, isn't it enough for him to harm me?" Behind the screen, suddenly there was a woman's indignation.

"Concubine Ping!" The eunuch didn't know how to persuade him.

"You go and tell the Queen Mother, I will agree to any conditions, and Zhan'er is not my biological child." That soft voice sounded like it was endlessly hideous.

"Yes, yes!" The eunuch was frightened, and immediately overjoyed, and quickly turned around and ran outside.

"Luo Heng, Luo Heng, I must make you pay the price, pay enough price!" The soft voice had a bitter hatred, and the tears were unbridled and majestic, wetting her clothes.

"Ning'er, my Ning'er!" Concubine Ping, who has always been as gentle as jade, was crying at this moment.

"Look at him, look at what he looks like now, what else can I say?" Fan Gao pointed to Dongfang Ming, who was kneeling on the ground, and said.

The two Mrs. Fan were also stunned, when had the originally suave Dongfang Shizi been so embarrassed, there was no trace of light in his black hair, and there was no anger in his eyes, he just looked at the white marble in front of him stupidly, and suddenly stood up, and wrote a few big words on the jade tablet, "Luo Ning Dongfang Ming's Tomb!" Dongfang Mingshu's whole body was limp in front of the jade stele, unable to stand up again, the blood on his hands was dripping with blood, and the words on the tombstone seemed to be dyed red by blood.

"Sir!" Fan He couldn't help it, and suddenly choked in front of Dongfang Ming, and all the dissatisfaction with Dongfang Ming disappeared at this moment, because Fan He believed that Dongfang Ming's heartache had reached the extreme at this moment, and he was afraid that even if he killed him, he would not fight back, and maybe he would be able to laugh out loud, because he could go to accompany Luo Ning.

"Your hand, sir!" Fan He didn't know if he was sad for Luo Ning or distressed Dongfang Ming, and his tears were really uncontrollable.

Mrs. Li cried even more.

"Shuchen, come and help me!" Mrs. Li beckoned in the sedan chair.

"Yes!" Fan Shuchen wiped his tears while hurriedly stepped forward to help Mrs. Li slowly walk in front of Dongfang Ming, all this Song Yun saw in his eyes, but there was no stop, in fact, the most distressed Dongfang Ming was still Song Yun, Song Yun raised Dongfang Ming single-handedly, and even her son died for Dongfang Ming, but Song Yun did not regret it at all, because Dongfang Ming was all her hope, but now Dongfang Ming has lost his life for Luo Ning's death, No matter how much he cried, scolded, or persuaded, he was indifferent, as if he had been completely immersed in his own world.

Seeing that Dongfang Ming was just haggard overnight, and from great sorrow to now, this sad and joyless appearance made Song Yun afraid, but he couldn't do anything, it happened that at this time, the people of the Fan family came, although Song Yun didn't know what the family had to do with Luo Ning, but for Song Yun, this might be a good thing, maybe it could wake up Dongfang Ming in a dull mood.

Mrs. Li slowly held up Dongfang Ming's hand, slowly put it down, brushed and pulled, and tore off a piece of white cloth from her petticoat, and Fan He on the side hurriedly took out his ointment and handed it to Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li slowly applied the ointment to Dongfang Ming's palms and fingers, and the effect of the ointment was very good, and the blood was no longer flowing before Mrs. Li bandaged it.

"This is the ointment of Luo Ning's configuration, right? Only the ointment she configured had such a miracle. Mrs. Li asked slowly.

"Yes!" Fan He replied in a low voice.

"Shut up, who told you to speak." Mrs. Li was furious, Fan He was stunned for a moment, in his memory, his second aunt had always been soft-spoken, and had never been so angry with anyone.

Fan He hurriedly covered his mouth tightly, not daring to say a word, and Mrs. Fan and the brothers of the Fan family on the side were stunned. But they all couldn't help but cover their mouths tightly, for fear of provoking Mrs. Li's madness.

"Yes!" Dongfang Ming's sudden low answer.

Song Yun was overjoyed, and tightly covered her mouth crying with joy, for fear of disturbing Dongfang Ming and Mrs. Li.

"I don't have a daughter who treats Ning'er as my own daughter, are you willing to be my son-in-law?" Mrs. Lee then asked.

"I do, I do!" Dongfang Ming's eyes revealed a look of ecstasy, although Luo Ning never cared about Dongfang Ming's name or anything, but Dongfang Ming knew that Luo Ning still cared in his heart, she was waiting for herself to propose to her, waiting for herself to marry her and enter the door with dignity.

"Let me ask you, have you seen Ning'er's corpse?" Mrs. Li asked again.

"Corpses?" Dongfang Ming was stunned for a moment.

"Then how can you be sure that Ning'er is dead?" Mrs. Lee continued.

"Ning'er, Ning'er......" Dongfang Ming's eyes gradually became angry and hopeful.

Mrs. Li didn't say anything, turned around and left.

"Ning'er, this jade tablet is standing here, I will accompany you when you come back, and I will accompany you when you die. Dongfang Ming stood up with the jade stele, and gently stroked it with both hands, as if caressing Luo Ning's delicate face.

"Ning'er, I'll wait for you to come back." Dongfang Ming shouted loudly at the cliff.

"Ning'er!" Dongfang Ming, who was hoarse, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the jade tablet, and then fainted.

"Take our son-in-law!" Mrs. Fan suddenly said to Fan Gao.