On the long street, Cheng Xisu had just finished inquiring about the news from a villager and was about to go back when he suddenly heard the crying sound of a woman.

Even during the day, he was still scared and shivered. He walked carefully to an alley following the sound. He saw a woman squatting inside, her face buried in her shoulders, her body trembling, and she cried sadly.

Xia Ling'er followed him and recognized the person as Xue Ya at a glance. She subconsciously wanted to reach out to stop him, but her hand went straight through Cheng Xisu's body.

Xia Ling'er was stunned for a while when she looked at her hands, then suddenly realized that Cheng Xisu was dead.

Her eyes fell on Cheng Xisu, and he saw him walking to the woman and patting her shoulder carefully. The woman raised her head. Cheng Xisu suddenly turned red when he saw her face, but he still looked at her with some vigilance.

"You...why are you crying here?"

The woman looked up and down at Cheng Xisu, then lowered her eyes, "It's okay."

She forced herself to stand up, and Cheng Xisu reached out to help her, but she seemed to have thought of something, so she quickly retracted her hand, but she didn't touch her.

In the following days, Cheng Xisu often met a woman by chance. When she knew her name was Xiao Ya, the relationship between the two gradually became closer. Sometimes, even if they were separated, Cheng Xisu often smiled foolishly and kept muttering Xue Ya's name.

Xia Ling'er has been floating in the air and understands that she has dreamed that these are all things in the past.

She just watched Cheng Xisu's attachment to Xue Ya become deeper and deeper, and watched the two of them almost reach the point of private life.

He also saw Xue Ya suddenly come to Cheng Xisu and cried and said that her father wanted to marry her out. She was sad and sad and said that the person she really liked was always him and wanted him to elope with her, otherwise she would hit her head to death.

Cheng Xisu naturally agreed without thinking, but on the same day, he was tied up by the king and others.

He missed the time, and Xue Ya probably found out and came to their place to find out carefully.

She found through the window that Cheng Xisu was locked up, and she didn't know where she got the ecstasy incense. She got the guard Qian Dasheng and rescued Cheng Xisu again.

She took Cheng Xisu out of the village overnight and entered the forest, and then Xia Ling'er woke up.

She glanced around in a daze. The villagers were lying on the ground and sleeping soundly. Only then did she be sure that she had just had a dream just now.

After hesitating for a while, she gently pushed the truth sleeping beside her.

In addition to really slowly opening my eyes, because I didn’t wake up, I also had a strong nasal sound, “What’s wrong?”

Xia Ling'er was afraid that the villagers would hear it, so she came to her ear and whispered the content she had just dreamed about, "They seem to have a good relationship, and Xue Ya should have no reason to kill Cheng Xisu."

Except for not waking up, I didn't hear her very clearly. I heard the last sentence and was about to say something, but when Xia Ling'er suddenly opened her eyes wide.

"Are you awake?"

Kuizhen turned her head and looked in the direction she looked, facing Lin Guihe's clear eyes, and she looked clearly without sleepiness.

Lin Guixi nodded without answering, but just reached out and pressed his head on his shoulder, and said softly: "Let's sleep a little longer, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Except for being sleepy, I didn't struggle, and I fell asleep soon.

Xia Ling'er stared at the interaction between the two people as if no one was around, and inexplicably felt that it was a little supportive in the middle of the night.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Lin Guihe's deep eyes, and couldn't help but shrink his neck, leaned back to the side, pretending to go to bed, and fell asleep soon.

When they woke up the next day, the group set out to the place where Cheng Xisu was killed.

Cheng Xisu's body was gone, leaving only a pile of brown marks on the ground, which also dyed the soil darker.

Several people were exploring the situation, and the bride and the zombie in Tang were standing beside each other and looked at them quietly.

When everyone was not paying attention, Feng Ruanruan looked around and walked in one direction. After a moment, a scream came from the forest.

Xia Ling'er was the first to react and quickly ran towards the direction that made the sound. Perhaps Feng Ruan Ruan fell into the water before and gave her a psychological shadow.

Chaizhen and Lin Guihe also walked over, but when they came to her, they found that Feng Ruan Ruan was intact, but she was holding a parrot in her hand.

The black and white parrots, without any other colors, look very weird.

When the parrot saw the Chaizhen and the others, he suddenly flapped his wings and flew high, hovering over their heads for a while, and then a familiar voice came, "The painter was killed! The painter was killed!"

The few people opened their eyes wide, it was clearly Cheng Xisu's voice!

It flew around and maybe it was tired of flying, so it found a low branch and stood on it, just stopping in front of the real person.

Kui Zhen frowned and looked at it, listened to its familiar voice, and looked at its black and white feathers, and suddenly had a guess in his heart, "Did you painted it by a painter?"

The parrot nodded obediently, and asked it again, "What do you know?"

The parrot looked at Chuzhen, and his innocent eyes were staring at Chuzhen like a child. After a while, another familiar voice came from its throat, which was Xue Ya!

It imitated the voices of the two people in a superb way and retelled the conversation that happened that night.

"Cheng Xisu, why are you still standing there? Why haven't you left yet?"

"I heard someone say today, you're pregnant, is that true?"

"How is it possible? Who did you hear nonsense? How could I get pregnant? How long have we known each other?"

"Don't worry, I don't mean to abandon you, nor do I want you to give up on my child. I just hope you can tell me the truth. Even if you are really pregnant, I am willing to treat him as my own child."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, but I want to go back and tell them something."

"What's the matter?"

"I want to tell them that I really like you and I am willing to stay for you and live with you for the rest of my life."

"Do you really think so?"

"Of course, so you can wait for me here?"

"OK."

"ah--"

The parrot's voice did not have any ups and downs, like a reading without emotion, only the last shout was particularly sharp, as if he wanted to use all his strength in this sentence.

It screamed sharply until its voice became hoarse, broken, and completely lost its voice. Then it suddenly fell from the tree, completing its mission, closing its eyes and no longer breath.
Chapter completed!