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Chapter 514 Xuan Yi is Back

She heard the sound of gongs and drums suddenly shaking the mountains outside the gate of the mansion, as well as people's cheers.

"Come and see! The groom is coming out!"

"Wow, the new son-in-law is here!"

Bridegroom, son-in-law...

Xuan Yi!

Wanyan was startled, the light of her right palm dimmed, and her heart stopped for a moment.

With almost no time to think about it, Wanyan immediately turned around and ran away.

As she ran, Wanyan's footsteps gradually slowed down again.

Because she saw, at the main entrance of the Xuan Mansion, at the front of the wedding procession, there was a man riding a big horse, wearing a bright red wedding dress, wearing a seven-beam son-in-law crown on his head, and a huge red flower hanging on his chest.

Just like Wanyan saw him at a glance, that person also saw Wanyan at a glance.

Amid the din of voices, Wanyan could hear the voice of heartbreak so clearly.

It was her heartbreak, and it was also his heartbreak.

Wanyan looked at him, walked over step by step, and finally stopped beside his horse.

He bent his eyebrows, tried his best to hold up a far-fetched smile, and pretended to be brisk: "Why, won't Mr. Xuan give a salute to the new son-in-law?"

He smiled, but his eyes were clearly flushed by the big red flower on his chest.

And the redness in his eyes dyed Wanyan's already red eyes even redder.

Originally, Wanyan had been worried that the disaster of Xuan Mansion would no longer exist because of Xuan Yi's return, Wanyan thought she would breathe a sigh of relief.

But now that it's really time for Xuan Yi, Wanyan feels nothing but heartbreak.

The so-called dead end means that going to the left is hell, and going to the right is still hell.

"Xuan Yi," Wanyan realized her voice was so hoarse when she opened her mouth, she asked with red eyes, "You've already left...why did you come back?"

Xuan Mansion is a death row for Xuan Yi.

He had obviously escaped, but he came back by himself.

How stupid, how stupid!
Xuan Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Wanyan's head, instead of answering, he asked instead: "Xuan Wanyan, do you believe in fate?"

Wanyan looked at him, not understanding what he meant.

"I believe it."

Xuan Yi laughed until tears fell from his eyes, he asked and answered with a smile.

Afterwards, before Wanyan could speak, Xuan Yi continued: "Go to the Ten Mile Changting Pavilion and bring her back yourself, I don't worry about others.

Don't forget what I told you last time, I am willing to tell her all this.Of course it is because resentment is far better than remembering, but this time," Xuan Yi paused, his voice was so difficult that he could hardly speak.

"I'm really willing."

Wanyan was about to say something, but her voice was completely covered by another voice.

"The auspicious time is here! Get up the sedan chair!"

All of a sudden, playing and singing, gongs and drums, and firecrackers blared.

Wanyan opened her mouth, but her voice was drowned out.

In the midst of a deafening noise, Xuan Yi turned his face away, wiped away the tears on his cheeks with his wide wedding dress sleeves, turned his head and smiled at Wanyan, and said with his mouth:
"Okay, this time I really have to go."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Yi pulled the rein of the horse and rode forward, and the long welcoming team behind him set off together.

Red sedan chairs, more than a dozen betrothal boxes, and twelve groups of maids holding red boxes passed by Wanyan one by one, but Wanyan remained standing in place, her gaze always staying at the front of the line. on the boy.

Wanyan doesn't know why Xuan Yi left suddenly last night, let alone why she came back suddenly tonight.

But somewhere Wanyan felt that there was one reason for him to leave and one to come back.

But what's the use of knowing this now?He is only 16 years old, and everything he desperately wanted has been destroyed.

How will he survive the remaining decades.

No one knew, probably Xuan Yi himself didn't know either.

Wanyan looked at Xuan Yi, but she didn't know that there was another person looking at her across the red team.

When the welcoming team was about to turn a corner and leave the street, Xuan Yi tilted his head slightly, and vaguely saw the black figure opposite Wanyan, his already numb heart felt a little more at ease.

Just an hour ago, Xuan Yi asked him: "When you are with Xuan Wanyan, you have to bear and face far more than you think, pain and despair are inevitable.

Even so, Heng Li, are you willing to spend the rest of your life with her? "

The black boy raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were calm and clear.

"To be honest, I don't know how to promise you, I can only tell you that as long as I'm still alive, nothing will happen to her.

And I have to live forever. "

His voice was very calm, and there was a bit of firmness and helplessness in the coldness in his eyes.

A person in the world has no right to choose life and death.

Xuan Yi withdrew his eyes and sighed lightly.

Heng Li, my younger sister will be counting on you.I don't ask you to pet her, protect her, and take care of her. I just hope that you can be her comfort when she is also vulnerable.

Her life is destined to be difficult.

. . .

Yanqi Lake an hour and a half ago.

There are few people in the frozen lake area, even there is not a single wild duck and hare.Everywhere you look, you see a scene of desolation and decay.

In this desolation, there is one person who is more desolate than that scene.

The young man in white lay directly on his back on the ice, stretching his hands and feet wantonly, letting the biting cold hit his spine, and letting his lips be pale by the cold wind.

Obviously already surrounded by the cold wind and the ice surface, and about to merge with the ice layer, the boy still lay stubbornly, staring at the sky above his head with his eyes wide open, his eyes were empty but dark, he didn't know he was exploring My own life is still exploring the impermanent fate.

So under the thousands of miles of sky, on the three feet of ice, there are only howling wind, withered yellow reeds, and a dead boy.

In this overwhelmed harmony, a series of footsteps sounded from far to near, stepping on the corpse of the reed, panting on the ice, breaking all the tranquility.

Finally, the footsteps stopped a few steps behind the boy.

"Xuan Yi, come up, take the medicine, and I will take you away."

Without any pleasantries or greetings, the visitor straight to the point threw four phrases, the tone was an order without any room for discussion, and there was an extra pill in his outstretched palm.

Hearing the words, the young man sat up slowly, and when he turned his head to see the visitor, he seemed surprised, but also smiled reasonably.

"I never imagined that you were the first to find me, Heng Li."

Facing Xuan Yi's smile, Heng Li's icy face was not moved at all, on the contrary, his eyebrows became more fierce:

"As soon as I left, I left the mess to her, if you weren't for Yan'er's brother, you would be under the ice by now.

Now, as long as you still have a shred of conscience, immediately do as I say. "

(End of this chapter)