[66] The death of the little white rabbit
Still dressed in bright purple, he stood in front of me, looking at me with a smile and a drunken madness.
"You...... How did you end up here? I asked, surprised.
Why is Cao Cao in a pastry shop? How did he get back? Suddenly remembering that night, he was put down by me with osmanthus brewing, and I immediately shrank behind Guo Jia without spine.
Belch...... Isn't it here to seek revenge?
"Ask who is the hero in the world, there is a drunken river, and Cao Gong is crossed." Gently holding the wine glass I had just drunk with one hand, Cao Cao squinted slightly, chuckled and groaned.
Isn't this what I used to make him drink osmanthus brew last time? I laughed dryly, this guy is really still holding such a grudge.
"Fat Beauty, Hero Wine." Squinting at me, Cao Cao was indifferent, "Why is this beautiful woman in front of you so addicted to alcohol?" ”
"Brother Mengde." Guo Jia smiled and pulled me out from behind with one hand.
Cao Cao was no longer aggressive, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all from the cup I had drunk.
Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, I endure it.
Guo Jia helped me sit down beside me, I was still a little top-heavy, looking at Cao Cao's comfortable appearance on the other side, my thoughts gradually became clearer.
Why is he here?
As he said, at this time, he should be a Bainuo and lead the troops outside Bishui Pass, isn't he the most important member of the coalition to crusade against Dong Zhuo? However, at this time, he appeared in Luoyang, drinking freely in this inconsequential little pastry shop......
Perhaps, not inconsequential.
I remember that day Cao Cao said that he would leave Guo Jia in Luoyang to do something. Guo Jia is his brainchild, Guo Jia is stranded in Luoyang City, presumably to avoid his ears and eyes, and do something, as for what it is, only they understand.
Guo Jia looked at me, and for some reason, he turned around and went out, and there was something hidden in his always clear eyes, which made me not really see it.
Zhao Zilong outside the house was still napping, as if nothing had anything to do with him.
The atmosphere in the room was suddenly a little weird.
"If you hadn't forsaken me that day, what would have happened now?" Just when I thought I was going to be so quiet forever, Cao Cao suddenly spoke.
Abandon? I was slightly stunned, and I wanted to laugh. Why do I use such a word, so as if I have become a heinous negative person, Chen Shimei.
"Perhaps, I'll like you." A faint sentence, but it is not shocking and endless.
My expression must have been dumbfounded, because Cao Cao suddenly laughed.
I coughed softly, without words. Could it be that my peach blossom luck has been too prosperous recently? Being liked by one person is happiness, and being liked by several is sad...... That's where the red face and the water come from.
"Your eyes are really beautiful." Sipping wine, Cao Cao looked at me and admired it very seriously.
I rolled my eyes in my heart, this old man will be full of children and grandchildren in the future, and the ladies and concubines will stand in rows...... The little woman thought she didn't have that blessing.
"It's too pretty, though." Squinting, he smiled and said, "The beauty in the troubled times is destined to be a disaster, how many people have to give their lives for you?" ”
I was slightly stunned and smiled lightly: "Lord Cao has been raised." ”
"Dong Zhuo, Lu Bu......" played with the empty wine glass in his hand, Cao Cao chuckled, "Even Wang Yun's cunning and ruthless guy has lost his heart." ”
A faint pain began to feel in my heart, I lowered my eyes and stared at my left index finger: "Sure enough, the person who has a relationship with me will not end well, so it is wise not to provoke me." ”
His chin was suddenly raised slightly, Cao Cao had left the stool and stood in front of me, his hand supporting my chin, his fingertips gently caressing my cheek, he narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at me quietly for a long time, and came to a conclusion: "Woe to the water." ”
Identification completed.
I couldn't laugh or cry.
"Actually, I have to thank you for your kindness, otherwise I would have been buried under the loess today." His thin lips opened slightly, and the faint aroma of wine came to his face.
I was slightly stunned, he knew that after he drank the osmanthus brew that night, I had a murderous intention?
"How could an unsheathed knife forget to put it back in its place? Careless. Cao Cao chuckled.
I subconsciously took a step back, but he clasped me tightly.
"Also, why didn't you even leave me a penny? Greedy. ”
I started sweating. This guy, why is he so nagging all of a sudden? Half in the bag?
"Smile and smile......" he called softly, filled with the aroma of wine, "Dong Zhuo, that's what I called you." ”
I pursed my lips and frowned slightly.
"How beautiful should this smile be......" he looked at me like a lover, his slender hand gently caressing the contours of my face, and he whispered in my ear, "will that murderous guy fall in love with you?" What a dangerous smile, if the heart is thrown on you, it is doomed to be doomed. ”
Will it never be recovered......
Suddenly, he wrapped me tightly in his arms, and I was shocked.
"I'm crazy to be here at this juncture." He chuckled and whispered into my ear.
Don't tell me he's coming back because of me? He put down tens of thousands of troops outside Bishui Pass and came to Luoyang alone in danger to say these inexplicable words to me?
"Perhaps, even if I knew that glass of wine was poisonous, I would have drunk it anyway."
I was stunned, what is this? Love words?
"I came to see you so willfully and recklessly, only this once, not the next one." Gently rubbing my face, he pressed it against my ear and whispered, "That's how I convinced myself." ”
After a long time, he gently pushed me away, returned to the table and sat down, and continued to drink as if nothing had happened.
I was completely dumbfounded. After a while, he got up and walked out of the door, but Cao Cao did not stop him. Guo Jia was sitting at the door feeding Xiaomao, and when he saw me coming out, he looked up at me. I smiled at him and left the pastry shop.
Cao Cao is really a wise person, and everything can be controlled so properly. He is the master of Ming, follow him, Guo Jia did not see the wrong person.
Walking around the corner, I suddenly saw a familiar figure, although the face was covered with a light veil, I was still stunned.
Diao?
It was as if I could recognize her by heart. She really didn't die? Come to think of it, if she had died, I would have disappeared without a trace. Sure enough, Wang Yun saved her? Puzzled, I hurried up to her and saw her walk to a cloth house.
I couldn't see the look on her veil clearly, but I could feel her inner peace.
"Girl, this piece of fabric was specially left for you." The shrewd boss came out, holding a piece of pure white cloth like snow in his hand, which looked very valuable at a glance.
Diao Chan is a frequent customer of this shop, and I have seen Wang Yun wear this fabric.
"No thanks, I'd like to take a look at this." She turned, and took a fancy to a piece of aqua green fabric hanging from the wall.
The boss was obviously surprised, but immediately took the fabric off.
Diao Chan is like a dodder seed, she has always relied on Wang Yun to live, everything in her life is based on Wang Yun, but now she seems to be different.
When I was stunned, she had already bought the fabric and left the cloth house.
Walking to some gloomy corners, Diao Chan's footsteps paused slightly, and several hideous-looking men blocked her way.
"What are you doing?" Through the veil, Diao Chan forced his mouth to speak calmly.
A few people were silent, and approached her with a cruel smile, their faces full of obscenity.
Few people came here, and Diao Chan turned around and was about to leave, but was blocked by them first. When she lifted her veil with one hand, those eyes were blazing, and they were almost drooling.
Diao Chan began to look frightened, and she retreated again and again, but there was no way to retreat. Just as I was touching the *silver arrow in my arms and considering whether I should release a cold arrow, a halberd had already crossed in front of Diao Chan.
Seeing that the duck in his hand was about to fly, driven by the color heart, several people showed a fierce look on their faces, and they greeted Lu Bu directly. The results can be imagined. The gangsters who were beaten to the point of only half their lives fled the scene in embarrassment, and only the two protagonists of the hero saving the beauty were left at the scene.
This is a typical hero saving beauty.
"Laughing ......" Lu Bu turned around hurriedly, grabbed Diao Chan's shoulder, and then immediately let go of his hand and took a step back, "You're not smiling?" ”
"Thank you for saving your life." Diao Chan bowed down and smiled smartly.
That smile made Lu Bu lose his mind for a moment.
Really, too much to look like.
"Diao Chan ......" Lu Bu's expression was complicated.
I was slightly stunned, she didn't know Lu Bu? What happened?
I saw that she suddenly squatted down and picked up something from the ground.
"Knock knock......" she shook softly, it was a rattle.
Just now, Lu Bu fell out of his arms during a fight.
"It's so cute." She laughed.
"Miss, Miss, my lord tells you to go home quickly!" In the distance, a servant girl ran up to her.
Diao Chan glanced at Lu Bu with slightly red cheeks, and turned to face the servant girl: "My father-in-law promised to let me come out." ”
"Ah, didn't your lord tell you to wear a veil?" The maidservant fussed and picked up the veil on the ground and covered her.
"It's strange that my father-in-law is really strange...... Diao Chan frowned slightly, "and told me to stay in my room all day and do nothing." ”
"That's for Miss's good." The maidservant girl helped Diao Chan, "Miss, go home." ”
Diao Chan plucked the jade hairpin on his head with one hand and hurriedly stuffed it into Lu Bu's hand: "Remember, my name is Lele." Before he could finish speaking, the man had been dragged away by the maidservant.
"Miss, how can that hairpin be given away casually, it was given to you by an adult." The servant girl complained.
"Hey, my rattle ......" Lu Bu looked at the jade hairpin in his hand inexplicably and shouted.
Diao Chan turned around and smiled and waved the rattle in his hand, and the person had already gone far away.
Lele? She said...... Her name is Lele?
Looking at her lithe back, I frowned slightly.
Diao Chan seems to have changed. What could make her so thorough? What is it that can make her forget her father-in-law? In her heart, she actually cherishes the child who was connected to her blood in her womb. So...... She said that her name was Lele.
While I was thinking about it, a sedan chair suddenly stopped beside me, and then I was escorted up.
"Huh?" Feeling like I was being stuffed into a sedan chair by several powerful men, I exclaimed, "Who are you?" Do? ”
Captives in broad daylight? At the feet of the Son of Heaven, where is the king's law?
"Feng Xian......" I shouted spinelessly.
But the sedan chair flew away. All the way, I was full of meat and vegetables, and from a distance, I actually saw the palace gate.
The little poisonous tongue stood outside the palace gate and waited for me.
Sure enough, it was at the feet of the Son of Heaven...... The Son of Heaven is waiting for me...... What's this called?
Getting out of the sedan chair in a daze, I walked over to the little poisonous tongue and was about to complain, but I saw that his eyes were red.
"What's wrong?" I had a bad feeling in my heart.
"Brother Huang...... I want to see you......" He spoke, with no expression on his face, looking very calm, but his voice was a little choked.
The little poisonous tongue rarely calls Liu Bianhuang's brother.
"Let's go." Holding his cold hand in my palm, I habitually stroked his head.
Pull me along and walk briskly into the court. As I walked further and further, my heart became tighter and tighter, and that was the hut where I used to live, and where I roasted sweet potatoes with the white rabbit in a dragon robe......
Squeak open the door.
In the dim candlelight, there was a thin figure in the room. When he heard the door, he turned slowly, looked at me with misty eyes that were a little puzzled, and then smiled slowly.
"Want to see me? What's wrong? Suppressing the uneasiness in my heart, I stepped forward.
He was still smiling and silent.
At the sight of the jet-black wine pod rolling at his feet, my heart jerked, and I couldn't even move half a step.
"The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance ......of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold," he suddenly spoke, smiling and chanting softly in a trance......
As soon as he opened his mouth, black blood slowly overflowed from his mouth...... The dark and blood-colored lips became more and more gorgeous.
I looked at him steadily, and that was the kind of meaningless comfort I had told him...... I thought he wasn't listening, but he remembered it so clearly......
But at this time, how ironic is this comfort? Even the future ends at this moment, where is the edge of the sword...... The fragrance of plum blossoms...... History is indeed history, as small as I am...... How can they shake history in vain......
That beautiful and pale face verifies the sign of a thin life...... He looks like an actor with heavy makeup, as if it was just a gorgeous and careless performance...... Even the lines are so sensational......
That sentence seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, and his thin body fell to the ground like a butterfly.
Unable to restrain myself, I stepped forward quickly.
"You're here." He fell to the ground and looked at me, dark liquid sliding from the corners of his pale lips.
I opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.
"Unsalted ......" looked at me with misty and beautiful eyes, he spoke softly, always without expression, faint, as if it were just a cloud of mist, and was gently blown by the wind, and then dispersed...... He slowly raised his hand and stroked my face, his cold fingertips lingering on the place of the scar that had disappeared, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”
I sat on my knees, I don't know what the expression on my face was, at this time, still talking this kind of nonsense? Why is he always so careless?
"I thought I really wouldn't even see the last of us...... If that's the case, I'd rather die at the hands of Lu Bu last time...... It's death anyway, and it's always good to be able to see you...... So I ...... Hold your breath, I've been waiting for you for a long time......" He smiled, but his expression was a little blurred.
I hugged his cold body in my arms and felt his body temperature almost disappear...... Perhaps, he really waited hard, this kid, in order to see me for the last time, waited very hard.
"Wuyan, how nice it would be if I didn't have the surname Liu......" squinting his pretty eyes, he muttered, his mind a little blurred.
"Unsalted ......," he muttered as he muttered the noun with dark blood gushing from his mouth.
Salt-free...... A faceless woman......
I frowned, raised my sleeve and wiped away the black blood gushing out of his lips over and over again, but the blood still poured out of his mouth, and I couldn't finish it.
I have long been accustomed to death, and in this troubled world, I have long been accustomed to it, but ...... At this time, looking at such a little white rabbit, my heart is still tense for a while. From the first time I saw him, from the time he was confirmed, I knew how he ended up today. If you know, why do you feel uncomfortable? Because, he is not a silhouette of history, but a person who lives in front of me, a man of blood and bones......
"Tell you a secret......" he raised his hand and smiled softly.
I followed his wishes, and put his head in the crook of my arm, and he leaned into my ear, chuckling and murmuring, his blood-stained face a little green and slightly red. If it weren't for the blood on the lips, if it weren't for the ashes on the face, this scene would be the warmth and beauty common in idol dramas.
Black blood slowly slid down his lips, dripping onto my palm, sliding down the lifeline of my palm, and into my wrist...... ...... in the sleeves
I laughed too, stroked his face gently, and wiped the black blood from his lips.
"I thought I'd never tell this secret for the rest of my life...... But I never thought that my life would be so short......" He was in a trance, as if he was sighing, "You know what? That time, the imperial sister, me, and Xie'er were vying for you, if you chose me, I would definitely ...... Ahem...... "he looked a little tired," but ...... It's good you didn't pick me ......."
I still chuckled, as if I didn't have any other expression than that.
He suddenly looked up at me, his misty eyes lit up slightly, he leaned hard against my neck, and whispered, "You are saltless...... You're her, aren't you...... Right? "When the light shines back, those beautiful eyes radiate deadly beauty like dying butterflies.
I nodded, "yes, I am." ”
"Hmm." He smiled weakly, his breath waning. Suddenly, he held my hand tightly, "Help Xie'er...... Help him......"
Looking at him, I didn't speak.
"Please...... Help...... Please......" He looked at me, and the dark blood in his mouth grew.
No matter how you wipe it, you can't wipe it all.
"Salt-free ......"
"yes, I know." Lowering my eyes, I hid the sadness in my eyes and whispered.
"I'm sorry ......"
"I know everything, Xie'er will be fine, he will live well, but you ...... In the next life, remember not to be reborn in the emperor's family again. ”
Liu Association is living well, but he has been just a puppet emperor all his life.
"Okay, I'll remember." He narrowed his eyes, "If there will be a next life......"
"Yes." I hugged him, promised.
"Hmm." His response was too light for me to hear.
I can't hear you......
Finally, his lips moved slightly, and he was saying...... I'm sorry......
I'm sorry? Why...... I'm sorry?
On that summer afternoon, in the undisturbed corner of the court, the sun was blazing. There was a young man dressed in white who broke into the silence, he was so beautiful, I felt pitiful, harmless...... Like a little white rabbit.
The first time he saw me, those beautiful eyes were always misty, and he stroked the ugly scar on my cheek, his fingertips trembled, and he said, "It hurts, it must hurt." ”
At that moment, I almost suspected that he was an angel who had fallen into the mortal world by mistake. Such a kind person is really not suitable to be an emperor.
In this troubled time......
Ling'er, Empress Dowager He, Liu Bian...... How many more people will die before it is over? How much more blood will be shed for this game to come to an end?
Looking at the young emperor who had no breath in the crook of my arm, I began to tremble, is this death? It's so cold...... Dong Zhuo...... Is it your hand? Did you kill him? Why...... It's not just that you're going to have heartache, it's not just you're going to be sad...... Others have the same heart, but they will also hurt...... I can forgive you for hurting me, but I can't forgive you for hurting others......