Flower Fairy's Tribulation

While Lin Chenzhong was concentrating on absorbing the Judinglinghua with tears in his eyes, Huang Youxun stayed by Hua Yueying's side, wanting to bandage her wound, but he was afraid of her pain and did not dare to touch her.

Huang Youxing regretted that he should not have been too hasty and took two children into the forest alone, and he should not have been careless and got too close to the living four-eyed brown bear.

His luck and carelessness were finally punished mercilessly, and the genius child Hua Yueying died in vain. He could not escape the blame for such a fatal mistake.

Huang Youxing looked at the dying Hua Yueying and said, "Xiaoying, teacher, I'm sorry for you. It's all because I was too careless and didn't take good care of you..." Huang Youxing was extremely sad and wept unspeakably.

Hua Yueying comforted him in a low voice: "Teacher, there is no need to be sad. This is my fate. This is my disaster. I don't blame anyone but others. It's just that I can't repay Teacher's kindness——

Huang Youxing cried and said: "You are a good boy...Does God want to destroy me?"

Hua Yueying said: "No, there is also Ah Zhong. Teacher, you have taken the trouble to raise him. Ah Zhong will definitely be successful in the future. Let him take care of you for me..."

Huang Youxing beat his chest and sighed, his intestines turning green with regret, but the big mistake had already been made and it was too late to regret.

Hua Yueying added: "Teacher, when I die, please bury this lychee fruit necklace on my neck with me. Don't burn it with fire, as it is afraid of fire."

Huang Youxing was heartbroken and said: "Okay, Xiaoying..."

Hua Yueying was drowsy and tried her best to say: "Teacher, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep for a while..."

Huang Youxing knew that this was her last moment, and she would soon be on a different path. Yin and Yang were separated, and her heart was like a knife. She said: "Sleep, good child, the teacher is by your side, you are not going anywhere, feel at ease." Go to sleep..." Huang Youxing burst into tears and reached out to hold Hua Yueying's little hand.

Hua Yueying shed tears and took one last look at Huang Youxing, and said softly: "Teacher, you are a good person, and you will definitely be rewarded in the future!" Huang Youxing was in pain as if a thousand arrows had pierced his heart, and was speechless.

Hua Yueying raised her eyes again and looked at Lin Chenzhong, who was enduring the pain and concentrating her whole body on the spiritual flower. She said in her heart: "Zhong, my former male god, farewell forever!"

Hua Yueying closed her eyes, big tears rolled down her cheeks, and she fell into a deep sleep. I dreamed of the happy time when Ah Zhong, the gardener of Yushu Linfeng, was busy pruning the peony garden with big scissors when the gods had not yet migrated, and she was chatting with him beside him.

Hua Yueying was completely comatose and lost consciousness, but she was still breathing slightly and did not completely die.

Huang Youxing let go of her little hand, took out a large roll of gauze from his backpack, and gently picked her up in his arms. Hua Yueying still didn't wake up, and gently wrapped the wound on her right shoulder with gauze. , wrapped in layers with tears in her eyes, to slow down her blood loss.

After handling it, Huang Youxing hugged the poor little girl with one hand and slapped himself several times with the other hand. His regret after losing his beloved disciple was beyond description: if God gave him another chance, he would never be so careless!

Hua Yueying's face in his arms turned paler and paler, looking like a walking corpse, bloodless and lifeless. After a while, I touched her with my hand and found that she had no breath at all and her whole body was cold. It was obvious that her soul had collapsed and she was completely gone. But Huang Youxing still couldn't bear to let her go.