wind blowing wind

Rubbing.

Wei Shengni left An Yi alone, and now no matter what An Yi thought, Wei Shengni would not make any resistance.

The kiss gradually smelled bloody, and glaring blood kept dripping from between the lips. An Yi felt pain all over his body, his heart felt like being hit by a blunt instrument, and streams of blood gushed from his chest to his mouth.

Wei Sheng Ni just wanted to let go, but An Yi held him tightly, still kissing unwillingly, the blood gathered more and more in his mouth, and the smell of blood permeated the entire elegant room,

And An Yi's face showed no fear other than nostalgia and sorrow, and the pain in his chest destroyed his consciousness wave after wave, and finally he let go of Wei Shengni's lips until he couldn't hold on anymore.

He stroked his hair crown with his hands, tears poured down, and he leaned weakly against Wei Shengni's arms and asked, "Which one do you use?"

"You wore it when we first met." Wei Shengni said lightly.

"Did you find me beautiful when we first met?" Anyi asked weakly, just as fragile as when we first met.

"Beautiful." Wei Shengni only said one word.

"Is this true?" An Yi forced a smile, and the blood in his mouth seemed to be pouring down.

"Ah."

"That's the end of everything." An Yi smiled, the blood in his mouth was so terrifying.

Wei Sheng remained silent and looked at An Yi quietly.

"I feel the love that goes back, although that love is not mine." An Yi laughed at herself, it was a kind of struggle and humbleness, "I have lived under the control of others all my life, but now I am controlling you like this fail."

"I really want to know how I am not as good as Song Yanchu." Anyi asked sadly.

"Heart." Wei Shengni said flatly.

An Yi was taken aback, then raised his head and laughed, his heart was already rotten, and he really couldn't compare to Song Yanchu, but all of this was beyond his control.

"In the next life... Yi'er doesn't want to meet Shuhui again." An Yi put away her laughter, stroked Wei Shengni's face with her hand, and said weakly, "Can you accompany me to the end?"

An Yi seemed a little unable to hold on, and weakly tugged on Wei Shengni's sleeve.

"it is good."

"I didn't hurt him...I know you love him..." An Yi said wearily.

Wei Sheng reversed his lips and didn't say a word.

"So, my heart isn't rotten." An Yi smiled, and suddenly a mouthful of purple-black blood spewed out, unable to hold on any longer, he spat out a few words with trembling lips: "He is in the Linku Pavilion." As soon as the words fell, the hand that had been wearing the sleeve of Weishengni's sleeve fell heavily.

And the entire Pinghuawu ignited raging fire, and Wei Shengni put the breathless An Yi on the wheelchair, kissed him on the forehead for the last time, and left the flames of this life.

"In the next life, don't know me again."

The ruthless fire burned every petal, every inch of the house, and also burned the humble love of a lifetime.

Pinghuawu is nothingness.

【Lying Dry Pavilion】

Wei Shengni hurried to the Linku Pavilion, flying across a quiet pine forest in late summer, the pine forest was quiet and uninhabited, with a few rays of sunlight showing through, and occasionally a few lovely and lively pine trees climbed on the branches Climbing up and down, Wei Shengni panicked and hurriedly climbed to the top of the pine tree.

Deeper in the pine forest, there is a simple pavilion, with the words "Linku Pavilion" as strong as a pine engraved on the plaque, and a person in the pavilion, dressed in white snow, is quietly lying on the stone table in the pavilion.

Wei Shengni hurriedly flew to the man's side, transferred the sleeping man into his arms, checked his pulse and found that it was just the effect of the drug, so he heaved a sigh of relief, and used his kung fu to remove the drug.

"The sun is drying your butt, Yan Chu get up quickly." Wei Shengni squeezed Song Yanchu's face and smiled.

When Song Yanchu heard the familiar voice, he opened his eyes at once, and things gradually became clear after the fog in front of his eyes, and he saw Wei Sheng's troublesome face in his eyes, without saying a word, he stared at Wei Sheng in a daze Reverse seems like a dream.

"I'm back." Weisheng caressed Song Yanchu's face, and said with a gentle smile.

Seeing that Song Yanchu didn't speak, Wei Shengni also gradually fell silent. After a long time, he said slowly: "I'm sorry..."

Thinking of what happened in the past few days, Song Yanchu immediately fell into self-blame, not knowing what to say, his eyes were flushed but he stubbornly refused to shed tears, for fear that the other party would be worried.

"I'm sorry to go back... I shouldn't be reckless..."

"I can do anything for Yanchu, I am willing, so Yanchu doesn't have to blame himself." Wei Shengni looked at Song Yanchu affectionately and said.

Song Yanchu felt uncomfortable, and said intermittently: "I'm just worried that you will be like this, and I don't want you to be hurt because of me."

"Don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again." Wei Shengni hugged Song Yanchu into his arms distressedly, and kissed the other person's hair comfortingly.

He couldn't blame anyone for the An Yi matter, if he wanted to blame it, he could only blame him for not arranging things properly. After leaving Xuanhu that day, he was full of anger, and after calming down, he didn't think much about going to An Yi. He knew he had to find Liuting We can only start with An Yi. Although Yudi can also find out some clues from Wei Lingyu, he doesn't want to delay any longer.

Who knows how many people have been harmed by this word.

"Don't blame yourself at the beginning of the year, don't mention this matter again, you know?" Wei Shengni said seriously.

"En." Song Yanchu nodded obediently.

Wei Shengni comforted Song Yanchu, and with a casual glance, he found a letter and something that looked like a finger on the stone table. He only paid attention to Song Yanchu and didn't notice it.

"Is that yours?" Wei Sheng asked.

"No." Song Yanchu shook his head.

Wei Shengni opened the letter and was shocked after reading it. An Yi detailed all the butcher's sticks he knew in the letter. The method is fully informed.

"He didn't make things difficult for you, did he?" Wei Shengni put away the letter and asked suddenly.

Song Yanchu shook his head lightly, suddenly a cute squirrel landed in Song Yanchu's arms bouncing up and down, Song Yanchu looked at this lively little thing with joy.

Wei Shengni looked at Song Yanchu's love and imprisoned the squirrel with zhenqi, easily held the squirrel in his hand and put it in front of Song Yanchu, saying: "If Yanchu likes it, take it back and keep it." But the squirrel seemed to be in pain, no Stopped in Wei Sheng's hand and struggled.

"Go back, let it go." Song Yanchu said intermittently.

"Why, don't you like Yan Chu?" Wei Shengni asked puzzled.

"But it doesn't like us imprisoning it, and it doesn't have to be by our side if we like it." Song Yanchu shook his head.

"Then let's go back." Weisheng lovingly kissed Song Yanchu's face and smiled.

"Okay." Song Yanchu smiled, like the smiling face of the early sun, warming the pine forest.

into the night.

Wei Shengni returned to the inn with Song Yanchu, who had fallen asleep exhausted, and when he opened the door, he saw the person he had been thinking about for a long time.

Miuyin was also relieved to see that Song Yanchu was safe, and when he found out that Song Yanchu had disappeared that day, he called the entire Shiyuelou to look for him. After learning that he was robbed by An Yi, he did not dare to act rashly. After receiving the incoming information, he became worried again, but he couldn't make any movement.

"Let Yan Chu rest, and Cheng also clean up." Mu Yin motioned to Wei Shengni for the blood on his body, and called someone to bring a bucket of hot water before leaving the room.

"Don't go."

Mu Yin was surprisingly obedient and didn't move a step further.

After Wei Shengni put Song Yanchu in place, he took a bath and changed clothes carefully before coming out. He called Lan You to take care of Song Yanchu on his behalf, and then pulled Miuyin to go outside. The two came to the grove in the backyard.

Wei Shengni looked at the still calm Mu Yin, as if nothing could disturb the man in front of him. Seeing this, Wei Shengni felt distressed, and the other party was used to burying everything in his heart.

"I'm sorry for making you worry."

"It's nothing, there's no need to apologize." Mu Yin's expression was unsteady, he kept his head down, not daring to look directly at Wei Shengni, and wanted to leave after speaking.

Wei Shengni's face turned slightly angry, he pulled the man back with one hand, and without saying a word, he pressed the man against the tree trunk and said, "Don't hide, you know what I said that day was not true, that note..."

"Well, I know." Mu Yin turned his head away and said softly.

"That day..." Wei Sheng thought about it. He didn't have a strange sound about the cause of Fu Shui's death. Afterwards, he planned to take the opportunity to get more information about Liuting from An Yi, including the break with the bad sound at the market that day. It was also an illusion, and all of this was written on the note and handed over to Mu Yin.

"No more..." Mu Yin quickly replied.

"It's none of your business, I don't blame you." Wei Sheng said with a straight face.

Mu Yin closed her eyes and said nothing.

"Don't keep the matter in your heart, I feel sorry for you." Wei Shengni sighed softly, looking at Miuyin's indifferent expression.

"I'm fine, you and Yan Chu came back safely." Mu Yin spoke without confidence, his tone seemed to be a little choked but he was suppressed by himself.

"Yuyin..." Wei Shengni embraced Muyin pitifully.

"I'm sorry..." Mu Yin's tone was unsteady, her voice was a little trembling as if she was suppressing her emotions, this sorry sound seemed to contain a lot, maybe it wasn't just about Chu You.

"No matter what, my love for you will not change." Wei Shengni said affectionately, gradually he felt the weight of Mu Yin on his body increased, and what surprised him even more was that the person in his arms trembled slightly, and after a while he felt His collar was a little wet.

Wei Shengni knew that Mu Yin was crying, and Mu Yin in his heart had always been in control of everything, and would not show any mercy for anyone. He was shocked when he saw Mu Yin's tears in Wufei Mountain that day, but now he is so helpless. Weeping helplessly in his arms.

"Nothing has changed, I'm still your Chu Cheng." Wei Shengni said softly, he gently lifted Mu Yin's face, kissed those trembling lips affectionately, and exhausted all his love Intention to kiss and appease, when I was 14 years old, I had nothing