Broken wings

."

With a hoarse voice and eyes of extreme hatred, Nanfeng has been tortured for the past few days and has lost half his life. He didn't want to see anyone now, anyone he knew, not a single one, especially them, every single one of them.

"Brother......" Ouyang Qian leaned over with red eyes and hugged him, no matter how much Nanfeng beat him, Nanfeng couldn't resist with all his strength, and roared: "Get out of ——! ——! roll, ——!

."

Ouyang Qian endured his beatings, he didn't know how to comfort him, Nanfang was her only blood relative in this world, what was his mood when he saw her wronged? When he saw her corpse, did his whole world collapse? From childhood to adulthood, when he was sad, he could do something for him, but now, he felt that he was almost a waste, he couldn't do anything, and there was no way to comfort him. The mind is full of guilt and self-blame, guilt that he didn't send someone to take care of the two of them, so that she let a girl be wronged, despair of the world and commit suicide, Nanfang, is just a teenage girl, so clever and cute, before she has a good look at the world, she left the ...... forever

"Don't touch me——! I'll let you don't

touch me——! believe it or not, I'll kill you——!" Nanfeng pulled off the hairpin on his head and stabbed it into Ouyang Qian's back, Ouyang Qian twitched violently, but still hugged him tightly and didn't let go, Nanfeng pulled it out and stabbed it again, I don't know how many times he stabbed it, and his hand was already full of blood splattered from Ouyang Qian's body, and he didn't dare to do it anymore, only to collapse and cry.

Qi Xiujin was completely frightened, and hurriedly dragged Ouyang Qian to bandage him, but Ouyang Qian just hugged Nanfeng tightly, and Nanfeng almost fainted from crying: "There is no one anymore...... Without...... My sister ......

".

Ouyang Qian sniffed, he felt that his back was slowly getting cold, and his body was slowly becoming trance, but he was still scrubbing Nanfeng's hair: "Nanfang is just tired, let her rest for a while, and when she has rested enough, let's go to her again." Seeing that Ouyang Qian had fainted, Qi Xiu hurriedly helped him to another bed to stop the bleeding, and Nanfeng continued to turn around and hug Nanfang.

Qi Xiu took out a pair of gloves and came out, the embroidery was not very good-looking, but it was absolutely sturdy and warm: "This is the glove she sewed for you, she saw that your hands were worn out, and she sewed a ...... specially for you."

Nanfeng clenched the gloves and held them in his heart, as if he was holding his whole life.

Nanfang had already put on her longevity clothes and was lying on the bed, waiting for the burial, and there was a box of rouge that she had loved for a long, long time before she died, which Nanfeng had bought for her when she ran to the rouge shop. Nanfeng was outside to do the things of renting a carriage, Ouyang Qian pushed the door into the room, walked to the bed and sat down, quietly looking at Nanfang's puffy pale face. Fingers slowly stretched over, caressing her face, soft, boneless soft, Ouyang Qian took out a medicine patch and stuck it on the wound on her forehead, tears couldn't help but flow down line by line, bent down and hugged Nanfang in his arms, suppressed and refused to cry.

She is ignorant of the world, she has been cared for by her brother since she was a child, she has not experienced any setbacks and tribulations, she is too simple in her heart to withstand such a heavy blow, so she is leaving, going to heaven to reunite with her parents.

When the south was transported to the ancestral tomb of the Nan family, the corpse already had the smell of corpse decay and emitted a foul smell. Yuan Zhen and Zeng Zhuangrong also quietly came to see her off, Zeng Zhuangrong cried like tears, covered his heart and kept shouting: "My child ......" Yuan Zhen looked at the coffin, almost breathless, they didn't stay long, looked at her, and left. When he was buried in the south, Nanfeng was almost fainting from crying, and he grabbed the soil with his hands, and tears spilled into the soil: "Sister, if someone bullies you over there, you can give your brother a dream, and my brother will definitely kill ......them."

"If you are cold, you will also give your brother a dream, and your brother will burn your clothes and paper money, and there is no ...... when you hear it

".

"When you see your father, you sue them, saying that your brother didn't protect you...... Daddy must have hated me to death for letting you leave at such a young age...... My father and mother will definitely scold me for being an unfilial ......

."

"You must drink Meng Po soup, forget all the things in this life, reincarnate into a good family, my brother wants to see you again in this life......".

"My brother must be very good to every baby, and you must be able to meet my brother ......."

It was getting dark,

Nanfeng was still lying on the grave and refused to leave, Ouyang Qian squatted down and said to him, "It's dark, let's go back." "

"My sister is most afraid of getting dark, and she won't be afraid if I guard her here. Nanfeng's hand patted the grave gently, "Sister, are you leaving?" It's okay, don't be afraid, my brother is here, you won't be afraid if you take a few steps and look back at your brother...... Don't be afraid, don't be afraid......

".

Ouyang Qian stayed with him for a night, Qi Xiu was so

cold that he shivered, Ouyang Qian asked her to open a room to sleep, Qi Xiu Zhen really couldn't hold on, he hadn't slept well for so many days, his brain was confused, so he told Ouyang Qian to take a good look at him and go to the inn to sleep. The next morning, Nanfeng woke up wet with dew, he was almost unconscious, and found that he was wearing Ouyang Qian's clothes, and when he looked back, Ouyang Qian was wearing a middle coat and stood aside looking at the cemetery in the south, his eyes were swollen, Nanfeng looked at the clothes on his body, got up and scolded: "Do you want to freeze to death?"

The fog was still heavy in the morning, and Ouyang Qian took off his coat and draped it on him: "It's okay, I'm not cold, let's go back." "

Nanfeng was so cold that he breathed straight into his hands, Ouyang Qian put his arms around his shoulders and rubbed his arms, and Nanfeng found that Ouyang Qian's body was even colder.

Qi Xiu came to pick them up and took them to the inn in a daze, and then went back to sleep by himself.

When I returned to the inn, Nanfeng finally fell asleep, and I dreamed of the south, and dreamed of her cold voice: "Brother, I'm so cold...... Brother ......".

Nanfeng suddenly looked at the curtain energetically, "Sister, sister, is it you? You come out, my brother can see you, you come out ......

."

"Brother......" Nanfang was still wearing a middle coat before he died, floating out, the blood stains on his forehead had not yet dried, and he looked at him with sad eyes.

"Sister, are you cold? Brother hugs you, and you

won't be cold when he hugs you......" Nanfeng got out of bed and hugged him, but he hugged him empty, and said in a panic, "Sister, why can't I touch you? Why can't I hold you? How can I hold you?"

"Brother, I'm already a lonely soul, you can't touch me, and I can't touch your ......."

"No! No, sister, I can touch you, you give me a little time, I can do it, you won't be cold if I hold you, sister......" Nanfeng broke down and cried, his hands kept hugging the air, Ouyang Qian stood aside and watched Nanfeng keep hugging the air, empty and full of distress but unable to do anything.

Nanfang glanced at Ouyang Qian, fortunately, there was still the eldest brother by his brother's side...... She showed a bleak smile: "Brother, I'm leaving......".

"No——! sister——! don't go! Brother can hold you, brother can hold you! Wait for me, I will definitely be able to hold you......" Nanfeng realized that he couldn't do it at all, and stomped his feet in a hurry.

"Brother, it is a blessing in the

south to be a family in this life, thank you brother for loving and taking care of me for so many years, we will see you in the next life. "

Nanfeng woke up suddenly, his face was full of tears, he looked around eagerly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to look around: "Sister, sister, will you come out again? You give me another dream, sister——! will you let your brother hug you again?"

"Brother......" Ouyang Qian

pulled Nanfeng's arm, Nanfeng collapsed and threw himself into Ouyang Qian's arms, crying bitterly, "Brother, I don't have a sister anymore...... I'll never see her again...... I have nothing left...... I don't have anything left......".

Ouyang Qian was distressed and wanted to hold him into his heart.

Long Ting came to tell him whether to go to the front line, now at a critical juncture, there are people dying every minute, there have been twists and turns in the court to impeach him, accusing him of being irresponsible, but at the critical moment people are nowhere to be found, the wind is very important to an important official of the court, and he hopes that he will focus on the overall situation.

Ouyang Qian saw that Nanfeng was tired and fell asleep, so he put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and massaged all parts of his body to dredge and invigorate blood. Nanfeng didn't actually fall asleep, his eyes were unfocused looking at the white wall in front of him, and his mind was blank.

Ouyang Qian rubbed Nanfeng's back, and his voice was vicissitudes: "Long Ting, do you know? My brother has been wronged, wronged, removed from his title, and homeless. In this world, there is only one blood-related relative in the south, he has to protect his short temperament so much, seeing that the south has been insulted, seeing the south having a nightmare and calling his brother, what is his mood, I can't wait to tear out my heart and replace my brother and replace him to bear all the suffering, but I can't do anything, I can't do it at all......" Ouyang Qian turned around to look at him, Long Ting also looked sad, " The bones in the south are not cold, my brother's heart is like ashes, my family is ruined, at this time, I really don't have the heart to care about the deceit above the court. "

Long Ting sighed: "I know, you are here to accompany the little master, I will try my best to control the affairs of the court, I will go to the front line first." "

Nanfeng's tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

When Nanfeng woke up the next day, his eyes were swollen, and he

looked up sourly, Ouyang Qian had been tired for a long time, and he was napping intentionally or unintentionally, and a stream of air poured into Nanfeng's throat, his nose was sour, his eyes were swollen, and tears fell.

Feeling the movement, Ouyang Qian woke up and saw that he was staring at him with teary eyes, and asked again and again: "Are you awake? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat? Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink water?"

"I'm hungry. Nanfeng's unintentional muttering sentence seemed to be injected into Ouyang Qian's body with a pool of sweet spring, for nearly ten days, Nanfeng has not eaten or drunk, his eyes have turned blue, his whole face is scorched and burnt, and his lips have long been dry and peeling, but he is sad that even if he is allowed to eat, he will not eat. Although Ouyang Qian hadn't eaten all the time, he was far from worrying about Nanfeng's body, and hurriedly asked, "What? What did you say?"

"I'm hungry. Nanfeng repeated it again, and Ouyang Qian asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Just have meat. Ouyang Qian took him to dinner, and when he ate, Nanfeng couldn't raise any interest, so he just ate blindly, but Ouyang Qian and Qi Xiu were really relieved in their eyes.