Chu Tiancheng sat paralyzed on the ground, like a deflated ball, his eyes became hollow, Wang Yiying is his most beloved sister, although she is not her own sister, but she is better than her own sister, Wang Yiying is dead, or died in his hands, what a blow is this?

If Mingyuan really exists, then it must be a naughty child, and one of its interests is to play tricks on Chu Tiancheng.

When Chu Tiancheng was four years old, he suffered from a strange illness and suffered from illness.

When Chu Tiancheng was sixteen years old, in order to fulfill the deal of his parents, he left his hometown and became an orphan with relatives from then on, yes, his relatives are still there, but they no longer have his memory, and he can't go home again.

After that, he lost his wife.

Now, he killed his most beloved sister with his own hands.

He looked at Ling Yibiao.

Ling Yiyang hugged Wang Yiying tightly, he didn't speak again, he didn't move, only the tears kept overflowing from the corners of his eyes, falling on Wang Yiying's face, down the miserable white face, and flowing down his sleeves.

"Ahh

Chu Tiancheng could no longer suppress the pain in his heart, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and suddenly, the heavens and the earth were shaken, the wind was fierce, his hair ornament was shattered, and his black hair floated up, turning into frost in an instant.

Green silk screams sad white hair!

The surrounding weeds seemed to feel this sadness, and instantly withered, broken, and turned into dust, and those broken wood and gravel were blown up by the wind and fell outward.

The flying dust settled, and dozens of zhang around Chu Tiancheng turned into a piece of loess.

Ling Yiyang hugged Wang Yiying and was closest to Chu Tiancheng, the wind was coming, he protected Wang Yiying tightly, and was blown dozens of zhang away, leaving a long scratch on the ground.

After the storm, he still hugged Wang Yiying tightly, as if nothing had happened.

When the eldest lady in the distance saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart, she finally guessed what was wrong, didn't think about it anymore, and flew towards Chu Tiancheng.

"Tiancheng, are you alright?"

The eldest lady helped Chu Tiancheng up, Chu Tiancheng got up and staggered two steps, pushed the eldest lady away, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his laughter was extremely miserable, he cried when he heard it, he didn't take two steps, he staggered and fell to the ground.

"Tiancheng, calm down, don't get excited!"

The eldest lady helped Chu Tiancheng up again, Chu Tiancheng pushed the eldest lady away again, he walked forward with his hair full of frost, he laughed wildly, he muttered.

"Dead! hahaha-"

"I killed it!hahaha-"

He fell to the ground again and again.

"Tiancheng, don't be like this!"

"Tiancheng, it's not your fault!"

She lifted him up again and again.

Deep in the mountains, a young man walked forward madly, he laughed wildly, he blamed himself, he fell!

In the moonlight, a young girl chased after her, she cried, she persuaded, she lifted him up!

The boy walked into the darkness in the deep forest, it was a place where the moonlight did not shine, in the darkness, he could not see anything, he fell again, he fell to the ground and did not dare to get up, he was very afraid, his body was constantly shaking, he did not dare to move, he closed his eyes, he did not dare to open them again!

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly felt warmth, but also felt cold.

It's the body that warms up.

It's soft.

Very comfortable.

It's the hands that are cold.

It's smooth and tender.

It's also very comfortable.

It was a pair of cold jade hands, holding his hands tightly, and his heart trembled a little.

"Haunting!"

He sat up suddenly, stunned, disappointed, disappointed, desperate!

He shook off the jade hands that held his hands tightly, shrank to the corner of the bed, like a little girl who had been heavily stimulated, leaning against the wall with his feet crossed, his eyes wandering, and his body trembling.

"Tiancheng—"

The eldest lady crawled to Chu Tiancheng's side, looked at him gently, and stretched out her jade hand to flick the frost silk on his forehead for him.

She knew very well that Chu Tiancheng was overly sad, so she became like this.

"It's all over, everything will be fine!"

She gently hugged Chu Tiancheng in her arms, warming his stagnant heart with the warmth of her chest.

"It's all gone—"

"Everything will be fine!"

Her voice is gentle and firm.

Chu Tiancheng didn't push the eldest lady away, he let the eldest lady hold him in his arms, he didn't speak, his eyes didn't know where to look, he was dazed and empty.

The eldest lady hugged Chu Tiancheng tightly, and her heart was also very uncomfortable, of course, she was not uncomfortable for Wang Yiying's death, she was uncomfortable for Chu Tiancheng.

He's uncomfortable, and she's uncomfortable, no! she's probably worse than he!

"It's all gone—"

"Everything will be fine!"

The morning sun was rising, and a trace of sunlight shone through the window and sprinkled on the pair of figures leaning against each other.

"It's going to be fine—"

"Everything will be fine!"

——

A year later.

Xiling Village.

The black clouds hovered in the night sky, the sky was gloomy as if pressing to the ground, the rain falling from the sky swept across the vast earth in the cold whistling wind, and in the black clouds in the night sky, there was a low thunder sound, and the rain between the sky and the earth gradually became bigger.

However, in this dreary weather, the Xiling Inn at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain is quite lively.

"It's all full!"

"Drink!"

The sound of tables and chairs moving, and the knights in the inn stood up one by one, raised the big bowl in their hands, and drank it all.

The guys of the inn were very busy one by one, constantly pouring wine and serving food for the guests, and the innkeeper Lao Chen was happy to laugh and turn over the abacus in his hand.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock outside the door. Today's rain is too strong, so the inn has closed early, the wind and rain outside the house are still howling violently, there is this inn within a radius of 100 miles, presumably it is a knight who walks the rivers and lakes to escape the wind and rain.

A fellow heard the sound of the door and hurried over to open it. As soon as the door opened, a man in purple rushed up, and when he was wetted by the rain, the first thing he said after coming in was to shout to the guy: "Xiao Er, bring me a room and prepare hot water!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the inn, which was still noisy just now, fell silent all of a sudden, and then burst into bursts of laughter.

Yes, these people are laughing at him.

"Hahaha, this kid said he wanted to go to the room?"

"Hahaha, why doesn't he go to heaven?"

Weather problems, Xiling Inn has long been overcrowded, not to mention the room, many seats are crowded, the eight-person table is squeezed to sit on the eleven or two, suddenly ran to shout to go to the room, I have to say that this is indeed a very funny thing.

The man in purple didn't expect to ask for a room to cause such a big reaction, so he couldn't help but raise his head and scan the inn, and his expression suddenly froze.

"My goodness, it looks like I've got a change of clothes in the hut!"

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