Chapter 10, We are Iraqis for each other and risk our lives, but the fate is shallow
It was day and night, and drizzle fell from the sky endlessly. Han Qian'er lay on the window and looked out the window, only to see a solitary small tree shivering in the rain.
Han Qian'er didn't sleep all night. She looked at the endless drizzle outside the window, and the sorrow that couldn't be sorted out kept coming back again and again, and she frowned, but it came to her heart.
The next day, Han Qian'er did not come to see Zhuo Yi. This surprised Zhuo Yi. He secretly came to Han Qian'er's house and found that her door was locked. The servant said that the lady was sick today and was nowhere to be found.
Don't want to go.
Zhuo Yi was very worried when he heard that Han Qier was sick.
In the morning, the door of Han Qier's house was locked.
After an hour, lock it tightly.
Two hours later...
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At night, the door of the house finally opened. Zhuo Yi quickly ran up and saw Han Qier waiting at the door for a long time.
Zhuo Yi hurriedly came to Han Qian'er and felt relieved when he saw that Han Qian'er was fine.
Han Qian'er looked at Zhuo Yi, who had been running back and forth all day just to see her, with tears in her eyes: "Brother Yi! There is Luoyun Peak outside the city. It is said that you can see the entire Xunzhang City from the top.
Moreover, I heard that the sunrise there is very beautiful..."
The next day, before dawn, a gorgeous carriage ran towards the outside of Xunzhang City, with a girl in white and a boy in black sitting inside.
With the carriage as a means of transportation, Zhuo Yi and Han Qian'er arrived at the Luoyun Peak viewing platform when the sky turned white.
Looking around, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Xunzhang City and the surrounding mountains. It really feels like "you can be at the top of the mountain and see all the small mountains at a glance".
However, today, Han Qian'er was always silent all the way. Looking at the scene outside the carriage, she would always shed tears for no reason. The sensitive Zhuo Yi knew that this was not touching at all, but sadness...
Zhuoyi didn't know, and he couldn't share it with her. But he felt that if he could share it with her, he would definitely suffer ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times the pain.
Looking at Han Qier next to him, Zhuoyi quietly took off his clothes and put them on her. Han Qier didn't seem to notice, she was still looking at the place where the sun was about to rise. There, it was all white.
After a while, the sun slowly revealed its blushing face, and the horizon turned into a golden color. The entire Xunzhang City was also dyed golden, as if it were made of gold.
"How beautiful! What a pity..." Han Qian'er sighed as she looked at the magnificent golden color.
"Is it beautiful? I will bring you here often from now on." Zhuoyi heard Han Qian'er finally speak and replied hurriedly.
Han Qian'er turned her head, looked at Zhuo Yi's cheek in the morning sun, and smiled: "Okay!"
After a while, the sun had already risen above the horizon. For a moment, the whole world became brighter.
When going down the mountain, Han Qian'er suddenly shouted to the place where the sun was rising: "Er ha! I don't want to see it just once..."
The sound echoed in the clouds.
"You bastard! I will bring you here in the future! Don't worry!" Zhuo Yi stood beside Han Qier and suddenly shouted towards the place where the sun was rising.
"Er ha! I like that thing!"
"Erha! Go shopping with me!"
"Erha! I can't walk anymore! Carry me!"
"Haha! Does this dress look good?"
"Erha! Stop! Who asked you to wipe my..."
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On the way back, Zhuoyi and Han Qier were very happy. They walked around countless streets and saw countless things.
Zhuoyi felt that Han Qianer wanted to visit the entire Xunzhang City in one day.
In fact, Han Qier wanted to visit the entire continent in one day. She felt that she still had many fun things to play and many beautiful scenery to see. She also wanted to walk a long way with the boy beside her.
She still wants to rely on him for a while, no, for a lifetime. But one day is too little...
Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, the entire Xunzhang City fell into sleep again.
Han Kuling's residence.
"Creak" the door slowly opened, and Han Kuling and Mrs. Han walked out of the house quietly.
"It's midnight! All the servants have been poisoned by me. We can go find Zhuo Yi and Qian'er!" Mrs. Han gently closed the door.
The two quietly arrived at Zhuo Yi's residence and saw him sleeping soundly.
"Is this really going to happen?" In the past month, Zhuoyi had developed feelings for them. Looking at this lively child who was as big as her own daughter, Mrs. Han felt a little soft-hearted.
Han Kuling didn't speak. He gritted his teeth and finally knocked on the door.
"Dong Dong! Dong Dong!" However, no matter how hard Han Kuling knocked, Zhuo Yi still fell asleep and could even hear snoring.
Han Kuling pushed open the door and came to the bedside. Just as he was about to wake Zhuoyi up, his face suddenly changed: "No! This is a magic talisman!"
"What?" Mrs. Han was also shocked and rushed in quickly. When she saw that the bed was not Zhuoyi, it was just a piece of wood.
"Humph!" Han Kuling snorted coldly and closed his eyes immediately. He saw that his body was constantly emitting blue light, like a stone dropped on a calm lake, and the light waves continued to ripple in all directions.
The west gate of Xunzhang City.
This is the widest road leading to the God Burial Mountains. Although it is night, the place is still brightly lit and people are coming and going. Various mercenaries are carrying things back and forth.
At this time, a boy and a girl led a white horse through the west gate and walked towards the God Burial Mountain Range.
The two walked side by side, with crystal clear things on their faces. They were silent to each other and did not say a word. When they were finally several hundred meters away from the city gate, the young man couldn't help but speak: "You bastard, wait for me.
return."
"Erha, I believe you will definitely get the Flame Blood Grass! Qian'er has been waiting here for you to come back!" Han Qian'er smiled, took off the necklace around her neck, and hung it around Zhuo Yi's neck.
"This is?" Zhuo Yi asked, looking at the thing that looked like a pair of bat wings.
"My father gave it to me when I was young. He told me that it was the amulet he asked for. I hope it can protect you from returning safely." Han Qianer turned around, turned her back to Zhuoyi, walked a few steps, and looked up at the sky.
The stars have no expression on their faces.
Zhuoyi was silent for a while, touched the bag hanging on his chest, and slowly took it off from his neck. He came behind Han Qier and put it on her gently.
"You bastard! This is something my mother left for me. I still don't know what's inside! But I can escape death every time, mostly because of it. I'll store this thing with you first, and wait.
I'll ask you for it when I get back!" Zhuo Yi reluctantly let go of his hand from the necklace, held Han Qier's shoulders with both hands, gently turned her back, and held her in his arms.
Zhuo Yi greedily sucked in the fragrance of Han Qier's body. The two remained silent for a long time.
"Brother Zhuo Yi, it's time to set off! The fortune teller said that if we set off at this time tonight, you will definitely be able to find the Flame Blood Grass and cure my leukemia." Han Qier gently pushed Zhuo Yi away, with a look of reluctance on her face.
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Zhuo nodded, jumped on the horse, and looked at Han Qian'er: "You bastard! Wait for me to come back! I am your savior! Drive!"
"Ta! Ta! Ta..." The sound of horse hooves became further and further away. Han Qier looked at Zhuo Yi who was leaving, squatted on the ground holding her head and cried bitterly.
At noon that day, Baiyang Street in Xunzhang City.
"Erha, look! This hair accessory is so beautiful! Does it look good if I wear it?"
"Hmm... looks good!"
"Huh! You didn't even look!"
"Liar! Ignore you!"
On the street, a blind man with white hair and white beard in Taoist robes sat cross-legged. Beside him stood a white flag, which read: Understand this life and past lives, and understand the world.
The number 12 is constantly fluttering in the wind, which is quite eye-catching.
"Miss! I think you have something on your mind, why don't you come here to tell your fortune?" When Zhuo Yi and the other two passed by him, an old voice came into Han Qian'er's ears.
He looked at Zhuoyi and found that he didn't hear her at all. Only then did she turn back and look at the old man.
After thinking for a moment, Han Qian'er came to the old man under the strange look in Zhuo Yi's eyes, picked up the bamboo tube in front of the old man, and shook it. Once, twice, three times. Only a "clang" sound was heard, and one of the bamboo sticks
Flying to the ground.
The old man picked up the bamboo stick with a slight smile on his face. Only Han Qian'er could hear the voice coming into his ears: "Tonight! It's your death! But, there is no solution..."
If the old man wanted to say anything more, Han Qianer stood up, bowed respectfully to the old man, and said, "Sir! You don't need to say anything!"
Then he turned around and left.
"Go on! This thing may be useful to you!" The old man said, and golden light flashed on his wrist. Han Qian'er intuitively felt that there was a name in her hand. She raised her hand and saw that it was a golden magic charm.
"Stand-in talisman! How to use..." Han Qier glanced at Zhuo Yi and saw that he was staring at the twelve characters on the flag. She didn't seem to hear what the old man said, so she put away the spirit-casting talisman. At this time, she heard another sound in her ears.
The old man's voice sounded.
"Thank you!" Han Qian'er turned around and gave the old man a respectful hug.
Zhuoyi stared at Han Qier strangely, as if he was looking at a fool.
"So! You have leukemia, and only Flame Blood Grass can save your life?" Zhuo Yi looked shocked on the carriage.
Han Qian'er nodded and handed a book to Zhuo Yi. Zhuo Yi turned it over and saw that underneath an orchid bookmark, it was clearly written: "Leukemia, symptoms: bloody eyes, dark body odor, frequent nosebleeds.
Only cut the flame blood grass into powder and mix it with rootless water, drink it morning and evening, and you will recover in seven days. Otherwise, you will die at the age of 15!"
Zhuoyi was silent for a while and said, "I'll go find medicine for you!"
"Haha! Just go to the auction house and buy it!" Han Qian'er pursed her lips and said.
"You bastard, it seems you are not serious about reading." Zhuo handed the book to Han Qian'er and pointed to the following sentence: "Flame Blood Grass, because of its unpredictable shape (24 forms), it is difficult to distinguish the real one.
They are fake, and they all affect girls. They are expensive (starting from one million star coins), so they are not sold at auctions! Even if they are sold, they are most likely fake. If taken incorrectly, it may directly lead to death.
Zhuoyi knew that in the vast continent, no family was willing to spend millions on medical treatment for their daughter. Even if there were, they were the kind of wealthy families with countless spare cash.
Obviously, Han Qier is not a young lady from that kind of family.
"But it's very dangerous..." Han Qian'er had a worried expression on her face. Just when she was about to stop Zhuo Yi, Zhuo Yi suddenly spoke angrily and interrupted her: "Fart! I don't believe in evil!
Let me tell you, I’m going to make a decision on this Flame Blood Grass!”
Seeing Zhuo Yi's angry look, Han Qian'er no longer stopped her. She also knew Zhuo Yi's feelings for her.
Han Qian'er looked at Zhuo Yi who was gradually moving away, her tears were like rivers. She cried and waved hard: "Erha! I like you!"
"I like you too!" The voice came from a distant place.
"But! I'm leaving... Wuwuwu..." Han Qianer squatted on the ground and burst into tears.
"Qian'er! Qian'er..." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my ears.
Han Qian'er looked up and saw her father and mother chasing after her. Han Kuling glanced at the end of the road, frowned, and glared at Han Qian'er. Suddenly, a blue light flashed on his wrist, and a strange boat floated low.
It hovered in the air and made a buzzing sound. He jumped on the boat, ready to chase in the direction of Zhuoyi.
"Wait! If you chase me again, you'll die here..." Just when Han Kuling flew a few meters away, Han Qier suddenly took out a dagger and put it at her throat. Due to excessive force,
At this time, blood began to flow out.
"Qian'er..." Mrs. Han panicked for a moment and shouted: "Ku Ling! Ku Ling!"
Han Kuling stopped, turned around, and was about to snatch the dagger from Han Qier's hand.
"I know you are fast! I applied dragon-slaying cream on this dagger! Even if you catch up with Zhuo Yi, I will die." Han Qier's eyes were sharp. She looked at Han Kuling without any emotion.
"Dragon-slaying ointment!" Mrs. Han exclaimed when she heard the name.
"This little girl is so cruel! Dragon-slaying ointment is extremely poisonous. If you don't rescue her within a quarter of an hour, your heart will be broken! Because even the powerful body of the dragon can't resist it, it is called dragon-slaying ointment!" A passerby heard this!
The dragon-slaying ointment all gathered together.
Han Kuling looked at the direction in which Zhuo Yi disappeared, and then at Han Qier who had fallen unconscious on the ground. He gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, flew back, and said to Mrs. Han: "Let's go!"
The two of them hugged Han Qian'er and disappeared into the night sky. Looking at the direction they flew away, it was the Han Mansion.
"Wow! That man is so rich! This is a flying boat worth tens of millions!" Passersby exclaimed as they looked at the disappearing flying boat.
"yes……"
"When can I have one..."
"Dragon-slaying ointment! Ku Ling! We don't have the antidote, what should we do?" On the flying boat, Mrs. Han asked anxiously as she watched Han Qianer vomiting blood in her hand.
"It's okay! Madam! No matter how powerful the dragon-slaying ointment is, it can be eliminated in less than an hour as long as a strong person above Zhu is using it to treat it." Han Kuling said in a deep voice. He never thought that he and Mrs. Han would
When was Han Qian'er's secret conversation overheard?
He also didn't expect that Han Qian'er actually obtained a treasure talisman from somewhere and deceived him into realizing that he was a strong general.
He hadn't thought that Han Qian'er was willing to die in order to protect Zhuo Yi.
Han Mansion.
An hour later, Han Qian'er vomited out a mouthful of black blood, and her face gradually turned rosy.
Han Kuling wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and gently laid Han Qian'er down on the bed.
"Alas! The efficacy of Dragon Tulong Ointment has been removed. However, if you smell her, her strange fragrance is so obvious, I'm afraid it won't last long!" Han Kuling looked at Han Xi'er with a look of sadness and self-blame.
"Ku Ling! We tried our best! Don't blame yourself. When Qian'er wakes up, ask her if she still wants to..." Mrs. Han was already sobbing.
Han Kuling came behind Mrs. Han and gently patted Mrs. Han's back...
Mao Shi.
"Dad, Mom! I want to go to Luoyun Peak to watch the sunrise..." Han Qianer said weakly to the two people on her side as soon as she woke up.
"Let's go!" the couple said in unison.
"Dad! Is this a flying boat from the technological world? It must be very expensive, right?" Han Qier asked as she looked at the flying boat under her feet in the night sky.
"Yes..." Han Kuling listened to Han Qian'er's voice behind him, tears streaming down his face. When he thought of such a lovely daughter, he would leave him. He would soon have a white-haired person to give away a black-haired person.
My heart was filled with panic.
Mrs. Han, on the other hand, had already burst into tears.
"Grandma! Stop crying! Grandma!" Han Qier comforted Mrs. Han while wiping her tears.
The speed of the flying boat was too fast. In the blink of an eye, the three of them had arrived at the viewing platform of Luoyun Peak.
Han Qian'er came to the stool where she and Zhuo Yi watched the sunrise together that day, gently stroked her, then rested her head on the chair, shedding tears...
Han Kuling and Han Kuling were quietly behind Han Qier, silently watching her cry.
"The sun is coming out..." Han Qian'er exclaimed.
Han Kuling and the other two came to Han Qier's side, one on the left and the other on the right, holding each other in their arms, watching the sun rise slowly.
"Dad, Mom... I'm so sleepy!"
"Don't sleep! Qian'er! The sun hasn't risen yet..."
"Qian'er, look, the sun is smiling at you? Don't sleep..."
However, no matter how Han Kuling and Mrs. Han talked to Han Qier, she still slowly closed her eyes, with a smile still on her face.
"Brother Zhuoyi, Erha...I really want you to be by my side..." This was the last sentence in Han Qier's mind.
God Burial Mountains.
"Qian'er! Qian'er!" Suddenly, Zhuo Yi, who was sleeping in the tent, suddenly woke up. He touched the necklace on his chest and said, "Qian'er, you stinky bug! I will be back."