When I woke up, it was quiet.

He Lan opened his eyes with difficulty, his breathing was laborious, and he didn't have much strength in his body, and when he looked, there was no one in the tent.

He got up and put on his cloak and went out, but he saw all the kneeling men, each of whom had a white cloth tied around his arms.

Helan's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, and he hurriedly rushed to grab a person, "Who died?!" ”

The man was startled by the sudden appearance of a woman, but he was not surprised when he realized the identity of the other party.

But the silence of this person made Helan's heart tremble even more, she pushed this person away and grabbed the one next to her, "Who died?" ”

Her eyes were scarlet, as if she could kill them if she said anything she didn't want to hear.

Murderous, lifeless!

"What are you doing?"

A low, familiar voice came from behind her, and Helan turned her head suddenly.

At that moment, her tears slipped down the corners of her eyes, hot and hot.

rushed over and hugged him without any scruples, Helan had a lot of strength, hugged his neck and didn't let go, his eyes were bloodshot.

She thought he was dead.

Hear him ask, "You think I'm dead?" ”

His voice seemed to be laughing, "You want me to die so much? ”

Helan's tears were even more turbulent.

No one could understand how she felt when she saw the scene of the group of people kneeling and carrying filial piety.

The man pulled her off his body, his face still a little pale, "It's not me." ”

"It's to leave."

He Lan raised his head suddenly, "Want to leave?" ”

The man nodded, raised his legs and walked forward.

There was a simple mourning hall there, a coffin, and all the people in the Sanskrit Pavilion knelt on the ground.

The man walked over, his legs slowly bent, and finally fell to his knees.

At this moment, they are not master servants, but just brothers.

That night, the moment he was engulfed in the fire, he rushed in and dragged him out desperately.

When the others put out the fire a little bit and went in, they had already been burned and carried out to find someone to treat them, but they still didn't survive.

Later, He Lan learned that he was not burned to death, but because of a respiratory infection, breathing blockage, and suffocation.

In backward ancient times, this disease could lead to the death of a person, which was the norm.

But when he watched Silent Yao kneel on the ground, Helan's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Walk over, stay with him, and kneel.

This is a life-saving grace, and a kneeling is not too much.

If it weren't for her, Lonely Yao wouldn't be in danger, and if it weren't for Lonely Yao who couldn't get out, he wouldn't have left and wouldn't have gone in.

Faithful servant, that's all there is to it.

"Brother, go all the way."

Those were the last words he spoke.

If you want to be away from him for almost thirty years, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a brother, and now that something has happened, he should be sad for everyone.

That night, as expected, he was drinking alone.

In front of the tent, he carried a wine jug and drank to the moon.

He seemed to remember something, opened his mouth and said, "You want to leave, Shenghai ......"

But in the middle of speaking, the man suddenly stopped, and Huo Ran remembered that he was no longer there.

He Lan only knew half of what happened that night, she was not awake at the time, she only remembered that she was thrown out by him, and then she was completely unaware of it.

But Helan now only wants to know how the fire started.

How could there be a fire at the border where winter snow flies?

This must have been deliberate arson.

The man glanced at her, as if he understood what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "The people of Shenghai set the fire, they want to burn me." ”

He Lan was stunned, surprised that Shan Yao could guess her mind so accurately.

People who understand you, one look can guess what you are thinking, and this has little to do with being smart.