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The red leaves were piled up all over the ground, the bedroom was stuffy and hot, Xie Chenyan came out to breathe, and saw Xiao Hua sitting alone under the flower stand and weeping.

He was in a bad mood and had no intention of comforting him, so he sat in the corridor by himself, Ah Huang and Ah Hua took the big yellow, the second yellow, the big flower, the second flower and the third flower and walked around him a few times, Da Hua and Er Hua struggled to climb up to him, After finally climbing up to the shoulders, they were shaken off by Xie Chenyan's shoulders again, and after several times, they also knew that Xie Chenyan didn't pay attention, so they sat quietly around him, as if they were accompanying him.

Xiao Hua sobbed, "He's about to die."

Xie Chenyan was also shocked, angry and in pain.

He shouted sharply: "You are about to die!"

Xiao Hua was startled, and cried louder and louder.

Xie Chenyan clenched his fists, he didn't know whether he was comforting himself or Xiao Hua, and repeated loudly: "He won't die!"

Xiao Hua sobbed and said, "It would be great if there was Red Flame Grass."

Hope lit up in Xie Chenyan's eyes: "Red Flame Grass?"

Xiao Hua nodded and said: "With the Red Flame Grass, the poison from his body can be slowly pulled out. The world is in the blood, the old years and the moon are in the bones, and the years are long, so many, many Red Flame Grass are needed. "

Miao Jiang's essence Gu is also essence and poison, she was taught by her mother all the money, and after listening to the words from her heart, she knew it by a little bit.

Xie Chenyan got up abruptly, scattered the big flowers in shock, and hurriedly said: "Then why don't you go find it quickly!"

Xiao Hua Xuanran said: "Red Flame Grass only exists in legends. It takes half a year to grow in the ice and snow, drinking snow water, and half a year under the scorching sun, drinking spring water. Born on a cliff, there is no ground under your feet, climbing high on a giant tree, half a year with sunshine, and half a year with spring water." Yin. There is no place like this in this world."

Xie Chenyan murmured: "I can look for it."

He turned around and walked out, his thoughts gradually leaving his body. This world is so big, there will always be a place where his fairy grass will grow and his destiny will grow.

He was in a trance, and seemed to hear the screaming of the little flowers, the hoarseness of the big flowers, the sound of sharp weapons tearing into the flesh, and the sound of people running around calling for help.

Then he fell into a mellow embrace, and a pure and calm Sanskrit voice entered his ears: "Xiao Xie.

Xiao Xie, someone has already looked for it, trust me. "

interest spin.

Gradually regaining his sanity, Xie Chenyan looked at his hand in a daze.

The Zhaoyue Sword in his hand has completely submerged his body, and blood gushes out from the wound, staining his fingers red.

Xie Chenyan suddenly let go of the sword, scrambled and retreated, fell into the courtyard, but felt no pain.

He desperately wiped the blood from his hands on the ground, the rough stones scratched his hands, and the blood and maple leaves reflected his eyes red.

Xin Zi flew towards Xi Xuan, tears rolling down like broken beads.

Xie Chenyan didn't dare to look at her, and rubbed his fingers harder and harder.

A thought is like a knife, chaos.

I don't know how long it has passed, he hangs his head and sits slumped on the low couch, his body is dripping with blood, no one dares to get close to him, Miao Zhiguang guards Shen Menghan's couch vigilantly, not allowing him to come any closer.

In the evening, Liangyue pulled Miao Zhiguang away, and said while pulling: "Young Master likes him the most, if you don't allow him to see Young Master, Young Master will be sad."

Miao Zhiguang stomped his feet and said, "If it wasn't for General Ji's face, I would have kicked him out of the Yin Pavilion long ago!"

Xie Chenyan didn't listen to their words at all, and just looked at Shen Menghan foolishly.

Will he be sad?

He became what he was a year ago again, sick and lifeless.

But Xie Chenyan thought, he looks good like this, he still likes it very much, and wants to get close to him very much.

I want to hug, I want to kiss, I want to sleep in his arms, I want to do things with him that are both painful and pleasurable.

There was a sudden pain in the fingertips, and Xie Chenyan was startled.

He forced himself to relax, this is the Yin Pavilion, and it is safe here.

No one will hurt him.

Xin Zi didn't know when he came in, he was holding his finger and pressing it into the basin, and said softly: "Be patient."

There were still tears in her eyes, and the corners of her eyes were flushed, and she lightly picked the pebbles and sawdust between her fingers for him.

Xie Chenyan sniffed: "He..."

He swallowed all the voices suddenly, what face did he have to ask.

Xinzi seemed to know what he was going to ask, and said softly: "That sword avoided the vital point, he is fine."

Xie Chen's smoke was as fine as a mosquito and said, "I'm sorry."

What's the use of apologizing.

Xinzi raised her head and gave him a fixed look.

Xie Chenyan didn't dare to look at her, turned his face to avoid her gaze.

While sprinkling the powder, Xin Zi said: "Xiao Xie can talk to my sister, at that time... how did it feel?"

Xie Chenyan asked doubtfully, "Huh?"

Xinzi lowered his head and wrapped his hand carefully with silk handkerchief: "It feels like I'm out of control."

Xie Chenyan's expression was blank.

Xinzi looked at him carefully for a while, then sighed softly, straightened up and stroked his hair and said, "Don't think about it."

Xie Chenyan lowered his head to look at his hands.

Xin Zi squeezed and said: "These days may not be very convenient."

Xie Chenyan suddenly said: "Sister Xinzi tie me up."

He suddenly stood up, walked back and forth in the bedroom, pointed to the beams and pillars and said, "Can you lock me here with iron chains?"

My heart is horrified.

Xie Chen looked crazy, pacing up and down in the empty hall anxiously.

How did he never feel that this room was so big?

If it is too close, it will hurt Shen Menghan, but if it is too far away, he will not bear it.

Xinzi stepped back calmly, and softly comforted him: "Xiao Xie, calm down."

Xie Chenyan couldn't hear her at all, so he hissed: "Will you put an iron cage? Lock me inside!"

The few steps that Xinzi took on tiptoe were insignificant to him, and Xie Chenyan rushed in front of her with one stride.

He is already much higher than Xinzi.

The eyes are red and bloodshot, and the outline gradually emerges from the round baby face with sharp lines. There is a force that cannot be ignored in the hand. It is easier to strangle her than to strangle an ant.

My heart trembled with fear.

However, Xie Chenyan suddenly faded his hostility, his face was blank for a moment, and gradually revealed her familiar expression, slowly knelt down in front of her, begging: "Can you lock me up? Just lock me here... I don't want to leave him."

Her heart trembled like a leaf falling in the wind, she reached out tremblingly to caress the top of his head, Xie Chenyan slowly slid and knelt on her toes, crying loudly.

He didn't know what to do.

How to face and how to survive.

He walked through one dream bubble after another in the world. In his eyes, the world collapsed over and over again, and then rotted into ashes. He didn't dare to move, dare not touch, for fear of poking any fragile bubble. Even Shen Menghan would never be in this world again. exist.

Xie Chenyan became a clay doll next to Shen Menghan's pillow, only Liangyue secretly came to bring him meals every day.

Sadly watching him deliver to Shen Menghan one mouthful at a time, he couldn't tell who was more emaciated than the other.

Liangyue was familiar with him, and she spoke casually, she tapped on his forehead and said: "You also need to use some, how can a person survive without food."

Xie Chenyan didn't even look at her: "Stay away from me."

Liangyue was upset, but sat cross-legged a little closer to him.

Xie Chenyan shrank back, deliberately keeping a distance from her.

Liangyue gently tugged at his sleeve and said, "Xiao Xie, don't be afraid."

Xie Chenyan glanced at her and said: "What am I afraid of, you are right to be afraid of me."

"No." Liang Yue said.

The girl said in a gentle voice that she had never used before: "You are my best friend, even if you hurt me one day, I know you didn't mean it."

Xie Chenyan's eyes were slightly red, and he turned his head away from her.

Liangyue said: "It's not just me, Xixuan, sister Xinzi, and Miss Xiang are all concerned about you, no one will hold grudges against you."

Xie Chenyan knelt down in front of Shen Menghan's couch, buried his face in his chest, at first he choked up slightly, then endured and endured, finally burst into tears and burst into tears.

Liangyue caressed his shoulders soothingly, the moonlight cast a clear glow from the window, Xie Chenyan suddenly remembered that this year should be Shen Menghan's weak year, and on such an important day in his life, he could not wake up like this, Already missed it.

Early the next morning, Xie Chenyan woke up next to Shen Menghan's couch. Last night Liangyue refused to get up no matter how hard he pulled him, and fell asleep like this awkwardly. Xie Chenyan moved his panting body and suddenly froze.

Beside him were neatly folded two new robes, with silver satin bottoms and golden ginkgo leaves thinly embroidered on the edges.

He reached out to caress the delicate embroidery thread pattern, Liangyue came in from the outside with a food table, and said softly: "Miss Xiang said that you like it very much, but unfortunately the robe was dirty last time, she asked me to embroider a new one." .”

She put down the food table, smiled and said, "Is it exactly the same as before?"

"En." Xie Chenyan said in a low voice, "Thank you."

It was different, he knew very well in his heart.

When he first came, everyone in Yin Pavilion respected him and stayed away from him. He was angry, annoyed, resented, and angry. Now he finally understands.

He is a lunatic.

It is right for others to respect him.

He is a hot potato, a hedgehog covered with sharp needles, anyone who touches him will be hurt by him.

He rummaged through boxes and chests to find the Zhaoyue Sword, handed it to Liangyue and said, "Give it to Ah Wu for me."

Liangyue was startled: "You don't want it anymore?"

Although she is only a maid, how can she not know how important the sword is to those who practice martial arts.

What's more, this is the only thing left to him by his parents.

Xie Chenyan took her hand and forced the sword into her hand, sniffling and said: "No more."

It was stained with Xixuan's blood, and the blood of too many people in Yin Pavilion, he didn't want it anymore.

He hates it.

Xie Chenyan agreed with Xiaohua's planting Maimai Xi Gu in his body, and also tolerated Xinzi's pricking countless silver needles on his body.

Xie Chenyan muttered softly: "Can you abolish my martial arts?"

The hand that made the needle paused for a moment, patted his head and cursed with a smile: "What are you talking about?"

Too late.

But if Xie Chenyan's martial arts had been abolished at that time, their heads would have already fallen to the ground. How could they kill Yu Shengyuan smoothly, and how could they live safely in the high hall and deep courtyard, talking about these gossips in detail.

It's not just them, if Xie Chenyan's earth-shattering sword hadn't been there that day, the world would have been turned upside down, and the sun and the moon would have changed color.

Everyone in Nanyan should be grateful for Xie Chenyan's sword that shines on the moon.

But he obviously saved the world, but it can only be a secret forever, hidden in their hearts forever, and can never be revealed to others.

Xie Chenyan stared fixedly at the bluestone bricks on the ground, tears welling in his eyes.

Xinzi said softly: "It will be cured."

She spoke affirmatively, but her heart was barren.

Her medical skills are far behind Ye Duanduan and Ruan Sha, but Ye Duanduan and Ruan Sha—

Neither Xie Rou nor Shen Menghan could be cured.

Manpower is too limited, but the world is vast and the road is long.

They're all just mortals.