Chapter 6 Tracing

Along the way, the two of them were speechless and returned to the wooden house. It was late at night.

So far, is it that her name is Xi Xinmiao? The beautiful name, recalling everything just now, made people a little unprepared.

"Thank you today." The trousers were pulled loose and tight. The silent teenager hesitated again and again, but still said that sentence.

Thank you for your relief, thank you for your maintenance, thank you - everything about you.

"Hm, is there anything else?"

Xi Xinmiao sat down and poured herself a glass of water. Compared with his embarrassment, she looks much more natural.

"And ----- I'm sorry."

She raised her eyebrows, and she was slightly puzzled and motioned him to continue.

"I lied to you about my sister."

He seemed to suddenly think of bad memories, and his face suddenly became stiff. "My sister was not caught by a sea ghost, she-she-she-"

He clenched his fist, his knuckles turned white, his lips turned white, and the deep self-reproach and fear in his eyes were unbearable.

She got up and stood in front of the boy, her expression was indifferent, and her voice was still cold. "If you want to cry, cry."

Hearing this, he was shocked and silent for a moment. Suddenly, he bumped into the woman's arms and wrapped his arms around the woman's waist, but he was silent.

A shake that was hit by the teenager's sudden impact, stabilized his body, stretched out his hand, and finally stroked the teenager's shoulder, patting as if comforting. This child has suffered too much, and it's time to vent.

"My parents died, yes -- I killed them. Even my sister who had been taking care of me was also... A lot of people, a lot of people came, holding knives, and many people died. It rained heavily, blood, a lot of blood. My sister had no clothes to wear, and it was torn, and there was a lot of blood on her body. They were laughing, and my sister was crying, but when she saw me, she laughed.

The boy's words have no trace of stopping, such as the flood cannot be stopped.

"It's me. I killed my sister. She exchanged death for my life, but she doesn't care about me anymore."

The waist was tightly wrapped around, and I was afraid that I would lose everything as soon as I let go.

She listened quietly, and her concealment and his inferiority were all known.

He confessed in such a direct way that he was not torturing himself.

"It has nothing to do with you. Your survival is their hope."

Xi Xinmiao lighten the enlightened of her voice and would rather weave a dream without blood, live in a miserable lie, and deceive herself. Isn't his escape what he cares about? This child is too bitter.

"But my sister can't come back again! If it's not me, if it's not me... They're right, I'm a disaster star, a disaster star..."

The teenager fell into a deep self-blame and couldn't extricate himself. Xi Xinmiao frowned and pulled his shoulders to force him to look at him.

"Listen to me, kid. It's none of your business."

He stared at the woman's black eyes, which were deep like a tempting whirlpool. The eyes that are usually smiling are solemn and serious at this time.

"Really?"

"Believe me, if you live, they will be gratified by the spirit of heaven."

Seeing that the boy's expression finally loosened, Xi Xinmiao calmed down slightly, "Live well and tell them that you can live well!"

The teenager stared at the woman for a long time, and his eyes were filled with water vapor, but he was forced by the teenager and did not want to fall. But when the two lines of tears in his eyes finally came out of his eyes, "Sister!"

"I'm here."

With the crying teenager in his arms, Xi Xinmiao finally smiled.

"Sister."

"I'm here."

......

The boy cried for a long time, and the sister also shouted for a long time. Xi Xinmiao answered tirelessly over and over again, and his heart was relieved.

His knot was finally completely untied.

Simple wooden house, the cold moonlight outside the dark night shines in through the wooden window, sprinkled on the hugging sister and brother, endless softness...

The palace thousands of miles away.

Muyue Hall.

"Empress, the time has passed. Please rest early."

The beautiful woman on the seat was shocked when she heard the words, and her beautiful makeup could not hide the sarcasm on her mouth, "Empress? Do you want to do the same?"

Hearing this, Xi'er turned pale and knelt down on her knees with a plop. "I deserve to die, I deserve to die. I just hope you take care of your phoenix body."

Cheng Shishi seemed to not see Xi'er kowtowing. She looked around the empty palace, and then said leisurely, "Get up."

She got up slowly, brushed away Xi'er, who came to help her, and stood in front of the huge landing bronze mirror reflecting her image. Looking at the noble and extraordinary woman in a phoenix robe inside, her eyes showed doubt. Is this the most noble mother of the State of Qi?

Looking at it, I was in a trance. His ruthlessness was still vivid in my mind that day. His words were like a poisoned knife, and she was in pain.

He said that he wanted her to be the most noble woman in the State of Qi, the mother of a country, and he really did it.

An extremely honorable identity in the eyes of outsiders is a poor person who can even bully a small maidservant in this deep palace! In addition to Xi'er, is there any anger in this huge palace?

With her noble identity, gorgeous clothes, and magnificent palace, she only felt endless desolate. Without a husband, no relatives, or even basic dignity, she, the queen, really became the saddest woman in the world as he expected!

Is this his punishment for her to die alone in loneliness?

As soon as the woman died, did he ignore anything? He didn't care about her family when she was destroyed overnight; he didn't want to see him for the last time before Bai Jie died; even his biological mother was cruelly imprisoned by him in the Buddhist hall.

He is so angry! I don't even miss the slightest affection. For that woman, all of them are sinful sinners, so will he do everything he can to avenge her?

Wu overflowed with a simple smile, and then he laughed wildly. He was abandoned by the organization and abolished his martial arts. How is the difference between himself and an abandoned person now?

But the only thing worth mentioning is that Xi Xinmiao finally died!

"Hahaha, she's dead, she's finally dead..."

In front of the bronze mirror, the woman with tears in the corners of her eyes was extremely flamboyant. Under the wide phoenix robe, her thin body trembled violently.

From outside the hall, only the crazy laughter was annihilated in the wind, but there was a sense of depression...

Sunset Garden.

At the end of the night, when the last black edge in the distance was dispersed by the approaching blue and white in the sky, it passed another night.

It's just an independent person in the bamboo forest, and he is still the silent figure. Until-----

"Master, there is news from the young lady!"

The silent man suddenly trembled, opened his eyes, and bloomed with a peerless glory that did not belong to the world!

Feng Xue flew in front of the man, spread out her palm, and exposed a leaf she had just found.

The man did not speak immediately, but his deep blue eyes were no longer the obscurity of the past, but were intoxicating...

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I'm very tired of writing. I want to ask for my condolences. Do you want to keep such a low profile~~o(╯□╰)o, if I don't support the bubble, I'm really going to strike~~