6. One life for another
Looking at Ye Cangsheng's appearance, the little mouse's mood also became a little heavy, she looked at Ye Cangsheng, and said with some hesitation: "I am a demon, I was robbed by thunder that day, if you didn't save me, I would have died, in order to repay you, I stayed, but the shemale has a different path, I have to return to the demon world after all." ”
Ye Cangsheng laughed, he looked at Amon with a hint of madness in his eyes, repay the kindness, repay the kindness, it turns out that everything is just to repay the kindness, why is his heart not happy at all?
"Then thank you, and then you can leave after drinking the wine. Ye Cangsheng said coldly, after that time, the little mouse had not seen Ye Cangsheng for many days.
It has been several years since they met, the two have seen each other day by day, and there has never been such a long parting, the little mouse stayed in the room, for some reason, his heart seemed to be pressed by something, he was not happy at all, and even faintly wanted to cry.
After more than ten days, Ye Cangsheng came back, but he was carried back, Ye Cangsheng's face was gray, completely lifeless, and his soft and black hair became very dry, like an old man in his last years.
The imperial doctor said that Ye Cangsheng had the plague and was already terminally ill, and the rat poison had been dormant for several years before attacking, and the attack was extremely fast, and it almost killed him directly.
The little mouse looked at Ye Cangsheng, and she saw a row of blackened tooth marks on his hand, which she had bitten when she first woke up.
Ye Cangsheng had a letter in his arms, and the little mouse took it out and unfolded it, just a line of words written lightly on the paper.
"My wish is just to be with you, but why don't you understand?"
The tea in her hand was already cold, Amon's eyes were slightly red, and she was holding the letter in her hand at the moment, the letter was already a little crumpled, but the timeless and delicate handwriting on it was very clear.
Bu Mei changed a cup of hot tea for Amon, and her expression didn't change much, as if she really just listened to a story.
After a long time, he said softly, "Do you know that only lives are equal in the world, if you want to renew your life, you can only exchange it for another life, the so-called soul renewing grass is just a soul eater, if you want to save him, you can only exchange one life for another." ”
The voice of sleeplessness was not loud, Amon clenched the cup in her hand tightly, she nodded firmly, and said with a sad gaze: "My life is saved by him, and it is enough to give it back to him, but can he not remember me when he wakes up, only in this way can he be happy." ”
"Exchange a tear of yours for a bottle of love water. The voice of sleeplessness was unwavering, she was bare hands, a white jade bottle had appeared in her hand, Amon could not react, a crystal teardrop flew from her eye socket into sleepless hand, and then disappeared.
It's another year of snow, there has just fallen a heavy snowfall, it's a little cold outside the house, the stove is still warm in the house, Caidie walked into the house with the freshly cooked porridge, and Ye Cangsheng just got up.
"Wake up, drink porridge, I've just boiled it. ”
Ye Cangsheng looked at the colorful butterflies in front of him, a little in a trance, and then two little babies ran in, pulling Ye Cangsheng's sleeves one left and one right, and called Daddy sweetly.
The picture is very warm, but Ye Cangsheng is a little unreal, he vaguely feels as if he has forgotten something, but he can't remember anything, he didn't see it, a little silver mouse in the corner glanced curiously in his direction, and then ran away quickly.