019. Poetic

After hiding in the shadows for a while, Xiao Debt poked his head out again and looked cautiously at the soldiers guarding the city over there.

After a few moments, after making sure that the soldiers were not awake, she exhaled and leaned back on the wall, looking at the corpses below.

Saliva flowed out uncontrollably.

Looking at the piles of corpses below, smelling the rancid smell that emanated, it was like a feast with infinite light placed in front of the little debt!

Her saliva was dripping down the corners of her mouth.

Then, fall to those corpses below. Afterwards......

The mouth was full of saliva and small debts, but at this moment he suddenly closed his mouth.

She looked at the bodies, then looked up and scanned all the bodies on the narrow mountain path.

After thinking about it for a long time, the little girl slowly retracted her hand. Her big eyes kept wandering, and after thinking for a long time, the child finally retracted his hand completely, turned his head, jumped off the city wall without saying a word, ran back to the general's mansion along the way he came, returned to the bed, and fell asleep.

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Then, it was dark.

The siege battle started again, and the soldiers of the Xuyan Kingdom who were like a tide rushed up frantically like wasps who were not afraid of death.

The soldiers on the city wall were also shouting, and they threw the burning torches directly down the city wall, igniting the mountains of corpses below, forming a wall of fire to prevent the soldiers of the Xuyan Kingdom from attacking the city.

The enemy's offensive retreated slightly, and the whole day's offensive was also after this fire. That's the end of it.

But another day passed, and after the flames had almost been extinguished, the siege surged up again! The soldiers of the Flame Kingdom trampled on their charred compatriots. He shouted loudly, as if there had been no demoralization at all from the previous three days of fighting.

The shouts of battle were still deafening, and arrows were still raining down in the air.

The soldiers of Xu Yanguo fell to the sound of "release the arrows!" one after another, and the soldiers behind pushed away their fallen and dead comrades and continued to advance towards this side.

On this day, Yancheng won again.

The number of casualties was no more than a thousand, but. Compared to Xu Yanguo, who has more than 10,000 dead and injured, it is still a number to be proud of, isn't it?

And then. As in the previous days, after the victory, the whole town began to drink again, rejoicing in another day of victory.

"Debt. What's wrong with you?"

At the banquet. Tao Zhaide looked at the little debt next to him who was sullen and couldn't even eat a mouthful of meat.

The little girl just pouted and kept shaking her head.

"Does your stomach hurt? Sue sΓΉ Dad, okay?"

Hearing Tao Zhaide's relieved voice, Xiao Debt nodded. She opened her hand, and Tao Zhaide also picked up the child, and after saying a few words to Ding Dangxiang, she turned around and left the table.

Leave the banquet hall. The bright moon above is still so bright and bright.

The breath between the mouth and nose is no longer the somewhat muddy air.

Tao Zhai took a beautiful breath and turned his head. Looking at the frowning beside him, the two little hands kept rubbing each other, and asked, "What's wrong?" You don't seem to be happy today. ”

Xiao Debt pouted and looked up at Tao Zhaide. This little girl still didn't seem to be very refreshing, she ran into the garden stream of the General's Mansion, and suddenly jumped down.

The water splashed, and under the silver-white moonlight, it was like diamonds splashing under the bright moonlit night sky.

The drenched little debt did not start a fire to dry the water on her body, on the contrary, the little girl obediently sat in the small stream that was not too deep, holding her legs, looking a little sullen.

"What's wrong?"

Tao Zhaide also jumped in at once, and sat down beside the debtor in the same way.

The water touched his skin, and it looked a little cold. However, the feeling of cold and cold is very comfortable.

"Dad. ”

"Well, what's wrong?"

"Dad, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Hmm...... Dad doesn't feel anything uncomfortable yet. Do you feel a little uncomfortable owing debts? ”

Tao Zhaide stretched out his hand and touched the debtor's forehead.

Her forehead was not very hot, and it was obvious that she was very comfortable controlling the mental power in her body. After checking the temperature, Tao Zhaide continued to smile and said, "You don't seem to have a cold." Why? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

The little debt pouted and nodded slowly.

"Dad, I always feel sick. It seems that the whole body is uncomfortable, very uncomfortable. ”

Tao Zhaide was also a little worried, he held the child in his arms, and said with some concern: "What's uncomfortable? What's wrong?"

Xiao Debt put on a crying face, she raised her hand and pointed to the bright moon in the sky, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and said, "It's just uncomfortable." Look, Dad, those big eyes are looking at me all the time, it's really uncomfortable. ”

Big eyes?

Tao Zhaide raised his head and looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, the moon disk was like a wheel, the frost was like a knife, and it was indeed a little like a human pupil.

"Haha, little girl, you will also have a moment of fear. Don't be nervous, it's the moon, you often see it in the Guanghan Palace, isn't it?"

"No! not the moon!"

Xiao Debt screamed a little anxiously, her fingers pointed at the bright moon even more nervously, and screamed-

"That's the eyes! It's not the moon! That's the eyes! It's not the moon! Daddy, don't you believe in debt?

Seeing that the debt was so anxious now, Tao Zhaide, who was originally just smiling on his face, quickly shrank the smile on his face.

Although, in debt and he often fights.

However, as a fool, Tao Zhaide never doubted the idea of debt.

The moon in the sky is a giant eye?

This stupid man raised his head, stared at the bright moon with his eyes, and just looked at it directly, looking at it tightly......

And then......

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, a strange thought suddenly burst into Tao Zhaide's mind......!

"The relics of the sea of stars, the dream soul yarn. I can't see through the long future, a little sad, and lonely. ”

A voice came from the other side.

Tao Zhaide and the debt were suddenly shocked, and turned his head to look, only to see a girl about eleven or twelve years old, with short ear-length hair, and a small set of armor, now sitting on the pavilion, her eyes raised, looking at the moonlight in the sky.

"Cry for you, hurt with you. I wish to think about it but unforgettable, not old, empty boudoir window. ”

The girl with short hair slowly lowered her head and looked at Tao Zhaide and Xiao Debt, who were sitting in the stream.

Was it because she was bathed in the silver moonlight? Her eyes looked ...... Just like the moonlight, it revealed a silvery white light. It looks bright...... However, just as there is only one bright moon in the vast sky, there is also loneliness and loneliness in those eyes.

β€œ........................ Little sister, if you sit so high, will you fall down? Do you want my brother to help you down?"

For Tao Zhaide, what he saw was a little girl sitting so high, so he couldn't help but ask.

But the little girl didn't have any reaction to this sentence, just looked at Tao Zhaide so lonely, her silver-gray pupils seemed to be transparent, as if she could let people see something on the other side.

"What do you think of this poem?"

Sound, ethereal.

It was like a voice in the valley, constantly echoing throughout the General's Mansion.

The little debt turned his head and glanced at the banquet hall over there. I saw Ding Dangxiang and his sergeants still drinking and having fun inside, celebrating today's victory. There seemed to be no reaction to the ethereal voice. And the maids who were in charge of serving the wine and food didn't seem to see the girl sitting in the pavilion, but continued to complete the work in their hands.

"Hmm...... Your voice is good. ”

Tao Zhaide smiled and replied humbly. He simply turned around in the stream, facing the pavilion, and said with a smileβ€”

"Poetry...... I don't understand, so I can't tell the difference between good and bad. However, if you read it out, it sounds good and true. (To be continued......)