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Love is growth, and it teaches the confused to learn how to love

Love is poison, sweet and bitter, painful and forgetful

Love is an accident, the waiting time is very long, thinking that it will not appear, but when it really comes, it is very unexpected, caught off guard, covering his eyes and making a choice, not because of blindness, but because of distress, dare not look, dare not face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xi Yao's life has always been imperfect, full of flaws. She pretended not to care, she tried to make herself strong, she knew that no one around her could be trusted, even her biological mother, so she had to fight for it herself, and everything could only be obtained with her own hands. But she is still stupid, she once thought that Cui Zhenan was a special case, they had known each other for so many years, he would be her only reliance, the only person she could trust.

There is no peerless beauty, no extraordinary talent, not even an ordinary and complete home, what she wants has always been very simple, but she has been deprived again and again, leaving only insignificant dignity. She said that what is lost, you have to reach out and get it back one by one, until you don't want it.

The clean boy was abandoned in the deep mountains and old forests, not knowing his name, not even knowing what he was, she named him Xia Xiche, because he had a pair of bright and clear blue eyes, she decided to repay him and take care of him like a brother until he found his own family and learned to adapt to human life.

Others say that he is a heinous demon.

He was just a lost child, she said.

"I'm sorry I'm late. "A late apology, how many people didn't have time to speak, and how many people lost the most important people and things in their lives because of this?

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Xi Yao was dragged out of the corridor, dragged out of the gate of the Liuli Pavilion, dragged over the steps, dragged across the bluestone road, she had been trapped in the iron net in a kneeling position, unable to move, her calves and knees were grinding into a blur of flesh and blood, how could the injuries on her body compare to the injuries in her heart, no kind-hearted person told her that sometimes, loving someone too silent and humble is the cruelest and most terrifying poison in the world, once poisoned, there is no antidote, so when you are sober, you should end and break it as soon as possible.

Along the way, countless pairs of eyes gathered in the iron net Xi Yao, they didn't know what she had done wrong, but they all knew that it must be an unforgivable crime, so no one cast a pity on her.

People from all walks of life gathered at the centennial execution ground, which has not been stained with blood for a hundred years, and today's execution ground is full of people, complaining and angry.

"Thank you, Lord Art, for coming to us and living up to our expectations. A woman dressed in fine clothes said to Art respectfully, her face old and bitter.

Yate bowed his head slightly and said, "It's my Liuli Pavilion's mistake, please forgive me." ”

"No, you personally sent the murderer, we are already grateful. ”

Art let go of the iron net, and the other two men dragged Xi Yao up the steps of the execution ground, the edges and corners of the steps broke the last bit of skin on her knees, and she still murmured, "I didn't, why don't you believe me......"

The man untied the heavy iron net and tied Xi Yao to the pillar of sin, this pillar of sin was soaked in the blood of countless people a hundred years ago, in that era full of killing, and the people who died on it were not all sinful people, killing needs to find a high-sounding reason, whether the sin is true or not, only need to see blood, only need to die.

Rocky and Quibal stood in the crowd, and Quibal watched everyone present, especially Art. Rocky only looked at Xi Yao on the pillar of sin, how could she be tied to it?

"Then, let's start the execution, the old rule, come one by one, as long as you don't die too quickly, and rob the opportunity of the people behind. Art sat on the chair in front of him, staring at Xi Yao on the pillar of sin.

The people on the execution ground are the families of the deceased, and they are given the right to punish the guilty. Everyone drew their weapons and glared at the girl on the pillar of sin.

"I'll come first!" The woman at the beginning picked up a long sword and stabbed it at Xiyao's chest, piercing through her body, and the head of the sword made a crisp sound, which was the sound of hitting the pillar of sin.

Xi Yao endured the pain of tearing, and let out a muffled snort in her throat, and she felt a pain in her heart.

The woman drew her long sword and watched Xi Yao spit out blood before she was slightly satisfied.

"Ma'am, do you want her life in the first place?" asked Arte.

"What did she do to my son?" the woman wept as she remembered her son's death.

Immediately afterwards, the people behind had no intention of ending, for a while, Xi Yao's body was full of wounds, blood stained her white shirt, even if Xi Yao was a dead person, they would not stop.

Xi Yao was sad, she didn't resist, she just kept crying, she was still abandoned by the world, even if this new world still couldn't accommodate her.

"Stop. A familiar and indifferent voice came from afar.

Xi Yao looked up and saw that it was Fan Chen with a mask.

Ji Po behind Fan Chen, seeing Xi Yao suffering from a distance, felt an indescribable uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

Art sat up, "Fanchen, you don't still want to favor this demon girl, do you? she almost killed Mu Zhining!"

Fan Chen didn't answer Yate, but walked straight to Xi Yao on the pillar of sin.

"You...... Finally...... Will you believe me?" said Xi Yao with difficulty, and with every word she spoke, some blood flowed from the wound.

"How can I trust you?" Fan Chen looked at Xi Yao's bruised body.

"I ...... I'm not a witch...... I...... Didn't want to kill her...... I didn't kill anyone......" Xi Yao cried, her voice very soft, very soft, but very sincere.

Art couldn't hear the conversation between Fan Chen and Xi Yao, but just urged loudly in the distance, "Fan Chen, Mu Zhining's life and death are still unknown, are you so anxious to save your new love?!"

Fan Chen raised his hand, brushed the tears on Xi Yao's cheeks, and said flatly, "That person named Xia Xiche, he loved you and loved you very seriously. ”

Xi Yao's eyes widened in surprise, as if the bigger the eyes opened, the better the ears would be, and the less important information would be missed, she couldn't help but shed tears again, this time it was very special, the tears were not salty, as if they were sweet, they were touched for a long time, and they were warm. She smiled happily, and although it was strange to smile while shedding tears, she felt that it was worth it, a relief to her, and a recognition of all the hardships she had gone through to get here.

“...... But I'm not him. ”

Fan Chen still said calmly, without any emotion, as if the person who spoke had nothing to do with him.

He lowered his hand and stroked her face, raised his other hand, his long sleeves slipped off, revealing a white hand, his slender fingers holding a wooden stake, which was as thick as Xi Yao's three wrists, the two ends were pointed, like arrows, the wooden stake was engraved with golden runes, and the tip of the stake was against Xi Yao's chest, piercing her skin again, inserting little by little.

Xi Yao fell into hell like heaven, hope was shattered, and a rare sense of happiness burst instantly, she looked at the silver-haired boy in front of her in disbelief, how much she loved him! Love so much that he wanted to exchange his life for his short future, but he was destroying her with his own hands, stifling her last bit of love, she heard the sound of her heartbreak, her vision was occupied by tears, more and more blurred, and she couldn't see the blue eyes more and more clearly.

Xi Yao cried, the broken sound, heartbreaking, helpless, aggrieved, and desperate.

What did she do wrong? Is it wrong to fall in love with someone? She has been very humble and silent in love, why did she become like this? If she had known that she would be hurt so painfully and so completely, she would rather never meet Xia Xiche, let alone see Fan Chen!

Everyone held their breath when they saw this scene, including Yate, who was surprised, and the ancient city was silent in an instant, only Xi Yao's sad cry.

"Master......" Ji Po tilted his head and looked at Fan Chen with pleading eyes, with transparent tears in his eyes, the only one here who really cared about Xi Yao was Ji Po, and he couldn't do anything about it.

The stake pierced Xi Yao's chest and pierced her heart, and the runes on the stake suddenly came to life, wrapping around it, nailing it firmly to her heart, setting an eternal poisonous curse.

Xi Yao gradually closed her eyes, shed the last two lines of tears, and never opened them again.

In the execution ground, there was only the sound of blood and the smell of death......