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Touching the tear-washed cheek, knowing that she couldn't touch the real thing, she still stubbornly tried her best, "Let Aunt... let Aunt take a good look at my Qing'er again? See what Qing'er really looks like ...Look at...Qing'er..." His arms were hanging down, and a smile with tears in his eyes was forever frozen in that moment.

The fire passed by, and no matter whether it was a phantom or a person, they all fell into the vast nothingness without exception.

"Auntie!!!!" In a forest in the distance after the fire, the grief that was too painful to live echoed.

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The demon with a mole on the corner of his mouth wobbled towards the corner of the wall, and the flames gushing out from him were burning himself, and at the same time igniting everything around him.The girl in the corner shrank back into the corner again, her eyes were loose, it was unknown whether it was because of extreme fear or something else.

The ignited demon moved forward little by little like a walking dead, and moved to the girl's toes, pausing for a moment.Bloated, accumulated, inflated, just in an instant, the demon changed from a burning person to a fireball about to explode.The girl was still staring blankly.

The fireball swelled to the extreme, releasing its savings to the surroundings without hindrance.A black shadow flashed past, picked up the girl, held the girl in his arms, and rushed out of the aisle, leaving the flames and heat behind.

The figure stopped on the barren open space, and she gently placed the girl on the ground, panting in pain while supporting the ground with her hands.Although the previous wave of spiritual power had been forcibly directed to the outside by her, the Yan Lingyu, who had no resistance, was still nibbling away at her body bit by bit.Uncle and A Niang left one after another, and he came a moment late again and again, the double torture from the body and the spirit, if it was not supported by the idea of ​​​​rescuing Rong'er, He Kunjin didn't know that he would have died Where are you now.

The girl saw the suddenly bright sky, inhaled the cool and fresh air, and after seeing the face of the visitor clearly, she threw herself into the arms of her sister, finally shedding all burdens and shackles, and grabbed her sister's hand. He broke his skirt and cried loudly.

"Sister... Sister... Sister... It's all my fault, it's all my fault... Mother, she... Mother, she is trying to save me... She... Sister, sister...why am I in the royal family? Why do I have to face this? Why does the battle between King Sui and his father involve sister, mother and me? Sister, can you turn everything back... Let mother come back to life, let the queen come back to life Make daddy alive, so that mommy won't want us just to accompany daddy... Then, then, our family will live in a small villa, okay...just like Xueming Valley It’s like the villa in the old school, we play around every day, have a good time, don’t have to face these things, and Aniang won’t…”

"...Well. Rong'er left the royal family, and Rong'er went to live happily in a small villa." She patted the back of her sister's head, but her eyes looking at the ruins of the palace were heavy.

The girl in her arms cried and gradually fell asleep, but even when she fell asleep, the tears continued to flow.He Kunjin laid her exhausted and painful body on the ground, raised her hand to wipe off the blood that inadvertently dripped from the corner of her mouth, and hugged the crying girl tightly in her arms .

The sound of footsteps approached slowly behind him at the right time, "Sheng'er, your mother..."

He Kunjin sat up with difficulty, opened his mouth, but did not make any sound.She really wanted to ask, where did this person who owned a whole country and claimed to protect A Niang for the rest of her life go when A Niang was in danger.But she changed her mind again, protecting and being with A Niang, this is the exclusive right of her father, but what qualifications does this man who owns the whole world have?So she didn't want to ask anymore.

But the person who came did understand He Kunjin's silence, "Sheng'er...it's me, it's my fault...I thought this matter must be foolproof, how could King Sui find such a person who is enough to cleanse me?" The sorcery of thousands of troops..." He Yicheng rubbed his frowned brows, "The sorcery... the magic...but why is your mother..."

An indescribably sharp gaze made He Yicheng speechless. He could only feel a mysterious aura flowing from those piercing black pupils, penetrating everything, and directly entering his heart.The next moment, he felt that he didn't know anything.

"Since you think it's a sorcery, then don't remember the existence of this sorcery." The owner of the gaze said to the person who had fallen unconscious, "Remember Aniang and...Rong'er, Remember that they died at the hands of King Sui, and remember that they died because of you... that's enough." In the end, he disobeyed his body's warning and used the illusion that began to weaken after being taken from the spirit feather.

"Cough, cough, cough." Using the little spiritual power forcefully, her body became more and more burdened.

After the fire in the Shura field, only the three who were lying, sitting, and sleeping were left alive.

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Chapter 52

The silky drizzle washes the earth in the evening, watering people's dry hearts drop by drop.The wind has stopped, and the rain has not stopped. This dull, humid air makes it difficult for people to breathe.The raindrops are all over the mountains and forests, as if the whole mountain is weeping because of someone's grief; the setting sun sprinkles all things, as if everything is weeping because of someone's despair.The sun sets, the rain accumulates, the frogs cry, the birds sing, in this green mountain, in this dense bamboo forest, everything seems to be weeping and wailing.

Chao Jing and Ling Zhai walked in the bamboo forest in the evening, the rain curtain falling from the edge of the umbrella covered their heavy expressions.No one spoke, and the other remained silent, forming a dense silence in this small space surrounded by rain curtains.They seem to be walking, but their feet are changing rapidly; they seem to be walking casually, but they have a clear destination in their hearts.Passing through a corner of the bamboo grove, all the bamboo green that I saw was replaced by the white mist that came from nowhere.They may or may not know where they are walking, and how long they have walked in this fog, they are just walking in silence.When everything is lost, when everything is silent.

A cool wind, a drop of cold rain, the fog cleared away.The green grass, the rows of erected tombstones, and the tombs of the Chao family with their complicated history are in sight.The mausoleum contains two new tombstones, and two adjacent plots of land that have been refurbished.A figure curled up on the ground, a figure covered in embarrassment, just fell down beside the two cemeteries and the tombstone.The rain was relentlessly trying to submerge her cheeks and body, but when the water droplets touched her bony body, they were brutally and instantly turned into water vapor.In a coma, she frowned tightly, clenched her fists tightly, but her tightly bitten lips could not bleed a drop of blood.

Chao Jing took a deep breath, paused for a moment, and then let it out deeply.He opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, just handed the umbrella in his hand to his wife beside him.He cautiously approached the girl who had passed out in front of his parents' and uncle's tomb, ignoring the heat on her body, he gritted his teeth and carried her on his back.He nodded to his wife, and the two walked out slowly.It was hot on my back and my heart ached, but the umbrella in my wife's hand covered all the raindrops that would make me feel a little better.He saw his wife's skirt that was half wet by the rain, and turned his head to look at the white steam rising from behind him, but he still didn't mention anything in the end.

"Master," the person on the back seemed to wake up, and seemed to be speaking in a dream, "I will also... in the future, am I not qualified to be buried in this Chao Family Mausoleum..."