Chapter Seventy-One: Do You Want Me or Him 8
After that, the sun gun in his sleeve shook, and his arms were stretched out, and there was a sonorous sound. With a light tap on his toes, he stabbed at Helian Yue with the tip of the dancing gun, a white shadow brought out a silver light like snow, Helian Yue's lips sneered, and he lightly jumped in his hand to break the army in front of his chest and slashed down condescendingly, Mu Cheng shook his arms with a gun, and the Yao Sun spear was slanted downward, directly approaching the empty door under Helian Yue's ribs, and in the silver light, the tip of the gun stabbed up violently, and the black broken army was like a thousand pounds with the sound of the wind.
After dozens of rounds, Helian Yue only felt that the injury in his chest was getting more and more painful, so he no longer had the patience to fight with Mu Cheng, and only thought about a quick victory and gave him a thunderous blow.
Here, Bai Xuan had already picked up Suzaku's body, and the black-clothed guard escorted Mei Ziyan and prepared to leave first, and the snow wolf snorted wildly and pounced on the black-clothed guard. At this moment, there was a sound of uniform footsteps in the distance, and several black shadows swept past the eaves, and Su Wen said loudly to Helian Yue:
"Lord, Helian Jialun has come with troops, and it will not do us any better to entangle it any longer. ”
Helian Yue was distracted for a moment, and was shot by Mu Cheng, his left palm hit his right shoulder, and blood seemed to gush out of his chest again, and he staggered back a few steps, but his eyes were just staring at where Mei Ziyan was, it was such deep pain and unwillingness.
Su Wen and they hurriedly jumped down to forcibly escort him away, and the snow wolf disappeared into the darkness with a few jumps.
On the carriage, Mu Cheng hugged Mei Ziyan, whose body had been stiff and expressionless, her eyes were as silent as ashes, and she was clenched tightly with the green jade ring in her hand.
The night passed, and it was already noon, and the carriage stopped beside a shallow lake, and Baekhyun and Qingzhao, whose eyes were red and faintly teary, set up firewood and grass and put the body of Suzaku on the ground. In a short time, the fire rose, and the bright yellow flames burned her eyes. She remembered that Suzaku in a scarlet dress had a calm and bold smile when they met for the first time, and she fell in love with such a different woman at a glance. She has always had very few friends, except for her friends in Qinglin Mountain, there has only been one Vermilion Bird to make friends with in the past few years in the rivers and lakes.
However, he lost his life because of himself.
Su Wen scolded himself for being an ominous person, and he thought about it......
She looked at the burning fire in a daze, and whispered, "Why do you want to do this?
Mu Cheng's eyes were slightly red, he took her hand and said, "Suzaku is gone, it's just a skin, it hurts your heart." ”
She tried to withdraw her hand, but he held it tighter, and he said:
"You hate me?"
"You have been hiding from me for so long, shouldn't I hate you?" she looked at him, her eyes like water, and sadness crept through, "but I hate myself even more. ”
She pulled out her hand vigorously, turned her back and walked to the lake and sat down, looking up at the sky and clouds and shadows in silence. Mu Cheng walked behind her, silent, and said:
"Persimmon, what should I do, she has only been gone for half a day, and I already miss her very much. She's gone, but I'll remember her for the rest of my life, what should I do?"
Mu Cheng took a deep breath and suppressed the sadness in his heart, sat down beside her, took her into his arms with one hand, and said in a hoarse voice:
"You've been thinking about her all your life, it's so lonely, I'll accompany you, okay?"
Her brown eyes were covered with a layer of moisture, as obscured as foggy weather, and she said, "For a lifetime?"
"Well," he gave her an affirmative smile, "for a lifetime." ”
"But now I finally understand how you felt half a year ago," she said, "and you hate my father, just as I hate that man now, and it's a dead knot that you can't break." The life you said was beautiful, but I knew it wouldn't come. ”
His smile slowly condensed, then faded away like the wind blowing through the canopy.
"The person next to me turned out to be the lord of Xijon, I prided myself on being smart, but there were always people who couldn't see through, just like you and him. I'm tired, you, what do you think of me? easily push away, and then easily promise, are you pitying me now?" she stood up and said softly and decisively, "I don't need to. After saying that, he turned to leave, strode towards Qing Zhao, took the urn jar in his hand and got into the carriage.
The carriage traveled until midnight, and Qing Zhao found a secluded wooded place to stop and rest. Mu Cheng subconsciously wanted to pull a blanket for the people around him in a daze, but unexpectedly he pounced on the air, and the next agitated spirit suddenly fell asleep. He jumped out of the carriage, and the black-clothed guard on duty at night was about to step forward to salute, Mu Cheng waved his hand, and only asked in a low voice:
"Can you see Miss May?"
Wuyiwei looked hesitantly at the west side of the woods, Mu Cheng walked over silently, behind a big tree, she curled up and trembled her shoulders, covering her mouth with her hands and crying silently, the tears on her face had already raged into a river.
"Fool," he leaned over to hug her, "cry loudly if you want to, why make yourself so uncomfortable?"
He was distressed, he had never seen her cry, and he had never seen her cry like this.
She bit her lip and shook her head, choked up and said, "I don't want Suzaku to hear me cry, she will be sad......"
He took her into his arms, rubbed one of her green hairs, patted her back and whispered, "Cry, cry in my arms, she won't hear ......"
Her face was buried in his warm arms, from the beginning of the small sobs to the slow loud crying, tears wet his clothes, he didn't care, just hugged her tightly, as if comforting a child who regretted doing bad things...... After a long time, she was tired of crying, and fell into a deep sleep in his arms, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and picked her up and returned to the carriage.
Another day passed, and the carriage looked like it was about to reach Meijiang. After crossing the Meijiang River, you can return to Yiluo through Xigan.
Mu Cheng expected that there would be danger this night, but he didn't expect it to be such a scene.
As night fell, they were surrounded by wolves.
Dozens of wolves stopped in the middle of the road, and the snow wolf led by them howled twice to the sky, and the sound pierced through the darkness and loneliness to the hearts of the people. The black-clothed guard stood in front of the carriage and confronted the wolves, Qing Zhao and Bai Xuan held their breath and waited for Mu Cheng to nod before attacking the wolves.
Mu Cheng held the Yaori spear in his hand and looked at Helian Yue, who was tall and straight next to the snow wolf. His face was pale, his eyes were slightly sunken, and his dark eyes stared at the carriage without any movement, as if trying to make a hole there.
"Yan'er," his voice was low, solemnly sent out in the night wind, "I know it's wrong, you come out, I have something to say to you." ”
"She won't see you again. Mu Cheng said coldly.
Helian Yue seemed to be ignorant, ignored Mu Cheng at all, and continued to stare at the carriage and said, "It's okay if you scold me and beat me, it's okay to punish me as much as you want, just don't hide and don't see me." You said, you know I only have you......"