The man beside her was already cold, but instead of getting up, she hugged the corpse tighter, buried her head tightly in the neck of the corpse, and her eyes did not have any brilliance, like a skeleton, a different skeleton, a skeleton that was obviously flesh and blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That corpse was her salvation.

There was a dagger stuck in her chest, a dagger that she had stabbed herself, and black blood oozed from the wound, and her blue robe was a strange purple color due to the black bloodstains, but she didn't feel any pain.

She wanted to die because of the terrible grief and endless despair.

She wanted to live because of a strong unwillingness and resolute hatred.

She couldn't hear any sound outside, as if there were only two people left between heaven and earth, one dead and one alive.

Thousands of cliffs, no bones remain.

Covered with snow and frozen for thousands of miles, even the bustling national capital will be treated equally by the cycle of the four seasons.

The boy had been kneeling outside the Boundless Mountain Villa for a long, long time, even though his legs were almost completely submerged in the snow, even if his body was so cold that he was unconscious, he didn't think about leaving.

It seems better to be swallowed up by the snow than in this mournful and filthy world, he thought so, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an arc that only he could feel, because his face was almost completely stiff, and there was no trace of blood on his face, neck, and hands exposed in the wind and snow.

At this time, he really looked like a dead man swallowed by the wind and snow.

"Squeak. ”

The door opened.

He seemed to see a glimmer of light, the light that had saved him from the endless darkness.

Dead person.

These were the only two words that Ren Xiaojie thought of when he saw the young man.

There is no longer hope of survival in his eyes, and he even abuses his own flesh, longing to disappear into this world in this way.

If it's not a dead man, what is it?

"Do you want to enter the village?" Shen Yuan stared at this strange young man and spoke, he was very curious about the young man in his heart, from last night to this morning, just to enter the village, then this person is either stupid or has other plans.

"Yes. It took a great deal of effort for the boy to utter the word, weak but firm.

"What if not?"

"Die. "Still weak, still determined.

Ren Xiaoju looked at the young man kneeling in front of him, for so long, the young man did not raise his head, but knelt straight, as if any hardship in this world was not enough to overwhelm him.

"You're going to live, it's not a fair deal. Ren Xiaoju finally spoke, but said something inconsequential.

"So what should I lose?" the young man looked up and looked at Ren Xiaoju, there was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was born without any emotion.

"Your choice. Ren Xiaozhu threw the dagger in his hand in front of the young man, and the dagger suddenly fell into the snow, leaving only a faint luster revealed.

Just for a moment, the snowflakes fell and melted in a moment.

The dagger in the young man's hand was stained with blood, and there was an extra scar on the left side of his handsome face, and only a streak of blood could be seen pouring out of that trace, staining the snow red and melting the snow.

And he didn't react in the slightest, as if he was really a dead man who didn't know the pain.

Terrible people.

Shen Yuan frowned, his parents who were exposed to his body were not good at hurting himself like this, and it was very terrifying.

"Help him in. After being silent for a long time, Ren Xiaodu finally dropped this sentence and turned to leave.

"No, the owner. Shen Yuan turned abruptly to look at Ren Xiaodu's back, he firmly believed that this decision was not a good thing.

Ren Xiaojue didn't look back, just walked back to the village, each step was slow but firm, it seemed that every decision he made was the same, once he said it, there was no possibility of repentance.

Shen Yuan knew that it was impossible for Ren Xiao to change his mind, so he could only stomp his feet hard, turned his head to look at the young man who was still kneeling on the ground, and said angrily: "Boy, don't think that the owner of the village will be better if he agrees to you, if you have any ghost ideas, I will be the first to let you out of the Boundless Mountain Villa." ”

After that, Shen Yuan didn't care about Ren Xiaodu's sentence of "help him in", so he walked back to the gate of the village, stood under the eaves of the gate, and looked at him with his arms crossed.

"Brother Shen, this kid has been kneeling all night, plus it has snowed so hard in the morning, I'm afraid this leg is useless, why don't we ・・・・・・" The guard guarding the village gate couldn't help but remind Shen Yuan, it seemed that he couldn't look past it.

"Then see how he behaves with himself. After that, Shen Yuan deliberately raised his voice and said in the direction of the young man, "People have the ability to kneel, so they naturally have the ability to walk into this village." ”

The young man still lowered his head, supported his hands on the ground, and tried to stand up, but his legs had no sensation for a long time, and he knelt all night, coupled with the dry cold of the cold winter season in the Central Plains, he himself didn't know if his legs could be saved.

In this situation, he suddenly laughed, laughing very heartily, but he also laughed for some reason, and even shed hot tears.

The tears were too hot, burning the scars on his face with his own hands, but they also awakened his previous numb consciousness.

He finally raised his head and looked at the big plaque with the words "Boundless Villa" written on it, as if he suddenly had infinite strength and thought, he was ruthless, pressed the ground, and tried hard to force himself to stand up, but he only stood up for a moment, and then fell down fiercely. Because he couldn't feel the presence of his legs, as if he could stand up only with two hard sticks.

"Even if you die, you have to die standing up. He silently admonished himself in his heart.

He grabbed the dagger on the ground and stabbed him hard in the thigh, and at last he felt a trace of pain, though faint, but he caught it, but he didn't care about the blood pouring down his trouser leg, so that there was no snow on his knees, only a large patch of red.

Relying on the feeling of self-inflicted mutilation, he tried to stand up again, but he could no longer move half a step just by standing up. He stood still, closed his eyes, held his breath, and waited for his legs to slowly regain sensation.

Shen Yuan was still standing in place with his arms crossed, but his face was slowly solemn, he looked at the young man standing not far away, and looked at it carefully.

It seems that the young man seems to be about the same age as him, but he can have such forbearance, can kneel like this all night on a snowy day, and can not hesitate to hurt himself for the sake of the purpose, what has he experienced, and what he wants to do.

Shen Yuan shook his head to stop thinking, turned his head and ordered the guards next to him: "Please come Mr. He, just say that there is someone here who will not die, and if you come late, you will die." ”

With that, he strode over to the young man, and took him by the arm, intending to carry him on his shoulder.

"Come on, not everyone can get this kind of treatment from Master Shen Yuan. ”

The teenager did not move, and even resisted a little.

"Hey, it's hard to carry you in a sedan chair, don't toast or eat and drink. Shen Yuan turned to look at the young man, his hands crossed on his waist, as if his patience was exhausted.

"Brother Shen, thank you. ”

Shen Yuan was stunned, raised his eyebrows and looked at this young man, but he didn't expect this kid to be quite polite.

"If I want to enter the Boundless Villa, I must walk in by myself, Brother Shen. The boy tried his best to pull out a kind smile, though it was a little hideous because of the bleeding scar, "Can you help me go?"

His words were full of laughter, or joking, I don't know if he was comforting Shen Yuan or comforting himself.

Shen Yuan lost his mind for a moment, and after a while, he put the young man's arm on his shoulder, and the other hand held the young man's waist, and walked with him step by step towards the village gate, each step was extremely slow.

"Boy, what's your name?" Even if the young man didn't say anything, the faint aura already let Shen Yuan know that he might have reached his limit, and he could only talk to divert his attention.

"Night brocade clothes. The night of the brocade night, the brocade of the brocade nocturnal. Even though he was weak, the boy had the rare patience to explain.

"The surname is Ye, then you are very arrogant, I heard that Yelang is arrogant. When Shen Yuan heard this, he laughed and looked at Ye Jinyi proudly.

Ye Jinyi looked up at the plaque close at hand, the corners of his mouth hooked an imperceptible arc, raised his feet and stepped into the Boundless Villa, not correcting the "Yelang arrogance" in Shen Yuan's mouth, but just turned his head sideways and said: "I am indeed arrogant, I can't learn to walk at night in brocade clothes, I can only walk in brocade clothes during the day." ”