Urban Madness

"But I really have been waiting for a long time."

The voice of Zhu Jiu Yin is full of loss.

"Dijiang... I'm so tired, I want to sleep for a while..."

Di Jiang only felt that his nose was sour, he put the head of Zhujiuyin in his arms and said softly.

"Go to sleep, I will be with you."

"I just want to hear the last sentence of "I love you"..."

The voice of Zhu Jiu Yin became smaller and smaller.

His eyes slowly closed and his breathing stopped. The temperature of his body, which was originally like a stove, gradually dissipated.

"Nine Yin... Nine Yin! Nine Yin!"

Di Jiang lay on the huge body of Zhu Jiuyin, crying loudly.

"How could it be like this! Obviously... Obviously it's almost healed, isn't it?"

Di Jiang also wanted to comfort himself, but the desperate facts were in front of him, and he could not escape.

"Nine Yin... Nine Yin! I love you! I love you! Don't go!"

Di Jiang burst into tears, crying desperately in the snowy field.

The last words of Zhu Jiu Yin kept echoing in his ears.

He shouted those three words helplessly.

"I love you, I love you, I won't leave you anymore, don't leave! Take care of me!"

The sky paled.

There is a legend in the far north that the candle dragon has the ability to open its eyes to make the day, and close the eyes to make the night.

And Zhu Jiuyin left here with Dijiang when he was a few hundred years old, and went to Guangming Pavilion.

So now the day and night are actually after the death of the candle dragon, leaving behind a pair of eyes to guard here instead of the Jiuyin of the candle.

At this time, the sky suddenly became dark, and it can be seen that even the candle dragon can't bear to look anymore...

"Jiuyin, I will take you back, I will take you back!"

Di Jiang cried.

"When I go back, I will marry you. I want to have the grandest wedding. I want everyone to know that you are my wife. Say something, okay..."

Di Jiang's voice became smaller and smaller.

He knew that no matter how much he cried, Zhu Jiuyin would never come back...

It was already half a month before Ye Fan and Sun Simiao saw Dijiang again.

Early that morning, Ye Fan came to Dijiang's office as usual to help him with the official affairs of Guangming Pavilion, but saw that Dijiang was already sitting in front of the public case.

After only half a month, Di Jiang's hair was completely white.

"Dijiang, you are back..."

Ye Fan didn't say much about anything else. He saw Di Jiang's appearance, he knew that Zhu Jiu Yin was probably already...

Seeing Ye Fan coming over, Di Jiang's eyes were slightly lost.

"Ye Fan, I want you to do something for me..."

Ye Fan looked at Dijiang, whose face was as gray at this time, and nodded.

"You said, as long as I can do things, I will do my best to help you."

Di Jiang looked at Ye Fan, but Ye Fan felt that he was looking at the Jiu Yin through himself.

"I want you to help me arrange a wedding, arrange an unprecedented, grandest wedding."

Di Jiang murmured.

"I want to marry Jiuyin, I want to give her the most beautiful wedding, let her be the happiest woman..."

Ye Fan was dumbfounded for a moment when he heard Dijiang's instructions, then he came over to hold Dijiang's shoulder and shook it vigorously.

"Dijiang! Give me a clearer mind, Jiuyin is gone!"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Di Jiang suddenly reddened his eyes.

"You bullshit! Jiuyin is still there, she is by my side, always with me, you bullshit, you bullshit..."

Di Jiang squatted on the ground holding his head, two lines of tears streaming down his face.

"She obviously...is still..."