The autumn wind howled, the dark clouds pressed the top, the thunder rumbled, the lightning thunderclaped, and the thunder and lightning "boomed", splitting deep purple and light white cracks in the sky. Immediately it rained heavily, and the rain poured down from the sky like ink.

In the Zhenwei General's Mansion, the atmosphere is like the sudden heavy rain in autumn, gloomy, and it is so overwhelming that people can't breathe. In the center of the hall is a pair of small-leaved red sandalwood coffins, showing a little loneliness and a little gloomy.

The hanging beams are full of white sails, fluttering and dancing with the wind, some are blown by the wind to the eaves, and are swayed and trembling by the rain and fall back, like frightened beauties, Ying Ying is weak and can't help the wind...... The atmosphere is dull and pressing, and people are upset and irritable, almost suffocating.

The people who were originally leisurely and lazy walking back on the street panicked in an instant, and those who still gathered together to talk about gossip, as if they were never tired and only knew the shortcomings of the east and west, suddenly made birds and beasts, and ran in different directions one by one, those who were close to their homes ran to their homes, and those who were far away ran under the eaves of the nearby houses. The people who came home hid behind the crack of the door and watched the people who were splashed wet by the rain under the eaves secretly laughed and snickered, and the people who were hit by the cold rain were not in such a good mood, and looked up at the dark sky one by one, with sad faces.

The sound of horses' hooves in this black rain curtain is becoming more and more crisp and loud, as if stepping on people's hearts, there is a kind of thrilling shock. In the rain, two horses galloped through the streets towards the Zhenwei General's Mansion.

He was already waiting at the door, his heart was anxious like a dream, and the housekeeper of the General's Mansion who was looking forward to it had already been wet by the rain, and the rain fell into his eyes with a hot pain, but he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it, and his eyes didn't dare to blink and stared at the rain curtain in front of him.

The sound of the horse's hooves is getting closer and closer, closer and closer, and gradually you can already see the silhouette of the person on the steed at the head, Leng Jun's bewitching face is gloomy as if it can drip water, so black that it can be compared to the black pressure and gloomy rain curtain, and there is a shocking anger and evil aura between the eyebrows.

As soon as the horse approached him, the butler immediately greeted him, took the reins of the horse, looked at the handsome and bewitching man in front of him, and breathed a sigh of relief as if he saw a savior, and said, "General, you are finally back!" ”

Who else can make the butler of the General's Mansion greet him in the rain at the cost of rain, so awe-inspiring and respectful, and regard him as a god, except for the general of the Zhenwei Dynasty?

"What happened in the mansion that you are so anxious for me to come back?" Mu Jiechen's voice was cold, and his tone was impatient. The anger between his eyebrows became more and more profound, and the housekeeper's heart trembled involuntarily, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Yes...... It's Madame......"

The butler stammered, and stopped talking.

The master in front of him was something he had waited and watched since he was a child, with a strange temper, uncertain weather, and always unpredictable, how could he dare to tell the truth? He didn't dare to guarantee that the general wouldn't kill him in a fit of rage!

"What's wrong with ma'am?" Mu Jiechen's face sank, and his voice became a little colder.

He was in a hurry to go back to see Xi'er at this time, he promised Xi'er to see her in three days, and today, it is the fourth day, will Xi'er be angry with him, and even more angry with him, angry at his untrustworthy!

I thought that this time the news would not go wrong again, and the flying treasure would definitely succeed in becoming his bag, but unexpectedly, this time there was no gain, and he returned empty-handed, rejoicing in vain.

"Madame...... Madam...... Gone ......."

"Xi'er is gone? Where did she go? Mu Jiechen's face changed suddenly, something crossed his mind, and the speed of light was so fast that he couldn't catch anything.

He suddenly shouted, "You tell Ben again!" His pupils constricted sharply, and his deep and dark ink eyes were unfathomable, as deep as the sea and the black rain curtain, dark and bottomless, so that no matter how you look at it, you can't guess what is going on in his heart.

"Woo-" Another bolt of lightning exploded above their heads, splitting the sky into a deep, white rift that seemed to be irreparable. Illuminate Mu Juechen's cold and gloomy face, and illuminate the deep indelible gloom in his obsidian ink eyes.

"General......" The housekeeper swallowed a mouthful of saliva, relentlessly, risked his life and gritted his teeth: "Madam, she is gone, leaving you forever, leaving ......"

Before the butler finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a "poof", and the cold rain hit his already soaked body and face, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or painful tears that came out of his face.

"General......" the butler shouted with his mouth wide open, and the long black figure had already swept into it like a hurricane, and in an instant, it had merged with the night and disappeared into the drifting rain.

Grabbing, the sound of horses' hooves sounded again, and a black figure jumped off the horse in front of the housekeeper, and soon disappeared under the rain curtain, sweeping in the direction where Mu Jiechen disappeared.

The general is so fast, let him chase after him!

The white sails fluttered, the hall was full of maidservants dressed in white plains, as soon as Mu Jiechen came in, all kinds of low cries came one after another, Mu Jiechen seemed to be inaudible, step by step slowly walked to the small leaf red sandalwood coffin in the center of the hall, every step closer, the heart sank a minute, the heart was cold inch by inch, the body became stiff inch by inch, and the hands and feet gradually lost consciousness and became numb.

His heart seemed to be held tightly by a soft little hand, his breathing gradually became rapid, fear took his heart, he walked very slowly, very slowly, his steps were very light, he seemed to be afraid that he would walk in a hurry, and if he walked heavily, he would wake up the sleeping man.

Mu Jiechen took a deep breath, and then, holding his breath, he was afraid that a heavier breath would disturb the sleeping person.

A strange thing called fear, the fear of losing the mood tightly captured his heart, and the pain was almost suffocating.

He was afraid to look at the person in the coffin, to confirm the truth that he didn't want to believe. He's only been away for just four days, how could his Xi'er ......

Xi'er hasn't forgiven him yet, Xi'er is still angry with him, how can she be willing to leave him like this, leave him forever......

If Xi'er is gone, who will he ask for forgiveness? If Xi'er is gone, who will he apologize to, and whose forgiveness will he beg?

When he was only three steps away from the coffin, Mu Jiechen suddenly turned around and ran out, he ran extremely fast in the rain, he ran desperately, he just wanted to run away from this gloomy and crazy depressed and sad atmosphere.

"Snort-" Another deep purple and bright white lightning slashed down in the air, tearing the sky in half, and the purple and white electric light illuminated the sadness on his face. The rain poured down on his cold and bewitching face, and snaked down the contours of his face, which seemed to be carefully carved by God with a divine axe, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was rain or tears in this majestic rain.

It's just that it's unbelievable...... A generation of war gods, how could the iron-blooded general Mu Jiechen shed tears?