Jiang Yichen was horrified and was about to sit up in shock, but found that he couldn't move.
Huo Yinniang had a dagger stuck in her belly. As she moved step by step, blood was flowing out of her belly, but she seemed unaware of it. She just approached Jiang Yichen and stretched out her hand, wanting to comfort her child, but instead Stuck in the air, unable to fall.
She was afraid of hurting her baby.
Huo Yinniang didn't say a word, she shed tears.
Jiang Yichen could only watch, but could not move or speak. He did not know what to do.
Huo Yinniang knelt down, put her hands on Jiang Yichen's pillow, tilted her head to rest on her hands, looked at her child lovingly, and then fell asleep.
Gradually, I stopped breathing.
Heart-wrenching!
Jiang Yichen was about to open his mouth and wail, but he passed out from a burst of severe pain.
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"Chen'er? Chen'er?"
"Chen'er wake up."
Two soft calls sounded in Jiang Yichen's ears.
Jiang Yichen opened his eyes in confusion and found that he was lying on the wooden table and fell asleep.
This is a home he is very familiar with, a wooden table he is very familiar with, and a lunch that he is very familiar with.
Looking to the side, Huo Yinniang was clearing away the dishes. It turned out that they had just had lunch.
I fell asleep after lunch. Are you so tired?
Jiang Yichen shook his head, as if he had forgotten something.
"Has Chen'er thought about it?" Huo Yinniang finished her housework and sat next to Jiang Yichen, looking at Jiang Yichen expectantly.
Jiang Yichen was confused and had no idea what Huo Yinniang meant.
But Huo Yinniang could see through her child's thoughts at a glance. She smiled sweetly, with a bit of doting and a bit of love, and stretched out her hand to gently smooth Jiang Yichen's messy hair due to improper sleeping posture, and said : "Silly boy, are you so tired? I forgot what I just mentioned."
After Huo Yinniang's reminder, Jiang Yichen finally remembered what Huo Yinniang had asked him to consider during lunch.
Two days ago, the fleet brought to Xishan Island by Uncle Yi personally to transport supplies was actually mixed with the secret work of the Twelve Heavenly Evil Sects.
Although he was discovered in time and captured, he bit the poison in his mouth and died.
The elixir was only about the size of a thumb. Its outer layer was made of pill skin that was harmless to humans and animals, but inside it was an instantly fatal poison pill. It was obvious that this person had been prepared to die at all times before going to Xishan Island.
Is this the first such detailed work on a dead soldier?
Can't tell.
The last one?
The way is unknown.
Xishan Island is no longer hidden, and the so-called paradise is already in turmoil!
Huo Yinniang felt uneasy, so during lunch, she asked Jiang Yichen to leave Xishan Island with her and find another place to hide from the world.
"If I can be with my mother, I can go anywhere." Jiang Yichen answered without thinking. There was no need to think about it in the first place.
Yin Niang was overjoyed when she heard this. She took Jiang Yichen into her arms and murmured, "Mother knows that Chen'er is a filial son and will never leave mother no matter what."
Jiang Yichen only felt wrapped in warmth. If he could, he would spend his whole life in this warmth.
"Chen'er will never leave mother, never." Jiang Yichen said, and at the same time he opened his arms and hugged Huo Yin's mother back.
Suddenly, Jiang Yichen felt the warmth go away, and then he was pushed to the ground by a strong force!
Yinniang, who had cared for him in every possible way a moment ago, now threw him away so cruelly.
Jiang Yichen, who had fallen to the ground, raised his head, only to see that his vision was blurry.
When everything became clear again, Yinniang fell to the ground like him, and there was a dagger in her belly!
It was she who stabbed the dagger into her belly!
Jiang Yichen wanted to rush towards her and stop her, but found that he could not move or speak.
"Alas! What was supposed to come has finally come."
Huo Yinniang's voice sounded, but Jiang Yichen clearly saw that Huo Yinniang in front of him did not speak.
"It's true that disaster cannot be avoided. A great revenge has been avenged. I have lived for so many more years and have such a good boy like Chen'er. I should be satisfied."
The voice sounded again, and Jiang Yichen realized that what he heard was Huo Yinniang's heart.
"Chen'er...some people are born with good intentions. It's really embarrassing for them to do things that kill people."
"But if we want to survive in this world without killing people, is it possible?"
"Unless he is not a member of the Jianghu."
"It's a pity that he doesn't have this life. Isn't Xishan Island a lonely boat in the rivers and lakes?"
"It's just that now the lone boat has been pulled ashore."
Huo Yinniang lowered her head and looked at the dagger in her belly.
"That's all we can do. Sooner or later, the news here will spread. The persistent child will definitely find the old man to find out the truth. Even if the old man doesn't tell, he can find out bit by bit. His heart is too soft, and he will definitely not be able to find out. Accepting that his mother is bruised and bruised, or missing arms and legs, will only destroy him completely."
"I hope I can last longer, I hope I can wait until they come, and there can be no more sacrifices..."
Yinniang's consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and Jiang Yichen had already burst into tears. It was only today that he finally realized that Yinniang committed suicide to protect him.
He was not surprised. If Yin Niang was as dead as Xue Qing, he would really go crazy!
Just as she was thinking this, Yinniang suddenly woke up in front of her, looked at Jiang Yichen with wide eyes and said, "Chen'er! You, you, shouldn't have come back..."
Yinniang stretched out her hand to touch Jiang Yichen's cheek, but the distance between them, which was only one foot, was like a chasm, out of reach.
Jiang Yichen only felt a twinge of pain in his neck, and then, as if he was being pulled by force, he was pulled out of the wooden house and flew into the sky!
The world was spinning for a while, his eyes were flickering in and out, and Jiang Yichen felt nauseous for a moment.
He opened his eyes again.
When did he close his eyes? !
What appeared in front of me this time was the ground.
He was squatting on one knee, holding a piano sword as thin as a willow leaf in his right hand.
There was a little cherry red on the ground, which was my own blood, and it was still dripping down!
Only then did Jiang Yichen realize that the pain in his neck actually came from the piano sword clinging to his neck.
The blade of the sword gets closer and closer, sinking deeper and deeper into the flesh!
If he was only half an inch away, the piano sword would completely sink into his neck. If the artery was severed at that time, his life would be in danger.
Jiang Yichen hurriedly withdrew the piano and sword, and then heard all kinds of sounds around him.
There is a flute sound, whirling and melodious, like complaining or crying.
There is the sound of a piano, crisp and short, like the splashing of a bright spring.
A woman called, "Xiao Jiang! Wake up!"
This is! ?
Jiang Yichen woke up from a dream. When he drew his sword against Feng Liuzi, he fell into an illusion created by the sound of the flute and almost killed himself with the sword!
It was Xi Weiyu who saved him with the sound of the piano!
Jiang Yichen suddenly looked up and saw that he was kneeling on one knee in front of Feng Liuzi, with only a foot apart between them.
The romantic man stared at him while playing the flute.
Jiang Yichen saw a hint of annoyance on Feng Liuzi's face, even though it was so subtle.
It was indeed just a hair's breadth away from dying in the sound of his flute.
How did the romantic do it?
Didn’t you take the Pulse Protecting Pill?
The sound of Feng Liuzi's flute suddenly became extremely violent. Jiang Yichen felt that every inch of his skin was trembling with the sound of the flute. If it weren't for the sound of Xi Weiyu behind him also changing in time, Jiang Yichen had no doubt that he would be influenced by the sound of the flute again. Thoughts.
He could already detect the changes in the surrounding scenery when the romantic man played the flute, as if there were illusory ripples rippling around it as the romantic man played the flute.
When you get closer, in addition to the sound of the flute that directly enters your ears, there is also the trembling of the body skin caused by the fluctuations, which transmits the same sound of the flute to the cochlea.
In this way, the two flute sounds are superimposed, and the flute sound entering the cochlea has been amplified several times.
The extremely clear sound of the flute enters the heart from the ears, and the heart feels it, so the eyes appear to have illusions.
The sad music played by Feng Liuzi in memory of the deceased old friend brought Jiang Yichen's thoughts back to the tragic incident on Xishan Island three years ago.
Feeling sad, he naturally hoped to change the ending. So, under the guidance of the sound of the flute, Jiang Yichen returned to the scene earlier when Yinniang asked him to leave Xishan Island. How he wished that what Yinniang said to him at that time was The two of them left Xishan Island together to find another place to live in seclusion, and Yinniang did as she wished. When Jiang Yichen agreed, it was also when he wiped the piano sword to his neck. Fortunately, Xi The whispering music came to the rescue in time, dragging Jiang Yichen into a cruel tragedy and then back to reality.
He is worthy of being a romantic, worthy of being the Suzaku God!
Jiang Yichen sighed inwardly, because he found that he had no idea when he fell into the illusion of the flute sound.
Jiang Yichen cheered up and stopped worrying about it. The more serious thing was to end the romantic child as soon as possible.
He had stood up, raised his sword, and stabbed at Feng Liuzi again.
The romantic man was still playing the flute and still didn't dodge.
With a distance of only one foot, how could Jiang Yichen's sword be missed?
