Mu Yunyi gently blew on the bloody wound on Mu Xiu's chest that was stabbed by him, trying her best to control her emotions, but she didn't want the hand that was applying the medicine to tremble more and more, until she felt a feeling of tightness in her chest, threw down the medicine jar in her hand, and suddenly raised her head to look at Mu Xiu.

Looking at Mu Yunyi's slightly trembling shoulders and red eyes, Mu Xiu's heart ached and at the same time, there was a trace of despair: You have seen everything-my ugly and absurd secrets and deceptions, finally, you should spit on me.

He desperately awaited Mu Yunyi's next judgment, those words about not wanting to see him again, those words that were worse than any poison and blade.

"Mu Xiu, I'm not worth it, I'm not worth it at all! Do you understand? Mu Yunyi roared hoarsely.

Mu Xiu thought about 11,000 possibilities, but he didn't expect Mu Yunyi to say this, and shook his head lightly: "There will never be anyone more worthy of me than you." ”

Finally, Mu Yunyi's tears burst out, and all the masks collapsed at this moment, and she pressed her forehead against Mu Xiu's shoulder, from uneven sobbing to uncontrollable crying.

Mu Xiu, who was at a loss, raised his hand to pat her back, but hesitated for a moment but then withdrew it, so he had to repeat: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

"Mu Xiu, promise me to get better soon, okay?" Mu Yunyi looked up at him, with a string of tears hanging from the corner of his eyes: "Even if you are well, I will not leave you." ”

Mu Xiu looked down at the woman in his arms in a daze, unable to believe his ears - is it true?

No, even if it was just to pity him, comfort him, or even deceive him, it was enough for him.

Mu Yunyi's hair exudes a faint fragrance of roses, which is trance-like.

God, have you finally heard my prayers and come to redeem me?

......

"I think we were really busy for nothing, and Chu Wu didn't react to the orchid. Between me and Yun Yi...... Maybe it's just our own problem. ”

Rong Yue was silent, Chu Yue didn't react to the orchid, but it didn't mean that she could believe that this person had nothing to do with Mu Xiu's injury, and even Rong Yue was sure in her heart from the moment she returned to Shangling City to see Rong Yue for the second time, this person must have a problem, but she hasn't shown her feet yet.

"I have news about the last time you asked me to inquire." After Su Yan said this, his expression was a little hesitant, "But what do you want to do?" ”

"Don't worry, I won't mess around, I just want to give an explanation to my more than a year of living secretly." Rong Yue's face seemed to be a calm lake.

"Well, the Queen of the West Dome will go to Haiqing Temple to pray for blessings for forty-nine days, and five days later, Xiao Ye will be ordered to take the queen back to the palace."

Rong Yue stroked the Yanling knife and remembered the nightmare a year and a half ago.

Xiao Ye, have you ever thought that I am alive? I'm really looking forward to seeing that I'm still alive, what kind of expression will you have.

......

When the first rays of morning light warmed the slightly cold morning of early winter, Rong Yue stood on the official road leading to Haiqing on the mountain, waiting for that person to appear. At this time, Rong Yue's eyes were still dim, and it seemed that the imminent meeting of that person did not make her have too many emotional changes, until more than half an hour later, a group of people finally came from a distance, and the symbol on the flag was the totem of the West Dome that she was familiar with.

"It's time."

Rong Yue clenched the Yanling knife and stood up, slowly walking towards the team.

However, when she clearly saw the man on the leader's horse, she was suffocated for a moment, and her lead-filled feet could no longer move forward, and she quickly found a nearby tree to hide.

"Heh, it's been two years, I thought I hated you for a long time, but at this moment, I still can't do it to you, Xiao Ye." Rong Yue leaned against the tree, closed her eyes and smiled bitterly, looking at herself, how ridiculous and incompetent she was.

When Xiqiong's army completely disappeared from Rong Yue's field of vision, she decided to leave, but when she turned around, she found someone standing not far behind her.

"You ......" When Rong Yue saw the man's face again, she could hardly help herself.

"It's really you." Xiao Ye looked at Rong Yue and slowly spit out these four words.

Astute as Xiao Ye, he noticed someone staring at him somewhere in the morning, he looked privately, and only caught a glimpse of a vague shadow, and that shadow was very similar to her, so he quietly broke away from the team and came to find this person alone.

After Rong Yue tried her best to calm down, she looked up at Xiao Ye directly, she tried hard to find something in the other party's eyes, surprised? Guilty? Or justify what happened in the first place, even if it is a word......

However, for Rong Yue's appearance, Xiao Ye's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and none of the emotions that Rong Yue envisioned, there was just complete indifference.

"You haven't changed at all, you're still so cold-blooded and ruthless." Rong Yue gritted her teeth and spit out these words hatefully.

"You've changed a lot."

"Oh?"

"It's completely lost its military appearance." Xiao Ye's words were undisguised contempt.

"Really?" The next moment, Rong Yue's eyes rose with murderous aura, she raised her hand and waved the Yanling Knife glowing with dark green light, and with a roar, she rushed towards Xiao Ye Xiao Ye.

The corners of Xiao Ye's mouth hooked up with a satisfied arc, "That's right, you've endured it for a long time." But seeing him, he didn't face him head-on, but just dodged Rong Yue's move with a disdainful face.

When Rong Yue saw him like this, she was even more resentful, what is this?!

She once again frantically slashed at Xiao Ye, as if she wanted to vent all her unwillingness and resentment for more than a year.

Xiao Ye still avoided it easily, and the two of them dodged and dodged like this, until there was a shout not far away, and it was the soldiers of the West Dome who had returned and were looking for Xiao Ye everywhere.

"Is crazy enough?" With the words, Xiao Ye slammed back with a blow, clasped Rong Yue's wrist with his backhand, snatched her Yanling knife, and then pushed her to the ground again.

Xiao Ye glanced at the purple gold goose feather knife, and the next moment he let go and threw it on the ground, like discarding a piece of garbage.

He looked at Rong Yue condescendingly, as if a god was looking down on the ants: "My subordinates will have a deserter like you." ”

With that, he walked alone in the direction of the mountain, as if he were too lazy to look at her again.

Rong Yue sat on the ground stupidly, looking at his distant back, and kept chanting silently: "Deserter...... Deserter ......"

Xiao Ye, it is clear that you destroyed me, and now I ask you for an explanation, but you keep saying that I am a "deserter"?

Xiao Ye's indifferent eyes with disgust really completely extinguished the last glimmer of hope left in Rong Yue's heart.

This is the person who was once the one who was the one who believed in oneself, and the one who destroyed his faith with his own hands.

Oh, Xiao Ye.

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