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In order to help him, I did not hesitate to be full of sins, just because I liked him

author:Cool flies

"Flying Flowers Will Dream"

In this life, Xie Yan has been responsible for all the people in the world, but he only wants her to be alone with him, single-mindedly, and give me long-term happiness.

【Wedge】

After his brother Mo Yan killed Xie Changjun, the heir of the Xie family, he and I were wanted by this century-old family at the same time.

Because of the ink dyeing, I did not complete the promise to Xie Changjun, which made me, who has always paid attention to reputation, intolerable. So after the master pulled me and decided to elope with me... Oh no, it was time to escape, and I very strongly threw away his hand, jumped off the wall and ran out of the Xie family.

As a result, I finally broke down when I returned to the same place for the eleventh time.

I held the tree to breathe, and in the distance I heard the sound of what seemed to be chasing soldiers, and my heart was anxious and angry. At this time, a woman in a sky blue wide-sleeved curved skirt slowly appeared in my field of vision.

She seemed to suffer from eye disease, and when she walked, she held a green bamboo pole in her hand, tapping and groping forward. Her back was very straight, and even though her black and white hair had clearly revealed her age, she still did not look old, like those admired chivalrous women on the rivers and lakes, with their own bones.

I held my breath and tried to hide behind a tree trunk. She took a few steps, and suddenly stopped, as if she could see me, and her eyes were directly in my direction.

"Who?" The woman's voice seemed to be crushed, hoarse and low. I didn't dare to speak, so she stood where she was. The voice of the pursuing soldiers was getting closer and closer, and she listened carefully for a moment before laughing: "But the Destiny Master, Ye An?" ”

As she spoke, she slowly walked toward me, not slowly or hurriedly: "I am Xu Changhuan, the head of the Xie family now." You came out and did me a favor, and I let the Xie family release you. ”

I thought about it for a moment, and finally came out from behind the big tree and carefully asked, "What do you want?" ”

She smiled: "I forgot a man's face, I want to see him again, think of him again." ”

"Even if..." I don't know if it was my delusion, her tone, faintly, even with a whimper, "He has been away from me for a long time." ”

My name is Ye An, and I am a Destiny Master. Maintain the Mandate of Heaven, be able to pass through yin and yang, be good at curing all kinds of strange medicines, and be familiar with the secrets of heaven and earth. My duty was to maintain the balance of the world, to maintain it when it went wrong. But occasionally, I will rely on these abilities to earn some extra money.

My brother Ink Dye was collecting twelve souls in order to save his beloved woman. In order to help him, I did not hesitate to be infected with sins. Just because, I like him.

【1】

At this time, when the moon is in the middle of the sky, the boundary we are in is a poor and remote area thousands of miles away from the Xie family. At Xu Changhuan's request, I took her to the past.

Xu Changhuan looked at everything around him in a daze, and his eyes gradually became moist: "Yes, this is Liujia Village." That's where I met Ah Yan. ”

It was a little cold at night, and I stomped my feet and rubbed my palms to explain, "Well, I only brought our souls back to the past." Your soul is not damaged and will not be incapacitated. It's just that we are all souls, we can only watch, we can't change anything. ”

"I understand." Xu Changhuan smiled slightly.

Just then, a girl dressed in purple galloped past us on a jujube red horse. Xu Changhuan changed his face, tiptoed a little, and pulled me up.

This little girl looked like she was fifteen or sixteen years old, with two swords hanging from her waist, one long and one short, and she looked like a jianghu person. She seemed to be in a hurry to get somewhere, even though it was late at night, but she was still hurrying.

We chased her for half the night and finally reached a village. At this time, this small village that should have been peaceful was in a state of chaos, and a group of black-clad people armed with torches surrounded the villagers in the middle. The man in black, who was the leader, sat on his horse, leaning his chin back, and his eyes were proud: "Finally, hand over Xie Yan." Otherwise, slaughter the village. ”

Everyone fell to their knees and trembled, and women and children cried out. The Man in Black finally lost patience and raised his hand. At this moment, a young man dressed in cloth suddenly stood up from the crowd.

He looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, thin, visibly malnourished, his face stained with charcoal ash, and his clothes covered with patches. Even so, it still could not hide his peerless appearance. The moment he stood up with his head up, the sun and moon faded.

Everyone looked at the teenager in silence. The breeze blew and lifted the teenager's hair, which was only tied with straw rope. The teenager's face was full of determination, and he raised his voice: "I am Xie Yan." ”

That's when I heard the sound of horses' hooves rushing by. The purple-clad girl tiptoed a little, fell from the sky, grabbed the teenager, turned back, and turned back to the horse. Immediately after seeing a flash of silver light, two swords, one long and one short, were already in their hands, and their wrists moved, cutting through the layers of ripples of water.

"Hold my waist tight!" She turned back to the teenager and drank. The teenager hurriedly hugged her waist, only to feel that between the palms, the waist was slender and soft, but it was so powerful. The young man blushed violently, secretly looked up, and saw that under the moonlight, the girl's eyebrows were beautiful, like a landscape ink painting, beautiful.

They galloped forward in the night. The young girl took advantage of the empty space to suddenly turn back and laughed loudly: "In the next Heavenly Machine Shrine, xu Changhuan, the left protector, specially follows the orders of the palace lord to escort Prince Xie back to the palace." ”

The teenager did not speak, and looked at the girl's cheerful smile in the moonlight. Many, many years later, he still felt that his heart was full of warmth.

【2】

This was the first encounter between Xu Changhuan and Xie Yan. They were all sixteen years old that year. At that time, the Tianji Shrine was the largest sect in the jianghu, and the xie family lord was seriously ill, which was the moment when you fought for it.

The Xie family is a century-old famous family, and the family struggle is very fierce. The owners of this generation have been in poor health, their heirs are thin, they have had several sons, and they all died in the struggle. In desperation, he could only put his youngest son Xie Yan outside to raise him, until sixteen years later, when he ran out of time, he sent someone to bring Xie Yan back.

But the side branch that had been looking forward to inheriting his position would naturally not let Xie Yanshun come back smoothly. In order to ensure Xie Yan's safety, Xie Yan's father spent a lot of money to invite the Tianji Shrine. The Tianji Shrine then sent Xu Changhuan down to escort Xie Yan back to Beijing.

At that time, Xie Yan was a dirt bun growing up in the countryside, and everything felt fresh, so he had to ask Xu Changhuan.

Sometimes I asked why the ground in the city was paved with bluestone slabs, and sometimes I asked why there were so many girls standing at the door of Tianxiang Pavilion.

Xu Changhuan has always been quite patient, and every question is answered carefully. After answering, looking at Xie Yan's smile, she would also say, "Ah Yan, you are so beautiful." ”

In Xie Yan's memory, there have been only sufferings and hardships in the past ten years. Because he had no parents, he grew up on beggars. So everyone regarded him as a lowly man, beat him, and humiliated him.

Until Xu Changhuan arrived.

She would pick out new clothes for him, take him to eat something delicious, and when she called him, she would call him in a clear and playful voice: "Ah Yan." ”

So Xu Changhuan planted it in Xie Yan's heart. It's just that he doesn't dare to say it, and he can't say it. Until the night before entering Beijing, Xu Changhuan dragged him to go shopping.

In the bustling town, on the shore of Yang Liuyi's lake, she quietly pulled him in the crowd of thousands.

Cold hands clasped together. She seemed to be careless, and seemed to be cautiously opening her mouth to him: "Ah Yan, I am a jianghu woman, and I never hide anything." I like you, do you like me or not? ”

How dare you say you don't like it? How can you say you don't like it?

Sixteen-year-old Xie Yan pulled Xu Changhuan and nodded, "Like." How could you not like it? ”

So Xu Changhuan laughed: "So, will we always be together in the future?" We are all together whenever and wherever we are. ”

"Okay." Xie Yan nodded, "Chang Huan, I swear, I will never leave you." Otherwise, it will make me die. ”

【3】

The vows of youth are always impulsive and sincere. However, as soon as I arrived in Beijing, reality shattered my dreams.

After more than ten years, Xu Changhuan has always remembered. It was sunset, and Xie Yan had a high fever because of the water and soil, and was sent to the backyard of Xie Mansion to recuperate. She stood alone in the front hall, looking at the arrogant Old Master Xie.

He asked her, "What is your identity, what is my son's identity, a jianghu woman, and she wants to enter my Xie family?" ”

When she was young, she was still proud, so she sneered, "You think I really have a crush on that cowardly teenager?" It's just a joke. That is to say, you Xie family fools take it seriously. ”

After saying that, she left with her hands in her hands. But when riding the horse, I still can't help but shed tears.

It was the first teenager she liked, and she really wanted to accompany him for the rest of her life and protect him for the rest of her life. But in the end, it can not withstand the youthful spirit, and finally cannot reach the disparity in the door.

And at that moment, the teenager who struggled to get up from the bed stood in the doorway holding the door frame, staring at her distant figure in a daze.

From the back, it is really flying, and it is really full of spirit.

Then Xie Yan stayed. At that time, the owner of the Xie family was still bracing himself and arranging for him to study.

He told Xie Yan that the protector of the Tianji Divine Palace was busy with the affairs of the Fa, and how could a small bastard of the Xie family stop her? Let him not be too naïve.

Xie Yan did not speak, and read with a sullen head. But he never believed such words.

Xie Yan was talented and intelligent, and he never forgot it, but in half a year, he could already compare with the other children of the Xie family.

The better he was, the more anxious the others became, and conspiracies and assassinations ensued. He was always indifferent on his face, but asked others over and over again every day: "Miss Xu Changhuan has a letter?" When will Miss Xu be back? After getting a negative answer, he would go back to the room, a man wrapped himself around himself, whispering the maiden's name.

Listening carefully, what he said was: "Chang Huan, you are coming back soon, I am afraid." ”

He was afraid of this family, afraid of these hurts.

When he was seventeen years old, he heard from afar that His Majesty's youngest son, His Highness king Jing, had gone to the Tianji Shrine to ask for affection. And the Left Protector named Xu Changhuan did not agree, but he did not refuse.

That night, he was accidentally pushed down the well. The well water flooded him, and he struggled in the water, shouting her name. Yet no one came. Only the well water, cold to the bone.

He was trapped in the well for three days, eating moss, drinking well water, the wound was soaked with suppuration, but he still held on, and three days later he was rescued, and after seeing the doctor, his father came to see him.

He cried out, endured it for so long, and finally broke out. He asked his father, and he said, "I love someone, but she lied to me." I can't get her, but I want her, what should I do? ”

His father told him, "Well, you'll get stronger." If you want her to be by your side, break her legs, goug out her eyes, cut off her meridians, and imprison her for the rest of your life. You live, she lives with you; you die, she dies with you. ”

So he laughed.

The seventeen-year-old boy burst into tears with laughter.

From then on, he began to study martial arts, learn conspiracies, and learn to become a qualified family member. Two years later, he took over the position of head of the Xie family; during the palace turmoil, he assisted the crown prince in ascending the throne and hunted down his royal highness the escaped King jing; five years later, he became the youngest prime minister of the dynasty; ten years later, he was in power and dominated the martial forest.

Then he saw her again.

He led his troops to attack the Heavenly Machine Shrine, sprinkled with gold small fans with twelve bones, and a purple and golden crown, becoming a wind of his own.

And she stood behind her brother, a servant of the wind and dust, as if she had passed a hundred reincarnations, and sighed: "Ah Yan, you are here." ”

Unfortunately, ten years later, Ah Yan is no longer the little teenager he was then.

Every time he was hurt, he hated her a little more. Every time you hate her a little more, you have to make yourself more vicious.

When he grew up, he was like a beast in human skin, and he only wanted to kill all the people around her, so that her life would never be worried again, and there would be no reason to leave him for half a minute.

So as soon as the small fan was closed, his thin lips opened slightly, and he spat out the word: "Kill." ”

【4】

As soon as the killing word came out, Xu Changhuan, who was standing next to me, suddenly changed his face.

It was a fierce bloody battle. And he seems to appreciate the lotus and look at the willow, without half a point of intolerance. After a day and a night of fierce fighting, the Tenji Shrine was lost, and he stepped on the blood-colored place and walked to her.

He picked up her jaw with a fan and smiled at her: "Chang Huan, do you remember me?" ”

Remember me?

Remember the teenager you promised to be with him forever ten years ago?

He waited for you for ten years, read you for ten years. He kept ten years of suffering, ten years of tribulations. And you who said you would always accompany him, remember him?

However, the man was still smiling and not moving. Xu Changhuan looked at the face in front of him in a daze, and finally asked, "Ah Yan, how did you become like this?" ”

"Oh?" The man chuckled and covered half of his face with a small fan, "What do you think I should look like?" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and imprisoned Xu Changhuan in his arms. Stepping on his feet fiercely, only to hear a crunching sound, Xu Changhuan screamed violently.

"Chang Huan," Xie Yan was terribly gentle, he hugged Xu Chang Huan tightly and rubbed her face with his face, "You said that you would always accompany me... You said you would always be with me...

"Long joy," the small fan brushed neatly across the woman's wrist. Ignoring the woman's painful expression and crying, Xie Yan pinched her chin, twisted her head, and let her stare at him, "You brought me out of the darkness and gave me so much beauty, why don't you take me down?" If I never give it to me, if I never accede to those requests, then I will have no expectations and no pain.

"But if you don't give, it doesn't matter." He lowered his head and kissed her beautiful eyes, and when he closed his eyes, tears fell.

"If you don't give, I'll grab it."

"From now on, I was only by my side, and I never saw anyone else again." "Chang Huan," he stared at her, forcing her to look at him, "remember what I look like, never forget." ”

After saying that, I saw a small fan slashing through the woman's eyes. Xu Changhuan was like a white crane on his neck and screamed loudly.

However, the beautiful man hugged her tightly, and his face was full of joy, as if the treasure had been lost and recovered.

【5】

After bringing Xu Changhuan back, Xie Yan locked her up in a large and delicate bedroom to recuperate. That bedroom seemed to have been prepared for a long time, everything she needed was prepared, everything was available. Xie Yan returned to his home every day after leaving the court and never stayed outside. After returning every day, in addition to handling official duties, he accompanied Xu Changhuan.

He had many words to say to Xu Changhuan, but Xu Changhuan never responded to him. Most of the time, Xu Changhuan was asleep. Because she couldn't see anything, couldn't hear the voices of people other than Xie Yan, couldn't walk on her feet, couldn't help her hands. Except for Xie Yan, her life has no other color. However, Xie Yan is a color that she cannot have in her life.

She tried to tell herself to hate him because he had robbed her of her future and killed her friends. But when Xie Yan hugged her like a child and said, "Chang Huan, we are going to be married tomorrow." I waited for ten years, and finally it was time for her to "wait", and she suddenly found that no matter how hard she tried, she could not hate him.

On the day of their marriage, she hid a piece of porcelain in her sleeve, and at the moment when he picked up Hippa and leaned over to hug her, she stabbed the fragment into Xie Yan's body with the sound. She didn't know where she had stabbed, she heard only a muffled sound, and then she felt sweet blood falling down her face.

She couldn't see the pale face and sad look of the person in front of her in an instant, and said in spite of herself: "You marry me in, sooner or later, one day, I will kill you." ”

"Do you like me?" She laughed wildly, as if to vent her anger, "But I don't like you!" What I like is His Highness the King of Jing, his Highness the King of Jing who will give me the freedom to choose. You like it so much, I despise it! ”

Xie Yan did not speak.

He covered his wounds, and blood dripped down. He looked down and smiled softly, but a wounded look like a child appeared on his face. Laughing and laughing, he burst into tears, as if in those dark years, he closed the door every day and held himself in silent tears.

He was silent for a long time, tears and blood mixed together. It wasn't until he felt that there would probably be no change in his voice that he spoke, obviously so sad that he cried out, but his voice was still brash: "Oh, if you can kill me, then kill me." ”

After saying this, he reached out and hugged the woman in his arms tightly. After becoming a parent, Xie Yan treated Xu Changhuan more and more gently. He stayed by her side every day, eating apples to help her cut into pieces, drinking water to try the temperature for her first, and from time to time he would carry her out for a walk, rubbing his head on her face, laughing and whispering: "Chang Huan." ”

He often said that she was not by his side, in an understated tone, but it was frightening to hear. Those horrific means, the unexpected, the unforeseen tricks... Xu Changhuan simply could not imagine how the teenager who came out of Liujia Village had won in a fierce family struggle.

She couldn't remember his shadow in this story, and the only thing she heard in one sentence was that he had insisted on it for so many years.

He said: "I was in the well at that time, and the moment the well water poured into my nose, I was not afraid at all. I am not afraid of death, all I am afraid of is that my long joy is not by my side. ”

"Why..." Hearing this, Xu Changhuan in his arms choked up, "Why did it become like this?" If it is so dangerous, why fight for these things? ”

Xie Yan smiled lowly. He buried his face lightly in her shoulder and said softly, "If I don't have power, how can I keep you?" Chang Huan, all of Xie Yan's meanness, cruelty, and dirtiness are just because of you. ”

"Xu Changhuan, he loves you more than anything in the world."

【6】

Xie Yan's love words were too moving. Even Xu Changhuan, who was already in his fifties around me, couldn't help but smile and wet his eyes, not to mention Xu Changhuan, who was in his twenties at the time.

She listened to his words in silence, and all the hatred gradually subsided in his description of the past sentence after sentence. But she couldn't get out of the heart of the Heavenly Machine Shrine. So she could only be silent, only silent.

She gradually got used to the life he had around. Accustomed to his voice, sometimes when he went to the court, she would describe his face in her mind. Slender eyebrows, smiling phoenix eyes, slightly raised thin lips, between a smile, the eyes of the wave of light flowing, Gu Panshenghui.

But when she began to get used to him, he became busier and busier, and the time he went down to the court was getting later and later every day, and the time spent with her was less and less.

She began to panic, but there was no sign on her face. In that familiar embrace embracing her, no matter how happy the man was, she was just an indifferent look, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Her appearance stung Xie Yan after all.

Even if he said that he didn't care, even if he said that it was good to grab it, this man who was as soft as he was then was still carefully expecting her to have a little tenderness towards him.

It's just that she's always stingy about giving.

Over time, he began to panic, to be miserable, to be afraid.

He began to drink heavily in places she could not see, and even the will of the Holy Spirit ignored the will of the King of Jing.

He thought that if he couldn't make her love himself, at least he would leave her unlovable.

In this love, he has already lost and cannot be lost.

At that time, the escaped King Jing organized a rebel army and approached Kyoto step by step.

【7】

"In fact, at that time, I was already deeply in love with him." Seeing this, Xu Changhuan smiled at me, "Isn't it very unproductive?" Even though he did this to me, I still loved him. It's just that I love and hate. Until he threw me the letter of resignation, I went crazy. ”

"Hugh?!" I was a little surprised to hear her say this. With Xie Yan's friendship with Xu Changhuan and the extent of his psychopathy, will he write a letter of resignation to Xu Changhuan? I simply can't imagine it.

Xu Changhuan sighed softly: "I have been doing that to him, he may be tired." I was not meant to be a woman to be pitied, but when I got it, after a long time, I would have no meaning. ”

"I still remember that at that time, he came out early and returned late every day, and when he came back, he was covered in rouge. I think he fell in love with other women. Every time I thought about it, I wanted to kill him. But every time I heard his voice, I couldn't get my hands on it. Only again and again, tormenting myself.

I listened to Xu Changhuan's words and felt a little strange. However, since she said this, I don't have much to say. We came back this time to see things that we hadn't seen before.

In the blink of an eye, it was the eighth day of the first month of December in the thirteenth year of Ming Xuan. On this day, King Jing's army finally broke through Kyoto, which is known as the Ming Xuan Rebellion.

The rebels besieged the city in early December. Xie Yan immediately ordered people to dig along the secret passage that the Xie family had dug for the most part of the day and night, all the way to Jiuhua Mountain on the outskirts of Kyoto.

On the seventh day of the first month of December, the secret passage was completed, and Xie Yan, who had disappeared for more than ten days, finally appeared in front of Xu Changhuan.

At that time, Xu Changhuan had lost a lot of weight. She had been refusing to eat, eat and vomit. The next person did not report to Xie Yan, and after a little longer, Xu Changhuan was so thin that only his skeleton remained.

He stepped forward and gently hugged her: "Why is it so thin?" ”

Xu Changhuan did not speak. Xie Yan sighed lightly, "I haven't seen you for such a long time, do you miss me?" ”

Xu Changhuan still did not speak. Xie Yan smiled, "I know you must not have it." Chang Huan, are you... Always hated me? ”

When he said this, Xie Yan was cautious, and the expression on his face was already sad enough that it seemed that he was going to cry out in the next second. But he still held on. Xie Chengxiang, who was surprised by the storm, was already at the end of the crossbow at this time, and only waited for Xu Changhuan's verdict to collapse into an army.

At that time, Xu Changhuan couldn't see his expression, so he forced an indifferent look and nodded.

Xie Yan finally couldn't hold back and laughed lowly.

The small fan in his hand almost uncontrollably opened across the neck of the woman in front of him. However, he finally grabbed the small fan and pretended to be calm: "Since it is so annoying, you can go." ”

"Where to go?" Xu Changhuan secretly clenched his fists.

Xie Yan trembled and pulled out the Book of Hugh in his arms, put it into the palm of her hand, and then calmed the trembling in the instant he held her hand.

"Go all... Where you want to go.

"Chang Huan, I'm sorry for you." He took her hand, said the lie against his heart, forced the corners of his mouth, and said slowly: "I have a new favorite person, I want to marry her." Chang Huan, this is the Book of Hugh, I will send someone to send you out, from now on the sky is high and the sea is wide, you will have your heaven and earth. ”

Speaking of this, Xie Yan dumbed his throat and looked at the beautiful face of the woman in front of him in a daze, something blurred his vision.

Thirteen years ago, in the midst of the chaos, she galloped on horseback. Under the moon, her face is clear and dusty, like a fairy.

Thirteen years later, he was going to part ways with her again in the midst of this chaotic world. Her indifferent posture and beautiful face are just like when we met.

She was like a god high above, he was just a mortal being. He crawled at her feet, and she looked down at his affection.

He trembled and reached out his hand, trying to touch her face, but finally lost his courage, stood up and said, "I will send you away immediately." ”

Xu Changhuan did not speak.

At that moment, she only felt as if there was a tide rolling in her heart, rolling up a roaring sound that drowned out all her consciousness.

She remembered the blood on the ground of the Tianji Shrine, remembered the last moment her eyes could see, his blood-stained and smiling face, remembered the endless darkness of the sky, remembered that thirteen years ago, she rode away on her horse, and saw the trembling body, but the fearless teenager standing in the crowd.

She had dedicated her life to him. But he wanted her to leave, saying he was going to marry someone else.

She couldn't help but giggle and said softly, "Ah Yan, you come and hug me." ”

Xie Yan did not dare to move, and he looked at Xu Changhuan who was smiling in shock. Xu Changhuan saw that he was not moving, so he groped forward and then gently hugged him.

"Ah Yan," she called to him softly, as she had done then, "the person I hate the most in this world is you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the dagger she had hidden for so long finally stabbed into his body. Xie Yan only felt a pain in his abdomen, but then he smiled: "However, I don't care if you love or hate." ”

【8】

The latter things were no longer in Xu Changhuan's memory.

She was knocked unconscious by Xie Yan and sent to the secret passage. Badly wounded, Xie Yan led a private army to stay in the family house to buy them time.

Xu Changhuan watched Xie Yan fight with the rebels in the past. He was originally a master, and when he guarded the Xie family mansion alone, no one could enter. After a day and a night of fierce fighting, the only wound left on his body was what she gave.

At dawn, the Xie family was left with only Xie Yan and his second-in-command. Xie Yan was finally exhausted and slid down the red stone pillar to the ground. He tightened his wounds and giggled at the adjutant general, "Am I going to die?" ”

"I still can't put my mind to it after all. My father asked me to cut off her meridians, and I couldn't do it after all, after all... It was at her hands. You see..." He gasped at the adjutant general pointing to his wound, "her sword is really clean and neat.

"Actually, I could have gone..." He coughed and coughed up blood, "But I don't know why... I think... It's better that I die. She was so miserable... Hate me so much... Even if I ruined the world in order to get her, she wouldn't look me in the eye..."

"Xie Yan is so despicable... So unbearable..." He chuckled, his vision began to blur, and blood slowly flowed out of his mouth, "But, in this world, there will never be anyone who loves her more than such a vicious Xie Yan...

"I can't bear to let her leave, and I can't bear to make her sad...

"What destination do I have but to die?"

He smiled and lifted his head and looked up at the sky.

"Only death."

He smiled shallowly and his eyes were gentle.

At that time, there was heavy snow falling down on his face. His gaze peeked through the thick clouds, and he didn't know what he saw.

Maybe it was the girl who saw the night of the bright moon thirteen years ago.

Maybe it was seeing the clean and pure plain-clothed teenager thirteen years ago.

"Chang Huan..."

He murmured a call.

That's when hundreds of rockets fell in unison.

Snow fills Kyoto.

Xu Changhuan stood there stunned, not knowing what he was shocked by.

She stepped forward tremblingly, her feet on the snow, step by step, extremely heavy.

Then she stood in front of him, watching the fire burn, watching the beautiful man lying on the stone pillar, slowly closing her eyes.

She shook her head in disbelief, tears falling in large pieces.

"No, it won't... How could it be..." she muttered.

The illusion turned to Xu Changhuan at that time.

After she was sent out of the secret passage to wake up, the new owner of the Xie family sat next to her and whispered to her, "Miss Xu, the lord of the Yan family almost killed you, and I will wait for the order of the King of Jing to save you." Where are you going now? I'll send you someone. ”

"What about him?"

"Miss refers to?"

"What about Xie Yan?!"

"The owner of the house has died in the rebellion." The man answered calmly.

She didn't speak, and her mind vaguely remembered the appearance of the teenager. Clear and simple. Full of affection. He swore to her: "I will never leave you." Otherwise, I will not be able to die. ”

In a word.

After King Jing ascended the throne, he sent someone to dig up Xie Yan's ashes, feed the dogs in front of the Kyoto public, and asked the historian to record him in the "Biography of Yu Chen", saying that he would leave him stink for ten thousand years. Then send someone to welcome the Xie family back and re-elect the owner of the family.

And Xu Changhuan has nowhere to go. She could only stay in the Xie family, use her love for him to protect the Xie family for him, and ignore his bones with her hatred for him.

She was indifferent to hearing that his ashes had been eaten by dogs, and that he was indifferent when he was written into the Biography of Yu Chen.

Because she believed the lie - Xie Yan wanted to marry a new woman, Xie Yan wanted to kill her, xie Yan died in the rebellion.

But she didn't remember that the teenager had such a beautiful time. Clear eyes, childish laughter, followed her, one after another called her, Long Joy.

He came to the apex of this dynasty for her, he caused the world to be turbulent for her, even if he died, or for her.

In this life, Xie Yan has been full of people in the world, but he only wants her to be alone with him, single-mindedly, and give me long-term happiness.

Xu Changhuan's emotions were very excited.

She cried for a while, until she saw that xie yan's last bit of ashes had been blown away by the wind, and she finally fell silent, fell to her knees, and looked at the jar that originally contained Xie Yan's ashes, motionless.

I was about to go up and pull her, and that was the moment when a wave of white clothes swept by. When I saw the people coming, I shouted, "Brother Master! ”

As soon as the words came out, a burst of brilliant light hit my eyebrows, and I was fixed next to me, watching the ink dye sacrifice the soul lamp, and shengsheng sucked away Xu Changhuan's soul.

Then he pulled me out and jumped out of the illusion.

I propped myself up and looked at him confusedly. Mo Dye stood in front of the window, carrying a soul-inducing green lamp, and smiled lightly: "Thank you, Master Sister." ”

When he finished, he jumped out of the window. I turned my head and saw Xu Changhuan, who had lost his breath on the bed, and said in disbelief: "It is a soul..."

Suddenly, a sharp sword sound broke through the air, and as soon as I looked back, I saw a slender figure in the night.

In an instant, his sword stopped between my necks. Through the light veil, his clear voice slowly came: "Who is your excellency?" ”

I didn't dare to answer, and laughed softly at the convenience: "Is it a girl?" ”

As he spoke, he withdrew his sword and pulled up the drapery: "Offense. Under the moonlight, he raised his smile and raised his eyebrows, "Under, Xie's sub-merchants." ”

(End of this article)

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