Chongzhi raised his eyes to look at her, his gaze was like an ancient well, with a hint of tranquility and coolness.

Jiang Qing instantly let go of her hand, she laughed self-deprecatingly, "How could you be him, his gaze is not like this!" ”

After being silent for a while, Chongzhi suddenly spoke: "He died, are you so sad?" ”

Even the voice was so unfamiliar, Jiang Qing's nose suddenly became sour, it turned out that in this world, there is really no one called Qingxing, five years of companionship, treating her like a close relative, how could she not be sad?

What's more, there is an instinctive sore spot in her heart, which makes her feel really sad and sad.

Under his inquiring gaze, Jiang Qing turned his face away, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and sneered: "People like you don't understand!" ”

Chongzhi tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the next moment, he covered his mouth and coughed.

Jiang Qing turned her head to look at him, and found that the previous high-ranking lord was so weak, that thought rose in her heart again, she didn't know how to associate lightness with heavy stopping, but this feeling in her heart was very strong.

Restop......

Light ......

Is it a coincidence or? Jiang Qing couldn't help but call him softly: "Take it lightly......"

Chongzhi gradually stopped coughing, he hid his clenched fist in his sleeve, stood up and replied to Jiang Qing coldly: "Qingxing is dead, the deity is Chongzhi!" ”

A sentence was like a basin of cold water, pouring Jiang Qing's heart was cold, she didn't speak, she looked at Chongzhi in a daze and turned to leave.

She remembered that Nanxing had said that the lord of the Shennong clan had two sons, who were light and heavy, could it be that the two of them were brothers?

The sun outside the room was warm, but the corners of his lips were even paler, and he spread out his palm, a scarlet blood stain floated on it, and he looked back, his eyes were so sad.

Inside the room, Jiang Qing hid her face and cried, her heart was very empty, as if she had lost something very important, as if she had forgotten something very important, she didn't know what she had forgotten, but she knew that the feeling of pain was strong, and it was strong that she clearly realized that she had forgotten something.

She was sad that Qingxing died, and what was even sadder was that she didn't know what she had forgotten, she remembered the day when she woke up after fainting in the field and said goodbye to her, and the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't help crying.

As long as she thought that Qingxing knew that she would die, and went to the battlefield without hesitation, she couldn't help but feel sad!

A suppressed cry came out, and Chongzhi couldn't stand anymore, as if something was chasing him from behind, and he ran away.

Chongqi walked in with the medicine bowl, Jiang Qing had stopped crying and was staring out of the window blankly.

"Girl, it's time to drink the medicine." Chongqi respectfully handed over the medicine bowl.

Jiang Qing turned her head to look at him, her eyes were a little cold, "Don't you have to explain?" ”

Chongqi lowered his head, not daring to look at Jiang Qing's eyes, "The girl is unconscious, Chongqi has no choice but to take the girl back to the Lord's courtyard and let the Lord save you." ”

Jiang Qing sneered coldly, "It turns out that up and down Shennong Valley, no one can save me?" It turns out that even Nanxing, who is a descendant of the divine doctor, is helpless? ”

Chongqi's hands shook, and he lowered his head and didn't speak.

Jiang Qing took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp, put the empty bowl heavily on the low table, and said coldly: "Five years, I have regarded you as a family member, it turns out that I was wrong, your master has always been heavy, thank you for taking care of me for many years, you don't have to follow me from now on!" ”

Chongqi raised his head, his face turned pale, and when he saw Jiang Qing's indifferent face, he knelt on the ground suddenly, gave Jiang Qing a snort, and then took out a dagger and stabbed it close to his heart, saying with pain and guilt: "Chongqi doesn't regret doing this!" Accompany the Lord on his last journey, please ......"

Before the words fell, Chongqi fell to the ground with a bang.

Jiang Qing's eyes widened in fright, and she shouted, "Someone!" Come! ”

Hearing the voice, the heavy guard, who was wearing the same clothes as Chongqi, quickly rushed in, and they probed Chongqi's snort, and then carried him out.

The blood stains on the ground were so dazzling, Jiang Qing covered her clenched mouth and shed tears, why? Why? Where is she sorry for him? She had never seen him as a guard, and in her eyes, he was the same as the lamp she regarded as her sister, and the person who liked to be in a daze when they first met, would he die like this?

Soon someone came over to tell her the answer, Chongqi was not dead, and was saved by Chongzhi.

Jiang Qing went to see him, Chongqi was very flattered, he thought that Jiang Qing would never want to see him again.

Jiang Qing pulled a bench and sat in front of his bed, not like the laughter when talking to them on weekdays, but asked him very seriously: "I want to listen to the truth, what do you mean by that?" ”

Because there is a person who cares about a person very much, because there is a person who uses two identities to protect a person, because a person's life will end soon, he has no way to see that he has so much regret, because that person is the person he respects, because that person is also the person he has guarded, he has no way to see him lonely waiting for death, he can't do anything, the only thing he can do is to send her back to him, accompany him on the last journey, he will be happy, he has no reason not to do it, he doesn't ask her to understand and forgive, I just hope that they will have no regrets!

"I'm sorry ......"

Chongqi, who was full of worries, could only say apologetically: "In the future, Chongqi will explain clearly with the girl, but I can't tell you yet!" ”

Because, he had just been warned not to say more.

After a period of silence, Jiang Qing sighed helplessly, she got up to leave, walked to the door, and suddenly said, "Then I'll wait!" ”

…

Chongzhi was sitting in the pavilion in a daze, loneliness emanating from his body, and the whole person was so cold.

Jiang Qing's heart was in a trance, and that familiar feeling rose from her heart again, and she walked over to stand in front of him, staring at him.

His lips were very white, a sickly white, and his jaw was emaciated as if it had been cut off with a big knife, thinking of the last journey that Chongqi said and his actions, Jiang Qing affirmed the guess in his heart, and asked him, "Are you going to die too?" ”

Chongzhi didn't look at her, didn't speak, just his eyelashes twitched twice under the mask, and he just clenched the hand hidden in his sleeve,

Jiang Qing asked him again, "Why me?" ”

Why did he beg her to accompany him on his last journey? Why her?

Chongzhi turned his head to look at her, his eyes were indifferent, and just when Jiang Qing thought that he would not speak, he suddenly said, "You can go, no one will threaten you." ”

Jiang Qing was surprised for a moment, but she quickly recovered, she was thinking in her heart, but her eyes looked at the water, she said calmly: "I will go, but I want to determine the truth, what is worthy of his death!" ”

As the words fell, a bird also landed on the water, and at the same time, Jiang Qing quickly approached Chongzhi and reached out to remove his mask.