"Wuwuwuwuwu..." Ling Yue squatted on the ground and looked at the small furry animals in front of her. She couldn't help crying.

When she got up this morning, she was going to feed the little rabbit, but she found that it was dead. She cried sadly for half an hour.

Xiao He stood beside her, at a loss. He had never seen make yue'er cry so much, and he never knew that make yue'er cry so much.

Lian Yan looked at her curiously with her head tilted, and said, "my sister is crying, my sister is crying."

Xiao he squatted down carefully, pulled her wrist and said, "OK, let the moon stop crying. People can't die... Rabbits can't come back to life. Let's treat it as if it went to the paradise. If you like it so much, maybe it can become a person in the next life."

He is not used to comforting women. Therefore, when comforting the moon, he also looks clumsy and simple.

Ling Yue looked back at him with tearful eyes and asked, "do you mean that it will become a rabbit essence in the next life?"

"Oh, no, no, no, it's a person, a real person..." Xiao he hurriedly said and handed his sleeve. "Here, lend you the sleeve. Wipe your tears."

Ling Yue looked at him, pulled his sleeve, rudely wiped the tears off his face and said, "well, I'm fine. Find a place to bury it."

"OK, I'll find it right away!" Seeing that she stopped crying, Xiao Heru was pardoned, and his heart was secretly relieved.

If she continues to cry, he really has to cry with her. He can't think of any other way except this.

Xiao he found a tree and asked yue'er to hold the rabbit in her hands and stand aside. Xiao he dug a hole with iron catalpa, so she put the little rabbit in and buried it with soil. Then she found some leaves and squatted on the ground, covering the small grave one by one.

Xiao He stood and watched. He was used to life and death. Countless people were killed on the battlefield. Once there was a war, his life would not be like life and would die at any time. This was the first time he had seen someone treat the death of a small animal so seriously, which made him feel a little magical, because it was the behavior of yue'er, and he felt it was worth cherishing.

He squatted down beside her, took a few leaves and sprinkled them on the small grave.

Feng Jue looked at the scene from a distance, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, which contained a strong bitterness:

Make yue'er look calm and full now. This is the appearance of security, isn't it?

Xiao he sprinkled leaves, gave a slight pause in his hand, looked back, and saw that Feng Jue was standing there. Suddenly, his heart trembled slightly, looked back at Ling Yuer, and then slowly stood up.

Ling Yue noticed something strange. She turned her head and looked at Xiao He. Then she looked along Xiao He's eyes and saw the eleventh highness.

"Your Highness, you are here." Xiao he hugged his fist and said.

Every time Feng Jue appears, his mood will become very complex. His appearance will remind her that everything he has now is based on making Yuer forget the past.

Once Yuer recovers her past memory, all his dreams will come to an abrupt end, and Yuer will immediately return to her place. Maybe she will blame him and leave her with her in this way.

At that time, will he be beaten back to hell? This time, I'm afraid the hell will be deeper and more terrible.

Feng Jue was afraid of making Yue have a headache again, so she hid all her emotions. With a calm smile on her face, she said, "I'm here to invite Miss Ling Yue to the army."

Xiao He was stunned and looked at Feng Jue. His hand on his side could not help but close slightly. His eyes revealed his panic at the moment.

Ling Yue asked, "I don't know why your highness invited me to the army?"

"Your Highness nine wants to see you." Feng Jue said that he didn't mention the word "like the moon" in front of Xiao He. After all, his sister and the Xiao family are inseparable. Xiao he disappeared a while ago to find the Xiao family. He should try his best to protect his sister.

"Your Highness?" Ling Yuer couldn't help looking at Xiao He and revealing her questioning eyes. Xiao He didn't speak. Ling Yuer turned her head and said to Feng Jue, "sorry, I don't remember your highness nine. I still won't go. Please apologize to your highness nine."

"Ling Yuer, if you want to go, go." Xiao he saw that she was actually asking for her advice, so he said.

He will not, and will not, use this emotion to bind Lingyue's actions, because she can see that Lingyue actually wants to go, and she will be curious about everything in her past life.

"Will he go with me?" Let yue'er ask Feng Jue.

go together? Feng Jue looked at Xiao He and looked at Ling Yue's eyes.

"No!" Xiao He immediately refused. He knew that once he left the hillside and the house where he and Lingyue lived, they would become opposing sides.

Only here can they say these words calmly, and once they leave here, they have no room to say them.

Moreover, he could see that Feng Jue was hiding something from him,

"Lingyue'er, your highness Jiu wants to see you, not me. It will be inconvenient for me to go. I'll cook dinner at home and wait for you." Xiao He said to Ling Yuer with a smile on his face.

"Well, I'll be back on time." Ling Yuer said.

"The carriage is ready. Go up." Feng Jue said.

Xiao He watched the three of them walk to the carriage under the tree. His eyes were suddenly a little wet: one day, this scene will become a reality, and I'm afraid it won't be too far.

He bent down, picked up the iron Rowan on the ground, turned around and went back to the house

After putting the iron catalpa back in place, he began to clean up the house. In his mind, he thought about what to eat when Yuer came back tonight.

Feng Jue always led Ling Yue to the side of the carriage, extended his hand to her and said, "I'll help you."

Make Yue bow his head and look at his palm.

"Come on." Feng Jue said again.

However, Ling Yue held Lian Yan in his arms and said, "please hold Yan'er for me. I'll get on the carriage myself."

"..." then, Feng Jue had a child in her arms and watched Yuer get on the carriage by herself.

"Your Highness, give me Yan'er." After entering the carriage, Ling Yue stretched out her hand and said.

"I'll do it. Your hands are not convenient for hard work." Feng Jue knew that her hand had been badly hurt. Although she was better now, she still couldn't do what needed strength.

He said, bending over and holding Lian Yan, he got on the carriage and sat opposite lingyue'er.