"Jayer, Jer!" was Daddy's uneasy call.

Qianjie opened his eyes and lay on the bed again.

struggled to get up, but was held down by his father. "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going, going to beg the master, let the big sister go. She's no longer human-like in the firewood room. If I continue to close it, I'm afraid ......" Qianjie struggled to get up again.

In his ears, Du An's helpless sigh: "Jie'er, don't go, the master has no choice." ”

"What do you mean you can't do it?" asked Qianjie hurriedly.

"Listen, I heard that the second lady is lonely, and anyone who gets close to her will be killed by her, and the eldest prince Junyan is the first. Duane had no choice but to tell the truth.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Qianjie shouted. "How can there be such a life? Why was there no problem before, why is the death of Junyan Gongzi related to her life. I don't believe it!

"I don't believe it either!" said Duane. "Originally, I didn't believe in fate or ghosts, but how to explain the matter of the eldest prince of Junyan? The second lady's fate has been calculated by many people, it is indeed a bad fate, she is destined to be lonely in this life, and she will be restrained by anyone who approaches her. So, so Qianjie ......"

Du An hugged his son and said with tears in his eyes: "Dad, Dad, Dad doesn't want you to get close to her more." ”

Qianjie's body froze suddenly.

"Qianjie, just take this opportunity to stay away from the second miss! Master, he also means the same, although he can't kill his own daughter, but for everyone's sake, he can only do this. So, you just leave her alone, let alone go to see her. Du An looked at his son and said with tears in his eyes: "You are the only son of our Du family, you can't have an accident, you can't have an accident." ”

Looking at his father holding him, tears flowed, and Qianjie's tears couldn't help but flow down.

Facing the dancing candlelight, Ning Yue curled up and leaned against the corner. There was a lot of wind outside the door, and the "Katakata" that the door was blown kept ringing, which made her heart shrink again and again. Looking around in horror, only the sound of the wind in his ears continued, and sometimes "woo" as if someone was crying.

The firewood house was empty all around, and there were no adjacent houses, it was like an island, and she was like a sinner exiled on this island, alone with fear, alone with loneliness, alone with everything she could not bear. But there is only bearing, helpless and helpless.

"Why did you do this to me? What did I do wrong? I didn't kill my brother, no!" she began to cry with her hands on her knees, no longer shouting at the top of her voice, knowing that no one would save her again.

"Am I going to be locked up like this, until I'm old, until I'm dead?" and he thought to himself, "Why? Why? I don't want to!

He stood up violently, tugged at the door, kicked and pounded, and cried, "Let me out! Let me out——!!"

Leng Lie heard it, tears in his eyes.

Dongfang Rong heard this, got up from the bed, and circled around the room like a beast. "Kill her! Kill her!"

Leng Lie had no choice but to get out of bed and hug her and comfort her.

When Duane heard this, he was shocked and rushed to Qianjie's room.

Qianjie was struggling to get up.

"Qianjie, you can't go, you can't go, you can't help her if you go. You can't change her life. Stay away from her. For the sake of Dad, you don't want to go. ”

Qianjie was in tears. "Dad, the eldest lady is so pitiful. I said I was going to protect her. When Junyan Gongzi was leaving, he also asked me to take good care of her, and others can ignore her, but I can't!"

"No, there's a daddy, you can't go!" Duane hugged his son fiercely, not allowing him to move.

Qianjie in his arms didn't know whether it was the pain of being hugged tightly by the body, or the pain because of the unrealizable request for help in his heart, he just raised his head and screamed loudly "Ah——!"

"Qianjie, forgive me! Dad can't let you go!" Duane hugged his son tightly with tears and didn't let go.

As long as you stay away from the eldest lady, the pain in my son's body will slowly get better.

"Miss, forgive me! I can't live without Qianjie!"

"Ahh——!h

"Come on, come on!" Du An, while stepping forward to support Qianjie, who couldn't hold his body in pain, shouted out the door.

After a while, the lights in the courtyard were on, and someone rushed in to help.

There were people who kept complaining. "This front and back yard are called together, do you want to let people sleep? Do you want people to live? My little ancestor, can you two have some peace!"

When Leng Lie arrived, Qianjie was being pressed on the bed by several big men, he was still like a fish on the shore, tossing desperately, and the wounds on his body that had just healed kept bleeding.

The doctor also rushed in, took out the silver needle and pricked it on Qianjie's head.

Qianjie slowly quieted down, like a dead fish.

"How's it going?" asked the doctor.

The doctor sighed, "I'm just forcibly restraining him and making him fall asleep, treating the symptoms but not the root cause, I still have to find a way to find a master and heal him again, otherwise he will die of pain even if it hurts in the future." ”

"But, I, where am I going to find some great man!" said Duane, crying at the first hearing.

Leng Lie hurriedly appeased. "Duane, I'm in charge of this! I'm contacting my uncle's cousin these days, she has a friend, who is a skilled doctor and famous, and I want to send Qianjie to him to see it, maybe he has a way. ”

"Really?" Duane seemed to see the light of day, and was even more grateful to Leng Lie, and his legs were about to kneel as soon as they went limp. "Thank you for saving me, I thanked you for Qianjie. ”

Leng Lie hurriedly helped him. "You are like this again, I said that you and my brother, your business is my business, not to mention that Qianjie was also injured this time because of saving Yue'er, I should have done my part. ”

Du ane wiped his tears and stood up, turned his head to look at Qianjie who was lying on the bed and his breathing became weak, and tears couldn't help but flow out again.

Leng Lie looked at it and sighed: "That's it! You hurry up and prepare, as soon as we have a letter, we will set off immediately, and I will personally send Qianjie there." ”

"Thank you, sir!" said Duane in another voice.

"Okay, it's getting late, I have to go back to take care of Rong'er! You take good care of Qianjie, just shout if you have something." ”

Leng Lie turned around and walked out of the house, but he heard Ning Yue's cry from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh again.