Slag Gong crying and begging for my forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]

He remembered Nan Xing once asked him

"Do you know what it's like to be cold to death?"

How did he return?He remembered that he answered irrelevant questions, and asked Nan Xing why so many people were buried with him because of his pain.

And now, he finally got a taste of that.

The sky seemed to be dark in an instant, and he couldn't hear any sound. He was shaking all over, as if he had been thrown into the glacier, unable to breathe, unable to stand up, and even the river was frozen.

So cold, so cold that the body lost consciousness.

It took a long time before his sense of hearing came back, and Wan Xiang's crying came into his ears intermittently, like a patter of red rain, piercing through his eardrum mournfully like corrosion, he roared angrily, "Who are you! Speak!"

The confidant replied in panic: "The corpse..."

"What corpse?!!" He pinched his confidant's neck like a lunatic, "I mean people!"

Wan Xiang wiped away her tears and said, "The person is gone...he jumped off a cliff..."

"How did you jump! Didn't it make you look good! How did you escort the person! On the carriage! There are so many people escorting! How could it be!"

Wan Xiang stared at him with some resentment, but couldn't help crying again: "The palace master somehow made a hole in the bottom of the carriage, and when he was passing the cliff, he suddenly ran out from under the carriage... ...like desperately trying to die, very fast...no one caught him..."

His throat seemed to be blocked, his heart seemed to be hollowed out, and his teeth were chattering.

It was as if he had seen that terrifying scene with his own eyes.

Why would you risk your life to die?

You are running away from him!

He hastily climbed onto the horse's back, probably still shaking all over, but was unable to climb up and fell down.

He bent down on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood, and quickly got up on the horse again. This time he finally succeeded, and he hurriedly ordered: "Quick! Bring someone! Let's all look for it together! It's not dead! It must not be dead! How can you jump so fast?" explain!"

As soon as the confidant finished talking about the place, he had already rushed forward, but two hours later, when he jumped off the horse, the horse fell to the ground with a crash, and was already run to death.

He searched for traces and called Nan Xing's name one after another.

The cliff is really high.

He looked down, like a vast abyss, floating on the white mist, and he couldn't see the bottom.

He jumped and fell more than a dozen feet before he caught a thick vine. He climbed and searched among the vines and rocks. After a long time, he found a fragment of Nan Xing's clothes on a sharp rock.

He quickly put the scraps in his arms.

He seemed to firmly believe that Nan Xing was not dead, just like last time, Nan Xing was not dead.

He must not be dead, maybe he is waiting for him, waiting for him to come to save him.

He seemed bound to find him, so he found Dusk, and his subordinates finally arrived with ropes.

Yue Jian went up to get the rope, he looked at the people who came, and said angrily: "Didn't they all come here! Why are there so many here!"

The subordinates trembled tremblingly: "The Xuanming Sect just happened to come to seek revenge...and left people to fight against the enemy...otherwise, Xinjian Villa will be breached..."

"If it breaks, it breaks! Bring someone here, and we must find it tonight!"

A subordinate reminded: "This place... I heard that it is a very high cliff, I'm afraid..."

Seeing that the subordinate lost his head as soon as the long sword came out, Yue said in a daze, "Don't be afraid of getting tired, I can't find anyone to bury with me."

He wanted to eat something to maintain his strength, but he still couldn't swallow the dry food. His throat was fishy, ​​and he vomited blood again. He drank some water and went down carrying Nan Xing's soft coat and dry food.

He thought: It's so cold at night, Nan Xing is so afraid of the cold, waiting there alone, he will go over to deliver the cotton clothes and food later, it's just right.

Just to keep him warm.

The subordinates didn't want to be buried with him either, they all searched hard, Yue Jian searched and searched, but found no place to hide people after searching all night.

And I don't know how deep it is below.

Finally, I finally found out in the morning, there was a big river under the cliff!

"Look for someone in the river! There is a river below!" Yue Jian seemed to finally see hope, "The water is soft, it must be fine, look for it!"

He fumbled in the river several times like a lunatic, and probably stayed up all day and night without eating. Once he almost drowned in the river, but his cronies fished him out.

His whole body was wet and his long hair was dripping with water. He stuffed dry food down his throat and poured it down with water. His subordinates rushed to report: "Xuanming Sect is here to kill you, owner!"

As if he didn't hear it, he wrapped Nan Xing's dry clothes and hung them on the tree, and went downstream to search again, until Chu Jiangli's sword was pointed at his throat, and he paused a little.

"What's going on! Where's the man!" Chu Jiangli yelled, holding his collar, "You insist on arresting him! How could he jump off a cliff! It's all your fault!"

Yue Jian stared coldly, like a lunatic, he drew his sword to chop Chu Jiangli, "Get out! Don't get in the way!"

"I get lost?" Chu Jiangli said bitterly, "It's you who should get lost! I don't know what's so good about you! It's because he has lost his mind. Now you are still aloof as the palace lord of the Jusmin Palace, you can do whatever you want!" Chu Jiangli gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of trick did you use? I am willing to be his dog and he doesn't want me. Why are you bitch? Can you deceive him with casual rhetoric?"

Yue Jian said in a daze: "Didn't you say...you share the same bed every day, why don't you want to?"

Chu Jiangli smiled desolately: "I am warm, and he is afraid of the cold, so he uses me as a bed warmer... But when you appear, he even endures the cold..."

Yue Jian's mind went blank.

He suddenly remembered that Nan Xing cried and said to him that day: "There is no one else but you who touched me."

"Because of you, he even endured the cold."

how come.

How could it be so outrageous?

Didn't Nanxing get together with him again because of Yuxi and to play with him?

But, why did you let Fo'er let me go?

Why not Chu Jiangli.

But you hate me so much.

why?

"No!" Yue Jian was like an idiot, muttering to himself, "I want to find him, I want to find him, ask him..." He said softly, "Ask him gently and carefully, why .”

"Ask?" Chu Jiangli pinched his neck fiercely, "Why do you ask, he was killed by you!"

Yuejian quickly argued: "No! There is such a big river below, and the water is so soft. I just jumped from that position and got up from the river! He must be fine..." He murmured, "Sure It scares me..."

He did jump once from Nan Xing's position, but he has high martial arts skills and internal strength, but even so, when he climbed out of the river, he suffered internal injuries and vomited a puddle of blood.

Chu Jiangli looked at the turbulent river, the fear of being in the water last time was still fresh in his memory, his voice was trembling: "But he doesn't know how to swim...Last time, he almost died in a small pool ..."

"Shut up!"

Yue Jian pushed him away, and jumped into the river again. He was groping in the river, and he called Nan Xing's name again, and he shouted anxiously: "Stop playing! Where are you hiding... Don't be scared." Me..." He choked with sobs, "I was wrong...I know I was wrong...I was just scaring you. The Chunyu Tower and the wealthy Luoyang merchants are all scaring you!...There is no one else but me."

"Don't you hate me? I'm right here! If you come out, you can beat me, scold me and kill me. As long as you come out... I will give you everything, and I will give you my life."

He stood in the river, looked up at the sky, and suddenly remembered that when he and Nan Xing first met, they seemed to be in the water too.

The spring was just right that day, the trees were full of peach blossoms, and Nan Xing was in the hot spring, like a beautiful mermaid.

He took him to a place of deep water, Nan Xing didn't seem to know water.

He thought to himself at the time: He is an ordinary person, who knows neither water nor martial arts. He is so beautiful, I am afraid that he will suffer a lot in Jueming Palace. Good people, how could they know that they would be so entangled.

Later he found out Nan Xing's identity and thought he was a liar in everything, even if he didn't know how to water.

It's just that he didn't expect it to be true that he doesn't know how to water.

……

Xuanmingjiao and Xinjian Villa temporarily ceased fighting, and Yuejian and Chu Jiangli both took their troops to find people nearby, and they had no time to cause trouble.

Yue Jianbu Sleepless searched for seven or eight days, and finally fell into the river, and was out of breath when he was fished out. Fortunately, Yu Nie happened to be here, and quickly squeezed the water out with his internal force.

It was noon when he woke up. After waking up, he searched for Nan Xing in Zhuangzi for a long time but couldn't find it, so he ordered his servants to look for it.

Yue Jian murmured: "He hates me... He must be hiding... We have to search quietly, don't scare him, prepare hot food, and open the door... I won't trap him anymore, he will go It can be anywhere... I just want to take a look at him..."

Yu Nie said: "I sent people to continue searching, if you want to see people, if you want to see people, if you want to see dead bodies, don't be sad."

When he mentioned Nan Xing, his blood boiled instinctively, and he couldn't help but think of the deliciousness of that day. Originally, he planned to let Nan Xing die when the medicine was exhausted by Yue Jian, but later he didn't intend to let Nan Xing die. After Fu escaped, he began to look for ways to save Yaoren's life, first let Nan Xing fake his death, and then hide him secretly to prevent Yue Jian from finding out.Yuejian finished enjoying the medicine and saved his life, and it was his turn to do the rest.

Unexpectedly, Nan Xing jumped off the cliff!

He really knows Nan Xing too well. Nan Xing has a strong desire to survive, and he almost desperately wants to survive. He pretends to be good, and when he is bullied, he swallows his stomach and seeks revenge. He grits his teeth and wants to boil his enemy to death.

What did Yue Jian do to make such a person not want to live?

He wanted to blame Yue Jian, he had eaten Nan Xing's blood, if it wasn't for Nan Xing, he would have been tortured to death by this drug addiction someday, but after thinking about it, he finally shut up.

Let's find Nan Xing's body first, maybe the body is also useful.

Yu Nie didn't expect that he would blow up Yue Jian with a casual reassurance, and Yue Jian yelled at him with a sword: "What are you talking about! What are you talking about? What are you talking about? What are you saying? if!"

He took the sword and slashed at Yu Nie, but Yu Nie was not one of his subordinates who could decapitate his head with a single sword, but now that Yue Jian's skill was getting stronger, it took some effort for Yu Nie to retreat.

He frowned and said, "Calm down!"

"roll!"

Yu Nie took a deep breath, and finally left without saying anything.

This child, whom he spent countless efforts to save his life, did not seem to grow in the direction he expected.

He was not grateful to him, and was extraordinarily selfish.

But the medicine is almost gone, even if Nan Xing dies, Yue Jian can still live.

Anyway, I am dying, if I want to be tortured by drug addiction, I might as well kill myself early.

Yuejian wandered around the Zhuangzi for a long time like a wandering soul, almost every hour, his subordinates would come down to report whether Nanxing was found.

He couldn't fall asleep every night, and almost as soon as he closed his eyes, he would dream of Nan Xing falling to his death under the cliff, or a whitish corpse floating in the water, and he would break out in a cold sweat every time he dreamed.

After waking up like this, he looked for someone in Zhuangzi again like a ghost, calling Nan Xing's name one after another.

Like a lunatic, he found all Nan Xing's things bit by bit, and piled them up in the yard where Nan Xing lived, where he was all day and night.

But Nan Xing used surprisingly few things.

Thinking about it carefully, Nan Xing never seemed to ask him what he wanted, except for a box of medical books.

That day, he was wandering around the village, and suddenly came to the room where he was a disciple in Xinjian Villa. He remembered that Nan Xing seemed to be living in a guest room at that time.

He opened the guest room, and the dust choked his nose.

He found a rag, wiped off the dust little by little, fetched several buckets of water, knelt on the ground and wiped the floor clean.

Suddenly, he touched a bookshelf, and the books were scattered all over the floor.

Fall out of a painting box.

He remembered this painting box, at that time he often brought some things back to coax Nan Xing, this painting box was bought by him casually, it was not something expensive, but Nan Xing seemed to take special care of it.

I often see him taking good care of it, and the painting box is always clean without any dust.

Even when Nan Xing went out with him, he often brought this painting box with him.

It seems to be something that I like very much.

And now the painting box is full of dust.

He wiped the painting box carefully, and cared for it like a beloved thing.He opened it and saw that there was something inside!

It seems to be a painting, carefully cared for and waxed.

He moved his eyelids and opened the painting carefully.

A portrait fully unfolded before his eyes.

The sunlight outside the window shone in, Yue Jian's eyes opened up a little bit

It was a portrait of him.

It seems that it has been carefully described by someone, and I don't know how much effort it took.

He hung up the painting, conscientiously, not missing a single bit of viewing.

Nan Xing's Dan Qing was taught by him, and he is too familiar with this note.

He lightly touched the line width of the painting, and seemed to follow Nan Xing's hand bit by bit, his fingers could not stop trembling.

The 'why' he couldn't understand for a long time, the proof he wanted to get by all means, finally got the answer at this belated moment.

He stared in a daze, but when he watched, his lips trembled, and he burst into tears.

With every stroke and every stroke of that portrait, the joyful love is vividly written on the paper.

There is a line of writing on it:

give my love moon see

—— Anan

The author has something to say: Good morning, sisters!

The portrait chapter is in chapter 39

today is Saturday!I'll work hard today and double update tomorrow!

One more tomorrow morning, two more at six o'clock

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