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"Wen Yan, I didn't expect that what your second brother said is true." The eldest brother sat in the main hall of Baixue Cave, looking at us standing below the hall with a serious face.

I knew in my heart that I had fallen into the trap set by my second brother early in the morning, so I didn't speak.

At this time, the excuse is useless, and it is even more embarrassing.

Besides, in front of Shen Nianjun, I always don't want to appear powerless, so I really just stood there, which can be regarded as a lot of guilt that I want to add by default.

"Yes, what the second brother said is true," I smiled wryly, "The next step is how the elder brother wants to be punished, Wen Yan and Nian Jun are all at their discretion."

"You," the eldest brother trembled angrily, stood up and pointed at me, and asked loudly, "You don't have anything to say?"

"Brother, what Wen Yan should say, the second brother has just finished speaking, do you want to listen to it again?" I raised my head slightly, looking at the brows of the elder brother who were furrowed in anger.

"You go to check the family rules, what crime should you deserve to hurt mortals with spiritual power!" With a wave of his sleeves, the elder brother ordered a small attendant to invite the "family law".

I smiled slightly and looked at Shen Nianjun who was one step away from me, but it was a pity that his hands were tied behind his back, otherwise I really wanted to hug him, and he gave me a very soft smile back.

"This... Patriarch..." The attendant held up a roll of bamboo slips with trembling hands, and the eldest brother couldn't bear his temper, so he took it away and went to read it for himself.

"The patriarch... According to the historical rules of our Xuelang clan, the owner of Baiyu Dongxiao Yuehua has always been in charge of the family rules and regulations, that is, our third son... this... now... we..." The attendant looked at me several times eyes, murmured softly.

The second elder brother shook his fan, blocking the slanting smile from the end of his eyes, lowered his head hypocritically and sighed.

The eldest brother glanced at it for a few times, then threw the so-called family rules aside, his beard was about to be blown away by his sudden breath: "Take back his white jade hole flute, and hand it over to Qin Yan from now on. I don't believe that our whole clan can't find a person who can control this flute except for him who is idle all day long!"

The servant walked down the steps and came to me, but he was still trembling and did not dare to make a move. Anyway, embarrassing a servant is really not a great sight, so I nodded at him, indicating that he doesn't care.

Seeing my jade flute hanging by my waist being taken off, and then presented to my second elder brother with respectful hands, it was inevitable that I would feel uncomfortable, but I was even more afraid that Shen Nianjun would be sad.

"It's a pity, I won't be able to play the tune for you in the future." I smiled helplessly.

Shen Nianjun glared at my second brother, then lowered his head angrily.

Hey, why get angry with this kind of person?

"It seems that the third brother and Mr. Shen really have a deep friendship." The second brother held the flute in both hands, and bowed deeply to the elder brother, "I beg the elder brother to look at their relationship and be lenient, even if it is, chase him away." It's okay to go out of the clan..."

"Nonsense," the eldest brother became even angrier after hearing this, "wouldn't it be more indulgent for him to follow this mortal to the world to misbehave? My family has retreated to the northern wilderness, and has been hiding from the world for a hundred years. The indifference is very high. But now such a problem has happened, if we don’t deal with it seriously, how can we rectify the reputation accumulated by our family over the past hundred years?”

It turns out that the brotherhood of the past twenty years is not worth the weight of the family's reputation and publicity. That's right, it's okay, it's just that I think too much.

"It's a felony to go out of the mountain without telling the elders of the clan. It's a felony to teach and accept a relationship with outsiders without telling the elders of the clan. It's another felony to injure ordinary people with spiritual power. All these things are enough to be sentenced to fire." Sit back on the chair.

"This...absolutely...Brother think twice!" The second brother knelt down with a plop, "Brother, Wen Yan is your brother and mine. Besides, my parents haven't returned yet, how can I..."

"When he committed these things that violated the family rules and treason, why did he think about you and my elder brothers? Did he think about his father and mother?" The elder brother raised his finger and pointed at the second elder brother, "If you beg for mercy, you will be just like him."

"Just do it well," I shrugged helplessly at my only movable shoulder joints, "You can kill or cut up whatever you want, I only have one request, you let Shen Nianjun go. He is not a member of our clan, but a mortal. , It’s very unlucky to be dragged here by me, and if you really want the reputation of the clan, you shouldn’t embarrass a mortal here, right?”

"No need," Shen Nianjun interrupted me, looked at my eldest brother and said, "If the patriarch has any punishment, I am willing to bear it together with Wen Yan. If you are worried that it will affect the reputation of your whole clan, then there is no need. There are no relatives in the world, even if you kill me, no one will make irresponsible remarks."

"You..." The eldest brother looked at him, trembling slightly because he was extremely angry, "Don't think that I really dare not kill you, the things you have caused are enough to kill you several times."

I:"……"

In fact, when I think about it carefully, if I try my best to protect him, is he really willing?

Now that we are at the end of the road, does he really want to live alone?

More than anyone else, I want him to live a good life and live out the second half of my life that I can't get involved in, but more than anyone else, I want him to live happily.I respect his own ideas.

What if his happiness is being with me...?

I can't force my own thoughts on him.

Besides, the current situation is simply out of my control.

That's fine, just leave it to fate.

Unexpectedly, the elder brother threw the roll of bamboo slips to the second elder brother: "I'm tired, what should I do with it, it's clearly written on it, you can handle it according to your own discretion, don't need to reply anymore."

The second elder brother picked up the bamboo slips pretending to be reluctant: "Then... well... Don't worry, brother, Qin Yan will definitely deal with it fairly, and will never play favoritism."

"Go," the eldest brother twirled the ring on his thumb, "My father and mother are old, and they have worked hard for most of their lives to finally get through this time. If you can go out and travel for a few years without worry, don't bother them. "

I just felt a thump in my heart, and the last glimmer of hope was extinguished by my elder brother's words.

The second elder brother tied us to the top of the mountain. This is the main peak of the Northern Wilderness Mountains. It is the tallest and most majestic. The name is Yuliang. The foot of the mountain is our cave.

There is a white plum tree on the top of the mountain covered with snow. It is said that it was planted by the ancestors when they led the people to Beihuang to build a mountain and set up a mansion. It has been more than a hundred years so far.

A gust of cold wind came, engulfing snowflakes and petals, the fragrance in the bitterness was particularly sharp, and it reached the bottom of my heart with a light breath.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was the plum blossoms that were covered with a third of the cold air, or the snowflakes were dyed with a plum fragrance.

"Let's take a good look, I guess there will be no chance in the future," the second brother walked slowly with the support of two servants, and stood with his hands behind his back, "You don't come here much, do you?"

"Of course there are not as many sick people as you," I retorted. "It's not like you, who often steal the ice and snow melted water from the top of the mountain to make medicine, but it's a pity that it never gets better."

"You," the second brother's face changed suddenly, but he calmed down quickly, as indifferent as he was always, "you will know later that there are only two powerful mouths, how useless it is."

I saw him wave his sleeves, most of the mist on the top of the mountain dispersed, and that's how I saw, in front of us, there was a giant fiery red python.

The thick and strong body of the red python is entangled in circles, enclosing a seven-petaled lotus in the middle.

"Do you want to use the two of us to feed the snake, or feed the flower?" I dismissed it, and Shen Nianjun didn't even look at him.

"Haha, then you really guessed wrong," the second brother turned around, "Why am I willing to let you all be buried together on this iceberg?"

I just felt a chill, and a strong sense of foreboding subconsciously rose in my heart, but my throat seemed to be blocked at this moment, and I couldn't even utter a word.

The second brother waved his hand, signaling for them to tie Shen Nianjun to the plum blossom tree.

Even if this tree is not thick enough to hug, but to tie a person backhanded to the trunk like this, it would be painful to die, but Shen Nianjun just frowned, didn't say a word, and even smiled at me.

But I couldn't show my strength anymore, and with a plop, my knees hit the solid ice on the ground heavily.

Immediately afterwards, the second elder brother took out a silver dagger that was as long as a human's forearm from his sleeve, and stretched it out in front of the red python. The big snake seemed to be controlled by him, but it was very obedient, and seemed to cooperate well with him. Sprayed on the bright silver knife body.

By the time I realized what he was going to do, it was too late.

Under the control of the second brother's spiritual power, a sharp blade pierced into Shen Nianjun's left chest impartially, nailing his whole body to the tree trunk.

Shen Nianjun frowned in extreme pain, and after only a moment, he lost his expression, and his head limply tilted to one side.

Only from the wound where the dagger was pierced, a stream of hot blood flowed down.

The scarlet heat flows through Shen Nianjun's snow-white clothes like magma, flows into the bottom of the tree, seeps into the soil under the layer of ice and snow.

A tree of white plums suddenly turned blood-colored.

The fiery red petals were rustled by the wind, flying up and down in the air like a rain of blood.

The flowers fell on the side of my temple hair and on the skirt of my clothes, as strong as the love words he used to say when he was rubbing against my temples, carrying the fresh and warm air from the human body.

I knelt on the ground and was held tightly by someone. I wanted to go up and hug him, but I couldn't break their grip no matter what.

I tried to call out his name, but I couldn't make a sound.

I could only watch helplessly as my lover lost his breath in front of me.

I know that my second brother hates me and doesn't want to see me, but I never expected it to be like this.

"You have lived a good life for so many years, let me let you taste what suffering is like."

His voice was extremely hostile, mixed with the blood-red petals, and dispersed in the icy mountain haze.

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