Ling Dongwu closed her eyes again, two days of hunger and physical and mental exhaustion had made her spirits very poor, and she would now rather sink into an endless sleep than open her eyes and make eye contact with his.

Mu Zicheng's voice was hoarse and dim: "I know it's my fault, I'm not good, I'm damned, you just want to quarrel with me, make trouble with me, and you have to eat first, and only when you have the strength can you continue to be angry with me!" ”

Ling Dongwu closed his eyes and began to become silent.

"Okay, I promise you, only you eat, I, I'll let you go!" Mu Zicheng's words were already so light that he couldn't hear them clearly.

But Ling Dongwu still heard it, "Really? She suddenly opened her eyes and asked weakly.

Mu Zicheng looked at the bright light that bloomed in her dark eyes, and his heart was in a trance, like a whip, and he said in a tight voice: "Really! ”

"Water, I want to drink water, I want to eat, I'm starving......"

Ling Dongwu recuperated for three days, her body was completely recovered, she simply packed up a burden, and was about to leave here, and she was about to leave Brother Zicheng, who had shared hardships for so many years, and her heart was really not good.

"Don't go, okay?" A timid voice sounded behind him.

Ling Dongwu didn't dare to look back, afraid of touching those starry eyes as bright as autumn water, afraid that her heart that she had finally strengthened would be dissolved by him with a look and a word, she couldn't soften her heart because of sympathy, it would hurt others and herself.

She turned her back to him and shook gently, "Brother Zicheng, I'm leaving!" ”

Mu Zicheng's head was "buzzing", and he could only hear the fanatical voice in his heart about to break through his heart, no, this was not the result he wanted.

I don't want this result myself. "Don't go!" He came up from behind and hugged her tightly, so loud that she was startled.

"Brother Zicheng, you promised me!"

Mu Zicheng woke up suddenly, and let go of his hand with a wry smile, "You are doing this for him?" Will you go to him when you leave this time......"

In a word, evoking the old feelings, the cold face, the blue phoenix eyes, and the figure under the tough suppression day and night floated up. At this moment, it is like coptis in the mouth, and the bitterness spreads to the corners of the lips. How can I have the face to go to him again, in this life, I am afraid that there will be no chance to meet him again......

Mu Zicheng accompanied Ling Dongwu to slowly look out, and Ling Dongwu hesitated in his heart. Separated from Mu Zicheng, she always felt that she had a lot to say to him, but she didn't know where to start, and she turned all kinds of thoughts along the way.

The two walked out of the imperial city silently and slowly, came out of the main gate, and just stood at the intersection, when they suddenly heard a voice like a bell: "Little fairy, you are really here!" ”

The two of them looked at the reckless man in front of them who was eight feet tall and had a big waist and a round waist, and it turned out to be Yi Zhikuo.

"Yi Zhikuo, it's you! Your injuries are healed! Ling Dongwu took care of him when he was frustrated, and later when he was sick, he abandoned it and left, and he has been feeling uneasy for a few days. She ran to his side, looked up at him, saw his face was ruddy, and couldn't help laughing, this is the benefit of troubled times, at this moment, the hero is as broad as Yi Zhikuo, and in her eyes he is no longer a fierce and vicious demon.

"Haha, it's good morning!" Yi Zhikuo put a big hand on Ling Dongwu's shoulder and looked at her eagerly: "You ghost girl, why did you sneak away while Lao Tzu was sick." After I woke up, I sent people around to inquire about your whereabouts, only to hear that you failed to assassinate Prime Minister Song Cheng in Xilin Mountain, and then there was no news.

I've been sending more people to look for you for more than a year, and there has been no news from you, I really thought that something happened to you! Thinking that he might never see her again in this life, he was afraid, so his eyes became a little greedy.

Ling Dongwu suddenly thought of his obsession with himself, but he didn't expect that he was still persevering to find himself for more than a year, although she was grateful to Yi Zhikuo and had a good impression of him now, but it had nothing to do with the love between men and women, it was just the warmth of the veins that people would have in a desperate situation, and it had nothing to do with gender.

At this time, the leopard's eyes that looked at him radiated an eager light, and with vigilance, he hurriedly took a step back without a trace, getting rid of his sphere of influence.

After many years of getting along day and night, Mu Zicheng knew everything Ling Dongwu said and did, and he knew that she was scared by looking at her current appearance, so he took a step up, grabbed her with his long arms, and took her in his arms.

Although Yi Zhikuo is a reckless man, he is alert and cunning, looking at the actions of the two of them, he has already guessed what they are thinking, snorted disdainfully, and said coldly: "Little fairy, I heard that this kid who pretends to be a ghost is still alive, and he has also become the emperor of Nanzhao Kingdom, so I know that you will come to him later!" Now I'm relieved to see that you're safe! ”

He then looked at Mu Zicheng with a fierce gaze, and his gaze seemed to carry a great deterrence: "Stinky boy, what kind of mysterious general have you pretended to be a ghost for a year, do you know how many sins Ling Dongwu has suffered in order to avenge you!" In the wind and rain, born and died, she was a girl, alone, and almost lost her life! If it weren't for the look of life worse than death in the days when she left you, I would have taken her away this time.

Ay! That's why your death let me know that she won't live without you, Lao Tzu will fulfill you, you must be good to her in the future......" Yi Zhikuo said as if he was going to marry a sister, but his words were heard in the ears of Ling Dongwu and Mu Zicheng, who were about to be separated, were full of ups and downs, and their hearts were like knives.

"Yi Zhikuo, you can have a good time, listen to the words of the national teacher, get married and have children!" Ling Dongwu felt sad in his heart, the person in front of him was now like a brother and friend to him.

"I will, when I go back, I will marry a few more wives and have a litter of cubs!" Yi Zhikuo smiled heartily. He has been spanning half his life, and naturally he is not a mediocre person, over the years, he has stored a large number of treasures that have been licking blood for many years, and he originally planned to enjoy happiness with Ling Dongwu and have children. This time, he came with some hope, hoping that Ling Dongwu would know that Mu Zicheng had married the princess of the Western Regions, and he could turn against Mu Zicheng, but seeing that the two of them were standing together, there was no hope that he would be a star.

He was very stunned in his heart, thinking, this kid, what the fuck is really lucky, with him, what else do other people mess with. Anyway, he has understood all these years that it is impossible for him to compare with Mu Zicheng in Ling Dongwu's heart.

"Little fairy, if he wants to bully you, you tell me, and I'll clean him up!"

Ling Dongwu felt sad in his heart, choked and nodded.

After Yi Zhikuo said goodbye to the two, he left without looking back.

On the contrary, it was Ling Dongwu, who was reluctant to reluctantly retract his gaze until he saw his back disappear.

This farewell, the ends of the world, may really see each other indefinitely!

"Dong'er, I know I made you suffer a lot, can you give me another chance!" Mu Zicheng listened to Yi Zhikuo's words, his heart was sad, his eyes were red, and he said softly.

Ling Dong raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashing, Brother Zicheng! Her heart was sour, her eyes turned red, she lowered her head, and looked up at him again for a while, "Brother Zicheng, you will always be my brother in this life, just like Yi Zhikuo, he will always be my friend!" ”

Mu Zicheng looked at Ling Dongwu deeply, the looming willow eyebrows, the eyelashes were dense and long, the delicate and delicate nose, the red cherry lips were not pointed, the skin was like condensed fat, and the cheeks were like pink, since when did her voice and smile, every move leave traces in his heart, which is indelible.

In the Green Pearl City, she was like a young child who had lost her shelter, and in the confusion and loneliness, she regarded him as her only friend, trusting and relying on him infinitely, Chu Chu's pitiful appearance inspired his man's natural pity and responsibility, and he had a strong idea for some reason, wanting to protect her and pamper her.

I have been with her for so many years, loved her, and supported her...... And just a miss, her heart was filled with someone else, and it was not until this moment that he knew that the best woman in this world no longer belonged to him, and he finally lost the best woman in this world for him!

Since then, she only loves Xiao Haotian in her heart, but she can only be her brother, how can she not be lost.

And people often always have a deep desire for what they lack, and they really don't cherish what they have! He was really unwilling, even if he sincerely admired Xiao Haotian, he still couldn't help but want to take her back.

But in the end, I knew that Xiao Haotian's love for Ling Dongwu was irreplaceable!

Mu Zicheng smiled slowly at Ling Dongwu, "Dong'er, you will be my sister in the future?!" ”

Ling Dongwu looked at him with the familiar shallow smile on his face, what a familiar smile, what a familiar look. Looking at the indelible sadness in his deep eyes, the melancholy that made him feel distressed, Ling Dongwu's heart trembled, and he took a step back,

It turns out that men and women are not lovers, they are passers-by, and the distance between them is ambiguous and ambiguous after all.

Ling Dongwu took a breath, "Brother Zicheng, you should know to cherish the blessings, cherish the people in front of you, don't go to the loneliness of the high-rise building, only to realize that there is a person smiling and watching in the lamplight, the most ordinary feelings are the most ordinary and warm, you must not miss it again!" Anya is very good, you must get along with her well, I really hope you can be happy! After speaking, bitterness and pain hit my heart.

Mu Zicheng looked at Ling Dongwu deeply, "Happiness, do you know, Dong'er...... My happiness is only you can give! ”

Ling Dongwu was so sad that he choked up and said, "Brother, you promise me that you must live a good life, and you must make yourself happy and happy!" ”

Mu Zicheng closed his eyes slightly, "Okay, Dong'er, I'll try my best." You have to live well, too! ”

"Hmm."

"When you get to the place where you have settled, bring me a letter back, so that I will not be troubled."

"Hmm."

"Whatever is difficult outside, tell me."

"Hmm."

"If someone bullies you, come back to me."

"Hmm."

Mu Zicheng turned her head sideways to look at Ling Dongwu, she tried her best to keep smiling, but tears quietly flowed down her face.

Mu Zicheng's eyes were also hazy, today he was going to send her away, saying that the two would be brothers and sisters in the future, and they would often be in touch, and it was more likely that they would never return, and from then on, people would have their own worlds.

Since then, Xiao Lang passers-by, the past has gone with the wind.

took a step back, and in a paradoxical way, he was separated by a long mountain.

He watched Ling Dongwu leave like this, giving up his only future and only happiness, but there was no way, and the irrepressible pain in his heart was almost maddening.

watched her wipe her love for him cleanly and never looked back.

Mu Zicheng's face could no longer be hung up, this throne was already in his hands, why did he feel empty now, as if he had not landed.

In the last sight, Ling Dongwu rode his horse and galloped away, he suddenly felt a cold, and then realized that winter was coming.

The harsh winter is coming unconsciously.

An endless sadness spread in the bottom of his heart, which made him even more heartbreaking than when she had quarreled with herself, and he could no longer hold back and cry in the face of the empty long street.

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