Chapter 235: Two Mistakes for Life (Finale)

When Mo Wenjun returned home, it was already the evening of the eighth day. The memorial service lasted for seven days, and afterwards they met to drink, but remembering the excitement of Ziyue's Sifan banquet back then, there are only a few surviving friends left in front of them, and there is not one in the fairy world, which can be described as a great injury to the vitality, if it is not for the fact that the unfixed pass has been sealed, if the angel clan comes to invade the fairy world again, there will be a disaster of extinction. Thinking of this, touching the scene, I can't help but feel sad in my heart and conspire to get drunk.

During the banquet, they also missed Ziyue's good cooking skills, in the past, although Ziyue rarely joined in the time to drink, but she would give them some good wine dishes, busy back and forth, even if they were drunk, she would arrange to send them back to Xianfu one by one, silently but gentle and proper, they didn't say it, but they would also be secretly grateful in their hearts, and at the same time, they laughed at Mo Wenjun for accumulating virtue in his life to marry such a wife.

But now Zi Yue is a mortal who can live in the fairy world, he has no spiritual power, most of the formations can't be used, and they don't have the cheekiness to let Zi Yue work anymore, so they don't dare to be cheeky and ask someone.

The direct consequence was that they all poured a stomach full of yellow soup on an empty stomach, and they didn't use fairy power to relieve hangover, and as a result, they all vomited into dogs, and when they woke up, they were all twisted together, and their clothes were disheveled, and their hair was messy like a group of homeless people.

If you want to talk about fairies, there is never a shortage in the fairy world, but no matter how delicate the appearance is, the psychology of being able to fight monsters all the way in this group of corpses and blood is also pure masters, all drunk and asleep like their group of rough men, as for Zi Yue, such a gentle and considerate fairy, it is unprecedented in the fairy world, and it is a scarce variety that is unknown to anyone who will come later, and it is impossible to find it.

Thinking of this, I became more and more jealous of Mo Wenjun, especially Zhang Daoren.

Mo Wenjun, who had been teased a few words, returned home, and he felt that he could no longer avoid her like this. He felt ashamed in his heart, he always felt that he was sorry for Ziyue, and more importantly, as long as he saw Ziyue, he would think of that child, the child who didn't even know if it was a man or a woman, the child who saved Ziyue's life with his own life before he was born! So he didn't have the face to see her. As long as he saw her, he seemed to be reminding him that he was a useless man who couldn't even protect his wife and children. But he couldn't tell anyone about this matter, let alone uncover the bloody scar again in front of Ziyue. I can only press and press myself, and press it into the wound between them that cannot be touched or lifted, and when I touch it, it will turn out pus, blood and rancidity, the wound that lies between them and can never heal.

But this battle of meteorites with heavy casualties is over, and he can't escape anymore. They are husband and wife, and the future days are to live together for a long time, and they can't always hide like this, even if Tiandao recovers, he can't give her another child, but he wants to protect her, fulfill the responsibility of a husband, and let this nightmare be sealed in the depths of memory forever and never appear again. However, when he returned home, he did not see his gentle wife, but the courtyard was cold.

He easily found a letter on the table in the hallway, Ziyue knew him so well, if she wanted him to see something, how would he not see it?

On the paper is delicate and elegant, with weak but familiar handwriting. There is no way not to be familiar with it, in these years of war, the number of correspondence between Ziyue, who is in charge of logistics, and Mo Wenjun, the front-line commander, is terrifying, even if there is not a single word about private affairs in it, it is enough for Mo Wenjun to be familiar with her handwriting even more than his own.

Q Jun:

See the letter as well.

I am far away when you see the letter, don't read it, don't look for it. The first time I saw it in the dust, Jun was heroic, I thought of lovesickness, don't dare to speak, the dream of a young man, bit by bit hidden in my heart, more than ten years of infatuation.

The change of the cross star, although you are responsible for allowing me to be named, my heart is also very happy. However, the young and frivolous like a dream bubble, forcibly seeking to obtain, in the end, two mistakes for life, should have a dream to wake up. However, the battle of the Falling Star is very important, and we dare not shake the morale of the army, and now that the battle is over, we don't need to wait for this reputation, but I hope to forget each other and return to freedom.

May you be in peace

Ziyue left a book

Mo Wenjun's hand, which was still stable even in the war, trembled at this moment, and the thin piece of paper seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, but he couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground.

"Bang!" The door was pushed open heavily, and Mo Wenxin jumped in, shouting as he walked: "Brother, where is my sister-in-law?" Where did you abduct her? I went and asked but didn't see her......"

Before the words fell, she didn't need to ask the army to answer, the good power of the immortals had already made her see clearly which few scattered ink stains on the thin farewell book, and she picked up the letter in disbelief, and read it again with wide eyes, just a few short lines of handwriting, how long can she read?

"Sister-in-law, she...... Let's go? Mo Wenxin's voice was hoarse as if it had been burned by fire.

"Hmm......" Mo Wenjun couldn't tell himself that it was fake, because Ziyue had never been a person who joked about these things.

"Mo Wenjun, you bastard!" What greeted her was a sharp scolding from Mo Wenxin, and her numb eyes turned to her sister who was reluctant to look away in the past, Mo Wenxin was breathing heavily, and it seemed that she would burst out and fight with him at any time, "Sister-in-law...... Do you know how much Yuebai loves you? She loves you so much, loves you and loves her dignity and independence, and puts herself so humble, do you repay her like this? ”

Mo Wenjun was still Mu Ran, but there seemed to be a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Mo Wenxin glared at him resentfully: "Sister-in-law has been in a coma for seven years, and you haven't looked at her at all, can't you explain it?" You don't love her, not at all, you only have responsibility for her. She is such a smart person, how could she not know? ”

As he spoke, maybe he was excited, so Mo Wenxin didn't say anything, but grabbed the trick and rushed out. She is going to find her, the fairy world is so big, she has no spiritual power at all, where can she go?

Mo Wenxin was also thinking about this question, but before he could be the same, he was punched in the face.

The spiritual power of the spontaneous protector couldn't stop the fist full of resentment, and when Mo Wenjun came back to his senses, he saw Zhang Daoren, who was pressed to the ground by Yang Jian and Sun Wukong, who was still desperately struggling to beat him.

"Escaped?" At first, Mo Wenjun was still strange, strange that Xiaoyao didn't take everything to heart, and even his eldest brother died in battle, just wiped his face and turned around and rushed to the front line, why was he so impulsive? But seeing him so angry, even more excited than the coldness of the Floating Flower Fairy, he suddenly understood something.

"How can you let her down!" Zhang Daoren's mouth has always been flexible, but this time, he went back and forth, with only one sentence, how can you live up to her?

Turning his gaze, not only Zhang Daoren, Yang Jian's silence, Sun Wukong's coldness, Nezha's anger, and the coldness of the Floating Flower Fairy all show how good she is, and all of them no longer show how beautiful he is if he fails her, so beautiful that they can't help but protect her.

But she was so beautiful that she was heartbroken by him, and she left from then on, never wanting to see him again.

Angry, venting, but the cousin originally thought that Ziyue could be found soon, but no, no, no, still no, when the news of one after another futilely returned, when they had turned over the entire fairy world, and even searched for heaven, but there was still no news of her, the anxiety in their hearts finally reached the point where they couldn't stop it. No one wants to believe that but they have to believe that the possibility comes to mind again and again, after all, Zi Yue, who has no spiritual power to protect her body, is really too weak in the fairy world.

Just when everyone was about to give up, Mo Wenjun suddenly stood up.

"The uncertain pass no longer exists, and I, the uncertain military commander, can also go."

"Where are you going?"

"Beyond the Angel Clan, I heard that there is also a Holy Clan."

"What are you going to do there?"

"I'll go find her."

"What are you looking for her?"

"I don't know, but I owe her after all."

A wrong love, after all, is a mistake for two people's lives.