Master, he never speaks

Zhu Hanshuang didn't believe Zhu Jixiu's words at all. When he read the original book, he only read less than half of it, and didn't read the rest, so he didn't know what the ending of Shen Qianche was in the original book.

Zhu Jixiu held Zhu Hanshuang firmly in his arms. He knew that this matter was too difficult for Zhu Hanshuang to accept, but he had to say that some things had to be faced.

Zhu Hanshuang: [System!Impossible, right? 】

Zhu Hanshuang finally knew why he was flustered today. The dark clouds in the sky were the omen, the pain that would tear his heart apart, like the alarm bell being sounded fiercely, foretelling something bad.

Zhu Jixiu fixed the seal and sealed the surrounding area of ​​the medicine pavilion with an enchantment. He silently summoned the flying sword and took Zhu Hanshuang to fly towards Shen Qianche's small courtyard. Along the way, Zhu Hanshuang was suspicious of Zhu Jixiu. The possibility of what had been said, he couldn't believe it was true.

But when he really stepped into the familiar small courtyard and saw Shen Qianche lying in the peach petals, his expression was a little dazed, he broke away from Zhu Jixiu's hand, his posture and expression were in a rare haste, he walked quickly Walking to Shen Qianche's side, he touched Shen Qianche's cheek with trembling hands.

Cool, body temperature is cold.

Zhu Hanshuang: [System, this is not true... right...]

Zhu Hanshuang just touched Shen Qianche's face, then withdrew his hand in fear. He asked the system stubbornly, hoping to get a negative answer from the system.

Zhu Hanshuang: [This is not true, you tell me it is not true!right! 】

The little system hiding at the door couldn't bear it any longer. He couldn't bear to see Zhu Hanshuang's face about to collapse, his eye sockets couldn't help sore, and the rabbit ears on his head drooped down. He endured it for a while, but finally couldn't bear it anymore Yes, and said one word at a time:

System: [Frost... some things... cannot be reversed...]

Zhu Hanshuang: [! ! ! 】

Zhu Hanshuang: [What do you mean?what do you mean!Wasn't Shen Qianche fine yesterday?Aren't you still smiling at me!So it's not true, right?You tell me the system, this must not be true, right...]

The little system pursed his lips, closed his eyes, opened the door of the system room, walked towards Zhu Hanshuang's spiritual body, then opened his arms and patted Zhu Hanshuang's back lightly.

System: [Feng Shuang, I know that such a thing will make you sad, but these are Shen Qianche's own choices, no one can escape the plot trajectory of the original book, not even anyone. 】

System: [Han Shuang, Shen Qianche is... Qinglong Bone. 】

Zhu Hanshuang: [In the original book, Zhu Jixiu became the new way of heaven, so... no matter what the process is, the ending is... the same...]

Zhu Hanshuang couldn't accept this fact at all. He stretched out his hand again and touched Shen Qianche's cheek tremblingly. The place touched by his fingertips was very cold, which was the unique temperature of a dead person.

Zhu Hanshuang: "Shen Qianche..."

Zhu Hanshuang slowly half-kneeled on the ground, his blood-stained robe and peach-colored petals mixed together, Zhu Hanshuang lifted Shen Qianche's head with one hand, and half-hugged him.

His fingers slid all the way down the back of Shen Qianche's head, and his fingertips slid across his neck. When he was about to touch Shen Qianche's spine, his hand paused, and he didn't dare to touch it any more.

Shen Qianche: [Master, it's really great to meet you. 】

Shen Qianche: 【Master, don't just pat my little junior brother's head, can you pat my head?You want both rain and dew! 】

Shen Qianche: [Master, I really like Master, every day with Master, I like it so much that I explode. 】

Shen Qianche: [Master, look at my new sword technique, isn't it great! 】

Shen Qianche: [Master, this is the mahogany hairpin I bought for Master...]

Shen Qianche: 【Master, I am honored by my disciples. 】

Shen Qianche: 【Master, my name is Shen Qianche. 】

Liar, Shen Qianche, you are a liar.

Zhu Hanshuang hugged Shen Qianche into her arms, her dark cloud-like long hair fell down, covering his cheeks, Zhu Hanshuang obviously didn't say anything, but she exuded an extremely sad aura.

His fingers finally touched Shen Qianche's back, it was empty and there was nothing there.

At that moment, Zhu Hanshuang's heart was also empty.

He could no longer control the emotions that were about to erupt in his heart, and a layer of mist gradually rose from the eyes with little emotional fluctuations. Zhu Hanshuang let out a small cry from his throat, and then held Shen Qian tightly. Che hugged him in his arms.

From then on, Jiange was no longer a complete family.

There was a gap in the Jiange, and that gap was a pain in everyone's heart. Zhu Hanshuang's shoulders were trembling, and he was already very restrained. Except for that weak cry, he didn't make a sound for the rest of the time.

But Zhu Jixiu knew that his master was crying, crying with extreme sadness.

Zhu Jixiu stood silently behind Zhu Hanshuang, his tall figure cast a shadow on the ground, covering Zhu Hanshuang's whole body under the shadow.

Shen Xiangchu didn't speak. Ever since Shen Qianche died, he seemed to have lost his soul. His eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, looking at Shen Qianche without any fluctuations. What he held in his hand...was what he had once done for him. Shen Qianche's small wooden sword.

Zhu Hanshuang called Shen Qianche's name over and over again, but he had finished speaking today, so every time he called Shen Qianche's name, there was no sound.

It was obviously the most disintegrated hoarse voice, but in the end it sank into the sea like a pebble without causing any waves.

Zhu Jixiu closed his dark red eyes, turned his hand around, and touched his spine, it was hot there, just like the feeling Shen Qianche gave him when he saw him for the first time .

Shen Qianche: [From now on, you will be my little junior brother. 】

Shen Qianche: [Little brother, I hope that every day you are in Jiange, like this moon root grass, will always be sunny and never be in darkness. 】

fraud.

A liar who deceived everyone.

……

Zhu Hanshuang buried Shen Qianche under the huge pear tree in Jiange. He had not eaten or drank for three days, and he had not spoken for three days. He sat under the pear tree as if he had lost his soul. His eyes were dull, and he was in a daze quietly.

Zhu Jixiu doesn't like Zhu Hanshuang like this.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, drink tea."

Zhu Jixiu half-kneeled on the ground, and handed the teacup to Zhu Hanshuang's lips. Zhu Hanshuang blinked slowly, ignored Zhu Jixiu, and silently turned her head away.

Zhu Jixiu's eyes darkened, and he became angry instantly.

He pinched Zhu Hanshuang's chin and forced his master to lift his chin. Then he drank the tea and smacked it on Zhu Hanshuang's lips.

Don't drink it?

He has plenty of ways to make him drink.