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"I've been with you for so many years, you can leave as soon as you say it, and you won't even say hello!!" Ziliang frantically pounded his body.

But Beiting will never jump up and scold him again.

Ziliang's laughter grew louder and crazier.

Dead.

There are wild beasts near the jungle, and the cool breeze blows through it a little eerie.

"Let the beast take you away." Ziliang smiled.

"Whew-"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wolf howl appeared.

Ziliang was excited, vigilantly patrolling around, and suddenly, he vaguely saw a pair of green eyes in the jungle, all with murderous aura.

The wolves slowly approached, staring at them with fierce eyes.

Ziliang jumped up violently and pointed at the wolves with the wooden arrows used in today's robbery, "Don't come here!" ”

Some wolves' eyes stared at Bei Ting's body, and Ziliang protected him tightly.

"Get out of here!!"

But where could the wolves understand his words, and when they saw the opportunity, they rushed up together.

Ziliang protected Beiting's body from being attacked by wolves.

"Don't touch him!!" He yelled like crazy.

His eyes were scarlet and terrifying, and Ziliang's whole person was filled with a violent aura, he grabbed the wooden arrow, and rushed towards the group of wolves with his internal strength.

Grab a straight twisted severed head.

The methods were cruel and bloody, but after all, he was old and powerless, and he was bitten by a wolf a few times, and he was covered in blood.

But his terrible also frightened the wolves, and they ran away with their tails between their legs.

Ziliang's leg was bitten, and he crawled in the direction of Beiting, tears and blood intertwined, making him particularly terrible and sad.

He protected Beiting tightly, and tears fell down one by one.

He held back his tears and cursed: "You who have suffered a thousand cuts! ”

All night, the sound of digging was heard near the jungle.

Ziliang sat on the ground, digging the pit with both hands, and took the wooden arrow on the side to stand in front of the pit, with the name of Beiting written on it.

His hands were covered in blood, and his fingernails were all broken.

Finally buried Beiting in it, "I'll put you here first, and when your daughter and son-in-law find us, they will definitely bury you in the imperial mausoleum, you bear with it for the time being, otherwise I'm afraid that the wolf will take you away." ”

Ziliang's face was already blurred with tears and blood, and he began to dig again.

I was going to dig a pit and bury myself.

After digging for a few hours, he lay down very calmly, looking at the sky that had gradually whitened, he suddenly smiled with relief.

The wolf had bitten his veins, and the blood was flowing so much that it was a miracle that he had made it to this hour.

When lying in the pit, Ziliang completely relied on willpower, and the entire pit was covered with blood, which looked extremely infiltrating.

With the last of his strength, he randomly pulled a few drops of dirt and covered himself.

When the last handful of dirt fell, his hand hung limply.

It was finally dawn.

Birds and insects chirped near the jungle, and the people in the pit no longer moved, and the noisy mouths of the past were gone.

Everything turned into memories and past, floating in the torrent of time.

When this is over, a new chapter will be written.

~

Some people say that Empress Helan did have great achievements in her life and benefited many people, but Emperor Shanyao was also a meritorious person, but few people praised it.

Not really.

Helan's great achievements have made the people, and the greatness of Lonely Yao has made Helan that year.

Who said that he was not great, to a certain extent, without Lonely Yao, there would be no Helan today, and without Helan, there would be no peaceful and prosperous era on the continent today.

The two are interdependent and indispensable.

is just like their short life, supporting each other, even at the end, they have never let anyone live alone in the world.

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