Chapter 283: Farewell to Death (3)

"It's bad luck, even God won't help me!" Zhan Ao gasped and said, "Thousands of calculations, I didn't even calculate that your princess turned out to be a fox demon!"

Since he was demoted to a thatched hut at the age of thirteen, Zhanao has waited too long and planned for too long, thinking that he would win, but unexpectedly there was a sudden change, and even his own life was involved.

"Yinghui," Zhan Ao screamed softly, the silver fox trembled, let go of his mouth, and Zhan Ao fell down softly, "I, I don't blame you for lying to me." It's not that I don't know, for so many years, Qingluo has tormented you a lot in the dark, and even your eyes are blind because of her. I don't understand, since you are a fox demon, there must be a thousand ways to kill her, and it won't be discovered by me, you, why are you ......"

The tail of the silver fox gradually faded, and it was the appearance of a princess again. She smiled bitterly, "Since I am truly married to you, I only want to grow old with you, and I don't want to have the slightest incident." She tortured me only because I am your wife, and as a princess, I must be generous so that you can have no worries. Besides, besides, ......"

"What?" Zhan Jian saw the bitterness in her eyes, and couldn't help but have a sour nose. The princess looked at her with a gentle smile, "Besides, when I left the fox clan, the elders of the clan ordered me to make a poisonous oath, in this life and this life, I will not show the true face of the fox demon, let alone use spiritual power as a fox demon, otherwise, the form and spirit will be destroyed, and I will never be reborn!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone froze. Zhan Xingran knelt on the ground with a "plop", "Mother, today you showed your true body, aren't you?" The princess's pale hand stroked the top of his head, "This is the last time you and my mother and son will meet, Xingran, you have to take good care of your father and take care of yourself for me." ”

"Yinghui!" Zhan Yu screamed in pain, but he couldn't take that step. A trace of disappointment crossed the princess's eyes, and her body began to become transparent, and gradually, her feet stopped screaming, and her calves were gone. Zhan Xingran cried, he wanted to grab his mother's hand, but he missed it.

"Yinghui!" At this moment, Zhan Ji could no longer care about the fear in his heart, and rushed up to surround the princess who only had half of her body left, "You said that you will wait for me on the Nai He Bridge, and in the next life, I will marry you as my wife!"

This sentence surprised the princess, but the surprised smile had already disappeared before it could bloom. Outside the temple, the wind was blowing, and the snow was falling like goose feathers, trying to cover up what had happened today, but after all, they were powerless.

Three days later, when Zhan Ao woke up, he found himself sleeping on a bed covered with wolf skins, the brazier on the ground was burning, and the heat was blowing on his face, and it was warm. He got up vigilantly and found that his right arm hurt badly, and when he turned his head to look, the place where he was bitten by the silver fox had been treated and bandaged. Zhanao realized that this was by no means a thatched hut.

As soon as the door opened, someone walked in. Zhan Ao scratched around on the bed, but found nothing that could be used as a weapon.

"It's me!" a deep voice was familiar, and Zhan Ji walked in with a tray. In just three days, his black hair turned gray, and he lost his son and wife one after another, almost knocking down him, a man with iron bones.

"You?" Zhan Ao instantly understood something, but he didn't want to believe it, "What kind of place is this?" Zhan Ao put down the tray, picked up a bowl of porridge and walked to the bedside, and stuffed it in Zhan Ao's hand, "This is the place where you used to live, I asked people to clean it out, you see, it's still not what it was then." ”

Only then did Zhan Ao realize that the furnishings in the house were so familiar, "Why did you want to save me?" Zhan Ao smiled bitterly, "What can't be saved, I just saw that you were too seriously injured, and brought you back by the way." ”

What is this by the way, besides, Zhan Ao was extremely seriously injured, and ordinary injury medicine could not pull him back from the Ghost Gate, "Was that kid surnamed Fang who saved me?" Zhan Yu nodded, "Speaking of which, Fang Dui, this kid is really good." ”

"Why?" Zhan Ao didn't understand, if he was Zhan Ji instead, even if the other party still had a breath, he had to make up for it in time, so as not to leave future troubles, and never to save him. Zhan Ji sat down across from him, "Back then, I was still a baby, and I didn't know anything. But I believe that if it weren't for the real grievances, you wouldn't have endured these many years in the hut just for revenge. It's just that everyone who was involved in this incident and knew about it was dead, except for our two brothers. ”

"Brother?" I don't know how many times these two words appeared in Zhanao's heart, he sneered again and again, "One of us is in the sky, the other is underground, one is the supreme Khan King, and the other is a waste who has been relegated to a thatched hut and can no longer do anything." Do you think we can still be brothers?"

"Yes!" Zhan Ji said the word firmly, "When you see Yinghui showing her true body, I'm afraid you won't understand my despair at that moment." Everyone around me knows that I am not afraid of heaven and earth, but only of demons and evil spirits. I really can't imagine that the closest wife sleeping next to me is actually a fox demon! But when she was about to disappear in front of me, I immediately understood that nothing else mattered except for my relatives!"

Zhan Xingcan's tragic death and the death of the princess brought Zhan Ji not only pain, but also epiphany. Over the years, he felt that the people around him would always be surrounded by him, and no matter when and where, as long as he turned around, he could see them, so he never cared.

Life is gone, irretrievable, and Zhan Ji repented. So he tried his best to save Zhanao, who was seriously injured, and wanted to continue the brotherhood that ended before it began.

"I'm already in your hands, so I don't have to waste so many words, and I don't have to waste your feelings in vain. Zhan Ao's heart has already become extremely hard in the long and cold years, and he will not easily believe Zhan Ao's kindness. Zhan Ji looked at the porridge in his hand, got up and said, "You have slept for three days, drink the porridge first, and I will come to see you tomorrow." ”

He walked outside the door, and Zhan Ao watched his back disappear in a daze, and he was a little overwhelmed.

The princess died immortally, leaving no body, Zhan Ji could only build a mound for her, Zhan Xingran and Fang Du took everyone to worship, and went to see Zhan Ji.

"Father, mother, she, she ......" mentioned the princess, Zhan Xingran's eyes were red. Fang Du patted him on the shoulder, "Mourning." Zhan Ji said, "Xingran, your mother left peacefully, and the only people I thought about were our father and son." So, no matter how sad your heart is, you have to live well. Fang Duan, I know that you are here to find Meng Po Tears, tomorrow I will have people reopen the temple, as for whether you can pass through the temple and reach the extremely cold land and find Meng Po Tears, it depends on your own creation!"

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