Ziyuan threw herself into Hongyan's arms and cried bitterly, no matter how you look at it, it should be a happy ending.

But what no one noticed was that at the moment when Zi Yuan threw herself into Hong Yan's arms, the smile on Hong Yan's face suddenly froze on her face, shattering like a broken mirror. His face was as pale as a dead man, full of life, and his eyes were thick enough to bury a person's sadness. It's like something terrible has happened that is too much for him to accept.

After a long while, Hong Yan's stiff body seemed to regain consciousness, and she lowered her head and looked deeply at the sad beautiful woman who was crying in her arms.

She is really beautiful, even if she cries so miserably, she still does not hide her beauty, and the pear blossoms with rain add to the delicateness.

It seems that she was born to be protected in her arms.

But......

Hongyan slowly stretched out her hands and gently hugged Zi Yuan in her arms. Feeling the warm presence in her arms, Hong Yan closed her eyes and hugged Zi Yuan tightly, and under the shadow that no one saw, a bright teardrop slowly dripped down.

Originally, seeing Xue Yuxuan, who was angry when he saw Hong Yan hugging Ziyuan, suddenly saw the tears left by Hong Yan, and the anger in his heart disappeared all at once, and he looked at the two people hugging each other with obscure eyes, but he just looked at it and did not make any further movements.

The onlookers were even more puzzled, what kind of bloody drama is this?

And the junior disciples of Chilian Peak who were watching upstairs were also looking at it suspiciously, today's senior brother seems to be a little different from the usual senior brother! As for the difference, I can't say for a while.

Only Hongling looked at the two people hugging each other, her eyes resentful. The fingers clenched, and the palms of the hands were bleeding, especially unconsciously.

How could it be, how hard she worked, how much effort did it take to separate the two, how could it be? Ziyuan, why aren't you dead yet?

Hongling's gaze became more and more vicious as she watched Ziyuan.

The sad Zi Yuan, who was crying, didn't find it, but Xue Yuxuan, who was standing on the side, found out, looking at the woman in red standing in the corner of the window on the second floor, her face was full of resentment and viciousness, and it was really unappetizing to watch.

A sneer hung on the corner of Xue Yuxuan's mouth, in his heart, he already regarded her as a dead person, as long as she dared to do the slightest dangerous thing to Ziyuan, he would make her regret being born as a human being.

Enough crying, Zi Yuan sobbed and straightened up, raised his head, and looked at Hong Yan hazy with a pair of teary eyes.

made Hong Yan think of the first time she saw her, the eyes that were as bright as dewdrops, clear eyes, remembering the past, Hong Yan's heart was hit by a sharp pain, her throat was fishy, her body trembled slightly, but she held back it stubbornly.

Sensing that something was wrong with Hong Yan, Zi Yuan hurriedly asked, "Brother Yan, what's wrong with you, are you okay if you are punished?" ”

Hearing Zi Yuan's words, Hong Yan's eyes lit up for a while, and his big hands clasped Zi Yuan's arms, and asked anxiously, "What did you say?" ”

Hong Yan's strength is very strong, and she doesn't need to look at it to know that her arm must be red and swollen now.

But now Hongyan is like an insecure child, his eyes are full of fragility, and Ziyuan doesn't dare to show the slightest abnormality.

I could only think about what Ziyuan looked like before, with a sweet smile, and said softly: "Brother Yan, what's wrong with you?" You're scratching me! There was a delicate look between his eyebrows and eyes.