Chapter 64 Yueya Jingyirong lay in the small thatched house for a day and a night. When he woke up the next morning, there was no one else in the house except Nalan Qingyi and Xiao Yan.
Jing Yirong came outside the hut with the support of Nalan Qingyi. When Yue Ya was practicing martial arts and saw Jing Yirong, she still had a look of hatred on her face, "You are really lucky if you are not dead."
Yue Ya ignored Jing Yirong and continued to practice martial arts, "It has nothing to do with you."
Jing Yirong turned to Xiao Yan, "How is Wan Qing's health?"
Xiao Yan shook her head, "It's very bad. I probably won't last a few days."
Once Wan Qing dies, Lie Yan will never survive alone. Jing Yirong suddenly flies towards Yue Ya and holds her hand, "Where is Lie Yan?"
"I won't tell you!" Yue Ya struggled not to open Jing Yirong's hand, becoming even more angry.
Jing Yirong's eyes turned cold, "If you still want to see the living flames, you'd better tell me."
"What do you mean by this?" Yueya shouted at Jing Yirong, "Brother Lieyan will not die so easily, and..."
Halfway through Yue Ya's words, he suddenly remembered Lie Yan's abnormal behavior last night and his instructions to him. He stroked her head and said it was a pity that he could no longer continue to watch her grow up happily. Yue Ya's heart tightened, "Brother Lie Yan will not abandon
Mine, no."
"Where is he?" Jing Yirong raised his voice again.
Yue Ya shook her head helplessly, "I really don't know. Brother Lieyan took Sister Wanqing out early this morning. He said that Sister Wanqing wanted to watch the sunrise."
"Go to the highest mountain nearby." Jing Yirong said solemnly.
Yue Ya put away her sword and her face became a little pale. Xiao Yan and Nalan Qingyi also felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, and they followed Jing Yirong and Yue Ya as they walked behind.
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On the mountain peak, the morning light fell on the two people leaning against each other, seeming to set a circle of light around them.
Wan Qing stretched out her hand and let the sun shine through her thin fingertips, "It's so beautiful."
"Yes," Lie Yan agreed, but it was Wan Qing who said it. Wan Qing raised her head slightly and touched Lie Yan's eyebrows and eyes, "I really want to look at you like this for the rest of my life, and I really want to grow old with you."
Lieyan held Wanqing's hand, put it to his mouth and sucked it gently, "Wanqing, you are the woman that Lieyan recognizes, so you are destined to be with me for all your lives. In this life, we have no chance to grow old together. In the next life, we have no chance to grow old together."
We can definitely be together day and night."
"The day I met you was the happiest day of my life." Wan Qing lay on Lieyan's chest, "Being your woman is God's greatest favor for me."
Lieyan's eyes that used to be fierce and only harbored murderous intent now only contain love, "Me too. Wan Qing, I will stay with you whether you live or die in this life."
"I'm so happy." Wan Qing had a satisfied smile on her lips, but felt a little guilty on her brows, "If Yue Ya is left alone, she will definitely be lonely."
Lieyan was also worried, "Yueya has been by my side since I was a child, and we are like brothers and sisters. She is as happy as an elf, making me smile occasionally, but the person who fills my heart is you. Wanqing believes in me.
, Yueya will definitely find someone who cherishes her and will take good care of her and protect her throughout her life."
"Well, Yue Ya deserves to be treated like that." Wan Qing smiled slowly, "Yan, I'm a little tired."
"If you're tired, go to sleep first. I'll be there soon." Lie Yan picked up Wan Qing and stood on the mountain peak, looking at the sun in the distance, feeling warm all over his body.
"Lie Yan!" Jing Yirongfei fell in front of Lie Yan, "For a killer, committing suicide is the most shameful thing."
Warmth filled Lie Yan's eyebrows, "Jing Yirong, I am not the killer of the Ghost Shadow Sect now, nor am I the number one killer. I am just Wan Qing's husband, the husband who lives and dies with her."
"Where's Yueya, are you going to leave her?"
"Xuelian, I have never fought against you. Can you take care of Yueya for me?"
"No," Jing Yirong refused coldly, "As soon as you die, I will tell the world that she is your adopted sister of Lie Yan, so she will have to live on the run for the rest of her life."
Lie Yan seemed to take it lightly, "If this is really the case, then what I owe her will be paid back to her in the next life."
Lie Yan took a step forward, layers of clouds were in front of his eyes, and below was an abyss.
"Fire flames!" Jing Yirong's cry was accompanied by a gust of cold wind.
Lieyan is still red today, but he is wearing a wedding dress. Even Wanqing is wearing a wedding dress. The festive red glows with a strange light under the morning light. Facing the bright light, Lieyan's robe is blown up by the wind.
, floating in the air, with a faint smile on his face, which was so unreal and scary.
Wan Qing was held in her arms, smiling slightly and closing her eyes. Her pale cheeks were also lightly made up. She was as delicate and delicate as the snow lotus in her hands in her clothes at the scene of the day. It was in bloom but so transparent that it was frightening.
"Jing Yirong, it's dangerous for a killer to be emotional, but he has no regrets." Lieyan jumped down after saying this. A bright red color fell from the steep mountain in the morning light, and a heartbreaking voice sounded from the top of the mountain.
Jing Yirong turned around, Yue Ya watched the red color fall in pain, then rushed forward like crazy, and jumped down without even thinking for a moment.
Jing Yirong was shocked and jumped up to grab Yue Ya. Fortunately, he was fast enough and grabbed Yue Ya's hand, "You want to die too?!"
"Let go!" Yue Ya was in pain, "If you hadn't failed to trust them, both of them would not have died. I don't need you to worry about them."
Jing Yirong used her right hand to lift Yue Ya up, and then hit Yue Ya with a palm, "Do you think I want to control you?"
"I'll kill you!" Yue Ya rushed up and beat Jing Yirong randomly. Her anger and grief made her moves look chaotic and vulnerable. Jing Yirong swept her away effortlessly.
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Crescent Moon fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Jing Yirong didn't do anything harsh. Yue Ya was in a state of confusion and forced her luck to cause her to seriously hurt herself.
Yue Ya's tears continued to flow out. She crawled forward little by little, crying and calling the names of Lie Yan and Wan Qing. Her whole body was shaking, and the pain seemed to have slowly poured into her body from the bottom of her heart.
Every corner of her body made her head feel as if it was going to crack at the next moment.
"Why, why did you abandon me?" Yue Ya cried in pain. In fact, since Sister Wan Qing appeared, all of Brother Lieyan's eyes fell on Sister Wan Qing. She was so worried that Brother Lieyan would not want her again.
, so she was so kind and considerate to Sister Wan Qing. But why did Brother Lieyan abandon her in the end? He was the only relative she had.
When Xiao Yan and Nalan Qingyi arrived, there was a scene of Yue Ya lying on the ground crying.
"Where are Lieyan and Miss Wanqing?" Nalan Qingyi asked.
Jing Yirong pointed at the abyss and said, "Jump down."
Nalan Qingyi was startled, Xiao Yan stepped forward and helped Yue Ya up distressedly, "Don't cry, they are free, and now is their happiest time."
"Brother Lieyan abandoned me," Yue Ya's voice was hoarse and her expression was confused, "What should I do? What should I do? I have become redundant again."
"You are not unnecessary." Xiao Yan felt distressed and stroked Yue Ya's tiredness away. She was as big as her dead sister, so she felt more love for her in her heart.
Jing Yirong looked at Yue Ya and remembered Lie Yan's words. After a moment of silence, she slowly said, "Take her back to the palace."
On the carriage, Yue Ya lay quietly in Xiao Yan's arms, neither crying nor fussing or even saying a word. If it weren't for the fact that her face was still open and breathing, they would all have to worry about whether Yue Ya was really alive.
When they arrived at the palace, Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin stood at the gate to greet him.
Nalan Zhenqi saw Yue Ya standing next to Xiao Yan at a glance. Her hair was messy and scattered around her cheeks. Her red and swollen eyes seemed to have just been crying. She was so dull that she didn't know which corner she was looking at. Her sad expression was more like...
Feeling aggrieved as if she had just been abandoned, Nalan Zhenqi looked at her as if she was possessed, and for some reason he couldn't look away.
Jing Yirong took notice of Nalan Zhenqi's actions and said nothing more.
"Sister Xiao Yan, who is she?" Nalan Zhijin asked curiously.
Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Her name is Yue Ya, and she will live with everyone from now on."
"I still have a room in my small courtyard, which I have arranged for her to live in," Jing Yirong explained.
Xiao Yan nodded, "Yes."
Nalan Zhenqi immediately said, "I'll go help."
The arrival of Yue Ya brought more scenes to the prince's womb. For example, Nalan Zhenqi began to secretly observe every move of this girl. Yue Ya had not eaten for a day, and she always sat motionless in the yard, indifferent.
She looked at everything in front of her, as if all people and all things had nothing to do with her.
Nalan Zhenqi put his lunch on the stone table, "If you don't tell me about the rice, you will get sick."
Yue Ya didn't seem to hear it and was still emotionless.
"Brother Qi, can't she hear us?" Nalan Zhijin approached Yue Ya, pulled her ear and shouted, "It's time to eat!"
Nalan Zhijin tilted his head, "If she can hear it, why does she ignore us?"
Nalan Zhenqi shook his head and said to himself unconsciously, "She should be sad."
"What?" Nalan Zhijin didn't hear Nalan Zhenqi's words clearly.
"It's nothing," Nalan Zhenqi immediately shook his head, then picked up the bowl on the table and handed it to Yue Ya, "You eat some, I brought this dish from my father's kitchen, it's delicious.
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Yue Ya slowly raised her head, staring blankly at Nalan Zhenqi's expectant face, then slowly landed on the bowl in his hand, stretched out her hand and pushed the bowl out.
The food was scattered on the floor, and Nalan Zhijin looked at Yue Ya angrily, "If you don't want to eat it, why do you have to push it away? This is what Brother Qi left for you because he couldn't bear to eat it."
"Tenth brother." Nalan Zhenqi stopped Nalan Zhijin from continuing. He squatted in front of Yue Ya and raised his head, "If you don't want to eat these dishes, don't eat them. Don't push them down. It would be a pity.
.And you can tell me what you want to eat and I can get it for you."
Yue Ya looked at Nalan Zhenqi silently, holding the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands without speaking.
Nalan Zhenqi sighed helplessly and called a servant to clean up the debris on the ground.
In the distance, Nalan Qingyi and Jing Yirong saw everything.
Nalan Qingyi said with a smile, "Seventh brother may have fallen in love with Yue Ya. I have never seen him treat a girl like this."