On a sunny summer morning at the end of June, according to the timekeeping method of the Xianglong Kingdom, probably when the wind had just arrived, she got up early as usual, dressed in a white linen dress, with beautiful patterns on the neckline, cuffs and skirt, and sat in the old lady's garden to taste the fresh morning air, and the tip lay in the cradle covered with tulle, just drank breast milk, and slept soundly. She recovered well after giving birth and had plenty of milk.

Mrs. Luke had not yet woken up, and she was a hardworking woman who had been an early riser, but because she had been in poor health lately, she sometimes had insomnia at night due to pain, so her life was not so regular. That's how people get old. One day, the old lady will depart peacefully in her sleep, carried away by her god. This is the best ending, no pain, no bloodshed. Long Dailan hopes that her future will be like this.

Yu Jian went to another nearby town early in the morning to buy medicine. The old lady's chest hurt badly last night, but she was reluctant to wake up the young tenant at night, and Yu Jian found out when he got up in the morning, so he immediately mounted his horse and ran to the neighboring town. Yorktown is a small place, and there is often a shortage of medicine, so you have to travel to the next town.

On this slightly lonely morning, Long Dailan had only the children around her, and as usual, she talked to Tip, described to him his grandparents, grandparents, and grandmothers, and told him about his clever little uncles and aunts, his uncles and sisters-in-law, and Feblanche Luke, and of course his Uncle Yu Jian. When she said this, she often shed tears, and there was more nostalgia than sadness in her tears. But she never mentioned his biological father to him.

It was a hidden scar in her heart. Yu Jian avoided mentioning it, and she didn't say that name herself. However, pain always rises and falls in the darkest part of the heart. She thought she needed time, and that one day she would heal the wounds that had tormented her and forget about these unpleasant things.

The streets of Yorktown occasionally hear the hooves of Dada and the rolling of wheels, but most of the time they are quiet, somewhat lonely. She longed for Yu Jian to buy the medicine and come back quickly, and also hoped that the old lady would wake up with a smile on her face.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded outside the wall, and Yu Jian returned. She happily got up from the chaise longue, and she wanted to open the door for him, and she would keep opening the door for him for a long time to come, many, many times. Thinking of this, she smiled sweetly.

She opened the door and didn't see Yu Jian, only a strange young man, this man was wearing a neat and loose beige short-sleeved cloth shirt, and a pair of multi-eared bast shoes under a pair of cyan trousers. It's only June, and summer hasn't been around for a long time, so it's not very hot, but young people are already dressed like this. He had a neat mustache on his lips and fair skin, and he looked very young, but his face was slightly sweaty, and he had obviously ridden a long horse.

"Good morning, who are you looking for?" she knew everyone in Yorktown, the young man was not a local, she had never met him.

She speaks the dialect of Carmon, and she is already proficient in everyday conversation. She learns as fast as ever, even faster than Yu Jian, who has superhuman comprehension in boxing and swordsmanship, but not in language.

Seeing that it was a pregnant woman, the young man exhaled and looked relieved, "Is this Mrs. Luke's house?"

She also smiled back: "Yes, do you have anything to do with her?"

The young man laughed happily, "That's right, I'm looking for this house, and I'm afraid I'm mistaken." ”

"You're not mistaken, do you want to come in and sit down, the old lady hasn't gotten up yet, and she's not feeling well lately. She opened the door all the way for the lad to enter.

"Looks like you're a boxer?" the young man seemed curious about her.

"Yes, I've been moving here for months. ”

"That's really good, exactly right. The young man whistled briskly.

Long Dailan didn't know what she meant, and asked with a smile, "Is there anything you need?" Maybe I can help you. ”

"Of course, of course, you can just help me. The young man smiled happily, and he reached behind him to get something.

"Why don't you have a cup of hot tea, it's very fragrant? Long Dailan didn't care about his movements, "I drink it every morning, it's very fragrant and refreshing." ”

The young man shook his hand, and suddenly there was a blood-red short blade in his hand, and he still said in an energetic voice: "Madam, this is a task, I can't help it." ”

Long Dailan was taken aback, she had lived a comfortable life for a while, and it was not easy to get used to it, her afterglow noticed a flickering light, but she didn't have time to react for a while. The young man didn't give her a chance, his blood-red blade stabbing into her waist at a rapid pace.

"My wife is also pregnant with a child, I see your baby, don't worry, I won't hurt him. His voice became cold, "But, ma'am, this is the task, really, I'm sorry, I have to finish it." He held the short-bladed hand with force, allowing the sharp metal part to penetrate deeper.

Long Dailan felt that the strength of her whole body was withdrawn in an instant, and the sharp pain knocked her to the ground, she looked at the perpetrator in horror, she couldn't understand why all this was. She wanted to shout, to shout out the name of Izuken, but she didn't succeed, and even the strength to speak was lost.

The young man's cold gaze glanced at her cradle, turned and ran out, his murder weapon was a bloody blade, and the movement was like a gust of wind. Soon, Long Dailan heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance. She struggled to control her breathing, and after a while, she recovered a little, crumpling the loose hem of her skirt into strips of cloth and blocking the wound in her waist, blood gushing out, her strength and life draining constantly.

Another sound of horses' hooves sounded, and Yu Jian's voice came.

"I got it, and luckily, Bucks Town just got it. He also spoke to her in Kamon and had a strong hometown accent. This is what she demands, and they must adapt to life here as soon as possible and fully integrate into the town, because they will live happily here, for a long, long time.

Yu Jian opened the door.

"Dailan, do you have any tea? I'll make it for you when I leave in the morning. ”

Yu Jian's footsteps came.

Then he cried out, and she had never heard him cry in agony like this, it was a heart-rending, heart-rending, heart-rending cry.

"Dailan, what's wrong with you!

He picked him up as fast as he could and ran to her bedroom on the first floor. She heard him crying, his strong arms shaking uncontrollably.

"Keep your breathing steady, don't panic, you'll be fine!" he was examining her wound before she heard him tear at the strip of cloth......

She couldn't hear clearly, the sharp pain in her lower back suddenly increased, and she moaned in pain. She could feel the blood draining like crazy, and she thought, I'm afraid my life is coming to an end.

"You're going to be fine, Delan! I'm going to call Pastor Kyle, you're going to hold on! Wait for me!" he didn't dare carry her over, for fear of bleeding more in the move.

But he said: Wait for me!

He seemed to have said this to her many times. She doesn't remember a few times.

I'll wait. I'll be waiting for you, just like you've been waiting for me.

She reached out and grabbed his sleeve, not knowing where the strength came from. "Gratuities...... I'm going to ......"

She had lost the ability to speak normally, and she couldn't get that simple sentence out coherently.

She didn't hear Yu Jian's footsteps running away, her perception was rapidly draining, but she still struggled to look at the cradle car beside her, and Yu Jian pushed it in.

Her tip, her heart baby, makes her feel happy and warm.

Always.

My favorite...... How much Mom wishes you would be able to speak and walk on the ground right away, how much she wished......

Her consciousness was hazy, and after a while, she didn't know how long, she only felt her hand being held, and she heard his voice again.

His cry. He always can't be as calm as he should be in front of her, he is always impulsive for her and can't hide his emotions.

He always is.

"Delan, you have to hold on, Pastor Kyle is here, you'll be fine! Promise me, you'll be fine!"

He was sobbing loudly, like a child.

Hehe, you've always been like a child in front of me.

She wanted to say, she was going to tell him what she had been thinking about all these months, that she wanted to put her in his life, to sleep in the same bed with him, to use the same bed, to never be separated from each other again. She was going to spend the rest of her life with him.

"Strong...... I want you...... Marry me......" Hearing her words, he was trembling, trembling even more.

"I ...... Owe...... Hello...... More ......"

She didn't have the strength anymore. The dragon god was stingy with giving her even a little more time.

The former eldest princess of the Xianglong Kingdom closed her eyes forever.

This world is supposed to be free, and I want to live freely. I want to break free, break out of the cage, breathe fresh and free air, and live my life simply and happily. My tomorrow is wonderful, and so is the tomorrow of tipping.

Ode to the Spirit Dragon, the supreme god. We live with faith and walk on the path you have arranged for us.

Peace be in my heart forever!

This happened on the 28th day of June in the 1st millennium of the Xianglong Era.

The spirit is the origin of all things.

The first spirit of heaven and earth is born, so heaven and earth are safe.

Since the spirit is born, the heavens and the earth walk, so all things are peaceful.

This is the way of tranquility too.

- The Holy Book of the Worship of the Dragon: The Sutra of Tranquility

(ENDS)