The language of color in Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream

Chapter 210 The Ending (Part [-])
Yan Jue wiped away the blood from the corner of Yan Nian's mouth with trembling hands, but he couldn't wipe it clean no matter what.

It hurts to pierce the heart, Yan Nian noticed the rapid loss of vitality, but still smiled,

"elder brother……"

"I'm here, I'm here, my brother is here..." Yan Jue couldn't hold back his tears, sobbing, he hugged Yan Nian even tighter.

"Brother, I, I'm not a bad person, I'm not..."

"You are not, I know. My sister is so kind, how can she be a bad person? She won't be a bad person, she won't..."

Yan Jue was crying, he understood that Yan Nian had been stabbed to the vitals, but he wanted to save her, her favorite sister.

"Nian Nian, I'll take you to the three elders, they will definitely be able to save you, they will definitely be able to."

Speaking of Yan Jue, he wanted to hug Yan Nian and get up, but Yan Nian stopped him:
"No need, brother, no need..."

Yan Jue sat back, Yan Nian raised his left hand, it was already transparent, even the outline of the hand could not be seen.

"Niannian..."

"Brother, you, you and everyone must, must live well, must."

Yan Nian felt that he was going to be unable to hold on anymore, but when he looked at Yan Jue, he felt that there were many shadows.

"No, no, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have left you, I shouldn't have left you alone..."

Yan Jue's heart trembled and he shook his head with a miserable expression.

"It's not my brother's fault, it's because I don't want to, I don't want to hold on anymore..."

Yan Nian seemed to have thought of something, and smiled brightly, his eyes were as bright as stars,
"In the future, everything will be, it will be the best, and it will be back on track.

Originally, originally this was the best ending..."

"Not good, not good at all! Nian Nian, without you, nothing is good..."

Yan Jue was crying, now only Yan Nian could make him cry like this.

"Silly brother... I, I can't be with you all my life, people..."

Yan Nian's voice became quieter, Yan Jue listened to Yan Nian's broken words.

"Brother, be well...read the wish of this life, that is, all of you are well, you must...must be well..."

"...Okay, we will be fine, we will, and you will also..."

Even though Yan Jue was heartbroken, he could only agree with tears in his eyes. Before he finished speaking, the little man in his arms slipped off his right hand.

She closed her eyes and lost her breath.

"Niannian...Niannian, don't scare brother, brother can't help being scared, brother can't help being scared...Niannian, don't scare brother...Niannian!"

Yan Jue spoke incoherently, kept begging and talking, as if he could trick the person in his arms into waking up.

She just fell asleep, she will wake up, and her thoughts will wake up...

"Nian Nian, sleep well, brother will take you home, go home..."

Yan Jue hugged Yan Nian, Huo Liao and the others made way for Yan Jue.

Yan Jue walked step by step, holding Yan Nian step by step.

Bingranxue suppressed her distress, stepped forward to stop Yan Jue:

"Yan Jue, I..."

Yan Jue ignored Bingranxue and went straight to avoid her.

"Yan Jue..."

"Go away!"

Yan Jue shook off the ice-dyed snow with a wave of his hand, his eyes were red, and the doting love in the past has now turned into deep-seated hatred and killing intent.

Bingranxue was stunned, but Yan Jue helped Yan Nian in a flash, tenderly and considerately:
"Niannian sleep well, brother is here, don't be afraid, sleep well."

Picking up Yan Nian again, Yan Jue wanted to leave, but a voice came from behind him:
"Yan Jue, she's dead."

When Yan Jue heard this, he took a step forward, but his legs lost strength and he knelt down.

The person in his arms was so quiet that there was no movement, like a delicate doll.

His younger sister, his favorite younger sister, promised to be with his younger sister for the rest of her life, the younger sister who would sweetly call her brother...

died.

His thoughts are dead...

"what--"

Yan Jue was extremely sad, he didn't know what to do, his sister died, the sister he loved the most in his life...

"Niannian..."

Tears dripped on Yan Nian's forehead and flowed on the cinnabar mole, the light was dazzling in an instant.

When the light dissipated, Yan Nian broke away from Yan Jue's embrace, floated into the air, and stood facing Yan Jue and the others.

Then, everyone saw that the cinnabar between Yan Nian's eyebrows fell off and turned into a heart, surrounded by black air and white light.

"Yan Nian, the lord of my colors, follows the words of the master of time, father and mistress, and makes this oath:
In this life, I will survive for one day, protect the fairyland and the human world for one day, and use my life to protect the time until the end of my life; if I die, my body will sacrifice the heart of the world, and wash the black soul contaminated by it with pure spiritual power.

This oath is my beginning and my end.Yan Niankecheng:
Mountains and rivers change, time goes by, but this oath remains unchanged. "

"Master of Color, have you thought about it?"

"I've already thought about it."

"Aren't you going to say goodbye?"

(End of this chapter)