Chapter 089: Death in the Starlight (2)
The broken spear pierced from the back of Chen Nuonuo's chest, and then pierced out of the chest, a blood-colored red flower bloomed on the chest, and all his strength was drained, Chen Nuonuo's body was like a blooming flower, countless flashing pictures were scattered in front of her eyes, and finally condensed into Zhao Gan's face.
Zhao Qian looked at the scene in front of him incredulously, sadness gradually climbed up his eyebrows, he kept shaking his head, shouting "Nuonuo", his body was tense, like a full moon bow, his momentum was abruptly raised, his shoulders exerted force, and he crashed into Wu.
Wu was an opponent in his life, and Zhao Gan's collision was like Xiahou Xiangyang's knife, there was no way to hide, he could only bear it, and his internal organs turned over the river and the sea.
Zhao Gan threw a punch, Wu's chest collapsed, and with a kick, Wu's legs were broken in response, and an elbow smashed on the door of his head, and Wu's head exploded like a watermelon.
Chen Nuonuo's body fell, leaning towards Lin Wan'er.
Lin Wan'er opened her arms and hugged Chen Nuonuo, Chen Nuonuo's chin was on Lin Wan'er's shoulder, her body was as soft as a gentle wind, and life was flowing in her body, irretrievable.
"You saved me?" Lin Wan'er couldn't believe it, but it was.
Chen Nuonuo's face was pale and he smiled: "I just made a choice, it has nothing to do with saving or not." ”
"But you saved me." Lin Wan'er suddenly wanted to cry for some reason, as sad as losing Chen Xiaoxiao, and suddenly she was lost.
"Since you have to think so passionately, I can't help it." The flowers on Chen Nuonuo's chest are getting bigger and thicker.
Xuan'er ran over crying and pushed Lin Wan'er away. Holding his own lady with both hands, tears are like beads with broken threads.
"Miss, miss. What are you doing and why are you doing this? ”
Chen Nuonuo didn't explain, and reached out to wipe the tears off Xuan'er's face: "Zero Zero Seven didn't betray us, everything was made by me to do it, so don't resent him." Life and death are no longer unknowable horrors for me, but rather they are unpredictable and endlessly repeated, like an endless road. The scenery on both sides is the same, so boring, that it gradually becomes the most terrifying thing. ”
Xuan'er cried and shook her head: "Miss." I don't understand. ”
Chen Nuonuo smiled very happily: "Silly girl, you will understand slowly." ”
Zhao Gan stood in front of Chen Nuonuo covered in blood, holding Wu's still beating heart in one hand, Wu had been tortured and killed by Zhao Gan into a pool of flesh and blood.
He gasped. Seven orifices bleed. Mixed with tears flowing down, there was only one breath in his dantian, and when he ran out, his body was like a balloon out of breath, falling to the ground, and he stretched out a hand with difficulty, wanting to hold Chen Nuonuo's hand.
Chen Nuonuo stretched out a hand.
The two men clasped hands in the air.
"Nono, I'm sorry. Everything is my fault. Zhao Qian said sadly.
Chen Nuonuo shook his head: "It's not your fault, sometimes I think I, you and Lin Wan'er are all victims." There is a knot in my heart that cannot be untied, and life is always unhappy. ”
Zhao Qian climbed in front of Chen Nuonuo with difficulty, hugged her with both hands, and pressed one hand on the red flower on her chest, as if this would save Chen Nuonuo's life: "So you won't say that I take advantage of you, right?" ”
Chen Nuonuo burst out laughing, and a touch of shyness turned on his face: "In the past, you only said this kind of hooligan to Lin Wan'er alone. ”
Tears flowed down from Zhao Gan's eyes again, his heart was like a knife, he suddenly felt that he and Chen Nuonuo were like, the same forgotten, the same as what he wanted but couldn't get it, Chen Nuonuo looked at him all the time, he looked at Lin Wan'er all the time, and Lin Wan'er always thought about Gong Wei in her heart.
If he didn't go to Lanzhou back then, but stayed in Shangjing to marry Chen Nuonuo, I think the child should be able to run and climb now.
"Zhao Qian, I want to go home." Chen Nuonuo grabbed Zhao Gan's neck, and his tone became lighter and lighter.
"Okay, I'll take you home!" Zhao Qian stood up tremblingly, and tried to walk towards the university scholar's mansion, if you talk about home, it is the place where Chen Nuonuo is at ease.
Han Chong's thick and burly body stood in front of him, like an insurmountable mountain.
"Get out of here!" Zhao Qian roared.
Han Zhong glanced at Chen Nuo, who was about to die, and sighed in his heart, this woman deceived everyone, including the second prince who was doing business with her, and turned sideways slightly, leaving a passage.
Lin Wan'er followed, and everyone in the Lin family followed.
The moment Chen Nuonuo saved Lin Wan'er, a feeling suddenly appeared in the hearts of everyone in the Lin family, many years ago, they were very familiar with Chen Nuonuo, like a family, they had the obligation and must send their family on the last journey.
Xuan'er wiped her tears and walked aside, constantly calling Chen Nuonuo's name, afraid that she would not wake up as soon as she fell asleep.
From the Suzaku Gate to the University Scholar's Mansion, the figures of the group are squirming, but they are extremely determined, like a pilgrimage procession in the dark night.
Zhao Qian walked step by step, difficult and firm, Chen Nuonuo smiled at the corner of his mouth, breathing lightly and shallowly, like a docile kitten, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was asleep.
I don't know how long I walked, Zhao Qian looked up at the University Scholar's Mansion, and his shoulders moved slightly: "Nuonuo, I'm home." ”
Chen Nuonuo woke up in a sweet dream, his eyes becoming more and more gentle.
Walk into the university scholar's mansion, the empty courtyard is filled with quiet, there is a persimmon tree in the center of the mansion, the persimmon tree is far from the time of flowering and fruiting, only sparse leaves, every autumn, the persimmon is ripe, Chen Nuonuo will always pick a few, and the apples bought together, every few days, the persimmon is sweet, the apples are crisp and sweet, let people send them to the palace, not long after, Zhao Qian will order someone to send a few plates of osmanthus cake, sweet and delicious. Chen Nuonuo would take a small maza, sit under the persimmon tree, take a bite of a small osmanthus cake, and smile like a flower.
Gifts are exchanged, but she is very happy.
There is a pot of begonia flowers not far from the persimmon tree, but it blooms wildly in this dark night, wafting out bursts of intoxicating floral fragrance, showing the most primitive beauty of life, shouting the most brilliant brilliance.
Zhao Qian gently placed Chen Nuonuo under the persimmon tree, reached out and tidied Chen Nuonuo's slightly messy hair on his temples, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, she was still the spotless Chen Nuonuo, confident and powerful, like a white lotus.
Chen Nuonuo held Zhao Gan's hand, as if grasping the whole world, and grinned at Lin Wan'er, as if announcing Zhao Gan's final belonging, the next moment, she felt bored, Zhao Qian was Lin Wan'er's, Gu Zhe was Li Niansi's, she couldn't change it, but at this moment Zhao Qian was her Chen Nuonuo's.
He took a hard breath: "Lin Wan'er, haven't you always wanted to know my secret?" I tell you, I didn't lie to you, I was born again, but not once, not twice, three times...... It's many, many times, so many that I can't count. (To be continued.) )