169, Nightmare
Autumn of the nineteenth year of Jing'an.
The sky was overcast, the clouds were thick, the wind was bleak, and the river was cold. Under the thick walls of Chang'an, the black-pressed army was stationed a few miles away from the moat, waving flags, and the armor flashed with the cold light of iron and blood.
It's breathless to watch.
The vast army suddenly parted, and a horse appeared in the middle. The people in the city suddenly looked at it, and their hearts were awe-inspiring. I saw that the robe and armor of the person on the horse were distinct, the cloak was bright red like fire, and the whole person was like a sword with blood out of the sheath, but the eyebrows were as cold and dazzling as the bright moon, like a celestial man.
Unforgettable at first sight.
At this moment, there was no smile on the handsome face of the young prince, his eyes were like cold stars, and he had the power to look down on the world under the backdrop of the slaughtering army behind him.
Seeing the fanatical worship on this face, all the soldiers immediately raised their arms and shouted: "Wan Sheng!" Wansheng! ”
The young general raised his hand, and the army fell silent.
I don't know when a girl dressed in white appeared on the city wall. She is about fifteen or sixteen, her eyebrows are like daisies, her eyes are clear, her cherry lips are like a little yin, her posture is gorgeous, the wind blows through her clothes, and she is clearly under the bright white sun, but she is like an epiphany blooming in the dark night, which is thrillingly beautiful.
It is so stunning that the eyes of the people inside and outside the city gate can't help but be attracted.
The eyes of the general under the city showed a gentle glow, and he drove forward and said loudly: "Shu'er, I'm here to pick you up!" ”
Mo Shu stood on the high city wall, looked at the army that crushed the city, and looked back at the tired soldiers behind him, as if he had heard the battle of the Jin Ge Iron Horse during the siege.
Below is the man who once made her cry and laugh and angry, the corners of Mo Shu's lips raised slightly, but then tears blurred her eyes.
Don't you think it's too late?
Mo Shu couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad, sad or self-pitying.
The woman in red who came over next to her saw that she was wearing a gorgeous costume, but there was still only this slut in the eyes of everyone, she was extremely jealous and hateful, and said coldly: "What are you still doing?!" ”
Mo Shu's eyes flashed with a cold light.
Before the woman in red could react, she was suddenly pulled to a stumbling position, with severe pain in her neck, blood spurting out, and she fell limply in disbelief.
No more sound.
"What are you doing?!" The guards next to him quickly surrounded Mo Shu.
"Whoever dares to touch her, I will immediately set foot in the capital!" The young man below raised his whip and shouted, like a god, "Let Shu'er go, I will withdraw immediately!" ”
Mo Shu showed a smile, she was the concubine of Emperor Liang who was about to die in Chang'an City, how could he let him treat him like this?
The guards hesitated.
Mo Shu threw the dagger on the ground casually, and landed next to the woman in red, happy in her heart. She must have thought that she was powerless and could only be slaughtered, right? If it weren't for being poisoned by Hanhou Mansion at the beginning, and her martial arts were exhausted, how could she have changed from a top-level secret guard to a singer who could only serve people in Israel!
He was also sent to the palace......
Mo Shu's heart ached for a while, and she didn't look at the man below, she climbed onto the battlements and jumped down.
The tooth-white skirt fluttered and danced, and the black hair was also scattered in the wind, light and elegant, like a blooming snow lotus, holy and beautiful.
"No—Shu'er!"
"Cherished ......" Mo Shu felt the wind rushing past her ears, and felt that it was unprecedented relief and relaxation, she was finally free.
When he went from a beggar to the mansion to become his beloved cousin, although he was well fed and clothed, he didn't know how much gossip and sarcasm he had to exclude, but because of her cousin's presence, she never thought of leaving.
Mo Shu thought she had been sheltered from then on, but it backfired.
Since being sent to the palace as a concubine, Mo Shu's warm heart has become cold a little.
If it weren't for the sake of repaying the favor, and there was still a glimmer of hope for the men in the city, he would not have stayed until today.
But did she wait?
It's okay now, from now on, the two don't owe each other, and you don't have to get involved in this troubled world to see the war raging and the lives are ruined.
I don't want to be a moth that falls in love and can't break free.
Memories come flooding in, as if they have remembered the past, but as if they have not remembered anything.
Intense pain and endless coldness interrupted Mo Shu's thoughts, and she didn't even have time to look back on her short life. There was only one thought left in my mind:
It hurts so much, if there is a better way to die next time......
In an instant, all the once beautiful memories suddenly appeared in front of her, Mo Shu only felt that her heart was full of softness and sweetness, mixed with sadness and pain, her cherry lips curved slightly to reveal a smile, and slowly closed her eyes.
The bright red blood smeared on the white skirt, blooming gorgeous flowers, making the peerless face more poignant and dazzling, and then spreading and dyeing the moat red.
This most beautiful flower in the country of Daliang has not fully bloomed, and it has withered.
As early as when Mo Shu jumped off the city wall, the young and handsome general was already frightened and galloped on his horse, but there was a moat separating him, and he was close at hand but he didn't have time to save her, so he could only watch her hit the river and fall into the water, the waves splashed, and he couldn't reach the delicate face of Yiren who was slowly sinking, his eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky and roared.
"Shu'er!"
"The generals listened to the order, immediately attacked the city, and set foot on Chang'an!" This sentence was shouted with a roar.
Before that, he had never thought that she would really be so resolute, and he had never thought that he would be so regretful and heartbroken to see her jump off the city wall, and if he could do it all over again, he would never let such a thing happen.
He almost jumped off the moat to save her in a split second, but in the end he held back.
The opportunity to storm the city is fleeting.
The city of Chang'an was broken, Liu Kai, the last emperor of the Great Liang Dynasty, died in the palace, and the Great Liang Concubine Moshu who would rather die than commit herself to the enemy became a red face and a disaster that everyone scolded. The people accused her of attracting enemies who coveted her beauty to the capital, but for her own chastity, she ignored all the people in the city.
In the evening, when the clouds on the horizon were stained with blood, the man stood on the wall until it was dark, and the soft moonlight fell on him.
The autumn night was frosty, and the delicate beauty next to him put on a cloak for him. He smiled slightly, remembering that once upon a time, she lightly soothed her jade wrists, sang according to the strings, raised her head and smiled, and couldn't help whispering softly:
"Shu'er, I've wronged you."
"......" Mo Shu had heard the endless abuse of the people against her, but she was indifferent and seemed to be unconscious. But when I heard him say this at this time, I was extremely sad in my heart, she was already a red face, and she was destined to be unable to accompany him to the world.
If a qiē could do it all over again, she would rather not meet him.
Looking back suddenly, Mo Shu found that the surroundings had become extremely unfamiliar, and she was at a loss.
Mo Shu looked at the top of the tent in a daze, it was clear that Wenchang Bookstore was only making money every day, and business was in full swing in various places, but why did she start to have nightmares in her previous life again at this time? Also, it should be Yi An who appeared in the dream in the dream in the previous life, why is the person in the dream like Wu Ziheng?
Wu Ziheng, will he become the next Yi'an? (To be continued.) )