"Then what should I do?" With blood dripping from her wrist, Zhuang Xiaoyu put the hairpin back into the bun and covered her face with her hands: "We clearly agreed on the night we got married that we must live and die together, and we must share life and death together. Together through thick and thin, to be together forever.

I don't know what to do to save you, and I can only do this.

Ah Yan, please forgive me. "

She opened the medicine box, carefully applied the ointment to his wound, tore off the hem of his clothes, and used a wooden stick to help him fix his leg bones: "If you go, I will go with you. Live well, and I will live well.

I said that I will always be with you, and I will never break my promise.

If you don't blame me, I won't blame you either. "

Qin Wuyan: "..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu smeared the ointment on the back of his hand, saw his five fingers clenched into fists, and the wound on the back of his hand was disfigured, and asked softly, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Qin Wuyan: "..."

After fighting, dragging, and being carried back to the priest's mansion, it must be very precious to be able to hold this thing firmly, right?

Qin Wuyan met her gaze and spread his fingers.

I saw a small fragrant wood statue of a villain lying quietly in the middle of the boy's broad palm.

The fragrant wood statue was soaked in blood, but it was still lifelike, exactly like Zhuang Xiaoyu.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's tears that had just stopped poured out again, she held the figurine in her hand, "Give it to me, I will always carry her with me in the future."

Afraid that Qin Wuyan would not agree, he said, "It's just your dowry for marrying me. I'll marry you, but you haven't given me anything yet."

Qin Wuyan's Adam's apple was rolling, and he was lying on the haystack, his whole body hurting badly, except for this hand that was tightly clenched with stiff joints, he didn't even have any strength to move.

He nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "OK."

Zhuang Xiaoyu had just stopped the blood on his body and finished applying plaster all over his body when he heard footsteps and quarrels coming from the door.

Yu Sui blocked the door: "Master, Missy said no one will be allowed in."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the firewood room was kicked open by Zhuang Minghao.

Zhuang Xiaoyu picked up the wooden box on the ground and held it tightly in his palm, "Brother."

Zhuang Minghao looked at Qin Wuyan, then at Zhuang Xiaoyu who was guarding in front of Qin Wuyan, went straight up, took her by the wrist, and pulled her away: "Father heard that you woke up, and wanted to see you, This kind of broken place is not where you should stay, hurry up and follow me."

Zhuang Xiaoyu staggered being dragged by him, looked back at Qin Wuyan, and had no choice but to leave with Zhuang Minghao.

The door of the firewood room was closed again, and the guard at the door was also locked.

Qin Wuyan opened his eyes, looking at the beams of light shining in from the hole, his heart that was determined to die suddenly burst out with blazing vitality.

He wanted to live, even if it was for Zhuang Xiaoyu.

If he died, Xiao Yu would definitely die.

Only when he lives well can Xiao Yu live well.

Human thoughts are terrifying things. Once they take root in the body, as long as the body is not completely destroyed, it can bloom with vigorous vitality.



Zhuang Xiaoyu was brought by Zhuang Minghao to the hall in the front yard.

Not only Zhuang Huaisen was sitting in the hall, but also Min Rui.

Min Rui saw that Zhuang Xiaoyu had become like this, her pretty face was so pale that it was even smaller than a slap, her eyes were dull, compared to the last time they met, she was a different person, her eyes were full of pity , immediately stood up from the chair, and asked with concern: "Xiao Yu, are you okay?"