[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

In the end, he stayed and lived with the female Tibetan doctor.

They did not hold any ceremony to confirm their relationship with each other, nor did they have any sweet words, everything was light and peaceful.Even the people in the village didn't know that there was a newlywed couple in their village.People just often see a handsome young man holding the hand of a beautiful woman walking slowly on the small road beside the field.Most of them went to the back mountain to gather some herbs, grind them into pills for healing, or hunted fierce beasts that were difficult for ordinary people to exchange for some food and oil with the people in the village, and lived a normal life.

Men cherish such days very much, and can hardly help counting them secretly.What he didn't know was that the woman who was no longer wandering also felt very happy, and even forgot her previous beliefs.

The calm days passed in a blink of an eye in March.

One day, a young boy in the village had a high fever, which persisted for a long time. The man was entrusted by a woman to find a rare herbal medicine.At that time, the female Tibetan doctor had already checked out that she was pregnant, so she did not go with him and rested peacefully at home.

Someone in the village betrayed them for money.

When the men came back, their house was surrounded by elites sent by the family, and the elders came in person. There was no room for resistance.

After seeing his lover captured, the man's desire to survive collapsed, and he proposed a deal to the elders: as long as the women and children are spared, he is willing to stay in the family as a puppet and a reproductive tool for the rest of his life.

Among the elites who can accompany, there are many people who disagree.The man had killed too many clansmen before, and some of them were blood related to these elites.So they wanted to kill the female Tibetan doctor in front of the men to vent their anger.

The man resisted like crazy, but there was no suspense in this disparate battle, and he could only fall in a pool of blood in despair in the end.

At the last moment, the elders came forward to stop them.

Of course, he didn't feel pity.In his heart, he thought of a way to make better use of this family.

Men are too difficult to control.The elder put his mind on the unborn child.

In the near future, this child will become the replacement of Zhang Qiling, the last generation of the Zhang family in the tomb of King Mu of Zhou 3000 years ago, become the strongest patriarch of the family, and become another puppet of faith that he holds firmly in his palm.

As for the man, the elder was somewhat reluctant to let him die.After the family gradually declined, there were very few clansmen with Qilin blood. If the child born by a female Tibetan doctor happened to fail to inherit the Qilin blood, leaving the man's life was always the only way out.

The elder forced the man to swallow the medicine, which could cut off all his nostalgia and thoughts, and let him fall into a deep sleep in an unknown corner of his family.

The female Tibetan doctor was left in the village. She knew that she would not live long, but she really, really wanted to see her child grow up with her own eyes. At least, she had to breathe her last breath.She wants to give her child the first gift in life.

On the day of delivery, members of the family finally carried out the baby who was born in the swaddling womb for less than half a day in the house. At that time, the body of the female Tibetan doctor was already completely cold.

This is a love that lasted only a hundred days.

Fleeting, but unforgettable.

……

Afterwards, there was a blank space for the first time in this story. The female Tibetan doctor who faked her death returned to Tibet. No one knew how she did it.

And this story was continued again, and the timeline moved to 1990.

In Namjagbarwa, there is only a sea of ​​hidden flowers in the shady mountain pit. The wisest master in the temple found her sleeping in the ice there, and transported her back to the temple respectfully with felt, and put it on a shelf. In a remote room.

Everything seems to have been framed by a track, and the aimless Poker Bottle came to this temple by accident.The master told him that he had to learn to "think" before he could see his mother.So he went to carve the stones in the yard, and it took him a long time to see his forgotten heart.

That night, he saw his mother, and then there were only the sound of heartbeat and breathing for three days.No one came into this room, no sound came into this room.

Three days of silence.

For the past three days, he has been holding his mother's hand.He didn't know why he did this, he just felt that it was too hasty.He felt emotions that he had never felt before. He felt that he was holding the last trace of himself in the world, the last thing he was willing to think about.

Baima tried her best to win these three days for herself. Although it was not enough, it was far from enough. She wanted to see all the fragments and moments of this child's growth.However, these three days with only the sound of heartbeat and breathing was all she could do.

Baima realized her long-cherished wish.

The first and last gift she left to Poker-Face was his heart that was covered by those people.

As a mother, she is great enough.

……

After the drug's effect dissipated, too much time had passed, and the elder's wariness was no longer on the man.The speed of the Zhang family's collapse was faster than expected, and the man escaped almost effortlessly.

But after he came out, the first news he got was that his grown-up son, Zhang Qiling, the last member of the Zhang family, had willingly served as a living sacrifice and entered the Bronze Gate a month ago.

If you want to figure out the end, you need to find another way, and there is no use in worrying.So the man calmed down and started to collect information, gather forces, and followed Guixi's clues to find me and Fatty, and began to observe and speculate on us for a long time.

After everything was on the right track, he went to Nepal and found the old village.Time passed, and the stockade no longer existed. He spent several months digging through the nearby land and tombs, but he couldn't find Baima's body, but accidentally found the eagle that had been hovering around for a long time.

In the end, one man and one eagle left the stockade, returned to the country, continued to deploy, and the power of his subordinates became stronger and stronger.

It's a pity that there is still no way to break the ultimate.

Then, at that time, Fatty and I were led into another bronze door and got clues about Tishi.

He knew that this was a rare opportunity, and perhaps Pokerfing's last chance, so he secretly helped me, and even personally appeared in Qinling to save my life.

Then everything became clear.

The story continues in our hands.