readx; Hu Shijiu quietly followed behind Han Mochen, she didn't speak, Han Mochen didn't speak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Tonight's moon is very bright, so bright that it almost makes people feel a kind of blurry, thinking that if you keep walking like this, you can go from late night to dawn, from Langjing to the end of the world, from this life to the next life......

Han Mochen let out an inaudible sigh.

This sigh fell on the keen Hu Jiu's ears, and she couldn't help but look up at the tall back in front of her.

Han Mochen in this life is very different from his previous life.

He just didn't know him well enough.

Still is......

Because of his appearance, he inadvertently changed a lot of things, which caused Han Mochen's changes?

Hu Jiujiu couldn't figure it out, she just looked at Han Mochen's back, the silver moonlight sprinkled on his shoulder, Hu Jiujiu remembered the time they first met.

How majestic Han Mochen was at that time, with invincible courage, it seemed that there was no problem in the world that would block his way forward. It seems that there is nothing in the world that will make Han Mochen frown.

However, in this life, most of the time when Hu Shijiu saw Han Mochen, he was so forbearing, his straight sword eyebrows never seemed to stretch, and the dimples on his face were almost always hidden in that heavy sorrow.

"I'm leaving." Han Mochen seemed to be talking to himself.

Hu Shijiu's heart suddenly beat violently: "What did you say?" ”

"I'm going back!" When Han Mochen said this, he let out a long breath, as if he was about to blow away all the sorrows in his chest, he turned around, and his resolute face carried Hu Shijiu's familiar look, "I'm going back to the barracks!" ”

This is the Han Mochen in that memory......

Hu Shijiu took two steps forward and looked up at Han Mochen: "You want to go to the barracks?" When! ”

Don't, don't go to the barracks, don't go, although Hu Shijiu "died" in a sunny March in her previous life, she is not sure, this life. When will the scene of Han Mochen's death on the battlefield happen!

Late Sakura's death made Hu Shijiu shudder, she couldn't watch Han Mochen disappear in front of her eyes again!

"Probably in the past two days......" Han Mochen looked at Hu Shijiu, who was close at hand, they were so close. Close enough to see her bright eyes and petal-like lips......

Are you crazy, it was supposed to say goodbye, but ......

He turned around in a hurry, but it was a small white hand. But he pulled his sleeve tightly.

"Don't go!" Hu Shijiu said eagerly.

Don't leave! Don't go! Don't go there to die again, don't never see yourself again!

Hu Shijiu looked at Han Mochen's heroic appearance, and her heart only felt bursts of unspeakable pain!

The whispers under the moon in the previous life, the life and death in this life, the memory is like a turbulent wave, and the waves are unsettled and rise again.

Hu Shijiu is only afraid, this parting is that heaven and man are separated forever......

Han Mochen didn't expect Hu Shijiu to say anything to stay, and a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes. What a silly girl, and it's not a parting of life and death......

He looked at the hand that was still firmly grasping the sleeve of his robe, and Han Mochen's heart seemed to be held in his hand by Hu Shijiu at this moment.

"Wait for me." Han Mochen said in a low voice, over the years, he has made many promises to many people.

For today's saints, he promised to sweep away the enemy captives and return to the court in triumph.

For the common people, he promised to return their homeland. Let them live and work in peace.

For everyone in the Han Mansion, he promised that he would return safely and unharmed......

All the while, he has worked hard to deliver on these promises. Yes, he did. Yes, he couldn't. However, what was done was a promise to the emperor and the people. What he couldn't do was a promise to the Han family who was worried that he was fighting abroad.

Although Han Mochen is the most brave and warlike general in Chen State. However, he was really afraid of death, he was very afraid, because as long as he returned home injured, his mother would have tears in his eyes for several days, and the second sister would stay outside her room day and night without sleeping.

Even Mrs. Han, who has always disliked him, will be worried and constantly order people to come to check on his injuries, although Han Mochen knows that a large part of this concern comes from the concern that he is the only male in the Han Mansion - if he dies, the incense of the Han Mansion will be broken.

However, Han Mochen still lives carefully for them, he spares his life, but his life is not his own.

Hu Shijiu shook her head in a panic, no matter what, she just couldn't let Han Mochen go to the battlefield like this!

Han Mochen would be wrong, he thought that Hu Shijiu was rejecting himself. It's no wonder that a soldier like him, who is famous but will die on the battlefield, what girl who wants to live a stable life likes herself?

He looked at Hu Shijiu's nervous expression and was about to cry, his heart was like a knife, but he still comforted softly: "It's okay, I just said, if I can't come back, you don't have to wait......"

Before he finished speaking, he only felt a petite body rush into his arms, and Han Mochen froze. He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it.

"You must come back!"

Hu Shijiu didn't know what was wrong with her, her heart was full of fear of losing Han Mochen. Han Mochen's broad chest carried his familiar breath, a lifetime apart, only at this moment, Hu Shijiu really found the meaning of his rebirth!

She died because of Han Mochen, and she was born for Han Mochen!

"Silly girl......" After a long time, Han Mochen said softly, this is like a light and beautiful dream, such a dream has appeared countless times in his dreams.

Han Mochen was afraid that if his voice was louder, he would wake up himself in this beautiful dream.

He felt the fragrance of Hu Shijiu's hair, and gently and clumsily put his hand behind Hu Shijiu's back.

His hands were hot.

Hu Shijiu's sensitive sense felt like a soldering iron on his shoulder at this time.

She suddenly realized what she was doing, and hurriedly let go of Han Mochen in shame, however, Han Mochen was still hugging her, perhaps, such a dream could be longer, longer...... He didn't want to let go.

"I will return triumphantly for you." Even if you are nostalgic, it is time to separate.

Han Mochen said in a low voice, he lowered his head, and Hu Shijiu's hair with a faint fragrance brushed across his face.

He took a deep look at Hu Shijiu, who was ignorant at this time, turned around, and strode away.

The night was as cold as water, and Hu Shijiu only felt that his soul didn't know where to float......

Han Mochen, what did he just say?

What are you doing......

Her face became hotter and hotter, however, looking at the direction of Han Mochen's departure, Hu Shijiu outside Qingyang Building was stunned, stunned, and the red tide receded on her face, but her hands and feet gradually became cold.

Han Mochen, he, still has to go! (To be continued.) )