A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Shen Yanyi's mouth. Yun Weichen rushed over and knelt beside her like crazy, looking at her body twitching constantly in the rain, looking at her extremely painful but still beautiful face, he held up her body and said, "What's wrong with you, what are you doing?"

Shen Yanyi stretched out her hand with difficulty and stroked Yun Weichen's face: "Now, cough, nothing can stop you from your ambitions, your dreams, and your justice."

"Yan Yi, we agreed that we will go together after the war. Didn't you say you want to go to many places? Why did you make these sacrifices without hiding it?" Yun Weichen's tears flowed down, helping Shen Yanyi wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"I refined it, the Xiyan Poison." Shen Yanyi spit out another mouthful of blood, but it looked particularly desolate at the corner of her bent mouth. "You, you have Xiyan Poison, you killed me with Xiyan Poison, you, do you remember?"

"No, no, no, no." Yun Weichen shook his head like crazy, just shook his head desperately, "I'll take you to find a doctor, you won't die."

"I am a doctor myself." Shen Yanyi said with her last mouthful of blood, "I am a doctor. I know how long I can live. My heart has long died. I had already died ten years ago. I lived for you. Wei Chen, Wei Chen."

"I am here"

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the two of them quietly. The war seemed to have become meaningless, not separation from life or separation from death. After this separation, we will never want to see each other in the world, and we have already separated from life and death, or in the Avici Hell or the paradise on earth, and there is no more Shen Yanyi.

"Weichen, I am very happy to know you in my life. I have never regretted it. I like you." Her breath seemed to be at the end. She wanted to raise her head and kiss him for the last time, but she no longer had the strength to fulfill any of his dreams.

She is dead, and the right army will be dispersed.

When she dies, he can do what he likes the most and don't have to follow her to do what he hates.

When she dies, she can forget her worries, forget her youthful humiliation and long-term hatred, and she can return to the initial simple Shen Yanyi.

She is still the Shen Yanyi, the woman who is famous all over the world, and she is the woman who will cause sensation wherever she goes. She is proud all her life, but all the pride in her heart is the man in front of her.

Shen Yanyi's eyes began to fade. The last scene before the dispersion was the face of the man she loved most in her life. She seemed to have returned to the time when she first met Yun Weichen, and she was smiling and laughing. When he looked back between the apricot blossoms and spring rain, she fell in love with her whole life.

Shen Yanyi's hand finally slowly lowered, and the beautiful and lively eyes closed. Yun Weichen made a desolate cry between the world, which was the painful voice that he loved the most in his life.

For a moment, the rain seemed to be getting harder. Shen Yanyi's death made the people of Hongxiu Villa confused. Yun Weichen was lost and nothing was the point of his attention. Only Qin Sang, at this time, could still stabilize his position and command the army without panic.

Qin Sang shouted: "The left deputy envoy has been poisoned. Now you have abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and there is still a glimmer of life!"

The people from Hongxiu Villa looked at each other and heard Qin Sang continue, "You all saw it! It was your left deputy envoy who volunteered. How could she and Yun Weichen have a deep affection? If you still have to fight after her death, then I advise you to either surrender to the court or give up now!"

Yun Weichen didn't say anything, but just quietly picked up Shen Yanyi in the crowd. Her body was light and she had always been very thin, but she carried too much hatred with her shoulders. As the person she loved and closest, he didn't understand her, but he had too many regrets in his heart now, but these regrets could only be buried in the soil and buried in the bleak rain of spring.

Not dust, not dust, not dust

His mind was full of Shen Yanyi's name, or smiling, angry, charming, and pure

He always felt that he had something or nothing about Niantong, but when the person he loved the most was really lost, he realized that people were like this, and only after they lost would he know what was the most precious thing. Now he knew that he always had his most precious thing around him, but he never cared about him. He liked him in his own way, but he never cared about her feelings.

The rain poured on him, but he couldn't feel the coldness. He just felt his heart twitching, and he wanted to be stripped of his soul.

The things behind him have nothing to do with him. From then on, he was just Yun Weichen, who was alone in Shen Yanyi. He walked forward step by step, leaving behind an army of thousands of people in the rain.

The people in Hongxiu Villa dispersed, and this tragedy ended with this spring rain.

The middle army, who was unaware of the situation, was drinking and talking to celebrate the first victory. The night was already dark, and the lanterns were hung high again. The soldiers sat there, all raised their wine glasses and ate meat.

Qu Yiran and Jisheng and Huo Cheng were sitting together, a little far from the army, but the fiery red torches burned fragrant barbecue, reflected on everyone's face, and there was an unconcealable joy.

"Niantong and the others have not come back yet?" Qu Yiran asked.

"There is a bit long there, maybe I'll sleep there." Huo Cheng said.

"Qin Sang, Yun Weichen and others have not come back either." Qu Yiran was a little curious.

"Follower, the terrain is rugged and it is difficult to go back and forth. We have received good news here, and I believe that there will be good news here tomorrow." Jisheng said.

Qu Yiran was a little relieved.

Then, many people came to toast them one by one. The wine volume of Jisheng was good, so they accepted them all. After drinking only a little bit of the qu, they used tea instead of wine. Women always had a little less alcohol tolerance.

Qu Yiran looked at Jisheng's glass by glass of wine and said with some concern: "It doesn't matter if you drink so much, right?"

Jisheng smiled and said, "I never drank alcohol before, I only drank tea. You might think I can't drink wine."

"Well" To be honest, Qu Yiran has never seen Jisheng drink. Even when a group of people gathered together, he would just sit there alone and drink tea silently. Jisheng's image he gave everyone seems to be like that, untainted by the worldly dust. If his hair was not good, Qu Yiran would almost think that she was a pure and desireless monk.

"I don't want to drink, because I don't want to enter the world. I didn't want to fall in love with anyone in the past, because I didn't want to fight. But I fell in love with you, even the love disaster can be broken, let alone just drinking? Prepare some sobering medicine for me." Ji Sheng said suddenly.

I don’t know if it was because of drinking, but Qu Yiran’s face turned slightly flushed after listening to the words of Ji Sheng.

"Then I will cook some sobering medicine for you first." Qu Yiran got up and walked away.

A smile appeared on Jisheng's face and he said gently: "Go." It seemed as if they had been a couple for many years.

Huo Cheng also said: "I'll go and toast the soldiers first."

While speaking, many soldiers came to toast Jisheng.

After a glass of wine, Ji Sheng felt a little dizzy. Although he didn't drink, he knew that he had a good alcohol tolerance and would not be poured into the wine. He thought, perhaps because he hadn't drunk for too long. But the next moment, he felt that his dizziness became stronger and stronger, and he knew that he must have been drugged. But he just felt that he was hot all over and could not control his emotions. He touched his dry Adam's apple with his hand and looked around, but there was nothing. He only saw countless black shadows of overlapping trees.

What happened to him? He was so careless and was drugged? He used to be very cautious, but today he was too excited and didn't even have the intention to be prepared. He just fell into the trap.

"Yiran Qu Yiran" He called her name hard, feeling smoke coming from his throat.

"Young Master Jisheng, what's wrong with you?" There was a nice voice, like the breeze blowing from spring, hiding into his ears.

In his mind, Qu Yiran was in front of him for the first time. When she called him "Jie Sheng Shao Hero" nervously, her cheeks were slightly red, and the breeze blew through her hair, making him feel particularly warm.

Suddenly, a warm and soft jade pounced on his arms. He took the man into his arms as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

"I still want it," he said with difficulty. He hugged the person in his arms tighter, and unconsciously fell on the woman's jade neck.

"I can give you whatever you want," the woman's sexy and charming voice rushed into Jisheng's ears.

Jisheng was shocked all over his body, as if his consciousness was constantly telling himself that this voice was not Qu Yiran! He only felt that his soul was constantly escaping, but the medicinal properties were too strong, making it difficult for her to escape. He has been practicing medicine since he was a child. Although he was not as poisonous as Ashikun, he also had a considerable resistance in his blood. The strong medicinal properties this time actually made him unprepared for no reason.

His lips were about to be bitten and bleeding, but his body was involuntarily moving towards the warm source.

The woman's movements are gentle but aggressive, and it is obvious that she is fully prepared. The consciousness of Jisheng is sometimes clear and can think of everything, but as long as the woman takes the initiative, his thoughts are very chaotic, and he can't help but stroke his hand on the woman's hair.
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