Pampering the sea

There seemed to be a cold front in her eyes, which made the two people shiver with thorns on their backs.

"understand?"

The two short warriors immediately stood up straight, and nodded like chickens pecking at rice: "Understood!"

Xin Yue tightened the burden on his back, and was about to step out, when he thought of something, he stopped and said:

"As for the antidote, I'll fix the letter for you when I'm stable. Don't worry, trust my ability, and you will live until then."

One of the two warriors tremblingly said: "If, just in case..."

Xin Yue raised his eyes very calmly, and slowly touched the knife at his waist, and said lightly: "It seems that one person is enough to take care of their food, and people who talk too much always feel unsafe."

The samurai's face was ashen, and he said quickly: "There is no chance, we absolutely believe in you, and look forward to your early escape."

Xin Yue put the sword back into the sheath, his eyes fixed.

"I don't want you to die, how can such an obedient person die early?" Xin Yue smiled lightly, "After a month, you can secretly spread the news that Chu Zhiling's brothers are being held in a dark room , This means that when you feed Chu Zhiling brothers, you must cover their eyes, so that they cannot recognize you afterwards, and of course you cannot say a word, about the cloth towel, now, " Xin Yue pointed to the inside, with bright eyes shining, "Go quickly."

Xin Yue clutched the burden on his shoulders, dressed in a lake-green shirt and a snow-white fox fur, and walked out of Chu Zhiling's mansion on Annan Island in a grand manner.

The strong wind blows, blowing clothes and hunting.

Standing on the hill in the distance, Xin Yue turned his head and glanced at the house.

Any complicated emotions flashed across her eyes, and soon, a seemingly careless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She withdrew her gaze, waved her hand, and walked forward in a chic and calm manner, her steps were so elegant and fearless.

Thin, goose-feathered snowflakes brushed against her delicate white cheeks, slowly sank into her skirt, and slowly melted into fine water, moistening the plain clothes.

Follow the gaze down the hill, and soon she is reduced to an indeterminate point, alone, moving forward.

At dusk, the sky is getting dark.

Xin Yue came out after eating in a small inn, and what he saw was the leaden gray loneliness that was the same color as the water and the sky.

The white becomes gray, the gray becomes black, the boundary is blurred, shadowy and indistinguishable.

She looked away, because there was a voice in her ears, it was the laughter of a boy: "Mother, are we going home soon?"

The woman at the side took him by the hand and quickly walked up to the pier, and said impatiently: "Stop talking and walk quickly, or the boat will leave."

The boy gave a "cut", then stuck his little finger into his nostril and picked his nose, as if he hated his mother for answering like this.

They passed by Xin Yue's side, and then rushed to the big boat returning home.Traveling in a hurry, the joy permeated from the eagerness made the homeless wanderers envious.

Thinking of the five or six-year-old boy picking his nose, Xin Yue felt like laughing for no reason.

What a funny kid...

When they disappeared from sight, Xin Yue's smile that was always on his face collapsed in an instant.

She will never be able to enjoy such happiness.

It is never possible to hold my child's hand, watch him grow up slowly, watch him be happy or depressed, watch him raise his head, and call him mother sweetly.

Her hand reached out to her lower abdomen, slowly, gently, and weakly.

Here, little life can no longer be conceived, and in the whole world, there are no relatives related to her by blood.

In the wind, a pale smile flashed across Xin Yue's delicate face.

She is a lonely person in the world of mortals, standing alone, without a refuge, and the wishes of her children and grandchildren Chenghuan's knees are already out of reach.

Xin Yue's usually clear eyes were suddenly full of desolation. She really wanted to cry, cry a lot, but she couldn't.

If you want to cry but have no tears, it is the most depressing.

Thousands of sails are gone, and the vicissitudes of life are left behind.

She raised her eyes, letting the world's lead dust sneak into her eyes.

Relatives are so important to her, so the man who killed her child can never be her husband.

So she wanted to run away from him, to run away from him by whatever means.

So at that time she knelt down and kowtowed to Hao Bo, begging Hao Bo to give her the medicine for false pregnancy, so that he would not interfere with her escape plan.

That's why when Chu Zhiling asked Hao Bo to come over to see if she was pregnant, he said he couldn't afford it.

Therefore, when she learned that Brother Chu Zhiling was fighting in the Southeast China Sea, she was already fully prepared.

When he said that he was leaving, she wasn't surprised at all, she told him what she was reluctant to do, and she wanted to dispel his guard as much as possible, making him think that she would be that silly woman obediently waiting for him to come back.

Her eyes gradually became calm from the desolation at the beginning, as always, calm.

She never wanted to respond passively, so she didn't want to spend her life in the dark time of escape.

How to control your own destiny?How to make myself stand on a platform enough to confront him, so that he can't touch her hair?

Xin Yue smiled faintly and walked forward.

You are your enemy and only you can defeat you.

You are your friend and only you can save you.

The strong wind was blowing, and the clothes were constantly blowing. In a trance, Xin Yue suddenly remembered what Yan Zhan had said to her——I know everything about the Arabian Nights, but I still want to try.

I also want to try.Xin Yue suddenly felt as if his whole body was full of strength, and the tiny rays of light reflected layer upon layer in her jet-black eyes, like the bright sun looming in the thick clouds in early winter.Gradually, the corners of her lips raised into a sky-high and cloudy arc, step by step towards the sea that almost filled her entire life, earnestly and calmly.

History always coincides amazingly. After that day, the light and shadow overlap and the world changes. Xinyue holds the power, and the waves and white rivers move from north to south. When he took off the armor on his head without fear, abandoned his honor and disgrace and stood proudly in front of the upstarts of the dynasty, it was such a snowy day, and today is many years later.

At that time, her head was raised high, her clear and innocent eyes were full of contempt, and the heavy snow was blowing her single clothes after she took off her armor. She was as elegant and noble as before.

That was the most glorious time of her life.

The strong wind is blowing, and the volume of history will turn a new page because of her progress.