"Worrying fox, please, I can give you the position of lord, everything to you, as long as you don't hurt Yitang. Yin Qin was also excited to say this, but it was also her sincere words.

Originally, she waited for this matter to be resolved, and she left the Yin family with Yitang, not involved in the dispute over the rights of the Yin family, but only wanted to love Yitang for the rest of her life, and this is what her letter said.

Yitang burst into tears, and muttered in his mouth: "Qin'er......" When he received the letter, he already understood that Yinqin's feelings for him were not what he thought before, and Yinqin had always loved him to the core, even deeper than him.

Now that I think about it, although he used to always look at her, he didn't think that when he wasn't looking at her, she was always looking at him and never looked away.

"What lord's position? That lord should have been mine, and I was supposed to inherit that lord's position, and I didn't need anyone to let me let it. Sorrowful Fox said loudly, and then his tone suddenly turned downward, "Even if you didn't kill Shuhe, you thought that you took him to your palace to cause the current result." ”

Yin Qin didn't know how to beg anymore, she had to keep kowtowing, blood pouring out, and said in a hoarse voice: "Please, please, that Shuhe really didn't kill me." ”

After a while, the melancholy fox didn't answer, but suddenly showed a distorted smile and said, "Then you can kill yourself." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, but Yinqin's eyes lit up, and then he picked up the sword beside him and put it on his neck.

"Don't!" Yitang shouted.

Yin Qin wiped away her tears and said with a smile: "I didn't expect such an ending between us." But Yitang, I love you with shock, you have to believe me. ”

Then she closed her eyes, but there was a dull cry in her ears, and even the sound of blood splattering.

"Don't!" everyone stopped, her sword fell to the ground, but a huge horror began to rise from the bottom of her heart, she opened her eyes, only to find that Yitang had fallen to the ground.

Nanfeng and Bai Junqian were still a step late, and they had gone around to the roof while they were talking, intending to catch the Sorrowful Fox off guard.

It's just that it's too late after all, and they didn't expect that Yitang himself would wipe his neck up, and Ming's sword was still bounced off.

It's late, it's late, it's too late.

Blood continued to flow out of the place where Yitang's neck was cut, and Yinqin rushed over crying. Yitang's body was covered with warm blood, and his body couldn't help twitching with the bad force of the sound of the qin, and he treated it with aura, Nanfeng and Bai Junqian did the same, but to no avail.

The blood faded from his face, his pupils began to dilute, he held Yinqin's hand with difficulty, looked at her, his eyes were full of tears, and his mouth kept saying: "Qin'er, I have always loved you." Then he reached out and stroked his hand over Otoqin's face, but he couldn't reach it because of his weakness.

So for the first time, Otoqin took the initiative to hold his hand and put it on his face.

Yinqin was already crying, he hugged Yitang in his arms, as if holding the last thing that belonged to him, like holding his own life again, tears covered her face, and called out: "Yitang! You must not die, what should I do if you die?" Yitang, Yitang, open your eyes and look at me......"

Yitang opened his eyes gently, and his anger was like a gossamer: "Qin'er, if I can die in your arms, I will already have no regrets......" Then he closed his eyes, as if closing the world of the piano.

Bai Junqian, who was looking at all this, only felt that his heart hurt again, and he couldn't say anything at all. Lingxi turned her head sideways, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and she seemed to have a feeling of empathy.

On the canopy, a gloomy sun had set.

At this time, the sorrowful fox, who had been controlled by Chang Yuechen and Shun, couldn't stop laughing, and said, "He killed himself, it's none of my business?!" Her hands trembled a little, because this was her brother, the only relative in the world who was related to her by blood.

Hearing this, Yin Qin couldn't accept it, her eyes began to fade away, she picked up Yitang's corpse, poured out all her weakness, she kept her tears, and kept ...... With unprecedented warmth, as if to arouse him from his sleep, he called out one after another: "Yitang, Yitang......"

From this day on, the owner of this god dance ritual is to guard the body of Shuhe and not go out, and the owner of the altar is the same, after holding a funeral for Yitang, he has been staying in front of Yitang's grave and refuses to leave.

And the chaos and mistakes caused by the two sides were all suppressed by the south wind, and the branches hidden behind the Nayin family also came out to fight for power at this time, but they were still afraid of the south wind, so they didn't win over people's hearts everywhere too publicly.

Under that white mourning dress, in front of the bleak stone monument.

She still didn't want to take off her white mourning clothes, and she still didn't want to leave the stele that had been erected in the name of her husband, she stroked the stele with her fingers, and read it out to herself one by one, over and over again, she recalled the days when they laughed in the past, and couldn't help but be immersed in it, so as to forget the passage of time.

She whimpered, fell on top of the tombstone, and cried loudly: "Yitang, I love you." ”

Weeds began to grow, taking root and sprouting in a sense of indestructible faith as far as the eye could see, coiled together like a pile of grief with no end in sight.

Lingxi came here on this day, walked to Yinqin's side worriedly, and comforted in a low voice: "Lord Yinqin, let's mourn and change." ”

Hearing this, Yinqin's eyes seemed to be covered with an overwhelming fog, and his eyes were focused, like an answer, and like he was talking to himself: "I have always loved him." I have always loved him and cherished him. From the first time I saw him, I knew that I was not from the same world as him, he was as dazzling as the sun, and I could only be regarded as a star in the dark night that emitted a little light, so this was his inferiority complex, and it was also the reason why he had been kept away. ”

Lingxi didn't know how to answer, because the sound of this matter was something she had never seen before. After hesitating for a long time, she still bothered to brew a few words of consolation, but Yinqin said to herself again: "Yitang, do you remember when you told me when you were fifteen years old that you liked me, although I turned around and left, but my heart was almost beating out, I was happy that I didn't fall asleep one night. I thought that I would confess to you the next day, but I didn't expect this matter to be known by my sister, who had just become the lord of the Yin family at that time, and was extremely jealous of you, and she wanted to coerce me into not having too close relations with you, so that she would not do anything to you......"

As she spoke, her tears fell unexpectedly, "You always say that since that day, my attitude towards you has become even colder, but why don't I want to talk to you, and who calls me the master of the altar, the sister of the lord?"

"Yitang, do you know why my sister asked you to marry Worrying Fox, just to break my thoughts, but I didn't want to compromise, and knelt in front of her door for three days and three nights until I fell into a coma. But she is still afraid that when I am with you, I will take away her lordship. ”

"Yitang, don't you leave me, okay......"

"Yitang ......"

She kept talking into the air, as if Yitang was standing in front of her.

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