Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

"Brother?" A light and gentle female voice came from the direction of the entrance of the hall. Ji Heng clearly felt Yan Tong's back stiffen. He followed the prestige, but Yan Tong did not turn around.

Ji Heng looked at the person coming, because the light was against the light, the eyebrows and eyes were not very clear, but it could be seen that it was a girl in a blue dress.

The girl stood at the door and called out so crisply, but didn't hear a response. She might be a little anxious, walked forward slowly, and called again: "Brother, is that you?"

As she got closer, Ji Heng finally saw clearly.

He knew the girl.

Xuan Yu's disciple and Yan Tong's younger sister -- Yan Yan.

Yan Yan seemed to have just realized that Ji Heng was here. He paused, bowed his head and put his hands together, and politely bowed to his disciples: "Hengjun Xianzun."

Ji Heng froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Master." Another female voice called out.

Ji Heng tilted his head.

It's Xuanyu.

It seems that Xuanyu brought Yan Yan over, Ji Heng didn't know if it was a good time to bring Yan Yan, so he looked back at Yan Tong.

Yan Tong still didn't turn around to look this way, Ji Heng looked at his straight side face and sighed inwardly, stood up slowly and signaled Yan Yan to come over.

Yan Yan walked over slowly after getting permission, and stretched out her hand after getting behind Yan Tong, as if she wanted to touch Yan Tong's shoulder.

But she may not be sure whether the brother in front of her will agree with her to do so, so she pursed her lips, held back the hand that wanted to reach out, called "brother" again, and then slowly explained: "I am Yan'er , do you remember me brother?"

Yan Tong's back moved a few times with difficulty, and then slowly stood up. During the process, he may have staggered a little because he had knelt for too long. Yan Yan wanted to reach out to help, but he was in vain.

Yan Tong's hands were still tightly clenched, hanging by his side, and then he turned around.

The girl in front of him was only as high as his shoulders, thin and small, wearing a water-blue dress, her small face was white and tender, her lips were slightly pursed, as if she was a little nervous, her hands were twisting the hem of the dress uneasily.

This is Yan Yan, this is his own sister, his only relative in this world - Yan Yan.

Obviously he should be happy, but Yan Tong's already torn heart suddenly had another crack.

He always thought that Yan Yan's eyes were the most similar to Yan Xunyi's, they were a pair of gentle and affectionate peach blossom eyes, looking at them now, he felt that these eyes were carved out of the same mold.

When those eyes looked at him, they were always so gentle.

Whether it is Yan Xunyi or Yan Yan.

Looking at him, Yan Yan couldn't help laughing. There were two small dimples at the corners of his mouth. His white teeth were exquisite, and his whole body was watery and shining.

Standing in front of Yan Tong, she called "Brother" softly.

Yan Tong wanted to agree, but couldn't make a sound for a while.

He also looked at her, wanting to reach out and hug her, but he seemed a little at a loss because of the barrier of a hundred years.

Yan Yan saw his movements in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened a little, and he threw himself into Yan Tong's arms, and said happily: "Brother, Yan'er is back."

Yan Tong didn't expect that she would rush over suddenly, and took half a step back slightly after being hit, and looked down at Yan Yan in his arms.

Yan Yan hugged him very tightly, obviously she was happy one moment, but the next moment she hugged Yan Tong, she choked up sobbing unexpectedly: "Brother, Yan'er finally sees you again."

Yan Tong blinked, the corners of his mouth trembled, the redness in the corners of his eyes hadn't faded, he hugged Yan Yan tightly, closed his eyes and tightly pressed his lips to place his chin on top of Yan Yan's head, and reached out to caress Yan Yan Long hair falling down the back.

He had a lot of things he wanted to say to Yan Yan, but he didn't know how to say them. All he could think about was that the little Yan Yan pushed him away that year, telling him to run away and never go back.

He remembered Yan Yan saying: "Brother, when Yan'er grows up, you have to protect Yan'er!"

But in the end, he failed to protect Yan Yan.

From the beginning to the end, it was his thin little sister who was protecting him.

He wanted to say sorry, thank you Yan Yan, brother knew that you had suffered a lot, and he would definitely make it up to you in the future.

But after thinking about thousands of words, what finally came out became a sentence: "Yan'er, brother...I miss you so much."

Hearing this, Yan Yan was quiet for a while, and then burst into tears for a while, without any scruples, just hugged Yan Tong and cried with tears all over his face.

Strangely, when Yan Tong heard her cry, he felt distressed and at the same time relieved.

Yan Yan's reliance on him seemed to give him a bit of self-deception capital, he thought, even if times have changed, even if many people have left, there will always be Yan Yan waiting in place, and whenever he looks back, he will be sweet and sticky. Call him "brother" and say "brother, Yan'er is waiting for you to come home".

Yan'er is his family, his close relatives.

Yan Tong hugged him, and it seemed that infinite power surged up from his limbs. He patted Yan Yan's back, sighed slightly, and pushed Yan Yan away a little to get a better look at her face.

Yan Yan cried so hard that his face was stained with tears, and his whole body was twitching, calling out "brother" from time to time as if he was sure that Yan Tong was a real village.

Yan Tong patiently agreed to every word, then scratched her pretty little nose with a smile, and laughed at her softly: "Don't cry, you're like a little cat."

Yan Yan was still sobbing, but at least she stopped crying.

Only then can Yan Tong take a good look at her.

grown up.

The last time he saw his family banquet, the girl was only a small ball, about ten years old, she also cried that time, and she cried until she fell asleep in his arms.

She is so weak, and half of her blood comes from mortals.

When I was a child, I was very noisy, and I was bluffing all day long.

Yan Tong watched her grow from a meat dumpling that she could hold with two hands to a little girl who could run and dance.

Later, the little girl also learned to protect her brother.

But now that Yan Yan has grown up, her brows and eyes have opened.

Three points are like You Ling, and seven points are like Yan Xunyi.

Standing in front of him, he still looked small, gentle and lively.

Yan Yan nodded twitchingly, but still couldn't stop, so she looked at Yan Tong aggrievedly, with "I want to stop but stop" written all over her face.

Yan Tong couldn't help chuckling, and reached out to wipe away the remaining tears on her face.

Faced with his brother's gentleness, Yan Yan wanted to laugh when he was happy, but also wanted to cry when he was sad.

Really sobbing and speechless, Yan Yan stopped struggling, lowered his head, took a sachet from his waist and handed it to Yan Tong.

Yan Tong looked at the sachet and froze for a moment, understanding what she wanted to do.

But he soon understood, because Yan Yan pulled him around and squatted down in front of Yan Xunyi's ice coffin.

But his body became stiff immediately, and he didn't know what to do with the sachet in his hand.

Yan Yanyou's crying voice rang in his ears, intermittently, and occasionally hiccupped a little: "Brother, you, you can pretend yourself, Daddy, I really want to see you before I leave, but, But he didn’t get what he wanted, today you will collect his bones, he, he will be happy.”

Yan Tong clutched the sachet tightly, still stiff and motionless.

Yan Yan said again: "Brother, you, don't feel guilty. Daddy said he was sorry for you, but he doesn't want you to feel guilty for him."

Yan Tong closed his eyes, forced a stiff smile to look at Yan Yan, and after a while, suddenly said softly: "Yan'er, when your master brought you back, brother didn't save you right away, do you blame brother? "

Yan Yan paused, shook his head resolutely, and looked at Yan Tong's bright eyes: "Master has told me that my brother is afraid that he will make me sad by making a decision without authorization, and Yan'er will not blame my brother.

Besides, Yan'er, Yan'er knew that her brother had been looking for Yan'er ever since he left Yaoyuan.

Yan'er is very, very happy, Yan'er doesn't blame her brother. "

She seemed eager to prove that she didn't mean to blame Yan Tong, so she couldn't speak clearly at first, but she managed to speak clearly.

Yan Tong looked at him, and it took him a while to smile again, then he tightened his hand holding the sachet, and finally leaned over, and slowly, brought the ashes in the ice coffin little by little.

Seeing Yan Tong's pale face, Yan Yan knew that he couldn't accept this matter for a while, so he asked him to take Yan Xunyi's ashes with him, and if he missed his father, he could take a look.

Yan Tong smiled and rubbed the top of Yan Yan's head.

Tears were still on Yan Yan's face, but she still looked at Yan Tong and smiled happily.

Ji Heng stood aside, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He knew that Yan Yan had always been a sensible girl, she knew that You Ling's stubbornness was useless, she knew that she shouldn't help You Ling harm Yan Tong, and she also knew that people cannot be resurrected after death.

She cries, but never fusses.

So the little girl knew how to protect her brother and how to comfort Yan Tong who was about to collapse.

But it was precisely because of this reason and understanding that Yan Yan suffered a lot by himself.

Several people had their own concerns. Yan Yan was watching Yan Tong laughing, but suddenly his body swayed unsteadily. Yan Tong turned his face and quickly supported her: "Yan'er? What's wrong with you?"

Xuan Yu, who had never said a word, walked over quickly at this time, took Yan Yan from Yan Tong's hand, frowned and said: "She just woke up and her body hasn't recovered yet, so I'll take her to rest."

Yan Yan's face was pale, even though she was so weak, there was still a three-point smile on her mouth, she said: "Brother, Master, don't worry, Yan'er is fine."

Xuan Yu didn't say any more, and nodded to Yan Tong, indicating that he would take Yan Yan to rest, Yan Tong nodded, looked at Xuan Yu and said, "Xuan Yu, thank you."

Xuan Yu raised the corner of her mouth, turned around and left with Yan Yan.

Yan Tong stood where he was, staring blankly at the two figures disappearing at the entrance of the hall.

It wasn't until the two of them disappeared that he slowly walked towards Ji Heng, hugged Ji Heng without saying a word, put his head on his shoulder, stared blankly at an unknown direction, and gently wrapped his hands around Ji Heng. Heng, his voice was still a little hoarse, he said: "Master, my father, it seems that he will never come back."

Ji Heng was speechless, and could only wrap his arms around him lightly, allowing him to speak in a low, muffled voice in his ear.