Chapter 63: Yu Xiaowan (4)
"She stared blankly, in the boudoir that she hadn't seen in days. It's as if a very long century has passed.'"
Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom. The eaves rained and hit the window flowers, and the cheeks were wet for no reason.
For sixteen years, the four seasons are like spring in the valley of Luoxia. The first time it rained, it rained heavily. Like a, it runs rampant in the accumulation of anthills.
Their relationship fell into the valley overnight.
She folded her hands on her knees, her head buried low, her hair scattered over her shoulders, and she curled up in a dark corner.
The lights of the beans are still in the dilapidated firewood room. The emaciated body was still sobbing quietly in the cold night.
His thoughts turned for a while, and the corners of his mouth were only bitter.
When did she and him evolve into such a relationship?
Once upon a time, she was afraid of him, and he murdered her. She was hell-bent on leaving him. Now, she is afraid of him, he hates her, and wants to get rid of her all the time.
Boom!
The door opened.
He strode in and in, his long robes dragged down to the muddy mud. His face was unwavering, but his eyes were as cold as they were.
The sword grinded against the ground, and he looked at her in disappointment.
One step, two steps, three steps......
Near, close, they near......
The long sword pressed against his neck, and the cyan spike of the sword came into view.
He lowered his eyes and asked sharply, "Say!" Child, whose is it! ”
She cowered, occupying a dark corner. Joyful and afraid, he carved his face in his heart.
"I'll ask you one last time," he leaned sideways, and there was not a hint of warmth in his voice, "whose child is in your belly?"
She shook her head and bit her red lip. He refused to say anything about the man, but tears flowed down his cheeks. It's like rain outside the window, without money.
He moved his lips, but bruises protruded on his hands.
After all, it is the person who has been in his eyes and has taken care of him for sixteen years.
He couldn't bear it: "Tell me, is it that others forced you." As long as you speak up, I will make decisions for you,"
She nodded, and shook her head quickly: "No, no, it's none of his business, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." Master, I beg you, don't ask any more,"
Knock knock.
She was busy kowtowing to him, and kept muttering, "I was wrong, Master, I was wrong, please, don't drive me away,"
As if disappointed, he frowned in disgust. He turned his back, not wanting to look at her more.
The sword fell to the ground.
He stood with his hands in his hands, his body embedded in the door frame: "I, Nie Zhen, don't have such an apprentice who doesn't love himself."
After a pause, he said coldly: "Pick it up, if you still have shame, then simply kill yourself, and the teacher will definitely find a good tomb."
Is that so?
He hated it so much.
That's right, it's bad morals, it's bad morals.
Stunned, she picked up the sword he had thrown at his feet.
The smoky blue spike of the sword was held in the white hand. Her face was dead, and she pressed her sword against her snow-white neck.
"Don't, junior sister!"
Knocking down the long sword around her neck, the senior brother rushed into the firewood room regardless of it.
He fell to his knees with a thud and thrashed himself in unusually painful pain.
"It's mine, it's mine, I forced my junior sister. If Master wants to blame, blame me! Senior sister doesn't know anything, it's me who is cowardly and doesn't dare to come over and admit it! Damn it's me! ”
With that, he drew the saber from his waist and stabbed it straight into his chest.
"Senior brother, you're crazy!" She hurried to her brother and grabbed the sword he had stabbed in the chest.
Tears kept falling, and her heart was empty and painful: "It's not about my senior brother, it's all my own fault." Master, don't listen to him, this child is not his. ”
The senior brother put his hands on her shoulders, and his eyes were full of distress: "Senior sister Wan'er, when are you going to hide it!" I also know that I was drunk and slighted you that day. But don't worry, I will definitely be good to you and the child in the future. ”
"It's okay if you don't like me, can't you let me take care of you? Please give Senior Brother a chance, do you want to watch, our children have no father! ”
The senior brother buried his head in her shoulder, and his huge body was crying and sobbing. But he took her into his arms and protected her from being airtight.
"You...... You, Hindrance! ”
The star's eyebrows were cold, the green robe rippled, and he summoned the long sword. "That being the case, the teacher will clear the door today!"
"Chen Weisheng, as a senior brother, you don't lead by example, but you break the precepts by example. According to the teacher's rules, how should it be handled? ”
He looked down at the two kneeling on the ground, and his eyes looked like the bottom of the river, which had been frozen for more than ten years.
"When...... Apologize for his sins! With that, Senior Brother Chen pushed Yu Xiaowan away.
He raised his sword again and stabbed himself.
"Stop, brother,"
She stopped the tip of the sword in her senior brother's heart, and the palm of her hand suddenly oozed a trace of blood.
"I am willing, marry my senior brother as my wife, and ask the master to fulfill it," she raised a stunning face, and the tears on her face had dried. She smiled, resolute and sad.
The heart is impermeable, and her words are light and heavy: "Only by forcing others to count, I am in love with my senior brother,"
After a long time, he moved his lips.
"I, Nie Zhen, don't have such a shameless apprentice. From today onwards, the two of you are no longer my Niemen's apprentices. ”
The cyan robe swayed, and he strode out of the place.
The sound of Huanpei came and went, as if her heart didn't know how to settle down.
"Senior brother,"
She called softly.
But there was a mist in his eyes.
"You...... Why are you wronged like this......" She covered her mouth and shook her head again, "How can you be so stupid, what do you want Sister Lan to do?"
"Senior sister, what nonsense are you talking about," the senior brother hurriedly interrupted her, "Miss Lan'er, there is someone you like, and she and I are just friends,"
She hung her head, and her voice weakened: "Then you can't lose your life." In case of...... In case,"
She gritted her teeth and looked at him solemnly: "Senior brother, you should relax, until you leave here, I will not entangle you,"
"You ......" Senior Brother looked at her cheek, but didn't say a word after all.
That's it, that's it, whoever that person is. Since she is willing to marry him, he will definitely protect her for the rest of his life.
He raised his head slightly, his gaze focused on her.
Peach and willow green, beautiful as jade.
"Senior brother, go back to sleep!"
She urged.
The footsteps sounded, and the rain gradually stopped.
She stared blankly, in the boudoir that she hadn't seen for days. It was as if a very long century had passed.
The grass is green and green, and I don't know how many flowers have fallen in the bushes. As she had listened to his ragged breathing that night.
That night, the stars were shining.
She pretended to be clever and stunned the confused senior brother. He also mixed the liquid of his sleep into Master's tea.
Lie out the window, listen to them, and even sleep with your breath. She was overjoyed and turned into the room. Picking up the prepared luggage, sneaking around, ran into the woods down the mountain.
The forest is so lush that you can't forget it at a glance. At the very edge of the strip is a layer of earthy yellow miasma. The miasma condenses into visible particles and is unevenly distributed at the edges.
According to the senior brother, just pass through the thickest miasma. Behind it, there is a path that leads down the mountain.
However, the path kept changing with the miasma. Therefore, the intersection of the road down the mountain is not fixed in one place.
Thinking about it, there is also some kind of formation that is applied in the forest.
However, she thought about herself and learned medical skills since she was a child. It's been more than ten years.
And the senior brother who is skilled in swordsmanship also suffered a lot of secret losses from her. Even the master, who has always been serious and shrewd, was not knocked down by her cup of tea?
It can be seen that it is enough to go down the mountain and explore the rivers and lakes.
God knows, she watched the descent every day. Even in the dream, he ran out of the mountain by himself.
Today, when the plan succeeded, how could she not be happy? However, there is no one around, and I can't talk to others. It's almost going to drive her crazy.
Forget it, she rubbed it, delicate brows. This time I went down the mountain, and I must have enough of that, more than ten years of books.
Thinking like this, her heart became more and more happy. Not at all, noticing that behind her, there were more bright eyes.
She was only concerned to discern the richest miasma. Before you know it, you are turning into the depths of the forest.
Whew~Whew~Whew.
"Who, come out,"
She shouted.