Yesterday evening, a light rain started drizzling. In the dark sky, the misty rain and fog were like a net, heavy and depressingly wrapped around them tightly.

In the pavilion in the courtyard, Lu Liye held the dead Emil, as if his soul was removed, and was destroyed in this empty and ethereal rain and fog.

Pei Wuniang in the corridor cried red and swollen eyes from time to time, secretly staring at the clay sculptures in the pavilion, and the two of them were motionless, and then they buried their heads with great remorse. The little Bailiangqi in her arms cried sadly and scared all night, and had already fallen asleep.

The humid air made Zhou Liuzi's eyes extremely wet. When he saw Lu Li again for half a year, the young man who often had a smug smile on his face but was very kind-hearted had completely changed.

His slightly dark face was covered with wind and frost, his expression was blank and his eyes were empty, and he hugged the cold-bodied girl Emil tightly. He walked past Zhou Liuzi, who was kneeling on the ground with tears in his eyes, but he could not recognize him.

"Emir doesn't like to stay in the room. She likes to watch the shining stars in the sky at night." Lu Lili murmured to himself, holding Emil in the pavilion, looking at the gray air, and then stopped moving.

A whole night and half of the day passed, and Zhou Liuzi knew that it was wrong to go on like this. But he didn't want to disturb the two people who were snuggling together in the pavilion. As if he did that, he was carrying a heavy sin.

Although Zhou Liuzi was captured and cut off his wrists, he used a scary poisonous gull to control him as his servant. It was impossible to say that he had no resentment. Gradually, he didn't know when, but he gradually fell in love with such a life. This young man who is eccentric and eccentric but very kind-hearted.

When Lu Li Le escaped, he did not mention Zhou Liuzi's antidote, and Zhou Liuzi did not ask. Half a year passed, and Zhou Liuzi had nothing to do except occasionally sneezing. Boss Hu often felt itchy on his body. Zhou Liuzi smiled and thought it was just that the boy was itchy.

The beautiful and pitiful Emil died inexplicably, and the young master's son disappeared in confusion. A sad mood surged from Zhou Liuzi's heart and grabbed his hair hard: "It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this."

Lu Jiu walked over from the corridor with four young maids, looked at the helpless Zhou Liuzi and Pei Wuniang with a pale face. He snorted coldly and rushed to Lu Lili's side.

Lu Li's body subconsciously shrank, and looked at Lu Jiu with a cold face pitifully: "What are you going to do?"

"Pai" sound, Lu Jiu slapped Lu twice: "Lu is gone, wake up! Emil is dead. Are you planning to let her and your unborn child rot and smell in your arms? Do you think their souls will not be liberated after their death!"

After the road, tears were like a spring. I didn't dare to look up and face Lu Jiu's questioning, but my hand held Emil's stiff body tighter.

Lu Jiu felt sad, and gently put Lu Li's head in his belly, and said softly: "You also think that when Emil leaves, it is clean and beautiful. Come on, give Emil to them. They will show her most beautiful side and let you meet the last time. This is summer, and it is really too late to drag it out."

Lu Lili let go of his hands and let the four maids carry Emil away with difficulty. His heart was as if someone had taken away his favorite thing, and he was weakly sagging where he was.

"Zhou Liuzi, you haven't gone to the kitchen to prepare some food. You four have not eaten for a long time." Lu Jiu turned his head and said to Zhou Liuzi sternly.

Pei Wuniang held the porridge and pulled Bai Liangqi to avoid the road with guilt. She always thought in her heart that she had failed to protect Emil, which caused her to be poisoned and died. She didn't know how to face the empty eyes of her senior brother.

"Young master, drink a bowl of porridge. You have to cheer up and deal with Mrs. Amyr's funeral. When Mrs. Amyr left, her face was full of smiles. She is in the sky now, and she doesn't want to see you like this, right?" Zhou Liuzi held a bowl of meat porridge and looked at the road with helpless look on his face.

"Yesterday I thought Emil and I were fine. Little people like us were not worth a smile in the eyes of those powerful people. Maybe after so long, those big men might have forgotten us. Only now I realize that someone gently pressed his fingers, like an ants, would kill us.

The censor Yang Zhao, who is in the limelight and powerful, I can’t even see the hope of revenge now. Not to mention that Lord Yang, I can’t even find the murderer who committed the poison. Zhou Liuzi, is it useless to tell me? What will happen to me after I die?”

Lu LeLe's face looked desperate and looked at the gray sky with disheartened heart.

"Senior brother, it's all my fault. I couldn't protect my sister-in-law. But I clearly saw the girl selling fresh fruits ate a few fresh fruits first. My sister-in-law bought fresh fruits and washed them with clean water, so why was she still poisoned?"

Pei Wuniang walked over with a sad face and said aggrievedly.

Lu Lele waved weakly: "It doesn't matter to you. She can take the antidote in advance, of course she is fine. She can't see the poison into the flesh and can't be seen. I know several ways, let alone that powerful master."

"But that girl is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she doesn't look very powerful. But her eyes are sharp, and I can't stand it even if I look at each other." Pei Wuniang said in a weak tone, no matter how powerful she is on her usual occasions.

Lu LeLe smiled bitterly, picked up the meat porridge handed over by Zhou Liuzi and swallowed it: "Censor Yang Zhao and this girl killer who is good at poisoning, killing his wife and killing his son is only a grudge. I will write down Lu LeLeLe for the time being, and there will always be a day of revenge."

Surrounded by flowers, Emil was wearing the most beautiful Hu dress, smiling, and lying quietly on the high platform made of wood, like a sleeping beautiful princess.

The words of the past few days echoed in her ears, and the warmth of her fingertips remained. But now, she left her alone and fell asleep and would never wake up again. After the road was gone, tears kept flowing down, and the torch raised was reluctant to throw them to the pile of firewood under Emil.

"Brother Lu is mourning, and the holy fire will purify all the filth in her body. Her pure soul will become the most beautiful star in the sky, staring at you and caring for you."

An Renzhi was surrounded by a young and beautiful wife, Lu Jiu's eighth sister Wang Ruyu, and walked to Lu Lili to Lu Lili, saluted Emil on the wooden platform, turned to comfort Lu Lili.

He touched a small brocade bag on his chest, and there was a strand of Emil's hair inside. Lu Li closed his eyes and threw the torch over.

The pile of firewood with added tinder oil burned with a "coaxing" sound, and violent flames soared into the sky, licking Emil's body wildly.

Bai Liangqi, who was kneeling in front of the wooden platform wearing mourning clothes, started to cry "wow", which made Pei Wuniang, who was standing beside him cry sadly.

Lu Lili closed his eyes tightly, but he couldn't close his tears or his ears. There was a tearing pain in his chest, so painful that it seemed as if his soul was also ablated by the violent flames.

In just a few days, a few people left the way and returned to the grassland where the Kang tribe was located.

Seeing the spirit card in Bai Liangqi's arms and the urn in Lu Lelai's arms, Kang Rizhi burst into tears, shook his head and rushed back to his tent. Kang Zhimu's face turned pale and punched Lu Lelai's face several times. Lu Lelai just hugged the urn tightly, and actually hoped that this inner brother would be able to do more.

Hit yourself a few times.

Kang Zhimu, however, felt as if he had been exhausted, knelt on the ground weakly, hugged his head and started crying.

The sky is still so blue, the sheep are still so white, and the grassland is still so beautiful. But the beautiful girl around her has turned into a small jar of ashes. Lu Leri tried his best to scream, making Dark Cloud Gaiyun run with all his might, and the ashes inside are scattered on this beautiful grassland with the wind.

Lu Li'er smiled with tears in his eyes, looked at the last ashes flying in the air, and said with a sob: "From now on, you will never be locked in a small cage, nor will you lie alone in the wet and dark ground. The blue sky and white clouds, and this beautiful grassland will accompany you forever."

He led the dark clouds and snow to the side of the horses, patted its neck, and said quietly: "Dahei, you are the free prince on the grassland, and there are countless concubines you love. Go, I shouldn't let you leave cruelly."

The dark clouds covered the snow neighed long and rushed towards the herd of horses.

Kang Zhimu, with a sad and angry look on his face, ran to Lu Lili, and looked apologetically at Lu Lili's blue nose and swollen eyes. He knew that he could not blame Lu Lili entirely, but he still couldn't let go of his failure to protect his sister and his unborn nephew.

The two children in mourning clothes said something to each other, saying goodbye. Kang Zhimu looked at the direction of Chang'an City hatefully, turned his head and looked at his daughter Kang Tisi worriedly.

"I hope that Sister Emil's tragedy will not happen to Contise again."

Lu Leye looked at the grassland beside him in a daze. Emil had dissipated in this grassland with the wind. After half a year of staying with each other, it seemed like he was dreaming and became unreal.

"Emil, I will live with us forever. I hope you will come back to see her if you have the chance in the future." Kang Zhimu pointed to his chest and said in a sour tone.

Lu Li nodded, and walked towards Zhou Liuzi and Pei Wuniang who were waiting not far away.

The dark clouds and snow were like kings, surrounded by a group of beautiful mares and began to patrol their kingdom. A breeze blew, and the dark clouds and snow suddenly stood up with sharp ears, as if listening to the whispers in the wind. Suddenly, a long neighing sound was made, and the wind rushed towards the distance, leaving the staggering cypress behind the side.

Lu Leye touched its head with great emotion, but still did not intend to take it away.

"It must have heard the call of Sister Emil in the wind. Let it follow you, you should take it away." Kang Zhimu looked at the grassland blowing with breeze, rolled up green grass waves, and said in a faint tone.

The road was buried in the dark clouds and snow, and tears kept dripping on the grass.

A few days later, An Renzhi looked at Lu with regret on his face: "Brother Lu isn't thinking about it? I'm not a way out when I enter the temple, Fan Yang Jiedushi's Mansion."

Lu Lili shook his head slowly: "There is a master in his sixties in his hometown in Chang'an City, and the little wife of Jiuhou, under him. Brother An is kind, and Lili is grateful. If you don't dislike me, I'll invite you to drink."

Bai Liangqi sat into Lu Jiu's carriage, looked at the grassland in a distance, followed the convoy and walked towards Chang'an City.

At the foot of Yunwu Mountain, Lu Leye looked at Pei Wuniang in surprise.

"I failed to protect my teacher's sister-in-law and I will pay you with my life. What's wrong?" Pei Wuniang said carelessly.

"What do I want your life to do?" Lu Lele said angrily.

"No matter what, I just want to go to Chang'an City to see you. Can't you eat and drink with you?" Pei Wuniang finished speaking, and rushed to the front.
Chapter completed!