Pampering the sea

It's not convenient to write articles these two days.Take a leave of absence.I hope everyone understands.Will definitely make it up!Character Guarantee!

I don't know how long I've been walking.

The wind in the north roared like Shura all day and all night, and the refugees in the northern border of Yuan Kingdom hurried forward, trying to enter the safe and secure imperial capital in their dreams at the last moment when the city gate was closed.

The imperial capital is not peaceful, Concubine Yun is in chaos, treacherous officials are in power, the army is in chaos, and even the well-trained Xiaoqi Battalion has begun to become tired.

Ten days later, the flames of war raged outside. The war-torn people were displaced and tried to seek shelter. A new round of wind and rain poured into the heart of Yuan Kingdom.Bisheng was wearing a light blue dress with flaps flying, rubbing shoulders with the crowd, her eyes were no longer as bright as before, her half-covered eyelashes concealed all emotions.

"Go away! A group of desperate beggars who want to enter the inn without money, be careful with your lives!"

The family of three was thrown far away by the guys from Xuanran Building, one of them with his hips on his hips, cursing and spitting at the ragged refugees on the ground.There was also a guy in blue who kicked and stomped on a child who had just turned three years old.

Bi Sheng frowned, and drew out the sword with a swipe. The sword light was condensed with a cold brilliance, reaching the tip of the blue-clothed man's trembling nose.

The thin man who fell on the ground quickly picked up his three-year-old son, and thanked Bi Sheng:

"Miss is really King Qinglian alive, thank you for your kindness!"

As soon as the words "Qinglian King" came out, the crowd fell silent for a moment. After a short silence, a cry suddenly sounded:

"If King Qinglian is still here, our country of Yuan...wouldn't be like this..."

"King Qinglian will protect our country...she will find a way to give us food and a place to live..."

"King Qinglian, woo woo..."

Qinglian Wang Yan Liyou is the heroine of the Zhongzhou mainland, who defends the family and the country, has made great military achievements, strategizes, and wins thousands of miles.She was extremely kind to the war refugees, and she opened imperial warehouses three times to help the victims.

"King Qinglian is really a fairy, she will scoop up porridge for us to drink... such a good person, how can he die when he dies?"

The tragic emotions among the refugees spread instantly, and the words of nostalgia surrounded Bisheng, which was deafening.

With a bang, her hand seemed to suddenly lose strength, and she could no longer hold the sword steadily.

"King Qinglian, come back..."

Bisheng's face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on her delicate little face. The girl who was sharp with her sword just now turned into a flustered homeless person, stumbling forward.

The night was approaching, the sky and the earth were half-dark, the soldiers of the imperial city were coming and going, and the drums sounded in the far distance, circling and lingering.

Bisheng supported a tree, grabbed the cloth on her chest, panting like a drowned person.

She had maintained this posture for a long time, and after a long time, her hand moved suddenly, and her back leaned against the big tree, clinging to it, and slowly slipped down.

"I'll never be as good as you."

Bisheng let out a long breath, and a faint white mist like frost lingered around her mouth.

A long time ago, she once asked that person why he loved talking and leaving worries and didn't love her.The man looked at her with the same indifferent attitude as before, and said, "Li You is very kind."

After saying this, he turned around, and he walked very fast. At that time, she had injured her foot, and she was chasing after him desperately, but she couldn't catch a little bit of his clothes.

When he disappeared around the corner, she smiled sadly: "Actually, I'm not bad either."

She's just a little willful, a little ignorant, she hasn't done anything heinous, even though he had a marriage contract with her, he chose someone else.

She hates, she is annoyed, she makes trouble.But she didn't do anything against her conscience, and she didn't do anything cruel to that woman.

She knew that the reason he didn't love her was just because he didn't love her, but she still went crazy and wanted to improve herself, just because he said that Li You was very kind.

Knowing that it was just a perfunctory refusal, she still took it as a follow.

Just now, she drew her sword out, thinking in her heart that she really looks like a chivalrous woman, a very kind chivalrous woman.

However, the crowd behind him rang out praises and remembrances for Yan Liyou.

She suddenly turned into a clown, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake Yan Liyou's beauty.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, melting into the soil drop by drop.

The chaotic sound of horseshoes sounded from far and near, Bisheng had a premonition of something, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and stood up with the support of the tree.

Tonight's moonlight is very bright, flowing down through the bald trees in the forest. At this moment, a whistling sound resounded in the fields, and a cluster of streamers suddenly appeared in the air, piercing the desolate night.

Bisheng immediately pulled out the small dagger that she usually used near her body, and chopped off the flying arrowhead with a swipe. She narrowed her eyes and shouted coldly: "Who is it?"

The opponent didn't give her a chance to react at all, a few sharp swords came over like raindrops, Bisheng dodged left and right, but the arrows came from almost all directions, Bisheng was shocked and her pupils constricted.

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes struck the mountain, and Bisheng felt a tightness in her waist, and her whole body suddenly flew into the air.

"Yes...is it you?"

Immediately, Ye Haochuan's expression did not change, he hugged Bisheng tightly, pinched the horse's belly heavily, and the arrows rained continuously behind him, and he flew away from the dust.

Second night.General's Mansion.

"Ye Haochuan, I want to drink."

The danger of yesterday has passed, and Bisheng at this moment is extremely blocked.

Ye Haochuan put aside his affairs, sat with Bisheng in the courtyard, smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

Ye Haochuan asked someone to bring a white jade jug and two cups, put them on the steps, filled the cups, and handed one to Bisheng:

"Drink."

Bi Sheng held the wine glass, hesitating.

Ye Haochuan smiled gently as always, as if he was a kind general who was praised by the outside world, without any pretensions, and a slight smile was raised on the corner of his lips: "This is the unique flower wine made by Xuanran Tower. Tian, ​​you girl, why do you still dislike her?"

Bisheng backed away, almost falling backwards.Sure enough, is it the exclusive wine of Xuanran Tower?

There was a blank in her mind. The memories of that night were heart-rending. She could hardly breathe. The memories that she didn't want to touch at first just flooded up like a tide. The night was so quiet that it couldn't cover up the turbulent waves.

At that time, she was far away on Mount Jialuan. She heard from her elder sister Bi Xiao that her senior brother was in trouble, so she rushed here from a long distance. She tried her best to reach the Xuanran Tower in the imperial capital. She was outside the window and saw her senior brother drinking wine. , and then fell down on the couch in a half-conscious state. She wanted to go, but a strange female voice suddenly sounded in the room:

"Is it true that love is stronger than gold? I'll take your sorrow away. Do you choose to go downstairs to find other women, or are you steadfast and unyielding and would rather die than submit, and guard your body like a jade for her?"

Bisheng couldn't see the person who was speaking, but only saw the brother's face was flushed and his eyes were blurred, as if he was in pain. He didn't seem to listen to what the woman said.

Bisheng jumped into brother Wen Moqing's room from the window, the woman who spoke had disappeared, Bisheng walked quickly to Wen Moqing, and asked worriedly:

"Brother, are you alright?"

Wen Moqing exhaled, and the lingering fragrance of flowers and wine exuded in the air, and his warm breath rushed towards his face.

"Go away!"

Wen Moqing seemed to have regained his clarity suddenly, with a hoarse voice, he swung Bisheng away, picked up the sword by the bed, and said:

"Damn it, someone actually caught Li You, I'm going to..."

He just stood up, and then fell down exhausted, his face flushed, and he struggled on the bed.

Bisheng had never seen her senior brother like this before, she leaned over with some fear, suddenly pressed her down with tenderness, her messy hair fell to the clavicle below her neck, he pressed her arm, heavily panting heavily.

"Go...I don't want to hurt you..."

After saying this, he rolled over from her again, as if he had exhausted his strength.

Bisheng was stunned, her lips trembled, and then she stretched her hand towards the clothes on her chest.

She has no experience, but she doesn't know everything.

She's not mean, she just doesn't want senior brother to suffer, let alone his death.

Lustful on the bed, lingering in the room, she hugged his senior brother, listening to him calling other people's names all night, Li You, Li You...

She remembered that her sister once asked her what she wanted most, and she said without shyness at all, that she would have many, many children with her senior brother.

The tearing pain spread all over her limbs and bones. With tears in her eyes, she held her brother's hand, looked into his blurred eyes, and said seriously: "Senior brother, I am Bisheng."

But he just smiled and called, Liyou, Liyou...

Sadness is greater than heart death, I guess so.

He and she grew up together. She remembers a long time ago, when she was lazy in practicing kung fu and was punished by her master to kneel in the snow, her always prudent senior brother ran out to help her up. He said coldly, "If something goes wrong, I will be responsible."

He carried her on his back, who was about to freeze, and walked forward step by step.

The heavy snow at that time was the warmest picture in her memory.

He couldn't blame her for loving him.The girl's love is so sweet that it ferments. He is the senior brother of Baima Qingqiu, walking side by side, giving warmly. At that time, she hadn't gone down the mountain, and she didn't see the prosperity and vastness of the world. He is alone.

He fell asleep, and she struggled to get up from the bed without saying a word.

She went back to the mountain, hugged her sister and cried a lot, all grievances were unreserved in front of her relatives.

When the elder sister heard the news of her suicide, she comforted her for a while and said, "It's not a bad thing. Tell senior brother what happened that night, and senior brother will definitely leave Yan Liyou behind and marry you. Didn't you always want to marry senior brother?" ?”

Bisheng laughed suddenly, tears were still on her pretty face, she only said one sentence:

"I can't do something so mean."

She went down the mountain, wandered around in a daze, and arrived at the imperial capital, in front of Xuanran Tower.She heard that not long after that night, the senior brother left, Yan Liyou also left, and Jun Wunian was nowhere to be seen, they disappeared in an instant as if they had evaporated from the world.

She knew there was a conspiracy here, and she tried her best to find them, but she had no clue.

"what happened to you?"

Ye Haochuan saw Bisheng's expression was wrong, and asked.

Bisheng walked out of memory, shaking her head in a daze:

"fine."

With mixed feelings in her heart, Bisheng drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Ye Haochuan raised his eyebrows tentatively: "I know the news about Wen Moqing, do you want to hear it?"

It was like a broken silver bottle in her heart, with thousands of troops out of control, but Bisheng forced herself to suppress the troubles in her heart, and after taking a breath, her eyes suddenly became very pale, like green dragonflies in water, soft and elegant:

"No need. Now that you know his news, you will definitely protect him, and he will be safe and sound."

She wants to let go of her obsessions, and she wants to get out of the puzzle.

She drank a lot of wine and chatted with Ye Haochuan for a long time. She asked about Ye Haochuan's younger sister Ye Lingxi, asked about the situation in Beizhen, and asked about some messy things, but she didn't want to touch the matter of her senior brother.

She was very drunk, but her body turned cold as if she was sick, a sudden warmth came from her body, Bisheng opened her eyes drunkenly, and Ye Haochuan's face came into her eyes.He was taking his own clothes and putting them on her.

Bisheng suddenly smiled, she smiled beautifully, her teeth were white, her eyes were shining like twinkling stars:

"Ye Haochuan, do you also regard me as your younger sister?"

Ye Haochuan was taken aback for a moment, but said nothing.

"Brother said that you are my beloved who will take care of me for the rest of my life. He said that you can protect me well, but I know that he just wants to leave me." Her eyes suddenly darkened, "Am I really so annoying? "

"No." Ye Haochuan spoke hastily, met her pure eyes, and smiled slightly, "Bisheng is a cute little girl."

Bisheng suddenly laughed again, she said: "Tomorrow I will leave, leave the imperial capital, and walk around."

Ye Haochuan was taken aback suddenly, looked at her delicate face, and said after a long time:

"Girl, if you have nowhere to go," he said with deep eyes, "just follow me to Mobei."

Bisheng shook her head and frowned: "It's too cold, I won't go."

She picked up the wine and drank it down again.

Ye Haochuan pursed his lips and looked at her, unable to see his emotions clearly.

Suddenly he clasped her wrist, and said with condensed eyes: "I hope you will go to Mobei with me," his strong tone suddenly softened, "You are cold, I will...I will give you clothes to wear."

He has been licking blood all year round, and he can't say any love words like I will hug you if you are cold.

Bisheng's originally dim eyes were twinkling, she nodded and smiled as if thinking of something, "Okay, I'll go to Mobei with you."

Ye Haochuan was stunned for a moment. He was dressed in white, with black hair and dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned up.

But she only heard her say: "I want to be a woman who can fight, and I want to be a heroine. I want him..." She turned her head and looked at me again.

Before she could finish her sentence, she fell drunk to the ground.

The candle flame flickered in the distance, exuding a harmonious light, running around.

Ye Haochuan hugged Bisheng and smiled suddenly.

The candlelight is brightly lit, with the purpose of illuminating the surroundings, and it keeps jumping, but it cannot see the deepest darkness at the bottom of the candlestick. It looks for it in the world of light and shadow, but it loses its own shadow forever.Perhaps, selflessness is a kind of mistake, so wrong that you lose yourself and lose your value.

Ye Haochuan walked through the corridor holding Bisheng, and suddenly found that her shortness of breath had become shallow. He stretched out his hand to touch her small face, and it was cold.

Her lips were faintly tinged with purple, showing signs of poisoning.

Originally, the disappearance of Wen Moqing and Yan Liyou had already made Ye Haochuan feel a little dizzy, but now that Bisheng had another accident, he suddenly felt in chaos.

He didn't know where Wen Moqing was, but he couldn't bear Bisheng to continue worrying about Wen Moqing's disappearance, so he acted like everything was planned.

The disappearance of Wen Moqing and Yan Liyou, the turmoil in Yuan Country, the shooting and killing of Bisheng by those people in the forest yesterday, and the current state of Bisheng fainting, everything is inextricably linked. sort out.

What happened in the end?

Ye Haochuan walked forward quickly, praying in his heart that nothing would happen to Bisheng.