"She's not dead!"

The adjutant general's chest ached, he staggered to his feet, and repeated word by word: "She's dead, it's been so many days, she can't still be alive." ”

"Shut up!"

Seeing that Xie Qian was furious, he was about to slash over with a palm again, but the deputy general did not dodge or dodge, "General, Madame sacrificed her life to save you because she hoped that you would live well, not as muddled as you are now, unable to accept the facts." ”

Xie Qian's palm paused.

Live well......

The deputy general thought that Xie Qian would be angry, but he didn't expect him to hook his lips and laugh.

Looking at his smile, the lieutenant was in a trance.

He had never seen Xie Qian smile like this.

That smile is so beautiful that it is empty and lonely.

was obviously laughing, but he felt Xie Qian's pathos at this time, as well as his silent remorse and despair.

"I shouldn't have forced her to swear, if she didn't, nothing would have happened......"

"At that time I thought I would never fall in love with her, I was too arrogant......"

"She told me to forget her, but how can I forget, I can't forget......"

Xie Qian's whole person seemed to have been drained of all his vitality, he stood dejected and helpless, the tears in the corners of his eyes fell one by one, and finally he laughed like a madman, his voice became louder and louder, poignant and gloomy.

"Mulberry, Mulberry—"

Xie Qian's eyes were red like a demon, and his head was full of black hair, as if he had been bleached by the moonlight, and he turned white strangely inch by inch.

He looked at the river, his eyes were terrified and paranoid: "You said that you wanted to marry me, you can't be untrustworthy, no matter where you are, I will find you, the one who gave birth to you is mine, even if you die, you can only be my ......"

Sang Yu didn't know how long he had been asleep before he slowly became a little conscious.

She was hot and uncomfortable, and suddenly she felt a large, cold, rough hand appear on her forehead, gently touching her.

"Why is it so hot?"

The voice was ethereal, and I couldn't hear it clearly.

Immediately after, Sang Yu felt a hand pull open her clothes, and the cold air touched her skin.

She felt cold, but her body was hot.

The two temperatures overlapped, and she frowned uncomfortably.

It wasn't until she felt water wipe her body that her body felt much more comfortable.

In a groggy state, she seemed to be helped up, and the cool hand pinched her jaw, as if trying to pour something into her mouth.

But she didn't have any strength, and she couldn't open her mouth at all.

The other party paused, as if thinking of something, and suddenly, she felt a softness on her lips, and somehow pried her lips open, and something bitter slowly flowed into her mouth and slid down her throat......

After repeating this several times, she fell asleep again.

In her sleep, she felt a warm body behind her, one arm holding her tightly.

I don't know how long it lasted, but Sang Yu's consciousness finally came to his senses.

She opened her eyes with some difficulty, and it took a while to get used to it before she could see her surroundings.

It's a simple wooden house, with dilapidated furniture, but it's clean and hygienic, and there is a wine gourd hanging next to a wooden cabinet against the wall, and the owner is supposed to be an old man?

This thought made Sang Yu a little explosive, she lowered her eyes and looked at the coarse cloth clothes on her body, so an old man changed it for her?

Before Sang Yu could make up her mind, she suddenly saw a pair of feet walking towards her.

She slowly raised her eyes, and when she saw the other party's face, her expression suddenly froze.

(End of chapter)