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Chapter 146 The Eternal Freedom of the Dead from the Shackles of the Living for the Rest of Their Lives (2) (Part [-])

This kind of me is much more painful than being burned by the Ziwei sky fire. "

Death is the liberation of the dead, but it is the shackles of the living for the rest of their lives.

Wanyan wept tearfully to the people in front of her, crying out all the pain that had been pent up in her heart for nearly twenty days.

After finishing speaking, Wanyan desperately grabbed the hand of the person in front of her and held it tightly.

Very good!
Wanyan was extremely grateful in her heart.

In the dream, Heng Li's hands were still hot, still hot.

Emotion and numerology are always opposites.

In numerology, the one who lives the longest is the winner.

But in a relationship, the longer you live, the more painful it will be.

From the day you were not around, every day I live is just carrying heavy and sweet memories, and lingering on for one more day.

Time not only failed to take away these memories, but used bits and pieces of inadvertent experiences to make the details of these memories clearer.

Clearly unforgettable.

And the sweeter and more unforgettable the memory, the more bitter and difficult it is to reflect the reality.

Wanyan cried more and more sadly, but the person in front of her didn't say a word, and her figure became fainter and blurred.

In the end, it disappeared completely, leaving only darkness.

At this time Wanyan had already woken up, but she still lay on the side of the bed without opening her eyes, letting the tears roll down from the corners of her eyes and stay on her arms along her face.

Wanyan didn't want to open her eyes, as soon as she opened her eyes, she felt another painful disappointment.

It has been seven days since Mr. Pei cooked four-season four-leaf soup for Heng Li, but Heng Li still hasn't woken up, like a child lying in bed.

No matter how anxious adults are, he just snoozes.

For the past seven days, Wanyan has been guarding Heng Li's bedside, lying beside him even when she sleeps, for fear that she will not be able to catch up with the first moment when he wakes up.

In the past seven days, every dream she had had something to do with him.

From the hat that she stared at the gate of the Hanlin Academy for the first time, the hat that she competed with herself in the martial arts examination field and gently kicked herself out of the boundary, the hat that silently supported her on the court hall, and the light hat on the carriage. Hugging her own hat lightly, leaning against the window sill that had not slept all night, holding her hand and putting on her hat with a goat blood jade bracelet, carrying her hat with bare feet on the mountain path , the hat that pushed her out in the face of the scorching fire in the cave, and finally, the hat that protected her behind her and fell slowly amidst the colorful fireworks in the sky.

Every scene appeared in Wanyan's dream intact, and the details were so clear that she could see the smile in Heng Li's eyes.

Every scene made her heart, which had been shattered into ashes, die more thoroughly.

Wanyan quietly lay beside Heng Li's hand, her shoulders trembling silently.

"Girl, come out to eat!"

At this time, Old Pei's voice came from outside the door, slightly hoarse but loud.

Wanyan, who had been awake for a long time, opened her eyes and got up, vigorously wiping away the tears on her face.

Wanyan coughed a few more times to restore the hoarse voice soaked in tears, and then she replied loudly to the door: "Here we come, senior!"

After Wanyan got up, she couldn't help but glance at Heng Li again.

Seven days later, he was still so pale, so cold, and his breath was still as thin as a gossamer, as if he would disappear in the next second.

I will wake up, Lord Heng will definitely wake up.

Wanyan murmured in her heart, only then did she realize that the place where she was lying on her stomach just now was already drenched with tears.

Wanyan didn't sit at the table, but went to the kitchen to help the seniors bring out the meals together.

Living in Pei's hometown during this time, although Wanyan can't cook, she always fights with Pei.

In my spare time, I also help Mr. Pei sort out medicinal herbs or ancient books, and sometimes have a few rounds with Mr. Pei.

Wanyan often secretly rejoiced that she had Mrs. Pei as her companion during this difficult time, otherwise she didn't know if she would be able to survive.

When Wanyan and Mr. Pei sat at the table together, Wanyan first poured a cup of tea for Mr. Pei and put it on hand before picking up the chopsticks.

"He's still awake?" Mr. Pei sipped his tea and asked with a glance at the door behind him.

"Hmm..." Wanyan bit her chopsticks and nodded, the depression between her brows couldn't be concealed.

"Relax, this medicine is not a rat poison, it will take some time to heal."

Mr. Pei comforted him patiently, looking at the girl's pale lips, his heart felt sour.

In fact, as time passed bit by bit, Pei Qing began to doubt whether Heng Li could be saved.

"Yeah!" Wanyan nodded heavily, forcing a smile.

She unconditionally believed in the kind old man in front of her.

Mr. Pei put a piece of dish in Wanyan's bowl, and seemed to ask inadvertently.

"By the way, girl, do you want to hear me tell a story?"

"Story?" Wanyan raised her head when she heard the words, nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay."

"This story is like this."

Mr. Pei put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and his eyes suddenly drifted to the distance, as if he was recalling.

"In my whole life, I only have one relative, of course there are two now.

And this story is about my daughter. "

daughter?Senior Pei actually has a daughter?
Wanyan was puzzled for a moment.

When she was looking at the history of the Seven Great Saint Clans, she saw that Pei Qing, the current patriarch of the Yan clan, was obviously never married.

There is no wife, so where did the daughter come from?
Wanyan felt strange, but she didn't interrupt Mr. Pei and continued to listen.

"My daughter, what a wonderful child.

She is smart, kind, cheerful, and has a strong interest in everything in the world, with the most sincere kindness.

She is like a sun, with a never-ending light, no matter how dark the place is, she can illuminate it brightly.

For various reasons, I won't tell you about this reason. Anyway, I can only hide her at home, and I can't let the world know about her.

But she herself is the one who yearns for freedom and the world outside, so she often sneaks out when I'm not around.

Although I was worried that she would be in danger, I couldn't bear to let her stay in a cage-like home for the rest of her life, so I could only ensure her safety as much as possible.

Then one day, she met two teenagers. "

Speaking of this, Old Pei's eyes trembled slightly, as if he couldn't continue talking without pausing.

"These two teenagers are among the best in the entire continent, especially one of them.

Since that boy was born, I have watched him grow up.

He is really outstanding for more than ten years.

After him, I have never seen such an outstanding teenager. "

"It's the one in the room, he's called Heng Li, right? I've heard of his reputation as a young hero, but if you want me to say it," Mr. Pei glanced at the door behind Wanyan before continuing: "He Not one-tenth as good as that man."

(End of this chapter)