Chapter 992: A Lonely Grave

"Where's the people?" Qi Yue's voice became low, and the white mist that came out of him covered the look in his eyes, he raised his eyes and looked straight ahead, and the expression on his face suddenly became calm.

Whether he lives or dies, wherever she is, he is.

Such a simple truth, there should be no need to repeat it repeatedly, right?

That's what they did when they were young, and that's what he thought later.

Now, he's here to make good on his promise......

"Follow!" Ying Niang continued to walk forward, the sky gradually drifted snowflakes, as if she had walked out of the realm of no reason, the rest is reality, full of snow, the cold of the ice and snow, constantly seeping into the bones, freezing people shivering.

In this world, it seems that only desolation and desolation remain......

In front of a tomb, Ying Niang paused and looked back at the two behind her, "As you wish, is there anything else you want to say?"

The first to kneel on the ground was Zilan, who had practiced martial arts for half her life, and had never seen any wind and waves, but this time, she couldn't even stand, and suddenly fell to her knees on the ground, looking at the wordless monument with rapid breathing.

"When she left Jinling City, I tried my best to save her life, the Gu poison that the princess gave her had already eroded her internal organs, and she was powerless to remove it, so she could only learn to suppress it like a palace doctor." Ying Niang stood in the snow, facing the wind and snow and said cold words, "Our clansmen hate the Jokhang royal family very much, and they originally wanted to bring her back alive and sacrifice the lord and princess with blood."

Speaking of this, she turned her head to look at Qi Yue, who was expressionless, like a clay sculpture and wood carving, but found that he was standing there motionless, his eyes falling on the tombstone, not knowing what he was thinking?

"But I found out she was pregnant." Ying Niang continued, "It's a miracle that the child is so tenacious, such a thin mother, and can support the child growing up!"

Hearing this, Zilan couldn't cry anymore, she had never been like this in her life, she felt that the ice and snow scraping on her face hurt like this, like a knife cut, and her whole body was bloody.

"When I brought her back, she had only one breath left, her belly was so high, but she still wanted to work hard to give birth to this child, but she was like that, and she was no longer allowed to support the child to grow up." Ying Niang's eyes were heavy, and she reached out to dust the snow from the tombstone, "No one wants to embarrass her, one is because of her appearance, and the other is because of the child in her belly."

Compassion is shared by everyone.

"She didn't wait for full-term, her body couldn't bear it, the child was born in an induced birth, and when she was born, her slap was a little bigger, and everyone thought that this little thing couldn't live." When mentioning the child, Ying Niang let out a sigh of relief, "I didn't expect that this child had a big life and survived."

Qi Yue's face was pale, but his expression was very calm, "That kid ......"

"You've hugged it." Ying Niang replied.

Qi Yue didn't have much mood swings, he was sad and happy before, but this time he was as calm as a dead man.

"The child is the master's?" Zilan froze in place, suddenly crying and laughing, "I said, why, why does it feel familiar? It turned out that it was the little master? It's the master's child......

Zilan burst into tears like rain, kneeling in front of the grave, crying so much that she couldn't help herself.

"Don't you want to say something?" Ying Niang's eyebrows condensed slightly, looking at Qi Yue in front of her, and suddenly she didn't know what else to say? This person's reaction was not what she expected, and she always felt that Qi Yue was a little wrong.

Qi Yue stepped forward step by step, tenderness swelled between his eyebrows and eyes, and he squatted in front of the tombstone like this, gently brushing away the snow that fell on it, "She's afraid of the cold, don't freeze her."

Ying Niang: "......"

"Didn't you say anything when you left?" Qi Yue asked calmly.

Ying Niang shook her head, "When the child was born, her blood collapsed, and she only had time to look at the child, and she didn't have time to say anything."

The wind and snow seemed to be gradually weakening, but the air inhaled into the chest cavity was so cold, as if it was a knife inhaled, pierced into the bones and blood, making people unable to survive or die.

Who can understand that despair?

Seeking, seeking, thinking.

Once the dream is shattered, heaven and man are separated forever.

Believe it?

Qi Yue didn't believe it.

"Zilan." Qi Yue spoke, "Take care of the child, that is the last blood she left in this world."

Zilan opened her mouth, suddenly not knowing what to say.

"What do you want to do?" Ying Niang was shocked, "Martyrdom?"

Qi Yue sat in front of the tombstone, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm here with her, you all go!"

Zilan was stunned, tears froze on her face, the white mist that went out fascinated her eyes, and her mind was blank. She used to be a tendon, but now she is the master of the six gods, and she doesn't know what to say? What to do?

"Let's go!" Qi Yue pressed his cheek against the cold tombstone, closed his eyes weakly, and even the words he said were so low and decadent, "I want to accompany her and talk."

Ying Niang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her head to look at Zilan, "Then the child will be handed over to you to take care of, let's go!"

Zilan didn't know how to react for a while, and was finally dragged down the mountain by Ying Niang.

Child?

That is the last bloodline of the master, and she naturally has to take care of it wholeheartedly, and she must keep the child safe no matter what. ap.

After the two left, Qi Yue finally opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the cold tombstone, which didn't even have a name, but it was really ...... He narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a look in his eyes.

"When I was a child, I knew that you would be my wife, and later, I was determined to marry you." He muttered to himself, slowly got up from the ground, and looked at the tomb condescendingly, "Ah Jiu should also know that what I believe in, death must not end!"

This was true in the past, and it is no different now......