Chapter 233: How Bitter Is It to Love Each Other 5
Oh no, no matter how much you crave to hug Ah Tu, you can't touch him, otherwise, his weak body will not be able to withstand the knife pain that will kill him.
also told him not to be emotional, otherwise she will only die, because if she doesn't die, Atu will be tortured to death by this relationship.
Mulan dragged her body to the door step by step, and the closer she got to the lover she thought about day and night, the more her heart beat wildly.
Finally, she came to the door of the house.
The door is open.
Her breathing became rapid.
That's not right, the door of Atu's house is always closed, because no one has ever come to the door.
She didn't know where she got the strength, and walked quickly into the courtyard.
Then, she froze.
Ah Tu was lying in the courtyard, no longer breathing, and a deep sword wound on his chest was extremely glaring.
Not far from Ah Tu, there were two Yahuan, and beside the two Yahuan, there was Liu Qingyun, a surprisingly fast official who made a sword.
Apart from her, there is only one person alive in this courtyard: Li Zhan.
Li Zhan saw Mulan, he opened his mouth to speak, but he let out a coughing sound, his hand caressed his chest, the black clothes on his body were broken, and there were at least three sword wounds.
Mulan didn't pay attention to Li Zhan, and she didn't ask who killed her lover, it didn't matter, the important thing was that the only reason for her life was gone.
She is alive because Ah Tu is still alive, because Ah Tu needs her care, this is the only reason why she has been alive and trying to live for these seven years, and now, Ah Tu is dead.
She slowly walked to Ah Tu's side, knelt there, and called Ah Tu softly: "Ah Tu, Ah Tu, I'm Lan Lan, I'm here, how are you up?" ”
Atu didn't speak.
She picked up Atu's head and stroked his emaciated cheeks: "Atu, get up!" It's cold on the ground! ”
Ah Tu still didn't speak.
She was furious.
Atu, I'm here, why don't you ignore me.
She shook Ah Tu's body violently and shouted: "Ah Tu, get up, I lied to you for seven years, but now I don't lie to you anymore, you get up, I'm going to marry you now, I'm going to have a bunch of children, I'm going to cook you my best meals, don't you like it?" ”
It was as if something was flowing down her face, dripping onto Atu's face.
Those were her tears.
She wiped away her tears.
What are you crying about? Why do you want to cry, she can only secretly look at Ah Tu outside the window for the past seven years, now, Ah Tu is in her arms, she is holding him, he will no longer howl loudly in pain because he touches her body, and he will no longer be tormented by the heartless soup because of his feelings for her, they can do everything they want, those things that make girls embarrassed to say in private, those things that make people blush and heartbeat when they think about it, they can walk around holding hands in a big way, staring at each other without saying a word, They can do whatever they like.
It's just that Ah Tu ignored her, and he was angry, because she deceived him in the past seven years, was he angry? So, coax him! Men are sometimes like children, they need to be coaxed.
She lowered her head and kissed Atu deeply on the cheek.
Atu's face was cold.
It seems that Atu is dead, he is dead.
He's really dead.
A terrible pain hit her, and a heart-rending howl came out of her mouth.
She couldn't resist the pain, so she could only scream with all her might, as if this was the only way to alleviate it.
But the pain became more and more intense, the pain went straight to the bone marrow, she punched the ground, the dust was flying, no, she really couldn't support it, her soul was burning, the torment was unbearable, she could only choose to leave this world, this world was too boring, too cold, too silent, she wanted to go to another world, there was Ah Tu waiting for her in that world, she wouldn't feel the boredom of life, she didn't have to sit there every day and listen to her heartbeat, in that world, she might have a lot of clothes to wash, There are several children to worry about, and they may also have to worry about how to find their way home with Ah Tu and his friends after drinking too much, and they also have to quarrel with Ah Tu over family chores such as firewood, rice, oil and salt.
She likes that kind of world, and now, let's go! Go to Atu, dress up beautifully in that world, sit in a sedan chair, cover your red hijab, and marry him happily.
She drew her sword and slashed at her neck.
The sword was cut into the flesh, and she could even see the blood splattering out.
But she didn't feel pain, not even the feeling of touching the blade.
Her sword slashed at Li Zhan's arm.
Li Zhan looked at the arm blocking Mulan's neck in great pain, and he sighed deeply: "I was really unlucky today, I actually suffered four swords!" ”
Hua Mulan raised her head violently, her eyes staring at Li Zhan, she hated Li Zhan.
Why don't you let her go to the world where she can live happily, why do you have to leave her in this world, what else is there to look forward to in this world?
Li Zhan didn't catch her, he felt guilty, he actually helped Liu Qingyun, the demon, find Atu's mansion all the way, when Liu Qingyun killed again, Li Zhan was angry, he drew his sword, and at the same time that Liu Qingyun stabbed into Atu's body with a sword, Li Zhan's sword also pierced Liu Qingyun's back.
Liu Qingyun's eyes bulged forward, and he slowly turned his head to look at Li Zhan.
If he fought head-on, Li Zhan would not be his opponent to Liu Qingyun anyway, but Liu Qingyun couldn't believe that this Li Zhan, this little head catcher, actually dared to attack him from behind, Liu Qingyun shouted, with a flick of his wrist, he had already pulled the sword out of Ah Tu's body, and in the blink of an eye, Li Zhan's body had been hit by three swords.
Li Zhan didn't hit the fourth sword again, because Liu Qingyun fell.
Then Li Zhan also fell---- fortunately, he didn't die like Liu Qingyun.
Hua Mulan did not commit suicide again, she avoided Qingcheng far away, and decided to die like this alone, however, the invasion of the Jin army disrupted her plans, her father was killed in battle, she faced the crying pleas of her generals, and finally picked up the sword again, but this time not as a killer, but as a warrior, facing the Jin army, bloody battle.
She was never afraid of death on the battlefield, and her bravery even made her brave generals ask themselves if they couldn't do it, so she became a beloved leader.
It's just that no one knows that Mulan is not afraid of death, but begging for death, countless times, in the dead of night, she cried and woke up from her dream, because in the dream, she saw Atu again.
Mulan looked at the nunnery and suddenly smiled.
She actually enjoys this life now, enjoys this loneliness, this pain, and she doesn't know if she will continue to live without this pain, because the world can no longer bring her more stimulation.
The door of the nunnery opened, and Wei Qing slowly walked out with Qimuge in his arms.
Mulan let out a sigh of relief, and she slowly stood up and walked away.
Wei Qing finally persuaded Qi Muge, not with Buddhism, not with appeasement, he used the simplest and most direct method, he yelled at Qi Muge: "Qi Muge, I want you to marry me, can you really let go of my request?" ”
Qi Muge couldn't hold back any longer, she turned around and threw herself into Wei Qing's arms.
How could she let it go.
Zhao Yueru and Jiang Xiaoyu watched Wei Qing walk out with Qi Muge in his arms, and both of them silently turned around and walked away slowly.
appeased Qimuge, Wei Qing re-elevated, this time, he did not recruit the generals, but sat alone in the tent, he wanted to interrogate Zamuhe alone, first calculate the account with Zamuhe for most of the past six months, and then punish him.
"Take the Zakur!" Wei Qing ordered in a deep voice.
Zamuhe was escorted up, his expression calm and indifferent, he knew that this time he would definitely die.
Wei Qing looked at Zamuhe, he had seen Zamuhe on the battlefield several times, and had fought with him more than once, but this time, Zamuhe stood in front of him as his own prisoner.
"Zamuhe, I'll give you a chance now!" Wei Qing said: "If you can surrender to the Han army, I will guarantee that you will not die, and you can also be a general!" ”
If personally, Wei Qing never wants to let go of Zamuhe, he really wants to wave the Chixiao Sword now and let Zamuhe's head fall to the ground, but first justice and then personal anger, Zamuhe is definitely a brave and resourceful general, if he can surrender, it will be a help to the country, however, this is just a procedure, Wei Qing knows very well in his heart that it is impossible for Zamuhe to surrender.
Sure enough, Zamuhe smiled contemptuously: "Wei Qing, do you think I, Zamuhe, will surrender?" ”
Wei Qing also smiled faintly: "I also don't think you will surrender, but I have to try first!" ”
Zamuhe was silent.
Wei Qing sighed: "Zamuhe, I still admire you very much, so many times, you have escaped from my hands again and again, which shows that you are a good general, but unfortunately, your knife is inevitable, what else do you have to say!" ”
Zamuhe looked up to the sky and smiled: "Since I am a soldier, now this way of dying can be regarded as a well-deserved death, thank you for fulfilling me, I have nothing to say!" ”
Wei Qing nodded: "In this case, I will gather all the generals and punish you properly!" ”
With a hiss, Zamuhe tore open his clothes and sneered: "I'm ready, it's only a serious matter for General Wei to do it early!" ”
Wei Qing's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were fixed on Zamuhe's chest.
On Zamuhe's chest was a strange animal that looked like a horse, but had only the front half of its body, and the back half of its body without any spurs.
Wei Qing left the table tremblingly, and walked to Zamuhe step by step, his voice trembled: "Zamuhe, what is the stab in your chest?" ”
Zamu Yiyi frowned, not only was he surprised by Wei Qing's question, but he really couldn't answer this question accurately.
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