Silent Crown Chapter 35: Do you regret it?
Under the blue and cold moonlight, time moves fast, as if falling from a waterfall, rushing forever.
Then, the sea turned into mulberry fields, and the prosperous city was reduced to a desolate hill.
Above the deserted hills, tombstones broke out of the ground, and their canine teeth stretched to the end of the earth.
Under the moonlight, the tombstones of various forms reflect the cold brilliance. They seem to come from all over the world and emerge from all ages.
Some are stone monuments, some are wooden stakes, some are like emperor’s tombs, and some have been shattered, knotted with spider silk, and are in dilapidated condition. Under all the tombstones, different soul-attracting lamps are enshrined.
But more than half of the ancient lights under the tombstones have been extinguished.
In the silent world, everything seems to be dead quietly.
Ye Qingxuan sat on a chair, looked around in fear, then saw the man looking back in the tombstone.
The moonlight shone coldly on his body, and the silvery-white pattern appeared on the pitch-black costume, shining brightly. Those patterns were intertwined into a coat of arms he had seen before, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.
The wind blew from a distance, blowing up his long silver hair, like flowing silver falling in the air.
"Father?"
At the moment he saw the face, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help suffocating.
But soon, he realized that it was not his father's face. The face faintly carries the characteristics of his father, but it is not his appearance. Sometimes he feels more like a reflection of himself, but it's neither.
While staring blankly and dullly, he saw that the man was also looking at him, his eyes were complicated.
He opened his mouth and made some noise, as if he was speaking, every word.
But Ye Qingxuan couldn't hear his voice clearly.
His voice repeated over and over again, and there was a weird echo in the wind. The sound spurred changes in the world, causing the stars to flow, the wind changes, the earth uplifted, and the flood rushed...
But the thunderous voice is so indistinct.
Ye Qingxuan tried to distinguish, but the pain between his chest made him snarled in pain, and the tearing pain spread from his body. Every blood vessel was trembling frantically, being burned by lava-like pain.
There is something in his body, forbid him to listen to that sound, but now that the pain is getting stronger, the sound is clearer.
The silver-haired man stared at him, repeating it over and over.
In the pain as huge as the ocean tide, Ye Qingxuan's consciousness became blurred and he let out a hoarse scream of collapse.
Until the end, he felt his body shattered, everything collapsed irreversibly, and darkness struck, engulfing everything.
But just before falling into the darkness, he heard the man's sad murmur.
"Do you regret it?"
His voice carries thousands of years of sorrow and pain.
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"Ah!!!"
Ye Qingxuan woke up from his nightmare, screaming hoarsely, alarming the candle in the middle of the night.
Until now, he found himself immersed in a dream, but when he woke up, why was he lying on the bed covered in bandages? The limbs are still haunted by severe pain. The pain in the dream comes from the pain in the real body. But where does this pain come from?
He was almost crazy.
"When you wake up, don't scream."
At the bedside, Seton raised his head and glanced at him as he immersed himself in reading, then held up the book: "What does this word mean?"
has a severe pain entwined with him, he wants to find something to divert his attention, looking at that word, he feels that he sees a savior, and thinks hard:
"The etymology of the word confession comes from the writing of the holy city. It comes from the translation and commentary of ancient documents. It means'repentance of mistakes caused by embarking on the wrong path.' The relevant classics refer to the six generations of popes. The "Doctrine Commentary" edited by the editor and the "Language Dictionary"..."
He was talking, but he didn't think he could go on.
If his voice was originally sandpaper, his current voice is two pieces of iron rubbing, which is sharp and inaudible.
"Me, what's wrong with me?"
He looked at Seton blankly.
"I don't know, every pore of yours was leaking blood when I found out." Seton shook his head and pointed to the downstairs: "The entire front desk floor is stained red by you."
His eyes became cold: "Have you planned how to accompany the money for the floor replacement? And your medical expenses. I am not a shantang here. If you can't afford to lose money, I can introduce the doctor who sold the organs to it. You..."
"Do you have to lose money?" Ye Qingxuan almost bounced off the bed: "The floor can be washed and washed again! Why do you want to change it! Uncle, don't you do that?"
Seton snorted coldly, not mentioning money.
"How long did I sleep?" Ye Qingxuan asked with a wry smile.
"According to what the doctor told me, you should just not wake up like this, or you should have lost too much blood and died...but you only woke up in six hours and nothing happened."
Seton nodded: "Since it’s all right, let’s continue working tomorrow."
"Hey, man, do you have humanity?"
"Do you want humanity? I still want it! When the boss here comes back, he will definitely laugh at the floor and I can’t even look good at a store! I was so irritated by that bastard. , You still come to add chaos."
Seton’s tone is gloomy: "I said everything, don’t trouble me, but you guys have too much trouble."
"...Well, you are under a lot of pressure."
Ye Qingxuan wants to cry without tears, this world is not easy for everyone.
"Anyway, thank you for saving me." He whispered: "I will find a way to pay you back the money."
"Just give me the money. Anyway, I only paid for it."
Seton stood up indifferently, revealing the person behind him: "It's not me who saved you, it's her."
That is Bai Xi.
From beginning to end, the white-haired girl stood there, but Seton's burly monster-like body covered her. She looked at Ye Qingxuan and greeted her reluctantly.
"She found the person you fell on the ground. You were rolling. If you still have a memory, you should remember that you bit her." Saidun said lightly:
"You have suffered a serious blood loss, and she is the only one who can give you a blood transfusion. If you are not of an oriental descent, I would suspect that you are a werewolf."
After finished speaking, Seton turned around and left: "You can rest at ease and have a day off tomorrow."
Before closing the door, he turned around and added:
"Remember, just one day."
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With the sound of closing the door, the room fell into unspeakable silence.
Ye Qingxuan looked at Bai Xi in silence, but Bai Xi turned his head and didn't look at him. Old Fei looked around between the two blankly, not knowing what had happened.
I don't know why, but when he obviously did something to save people and should be embarrassed, Bai Xi seemed a little uneasy. In the shining light of the jumping candle, she lowered her head and unconsciously played with the corners of her clothes with her fingers, as if she was being reprimanded by the teacher.
Ye Qingxuan opened his mouth several times, but didn't know what to say.
In the continued silence, she finally couldn't bear the embarrassment, and whispered: "I, I'm leaving."
She turned around, and walked quickly to leave, but she heard the voice behind:
"Thank you."
Bai Xi's shoulder trembled, as if shocked. She lowered her head and stammered for a long time before making a ‘oh’, as if reluctantly:
"It's just calling people, but your eyes were like saying, ‘Hurry up and let me die.’ I’m sorry that you can’t get what you want."
Hearing her words, Ye Qingxuan's expression was unrecognizable and twitched. Are you still thinking about this feeling? It's really a young age to hold hatred like this, and she will become a great weapon in the future... When she was her age, she didn't have the street skills to play cards and ruin cabinets.
"Ahem, there is no need to care about it, right?"
"Who cares?" Bai Xi glared at him.
"Uh, it's my little belly chicken intestine."
Ye Qingxuan finally caught a little bit of context. This girl is a donkey, she is too stubborn, and she has to go smoothly. With this, everything is easy to handle. But looking at her true appearance, she finally felt like a child.
"Are you from the East?" Ye Qingxuan propped up and leaned against the head of the bed.
Bai Xi hesitated for a moment, and answered honestly: "Almost."
"That's great, tell me about it?" He patted the chair next to his bed with sincere eyes.
He suddenly wanted to understand the Dongfang in his father's mouth, perhaps because of that strange dream~IndoMTL.com~ perhaps because he somehow wanted to talk to others:
"My father got married after he came to Avalon. I have never been to the East. Everyone thinks I am from the East, but I don't know what the East is like."
"Probably...same as here, right?"
Bai Xi still looked reluctantly, but sat in a chair obediently, and answered honestly: "But one thing is good is that there are people on the street giving out food for free, so you can eat."
"Really?"
"Of course it is true, what am I doing to lie to you."
The little girl gave him a white look: “Because someone rebelled because they didn’t like to eat the minced meat distributed by the emperor, they all wanted to eat steamed buns and noodles... Finally, a general poisoned the emperor’s meatloaf and poisoned the emperor. Dead."
"The emperor of the East has worked so hard."
"The emperor has been emptied a long time ago. Those who want to eat wheat follow one of the princes, those who want to eat rice follow another prince, and there is a prince who likes to eat sweet potatoes, so everyone considers those who love sweet potatoes. Drive out. Sometimes the two princes will fight because they eat salty or sweet."
"Eating so good and fighting again?"
"Avalon isn’t there a nuisance who points to others because he doesn’t eat pork?"
"I haven't seen it before, but I find it annoying to hear you say that."
"Yes, yes, that's how it is.".
Ye Qingxuan looked at Bai Xi's serious expression, and couldn't help but laugh softly.