Chapter 911: The Flower of the Finale Blooms [2]
Duan Qingming can't have an accident, no, she definitely can't have an accident......
Yan Lingyu's palms were clenched tightly, and he pressed his fist against his forehead, barely suppressing the gloomy tide that was tumbling in his heart. After a while, feeling a little calmer in his heart, Yan Lingyu said in a low voice: "No matter what the circumstances, we must ensure their safety!" β
After listening to Yan Lingyu's words, they were stunned in unison, and then glanced at each other.
The master has chased from this end of the desert to that end, time has passed, dust and sand are full of heart, and now, I finally see hope, but in such a situation, how can you make his heart feel better?
Weak water returned to the horse, greeted everyone, turned around, and galloped the horse to chase out!
The grassland is flat and wide, and there is no thick green of the grass and warbler flying, full of gloom, looking at thousands of miles.
Weak Water and the others chased in the direction guided by the herdsmen, but they never saw any trace of Duan Qingming, or even Yan Lingjue!
Twenty or thirty miles to the west, there is still a flat river in front of it. Yan Lingyu looked forward, only to see the barren grass and desolate all the way!
The weak water hit the horse forward, and said to Yan Lingyu: "Master, I still haven't found any trace of them!" β
Yan Lingyu looked around, the light in his eyes flickered and faded, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Weak Water called the herdsman who was willing to show them the way, and asked him if there was any place in the vicinity, where strangers had visited, or if there was any place in the vicinity where he could hide!
The herdsman thought for a moment and said, "The place you are talking about, there is not nothing near here, but not here, but in the swamp pond of the South Marsh!" β
When Weak Water heard this, he hurriedly asked, "South Marsh Pool?" What's that place? β
The herdsman said: "The treasure of God's gift on the South Marsh Pool, there, the muddy water is pulped, the heat is steaming, and it flows endlessly, and it is also a holy pool for healing and healing, and it is said that as long as you soak in the South Marsh for one night, you will be removed from all diseases and healed immediately!" β
Yan Lingyu glanced at the herdsman silently. I don't know what I'm thinking.
Weak Water was slightly stunned, why hadn't he heard of such a magical place?
The herdsman continued: "That place, not far from here, is only twenty or thirty miles away, if you want to go, I will take you there!" β
Weak Water glanced at Yan Lingyu, who nodded slightly!
The herdsman then turned over his horse and took Yan Lingyu and his party to run towards the South Swamp Pond!
Besides, Duan Qingming was caught on the back of a horse by Yan Lingjue, and went straight to the west!
Duan Qingming was placed on the horse, and she wanted to vomit when she was bumped. Duan Qingming struggled desperately, trying to break free from the horse, however, Yan Lingjue held on to her tightly, not allowing her to have any room to struggle.
Duan Qingming coughed violently, and a little drop of blood fell into the dust. Yan Lingjue saw it and burst out with a long laugh: "Hehe...... Duan Qingming, even if you die, you must die in my arms! β
Steeply, Duan Qingming turned over in the air and landed in Yan Lingjue's arms.
She coughed, her face pale.
I don't know how long I coughed, Duan Qingming finally let go of the hand covering her mouth. At the moment when her hand drooped, Yan Lingjue saw Duan Qingming's hands full of blood.
Yan Lingjue's eyes condensed slightly. I haven't seen each other for a few months, how did Duan Qingming become like this?
After coughing, Duan Qingming was finally able to speak. She looked at Yan Lingjue and said with a wry smile: "Yan Lingjue, I'm going to die, but please let Xia Cao'er go......"
Yan Lingjue gritted her teeth, glared at Duan Qingming fiercely, and then threw down a sentence hatefully: "If you die, she will have to be buried with her, and the entire Duan Mansion will have to be buried with her!" β
The cold wind blew across Duan Qingming's cheeks. She closed her eyes helplessly.
Yan Lingjue is no longer the arrogant His Royal Highness the prince he used to be. The current Yan Lingjue has a heart like a scorpion and a mouth like a poisonous snake. No matter what Duan Qingming wanted to say, he couldn't impress him.
At this moment, the secret guard behind Yan Lingjue chased after him and said, "Your Highness, that little girl is chasing after you!" β
Yan Lingjue's eyes widened, and he said, "Take her away!" β
This belt is certainly not placed on horseback. Duan Qingming's eyes lit up, and he was about to speak, however, the subsequent secret guard had already raised the long whip in his hand, tied Xia Cao'er's hand tightly, and then, tied it to Yan Lingjue's horse, turned around, and said in a loud voice: "Your Highness, it's okay!" β
Yan Lingjue looked at Duan Qingming who was struggling in his arms, and said with a cruel smile: "Duan Qingming, your resistance will be blamed on you, a servant girl who doesn't know what to do!" β
Duan Qingming saw it and hurriedly stopped: "Yan Lingjue, you let Xia Cao'er go, I will listen to you whatever you want me to do!" β
Yan Lingjue looked at Duan Qingming coldly, and spit out cold words: "It's too late......"
Yes, it's late, everything becomes irreparable!
Yan Lingjue that day, after Duan Qingming came out, he chased after him because he couldn't swallow a breath. However, when Duan Qingming tried many tricks to escape from his pursuit, and Yan Lingjue's original possession-possession-desire for Duan Qingming changed from having to possess possession, to now a game of chasing and chasing!
The country has not been broken, and the family has died. The entire Great Xia Dynasty fell into the hands of Yan Lingyu, but Yan Lingjue had nowhere to go back to his home, and he couldn't live a good life!
Coupled with the success of Ao Han's rebellion, the entire grassland changed masters. There is no place for Yan Lingjue.
Yan Lingjue's life has no goal, so he has turned chasing Duan Qingming into the only goal in life, and there is a purpose!
Now, Duan Qingming is already in Yan Lingjue's hands, and what Yan Lingjue is thinking about is how to torture Duan Qingming so that his turbidity can be slowly spit out!
Although Duan Qingming has a soft appearance, he is actually a very strong person. Ordinary torture and torture were insignificant to her. However, Xia Cao'er is her weakness. It can be said that Duan Qingming can't let go of this woman who has gone through difficulties with her.
Seeing Yan Lingjue riding her horse and Xia Cao'er being dragged and stumbling, Duan Qingming was suddenly shocked: "Yan Lingjue, what are you doing, let Xia Cao'er ...... quickly"
However, the more frightened Duan Qingming became, the happier Yan Lingjue's heart became. He grinned and exclaimed, "It's nothing, Duan Qingming, the excitement is still to come......"
Xia Cao'er shouted at Duan Qingming: "Miss, don't worry, I'm fine......"
Before he finished speaking, Yan Lingjue said coldly: "I don't know if I live or die......"
After speaking, he rode his horse faster, while Xia Cao'er was thrown to the ground and quickly dragged forward!
Duan Qingming looked at it, and suddenly felt that her heart and gall were broken, and she slapped Yan Lingjue's hand hard, wanting the other party to slow down!
Yan Lingjue smiled gloomily, and suddenly reined in the horse. At this moment, Xia Cao'er flipped into the air and fell on the stone on one side, her head tilted, and before she could say anything, she fainted!
Duan Qingming shouted: "Xia Cao'er ......"
Yan Lingjue smiled heartily: "Duan Qingming, do you know that it hurts?" I just want you to be in pain, I just want you to know that even if you die in pain, you can only die in my arms......"
Duan Qingming looked at Yan Lingjue coldly, her long hair covering her bloodless face.
Duan Qingming suddenly pounced on Yan Lingjue's body and pulled out the dagger on his waist. Yan Lingjue exclaimed in surprise and was about to reach out to grab it. However, he didn't have a fingered hand, where could Duan Qingming's speed be so fast? With a negligence, Duan Qingming held the dagger in her hand, and without saying a word, she wiped it off her neck!
Yan Lingjue looked at it and said angrily: "What are you crazy about?" β
Duan Qingming said coldly: "If you don't let Xia Cao'er go, I will die here......"
Yan Lingjue looked at Duan Qingming and said angrily, "You think I will care? β
Duan Qingming is his enemy, let alone one dead, even if he dies a hundred, Yan Lingjue won't take a look at it????????
Duan Qingming raised her eyebrows and sneered, her skinny little face was the size of a palm, revealing a perseverance that made Yan Lingjue look shocked. Duan Qingming said: "You dare to say that you don't care? β
Duan Qingming said, took the knife and slashed towards his neck!
What Yan Lingjue cares about is either a lover or a woman who wants to possess her. What he cares about is the last sustenance he chases with all his life.
It can be said that if Duan Qingming dies, he will have no home, let alone Yan Lingjue of the country, or he really doesn't know how this life should continue!
Therefore, Yan Lingjue would never allow Duan Qingming to die just like that!
However, Duan Qingming's hand was too fast, Yan Lingjue didn't have time to stop it at all, and the knife edge scratched Duan Qingming's neck, and blood spurted out immediately! The blood, sprayed on Duan Qingming's hand, was like a blooming flower, so poignant, so obvious!
Duan Qingming's face was pale, and she became weak, however, her hand always held the knife, and she used her last strength to look at Yan Lingjue: "Do you let it go, or don't you let it go?" β
Yan Lingjue's hands were all Duan Qingming's blood!
He froze for a moment, as if he had touched something hot, and exclaimed, "Don't ...... Don't......"
He wanted to cover Duan Qingming's wounds, however, where could he cover them? On the bumpy horseback, Duan Qingming's attack was too ruthless, and all of a sudden, the blood had already been cut off, and the blood spurted out even more, wetting Duan Qingming's clothes. She pushed Yan Lingjue hard: "Let Xia Cao'er ......"
When Yan Lingjue heard this, he immediately became angry: "Don't let ...... go"
Duan Qingming, if you want to die, I will let Xia Cao'er bury you with you......
On the back of the bumpy horse, the speed was too fast, and the blood flowed more, Duan Qingming's people had gradually fallen into a coma. However, she still clenched the dagger in her hand and murmured, "Quick...... Hurry up ......"
Yan Lingjue turned around sharply, and Xia Cao'er's people flew into the air, and then fell to the ground again! I only heard her snort, and finally passed out!
Duan Qingming's hand finally drooped! In the last vague consciousness, there was only one last thought in her heart - could it be that she was finally going to die here?
But where is the person she has been looking forward to?
Whose voice sounded in the blurred vision? Such sincerity, such power: "In this life, live up to Daxia, live up to your ......"
Duan Qingming knew that that person was already the regent of Great Xia, and he was in charge of the great world of Great Xia!
Duan Qingming knew that that person, in the distant Great Xia, was enjoying everything he had dreamed of, but could he forget the woman named Duan Qingming?
Has he forgotten the once sonorous sentence "In this life, I will live up to Daxia and you......
At this time, he Yan Lingyu was instructed by his father to help his younger brother. Yes, he lived up to Great Xia, but he finally lost her and the happiness he was going to give her......
Yan Lingyu - If you don't have a chance in this life, I will wait for you in heaven......
In his ears, Yan Lingjue's roar gradually became farther away, far away, his eyes were blurred, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and with it, there were also bits of blood, soaking the summer flowers of the grassland!
In my ears, there was a distant chanting, who was holding her hand and giving her a lifelong promise on that night with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers?
But a promise is a promise, and if it is not kept, it is gone.
Duan Qingming finally closed her eyes!
She had another life's life, but she didn't wait for the person she had spent half her life waiting for!
Yan Lingyu!
At the moment when Duan Qingming's hand fell, the sound of horses' hooves in the distance broke through the clear autumn air. Yan Lingyu on horseback kept whipping and galloping, and when he jumped up that hill, he saw the tragic scene in front of him!
A young woman was hanging from a horse and dragged to the ground, while the man on horseback was holding a woman who seemed to be dead!
Yan Ling Yuce stepped forward immediately, only to see the dejected Yan Ling Jue!
Seeing Yan Lingyu coming, Yan Lingjue was not half surprised, he suddenly smiled coldly: "Yan Lingyu, you are late!" β
You're late, because she's dead!
After Yan Lingjue finished speaking, he held Duan Qingming in one hand, threw it at Yan Lingyu, and said, "If you have a heart, you can die with her......"
Yan Lingyu caught Duan Qingming who was thrown over with just one hand.
Yan Lingjue rode his horse and prepared to go away. Xia Cao'er, who was tied behind him, circled the ground again, and then was dragged forward.
However, at this moment, the weak water behind him came quickly, and the flying knife cut the rope. Xia Cao'er was thrown to the ground, and Yan Lingjue galloped away!
The dark guards and the others behind were about to catch up quickly, however, the weak water went to glance at Yan Lingyu, who was like a backwater, but waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Save people first!" β
If Duan Qingming can't be saved, even if Yan Lingjue is captured, what's the use? Is his life enough to compensate Duan Qingming's life?
Weak Shui stretched out his hand, wanting to pick up Duan Qingming in Yan Lingyu's hand. However, before he could stretch out his hand, Yan Lingyu had already hugged Duan Qingming and quickly turned around: "What do you want to do?" β
It was he who made her come to the desert, however, in exchange for such a tribulation, then, from now on, as long as he is with her, he will never let go, and he will never leave!
Weak Water looked at Yan Lingyu and said in a low voice, "Miss Duan is bleeding...... ...... to stop the bleeding"
Yan Lingyu shook his head: "No, I can't give it to you!" β
I can't give it to you, I can't give it to anyone, from now on, we will never leave it in life and death, and we will not give up!
Weak water couldn't convince Yan Lingyu. He is not Yan Lingyu's opponent. Right now, there is only one way, which is to knock out the master in order to take down Duan Qingming-but, who is Yan Lingyu's opponent? Who would dare to do that to him?
This hand, weak water does not dare to go down!
Weak water doesn't dare, but it doesn't mean that no one dare!
Because the sound of horses' hooves sounded again, suddenly, the sound of horses shouting in the distance: "Yan Lingyu, where is Qingming?" β
Hearing that voice, Weak Water couldn't help but rejoice - that was Ao Han coming?
Weak water shouted loudly: "Ao Han Dahan, we are here!" β
Ao Han, who has become the lord of the grassland, is still the same as before, always smiling on his face, but no one can see the expression in his eyes! But when he saw Duan Qingming in Yan Lingyu's arms, his face couldn't help but change: "What's the matter?" β
He finally got Yan Lingyu's whereabouts, but he didn't expect to see such a situation!
Weak Water whispered something, and Ao Han suddenly grinned: "I'm willing to do this!" "Yes, as long as it is something that can make Yan Lingyu unlucky, Ao Han is very happy!
So, as soon as Ao Han raised his hand, he slashed Yan Lingyu to the ground, and didn't forget to say another sentence to Weak Shui: "Weak Water, if there are these good things in the future, don't forget to inform me again!" β
Weak Water looked at Yan Lingyu who had fainted, and suddenly laughed!
He originally said that he wanted Ao Han to start lightly, but Ao Han's attack was shocking! Ao Han hugged Duan Qingming and left, and the weak water didn't care about chasing him, so he hurriedly asked the secret guard to lift Yan Lingyu up, and followed him back to the tent that Ao Han's men had set up temporarily!
By Ao Han's side, there is actually an accompanying imperial doctor!
At this time, the imperial doctor was helping Duan Qingming to heal, and also to help the unrecognizable Xia Cao'er heal! Needless to say, the whole night, all the time was busy, it was like never before! And Ao Han, who has never been smiling, kept shouting, screaming, urging, and threatening that if he couldn't walk Duan Qingming's life, he would kill someone!
Everyone was busy and messy, but the two parties were lying there, unconscious......
A day has passed!
Two days have passed.
Ever since Yan Lingyu woke up, he had been sitting in Duan Qingming's tent every day, motionless and not speaking!
His man was so thin that he was left with only a layer of bone foreskin! Ao Han also often came to persuade Yan Lingyu, however, every time Yan Lingyu only took the wine in Ao Han's hand, and then directly drove Ao Han out of the door!
No one told Yan Lingyu if Duan Qingming would live.
No one told him whether the woman who had suffered so much could get through this hurdle, what everyone knew was that this woman who had been sick for a long time and had no food and clothing was going through the most difficult moment of her life!
She used to be a princess admired by all people, but now, she is a woman who is about to lose her life!
Duan Yu also came, and behind him, he was followed by his wife who had just gotten married!
When he saw Yan Lingyu actually standing in front of Duan Qingming's bed, Duan Yu tilted his nose angrily. Without saying a word, he kicked Yan Lingyu out of the door, and then, he said his first sentence: "Get out...... Don't let me see you again! β
Xue Ninglan cried and threw herself in front of Duan Qingming's bed, and then, the tent became even more lively!
Ao Han on the side saw that Yan Lingyu really "rolled" out of the door, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, he just knew each other, and handed over a pot of wine!
Yan Lingyu finally looked at Ao Han, and finally said the first sentence after three days: "Ao Han, there is a question I want to ask you - what would you do if your beloved woman died?" β
Ao Han touched his head and said, "What should I do?" I'm going to be sad, I'm going to be in pain, I'm going to get drunk, I'm going to kill people...... Will cry ......"
Men don't flick when they have tears, just because they haven't reached the sad place, if they really lose their beloved, what is crying? What are tears? What is a man's self-esteem?
Ao Han thought that Yan Lingyu would laugh at him.
However, Yan Lingyu closed his eyes slightly and said, "I don't cry......"
Ao Han was a little stunned!
Yes, looking at Duan Qingming lying on the bed, he was so sad that he wanted to shed tears, but Yan Lingyu's eyes didn't even have a little tear!
Therefore, Ao Han believes that Yan Lingyu's heart must be harder than iron!
Yan Lingyu's words continued, with an indescribable heavy feeling - he said: "If the person I love dies, I won't cry, because if I cry, she will be sad, and I won't get drunk, because she won't let me drink more, and I won't kill people, because she is such a merciful person, she can't see you die and I die......"
Yan Lingyu whispered, not knowing whether it was Ao Han or to himself, and finally, he said softly: "However, the underground is so cold and lonely, how can I let her go alone...... So, if she dies, I'll be with her...... Life and death are inseparable, and they will not give up! β
The wine jug in Ao Han's hand fell to the ground with a "snap"!
Yan Lingyu can die for Duan Qingming!
So, in Yan Lingyu's heart, what is the most important?
Country? Family? Or is it personal love?
Why, can he do this for a woman?
I have to say that Ao Han can't do this!
He can love a woman, he can spoil a woman to heaven, he can enjoy glory and wealth together, and he can share hardships, but if you want him to die with that woman, he can't do it!
Ao Han was stunned for a long time, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Yan Lingyu, I'm actually not as good as you!" β
I don't have yours, the courage to be desperate!
After Ao Han finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, got on his horse and leftβ
Originally, he still thought that he wanted to compete with Yan Lingyu - he loved Duan Qingming, so he had the right to get Duan Qingming, so he was willing to give her a chance to choose after Duan Qingming woke up, choose him, or Yan Lingyu!
Yes, he loves Duan Qingming, so he is willing to marry his favorite woman with the tilt of a city and thousands of flowers!
However, Yan Lingyu gave such an answer - life and death, never give up!
Ao Han remembered that Duan Qingming once said to him that Yan Lingyu had made an oath - this life will live up to Great Xia and you!
That you are Duan Qingming.
Now, Yan Lingyu is preparing to fulfill his promise with his life - he has not failed Great Xia, so he is not ready to bear this woman!
Ao Han is gone, and the tent is empty!
Yan Lingyu sat outside the tent door alone, not moving!
The cold wind, whistling through the night of the grassland, blew onto Yan Lingyu's body, however, Yan Lingyu didn't seem to feel anything at all, and didn't move at all!
It's dark, and the stars and moon are gone!
The night is deep, and the night is cold!
Yan Lingyu sat there, covered with a thin layer of frost, but he didn't even have the heart to move!
It seems that only by guarding Duan Qingming here, there will be a moment of peace in his heart - Duan Qingming, I will live up to Daxia and you in this life - Daxia no longer needs me, so in my life, there is only you left, but please, don't go too far, so I can't find you!
Yan Lingyu closed his eyes slightly, leaning on the threshold, as if he was asleep!
I don't know how long it took, a voice snorted coldly above my head: "Hmph, my sister is awake, you get in!" β
It is to go in, but it is to roll in!
The man who was obviously asleep suddenly stood up, he turned around, and rushed into the tent!
However, as soon as he moved a step, he fell to one side. The hard body no longer has any temperature, and under the body, there is a warm feeling, and in his ears, Duan Yu's angry scolding sounded again: "Yan Lingyu, you bastard, you dare to press me......"
Yan Lingyu wanted to say sorry, however, his tongue was stiff and he couldn't say anything!
At this moment, a woman's soft hand pulled Yan Lingyu up!
She sighed slightly: "Alas, Third Highness, get up quickly, Qingming, she is awake and wants to see you!" β
Duan Qingming wants to see him?
Yan Lingyu's tears finally slipped out of his eyes, and he desperately pushed away the woman who was holding him and rushed straight into the house!
In his ears, Duan Yu's cursing voice sounded: "Yan Lingyu, you ......"
However, a gentle voice said, "Duan Yu, who are you scolding?" I stand in front of you, and you still dare to curse? After that, don't you listen to anything I say? β
Duan Yu immediately lowered his voice: "That Yan Lingyu tendered me......"
The voice behind him gradually lowered, however, where could Yan Lingyu manage this? He kept rushing into the tent and stood in front of Duan Qingming's bed!
The warm light illuminated the whole room, and the woman was leaning on the head of the bed, her face was pale and transparent, but looking at her expression, she seemed to see the sun tomorrow!
Yan Lingyu quickly ran forward, but fell to the ground with a "plop"!
It turned out that he had been sitting for too long, and his legs were already numb...... Hard!
Duan Qingming on the bed saw Yan Lingyu's appearance, and hurriedly struggled to get up, however, at the door, Duan Yu's voice sounded: "Yan Lingyu, you useless ghost, what are you doing throwing this wine jar at the door?" Didn't you stop me on purpose? Now my wife said that I was drinking, and she wanted to punish me for not being allowed to go to bed, Yan Lingyu, you kid come and help me explain......"
Outside the door, Xue Ninglan's annoyed and angry voice sounded: "Duan Yu, you ......"
The voice shouted, it seemed to be far away, and the little couple must have laughed and made a fuss, far away.
Inside and outside, there was silence!
Yan Lingyu ignored everything outside the house, only looked at the woman on the bed, and said in a low voice, "Qing ...... Tea ......"
Duan Qingming's person was still very weak, she looked at Yan Lingyu and wanted to laugh, but tears slipped out. She muttered for a long time, and finally spit out the words, however, such a faint voice, Yan Lingyu still heard it-In this life, live up to Daxia and you......
Yan Lingyu's tears flowed out quickly!
Yes, Qingming, although you and I are not in love with the city, and then in love with the country, but I, Yan Lingyu, in this life, will live up to Daxia and you......