There was a layer of black clouds accumulated in the sky, and there was a sense of layering of fish scales, the weather turned cold, and suddenly it rained
There was a "click".
The lightning flashed with white light, like waving a sharp sword, almost cutting through the dark night, and thunder made a rumbling sound.
Immediately afterwards, the big raindrops of soybeans fell one after another. "Tick, tick..." The noise grew louder and gradually turned into a pouring rain. The rain was so violent. In a short time, the sky seemed to be thrown by gods and demons, throwing thousands of threads from the gray cloud. Gradually, the sky and the earth are stitched together. The rain was still falling, and the rain pillars tilted toward the ground like rows of sharp arrows.
Yan Jun has no idea how long he has been kneeling.
It rained so heavily, but he didn't mean to compromise.
Raindrops hit his face, body, and hair. His hair was very messy, hanging on his back, and his face was full of rain. The cold raindrops slowly slid down the man's beautiful chin until it splashed on the ground and splashed out small water.
The man's thin red lips pressed tightly and his dark eyes barely blinked.
Until he saw the old man with an umbrella in front of him walking slowly, and finally stopped in front of him.
Yan Jun blinked slowly, his lips opened, but the words he uttered remained the same.
"Master, please save my wife."
The old man Tianji shook his head in disapproval, and said, "You can't come back from death. Xi and Princess Xi have passed away. Why do you bother to do this, Jun'er?"
Yan Jun said: "I heard that Master has a medicine that can kill people, and the disciples want to change to this medicine in Master's hands."
The old man Tianji shook his head: "This medicine is useless to her."
His words shattered all Yan Jun's illusions.
Yan Jun's body couldn't hold it a bit. His body trembled, and he fell softly. After all, after kneeling for so long and the rain was so heavy, his physical strength was a little weak, and then he heard the old man Tianji With that said, Yan Jun even fainted directly.
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When Yan Jun woke up again, he saw the old man Tianji sitting in front of his bed. Yan Jun's pupils shrank and said, "Where is Yun Ke?"
The old man Tianji said: "She is staying next door. The maids helped her pass."
Yan Jun's fingers turned white while pinching the quilt: "Why, why can't you save her?"
A Piaoyue floated by the side, occasionally looking at Yan Jun.
When she heard Yan Jun's words, she couldn't help but laugh.
How could she be saved?
She is not really dead.
At this time, the old man Tianji glanced in the direction of Fu Yuepiao, and the two eyes met.
"..."
He can see her?
Fu Yue was sure almost instantly.
The old man Tianji could indeed see her, this recognition surprised Fu Yue.
But just for a moment, the old man Tianji withdrew his gaze, and he stopped talking. In the end, he only said, "Jun'er, forget her."
Yan Jun looked hollowly at the old man Tianji, without saying anything, with scattered black hair hanging down. The old man of Tianji could clearly see that Yan Jun's hair had several clearly visible strands of white hair.
What kind of heartache should be the white head overnight.
His appearance at this time is nothing more than heartbreaking.
The old man Tianji sighed.
This Xi and the princess were also really cruel, and looked at Jun'er so painfully, and wanted to leave.
Obsession with the word almost ruined him.
The first half of his life is power, and the second half... is Chu Yunke.