The hero asked for a divorce for me

The guards outside Zangshu Pavilion stood like pine trees, and they were still able to stand still under such a demonic wind. Lin Miao took a few breaths by pulling on the wall, and then greeted the guards.The guard recognized him, so he didn't stop him and told him that Xie Yan was still inside and hadn't come out, so he let Lin Miao stagger into the yard by himself.

The branches of the ancient trees in the yard were swaying left and right by the wind. If the trunks were not thick, they would have seemed to be blown down. The umbrella in Lin Miao's hand was twisted by the wind, and the handle was held by Lin Miao. I resisted against the strong wind in the palm of my hand, but finally couldn't resist, half of the umbrella was blown to pieces with a crash, and the umbrella was useless.

Lin Miao stared at the umbrella in his hand in disbelief, but before he could take a second look, another gust of wind swept over him, causing him to stagger to the porch in a few steps, barely holding on to the pillars of the house to stand firm.

A short distance away, Xie Yan held the door bolt with one hand and the hilt of the sword with the other, exerting force on his palm, panting deeply.The two little girls next to him stood a few steps behind him, their legs were so frightened that they could hardly stand still, but seeing Xie Yan go to open the door, a little girl still held back the fear and took the umbrella next to him, two steps up Qian wanted to give the umbrella to Xie Yan.

The wind outside passed through between the walls and courtyards, whistling like the crooning of a sea monster, it fell from the sky and surrounded everyone in the wind, and the feeling of nowhere to escape came from the crack of the door and the sill of the window. Infiltrate unscrupulously.

Xie Yan has tried hard not to look at the person behind him, but the girl who is gradually approaching him in the corner of his vision still looks like a ghost, showing a hideous look with the distortion of the whole space.

His panting changed from heavy to short, and the fingertips on the doorbolt were hard, and the doorbolt was tilted but it didn't fall off completely, and there was still a little bit hanging there.

The little girl holding the umbrella stretched out her hand and passed the umbrella to Xie Yan, "Princess, umbrella..."

The umbrella was in Xie Yan's hand, but in his eyes it was not an umbrella, but a sharp knife stabbing straight at him.Xie Yan's hand holding the sword had a sudden seizure, and the sword was pulled out of the scabbard, and it slashed towards the umbrella, cutting the umbrella in half, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Before the little girl holding the umbrella had time to react, only half of the umbrella was left in her hand. She realized that the situation was not good, and turned her head to retreat, but saw that the sword in Xie Yan's hand had already stabbed towards her.

In Xie Yan's eyes, the two standing in front of him were the two women in the courtyard when he first entered the Duke's mansion more than ten years ago. The horror on their faces was full of grim smiles in his eyes, just like the Kicked himself to the ground, making him pick up the white rice grains on the ground.

Xie Yan was dizzy, and the sporadic rationality that remained in front of him had been wiped out at this time. He raised his sword and pierced the right shoulder of the girl who handed the umbrella.

The girl let out a muffled groan, she didn't expect this sudden change at all, she lowered her head and looked at the sword blade in her flesh and blood in disbelief, the pain was so intense for a moment.

The other girl next to her witnessed the whole process and was so frightened that she sat paralyzed on the ground, so horrified that she couldn't even scream.

The only remaining hang of the door bolt was blown by the wind a few times, and it gradually lost its strength, and then it completely tilted to the side with a slight click.It was windy outside, and without waiting for Lin Miao to reach out to push the door, a gust of wind slapped the door panel without the bolt on both sides, knocking the door frame loudly.

Lin Miao took a step forward originally intending to enter the room, but when he saw the situation in the room clearly, the blood all over his body seemed to freeze.

The stabbed girl's face was bloodless, and her whole body was on the verge of falling. The blood that gushed out of the original moonlight coat had already been stained with a mark the size of a fist. The wound penetrated all the way to her back, and the smell of blood permeated the air.

And Xie Yan stood upright holding the sword, his whole body was full of murderous aura, his eyes were full of coldness and determination, he pulled back hard, the sword came out of the wound, the girl fell limp all of a sudden, and the wound was less When he drew the sword, blood gushed out almost like a gush, and the top of the skirt was blood red from the inside to the outside.

Lin Miao was also trembling all over, and her mind was in a daze, thinking that she was dreaming.

At this time, Xie Yan only had eyes on the two girls in front of him, and his thoughts were almost disconnected from the outside world.The other girl was flaccid on the ground and was cowering and hiding. The sword in Xie Yan's hand was facing the ground, and there was still blood dripping down on the sword. Looking at her, she seemed to be looking at a dead thing, and she walked towards her step by step. In the past, the sword has been slowly lifted up.

Lin Miao realized it now, he didn't have time to think about anything, and opened his mouth and yelled, "Xie Yan!"

There was a distance of seven or eight steps between the two, Xie Yan paused the movement of his hands, and turned to look at Lin Miao, but the eyes were very strange, as if looking at a stranger.

Lin Miao's heart skipped a beat. He originally thought that Xie Yan's cold and supercilious look was scary, but he didn't expect Xie Yan to have such a side. When he saw Xie Yan for the first time, his mind was inevitably in a mess and he was at a loss.

Xie Yan's eyes fell on Lin Miao, and the Lin Miao he saw was not Lin Miao.Now he seems to have returned to his childhood, seeing Lin Miao's face is still the same, but he doesn't know him, so his eyes are strange and cold, just like when he was facing those two little girls.

Lin Miao called him, and he turned to face Lin Miao. After a pause, he walked slowly towards Lin Miao. The sword in his hand was slowly raised to the level of Lin Miao's throat.

A stone's throw away.

Lin Miao's legs seemed to be frozen, his eyes met Xie Yan's, and he couldn't help but yelled in a low voice: "Ah Yan,"

Xie Yan's eyes blinked, his mind suddenly cleared up for a moment, and the illusion of the surrounding Duke's mansion also collapsed. He looked at Lin Miao, who was pale in front of him, and frowned. His eyes saw the back of his hand holding the sword. Suddenly, I saw the current situation clearly.

His head was still in severe pain, but his sanity had returned, so when he realized that he was pointing the sword at Lin Miao, Xie Yan subconsciously wanted to take the sword back.

But his mind was dizzy, his two thoughts seemed to be fighting, his body seemed to be torn in two, and the hand holding the sword clenched the hilt uncontrollably.Xie Yan's thoughts were too confused, the other hand struggled to grab the blade, and forcibly broke the sword off, and his palm was almost cut into the bone by the sharp blade, and the blood suddenly flowed It dripped to the ground along with the palm of his hand and the body of the sword.

Lin Miao couldn't believe the scene in front of her eyes, her eyes widened, she didn't know what kind of emotion it was, tears welled up in her eye sockets, and her whole body almost trembled.

Xie Yan took a deep breath, paying attention to Lin Miao's frightened expression and movements.The sword was dropped by him casually and fell to the ground with a bang.Xie Yan's palm was still bleeding, and the incision was deep. I don't know how painful it should be. However, it was nothing compared to the dull pain in Xie Yan's head at the moment. He didn't check the pain, and only saw Lin Miao's eyes rolling In the blink of an eye, two big tears rolled down.

The wind was howling outside, the rain was beating on the floor tiles and tiles, the light was dim as if it was about to be swallowed by darkness, and there was only a small warm light between him and Lin Miao between the sky and the earth.

Xie Yan's steps were stiff, every step was ethereal as if he was stepping on clouds, he was not fully awake yet, but he knew how horrible and ugly he was now.

Stupid things don't know how scary they should be.

Xie Yan resisted the painful feeling that seemed to tear his body apart, and became nervous with that little bit of rationality, lest this side of himself would frighten Lin Miao away, and felt that he had concealed his sickness It is also too undeserved for me to be incomplete.

He paused in front of Lin Miao, then stretched out his hand and carefully hugged Lin Miao into his arms, blocking Lin Miao's sight, preventing him from looking at the sword, the blood, or his face, which he still couldn't control himself completely at this time. .

Xie Yan raised his palm, blood was dripping from the wound, but he didn't notice, he just lightly touched the back of Lin Miao's head, his hoarse voice seemed to be comforting or pleading: "A Miao, don't be afraid."

Don't be afraid of me now.

Lin Miao originally only shed two tears, but now she was hugged by Xie Yan, but for some reason she trembled even more, the tears in her eyes rolled down and couldn't stop.

He is afraid of the current scene, but not the current Xie Yan.The other party created such a terrifying scene, but the generous embrace blocked all his uneasiness.Lin Miao didn't know what to say, she just felt like she stepped into a nightmare with Xie Yan.

Xie Yan only has him, and he only has Xie Yan.

Lin Miao's hand, which was originally hanging by her side, gently lifted up, carefully pinching Xie Yan's clothes.

He thought that Xie Yan had returned to normal, but he didn't expect that when he was about to take a step back, Xie Yan hugged him and quickly dodged to the side. Before Lin Miao could react, Xie Yan picked up the sword on the ground again, and the injured man With one hand still around him, he said, "I'll take you out from here, we'll leave the Duke's Mansion."

Only then did Lin Miao realize that Xie Yan was not sober at all, and now he regards this place as the Duke's mansion.

The guards outside heard the sound and had already arrived at the door. They had weapons on their bodies, and standing there in a tall row became more and more arousing to Xie Yan's emotions at this time.He held the sword tightly and held Lin Miao behind him. The blood on his hand was still flowing down Lin Miao's clothes.

"Go away!" Xie Yan's voice was sharp, and he took his eyes off Lin Miao, everything around him changed again and again.All Xie Yan's rationality was focused on Lin Miao, everything around him was dark and damned, except for the person behind him who was protecting him.

Lin Miao wiped the teardrops from her face. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the injured girl's face getting paler and paler, and saw the guards in front of her panicked, knowing that Xie Yan couldn't be allowed to act like this. Xie Yan was here and the injured No one dared to move the little girl.

At the same time, he couldn't help but wonder how Xie Yan, who grew up in the Duke's mansion, was treated.Xie Yan was only five or six years old when he first entered the Duke's Mansion. How scared should he be at that time?

Thinking of this, Lin Miao felt pain in his heart again, and his eyes were filled with steam again. He held Xie Yan's hand and tried to calm down his tone, "Ah Yan, follow me, follow me."

Xie Yan looked back at Lin Miao with a trusting and gentle expression on his face.

Lin Miao wiped away her tears and took Xie Yan upstairs.The wooden steps were slammed, and when they reached the last step, Lin Miao glanced down, and the injured little girl had been helped out.

Lin Miao grabbed Xie Yan's wrist and led him behind layers of bookshelves, away from the wind, rain and noise outside.

With no one else around, Xie Yan lost his strength, threw away the sword in his hand and squatted on the ground, holding Lin Miao's cuffs tightly with both hands, and buried his head in his knees.

Lin Miao knelt down, put his arms around Xie Yan's shoulders, and kissed the side of Xie Yan's face again and again, with a gentle mouth: "Ah Yan, Ah Yan, don't be afraid."

The author has something to say: woo woo woo, the girl won't die.