The story of this night was sad and joyful.

Zhang Lan had a good ending, but Chen Lan did not go so smoothly.

She is not dead.

But it's not because she shouldn't die.

Instead, Xiuhe used his life to replace Chen Lan's death disaster.

After hearing Xiuhe's prayer, Jianjun looked at Chen Lan again. The witch was already confused and almost collapsed. If she wanted to kill her at this time, she would kill her life with one sword.

But Xiuhe's begging eyes made Liu Zhuoran really unable to swing this sword.

The life of this maid was rescued by him from Qu Xie.

But it was him who cut off Xiuhe's life.

Just like a circle.

Every peck and drink will be determined by heaven.

As Xiuhe said, God did not take the second path for Chen Lan at all.

God didn't give this maid either, so he took the second path.

It seems that from the moment she escaped from Yunnan and Guizhou with the lady, she was destined to die in this Suzhou city.

Destiny is so impermanent.

The sword king stood there for a moment. He glanced at Xiuhe who was begging for the last time, then turned around and strode away.

"Liu Zhuoran! You are not allowed to leave!"

Chen Lan no longer has the charming appearance of that witch.

At this time, she was like a crazy woman, holding Xiuhe with one hand and grabbing the fish intestine scattered around her with the other hand. She shouted to Jianjun like a ghost:

"I'm going to kill you! Don't leave!"

"If you want to come, come!"

Jianjun said without looking back:

"This is all for you Xiuhe. You witch, you will do your own thing in the future!"

After saying that, he used his toes and disappeared into the desolate night in Suzhou like a geese. Chen Lan wanted to chase him, but Xiuhe used her last strength to hold her wrist.

"Miss, don't...don't go."

"Xiuhe, don't cry, don't cry."

Chen Lan lowered her head and looked at Xiuhe who was crying. She felt like she was panicked for a moment and threw the fish intestine aside.

He stroked Xiuhe's hair in a hurry, tore open his sleeves, trying to stop Xiuhe's bleeding from the wound.

"I'll take you to find a doctor now. There is a monk over there who can save lives. You can hold on. If it hurts, tell me."

Xiuhe's mind was already a little confused. She had never seen her lady look so panicked and helpless.

That clumsy attitude made the maid Xiuhe smile instead.

"Miss, stop busy."

Xiuhe felt that his life was flowing out of his body like flowing water.

She whispered to Chen Lan, who was holding her:

"My life was saved by the lady. If I hadn't, I would have starved to death. Now I'll take it as such and give my life back to the lady. I'm very happy to be able to help the lady."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Chen Lan grabbed Xiuhe's increasingly cold wrist and said coldly:

"You are not allowed to say death. We have just won. Qu Xie dare not come to arrest us in the future. Our life has just begun. Didn't you say that you want to go back to your hometown to see you?

Don't be afraid, Xiuhe, I will take you back to Liaodong to see Changbai Shuoxue...

You promised me! Xiuhe, you also made a vow!

You are not allowed to abandon me like this!”

At the end, Chen Lan was screaming, her slender eyes were full of redness, and there was no trace of disguise.

The witch is cruel to others and boldly disrupts the world, but she also has a heart born as a human being, but this warmth is only for a few people.

Unfortunately, this tenderness broke Zhang Lan and Xiuhe, but it was no longer possible to entrust others to others.

"Ahem"

Xiuhe coughed violently, and blood overflowed from his mouth.

She felt very scared. Death was coming, so who could not help but be afraid?

"Miss, you...don't do anything wrong again in the future.

I know, you are not... a natural bad guy. From now on, I can't... can't take care of you, you have to... protect you...self..."

This girl felt that the world was vast and her eyes were pitch black.

Rebirth is at this time, and she feels quite regretful, but she can die in the arms of the lady and exchange her future for her, and this life...

If you lose it, you will lose it.

But, I wish to be a man in the next life.

I hope I can meet a woman as gentle as a lady.

"Bang"

Xiuhe's hand fell to the ground and was falling into a pool of blood.

When he was dying, the girl's face was not painful at all, and she was full of regretful smiles.

Chen Lan was like being struck by lightning.

She knelt down on the ground, hugged Xiuhe, buried her head on Xiuhe, suppressed her crying, clenched her left hand into a fist, and thrust hard on the ground.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

Until his palms bleed, he was unaware of it.

It seems to be regretting my incompetence.

"Why are you crying? It's annoying!"

A rough voice woke Chen Lan up, and she raised her head blankly.

I saw a guy wearing a green robe, dressed like a performer, with small hair braids, a face full of flesh, one eye and one eye, sitting on the eaves next to him.

The guy was still holding a bunch of grapes in his hand, and he ate them while spitting out grape skins, just like eating melons and watching a show.

He said to Chen Lan:

"As a demon girl in the Demon Cult, she cried when she encountered something.

But I don’t know where you little girl got the courage to disobey Qu Xie Lao Gui?”

Chen Lan knew who the visitor was, but she was completely disappointed and didn't want to pay attention to him.

She held Xiuhe's body and staggered back to the house. The Qingyang Demon Lord who had returned home sneered and said:

"You don't want that tough girl to turn into a dry bone in a coffin like this, right?"

"Um?"

Chen Lan suddenly turned around, she looked at Ai Dachai, and she said in a hoarse voice:

"Can you save Xiuhe?"

"How can I save me? People are so fucked. I'm not a god!"

Qingyang Demon Lord spat out a mouthful of grape skin in a bad voice. He touched the wound that hurt after touching the waist. There was a strange light in his eyes. He said to Chen Lan:

"But I can let this little maid be with you in another way...

And she can keep her face from getting old. Although she can't speak and is no longer very sensible, I think, I'm afraid she won't be willing to be burned by the fire as deep as you two?"

Chen Lan's body trembled for a moment.

She is also a member of the Demon Sect, so she naturally knows what Ai Dacha means to "a different way".

She looked at Xiuhe in her arms. The regretful smile on her sister's face made Chen Lan feel like a needle in her heart. She also promised Xiuhe to travel around the world with her.

This promise was ultimately unfulfilled.

Chen Lan thought for a moment, and she bent down to salute Ai Dachai, and she said:

"I'll ask the Demon Lord to take action, but... but don't desecrate Xiuhe's remains..."

"You little nymph, you have so many requests!"

Ai Dachao flashed into Chen Lan's eyes, snatched Xiuhe's body, pinched her body, showed disdain, and he carried his body carelessly.

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To be continued...