Pick up the woods
The oblique moon sinks in the west, and the wind is clear and cold. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
On the vast maple forest, a white shadow swept through the wind with a man in black, startling the red leaves on the branches.
Through the moonlight, she could faintly see the red of her white clothes, mottled and stained with blood.
A touch of saltiness lingered on the tip of her nose, and her already frowning brow tightened even tighter at the moment.
Perhaps because of her lack of physical strength, she only felt a heat in her chest, and as soon as her feet were soft, she fell down with the figures of the two of them.
In the foggy and silent maple forest, only a sound was heard, and the two fell to the ground.
She felt a little dizzy, the breath in her chest was rushing, and her hands and feet were getting weaker and weaker.
But she ignored her own powerlessness, and still tightly protected the man in the black robe next to her.
The man's injuries were severe, and the sword wounds that ran through his front and back were dripping with blood. The grim face was pale and colorless, and the breath was faint as silk......
Wuyou glanced at Mo Yunkai's pale face as white as snow, her expression was still wooden, she stood up silently, and wanted to leave with him again.
In fact, she didn't know where she should take him, but she didn't want to watch him die.
She had lost so much and seen too many people die, but the only thing she didn't want to see was that even he had abandoned herself.
Mo Yunkai saw that she came up to help him with a wooden expression, but quietly pushed her hand away, and said weakly: "Wuyou, don't waste your efforts, if you use your internal strength, I'm afraid you won't be ......able to live."
Hearing him speak, her wooden expression finally loosened a little, but her eyes were full of helplessness.
"There should be a way, there must be a way......"
She tugged at the corners of her mouth in a panic, revealing an extremely weak smile, which made people feel distressed.
He looked at her so flustered, and suddenly his heart twitched, and he didn't know what it was like, so he had to shake his head seemingly senselessly, "In the world, only the Seven Star Begonia is the most poisonous, since the cold protector said that there is no way, it is me who is Mo Yunkai...... The gas is exhausted. ”
"Why do you want to go when you know it's a trap? Even if I can't get out of the palace, he won't necessarily kill me......"
She suddenly sat down in front of him weakly, and although she lowered her head, she couldn't stop trembling.
Drops of liquid slipped from the eye sockets and hit the fallen leaves all over the ground, making a very soft swishing sound.
Mo Yunkai coughed lightly twice, and a mouthful of fishy sweet breath was pressed back by him again, the poison of the Seven Star Begonia had already entered the internal organs, and he could feel that his life was melting.
He looked up at her, and at her trembling form, he knew that she must be crying.
For so many years, she had never seen many bloody hell scenes, but she had never seen her shed a single tear, and now, was she crying for him.....
He looked at her helpless back, and suddenly felt unbearable.
"Even if he doesn't kill you, I won't leave you alone......," he said, the cold chill in his eyes vanished, leaving only a mild and soft one.
When she heard this, her body stiffened, and she raised her head to look at him, her clear eyes full of surprise.
Did she mishear?
Mo Yunkai was so surprised when he saw her, and he only smiled slightly calmly, and in that smile, there was also a loneliness of being isolated from the world.
"I won't leave you behind." As she spoke, she stood up suddenly.
With tears still on his face, he straightened his blood-stained clothes and walked towards him again, as if to help him go again.
The hand that reached forward was suddenly firmly grasped by the other party, and a touch of coldness struck, which made her tremble.
"Wuyou, go back to Shangguan Yu and them, let's go to the Western Regions......" Mo Yunkai grabbed her hand, looked at her calmly, looking at her close eyes, in the bottom of his heart, he had a reluctant thought in vain.
"Well, then I'll take you with me." She smiled at him, as if she didn't understand him, and bowed her head to help him up.
Seeing that she was still so wooden, he took her into his arms and brought her closer to him.
From the placket of her clothes, there was a faint sandalwood fragrance, which made people's hearts feel refreshed.
"Wuyou, can you just listen to me again? I'm really running out of time....."
The familiar voice and breath echoed in her ears, but she was at a loss.
Tears unconsciously slipped out of his eyes again, and the pain in his heart became more and more obvious.
Now, how is she going to listen to him?
Since he won't leave her, then how can she abandon his reasoning, but does she really have the qualifications to accompany him on the last journey?
"I'm not leaving." She shook her head.
"If you stay here, where can I go? Since ten years ago, the only purpose of my life is to guard you for her......"
She fell into his arms and murmured, soft as a dream.
His eyes were sluggish, his tone was calm and almost cruel, and he said: "You don't have to protect who for whom, now that you are free, the world is so big, you can go wherever you go....."
"I'm not going anywhere." She lay quietly on his shoulder, shaking her head firmly, the bloody breath faintly on the tip of her nose.
"Without you, the world is meaningless to Wuyou....."
"Why are you doing this?" He tightened his hand around her, and the coldness in his heart melted, as if even the last trace of indifference would disappear.
She was prostrate in his arms, her body trembling slightly, tears falling on his shoulders, warm.
He was silent, as if he hadn't discovered until today that she was also a very crying woman.
He and her have been stumbling with each other for ten years because of Mu Xue's entanglement.
He had thought that he would be indifferent and hateful to her for the next ten years, but he was wrong.
Ten years is too long for a person who walks on the tip of a knife all day......
Ten years can change many things, for example, he inadvertently began to care about the life and death of another person, the joys and sorrows of another person, and even pity the silent contribution of another person.
He is not a heartless person, and fortunately, he is not a heartless person......
"I ...... I'll send you back to Qinglian Pavilion...."She stopped crying and said suddenly.
still maintained the posture of being embraced by him, without a trace of movement.
Hearing the three words of Qinglian Pavilion, Mo Yunkai only opened his eyes slightly, and then looked at the dark sky, silent for a long time.
"Don't disturb her peace, you're here..... Enough is enough. He hugged her hand and tightened it tightly, as if everything was relieved.
Wuyou got up from his arms with some surprise, but saw that his eyes were no longer cold, and there was pity and softness in his eyes looking at her.
"Well, then I'll always be with you." She stared into his eyes and smiled brightly.
That kind of appearance is not at all like the original cold and lonely little master.
Perhaps, she is no longer the little master of Wuyou, at this moment, she is just an ordinary woman named Wuyou.
Accompanied by his beloved, he looked at the clear moon that sank into the darkness, and each promised a lifetime of heaven and earth in his heart, nothing more.
At the beginning of the day, the maple leaf forest outside the south of the imperial capital suddenly caught fire, and birds and beasts fled in all directions, and the fire was raging, and the ground was scorched.
Red Medicine Leng Xiangfan and a few people found it outside the maple forest, only to see the fire burning in the sky, and the tongue of fire licking wildly, spreading the entire forest.
It wasn't until the next day that a heavy rain fell in late autumn that brought the fire under control.
Someone entered the charred forest, but in the end, only two weapons were found.
One is a soft sword, slender and sharp.
The other was a heavy sword with a black scabbard and a cold glow on the blade.
The two weapons were covered in charred dust, but their owners were nowhere to be seen.
For a while, everyone was speculating whether their owners were alive or dead.
Perhaps, they have been burned to the ground by this fire, and their bones are gone.
Or maybe they dropped their weapons in the maple grove and left.
It's just that among all these speculations, no one can guess the ending......