Chapter 206: The Future
"I'll rest first, I know you haven't eaten dinner again, so I'll leave you some, Wangxi."
Looking at Cheng Chuyun's handwriting, Yunru couldn't help but sigh, "This is the difference between men and men!" Nie Jichen's face appeared in his mind again, and when he thought of him Yunru, he was angry, and slapped the paper in his hand on the table with a "snap".
"Humph! Eat well, learn martial arts, next time Lao Tzu will beat you! Yunru sat down, picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth, and said angrily.
At the same time, Feng Anhua carried Nie Jichen on his back and stumbled all the way to their stronghold in Zilong.
In an inconspicuous pawn.
As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Muhan greeted him. Helping Anwar put Nie Jichen on the bed, Xiao Muhan's wound had been bandaged, and with a solemn face, he began to check Nie Jichen's body.
"Hiss......" Xiao Muhan tore Nie Jichen's clothes, and saw a terrible sword wound on his left shoulder, Anwar saw this, and tears gathered in his eyes.
Xiao Muhan got up and took out the medicine bag from the cabinet, sat back next to Nie Jichen, raised his eyes, and saw Anwar still standing there, and said unhappily, "Anwar, you go out first, I want to take off my clothes and give him medicine?" ”
Anwar's face was full of distress, and when he heard this, he refused to say, "I don't want to, I want to help you." ”
Xiao Muhan's brows furrowed, and his tone became directly impatient, he hated it most when he was practicing medicine, and someone didn't listen to the command.
"The hall master said that no woman was allowed to be present when he was in a coma and healing!" Xiao Muhan moved out of Nie Jichen directly.
Hearing this, Anwar pursed her lips, looking like she was about to cry, she hesitated, thought about it and turned her head and went out.
Xiao Muhan saw that the person was gone, so he opened the medical bag with satisfaction and skillfully and quickly treated the wound......
"Hmm......" Nie Jichen was naked, Xiao Muhan was dealing with his wounds, he was half-lying on the bed, drooping his head to show the truth that he was in pain.
Xiao Muhan quickly disinfected, applied medicine, wrapped it around gauze, put all the things back into the medicine box, and said, "Okay, you can lie down." You want to tap. ”
"Hmm." Nie Jichen answered, slowly turned over, and lay on his side to look at Xiao Muhan. Xiao Muhan asked his own question, "How did the sword wound on your left shoulder come from?" ”
Nie Jichen's eyes sank, obviously unwilling to answer this question.
When Xiao Muhan saw this, he also knew who it was, and his eyes would only become like this when he thought of her.
The two were silent for a long time, Xiao Muhan felt bored and got up and planned to decoct Nie Jichen, Nie Jichen looked at him, looked at the bandaging on his leg, raised his eyes and asked, "How is your injury?" ”
Xiao Muhan smiled meaninglessly, "It's okay, sprinkle my Xiao family's unique golden medicine, and you can change the flesh and heal in three days." ”
Looking at Xiao Muhan's heartless appearance, Nie Jichen smiled and said, "This king sees that your injuries are too light. ”
"It's not light, it's not light, it almost hurt my muscles and bones." Xiao Muhan retorted with a smile on his face, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
"Alright, don't be poor. How did Mo Wufeng know you were going there tonight? Halfway through? Do you have an idea? Nie Jichen regained his normal color, looked at Xiao Muhan and asked.
The smile on Xiao Muhan's face was also put away, and he looked at Nie Jichen with his eyebrows and said, "Only you, me, and Anwar know about this matter, and no one else ...... it."
It is impossible for him and Nie Jichen to leak out, so ...... There is only Feng Anhua......
"Knock Knock"
"Xiao Muhan, how is he?" Feng Anhua stood outside the door looking anxious, Xiao Muhan hasn't come out for so long, is something wrong with Xiao Jizi?
Xiao Muhan looked at the door and then at Nie Jichen, who sat up and said, "Let her in." ”
"Hmm......" Xiao Muhan nodded, picked up the medicine box, and said again, "I'll go and decoct the medicine for you." ”
Nie Jichen nodded, not speaking.
Anwar bit his lower lip and reached out to push the door in, but hesitated when the door creaked open.
As soon as Xiao Muhan opened the door, he saw Anwar's face full of anxiety and tears, obviously she had been crying for a long time.
"How is he?" As soon as Anwar saw Xiao Muhan, he asked anxiously, and glanced into the room twice as he spoke, but saw nothing.
Xiao Muhan sighed in her heart, she was so persistent.
"He's all right, you can go in." Xiao Muhan took a step back and looked at her sideways.
Anwar looked and saw Nie Jichen sitting on the bed, with his back to him, and the big stone in his heart finally landed.
She let out a "hmm", and walked quickly towards Nie Jichen without even looking at Xiao Muhan.
Xiao Muhan glanced at An Hua's anxious back, turned around, and went to decoct Nie Jichen.
Nie Jichen sat on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, sensing Anwar's breath, he opened his eyes.
"How are you feeling?" Anwar asked, with a worried face on his face, sitting next to him and looking at his bandaged left shoulder.
"No problem." Nie Jichen glanced at her and said.
Seeing that he was still so cold to himself, Anwar's heart was uncomfortable, why, couldn't he look at her squarely?
"Why did you give Mo Wufeng Mu Han's whereabouts?" Nie Jichen looked at Anwar and went straight in. He has never liked to beat around the bush.
He saw that Anwar's face suddenly turned pale, and she bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes wandering.
She stood up suddenly, looked at Nie Jichen, pretended to be angry, and retorted, "Who said this?" ”
Nie Jichen ignored her words and continued to ask, "What can you get by selling information?" Mo Wufeng took something to impress you, "Huh? ”
Two questions in a row did not give Anwar the slightest chance to argue.
Nie Jichen's deep eyes were staring at Anwar, Anwar was about to bite his lips, and his little hands were tightly clutching the corners of his clothes, obviously, he was fighting fiercely in his heart.
"You are the princess of a country, wealth, status, everything. This king can't figure it out, how can Mo Wufeng and He De make you, a proud princess, a traitor! Nie Jichen's thin lips opened lightly, but the words he said were like a sharp sword straight into the heart.
"Why am I? Why don't you know why?! Anwar completely erupted, she stared at Nie Jichen and roared loudly.
Nie Jichen's gaze was cold, without a trace of emotion, "What do you mean, is it the king's fault?" ”
Anwar trembled, his mouth was closed tightly, his eyes were slightly red, and tears were rolling in it, as if he had been greatly wronged.
Looking at Nie Jichen's consistent appearance towards himself, Anwar couldn't help it anymore.
"Of course it's your fault! Nie Jichen! I've loved you for ten years! A whole decade! In the past ten years, I have followed you from birth to death, bloody battles, I thought you could see all the efforts I made, but there was never a shadow of me in your eyes from beginning to end! Tears of bean size crossed her delicate face and fell to the ground, like a pear blossom with spring rain, I saw pity.
Nie Jichen fell silent, his narrow eyes looked at Anwar, and continued to roar, "I thought it would be ...... I thought you wouldn't fall in love with a woman in your life, but you are so interested in Liu Yunru! Why is she? She didn't spend ten years of youth with you, she didn't love you for ten years like me, and she followed you for ten years! Even pretending to be an old woman for you! I'm not convinced! I know that she is Mo Wufeng's sister-in-law, and I gave the news to Mo Wufeng, just because I want your two families to have a deeper grudge! I won't get you for ten years, and no one else will want to snatch you overnight! ”
It turned out that Fang Gu was Feng Anhua.
She sobbed, her chest rising and falling violently, and when she finished yelling, she felt a lot more comfortable in her heart, and finally she didn't have to hold it anymore. Tears blurred her vision, she couldn't see the expression on Nie Jichen's face clearly, but she longed for Nie Jichen to say a word or two to comfort herself.
Nie Jichen lowered his eyes, was silent for a long time, and raised his eyes, but there was still no emotion in his eyes, only coldness.
He said, "This king told you ten years ago that this king will never have you in his heart in this life." As for your birth and death with this king, you must not forget that it was you who knelt outside the Netherworld Temple and begged this king to accept you as your right envoy. ”
The voice was cold and selfless, not even a little warm. Anwar's heart was completely broken. It turned out that his ten-year insistence was, in his eyes, just wishful thinking.
"That year...... Why did you save me? Why! If you hadn't saved me, I wouldn't have followed you for so many years! Anwar yelled, then wiped away his tears and covered his mouth to keep himself from crying.
Ten years ago, Anwar was a twelve-year-old girl, mischievous and cute, lively and clever. Deeply loved by his father, queen mother, and brother, it can be said to be the pearl of his palm.
In the spring of 832 in Fengguo, Nie Jichen, the fourteen-year-old god of war, returned from breaking the enemy, and his father was very happy and held a celebration banquet for him in the palace.
Her father asked her to participate, but she didn't want to, so she had to sit in the highest palace in the palace and watch the moon, and she remembered that the moon was very round that night.
She watched the palace where her father invited the god of war to sing and dance to the dispersal of the officials, and then slowly stood up and wanted to go back to the palace to sleep. But just when she stood up, her feet slipped, and the whole person fell on the eaves, and then rolled a few times, falling to the ground, the accident came too fast, she didn't have time to think about it, at that moment, she looked at the moon in the sky, and only felt that she would die, after all, she climbed too high.
But just when she thought she was going to die a terrible death, a man wearing a terrifying rakshasa mask caught her and landed firmly on the ground.
She still remembered his low, gentle voice.
"Princess, are you alright?"
She stared at his eyes hidden in the mask, and with just one sentence, she was completely destroyed.
"What happened back then was purely idleness." Nie Jichen turned his head away, avoiding Anwar's hot eyes, and said.
"Boom" was like a thunderbolt exploding in her heart, Anwar took two steps back in disbelief, clutching her chest, she felt that her chest was about to explode.
Pearl-like tears fell one after another, her voice trembled, and she looked at Nie Jichen cautiously and asked, "Nie Jichen...... I ask you...... Have you ever had a place for me in your heart? ”
Nie Jichen turned his head, looked at her and said, "Yes." ”
Anwar was overjoyed, and even had a smile on his face, but then, Nie Jichen's words knocked her into the abyss again.
"To this king, you are only a right-hand envoy." Nie Jichen showed no mercy and once again hit Anwar's already overwhelmed heart.
Now that the words were clear, Nie Jichen simply said the decisive point and cut off Anwar's thoughts. He is just a sister-like relationship with Anwar, and there is absolutely no love between men and women, since he can't repay her infatuation, it is better to let her die as soon as possible.
"Huh...... Hehe...... I understand, I understand......" Anwar suddenly laughed, looking crazy.
Suddenly, her heart seemed to be a little lighter, all these years, she humbly flattered Nie Jichen, but he has always been cold, as if he couldn't see his heart for him, today, listening to him say it himself, the attachment in his heart suddenly collapsed.
"Nie Jichen, count you ruthless! Count the princess in love with the wrong person! Ten years of youth wasted in vain! In the end, you only have to say a word! Anwar's eyes turned cold, and he pointed at Nie Jichen and shouted angrily.
"The princess understands today, and it's not too late" Nie Jichen's eyes lowered and he said.
Anwar sneered twice and said, "Do you really think that Liu Yunru can be with you?" Don't forget, your father and son were the murderers of her parents! You can't do it in this life! "Since she doesn't let her feel better, then she will never let him Nie Jichen feel better!
"Shut up!" Nie Jichen's eyes turned cold, and he scolded Anwar, who was already crazy.
This is the most helpless thing he has ever encountered in his life, it is clear that the death of Mo Yao and his wife has nothing to do with his Netherworld, but then Mo Wufeng believes that it was their father and son who did it! After chasing and killing their father and son for more than 20 years, he knew that it was framed by others, but he couldn't find who it was.