A farmer's wife with medical products to get rich in the pastoral

Chapter 218 The Ending (18)
"Doudou." Xiao Jimo spoke harshly to Mi Doudou for the first time.

"Brother Huang." Yanrou smiled gently at Xiao Jimo, "This is my last wish before I die, so please fulfill me."

Time passed by little by little, and the sky changed from day to night.When Mi Doudou came out, Xiao Jimo was guarding outside with a pale face.In the deep eyebrows and eyes is a thick and indelible sorrow.

Mi Doudou's heart ached, she stepped forward and hugged him, sniffled and said, "Xiao Jimo, you have a great sister. This is her wish, please be happy for her?"

Xiao Jimo hugged Mi Doudou's waist tremblingly, and there were bursts of cruelty in his deep eyes.He sighed heavily, his cold voice wafting in the dark night made people shudder: "Zhao Mingcheng, you will pay for your stupidity!"

Yanrou had already been buried when Huamuye untied the gauze from her eyes.He started frantically looking for her portraits, clothes, and even everything related to her.But as if possessed by a demon, everything else is there, except that there is no portrait. In the huge Great Wilderness Palace, there is no portrait of the prince or concubine.

Hua Muye began to drink day and night, get drunk, holding Yan Rou's clothes and recalling every bit of her.It was the first time she cooked the meal for him, she was afraid of being laughed at by him and secretly rubbed the burn medicine on her hands.The first dress she made for him...

Well, Hua Muye suddenly smiled ugly, and an extremely distorted expression appeared on his handsome face.The first meal she cooked for him seemed to be dumped by him, and the clothes she made for him for the first time seemed to be wiped by him... It seems that he knew that Yanrou liked her from the first day he got along with her. he.But willful relying on her liking to trample on her will.

He hates arranged marriages, political marriages, and others who arrange everything for him.How can a handsome man who traveled through time in the 21st century listen to his parents' orders and his matchmaker's words?So he is angry, he is dissatisfied, he despises the throbbing in his heart, and willfully quarrels with the person he likes.It seems that at the moment of Yan Rou's death, he thought of telling her his heart... Well, I don't know if she heard it.

Hua Muye smiled bitterly, poured herself a glass of wine, touched her wet eyes, and suddenly smiled brightly.He was sad in his heart, but forced himself to laugh.Before Yan Rou died, she seemed to have told him not to cry with her eyes.

Hua Muye shook his head violently, trying to clear up his dizzy mind from excessive drinking.He began to tidy up Yan Rou's belongings, her clothes, and her letters.Suddenly, Hua Muye snapped her fingers, and her ice blue eyes showed a different look.

With trembling hands, he took out an already written letter from a pile of letters, and the recipient was himself.Looking at the date, it should have been written on the day Yan Rou was poisoned.

The letter is very short, only a simple sentence: "All the portraits have been destroyed, don't think about my appearance anymore, the next person you fall in love with will be my appearance."

At this moment, Hua Muye forced her smile on her face, tears rained down...

Just when Hua Muye was intoxicated with grief, the war between Xiao Jimo and Zhao Mingcheng completely developed into a white-hot stage.Zhao Mingcheng's guess was right, as soon as Yan Rou died, Da Huang and Xiao Xia lost their in-law relationship, and the King of Da Huang soon began to withdraw his troops.No matter how much he loves his third emperor, he can't let him mess around with his national strength.The Great Desolation King's idea is very simple, let them fight with the snipe and the clam, and he will benefit from it.

Without Dahuang's military support, even if Zhao Mingcheng's army had people die suddenly one after another, its combat effectiveness was overwhelmingly victorious compared to Xiao Jimo's army.Seeing Xiao Jimo's army retreat steadily, Mi Doudou suddenly received a powerful artillery sent by Hua Muye.The letter Hua Muye sent was also very simple, with only one sentence: "Let the damned pay the price!"

A genius mechanic in the 21st century, the artillery he developed is extremely powerful.Due to the shortage of materials and conditions, it is naturally not comparable to modern artillery.But it was enough to deal with a group of mortal soldiers.

After the artillery arrived, in just a few days, the battle situation changed drastically.Traditional cold weapons are simply vulnerable to powerful artillery.Zhao Mingcheng's army finally felt the fear for the first time. They died and fled. In just a few days, a well-disciplined army was defeated.

Today's weather is gray, Xiao Jimo and a group of soldiers are searching for the enemy all over the mountains and plains.Zhao Mingcheng's long and narrow eyebrows were cold, and he and Mo Xuan used lightness skills to avoid the enemy's pursuit with ease.They found a nunnery halfway up the mountain, looked at the sky and hid in.

The nunnery was dilapidated, and there seemed to be no one there. Zhao Mingcheng looked at the gray sky and Mo Xuan's severed arm, and suddenly laughed violently.The laughter seemed to come from the chest, light and wanton.

"My lord." Mo Xuan frowned, stepped forward and knelt down and said, "Your lord, if you keep the green hills alive, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. As long as your lord can escape this catastrophe, our other forces will still be there. I believe it will be done soon." Make a comeback."

Zhao Mingcheng looked at Mo Xuan with a faint smile, playing with the embroidered bamboo pattern on the sleeve, and sighed: "People plan things, but heaven makes things happen... Mo Xuan, I always feel that we will die here." Dying here, Zhao Mingcheng smiled lightly.Mother, wife, love, the three most important women in his life, before he died, none of them were by his side.No, they had already left him while he was still alive... It's ridiculous, I have planned my whole life, but I still have to be alone in the end.

I was feeling emotional when I saw Mo Xuan suddenly grabbed Zhao Mingcheng nervously and said: "My lord, they are chasing you. You go first, and I will finish later."

Zhao Mingcheng pushed his hand away and smiled lightly: "Why, when will I, Zhao Mingcheng, need to be in such a mess. Mo Xuan, let's go and catch up with our old friends."

After a while, the flames around the small nunnery were bright, and densely packed soldiers holding torches surrounded the world.Xiao Jimo's deep voice came: "Zhao Mingcheng, come out to die, I can still leave your whole body."

Zhao Mingcheng's long and narrow eyebrows raised lightly, he sneered, and came out with his hands behind his back: "Xiao Jimo, don't come here without any problems."

Mo Xuan followed closely behind, looking at Xiao Jimo defensively with a pair of warm eyes, with a spring-like smile on his lips, but killing intent appeared all over his body.

Mi Doudou looked at Zhao Mingcheng's defeat like a mountain, but still talked and laughed freely, with a flirtatious appearance.I can't help but sigh in my heart, Da Furen, the man you have loved all your life will soon appear in front of you.

Xiao Jimo squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "Zhao Mingcheng, you killed my sister, do you think you can escape?"

Zhao Mingcheng's bewitching eyes became colder and colder. He looked at the torches all over the mountains and the densely packed soldiers indifferently, and suddenly smiled lightly.Then the more I laughed, the more excited I became, and even my chest was shaking.Mi Doudou almost thought he was going to laugh out loud.

(End of this chapter)