The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

307 The Finale 3
Then came the Peach Blossom Island incident. Yun Duo had a vacillating attitude towards Xiao Ninglan and Yan Xiaoyu. She forced Yan Xiaoyu's soul to shatter, which was considered to have completely broken the curse of the two.

Yun Duo looked at the mute in the dark, regretting his impulsiveness, or, the relationship between the two of them was not like what the mute said.

She frantically ran to the cabin where Xiao Ninglan was walking, she wanted to ask everything.

In the wooden house, Xiao Ninglan tidied up everything quietly. The sun's rays illuminated him beautifully like a god. After so many years, seeing the sun for the first time, in exchange for it was Yan Xiaoyu's frightened soul.

He watered the flowers indifferently, and then placed the brightly colored potted plants on Yan Xiaoyu's bedside. Yan Xiaoyu seemed to be asleep, her face covered with scars, as quiet as a child.

He stretched out his hand to caress Yan Xiaoyu's face, and sighed, "Yu'er, you must be in pain with so many scars on your body? You are so afraid of pain..."

"Daddy..." Yun Duo's voice was heard at the door.

Xiao Ninglan didn't look back, but just clenched his teeth. He gently caressed Yan Xiaoyu's eyebrows with his fingertips, and said coldly, "I don't have a daughter like you. Let's go. From now on, I don't want to see you." !"

Yun Duo looked at Xiao Ninglan with tears in his eyes, and wanted to enter the door, but was frightened by Xiao Ninglan's cold eyes and stopped.

She put her pale little hand on the door frame, and said aggrievedly, "Father, I have a way to restore mother's soul, I just want to break the curse on you!"

Xiao Ninglan sneered, raised his sleeves, and the door closed with a bang, Yun Duo was blocked outside.

She stomped her feet and cried loudly, "I hate you, I hate you and mother, it is because of you that I hate you, you don't have me and Yun Xiao in your heart at all!"

Xiao Ninglan frowned deeply in the room, he pulled the thin quilt on Yan Xiaoyu's body and closed his eyes.

The door was opened again, and he turned around and roared, "Get out! Don't come in!"

"So angry?" Yun Ziyou frowned, and when he entered the door, he was slammed and stood there, shaking his folding fan.

Xiao Ninglan looked back, Yun Ziyou was standing gracefully at the door in white clothes, with a little Yunduo beside him.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Ninglan didn't sound good, and stood up with an unkind look on his face.

"I'll take a look at Xiaoyu, girl Yunduo, is she in trouble again?" Yun Ziyou walked into the door holding Yunduo's hand, and sighed as he looked at Yan Xiaoyu who had no signs of life on the bed.

Xiao Ninglan looked at the clouds coldly, his icy eyes were as cold as the frost of the twelfth lunar month, and he didn't say a word.

Yun Duo hid behind Yun Ziyou in fright, Yun Ziyou turned around and hugged Yun Duo, frowned at Xiao Ninglan and said, "You frightened her, she did too much, but she is only a six-year-old child, besides, This is not bad for you and Xiaoyu."

Xiao Ninglan pursed her thin lips into a straight line, put down the curtain of the bed, and said calmly, "Do you really think she is a six-year-old child?"

Yun Ziyou sighed, hugged Yun Duo and walked out.

Yun Duo buried her head on Yun Ziyou's shoulder, and wept sadly, she kept rubbing against his shoulder, "Godfather, Dad, he really doesn't want me anymore, he doesn't want me anymore..."

"Hey, little Yunduo, Xiao Ninglan doesn't want you, but godfather wants you. In the future, godfather will give you all of Xiliang, okay?" Yun Ziyou comforted her in a soft voice, and patted her on the back.

Yun Duo's crying became quieter, and then slowly fell asleep on her shoulder.

It was another night, this night was different from usual in that there were no butterflies by Xiao Ninglan's side, he looked at the woman on the bed lonely, his pitiful gaze never blinking.

"Yu'er, I have never known what it feels like to sleep at night for five years. For me, life is only half. At this time, it should be when I am awake and you are asleep, but Yu'er, I really want to be with you." Falling asleep together, or we sleeping here together, is also a kind of forever."

"Yu'er, why can't we be together after going through so much? Why did you end up like this in the end? You don't even have a soul anymore, what should I do? I dare not pray to see your soul anymore, Sleeping together with you, Yu'er, I will sleep here forever with you, okay?"

He lowered his head slightly, looked at this cold corpse, kissed her pale cheeks, her pale soft lips, his tears fell on her shoulders, he buried his head in the socket of her shoulders, hot tears, slipped down her neck.

After taking off his shoes, he lay beside her, holding her hand tightly. If he didn't even have the last bit of extravagant hope in his life, what was left of him?
He forgot to breathe, closed his eyes in confusion, the cold temperature in his hand gradually became clear, and then he really stopped breathing.

When Yun Ziyou knocked the door open, Xiao Ninglan was lying with Yan Xiaoyu, his face was pale, his heart had stopped beating.

He pushed him up angrily, and found that the acupuncture points of his body had been impregnated with golden needles, that is to say, after his death, his soul could not come out of his body, and he would never be reincarnated.

Quickly took off the golden needle, he injected his internal energy into his body, and then pressed his heart again, finally, he woke up leisurely, looked at Yun Ziyou and said, "You know what? Sometimes, you are really Disgusting!"

"Did you know? Sometimes, you really deserve a beating!" Yun Ziyou gritted his teeth and stood up coldly.

Xiao Ninglan was still weak, he was leaning on the bed, motionless.

"If you die, what do you ask Yun Duo to do? She will bear the crime of killing her parents for the rest of her life, and when she is really sensible one day, she will hate herself!" Yun Ziyou looked down at him with silver teeth , almost crunched.

"It's right for her to hate herself, and I will never forgive her for the rest of my life!" Xiao Ninglan spoke firmly.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the window, accompanied by the crying of a child, Yun Ziyou let out a long sigh, "Xiao Ninglan, you haven't changed at all, you still don't understand how to forgive others!"

After he finished speaking, he walked out, leaving only Xiao Ninglan there quietly.

The next day, Yun Ziyou left without a sound. He left Peach Blossom Island with Yun Duo, and with him was the mute.

Xiao Ninglan looked at a pair of words on the table, which said, "Collect soul crystals, revive souls every year and wake up every year, the world is at a loss for flesh and blood, you have to forgive and forgive!"

In just four sentences, Xiao Ninglan smiled helplessly, reviving every year?how is this possible?Yan Xiaoyu has lost her soul, and her soul will never wake up again.

Stretching out his hand to put the paper on the candle, the flames shot up to Lao Gao. He remembered Yun Duo's words, "If she doesn't die, the curse on you will never be lifted..."

He thought of the spider web sticking to Yan Xiaoyu, and the strange formation about souls.

Is that really a formation set up by a six-year-old child?

He flew out, and in the barren peach forest, he saw the old man Xuantian sitting on the convex stone.

"Master!" Xiao Ninglan knelt down and looked at the old man deeply.

He knew that the old man must have instructions for him.

"Xiao Ninglan, do you understand the cause and effect of all the grievances and grievances in the world?" The old man looked like he was on the rock, and he looked like he would ride the wind back at any time.

"Tu'er understands that right and wrong are caused by emotion!" Xiao Ninglan knelt there devoutly, with her head lowered extremely.

"Your comprehension is very high. Yan Xiaoyu's soul is in this peach forest. Whether she can wake up or not depends on your good fortune!"

Since then, Xiao Ninglan has collected falling crystals on Peach Blossom Island. He often does not sleep, because the particles of falling crystals are like needlepoints, and it is difficult to find them during the day. Only at night will they emit crystal light.

After a year of flowers blooming, the Luo Jing in his hand was already as big as a fist. When he watched Luo Jing melt into Yan Xiaoyu's body, his heart was full of sadness and hope. It turns out that no matter whether she can wake up or not, as long as there is hope, there will be it is good.

It's another year of flowers blooming, all the falling crystals have been integrated into Yan Xiaoyu's body, but she still hasn't woken up, Xiao Ninglan has a slight failure, there are no more falling crystals to collect, she still refuses to wake up, after him, what to do?
Two years of collecting, two years of waiting, Xiao Ninglan is no longer the Xiao Ninglan before, he is no longer so impulsive, he no longer hates anyone, even, he has forgotten the court's scheming.

He carried Yan Xiaoyu out to bask in the sun every day during the day, looking at the scene of flowers blooming in four seasons on Peach Blossom Island, and went to the deserted Peach Forest at night to collect the missing souls.

His days were filled with waiting and hope.

Another year, this is the eighth year that he stayed alone on Peach Blossom Island. For eight years, except for the painful encounter between him and Yan Xiaoyu, who was tricked by the clouds, what he saw was either a colorful butterfly, Or, it was the way she was sleeping.

The sun was shining through, he was holding Yan Xiaoyu in the once barren peach forest, thick green grass, he was wearing lavender clothes, Yan Xiaoyu's red clothes were like fire, the appearance of the two cuddling together was so beautiful and picturesque.

He quietly painted the curve of her cheeks, and smiled lightly, "Yu'er, it has been three years, and your soul is complete, why do you still refuse to wake up?"

The woman in his arms remained motionless, his handsome cheek was pressed against the woman's face, and he rubbed gently, "Yu'er, it's been eight years, I've been really lonely for eight years, I beg you, please wake up, okay?" ?”

The gentle breeze blew past, and the woman's hair flew up, and Xiao Ninglan's ink-dyed black hair was tangled with her hair.

"Yu'er, waiting for you for five years, I spent every day in my dream, I always comfort myself, tomorrow, tomorrow can see your soul, but I have not waited for you. Yu'er, the last three years, I lived in hope, I always told myself that you will wake up, wait for two days, you will wake up, but Yu'er, why don't you wake up? I miss you so much, I miss the past You will talk about the days when you can dance, Yu’er, will you wake up? I can’t hold it anymore. For eight years, I have lived very hard. I really want to go with you and sleep with you..."

(End of this chapter)