Can't say.

17.

"Hui'er..." He held Kun Huang's sword when Biehui tried to kill his loyal subordinate again in the back mountain, "Hui'er... that's enough, you can It's over."

The blade was embedded in the flesh and blood, but Bie Qingshan didn't seem to notice it, just looked deeply at the child.

He hadn't looked at him closely since that night.

The jade tree is facing the wind, the bell is beautiful, and the young man is romantic.

A pair of eyes full of unruly demeanor, full of distrust, full of...

He turned back into a lone wolf again.

18.

In the past, he taught him how to communicate with his peers, how to act like a baby to his master, how to live in the green hills, how to...

Everything seems to be annihilated in the wind.

19.

Bie Qingshan has had a mysterious sixth sense since he was a child.

After breaking through that assassination, he confiscated the Kun Huang gifted to him.

The child showed him a sarcastic and cold smile on his pretty face, "Master." Every word and every sentence was filled with deep-seated malice, "Isn't it too late for you to stop me now?"

He just shook his head lightly, put away his sword and turned to leave.

"Master." Bie Hui called him again, "Are you still my master?"

Yes, always have been.

His feet never stopped.

Even if I am still your master, what about you?Are you still my apprentice?still?

20.

Every night, he sat on the couch and listened quietly.

That kid rummaged through boxes and boxes, and took away everything he wanted to take away, the heavy green hills of chips that were in his favor.

Bie Qingshan said to himself in his heart: This is the last time, the last time, let him indulge him again.

Even though becoming a medicine man cost him nearly half of his internal energy, he still saw and heard his every move clearly.

It seems that it has been a long time since I haven't seen anything else, and I have been paying so much attention to everything about him.

21.

No. 11 years, don't go dark.

Without a trace of nostalgia, he took half of the books in the funeral book pavilion and left with great fanfare.

"Master, this disciple is leaving now."

Don't know, Lord Qingshan has never been a teacher, and has always been either dead or the next pavilion master.

"If this disciple is successful in the future, I will serve you, Master."

There are thorns in every sentence of Bie Hui, and every word has carved scars on Bie Qingshan's bones.

22.

Yuchi Yang, it turned out that his name was this.

On the 15th day of Biehui's graduation, the emperor announced to everyone that his fourth son, who had been missing for more than [-] years, was found and named, Yang.

the sun...

Bie Qingshan actually has a hundred ways to take Yuchi Yang back and continue to be his Bie Hui.But he didn't go, just sat at the foot of the green hill, ignored the academic affairs, and left everything to the shadow.The opinions of the elders grew stronger day by day, so he killed a young soldier to make a warning to others.

23.

"Pavilion Master..." The shadow is still his shadow, there is no second way.

"Let's find another child with good bones."

"Yes." The shadow left quickly and came back very quickly.

He still called the new kid, "Hui'er."

This Huier, he doesn't have a gender.

24.

Another ten years passed in the blink of an eye, and the second dark age also grew up.

However, his eyebrows and eyes are not like him, nor is his expression, not to mention the light in his eyes, there is really no resemblance at all.

"From now on, you will be Lord Qingshan."

He didn't give him Kunhuang, he gave him a handful of forced sun.

He didn't take him to burn incense, didn't tell him his gender, and he didn't tell him anything.

He only told him: You are Lord Qingshan now.

He said to himself: Finally, I can go to Hui'er.

25.

He was crazy about the day Bie Hui left.

The toxins of the internal force will not be able to be suppressed, and the internal force will be eaten away bit by bit.

In the restaurant at the foot of the imperial city, he heard that the fourth prince fell in love with a man.

Immediately, blood gushed up from his throat, but he swallowed it, even swallowed a mouthful of white rice, and swallowed it with the blood.

26.

He stayed under the imperial city for more than a month, but he still couldn't find a way to get over the high palace wall.

The remaining internal energy can no longer be squandered by him, it can only be used to keep a heart beating and cannot be misappropriated.

When has he ever been in such a mess, he is Bie Qingshan, who has always been Qingshan Jun, who is like him, imprisoned in love.

But he didn't regret it, and even rejoiced that he insisted on going down the mountain despite the resistance of the congregation.

He also thanked his master for being soft-hearted and not giving him the poisonous Gu that would not allow him to leave the mountain.

27.

"Hui'er?" Another fifteen, the moon is still so round and so bright, don't call him with the light behind him, "Master..."

28.

Waking up in a trance, he thought it was just a dream, but the aura around him told him clearly: Hui'er is back.

"Hui'er." The door of the room opened with a "squeak".

"Are you awake?" Bie Hui stood beside Bie Qingshan's couch with a chill in his body, "Wake up and follow me."

"Hui'er..." He stared at Bie Hui foolishly, as if he was still in a dream.

"Stop screaming!" Bie Hui stepped forward and grabbed Bie Qingshan's wrist.

So fine.

"Hui'er." Bie Qingshan was pulled up from the step by Bie Hui and staggered to follow him, the white socks stepped on the ground, stained with thick and heavy ash.

29.

"Save him." He threw him beside his bed.

Bie Qingshan looked at the other man on the bed, and said coldly: "Who is he?"

"My brother." There was a flash in Bie's dark eyes.

"Brother?" Bie Qingshan straightened his robes and sat down on the slumped round stool, "Third Prince?"

"No, my brother on my mother's side..."

"Hui'er, do you know?" Bie Qingshan interrupted Bie Hui's words, raised his eyes and looked straight into his eyes, "You have always lied very badly."

"I..." Bie Hui heard Bie Qingshan's commanding tone, his momentum suddenly weakened, but rose again in an instant, "I asked you to save him."

"No help." Bie Qingshan stood up and was about to leave.

God knows how his internal organs are hurting, and God knows how much effort he has to take to stand here and talk to him calmly.

"I'll let you save him!" Bie Hui slapped Bie Qingshan with a palm.

"I said, don't save it." Bie Qingshan shook his body and avoided it in time.

Even if the internal force is no longer, the body method remains the same.

"Save him! Save him!" Bie Hui slapped one palm after another, "I let you, save him!"

This child is still the same as before, he never knew that saying a few kind words is far better than such a strong order, he is still the little wolf hiding in the snow, full of pride.

When Bie Qingshan was in awe, Bie Hui's palm was printed on his chest, and blood spurted out instantly.

"Don't help." Bie Qingshan suddenly felt his eyes warm and his nose sore, "I said, don't help."

Maybe that kid is a bit like him, he never speaks soft words, and always likes to go all the way to the dark.

Bie Qingshan spat out the blood from his mouth, and stood still: "Hui'er, Master always keeps his word, if he says he won't save him, he won't save him."

"Are you going to save him or not! If you don't save him today, don't even try to get out of this door!" Bie Qingshan watched his wolf cub finish his harsh words, his eyes suddenly turned red, and then two lines of tears rolled out like that , "Master... May I call you Master again? Master, please save him, please? Master..."

Bie Qingshan felt that he was wrong, outrageously wrong, what arrogance, what a lone wolf, what don't be obscure, it's all in the past.

He is nothing like him.

"Okay." He struggled to move over, cut his wrist, and began to bleed.

Alright, master save him, master save him, don't be oblivious, master save him.

30.

He began to bleed day after day, inputting what little internal energy he had left for the man he wanted to kill at a glance.

"Save him." His words pierced his heart and became a chronic illness for many years.

As always, he answered yes and satisfied all he wanted.Because I promised to love what he loves.

That was when Bie Hui was still young, he looked at the chick brought back by the child, and told him simply: "Throw it away, it can't be saved, it can't survive without its mother."

The child obediently held the bird and left.

That night, Bie Hui didn't go back to his room to sleep, and he didn't see Bie Hui come back until the tip of the willow on the moon.

He walked barefoot all over the entire green hill, and finally saw him on that side of the cliff.

"Hui'er..." He called him softly, "Hui'er...what are you doing there? Come down, come down, okay?"

"Master?" The child looked down at him, his feet swayed, and a few gravels fell.

"Hui'er! Don't look at Master! Don't look! Hold on tight! Hold on tight!" he yelled from under the cliff.

"Master! I'm looking for a home for the little bird! The shadow told me that this is a falcon, and their home is on the cliff!" The child's tone was very excited.

"Hui'er! Come down, okay?" What Bie Qingshan wants to do most is to cut the shadow in two, "It's getting dark now, can you look for it tomorrow? Master will look for it with you tomorrow."

"Master, I'm about to find it. I have a hunch that I'll find it soon." Bie Hui was still climbing.

Bie Qingshan didn't dare to move, didn't dare to rush up to grab him down, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch him, and he was afraid that he would make a mistake.

"Master! Look! Master!" The child held the bird with one hand and grabbed the rock with the other. Now he stretched out his hand to point to the bird's nest on the cliff. He didn't have any hands to grab the rock at all!

"Master! Master!" Bie Qingshan watched Bie Hui fall down helplessly, it's not an exaggeration, a heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He flew out to hug the child, the momentum was too great, he had to turn around in mid-air, slammed his back heavily into the cliff, protected the child in his arms, rolled down two feet, and then regained the center and flew back to the foot of the mountain .

"Master?" The child poked his head out of his arms, "Look, the little bird is fine."

"Hmm..." He felt exhausted and didn't have the heart to scold him at all.

"Master, I'm almost there."

Well, your master was almost scared to death.

"Master, can I come back tomorrow?"

Please, little ancestor, stop playing.

"Master, then... can I raise him?"

"Yeah." He took a calm breath, and finally managed to squeeze out a word.

Keep it if you like it, and the master you like also likes it.

He is like this, promised not to hide it.

31.

The severe pain gradually eroded his whole body, and the face of the person on the couch improved little by little, but he became more and more depressed.

He pulled out the hairpin from his hair, pierced into the atrium, and squeezed out the last few drops of clean blood.

I save him, I love what you love, even if you are covered in bruises.

All because I promised, all because I miss you happy, all because you...love him.

32.

But he is, after all, a human being.

All the blood in his body was replaced, and the life-saving pills were given up, but he still didn't recover.

When they finally received the news and came to pick him up, he couldn't walk through the door.

too tired.In the end, wanting to stay in a place with him gradually died.

He cut his wrist and said to him, "I'm sorry."

Black blood snaked down and spread all over the ground.

I'm sorry, the master is a little tired, the master can't save him, the master wants to make you sad.