Chapter 2 076 The grass and trees are withered

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The grass and trees are withered, the flowers are wilting and the water is knotting, the insects are harmful, and the birds and beasts are corpses.

What awaits Qixia Mountain is such a tomorrow, and what is left to Qixia Mountain is such a fate.

"Madam, you quickly think of a way, the landlord will not wake up again, I am afraid that the aura in the mountains will be exhausted, and all the efforts of Qixia Mountain for so many years will be in vain. ”

Ye Ling whimpered, panic written on her face. A few days ago, although he quietly complained about Ye Xiaolou in private, it was just because the originally peaceful days were broken by an outsider for no reason.

Everything should come first and come first, obviously she stayed by Ye Xiaolou's side first, preparing food for him every day and sorting out clothes for him.

He has not slept well since he was a child, and often sits alone outside the Arctic Pavilion at night and strokes the qin to the moon, and only he and his shadow are in the moonlight, one drumming and the other listening.

But sometimes this shadow will not know where to hide, maybe disgusted with the cold night on the mountain, reluctant to come out, or maybe feel that it is just looking at another shadow, and after looking at it for a long time, it is still lonely and lonely.

He played it night after night, as if he would be his wife for the rest of his life, and the time of the month.

Ye Ling is not good at music, but he is not a person who does not understand the sound of the piano, the two of them sat alone in the moonlight when they were more than ten years old, and the other hid in the distance, quietly watching.

Although he was lonely, he sat in the night openly, as if in the night when darkness reigned, he was also the master of Qixia Mountain, the master of this moon.

After watching it day after day for a long time, Ye Ling couldn't tell whether it was the moon reflecting the lonely Ye Xiaolou or Ye Xiaolou's lonely bright moon.

As long as there is the sound of the piano at night, the depressed feather sound, the tactful and continuous sign, accompany the flowers, grasses, fish and insects of Qixia Mountain to fall asleep peacefully.

No matter how complicated the heart can be soothed by the sound of this elegant harp, no matter how violent the beast can close its eyes in the cave, no living creature will be disturbed by nightmares.

On such a day, Ye Ling is used to it, and Ye Xiaolou, who is used to the night, belongs to her alone.

Obviously she came first, obviously she was waiting for this lonely and lonely child.

The scenery in the mountains is easy, and it has been ten years in a flash. Not a day in ten years has gone by when her mind has not been thinking about him.

"Madam, you have to think of a way, are we just waiting for the landlord to get weaker and weaker?"

Tears flowed down her eyes, and she couldn't cry silently. There was both eagerness and unwillingness in these tears. What I am unwilling is that I can't do anything, and what I am unwilling is that fate is so unfair.

Obviously, she came first.

Now it's just that someone has broken in, and if someone wants to snatch Ye Xiaolou, even God has to come and rob her. She didn't even have a chance to fight, not even a desperate battle, a chance to lose both, or burn jade.

If Ye Xiaolou dies like this, what is she, what is she all these years, she is not willing to be defeated without a fight.

Mirrors can do anything, as long as you find the right way and the right people.

That's right, how could the omnipotent mirror Xianglou not save the life of its owner.

It's the biggest joke in the world.

Ye Ling burst into tears and laughed, the laughter was treacherous, miserable and sad.

The people present listened to this laughter, but they became more and more annoyed. Ye Qing couldn't help but open her mouth first, "Ye Ling, don't laugh, it's ugly." ”

The more nervous you are, the more you don't change your romantic nature.

The nightingale was silent, as if a dull silence could help Ye Xiaolou's injury.

"You all speak, you all speak. ”

"Yeling, calm down. ”

Yeqing pulled Yeling's wrist, but she didn't dare to use force, the bitterness in her heart Yeqing naturally understood, how could she bear to really blame her.

"What about the jade pendant?"

Madame's voice echoed through the halls of the Arctic Pavilion.

"On that girl. ”

Nightshade replied.

"Very good, since you can't even get a piece of jade back, then even if the injury he caused himself didn't kill him, I'm afraid that some things won't let him go. ”

Nightingale didn't understand the meaning of Madame's words, and hurriedly raised her head and asked, "What does Madame mean without a jade pendant, what will happen to the landlord?"

"You're so close to the landlord, haven't you never seen anything unusual about him?"

Nightingale thought about it, Ye Xiaolou's vitality has been depleted very quickly recently, and his recovery is very slow, Mrs. Fei is referring to this, but the landlord said that Qingying can't hurt him at all. If even Qingying can't control it, is he still Ye Xiaolou?

No, he believed in Ye Xiaolou more than he believed in himself.

As long as it was what he said, the nightingale would never doubt it.

"Madam, is it that as long as we find the jade pendant, we can temporarily save the life of the landlord?"

"Shut up. ”

A gust of wind swept by, and the nightingale was unguarded, and was swept out of the way in an instant, and her back hit the pillar straight onto it.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Madame, I said the wrong thing. Nightingale barely got up and fell to her knees. The pain in his back was incomparable, and he couldn't see clearly with his eyes, and his eyes were gradually expanding with blood.

"Didn't you find a miracle doctor, I haven't seen it yet. Can't that miracle doctor save your landlord?"

The voice returned to its usual clarity and euphemism.

But the nightingale sounded that the warmth of the spring breeze had long since disappeared, and every word made the back more and more painful.

"There is no cure. ”

Even though he knew that he would inevitably be hurt again if he said this, the nightingale still didn't know how to lie and confessed the truth.

There was another burst of condensation and broken ice, like a broken star falling, and Ye Qing turned around and teleported out of the space from east to west.

The leaves in the Arctic Pavilion are falling chaotically, and they are resting for a long time.

I saw Ye Qing's chest, neck, arms, thighs, and more than a dozen cuts, bleeding at the same time.

Yeqing didn't look at the wound, and her face didn't look painful. Instead, he raised his mouth and smiled at the pond in the middle and said, "Madame doesn't care about Qing'er, Madame is so heavy on Qing'er, Qing'er's face will be spent." ”

Laughing instead of being angry, hurting but not seeming to be aware.

The hands were just opened, so the chest was cut the most, and the blood came out the most. The cyan shirt has been dyed red in retrospect.

Yeqing has always been loved by his wife, and sometimes he is far better than Ye Xiaolou. Ye Ling had never seen Madame do anything to Ye Qing, and she hadn't even said a word to him.

Yeqing was picked up on the street, a child in rags and tatters, even if he was dressed and fed, and practiced martial arts and music in Qixia Mountain, it was impossible for him to learn half a point from Ye Xiaolou.

Today, it is really bold to rely on his wife to love him and disobey his wife.

Ye Ling couldn't help but sweat for Ye Qing.

At this moment, she didn't know what she hadn't thought of, Yeqing had already done it, and she had hidden it from everyone.

In Ye Xiaolou's house, the water rose in an instant, and it was all taken over by Linglong Crystal in an instant.

The warm water retreated, and Linglongjing also quietly hid, leaving only the Spring Breeze Pavilion warm, and the snow was flying.

A pair of thin lips tapped, and Yun Shenxing returned to the palace.

"Childe, I've got the medicine for you. ”

Before the words were spoken, the one who spoke was already asleep.

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