"Uuuuuuuu, Brother Ayong, you must hold on! We are here to save you, you must hold on!"
Xiao Yi's tears fell one drop after another.
But at this time, Aze obviously couldn't hold it anymore, "Silly girl, don't cry. It's because I don't have the ability, I don't have the ability to marry you, I don't have the ability to make a lot of money. Without me, it will be a better thing. You must Be good..."
"No! Don't! I was planning to leave this world today, but I met a very, very kind girl. Do you know? That girl is the real princess. They also gave me ten taels of silver, and we can already get married. ! We can really be together for the rest of our lives!"
Xiaoyi cried bitterly, "No difficulty can stop us. We will definitely be together. Brother Ayong, you must hold on!"
"If you were gone, even if I had money, my family would leave me to that old man. Aren't you going to rebel against the powerful and marry me? You must hold on..."
Ayong slowly raised his hand, "I'm sorry..."
He seemed to have a lot to say.
He opened his mouth weakly, then closed it weakly...
In the end, the outstretched hand still didn't touch the face that haunted him, so he lowered it...
Heart-wrenching cries rang in my ears.
Xiaoyi hugged Ayong tightly and kept crying about the pain in her heart.
At this moment, her brother Ayong could no longer hear her.
All the beautiful things in my mind are gone.
She hugged Ayong tightly.
"Why, why does God want to play with us like this! It's so hard for us to have a chance to be together! We are just ordinary people, and we have not offended anyone!"
"We just want to be together, why is it so difficult!"
"Why do all the bad things happen to me?"
"Why me? Why exactly?"
"..."
Yichen probably wanted to comfort her, but seeing her in such pain, Yichen finally retracted his hand.
Perhaps, he was the one who made the mistake today.
He thought that just saving a small villager did not require too many people...
He is too conceited.
It was him who overestimated his abilities.
He failed.
It's his fault...
I wanted to say sorry, but after staying for a long time, the pursuers from behind had already caught up with me again.
In desperation, Yichen could only say: "Stop crying, get out of here quickly, there is no resurrection after death!"
After saying that, he went to pull Xiao Yi.
But Xiao Yi pushed his hand away, "Sir, you can go back by yourself."
"I know it's hard for you right now, but it's really time for us to leave."
"Master, go back by yourself!"
Xiao Yi still said this blankly.
The pursuers were already in front of him, and Yichen had no choice but to leave a woman behind and run for his life, so he could only endure the pain in his body and fight again.
Fortunately, there weren't many people catching up this time, maybe only three or four.
Although it took a lot of effort, it was finally solved.
There was just the sound of horse hooves in his ears, and it was obvious that there were pursuers behind him.
I really can’t stay here any longer!
Yichen broke the arrow on his shoulder, endured the severe pain, and walked towards Xiaoyi step by step.
"Sorry, I was careless this time, I'm sorry..."
Xiaoyi just hugged Ayong tightly and didn't make a sound.
Yichen felt a little uncomfortable, so he patted her shoulder lightly, "But we really have to go back. I have something very important to report to my girl, and my girl is very good at medicine. We can give him Put it on the horse and take it back, maybe..."
Halfway through the words,
Yichen's eyes suddenly widened.
Because, he suddenly discovered that Xiao Yi also had a sword stuck in his stomach.
The sword just now penetrated Ayong directly from his back to his chest, which was also the direct cause of his death.
But now, the other end of the sword was inserted into Xiao Yi's stomach.
I saw Xiaoyi hugging Ayong tightly, while still pressing forward with force.
She probably made her move while Yichen was fighting the pursuers.
The sword that killed A Yong actually passed through Xiao Yi's stomach at this moment...
How on earth did she do it?
How much effort did this take?
No, what on earth is she doing?
"Are you crazy? You woman, my girl saved your life, are you just wasting your life like this? Do you want me to work tonight in vain?"
As he said that, he was going to pull Xiao Yi away.
But Xiao Yi hugged A Yong tightly and refused to let go.
"No, don't break us up..."
"You look like a fool, a lunatic! You have no brain! I told you..."
"Brother Ayong and I grew up together."
Xiaoyi said with tears in her eyes: "When I was very young, Brother Ayong said that he would marry me, and I naturally believed it."
"At that time, his mother was very amiable and treated me as her own daughter. They all said that when I marry Brother Ayong, everyone will treat me well and will not let me suffer any injustice. "
"I'm equally convinced."
"Our village is very poor, and my family is even poorer, but I have never felt that I am unhappy. From a very young age, I have felt that I am simply the happiest person in the world."
"I have a person who loves me and a family who respect me. Although both of our families are poor, we are well matched."
"But, I was kidnapped. Even if it wasn't my intention, I was kidnapped."
"No one will accept me anymore. My life is a burden. The only person in this world who doesn't despise me is my brother Ayong. Of course, there is an extra girl now, and I am very grateful, but..."
"I feel that living is a very painful and painful thing."
"Young Master is not wrong. You are willing to help us out of love, but not helping us is out of duty. You are willing to work hard for us, and we are very grateful. Brother Ayong and I are grateful to you from the bottom of our hearts, but, I'm sorry..."
Xiaoyi's voice was choked.
As the sword penetrated completely, the blood gradually dyed the clothes of the two men red, and also dyed the floor beneath them red.
Xiao Yi hugged A Yong tightly, her lips getting paler.
"No one is at fault, Brother Ayong is not at fault, Master is not at fault, everyone is at fault, Master, please come back to the girl..."
Yichen just stood aside blankly.
Listening to Xiao Yi's voice getting smaller and smaller, his eyes turned red inexplicably.
He clenched his fists, "Are you kidding? If I don't take you back, I will definitely be blamed by my girl!"
After saying that, he was going to tease Xiaoyi.
But as soon as she touched Xiao Yi's shoulder, she fell down weakly.
And the sword also left her belly.
The moment the sword was pulled out, bright red blood surged out...
Yichen quickly squatted down and pressed it with his hands.
But apart from getting my hands full of blood, there was nothing I could do to seal the wound...
Yichen felt a little broken, and his eyes were getting redder and redder. "You idiot, what are you doing? Why are you so selfish when you do this in front of me? If I had known better, I wouldn't have stopped you from jumping off the bridge. Wake up." , what are you doing?"
Really are!
Two lives were lost in his hands at once, how was he going to go back and explain to the girl?