After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

summer.

The golden sun is shining brightly, the wind is hot, and the swaying branches cast spots of light on the ground.

Beside the winding corridor, wisteria hangs down, casting faint fragrance and sparse shadows.

The thin and tender purple petals swirled in the wind and fell on the thin shoulders of passers-by, adding a touch of softness and beauty.

The boy walked hurriedly, and the brown braid on his chest swayed from side to side with his quick steps.

Tan Tan was not feeling well and kept coughing with his hands covering his lips from time to time. He did not stop until he ran into Ji Changzheng.

"Is he still busy?"

"Well, there's a lot of official business."

"Then tell him when you have time. We are preparing to return to Xuanyue."

Before Ji Changzheng could answer, Jealousy beside him said in surprise: "Are you leaving now?"

He looked greedily at this gentle and elegant gentleman, his Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed the bitter aftertaste.

There was a white silk cloth covering Jealousy's eyes, and he could really see nothing.

During the Chizhao Civil War, the land was filled with grief and a strange miasma arose. The imperial doctors who rushed in to save people were all injured to varying degrees.

Some people had a high fever and died a month later, some had a sore throat and could hardly speak or eat, some had skin ulcers and were in excruciating pain, and some had eye damage that deprived them of their sight.

Jealousy is a miracle healer, but sadly, it is difficult for a healer to heal himself.

Greed was no longer as sharp as before, but had learned to be gentle. He explained to others, "Arrogant's body can move now, and he wants to return to the Marquis' Mansion."

The distress made him secretly take a deep breath before he mustered up the courage to continue speaking.

"The Marquis' Mansion is Junior Sister's first stop in the world. We want to go there and wait for her to come home."

"..."

"..."

The two men in front of him showed a look of pain at the same time. It was very painful, so painful that each of them needed to take a few seconds to suppress the bitterness in their hearts.

Ji Zhangzheng gently pushed away the jealousy and said softly: "Go back and wait for her."

Suddenly, my eyes were red with jealousy.

This incident was extremely tragic, both for Suikong and for them.

The four forces under Fu Chen's command were completely wiped out, and Helian Shi and Helian Dai were seriously injured and unconscious.

After Bodhi used his spiritual power to clear the miasma in the palace, he calmed down his pride and greed, and finally rushed to the cliff to rescue Lust.

In Mijiang, it turned out that Pu Ran had discussed the plan with Mr. Li earlier, and when Liu Yin was dying, Mr. Li came forward to take him away.

Now, only indifference and laziness are nowhere to be found.

From spring to summer, it will soon be the beginning of autumn. Missing person notices are posted everywhere, and the soldiers sent out to search always return empty-handed.

They are not the kind of people who cry easily, but every time they think of this, tears well up in their eyes and their hearts feel as if they are being cut by a knife.

Greed supported jealousy and walked away. Ji Changzheng behind them slowly withdrew his gaze. He turned to the bright sunlight outside the eaves, watching the wisteria swaying in an arc and dropping a layer of petals.

The atmosphere around him was as desolate and sad as the spreading water.

So cold.

It's obviously a hot summer.

The sunlight changed its position, gradually covering the entire area with red clouds.

The orange-red sunset cast its afterglow, and Greed subconsciously raised his hand to touch his forehead, but there was nothing there.

He paused.

I forgot that the blood diamond had been broken long ago.

It was as if he had forgotten that his junior sister was not around.

He always thought that every time he opened the door he would see her, eating cakes and drinking sour plum juice, but the room was empty, with nothing in it.

I used to laugh at Gluttony and call them crybabies, but now I think that every one of them is a crybaby and a coward.

There are some things that I am unwilling to accept, cannot accept, and dare not accept.

"Why are you so dazed?"

The sound was like the chirping of orioles and swallows, and was particularly bewitching.

Lust sighed, "Come and lift me up."

He was in a wheelchair, unable to move his legs, and couldn't even get into a carriage.

Well, if you fall off a cliff and into the abyss, you are lucky to be alive, so why bother about whether you can walk or not.

Greedy is now a weak man. He waved his hand and the guards understood and took Lust into the carriage.

"How's your leg?"

"I don't know. Jealousy is healing me, but I think he's in trouble too."

Then the eyes cannot see yet.

Lust sat in the carriage with a thin blanket on his knees. He took the storybook, leaned against it and began to read it casually.

He read very quickly, almost ten lines at a glance. Perhaps he was not reading at all, as he was thinking about someone else.

Under the crimson flowing clouds, the broken jade light softened the man's indifferent brows, his arrogant steps were light, and his abdomen, which had been pierced by the long sword before, was still aching.

Bodhi followed beside him, his golden and jade eyes seemed to disappear into the darkness, dull and lifeless.

There was no expression on the two men's faces. Perhaps the torture during this period of time had made them forget how to move their facial muscles to react.

The two carriages drove back to Xuanyue.

No one spoke along the way, or rather, they felt that anything they said would only add to the sadness.

Because the topic always turns uncontrollably to my junior sister.

When I returned to Xuan Yue, Song Zhao and Chu Jie were waiting at the door.

As people came down one by one, the expressions on their faces grew heavier.

Although I had heard the news, I was still shocked and upset when I saw it with my own eyes. He was injured so badly.

"Master Hou."

Song Zhao stepped forward, half-covering his eyelashes to hide the pain in his eyes: "This is the letter she entrusted to me the day before you left for Chi Zhao."

"Let me…let me give it to you when you get back."

"..."

Chu Jie couldn't describe the moment, it was just that the air was stagnant, and everyone's eyes were clearly empty, but they seemed to be shedding tears.

Are you crying?

Drowning in the inky ocean, crying bitterly.

This was probably the first time that Ao Wang lost his composure like this. As soon as he took the letter, his eyelashes began to tremble violently uncontrollably.

They surrounded me without saying a word, as if protecting a rare treasure. Their fragile eyes were so gentle as they fell on the black and white words on the paper.

[If I am safe and sound, I will be the first to find Song Zhao to return this letter after returning home, so that you will not receive it. ]

[If I receive it, then I must not have come back, which makes me a little sad because I still feel reluctant to part with it. ]

So, come back, Pu Ran.

[Before writing this letter, I thought for a long time, what have I not considered, what have I not calculated, and whether we will have the opportunity to spend the next New Year together again. ]

[What season is it now? I wish it were summer. I would like to go watch the fireworks display with everyone. ]

It's summer now.

[I don’t know what I’m writing anymore. There’s no structure. I feel like if I continue, I’ll make you cry. I don’t want you to cry.]

【Forget it, I won’t write it anymore.】

【Remember to eat well and sleep well. 】

[Hey, after receiving this letter, you won't laugh at my handwriting again, right? ]

The letter ends here.

The hot tears dripped onto the paper with a "plop" sound. Arrogant was startled and tried to wipe away the water stains in a panic.

The ink words were blurred and he was at a loss, like a child frantically trying to make up for something he had done wrong. He held the letter paper to his lips and blew it dry gently.

"what……"

Greed raised his hands to cover his eyes and hide the tears, and scolded her: "You are still a little turtle crawling, why don't you come back and practice calligraphy quickly."

Jealous and anxious, at a loss: "What does the letter say? Read it to me."

Lust was the first to not look back, brushing away the tears with his fingertips: "No, it's too sad, I won't miss it."

Just one look at it made me cry with sadness.