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Seeing that she took a big sip of water with a gourd, Gongzimei turned around and went to the back of the house, picked up some wood that had been there earlier, and added some firewood to the fire team in the courtyard, and the surroundings soon became quiet.

Nan Zhao finally couldn't help it and asked, "Liu Yeye is dead?" ”

"Hmm." He sat in front of the fire, and the flames made his handsome face glow, but his eyes were cold.

Just like the son Mei she knew, he would not be moved by who would live or die in this world, everything is allowed, everything can be empty, he wants to be the highest mountain, how can he pity the grass and trees at the foot of the mountain?

Nan Zhao was no longer able to comprehend what was in his mind, and she stood by the fire for a moment, then turned and entered the room, and lay down on the simple wooden bed.

She didn't fall asleep quickly from her injuries, she kept her eyes closed and listened to the wind outside, watching when the man would leave from here, but she never waited until she heard a woman crying in front of the bed.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Liu Yeye, covered in blood, sitting on the edge of her bed and wiping her tears.

Nan Zhao didn't know if this was a dream or if Liu Yeye was really here, but she knew very well that Liu Yeye was dead and was killed by Gongzi Mei himself.

She said to her coldly, "He is the one who killed you, why do you run to me and cry?" ”

"Because I'm resentful!" Liu Yeye said in a wailing voice.

The houses in this village are all roofed with thatch, and after the village was deserted, the roof was broken and no one repaired, and the moonlight shone through the cracks, directly shining on Liu Yeye's body, but the blood on her body was so dazzling.

"I'm going to disappear!" When she choked up, the complaining woman said to her sadly: "My Liu Yeye has been floating all my life, and my mother in Wanhualou once told me that if I have this face, I am destined to be different from other women in Hualou, so I know that the person who took me away from there must be different from others......

Recalling the past, she smiled bitterly on her sad face and said: "I once hated that I was born in Qinglou, and I was not as holy as you, but today I would rather be a famous prostitute in Qingzhou than Mrs. Shen!" ”

She started crying again, Nan Zhao sighed, sat up from the bed, and didn't say anything to her, for Liu Yeye, she could find what she used to be in her.

"I still want to play a song "Morning and Night"......" Liu Yeye said stupidly, raised his hand, but said abruptly: "It's a pity, I don't even have a piano!" ”

"Can you borrow a piano for me?"

Nan Zhao replied with a embarrassed expression: "I can't go to the village before, I can't go to the store later, where can I borrow a piano for you?" ”

Liu Yeye looked outside the house and said cautiously: "He can make a piano for me, but he doesn't want to see me...... Perhaps, if you ask, he can make me a piano! ”

He?

Nan Zhao was stunned for a moment, is it the son he said?

She walked out of the house and saw that Childe was sitting cross-legged in front of the fire, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, but she knew that even if he was asleep, with his ability, he should be clear about what was happening around him.

She then arrived at the fire, and was just about to speak, but Gongzi Mei closed his eyes and took a step ahead of her: "The night is long and dreamy, and those who leave and the dead soul should flee with the night!" ”

Nan Zhao had long expected him to say this, and said indifferently: "I heard that the spirit girl should be respected as the head of all spirits, no matter who she was in her life, who she died for, and whether I still hold the spirit flower today, the deceased has a memory or a will, I should try my best to meet it!" ”

She looked back at the willow leaves that were standing in the darkness and the color of her spirit was gradually fading, and said, "It is good that the son has lost his mortal heart and is not swayed by his own selfish desires, so the son will take pity on the poor dead man with compassion and make a harp for her!" ”

She still remembers that Shen Rugu used to ask a craftsman to make a piano for Liu Yeye, but before the piano was ready and sent to the house, everything changed!

Maybe it was her words that moved the other party, Gongzi Mei opened his eyes, picked up a straw from the side, and after the sleeve was brushed, the straw turned into a beautiful piano, and the piano fell on a stone next to the well in the direction he pointed to.

Nan Zhao stood aside and listened quietly, and found that she was playing the song she played the first time she and Shen Ru went to Wanhualou, and the sad tune echoed in the night sky, and she seemed to see the crystal falling in the eyes of the soul playing the piano.

Looking at Gongzimei again, he sat next to the fire and closed his eyes again, as if this situation did not exist at all.

After Liu Yeye finished playing the song, he got up and looked at Gongzimei's side and asked, "As usual, can you call me Ye Ye again?" ”

Before she died, she had been waiting for his 'Ye Ye', I don't know, will she get her wish at this moment?

Nan Zhao thought, Gongzi Mei has made an exception to make a piano for her, maybe, this 'Ye Ye' is not difficult, right?

However, when he saw that Gongzi didn't open his eyes, he said, "It's getting dawn, you should also go!" ”

After speaking, he raised his sleeve and waved it to Liu Yeye, and a fresh breeze flew out of his sleeve, blowing Liu Yeye's soul away like this, Nan Zhao's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"She's just a person who can't help herself, so why should she scatter her soul?"

Gongzi Mei replied: "Her soul can't go down to the underworld, and it will be dispersed before dawn at the latest." ”

He planted her infatuation single-handedly, and he also cut off her infatuation himself.

Nan Zhao took a deep breath and thought about it, after all, it was a soul that was going to be dispersed, and it was better to disappear in this world than to carry those wishful thoughts and pains that could not be obtained.

She said: "If one day, I am like her, then there is also Lao Gongzi who disperses this lonely soul for me!" ”

With that, she turned around and walked towards the house, but vaguely heard Gongzi Mei saying behind her, "There will be no ...... that day."

Wouldn't it?

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black, but as soon as she entered, she felt a shadow standing where she had slept, and the next moment, the shadow moved out a little, and she could see the shadow's face clearly.

Another willow leaf!

But this time, she felt scared, so she took two steps back, and the willow leaf bullied her and sneered: "Do you think that without that body, this is all over?" Naive! ”

"Wen Ye......" As soon as Nan Zhao opened his mouth to shout this name, Wen Ye had already arrived in front of her in an instant, reached out and grabbed her neck and lifted her up from the ground.

"Sister, the one who wins this time must be me!"

Nan Zhao felt difficult to breathe, but his throat couldn't shout, thinking that Wen Ye was about to strangle himself, suddenly a blue light covered her, Wen Ye disappeared immediately, and she also fell to the ground, coughing hard.

Childe Mei walked over quickly and reached out to help her up from the ground.

She asked, "How can Wen Ye chase here?" ”

He is so powerful, Wen Ye only has a spirit body at the moment, and it stands to reason that he can't get close to her.

Unexpectedly, Gongzi Mei told her: "She didn't come, you are in a dream!" ”

After speaking, she tapped her forehead with her hand, Nan Zhao woke up, and sure enough, she found herself lying on the bed, the sky outside was not yet bright, and it was about the same time as in the dream, she touched her neck with her hand, and still felt the pain that had just been pinched by someone.

When I walked out of the house and saw Gongzi Mei still sitting next to the fire with her eyes closed, I was really sure that she was indeed dreaming, but the willow leaves and Wen Ye in the dream were real.

Wen Ye is really powerful, if it weren't for Gongzi Mei being able to fall asleep and drive Wen Ye away, she might have died again!

After dawn, the person who came to look for her finally came, but it was not her colleagues in the righteous path camp, but the crown prince Zhou Yang.

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