Chapter Eighty-Five: Losing a Beloved
Ye Fanjin saw that the stone moved slightly, and it was already pressed against the sword, and Ye Qiu, who was unwilling to let go, shouted
"Let it go! Otherwise, you'll all be swept up in the sand."
Ye Qiu's hand holding the stone had already scratched the skin due to too much force, and the two of them broke away from the ground and hung in the air together, but Ye Qiu just refused to let go.
Seeing that Ye Qiu's hand was about to be dragged away from the stone, Yuan Xiaoyu rushed up again and grabbed Ye Qiu's hand, "Hold on to me!" ”
Ye Fanjin saw that the stone was completely pressed against the sword, the sword body bent a little, and looked at Yuan Xiaoyu, who was pulling her and Daye hard, if it continued like this, it would break sooner or later.
She took off the Qianji bead from her waist, quietly tied it to Ye Qiu's body, and threw the other end to Yan Yu beside Yuan Xiaoyu, "Then"
As soon as the words fell, she broke free of Ye Qiu's hand and drowned in the yellow sand, leaving only a faint corner of her clothes, and Ye Qiu knew what she was going to do as soon as she broke free.
Ye Qiu also broke away from Yuan Xiaoyu's hand, wanting to catch up with the disappearing figure, but was forcibly dragged back by a force on his waist, and Yuan Xiaoyu immediately suppressed her who wanted to rush out.
"You let go of me! I'm going to find Xiaoye, let go! Ye Fanjin! You're not a friend enough! Ye Fanjin! ”
Ye Qiu cried loudly at the wanton sand and gravel in the air, but he couldn't get any response except for the whistling wind, ripped off the silk thread on his waist, and scolded Ye Fanjin several times.
It wasn't until the sandstorm had passed that Yuan Xiaoyu let go of the impulsive Ye Qiu, and everything outside had returned to calm, Yan Yu walked to the stone and drew his sword and inserted it into the sheath.
"Her name is Ye Fanjin? Who are you? ”
Ye Qiu opened his crying eyes, glared at him, and snorted coldly, "Does it have anything to do with you?" ”
"This place is in Huaiyan City, if you don't ask clearly, how can I help you find someone?"
Ye Qiu's eyes suddenly flashed, and he hurriedly walked towards him, "You mean she's not dead?" ”
"I can't say for sure, most of the people involved in the wind and sand are dead, but as long as she still has a breath left, I can help you find it."
"Her name is Ye Fanjin, that's right, my name is Ye Qiu, we are good sisters who have sworn an oath, and if we say that we will live and die together, she must still be alive, how can you guarantee to help me find her?"
Yan Yan pulled Yuan Xiaoyu over, brushed the dust off her body for her, and said to Ye Qiu, "You follow Xiaoyu in the future, and I will tell you immediately once I find someone."
"Good"
Ye Qiu collected thousands of machine beads, stayed by Yuan Xiaoyu's side as a maid, and followed Yan Yu all the way back to Huaiyan City, during which Yan Yan asked Ye Fanjin's identity, she was a smart person, she said everything that should be said, and she didn't say a word about what should not be said.
Yan Yan was naturally suspicious of Ye Fanjin's identity, so he returned to Huaiyan City to settle Yuan Xiaoyu, and then returned to the palace to send someone to Yuanyue City to investigate.
Ning Chu recuperated and was originally waiting for King An to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion with her to visit the Prime Minister, but was told that King An had something important to do, and He Zhao could only go with him.
King An is untrustworthy and can't go with her, her heart is naturally lost, but as a wife, she should understand her husband, as a prince and a guard general, she should put state affairs first.
She restrained the small loss in her heart, took the gifts prepared by King An, and went to the Prime Minister's Mansion accompanied by He Zhao.
Standing at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ning Chu still couldn't remember coming to this place in her memory, and it wasn't until Mianyue opened her mouth to remind her that she came back to her senses and walked in slowly.
The prime minister heard that it was Princess An who cured his illness, and he said that he would come to thank him for everything, but he heard that Princess An had lost her memory due to an accident.
Now he wants Princess An to come to visit him, the titular father, although it is for outsiders to see, but he still has some regrets in his heart.
"Princess An, please take a seat" As soon as the prime minister saw Princess An, he immediately greeted him and invited her to the upper seat.
"It's not appropriate."
"Master, you should sit in this position, although Princess An is the identity of the princess, but after all, she is your daughter, and it is really not polite to sit on the upper seat."
The prime minister smiled embarrassedly, "Look at my memory, it doesn't matter, Princess An can sit wherever she wants."
The Prime Minister's wife hadn't seen Princess An for a long time, and hurriedly came out to see Ning Chu's thin face for a while, and immediately asked the kitchen to prepare more food, so that Ning Chu must eat more later.
He Zhao ordered the people to bring in the supplements and gifts prepared by King An and fill the entire courtyard.
In Qingle Fang, Sang Yu, Sang Yun and Sang Heng talked about wine, Haiyu danced in the center to cheer up, listening to the light tune, drinking wine, enjoying the beautiful dancing, everything seemed beautiful.
Suddenly, Haiyu spun around and fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, the three of them stopped suddenly, Sang Yun dropped the wine glass and rushed over, hugged Haiyu and frowned, his eyes were full of worry and panic.
"Haiyu, why are you so stupid?"
Haiyu was lying in Sang Yun's arms, trying to pull out a smile to make him happy, but it was so painful that she didn't even have the strength to laugh, so she could only comfort him softly
"I have no regrets about meeting you in this life, so I don't have to be sad for me, I'm just a dancing girl, how fortunate to be able to get Childe's love? I guessed my end, but I didn't expect to die in Childe's arms in the end, I'm content"
Sang Yun tightened his strength and held back the tears in his eyes, "No, I'm not satisfied, I don't want you to die, I don't allow you to die, do you hear?" Don't die, don't die"
"Childe, do you know? From the first time I met Childe, I liked Childe, and I didn't dare to tell Childe for so many years, because I was afraid that my identity as a dancing girl would cause trouble to Childe, but I don't regret it. The past few years with Childe have been the happiest time for me, Childe is the only person I have lived in the world who has given me warmth, and I am very happy that Childe can treat me as a confidant and share Childe's joys, sorrows and sorrows with me. But when I knew that my body was not as good as day by day, I knew that the days of being with Childe were numbered, and I didn't want to make Childe sad, and I even planned to leave and never see Childe again, but I... Reluctant"
"Don't say any more, I'll take you to the doctor, go to the miracle doctor, there will definitely be a way to cure you"
Hai Yu grabbed his arm and stopped him, shaking his head and shaking his head in his arms, "It's too late, I still want to say the last sentence, do you remember the wish we made together that day?" ”
Sang Yun nodded, blinking his head and trying to hold back his tears.
"Your wish is that there will never be war, and that the people will be well, and I have promised... Yes... May the people I care about... As clear and sweet as water... Wishing to think... Come true..."
Hai Yu's slowly raised hand hung down weakly as soon as it touched his face, his eyes were closed tiredly, and he wanted to grab her hanging hand and froze in mid-air, and he was stunned for a long time before he reacted.
Haiyu is dead.
The tears that Sang Yun tried to hold back finally broke through the embankment, slid down his cheeks to the point where his chin dripped on Haiyu's face, he hugged Haiyu's body and cried more and more silently, and finally raised his head and roared.
"Ah---!!!h
He yelled hoarsely and used up almost all his strength, as if he would feel better if he had shouted out all the depression and pain in his heart, which was very uncomfortable in the hearts of others.
Sang Yu and Sang Heng's hands were lightly placed on the shoulders on both sides of Sang Yun to show their condolences.
"I thought she didn't like life in the palace, so I didn't want to force her to enter the palace with me, I was afraid that her identity as a dancing girl would cause me trouble, what a stupid girl, how could I care about that? You only read half of the wish I wrote that day, and the remaining half is... I wish to be with the people I am with at this time, but neither of our wishes have been fulfilled..."
Hai Yu's death was a blow to Sang Yun, he stayed in front of the spirit for seven days and seven nights, starting from the meeting between the two, and told everything the two had experienced and everything they said.
Sometimes he laughs very happily, sometimes he is sad, sometimes he laughs at himself, sometimes he tears up, as if he wants to tell all the stories to the other party to make the other party come to life.
Sang Yu and Sang Heng watched from the sidelines, but they couldn't step forward to dissuade them, so they could only sigh silently.
"The fifth brother really has a deep affection for Haiyu, but it's a pity..." King Jing Sang Heng said.
Sang Yu looked at Sang Yun who was smiling and wiping away his tears in front of the spirit, and his face was deep in thought and speechless.