Rebirth of the silly girl Chengfei

Chapter 105

On the way back to Youhe Village, Yu Qingyun's heart hangs very high.

If the person who pointed the wrong way was in the same group as the assassins who wanted to kill him, it meant that they had been looking for him too.If they find Youhe Village and find any traces that he may have been there, then Youhe Village is very likely... Yu Qingyun dare not think about it anymore.

Finally, they returned to Youhe Village in the evening.Even though Yu Qingyun had already made many assumptions in her mind, she still did not expect that what she met was a village burning in raging fire.

There were fires everywhere, and thick smoke billowed towards Yu Qingyun.

He ran wildly in the black smoke, and the surrounding ruins were constantly collapsing.Except for the sound of the fire, the whole village was as quiet as a cemetery. There were no shouts from the villagers, no chickens and dogs jumping around, and there were only big fires and bloodstains all over the ground.

"Fourth Highness! Fourth Highness!" Everyone chased after him.

Holding the medicine box, Ying Changan said angrily, "They were all fine when they left, which bastard did this! And this smell, this burning smell..."

The whole village is filled with the smell of burning.

Pungent, even rancid, surrounded Yu Qingyun.

He is like a trapped beast, running incessantly in this purgatory.

"Xiao He! Papa Chi!"

No one answered him.

"A Niu! Doctor Zhou! Uncle Li!"

No one answered him.

Yu Qingyun could only keep searching, in the ruins and under the ruins, trying to find anyone.

But all he found were bloodstains, which led him to the lotus pond in the center of the village.

Here, Yu Qingyun saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

The lotus pond was full of corpses, the corpses of the whole village!There was blood on their bodies, muddy water, men, women, old and children were all piled up in the pool!

When the people who came behind saw this scene, they all gasped and forgot to move.

Only Yu Qingyun, after a moment of petrification, suddenly rushed into the pool like crazy, and picked up the corpses one after another.

"Fourth Highness!" The crowd exclaimed and hurried over.

"Save people, carry them out!" Yu Qingyun shouted: "Young Master Ying, save people!"

A corpse was carried up, Ying Changan quickly opened the medicine box and took out the golden needle.The needle pricked, breathed out, and then his expression darkened, "Too dead."

"Genius doctor, this." The second person was carried up.

"Totally dead."

The third, the fourth...

"It's dead, it's all dead, it's been dead for more than half an hour! Bastard! Which inhumane person did it!"

Shan Zong strode over and grabbed Yu Qingyun, "Fourth Highness, let me come."

"No, let go." Yu Qingyun pulled back her sleeves, her hands covered in blood and mud were still rummaging through the corpse, "Xiao He, I want to find Xiao He, I hope she is not here, I hope she is not here..."

But before he could finish his words, his heart sank.He pulled out a thin body, the familiar face, the familiar eyebrows and eyes were all stained with blood and mud, and the aura of the lips had lost their color.

"Xiao He..." Yu Qingyun seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows. At this moment, he suddenly didn't dare to go any further, his body was trembling, but he shouted: "Young Master Ying, look at Xiao He!"

Shan Zong hurriedly said: "I will carry her ashore."

"I'll do it." Yu Qingyun pushed Shanzong away and pulled out Xiao He's body.

Shan Zong followed him ashore, but couldn't bear to look at Yu Qingyun's face from the beginning to the end.

Ying Changan rushed forward with the medicine box in hand, and repeated a set of familiar movements. He didn't hold out hope at first, but felt that Xiao He's heart was still beating weakly.

He immediately treated it with needles, and then ruthlessly pinched Xiao He's person.

"Cough, cough cough..." Xiao He coughed weakly, and at this moment, a pair of innocent eyes appeared in front of Yu Qingyun.Naive to miserable, naive to sad.

A burst of joy filled Yu Qingyun's heart, he quickly hugged Xiao He tightly, and called out in a low voice: "Xiao He, are you okay?"

"You are...Brother Yun..." Xiao He's voice was as weak as a gossamer, "That's great...fortunately, you're fine..."

"Xiao He, hold on." Yu Qingyun encouraged, while looking at Ying Changan, "He will save you."

Ying Changan hesitated a little, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.Holding the golden needle, he pricked a few acupuncture points on Xiao He's body, and looked at Xiao He with sympathy in his eyes.

"Don't..." Xiao He's eyes turned to Ying Changan, "Don't bother..."

"Xiao He!" Yu Qingyun hurriedly called.

"Brother Yun..." Xiao He struggled, turning her gaze back, "Don't save me... you can't save me... I'm going to... die..."

"Don't say that word, you won't die!" Yu Qingyun hugged Xiao He tightly, "Young Master Ying, I beg you to save Xiao He's life no matter what!"

Xiao He smiled weakly: "Brother Yun...can still let me...open my eyes and see...you...I...satisfied..."

"Xiao He!"

"Those people...killed...the whole village...father is dead...everyone in the village is dead...I want...go...to accompany them..."

"No, Xiao He, don't." Yu Qingyun begged hysterically.

Why, why are those people so cruel, even such an innocent and innocent Xiao He?
He just hoped that Xiaohe and the people in Youhe Village could live happily ever after. Why was such a simple wish destroyed to pieces?

Xiao He's eyes are still slackened, and all the luster of life has faded away.The last bit of strength made her raise her hand, and her trembling little hand held Yu Qingyun's hand.

"Brother Yun...I can't go with you...picking lotus...I...broke my promise..."

The little hand slipped down, and just when Yu Qingyun wanted to hold her hand tightly, the hand slipped down.

A tear fell from Xiao He's eyes, flowed across her face, and condensed into a pearl at the corner of her mouth.These lips seem to be still talking, calling "Brother Yun" just like yesterday, uttering a pearl-like crisp voice.

But that voice is destined to only become Yu Qingyun's memory.This innocent woman will never speak again.

"Xiao He, Xiao He..."

Yu Qingyun was still calling her, he hugged Xiao He tightly, even though she would never respond to him again.

If she wasn't implicated by him, how could she have died?How could the people in Youhe Village die?

It was he who killed the whole village!

Xiao He died because of him!
"Fourth Highness." Ying Changan backed away with the medicine box in hand, "there is no cure for this little lady's injury, and she has been able to survive until now because of her own willpower. Just now, I temporarily used medical skills to bring her back to life. I can only wait for a cup of tea, and let her say her last words." After a pause, she persuaded, "Let's be sad."

"Your Majesty, my condolences are changing." Shan Zong was not in the mood, turned his eyes again, and said slightly surprised: "Prince? Concubine?"

It was Xiao Sesu and Yu Wangyan who rushed over, but they never expected to see such a scene.

Not far from the two of them, there was another person who hurried over.When Xiao Sesu saw her, his throat felt sticky, and he didn't know if he should call her.

Yu Wangyan called out: "Miss Zhao."

Zhao Fangyan led the horse and looked at Yu Wangyan.The raging fire formed a cruel background behind her, and there was a miserable smile on her face.

"Fan Yan has met King Jin and Concubine Wang."

Feeling bleak like a stick in her throat, she thought, if Yu Qingyun is in grief at this moment, then Zhao Fangyan must be heartbroken.

I don't know why she appeared here, but her leg injury is still not healed, and it seems that she is struggling so much to walk, but she rushed here from a long distance.In the end, what greeted her was the person she loved was holding someone else's corpse, the dead person was aggrieved and smiling, while the two living people were heartbroken.

"Xingzi... came out." Zhao Fangyan raised his head and looked at the sky.

Dusk is over, the sky is full of stars, and the bright moon is shining brightly.

The natal star belonging to Yu Qingyun did not know when it was as bright as before.

"Fortunately, the life and death calamity of the Fourth Highness has passed."

Zhao Fangyan was talking to himself, with two tears rolling down his cheeks, "This is the best result... In this way, I've got my wish."

"Miss Zhao!" Xiao Sesu couldn't help but speak.

She didn't know if it was appropriate for her to speak now, but she could feel that Yu Qingyun at this moment was just grieving, but Zhao Fangyan at this moment was more sorrowful than heartbroken.

"Miss Zhao, come to us." Xiao Sesu comforted softly.

"Thank you, Princess Jin, for your concern." Zhao Fangyan smiled miserably, stroked the horse's mane, and looked at Yu Qingyun, "Fanyan is very happy to see that His Royal Highness is safe."

Gradually, the fire in Youhe Village was extinguished.

All the villagers in the pond were carried up, and they lay there one by one, and no one survived.

Yu Qingyun was still holding Xiao He, looking at Papa Chi and those simple villagers who had helped him.

Doctor Zhou, who treated his wounds, was old-fashioned; Uncle Li, who gave him nuts, was a tofu-hearted man;

"Papa Chi, Doctor Zhou, Uncle Li, and...A Niu..."

They are all dead, and together with this village, they cease to exist.

Yu Qingyun murmured lamentably: "It was I who harmed you, and Youhe Village suffered such bad luck because of me..."

"It's not because of the Fourth Highness." Zhao Fangyan's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Yu Qingyun raised her head and looked at her in a daze.

"Your Majesty, those who die will go to the sky and become stars." Zhao Fangyan smiled, with bright starlight reflected in his shattered eyes, "Look at the sky, is there any star that you have never seen before? That is People from He Village."

"A dead person will become a star..." Yu Qingyun stared at the sky in a daze.

The countless stars are so bright and full of life, just like the smiling faces of the villagers of Youhe Village, floating in front of Yu Qingyun's eyes.

The star that looks so rigid is probably Dr. Zhou.

The round and kind one is probably old man Li.

The twinkling and mischievous one looks like A Niu.

Also, there is that soft and bright one, and the bright one next to it, are Papa Chi and Xiao He, it must be them!

Yu Qingyun had tears in his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sorrow, pain, self-blame, and everything behind this smile were blurred in the night, and with the destruction of this village, it left an indelible scar on his heart for the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)