Chapter 82: What a Blessing

(Girls' Literature)

Blue brick glazed tiles. Laughing drunk red dust.

Where Shuo is. It is a famous old house in Tooth City. Because there were too many wounded in the army. Therefore, Shuo took some of the more seriously injured people to live here to recuperate. On the military side, Chonghui and a few junior generals were in charge.

This courtyard is extremely quaint. All the trees are before they arrive. Carefully trimmed by zealous people. The interior of the hall is even more luxurious. Calligraphy and painting in the hall. It was written with interest, and the ink was swayed. The handwriting looks frenzied and carefree.

For three days. Shuo has always lived here. Although he didn't mind sleeping and eating with the soldiers. But this time was different. This time there is Wu Ling.

Although Wu Ling is a female general. But after all, she is a woman. He couldn't have let her sleep with those five big and three rough soldiers all day. So I had to find this excuse. Arrange for wounded soldiers to live here. Then he gave Wu Ling a secluded hut. It can also make her stay more comfortable.

Shuo had been sitting in the house for a long time. From the time when the people began to rejoice. And he knew. Won.

Then Wu Ling quietly stepped into the house. looked at the person sitting in the room wearing a crescent moon white shirt. Shuo with a military book in his hand. Speak slowly.

"Shuo. The enemy was defeated. ”

Her voice. The cold was unusually hoarse, with a hint of hoarseness and exhaustion.

Seeing Wu Ling come back. Shuo hurriedly put down the scroll. A slightly apologetic smile.

"I don't need to bother you."

"For the sake of the Cloud Dynasty. What is the meaning of tiredness? ”

Wu Ling sat down beside him. The expression was indifferent. It's like stagnant water. He took a sip from his teacup. Fingertips that can tremble slightly. But it shows her mood.

It's not that she doesn't care. Girls' literature is updated for the first time After all, she is a woman. Every time you kill. It's like they're killing themselves.

But. A country. A dynasty. All need someone to have a golden iron horse. Throw your head and spill blood. This person can be any one person. As long as it is a Yunguo person. We all have this responsibility.

Shuo Na said on that day. Children are together. That's it.

Shuo stood up. Stand in front of her. Looking at her eyes that were as red as rubies at the moment. Gently took her hand and said, "There is you." What a blessing. ”

What a blessing. There she is. Share his worries. What a blessing. There she is. Always by his side.

This moment. He couldn't say much. Seeing Wu Ling's expression. He only felt distressed.

Wu Ling lowered her head expressionlessly. Bitter ripples rippled in my heart. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible

Good sentence. What a blessing.

There she is. What a blessing?

To the country of clouds. and even the world. It's not necessarily a blessing.

Wu Ling's red eyes instantly became even more sparkling. It seems to be glowing.

Only she knows. It was a tear she couldn't shed in her imprisoned eyes.

Wu Ling lowered her eyes. Look at the man holding his hand. He looked at the teacup he was holding in his other hand. Tea in the teacup at the moment. It's been burned and boiled. Boiling with a gentle smoke wafering.

In an instant. The heart is like a knife.

She gently withdrew her palm. He just said, "Hot." He turned and went back to the Backrooms.

Her heart. Mess. Now. Not suitable to be with him.

Dodge. is the most knee-jerk reaction.

Shuo saw Wu Ling like this. I knew everything. After lowering his eyes for a long time, he sighed: "Wu Ling...... If I had not known you. How nice it should be. ”

If you don't know. will always protect her as a weak sister.

If you don't know. There will be no such barriers. Even if you try to disguise. It's hard to go back to the way things were.

If you don't know......

Shuo sat alone in the hall. Unconsciously recalled the day I first met Wu Ling. He sighed again.

If only time could stand still in that moment. How nice it should be.

The light rain was hazy. Meet under the verandah. Look all over the flowers and the full moon.

It's just that the world makes people. Whoever and everyone can be together. It's just that they are such an embarrassing identity. Between two fires.

Time flies. In the blink of an eye. And ten days passed.

These ten days. The enemy army was defeated because of this strange one. Withdraw the troops to Xingcheng in the farthest place. The people praised it. This is because the daughter of the god of fire came to earth. before the enemy retreated.

A demon. After countless assassinations. Accused of being a Heavenly Fire Demon Maiden. But after a justifiable murder. became the daughter of the god of fire.

How sad.

Demons. After all, it's a demon. You can't escape the word chaos.

Wu Ling sat on the peach blossom tree in the courtyard. This peach blossom looks very different. Normal peach blossoms bloom in the alternating seasons of spring and summer. But it's almost the end of summer. It's still open.

And the color is not the same. Girls' literature is updated for the first time, not a soft pale pink. Instead, it's a little blood-red.

Could it be that it also sensed this kind of national hatred and family hatred? Dyed red.

A gentle breeze blows. Countless petals fall under the tree. A few wounded soldiers passed by. Look at the petals that fall like pink snow. Maybe it's thinking of relatives or wife and children. Maybe something else. There was a soft look in their eyes.

The enemy troops suddenly retreated. For Yunguo. That's a good thing. After all, these wounded also need to be recuperated. This gives them plenty of time to recuperate.

But in Wu Ling's eyes. There are no such soldiers. It's all irrelevant.

on the battlefield. With a wave of her hand, thousands of troops were wiped out. And why bother these people to fight to the death?

Keep a good year. Girls' literature is updated for the first time How good it is to go home and spend a short life with my wife and children. Why be buried in the field.

Maybe it's because she is a woman. Or maybe it's because it has a difference in seeing the cold and warm. Wu Ling believes in reincarnation from beginning to end. Believe in cause and effect.

Samsara naturally exists. Cause and effect naturally exist.

War. It is also inevitable.

There is no reason to prevent war from happening. Since ancient times, princes and generals. The country is full of miles. It's all blood exchanged.

This cloud country is full of rivers and mountains. I don't know what kind of stroke will be left in this long river of history. But Wu Ling would rather bear this cause and effect in the place of everyone.

If killing is a must. Then she comes to kill.

Shuo had fought for her once. I almost lost my life. So this time she was the one to protect him.

There are also thousands of people in the cloud country. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. It's all up to her to take care of.

If cause and effect are inevitable. So. All iniquity. It's all on her, the demon. It couldn't be better.

It doesn't matter if it's a demon monster, a goddess of heavenly fire, a daughter of a fire god, or something else. It doesn't matter anymore.

Important: The queen mother and the emperor had high hopes for her. Let her protect Shuo. Whether it is to repay the mother's nurturing grace. It is still the emperor's ninety-five honor, and the golden mouth of the jade words decreed to give the seal. She had to give it her all.

Reckless and all-in.

In the past few days, Wu Ling's spirit has been floating almost all the way outside the Nine Heavens. Walked mechanically on two feet. I don't know where I want to go. I just can't sit still. Don't want to be alone in one place.

But she had nowhere to go. I had to swing around.

That is until she discovers the tree. Girls' literature is updated for the first time, and this tree can be relied on for her. The peach blossom tree that can allow her to hide completely. before he stopped wandering. Sitting on a tree every day. Watch the flowers bloom and fall.

Count when each bud will open. And when was it blown down by the wind?

Inadvertently. Wu Ling saw a scroll of woodcuts on a low table in the middle of the courtyard. It reads "Name Carving". It is an interpretation of various types of words. There is also a paraphrasing of the name.

。。 My name is Shuo. Crescent moon. It also refers to the name of the beginning of the month.

。。 I'm Rui. Tomoya. Akiya. Saint also.

。。 My name is Jin Rong. Resembling a hibiscus. Splendid. Like a blooming hibiscus.

Wu Ling jumped from a tree. Slowly approached the scroll of woodcuts. Hold it in your hand. The woodcut is cold and cold. It even made her feel a little rare anticipation.

All of them have their names explained. And what about hers.

The name given to him by the Queen Mother. What exactly does that mean.

She had been wondering about that question for many years. Today. You can find out.

But just when Wu Ling was about to unwrap the seal on the woodcut. Suddenly footsteps were heard. Raise your eyes. I saw Shuo.

"What is Wu Ling doing?" Shuo was holding a little fluffy guy in his arms. It turned out to be a rabbit.

"I ......" Wu Ling hid the woodcut. She didn't know how to explain that she wanted to see the woodcut.

Who wouldn't even have read the explanation of their own name? Except for her...... I'm afraid no one doesn't know.

"Give it to me." Shuo stretched out his hand. He clearly saw something behind Wu Ling.

Rare. Wu Ling also has something that she wants to hide. Then he had to take a look.

Wu Ling hesitated. Biting his lower lip slightly. He handed over the woodcut in his hand.

"Good job." Shuo freed up a hand holding a rabbit. After stroking Wu Ling's soft hair. Take the woodcut. Throw away immediately.

Wu Ling watched as the woodcut was thrown away. I was a little puzzled. This clearly means not to let her see it. But why don't you let her see it.

But she was puzzled. But he still bit his lip and didn't speak.

"Alas......" Shuo raised his hand. The slender thumb ran over Wu Ling's lips: "If I make you unhappy." And you will bite me. Don't toss yourself anymore. ”

Wu Ling raised her eyes. See him serious. And the fingers that covered his lips. It's still cold. The delicate feeling is like a willow leaf hit by the spring rain.

"I'm not unhappy." Wu Ling turned her head sideways. Dodge his hands. Just for the thing he didn't want her to see the woodcuts. It's just tangled up for a while.

"Nonsense. I don't know about you yet. If you are sad, you have to bite your lip and bear it. Every time. ”

Listen to him. Wu Ling subconsciously bit her lip again. But his fingers covered his lips again.

"Don't bite. Someday, these thin lips will be eaten by you. Ha ha. Shuo handed the rabbit in his arms to Wu Ling: "For you." ”

"Give it to me." Wu Ling bowed her head. I saw that the rabbit struggled slightly. But because he felt the aura on her body. And calmed down.

"Hmm. Picked up by a soldier. The paw was injured. Come to think of it. It's all men. Only Wu Ling can take care of it. Shuo nodded. He reached out and stroked the rabbit's ear.

The rabbit turned his head to look at Wu Ling. There was a wary look. A pair of red eyes against a pair of red eyes. This scene. It's kind of funny.

"I ...... May I. "Wu Ling has never had any pets. I don't know how to take care of such a small thing.

It looks so small. So weak. It's like a ...... My childhood self.

"You can." Shuo smiled slightly: "Because I believe in Wu Ling." ”