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 Qier didn't sleep all night. She looked at the endless drizzle outside the window, and the sorrow that could not be sorted out was always recurring, and she frowned, but it came to her heart.
The next day, Han Qier did not come to see Zhuo Yi. This surprised Zhuo Yi. He secretly came outside Han Qier's house, only to find that her door was locked. I heard from the servant that the lady is sick today and doesn't want to go anywhere.
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 is very beautiful there..."
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 came to 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, Han Qian'er was always silent all the way today. Looking at the scene outside the carriage, I always shed tears for no reason. The sensitive Zhuoyi knew that this was not touching at all, but sadness...
Zhuoyi didn't know and couldn't share the burden with her. But he felt that if he could share it with her, he would definitely do it, even if it was ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times the pain.
Looking at Han Qier beside 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, the fish belly is 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! It's a pity..." Han Qier sighed as she looked at the magnificent golden color.
"Is it beautiful? I will bring you here often from now on." Zhuoyi hurriedly replied when he heard Han Qier finally spoke.
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. Suddenly, 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!" Zhuoyi stood beside Han Qier and suddenly shouted towards the place where the sun was rising.
"Erha! I like that thing!"
"Erha! Go shopping with me!"
"Erha! I can't walk anymore! Carry me!"
"Er ha! 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 Qier wanted to visit the entire Xunzhang City in one day.
In fact, Han Qianer wanted to visit the entire continent in one day. She felt that she still had a lot of fun things to play and many beautiful scenery to see. She still wants to walk a long way with the boy beside her, and she still wants to rely on him for a while, no, for the rest of her life. However, 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 asleep.
"Are you really going to do this?" 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 expression suddenly changed: "No! It's the spirit-casting 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.
"Huh!" 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 moved 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, without saying a word. When he was finally a few hundred meters away from the city gate, the young man couldn't help but say: "You bastard, wait for me to come back."
"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 this?" Zhuo Yi asked, looking at the thing that looked like a pair of bat wings.
"My father gave it to me when I was a child. He told me that this is 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 come back!" Zhuoyi 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.
Zhuoyi greedily sucked in the fragrance of Han Qier's body. The two were 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. .
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!"
"Hmph! You didn't even look!"
"Liar! Ignore you!"
On the street, a blind man with white hair and white beard in a Taoist robe sat cross-legged. A white flag stood beside him, which read: Understand this 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 to Han Qier's ears.
He looked at Zhuoyi and found that he didn't hear him at all. Only then did she turn back and look at the old man.
After thinking for a moment, Han Qier 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. Just hearing a "clang", one of the bamboo sticks flew 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 a golden light flashed on his wrist. Han Qian'er intuitively felt that there was a name in her hand. When she raised her hand, she 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 Qier nodded and handed a book to Zhuoyi. Zhuo Yi turned it over and saw that underneath an orchid bookmark, it was written: "Leukemia, symptoms: bloody eyes, dark body odor, frequent nosebleeds. Only cut the flame blood grass into pieces and mix it with rootless water, drink it in the morning and evening." , 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 said with a frown.
"You bastard, it seems that you are not serious about reading." Zhuo handed the book to Han Qian'er and pointed to the following sentence: "Flaming blood grass, because of its unpredictable shape (24 forms), it is difficult to distinguish the real one." It is fake, and it only affects girls. It is expensive (starting from one million star coins), so it is not sold at auctions! Even if it is sold, it is most likely fake. If taken incorrectly, it may directly lead to death.
Zhuoyi knew that no family in the Hanhai Continent was willing to spend millions on medical treatment for their daughter. Even if there is, it is the kind of family that is extremely wealthy and has countless spare money.
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 determined to make this Flame Blood Grass!”
Seeing Zhuo Yi's angry look, Han Qier 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 a river. She cried and waved her hands: "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 Qier 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 hovered in the low sky, making a buzzing sound. He jumped on the boat, ready to chase in Zhuoyi's direction.
"Wait a minute! 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, blood began to flow out at this time.
"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 clan cannot resist it, it is called dragon-slaying ointment!" A passerby heard this! The Dragon Slaying Cream 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 Qian'er 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 will use his power to treat it." Han Kuling said in a deep voice. He never expected that his secret conversation with Mrs. Han would be overheard by Han Qier.
He also didn't expect that Han Qian'er actually got a treasure talisman from somewhere and deceived him into being a strong general.
He hadn't thought that Han Qian'er would be willing to die in order to protect Zhuo Yi.
Han Mansion.
An hour later, Han Qian'er vomited out a mouthful of black blood, her face gradually turning 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 effect of Dragon Slaying Ointment has been removed. But, if you smell her, her strange fragrance is so obvious, I'm afraid it won't last long!" Han Kuling looked at Han Qian'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 crying.
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 Qian'er 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 Qier's voice behind him, tears streaming down his face. When I think of such a lovely daughter, I have to leave myself. He was about to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, and his 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 is 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 bench where she and Zhuo Yi watched the sunrise together that day, caressed her gently, then rested her head on the chair, shedding tears...
Han Kuling and Han Kuling were quietly behind Han Qier, watching her cry silently.
"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..."
"Qier, 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."
