Another sad late autumn. Today is the death day of Xiahou Qingzhi. Xiahou Cheng had an indelible pain in his heart. followed Xiahou Qingming to the place where they had lived for two years.

It's obviously not far from the hanging peak. You can even see the ghost of the silver moon. But two years. Xiahou Cheng stood at the foot of the mountain again and again. But he never stepped on a single step.

Because he promised Xiahou Qingzhi. He took care of Xiahou Qingming in his life and never left.

So. Don't dare to do anything. He will keep this promise.

Grey skies. There are no blue skies or white clouds. But there is a faint sunlight. Occasionally, birds fly by and chirp. It's like telling the friends behind him to leave quickly.

At this moment. Xiahou Cheng stood in front of the tomb in a daze. The first time to update, looking at the words carved out of the tombstone.

His brow furrowed. The eyes are sharp and sharp, implying misty water. The flaring of the nose and the twitching of the lips. All show his melancholy. He is the most sorry person in this life. is the selfish Xiahou Qingzhi who only thinks about others.

The right hand is raised slightly. Place it in the heart position. The beating heart is alive inside. It's the poor man's. He appeared out of nowhere. I have complained, loved and hated. Can be final. He still chose to leave alone. Make others happy.

A faint dim light. There is not a little bit of temperature. It's like an ornament. Illuminating the earth. Illuminates that lonely grave. Xiahou Cheng was dressed in plain clothes. Stood quietly. Look at everything in front of you. The first update let go of the hand covering his heart.

With the hand gone. A crystal clear tear. Then it swept across his cheek. Dripping on the ground covered with hay. And the wet mark was frozen on the white cheeks.

"Second brother......" looked at Xiahou Cheng's sad appearance. Xiahou Qingming, who was standing aside, couldn't bear to open his mouth. As if to persuade him. I opened my mouth but didn't know what to say.

Listen to the sound. Xiahou Cheng put away his sadness. Turning his head sideways at Xiahou Qingming, he smiled slightly: "It's okay." He said. He crouched down. Quietly helped Xiahou Qingzhi clean up the weeds.

Xiahou Qingming didn't say much. The same quiet crouched down. A little bit of careful help my brother clean up his 'home'. The first update is ridiculous. He wept silently as he cleared his eyes.

"Why are you crying?" The sound of the wind. It sounded directly behind Xiahou Cheng and Xiahou Qingming. It dyes the silence and boredom.

The moment I turned my head. shocked the two who were cleaning the grave grass.

"Fourth."

"Brother."

The autumn breeze is blowing. Fallen grass and trees. Let the man in the blue shirt in front of him. It looks so vibrant. If you say that his clothes are dazzling this autumn. Then that face is exactly the same as Xiahou Qingyi. It made the two people opposite speechless.

"Brother. Update as soon as possible" Xiahou Qingming suddenly pounced.

"The Fourth ......"

Xiahou Cheng slowly stood up. He thought he was dreaming. I really thought it was a dream. How many times. He saw Xiahou Qingzhi standing in front of him. Smile at him as before. But when you reach out and want to touch him. The man suddenly vanished.

Whereas. This time. Xiahou Qingming threw himself into the man's arms. He didn't disappear. He even stroked Xiahou Qingming's hair very gently. Qilip tirelessly comforted him.

The silence of the world. Let Xiahou Cheng get out of his reverie little by little. His fourth brother Xiahou Qingzhi is indeed dead. back then. The first time to update, he personally raised a knife in front of him and dug out his heart.

The bloody and brutal scene. The heart-wrenching pain of watching one's siblings hang themselves. He will not forget until he dies.

Not to mention. It was he who personally buried him in this place where the mountains and rivers depend. And who will this man holding Xiahou Qingming now.

His soft expression was silently gentle. It was not available to Xiahou Qingzhi. That person is always cold and hard. The expression on his face is not very rich either.

It is precisely because of the breath of the person in front of him. Xiahou Cheng's frowning eyebrows tightened even tighter.

He wanted to pull the man's face away. Let him show his true colors. But. looked at Xiahou Qingming's gray trembling back. stared at him like a tearful man's side face. looked at his face full of grievances and fragility everywhere.

He couldn't bear it. He was reluctant.

Two years. He had almost never seen Xiahou Qingming like this. He was in front of himself. How depressing I am. Thinking. He could only grit his teeth in secret.

"Brother. Elder brother. You're not going to leave me, are you? "Hold the man's body tightly. Xiahou Qingming thought about Xiahou Qingzhi. It was completely poured into him.

"I won't ......" The man let Xiahou Qingming's movements. Even the mud on his hands mixed with tears. Stained on his clean clothes. He still didn't care. Respond to him with her own gentleness.

This one. Xiahou Qingming didn't know how long he cried. It's like venting all the bad emotions that have been suppressed in the past two years.

Ultimately. Xiahou Cheng still didn't have time to ask clearly. followed them back to King Ning's Mansion in a daze.

Funai. Kong Ruqin and Xiahou Muran had already returned to the Witch Doctor Valley. Silver Moon has been in the carriage since that day. It's been two days since I was gone.

The rest are King Ning and Xiahou Qing. These two people were extremely surprised. But seeing Xiahou Cheng heavy. With a reminder look. I didn't ask anything more. It's all dry, really put this in front of me. Obviously a very strange man. became Xiahou Qingzhi.

Temporary comfort. In exchange for Xiahou Qingming's bright smile. Xiahou Cheng suddenly felt that it was worth it.

Night. Soon it will come. The gray sky was completely enveloped and breathless. Tossing and turning on the bed. Xiahou Cheng's mind flashed through everything. The man who has the same face as Xiahou Qingzhi.

He didn't know what the purpose of this man was. But. He would never allow anyone who did not know where he came from. Use Xiahou Qingzhi's face to do evil.

"Whew...... Yes...... Exhale ...... "Heavy breathing." A rough wheez. Turning over again and again. Update the first time to make Xiahou Cheng's handsome face. Irritability revealed in the darkness.

"Ahh After the yelling. Xiahou stepped out of bed barefoot angrily. Holding a coat at the head of the bed. Putting on his cloth boots, he strode out of the room.

The late autumn breeze is cool. It is very comfortable to blow on the body and stroke on the face. Spread your arms. Even if the tunic falls to the ground. Xiahou Cheng didn't have the heart to deal with it. for the cool wind troubled his heart. Calmed down a lot.

"I'm just waiting for you to come out."

This voice. made Xiahou Cheng's eyes widen vigilantly. Gaze. Not far away, a faint figure stood. He walked in towards Xiahou Cheng little by little. until he came to a stop two steps away from him. More and faster chapters are here.

"Who are you?" Xiahou Cheng's sharp eyebrows were sharp like a sword. Squinting slightly, his eyes reflected the cold. Because the hit in front of him is a strange man.

The man looked at Xiahou Cheng with a bare face. Smiled slightly. Dressed in a plain white shirt. With a fluttering look. makes him look so noble and elegant. The exaggeration is that his nobility is so dazzling in this dark night.

"From now on, I will be Xiahou Qingzhi. Your fourth brother. Xiahou Qingming's elder brother. "That's right. The man is the man who is disguised as Xiahou Qingzhi during the day.

Listen to the man. Xiahou Cheng's face became even more gloomy. The terrifying can merge with the night. He didn't want to talk any more nonsense. Jump straight to the topic: "What is your purpose?" ”

The man is still gentle as jade. Smiled slightly. made his whole person look so unfathomable: "Let Xiahou Qingming fall in love with me." ”

"What do you mean?" Xiahou Cheng looked at the man standing with his back to the darkness. Once upon a time, he saw seriousness between his eyebrows. But the more serious the man is. He was more and more puzzled. He has been with Xiahou Qingming for so long. I've never heard him say that he has any special friends around him.

No matter what Xiahou Cheng's expression is. The man has always been a gentle and watery look. As if nothing could shake him: "You shouldn't be here to care about me coming." What the hell is it for. Silver Moon has been drunk for two days in a row for you. kept nagging Xiao Er. I guess you shouldn't live up to his heart. ”

Xiahou Cheng heard him mention the word 'Silver Moon'. There was a layer of displeasure on the dark face. There is still a faint bitter taste in my heart. He didn't know what this guy had to do with Silver Moon. But he dared to call him by his first name. It proves that their relationship is extraordinary. After all, he served by Yinyue's side. It's rare to dare to call him by his name.

"That's why Silver Moon sent you. So Silver Moon is now in order to get me. Even this kind of damage trick has been figured out. ”

"The contemptible person is Ziling, one of the twelve protectors of the Silver Moon." Ziling answered the question.

"I asked you if it was." Xiahou Cheng roared with a black face. He just hates this kind of self-righteous guy. I always think I'm on top. Actually, it's neither. Nothing in his eyes anyway.

Xiahou Cheng, who suddenly roared like a wolf dog. Still didn't shake Ziling in the slightest. He still has the same painless expression and posture. said indifferently: "Since you can't sleep, you can go to the ghost." It is estimated that Silver Moon has not rested. ”

This way. didn't wait for Xiahou Cheng to respond. After Ziling finished speaking, she turned around and left. Proud white back. Xiahou Cheng, who was so angry that his mouth was half open and ready to refute.

"You said let Lao Tzu go to the ghost, and Lao Tzu will go to the ghost. Which green onion are you? Which garlic is the silver moon? Is. Who do you think you are? There's no way I'm going to give it to someone like you. ”

All right. Xiahou Cheng's sight was no longer Ziling's figure. Given his more annoying temperament than Silver Moon. Someone still couldn't help but vent a few words of hatred into the distance. Otherwise, he'll really go crazy.

PS: Indicates that there is no manuscript saved. At present, after getting off work, it is written and sold. So the update will be delayed. Forgive me.