Beautiful apprentice dressed as a demon

The night returned to silence.

Jiang Huai picked up the child and took the child aside, Xiao Li Wenzhao cried so hard that he couldn't stop his twitching.

There were tears in Su Zhi's eyes, the decisive battle just now seemed to have exhausted all her strength, she turned her back to the thousands of troops, tried to raise her eyes to see the falling snow in the sky, and stubbornly refused to let the tears fall.

No one dared to disturb her, and the soldiers wisely went to clean up the battlefield and resettle the people.

Li Shuyan's body was taken away, Xiao Li Wenzhao cried even harder, tears wet Jianghuai's entire shoulder.

The tears in Su Zhi's eyes continued, and then they were blown dry by the wind, and so on and on, until her eyes were so sore that it was difficult to open them, and the tears were all drained, she sighed softly, feeling tired and tired.

Jiang Huai's body became weaker and weaker, so weak that he couldn't hold anyone. He put Xiao Li Wenzhao down, squatted down on one knee, and wiped his tears for him: "Stop crying, it's over, your mother has her own difficulties , you may not be able to understand now, but you will understand sooner or later, they all have their own difficulties, don't bear any grudges against your mother, this is also your father's last long-cherished wish."

He compiled things into nice stories and told children not to hate.

"Zhao Zhao, brother has nothing to teach you, you have to remember, don't let hatred swallow your heart in the future, brother doesn't want to see you trapped in a nightmare, unable to get out," Jiang Huai gently stroked the top of his hair with the palm of his hand , "You are a good boy, don't trap yourself, there are still people who need you."

Xiao Li Wenzhao nodded with a half understanding, tears dripping down his feet.

"Remember, brother will always be by your side," Jiang Huai wiped away his tears again, "always be there."

Xiao Li Wenzhao sobbed, grabbed his sleeve, and asked intermittently: "Is brother going to leave? Brother, don't go, don't go..."

"Brother will stay with Zhao Zhao all the time," Jiang Huai held his hand and rubbed it repeatedly, "However, your mother needs you more now, so go find her first, okay?" He felt sour, but he gradually disappeared. His body was telling him that his time here was running out.

Xiao Li Wenzhao sobbed and nodded.

"Go, it's time to go home." Jiang Huai let go of his hand, his eyes were slightly red, and finally said, "Zhao Zhao, no matter what time, as long as you look back, brother is always there."

Xiao Li Wenzhao listened to his words, turned around and walked towards Suzhi.

His steps were small, leaving rows of footprints in the snow. Jiang Huai began to look at his retreating back, but never got up. He wanted him to see himself at last.

"Mother," Xiao Li Wenzhao walked up to his mother, held her hand, raised his face, and sobbed, "Let's go home, Zhaozhao is homesick."

Suzhi nodded heavily, tried to smile, squatted down with tears in her eyes, and picked up the child.

Half of Jiang Huai's body has disappeared, and his consciousness is gradually dissipating. At the end of his sight, he saw the morning light rising from the sky. Under the morning light, there were mother and child whose silhouettes gradually blended into the snow.

it's over.Jiang Huai smiled, and waved to Xiao Li Wenzhao from where he couldn't see.

In the distance, Xiao Li Wenzhao probably sensed something, and turned his head to look at Jiang Huai's position.

However, there was nothing there, only the light and shadow shrouded in the snow and mist when the sky was falling, and he felt that something was gradually withdrawing from his body as the light and shadow disappeared.

But he couldn't remember it anymore, he just remembered that at dawn that long night, someone squatted in the heavy snow and said to him, "Zhao Zhao, as long as you look back, my brother will always be there."

All the memories about Jiang Huai faded away in his mind, only he still remembered those clear eyes, half smiling and half tired.

***

At the moment when Yuanshen retreated into the body, Jiang Huai felt a severe pain in his heart. He subconsciously clenched his hand, but found that he was holding something else, which was soft and warm to the touch.

The wind blows from the four fields, brushing over the face with coldness.

He slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time, the hand holding him trembled slightly.

Jiang Huai turned his face and saw a familiar figure, the hostility in Li Wenzhao's brows had faded at this moment, probably sensing that someone was looking at him, his eyelids moved slightly.

Over there, Nanzhu had already fallen asleep leaning against the tree trunk, Bai Miao was leaning on his shoulder, closing her eyes slightly, probably not daring to fall asleep, she was nodding her head, trying to wake up, but couldn't bear the drowsiness .

Both of them looked extremely tired, Jiang Huai did not bother them, but instead looked at Li Wenzhao.

Li Wenzhao's eyelids gradually lifted, and in a haze, he seemed to see a patch of red, foggy, very similar to the one in his memory, but different, he couldn't remember what was different.

At the moment when the sight was clear, the clothes in the memory faded away, only those clear eyes gradually overlapped with the person in front of him.

The four eyes met, silently.

Li Wenzhao clenched Jiang Huai's hand, and in those dark eyes, there was only the person sitting in front of him and a faint smile.

"Ah Huai." His voice was soft, hitting the eardrums after time.

Jiang Huai suffocated slightly, and almost threw himself into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and murmured: "Master, Master..."

"What's the matter?" Li Wenzhao hugged him, his voice became softer, "Is it there, did you feel wronged?"

"No," Jiang Huai leaned his face on his shoulder, biting his lip and said, "It's a pain in my heart."

Li Wenzhao pressed his back, and asked softly: "Is it because of your chest discomfort? Master will show you." He said, wanting to feel his pulse.

"No," Jiang Huai burst into tears, his voice sounded like a child's aggrieved, "I feel sorry for Master."

Hearing his voice, Li Wenzhao felt his heart soften: "Okay, Master is here, so Ah Huai won't cry."

Jiang Huai silently hugged his waist, refused to let go, crying over and over again, asked: "Master, we will never be separated again, okay?"

"Okay." Li Wenzhao whispered in his ear, as if making a promise, biting every word firmly, "We won't be separated from now on."

"En." Jiang Huai nodded heavily.儾婏

Li Wenzhao wiped away his tears for him, looked at his reddened eyes, and suddenly raised his head slightly and sighed: "Since you were with me, you have been crying more and more, and I am always thinking, is there something wrong with you?" It’s not good, let’s say, you regret it.”

He said this on purpose to make Jiang Huai no longer feel sad for himself.

"No, Master didn't treat me badly," Jiang Huai didn't hear what he meant, and hurriedly retorted, "How could I regret it, Master, don't think about it, I won't."

He spoke too hastily, afraid that Li Wenzhao would misunderstand what he meant, his face flushed red.

Seeing that Li Wenzhao was staring at him without speaking, Jiang Huai emphasized his thoughts again: "I will never regret being with Master, no matter what happens, I will never regret it."

Li Wenzhao lowered his head to hide his smile, and after holding back for a while, he followed his meaning and asked pretending not to understand: "Then why are you crying?"

"..." Jiang Huai blushed even more when he was asked.

He raised his eyes quietly, glanced at Li Wenzhao silently, and hesitatingly replied in a low voice: "Because I'm worried about Master, I feel sorry for Master, and because... I miss Master very much."

"Oh, it seems that the last point is very important." Li Wenzhao said with a smile.

"Yes..." Jiang Huai mumbled, so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put it.

It was rare for Li Wenzhao to be playful. Seeing him answering so seriously, he smiled suddenly, lightly held Jiang Huai's cold hand, and said in a deep voice, "It won't happen in the future. I didn't think carefully before. I didn't expect you to be so sad. .”

Jiang Huai's hand was very cold, as if soaked in ice water, being held in Li Wenzhao's warm palm, it gradually warmed up, as if his heart also heated up.

Over there, Bai Miao finally woke up when his head hit Nanzhu's chest.

As soon as she raised her eyelids a slit, she saw Li Wenzhao talking to Jiang Huai in her blurred vision, she was startled and woke up, she turned her face and saw Nanzhu sleeping motionless, and grabbed his hand thigh.

"Ouch!" Nanzhu yelled, woke up from sleep, and was about to curse, but the moment he saw Li Wenzhao and Jiang Huai, he fell silent.

"How do you know how to sleep, you don't even know when people wake up!" Bai Miao scolded him unceremoniously, "It's a good thing you woke up, if something happens, look, I won't screw your head off. "

Nanzhu rubbed his pinched thigh, and muttered, "Isn't there someone guarding outside? I haven't closed my eyes for five or six days, and I fell asleep for less than half an hour."

"You still say!" Bai Miao stretched out his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, "Can people outside observe the situation inside in time?"

"Oh, it's alright, don't hit me anymore," Nan Zhu frowned, admitting defeat, "I know I was wrong, grandma, can you strike lightly, don't you just stand here well, no Are you okay?"

Bai Miao squinted at him, and said coldly: "If you have something to do, you can cry."

Nanzhu was stunned speechless.

Li Wenzhao laughed when he saw this, and stretched his brows and eyes with a smile: "Nanzhu, I asked you to guard the formation, but you let the girls come to see you. This is really a good fight."

"Nonsense." Nanzhu said angrily, "I haven't closed my eyes since you entered. I have worked hard without credit. There is no reason to be beaten when I open my eyes."

"Really." Li Wenzhao echoed him casually.

"Of course it is," Nanzhu said, "I asked your children to stay outside. For a while, I have been guarding you two, and I have never been anywhere."

"How long has it been?" Li Wenzhao asked suddenly.

"Two months." Nanzhu replied.

"Two months?" Jiang Huai was surprised, he obviously only spent one night in Li Wenzhao's nightmare.

Li Wenzhao wasn't too surprised, he asked Nan Zhu to retreat and go outside to make arrangements, and he had to go back to Jiuyi Mountain first.

Bai Miao didn't say any more, and went forward to check on the situation of the two of them. Jiang Huai's hand was still held by Li Wenzhao, and when he pulled it out, it was already covered with heat, and there was even a thin layer of sweat.

He shook his head at Bai Miao, and said to her in a voice almost whispering: "I don't care, you can show the master first."

Bai Miao hesitated a little, and shifted her gaze to Li Wenzhao, hesitating.

Li Wenzhao didn't speak, but took the initiative to stretch out his wrist in front of her, asking her to feel the pulse.

With such a natural movement, Bai Miao suddenly felt like a villain... Just because of a few words in the book, he had a great prejudice against Li Wenzhao.

Perhaps, she should also change her eyes and re-examine the Demon Lord in front of her.

Just at this time, a servant suddenly rushed over from a distance, and whispered: "Master, Mr. Nanzhu asked me to tell you that an old friend has been waiting outside for a long time."

The author has something to say:

Brother Zhao: Master, why is he willing to let you cry like this?

Ah Huai: No, you are willing, you will forget your words when you are in bed.