The True Story: The Scroll of the Wind Chapter 11 The Long Love Swordsman Travels in the Snow
The open hexagonal porcelain box contained rouge, and the plump lips were stained red on the lipstick paper. A red flower was plastered on her forehead, and a light layer of foundation was applied to her delicate cheeks.
At this moment, Nangong Huiyue was kneeling in front of the lacquered gold makeup in a dignified manner, while the foam beside her was meticulously combing her waist-length cloud temples. I saw that she was wearing a double phoenix crown on her head, wearing a long jacket with a red phoenix pattern woven gold makeup satin collar on her upper body, and a navy blue makeup woven gold skirt was slightly exposed at the seam between the sides of her legs.
"Sister, have you figured it out?"
"What?"
"I really don't understand, why did my sister marry someone like that?" Moko shook Eizuki's shoulders, tears on her face glistening slightly. "Could it be that you have forgotten why Sister Xingchun is crazy?"
"Moko has thought a lot about me. Huiyue stared at herself in the bronze mirror, and her lips opened slightly: "But what you said, why don't I know it? Nangong Huiyue slowly stood up, and the beads hanging from both sides of the phoenix crown shook with the movement. Then she pushed open the lattice door on the inside and walked out, leaning on the Zhu Fence in front of her and looking at Qingyuan Mountain.
"What about Liu Yu'an? My sister doesn't say anything on weekdays, but she can't hide the loneliness in her eyes. I've been with you for many years, so how can I hide this little bit from me?"
"He's ......" Ezuki pondered for a moment and smiled with relief: "It's all over." β
However, Mozi suddenly became keenly aware that her sister seemed to be smiling like a flower, but it was difficult to hide her sorrow between her eyebrows.
On this day, when Murong Ye grabbed the medicine and passed through Henglu, he saw his mother sitting on the bluestone outside the door, wrapped tightly in the shadow of the silver rat fur and blending into the winter dusk, rubbing her hands together from time to time and breathing hot. Seeing this, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mother, it's cold outside, I'll help you into the house first." Brother Shao is afraid that he will go away for a while, and I will look for him for you later. β
"What nonsense are you talking about? Shao'er is long gone. I'm here to wait for you. β
Yuwen Xinluo got up and said, "Come into the house quickly, I'll warm you up with the soup." β
Murong Ye suddenly came to his senses and realized that his mother's consciousness had regained consciousness for a short time, so he replied with a smile: "Next time, you don't have to come out again, it's the same to wait in the house." β
He turned on the oil lamp in the house, and the bean-sized lamp illuminated the walls of the room. Inside the red-hot furnace was an iron kettle, and a white soup with spices and venison was gurgling. While he lowered his head and sipped the hot soup, Yuwen Xinluo took a palm-wide bag and handed it over, and said slowly: "A girl came to me today and asked me to give you this thing." β
"And what was she born like?"
"Tall and thin, with short shoulder-length hair, eighteen or nineteen years old. Yuwen Xinluo thought for a moment and continued: "Yes, that girl has tiger teeth when she laughs. And looking at her talking and dressing, she looks like she was born in a rich family. After hearing this, Murong Ye's heart understood, so he put down the dishes and chopsticks to untie the knots on them. The floral wrapper on a light blue background then spread out, revealing the slip and two wooden plaques wrapped inside.
"Every time the cherry blossoms fall, it means that I am thinking about you. βNangong Emitsu
The poem on the wooden plaque evoked Murong Ye's lovesickness, and the name noted in the lower right corner made him never forget. Presumably this is the poem that Emi Moon wrote at the Begonia Flower Ceremony, why did she ask Mozi to send it with this simple post?
Is Huiyue thinking about saying goodbye to the past completely and getting my blessing at the wedding party? Or is she still thinking about the old feelings in her heart? Murong Ye calmed down her thoughts and knew her intentions. The reason why Emi gave me such a problem was because she didn't have an answer in her heart. In any case, once I was invited, it was proof that I had her in my heart. In this way, I am afraid that things will change dramatically.
"Mother, should I go or not?"
"Ye'er, some regrets have to be made up for with a lifetime. Yuwen Xinluo replied, "Therefore, even though I knew that your father was a youkai, I still chose to marry him without hesitation. No matter what choice you make, Mother wants you to have no regrets in the future. β
After hearing this, he fell into a long silence.
The tragic encounter in his youth made Murong Ye's heart cold prematurely. Because he will never forget the despair when he fled from Nanhua with his mother. From then on, he secretly made up his mind that there would be no room until he took revenge. It wasn't until the spring of this year that he met Nangong Huiyue on Qingyuan Mountain, and those dusty emotions began to waver.
If he had died in a difficult revenge, his mother's tragedy would have been repeated in her. Therefore, Murong Ye always pretended not to know about Nangong Huiyue's deep affection, and even did not hesitate to resign from the nursing home to escape all this. Although in these days, he spends his days in the longing for the painted moon.
However, at this time, he looked at the brief post in front of him, and began to examine his heart again.
Am I afraid that Emtsuki will become unhappy because of herself, or am I simply not having the courage to make her happy? In fact, what has bothered me for a long time is the cowardice hidden in my heart. As long as you can avoid the emotions like a storm, you naturally don't have to bear the heavy burden of a volcanic soup. It's not my feelings for Emagiki that's really wrong, it's my own fragility and incompetence. And I just used the crab-like shell of "for her good" to cover up that despicable self. But the crab will still shed its shell, and how long will I have to run away?
At this time, Murong Ye slowly moved his gaze to the inside of the house, staring at the Xiaoyao Sword enshrined on the mahogany platform in the room. The gilded ebony scabbard is wrapped in layers of cloth, and the plum blossom family crest carved into the top of the hilt is silver.
Gorgeous horse-drawn carriages lined up on both sides of the snow-covered Qu Gong, and friends carrying congratulatory gifts came from all over the world to congratulate them. Wang Yu, who had just arrived from Linzhou, had not yet taken off his armor, and was still dressed as a military general. Then he shook towards the sedan door, and Mozi helped Nangong Huiyue, who was covered with a red hijab, to get out of the sedan chair.
I saw a pair of newcomers walking in the middle of the day, stepping into the main hall with colorful lights. The guests paid attention to the Sui Xuan and praised each other. Then the two were praised one after another, and after some red tape, the two worshipped before confessing. Nangong Huiyue bowed first, and when Wang Yu leaned back to worship, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Huiyue lifting the red hijab on his head, taking out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and stabbing at him.
Seeing this, the guests were suddenly shocked. And Wang Yu suddenly showed his fierce face, choking Huiyue's wrist painfully, and the dagger made a loud sound when it landed.
"You are so bold that you dare to stab me. β
"I hate you, and I want to kill you in my dreams. β
"Sister, what are you talking about?" Mozi hurriedly protected in front of Huiyue and explained to Wang Yu: "Please also ask the general to calm his anger, sister, she definitely didn't mean that. β
"Eventful, where is your part in interjecting here?"
Then he landed on Moko's shoulder, causing her to fly backwards. The head that had been slammed against the wall was bleeding from the damage, and the foam gradually closed its eyes and passed out. Nangong Huiyue hurriedly went over to help her, and raised her resentful gaze at the other party, and asked, "What are you doing madman?
"In that case, is it good to kill that Liu Yu'an?"
After hearing this, Ezuki's face suddenly turned pale, and she said in horror, "How do you know his name?"
At this time, the snake demon Zou Yu, who was standing beside Wang Yu, suddenly smiled at her and explained nonchalantly: "Do you think that the general only sent me to spy on you?"
"Aetsuki, you know that such a weapon can't hurt me, but why do you do this? In this way, you can defend this innocent body and die, and you are worthy of your crush, yes or no?" Wang Yu tilted his head slightly to stare at her, constantly agitating the cheeks on both sides. "I didn't expect that until now, you are still thinking about that nursing home. This is a great shame for me. Then he stooped down and picked up the dagger on the ground and walked slowly towards her.
Unexpectedly, at this time, there was a sudden shout of killing outside the hall, and the mountain tapir demon stationed at the corner gate on the east side hurriedly came to tell that a young swordsman wearing a yellow civet cat mask had trespassed into the mansion, and most of the monsters guarding both sides of the gate had died tragically under his sword.
"Well, it seems that this marriage will definitely not work out today. Wang Yu threw the dagger on the ground, and then laughed angrily: "Teng Yi, send off the guest for me." I'm going to meet that guy who doesn't know whether to live or die. Then he thought for a moment, and then sent Zou Yu out beside him.
When the snake demon and Fuji Yi escorted the guests out of the house, it snowed in the city again. Murong Ye, on the other hand, came alone with a sword and stepped into the snow, breaking into the atrium with constant steps along the way, causing the attendants on the left and right to die due to sword wounds. Then, in the flying snowflakes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Emyue kneeling there with her head wounded, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
"Are you Liu Yu'an?" Wang Yu pressed his hand on the tiger's head at the top of the hilt, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face. "I was about to go to you, but I didn't expect you to come here to die. β
Murong Ye slowly took off the yellow civet cat mask on his face, and replied disapprovingly: "Could it be that the seven generals of Taichen will only be quick to speak?"
"If I kill you early, I won't be able to see a good show. Wang Yu slowly pulled out the knife from the sheath, touched the sharp blade, and said, "I have sent Teng Yi and Ah Yu to invite Lingtang, I believe there will be news soon." When the time comes, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds to kill her in front of you, and then send you to the underworld to reunite with her?"
"My mother is already weak, so why should she send them to invite them?" Murong Ye replied, "Besides, there are not so many wine bags and rice bags to block the sword for you, how can you withstand the next attack?"
"Looking at the entire Taichen Kingdom, there are not many people who can say this to me. I would like to understand how far your Excellency's cultivation has been. Wang Yu suddenly recited a mantra in his mouth, and then waved his knife and shouted: "Immortal Law, Return to Silence." "For a time, the ground cracked in two, and the steep ravines were unfathomable. Blazing flames were bubbling above the ravine, and the cold sword qi struck towards Murong Ye.
"Qiankun Sword Technique, Weak Water Three Thousand. Then I saw him swing his sword into the air, and the snowflakes that fell on the blade of the sword immediately bounced into the ravine, turned into a boiling river, drowned the fire, and instantly condensed into a river of ice. However, that invisible sword aura suddenly struck, causing the sword body in front of him to violently vibrate. Murong Ye was like a heavy blow in mid-air, and flew away upside down with the wind. His back smashed into a cornice in a corner of the roof, then rolled off the icy eaves, and he lay on the ground vomiting blood.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yu was able to perform the immortal method, which made Murong Ye's heart suddenly chill. Even if it is the last seat among the seven generals of Taichen, does it have the strength of a heavenly demon? If it is based on my talent and cultivation speed, I will be able to compete with it in about another thirty years. But now, there is no way back for me. In this case, it is better to fight to the end with the last dignity. Murong Ye thought so, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and looked at Wang Yu unyieldingly. At this time, Nangong Huiyue immediately stepped forward, knelt beside Murong Ye and slowly helped him up, choked up and said, "Idiot, who wants you to come?"
Murong Ye immediately took out the red slip from the wrapper, and replied gently, "No, didn't you ask Mozi to send me a slip?"
"I came to rob my relatives, and they beat me with fists and kicks. Murong Ye smiled at her slightly, then raised his sword and walked forward. "Don't mention it, if you go back later, the venison soup my mother made for you won't taste good. After hearing this, Huiyue's face showed a long-lost smile, and he sneered in a low voice: "You are really a fool, you know that you can't fight him, but you still want to come." β