Chapter 39: The Promise of Death
The mountain temple is surrounded by dense forests, the depths of the temple are pitch black, the dense starlight is blocked by the leaves that cover the sky, the cries of animals come from time to time on all sides, echoing layer by layer in this forest, occasionally the night wind blows, but there is always a rustling sound in the grass at the entourage, the senses in the silence are more keen, any little wind and grass Shangguan Yao will raise his teary eyes, run to the door of the temple, and call hard: "Ah Yan, is it you?" Ah Yan, are you back? ”
However, there was only an eerie silence, nothing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info She suddenly felt scared, she was afraid that she would lose Song Yan, and she was also afraid that her heart could no longer tolerate revenge. He was her enemy, how could she like it. However, once you are emotional, how can you get your heart back.
She stared out for a long time, and suddenly she seemed to remember something, and hurriedly plucked one of her hairs, drew a circle in the clearing, put it in the center, and muttered a spell in her mouth. But her heart was too impetuous, and she was stunned to urge the spell several times, but the appearance technique was unsuccessful.
Just when she was anxious and didn't know what to do, she remembered the sound of footsteps behind her.
"A-Yao, you're fine, it's fine." Song Yan's faint voice sounded, "I'm relieved to see that you're okay." ”
Shangguan Yao turned around, clutched his chest, and looked at him in a daze.
Almost nothing on his body was clean, and his body was covered in scarlet blood. His face was already swollen and unformed, but there was a unique determination in his clear eyes.
She straightened up, ran to him, and suddenly reached out to touch his cheek, and something was surging in her red and swollen eyes: "Ah Yan, why are you so stupid...... Why don't you care about your own life. If you're gone, I'll be left alone. ”
That's what she really said. In her life, her sister is gone, her mother is gone, she finally met him, she doesn't want to lose him.
Song Yan smiled: "The two of us are so pitiful, God will not accept us." His body was already trembling when he spoke, Shangguan Yao supported him in a timely manner, held his hand, and his face was resolute: "Ah Yan, thank you!" ”
The two looked at each other for a moment and both laughed.
Shangguan Yao boiled a little porridge from the broken bowl in the temple and fed it to Song Yan little by little. Both of them are young, but they have a will that is stronger than adults.
"Ah Yan, don't do such stupid things in the future," Shangguan Yao's face still couldn't suppress Fang Cai's panic, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Since we have chosen to support each other, we should advance and retreat together." As he spoke, tears fell from his face one by one.
"Ahem...... Ahem...... Song Yan couldn't help coughing until blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and then said with a smile: "You look like you now, as cute as my cousin, it's good to have you by your side." ”
Song Yan coughed twice, reflecting his pale face, which was extremely sad. Shangguan Yao gently supported him, patted him on the back, and then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if unintentionally, he said, "Your cousin is very ...... Pretty! ”
"It's quite exquisite," seeing Shangguan Yao's eyes sink heavily, he coughed lowly, and his face turned red, "However, what I like is you." When I grow up, I want to marry you. Therefore, even if I try my life, I will protect you. The sixteen-year-old's face welled up with determination and perseverance beyond his years.
"Ah Yan-" Shangguan Yao's tears flowed down again at some point, "You are such a fool!" Crystal tears slid down his cheeks and threw themselves into his arms.
Shangguan Yao gently stroked the wound on his face and asked cautiously, "Does it hurt?" ”
Song Yan smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt at all, if you take care of me like this all your life, I'd rather be hurt all the time." ”
Shangguan Yao showed a frightened expression in his eyes, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, "Don't talk nonsense!" Don't say that again! ”
Song Yan smiled and said, "Okay, I won't talk about it in the future." ”
"Ah Yan, don't you want to be an emperor in the future, okay?"
Song Yan touched her long hair and hugged her into his arms: "I don't like to fight for the throne in the first place, if it weren't for my mother's concubine, I would have escaped from the palace a long time ago." I, Song Yan, have never been a prince, but now I have nothing. Would you like to follow me? If you want, we will choose a place to retreat and stay with each other for a lifetime, okay? ”
Shangguan Yao's eyes showed a smile of relief: "Really? Are you really willing not to be an emperor and spend your life with me? ”
Song Yan nodded and gently scraped the tip of her nose: "Little fool, of course it's true." ”
Shangguan Yao raised his head and just met Song Yan's sincere eyes, even in such a dilapidated mountain temple, he was still filled with a happy smile: "Okay, from now on, we will never give up, life and death depend on each other." ”
She knew that from now on, she was plugging everything she had. Her mother, her country, her people, she left everything behind. For the first time, she wanted to live for herself.
So, she bet on the country and her love.