Chapter 1909

"It's really weird that day turns into night. What's going on there?" Lu Ya murmured that his hands had begun to consciously divine.

The gray robes were paradoxically displayed in the wind of the night.

Xiao Lian watched from behind, and waited until the end of his divination before he asked in a dry voice, "what's the matter?"

Lu Ya gently pursed his lips and said, "the image of disorderly life, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, and an unprecedented and powerful force has emerged."

It's dark all around. The face of Luya is dark and dark. I can't see clearly. But the dignified voice still makes the night King sad.

The distant wind is blowing, with a bloody breath.

The night king could not help coughing violently. There were red marks on his lips, which was obviously extremely sad.

"Your Majesty, go back first. I'm afraid it's not safe to stay here." Lu Ya suggests.

The night king looked deep into the distance, trying to see something from the endless darkness, but no matter how he looked, the darkness in front would never be dimmed by the expectation of his eyes.

With a sigh, the night King nodded with pain.

***********Standing in front of the small raised grave, Xiao Jin planted large Platycodon flowers to decorate the tombstone beautifully. There are no words on the tombstone, so future generations will not know who is buried in it.

Only she knows.

"Jin'er, let's go." Yan said softly that she had been standing here for two days and nights, and had never moved. No one knew what she was thinking.

Just continue to stand like this can not change anything, the dead Kikyo will not come back.

"Nightmare." Xiao Jin suddenly spoke in a hoarse, dry voice that was almost inaudible. "She said her eyes were wrong. Do you think my eyes were wrong?"

Nightmares glanced at her and said, "you have to ask yourself how can I know?"

Xiao Jin lowers her head and her back is silent. After half a sound, Yan sees that she is slowly shedding tears with her head down.

Some bitter heart, he walked over, gently the landlord her shoulder, let her rely on their arms.

"And me anyway." "We have made a contract. I will not leave you," he said

Xiao Jin is crying now.

Yan patted her on the shoulder. He would not comfort others, so he could only lean on her shoulder at this time. Besides, he could not seem to do anything else.

*************Three days later, when they returned to the East and left the country, the whole capital was talking about the marriage between Wei ziyao and Princess Luojia.

It's said that although the Emperor didn't formally give the marriage, he has indicated too much and promoted Wei ziyao to the official position. Obviously, as long as you choose a auspicious day, the emperor will announce this happy event.

When hearing the news outside the city, Xiao Jin was not surprised at all. She did not know whether it was because of her confidence in Wei ziyao or because of the blow of Kikyo Kyo's death that she did not care.

Yan pushes open the window of the room. After a rain, the fragrance of soil and grass in the yard is intoxicating.