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Ye Zhixi's heart was in a mess, trying hard to confirm what he saw.

He was, really, crying.

Wen Bin stretched out his sleeves to wipe away his tears, his eyes were red and swollen, his hair was disheveled, and his entire face was pale.

Ye Zhixi looked at his red and swollen eyes, couldn't bear it any longer, jumped off the eaves, kicked open the door, before Wen Bin recovered, Ye Zhixi hugged him.

"Why are you crying?" Ye Zhixi said clearly, her tone full of distress.

Wen Bin trembled slightly, but Ye Zhixi still noticed this small movement.

Wen Bin lay on his chest, but he didn't dare to cry loudly, he just kept twitching.

Ye Zhixi lowered her head, reached out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "Don't cry."

Wen Bin wiped his eyes, looked at him with a nasal voice and said, "Why are you here?"

He was so decisive that day that he still came.

Ye Zhixi was dumbfounded for a while, what should he say, did he mean that I came to bless you?

Ye Zhixi hurriedly changed the subject, rubbed his fluffy hair, and said with a smile, "Have you eaten yet? You must have not eaten."

He got up to bring in the food outside the door and put it on the table. He tried his best to make his movements look more natural.

Holding the rice bowl, he fed Wen Bin bit by bit. Wen Bin couldn't eat, but still took a bite or two.

After the meal, the two became silent like this.

The afternoon sun shone on the two of them, creating a lazy atmosphere.

Wen Bin leaned on the bed and closed his eyes to rest, Ye Zhixi just looked at him like this, he was thinner than before, so thin it made people feel distressed.

Suddenly, Ye Zhixi couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "Wen Bin, let's go."

Wen Bin raised his eyes, his curly eyelashes trembling slightly, "What are you going?"

Ye Zhixi was dumbfounded, her eyes darkened slightly, and said: "I didn't deliberately hide it from you that day..."

"I know, it's mother."

Ye Zhixi couldn't help being overjoyed, was he not angry with herself?

He smiled: "You definitely don't want to get married, let's go, the farther the better."

"How do you know I don't want to get married?" Wen Bin interrupted him.

The smile at the corner of Ye Zhixi's mouth froze, and her clear voice was filled with endless doubts: "What?"

"I want to marry Miss Feng's family, you can go." Wen Bin turned around and stopped looking at him.

Ye Zhixi froze, stepped forward and touched Wen Bin's shoulder: "Are you lying to me, Wen Bin?!"

Wen Bin pursed his lips and remained silent.

Wen Bin met Ye Zhixi's deep eyes, and he slowly said, "I didn't lie to you."

Ye Zhixi looked at his expression, her heart was torn apart.

He staggered out of the door and fled in a hurry.

Wen Bin looked at his staggering back, feeling sour in his heart, why did he go with you?I have lost all my legs. Do you want you to carry me on your back?

Ye Zhixi, you should have better ones.

Ye Zhixi rushed out of Wen's house and roared at the river where they used to stay together.

The unwillingness to rise in my heart is because of the Mo family!His eyes were red, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Wenbin, I will never give you to others.

Two days later, the Wen family was overjoyed, and a place in Pingling was full of gongs and drums, with red makeup everywhere, and it was very lively.

The wedding party is at the forefront, but the bridegroom is not Wen Bin.

The reason given by the Wen family is: Master Wen is not feeling well.

But only the Wen family knows that the Wen family can no longer move around.

On behalf of Chu Yang, who was welcoming the bride, the Feng family heard the news. Although they were very angry, they still didn't make trouble out of face.

The one-day wedding ceremony was very convenient, but the bridegroom still didn't show up during the church visit.

Feng Han'er felt a lot of frustration in her heart, but she could only swallow it by herself.

Back in the bridal chamber, the candles were flickering, and the silence was terrifying. She thought Wen Bin would be in the room, but she found that there was no one in the room.

Feng Han'er sat on the bed, feeling anxious.

But what greeted them was the news that the Feng family had been destroyed.

She rushed back to Feng's house in a hurry, but what she met was Feng's house in the middle of the fire, and the smiling Wen Bin.

Wen Bin was dressed in happy attire, his face was like a crown of jade, but the corner of his mouth was filled with a childish smile.

He stretched out his hand to pinch Feng Han'er's neck, and smiled, "Are you back?"

What a gentle sentence, but Feng Haner's heart trembled when he heard it.

Many white butterflies appeared on Wen Bin's shoulder, making people's eyes lose focus. Feng Han'er silently shed two lines of tears, and reached out to hold his hand.

Why is his hand so cold?

"Why...cough...what?" Feng Han'er's face turned purple, and she couldn't breathe.

Why do you want to destroy my Feng family, why do you want to deceive me?

Wen Bin's mouth was full of a harmless smile, but it made Feng Han'er tremble all over.

"Why? Because, you are not worthy of him."

The voice was so loud that Feng Han'er's pupils were tense, lifeless.

Wen Bin let go, Feng Han'er limp on the ground, eyes full of unwillingness.

Wen Bin looked at the room full of corpses, and burst out laughing, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were moist.

"I will never give you to anyone!"

The Feng family was destroyed, and the Wen family only found out the next day, but when they went to see it, they only saw the Feng family that had been burned to ashes.

The Wen family encountered such a catastrophe and collapsed, and the Mo family took this opportunity to destroy the Wen family.

When the disciples of the Mo family joined the army, Wen Luo hurriedly asked Chu Yang to find Wen Bin. The only person she couldn't let go of in this life was Wen Bin.

The disciples of the Wen family fought one after another, but Chu Yang had tears in his eyes, but he refused to leave no matter what.

"Go! Find Wenbin! Tell him! Live well!"

This is the last sentence Wen Luo said to Chu Yang.

The words were loud, and she rushed into the ruins with a flick of her sleeves, drew her sword, and the light of the sword was so strong that her face was extremely haggard.

The lights were brightly lit, Chu Yang clenched his fists with both hands, gritted his teeth and watched the Wen family disappear step by step from his eyes.

He turned around, took that step, and escaped from Wen's house.

"Wen Qian, you are sorry for me and Wen Bin in this life. In the next life, you will give back to our mother and son." Wen Luo raised her sword, her clothes were covered with blood, but her eyes were still firm.

"Okay! I will return it to you in the next life!" This is the most tender sentence Wen Qian said to Wen Luo, and it is also the only promise in his life.

Wen Luo's eyes were moist, she gave her whole life to this man, even if she had nothing in the end.

"Kill!" The Mo family disciple rushed forward.

Wen Luo gripped the sword tightly and rushed forward to fight.

It was two days after Wen Bin woke up again, the surrounding was dim, and he didn't know where it was.

His eyes were a little out of focus, but he still caught a glimpse of Ye Zhixi lying on the edge of the bed.

His side face is like jade, his skin is white and unmarked, his eyelashes are long and collapsed on his pupils, and he looks like a child.

Wen Bin smiled, but the next second was a sharp pain in his chest.

He clutched his chest in pain, as if he had lost the most important thing in his life.

"You're awake!" Ye Zhixi was a light sleeper, he just let out a soft moan, and he woke up.

Wen Bin frowned, it hurts, his heart hurts.

Ye Zhixi sensed that something was wrong with him, and quickly took his pulse, Wen Bin let his slender fingers slide on her wrist, and remained silent.

Ye Zhixi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was fine.

"Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?" Ye Zhi smiled sadly.

"Where is this?"

Ye Zhixi was stunned, and didn't want to answer his question, so she continued to ask herself: "Do you want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

"Where is this?" Wen Bin's eyes were deep.

"Green Lantern Shop." Ye Zhixi finally answered his question.

"You brought me here captive?" Wen Bin continued to ask.

Ye Zhixi remained silent.

Wen Bin pursed his lips. On the night before the wedding, he was resting in his room, and suddenly a person came from nowhere and tapped his acupuncture points. His eyes became heavy and he fainted. When he woke up, this was the scene.

"I want to go back to Wen's house." Wen Bin lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

"Don't go." Ye Zhixi pressed his shoulder.

"Why didn't you tell me that your leg is gone?" Ye Zhixi pressed his shoulder tremblingly, looking into his eyes.

That day when he knocked him out and carried him on his back, he found the bandage on his leg. It was shocking. Immediately, his eyes were moist. His young master Wen has never suffered much in his life, but now...

"Is there anything to mention?" Wen Bin's eyes were empty.

"If you say so, I will definitely cure you..."

"No need, it's good to stay in bed all my life." Wen Bin smiled suddenly, but he was pale.

"Wen Bin!" Ye Zhixi shook his shoulder slightly out of control.

"Let go, I want to go back to Wen's house." Wen Bin broke free from him.

"You can't go back." Ye Zhixi threw out these words.

Wen Bin's eyes darkened, "What did you say?"

Ye Zhixi took a deep breath and said, "The Wen family was destroyed by the Mo family, you can't go back."

Wen Bin was slumped, as if his life's strength had been exhausted, he was a little out of breath, tightly pulled Ye Zhixi's collar, and shouted: "You are telling me again!"

Ye Zhixi looked at his pale face, her eyes trembled, but she still said: "The Wen family was destroyed by the Mo family!"

Ye Zhixi was pushed away by Wen Bin, he staggered and bumped into the table, and frowned in pain.

Wen Bin put his head down and covered his face with his hands, but he wasn't crying.

Ye Zhi walked towards him with pity, but before he got to his side, Wen Bin let out a wailing roar: "Get lost!"

Ye Zhixi froze on the spot, her footsteps stumbled, and she didn't know where to put her hands for a moment. He said in a hoarse voice, "Wen Bin, it's okay, you still have me..."

"Go away!"

Another roar.

Ye Zhixi looked at Wen Bin who was approaching madness on the bed, he staggered out of the door, closed the door for him, and leaned against the window powerlessly.

Is he really selfish...

There was no sound of crying in the room. Wen Bin didn't say a word until late at night, and Ye Zhixi didn't leave him either.

Ye Zhixi guarded him all night, but on the second day, she was woken up by Chu Yang, who somehow found him here, and he yelled to see Wen Bin.

It's only been a few days, but he is already unshaven, and even his eyes are lonely.

Ye Zhi refused, so he yelled upstairs: "Wen Bin! I'm a big brother!"

When Ye Zhixi was about to drive him out, Wen Bin finally spoke, but it was weak and tiny: "Brother, come in."

Chu Yang quickly knocked Ye Zhixi away and rushed into the room.

Wen Bin is already on the verge of dying, as if as soon as he touches it, he will turn into a ball of light and no longer appear.

Wen Bin smiled at him, "Brother."

Chu Yang felt sorry for him, stepped forward and pressed his thin shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "Wen Bin, Master, let me tell you something."

Wen Bin's eyes brightened slightly, his lips were pale: "What are you talking about?"

"Live well."

As soon as Chu Yang's words fell to the ground, Wen Bin's swollen eye sockets turned red.

He didn't know where to look with his eyes, and after a while, he said softly: "Brother, please do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

Wen Bin said: "Help me attract Ye Zhixi, I need a day to do something."

"What's the matter, is it life-threatening?" Chu Yang asked him carefully.

"No."

"Then, good." Chu Yang answered him.

At noon that day, he lured Ye Zhixi out. Ye Zhixi was worried about Wen Bin and didn't want to go out, so Chu Yang stalked him and took him out.

Ye Zhixi was forcibly dragged out of the threshold by Chu Yang, but her heart was filled with panic.

Wen Bin looked at the scorching sun outside the window in the room, his eyes were a little dazed.

He forcibly got out of bed, but accidentally fell and fell to the ground. He clenched his hands ignorantly and continued to get up.

Finally crawling to the table, he took out the pen and ink he had prepared in advance.

Two sheets of paper, two letters.

He writes very slowly, as if he is competing with time to run slower, and every time he writes, he feels extremely heavy.

After the first letter was written, he put the letter in an envelope and wrote two words - Chuyang.

As for the other letter, he held the pen for an hour without writing a single word, seeing dusk approaching.

He finally pressed the pen and wrote a row tremblingly.

Pack the letter and place it on the table completely.

He climbed back on the bed again, covered himself with the quilt, watched the dusk come, and finally closed his eyes and burst into tears.

Ye Zhixi rushed back to the small shop. He entered Wenbin's room, but saw Wenbin resting. He called softly, "Wenbin, would you like some food?"

No one responded.

Ye Zhixi panicked, and shook him gently, with an imperceptible fear in her voice: "Wen Bin? It's dusk, it's time to get up."

The boy's eyes were closed tightly, his face pale.

"Wen Bin!" Ye Zhixi trembled, and felt for his pulse with shaking hands.

Hands drop, people die.

The poison has filled all the blood.

Ye Zhixi felt a heart-piercing pain spreading to his upper body, he stumbled to stand up, turned around, did not look at the boy on the bed, covered his forehead, and forced himself to calm down.

The chest hurt so badly that she couldn't breathe, Ye Zhixi's blood faded, she sat on the stool weakly, propped her forehead, and gasped for breath.

Chu Yang came in. He looked at the boy with his eyes closed on the bed, his heart trembled, he staggered forward, and called out, "Wen Bin?"

No one responded, only the sound of Ye Zhixi panting heavily.

Chuyang found out, and he left.

Ye Zhixi's veins bulged, and she slapped the table with her palm, causing the table to crack.

He grabbed the boy on the bed, his eyes were red: "Get up! Get up!"

The boy is like a broken puppet, at his mercy.

Chu Yang slumped down on the stool, his eyes dimmed.

"Get up! Didn't you say that you want to become a monk who dominates the world! Didn't you want to travel the world with me! Get up!... Get up! I beg you! I shouldn't intercept the letter for you, I shouldn't pretend to be You destroyed the Feng family, so you shouldn't be brought out without permission, can you get up, I beg you..."

The boy's roar turned into a mournful cry.

Ye Zhixi's eyes were bloodshot, he choked up, and shook the young man tremblingly: "I beg you, Wen Bin, please get up and don't leave me alone, please...I beg you..."

The wind at dusk is chilly.

Chu Yang picked up the letter with trembling fingers: Brother, I am tired, please forgive me for taking the first step, we will be brothers in the next life.

The letter was wet with tears, and the ink was smudged.

Chu Yang covered his face and sobbed softly.

Dusk is here.

Ye Zhixi has been depressed for three days, but still has no energy, his eyes are lonely.

Half a month later, the Mo family was wiped out, and the butcher, the ghost general of the underworld—Ye Zhixi.

Ye Zhixi held a sharp sword in her hand, and the Xuanyi was already covered with blood. He cut off Mo Huan's leg and his head with his own hands, and brought these to Wen Bin's tomb.

He sprinkled a jug of sake in front of the stele, looked up to the sky and smiled wryly.

There is only one sentence on the tablet - it is medicine and poison.

Wen Bin's letter to him only had these few words.

In this life, Wen Bin regards Ye Zhixi as his best brother, the best... brother.