Distressed Concubine

Chapter 82 My fate is up to me! 1
"Meeting, seeing you... yes, yes... the most... the most beautiful... accident in my life!"

"I... love... love..."

She is listening, she is listening very carefully, and she is listening with all the senses in her body.

But the final words were never uttered again. A gust of mountain wind blew, his arms drooped completely and his head fell backwards.

She couldn't hold on any longer, and let him crash to the ground, falling into the vines and green grass, and the messy weeds buried his last words, the words he had never spoken and hadn't spoken yet.

The wind whimpered and blew in the valley. Is it paying homage to something?Why are you crying so sadly?Why does it sound so sad...

That day, she asked him, "Why does it have to be me?"

He smiled and said, "Why can't it be you?"

That day, she asked him: "Is there only one in your heart?"

He smiled softly: "Use your clever brain to guess?"

That day, she asked him: "What are you not sure about? What do you want to be sure about?"

He smiled slyly: "I want to make sure...whether Qingfu can win five taels tonight."

That day, she asked him: "Do you really want to marry me?"

He stared seriously: "What do you say?"

He never said that sentence, never from the beginning to the end, no matter how she asked, he avoided it in various ways.This dead man kept it from her so hard, until the end of his life, he still didn't want to tell it all.

What does half a sentence mean?Why only half a sentence?Should he keep her waiting?
Slowly knelt down beside him, gently held his hand, looked at him, eyes filled with warmth, but smiled and said: "Sheng, why didn't you finish? Finish, don't let me Guess again."

"Sleep before you finish talking, okay?" She vomited softly, as if she was coaxing a child.

"Sheng, don't make trouble, finish speaking..."

"Finish... I don't want to wait any longer." She whispered weakly, her voice was so weak that she couldn't hear it.

It seemed that something was breaking... as if something was rapidly draining the strength from her body... as if someone was moving away from her.

Slowly hugging him back into her arms, seeing him getting colder and his face no longer opening his eyes, she leaned against her face and rubbed gently, just like the lazily rubbing every time she wakes up in his arms.

In the past, every time like this, he would give her a petting glance, dimples appeared on the corners of his lips, and he would hug her even tighter.

But now, why is he lying in her arms coldly, and never hugged her again?

Oh yes, his arm is hurt, he can't hold her, that must be it.

He said just now that he was so tired, he would sleep for a while when he was tired, but he could only sleep for a while...

To wake up, to wake up and say the unfinished sentence, the sentence she has been waiting for, that sentence as long as he said it, she would like the ends of the earth to follow him.

The vicissitudes of life are endless, but you will never give up.Go to the fire with you, but you will never leave.

The years are crazy, there is no vicissitudes in the chaotic world, the dark night is vast, not falling or concealing, the heart is burning, unwilling to stop.

After a long time, seeing that he still had no sign of waking up, she couldn't stop crying, at first one, then two, then one string, two strings, until tears flowed all over her face.

She hugged him tightly, not wanting to let go, as if he was desperately grabbing her hand on the cliff.

"Cheng, wake up..."

"Please, please...you, wake up."

But he didn't move, no matter how she shouted, he didn't open his eyes anymore.

Trembling hands touched his face inch by inch, but he still didn't dare to sniff.

"wake up……"

She cried more and more, and her heart twitched more and more painfully, as if someone had stabbed her heart.

Everything in the world seemed to be peaceful, only the woman could be heard crying faintly, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes were fixed on the person in her arms who had not moved since the beginning.

His back began to ooze blood in a large area, and now not only his front was blood red, but his back was also blurred.Her lips were completely pale, and she was dressed in red, but her complexion was as transparent as a white jade, without a trace of blood.

All the blood stained the plain white clothes.

Both of them were covered in bright red, resembling a newly married couple.

His sincere words in the past came in the wind.

"I won't move her, you marry me?"

"I will take responsibility for you."

"You are my woman, and unless I die, I will never let you go, whether you like it or not."

"Captain Su, I ask you to ask for someone, will you give me?"

He has always firmly wanted to marry her, but she has been lingering, and at this moment, he dyed her wedding dress with blood. In this vast world, there is only the bright moon in the sky as evidence.

She sobbed and leaned into his ear and said, "I will marry you, even if you die, I will still marry you. Sheng, as the world bears witness, I, Nalan Ruixue, will be your wife from now on, your own woman. "

But her promise still didn't move him a bit. He slept extremely peacefully and could no longer hear the sound of time.

She cried and embraced him, and slowly kissed his lips, the cold softness reached the deepest part of her heart.

His teeth could no longer be opened, and she could no longer smell his warm breath.

His eyes never opened again, and she could no longer see the tenderness in his eyes.

He wasn't breathing, not at all.

He was unconscious, not for a moment.

Tears dripped on his face, washed away the scattered blood, and rolled down his face, like blood tears.

She regrets and hates so much.

why?
Why it came out like this?
"Ah!" She looked up to the sky and screamed, the stern voice pierced the sky, more tears gushed out, the mountain wind became stronger and stronger, and it seemed to blow down the sky, her blue hair was blowing in the air, and it also reflected her frailty. His figure seems to be involved in the world and perish.

Her cries came from the valley over and over again.

"what!"

At this moment, it seemed that there was only this shrill scream left in the world.

It was the sound of her broken heart, the sound of her regret, and the sound of her broken heart.

The continuous roar seemed to be able to crack the earth, and the vegetation was also moved and danced wantonly.

The sky was dark, the bright moon was gradually covered by clouds, and the whole valley was filled with a sense of decay.

Xiao He and the others looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment, and even a few killers couldn't bear to close their eyes and stop talking.

She cried so desperately, so heart-piercingly, that the endless tears seemed to drown the entire mountain range.

The hoarse and tearing sound resounded throughout the silent night, and the beautiful Zibai Mountain annihilated everything with its thick soil and long wheels of age...

Fate is like this, maybe it's just a young paranoia and arrogance, and what's missed may be more than just a love.

People always have to wait until they lose it before they know how to cherish it.

Love is not easy, so how can it be love if it is easy?

life?How can life be treated so poorly?Why do you want me?Why stay together?
That year peach blossoms were flying, and that day was rainy and night.

She met the most special man in her life, who opened her heart.

They were not afraid of the secular kissing and grinding, and he even asked her to bear him a child.

He told her that Sheng Media is accepting Yu Xian.

He betrothed her to marry her today, and he sacrificed and burned the wedding gift on Huangquan Road in advance today.

He has already gone to Huangquan Road to wait for her at this moment, and he married her with a blood-stained wedding dress.

Sheng, if there is an afterlife, you will not be a king, and I will not be a concubine.

You are not for the world, I am not for the country.

How about just the two of us?

The bright moon sends you farewell thousands of miles away, and the song of death is blowing away.

Cun Cun can't bear to be infatuated, Bi Luo Huang Quan concubine follows.

Sheng, wait for me...

Now, she wants to be buried with heaven and earth!She wants everyone to go to hell with her!Never be reincarnated!

Xiao He watched in surprise as the woman in front of him slowly lowered his body, swayed her thin body to stand up, and slowly turned her head to look at him, with eyes that could no longer see the pupils, only boundless darkness, like a dead body.

She didn't hold a weapon, but walked towards him step by step. The mountain wind blew her blue hair and blood-colored clothes flying like a broken flaming red butterfly. The next moment, everyone was stunned.

Two streams of white light burst out from the palm of her hand, one was two feet long, with a bright ring and formula, condensing the air into a sword, and the other expanded instantly, with its sharp edge soaring to the sky, turning into a knife.

And tens of thousands of white-colored air streams burst out from her body, long and long, surrounding her body, forming an unbreakable halo shield.

Like a tornado rising from the ground, it roared and blew away the forehead hair in front of her, revealing her eyes with only one black pupil left, and the white benevolence dispersed, it was a boundless abyss.

What did they see?
A ghost from Asura's enchantment?Or the undead from hell?

She smiled coldly.

"I said before that if you dare to touch my man, you will pay with your blood. Since he is dead, you should be buried with him!"

As soon as the words fell, the gorgeous white shadow came whistling with gusts of whirlwind. Before the two could react, their bodies were separated in an instant, and the bloodthirsty attack in one go was almost impossible to achieve.

But she did it, and everyone stopped being in a daze, and immediately raised their knives to greet her.

Her figure ran like a ghost, turned into a phantom, coupled with the air waves floating around her, she shuttled among more than a dozen people almost like a massacre, every move of her made Xiao He's eyes widen constantly.

what did he seeBeigong swordsmanship?She actually knows Beigong swordsmanship?
How dare Bei Gongcheng spread the word?How much trust does it take to break the vow of life and death?

His surname is Xiao, and he is not qualified to learn Beigong swordsmanship, but he knows that every child who is destined to be selected will bleed from his finger in front of the imperial mausoleum, and swears to the sky that Beigong swordsmanship will never be spread to the outside world.

How dare Bei Gongcheng even do this?Xiao He laughed, so Bei Gongcheng was punished by God?

But in the next moment, he didn't think so again. It didn't seem to be Beigong swordsmanship. Beigong swordsmanship is about moving clouds and transforming demons, and her moves are like a strong wind and rain, that kind of bloodthirsty, like light and shadow. The general chill is not possessed by Beigong swordsmanship.

Stronger than Beigong swordsmanship, faster and fiercer than Beigong swordsmanship.

Gradually, the killer couldn't resist her quick attack, and the blood rose up in patches. In an instant, one of his hands and feet was severed, and the other's stomach was ripped open.

Xiao He frowned, raised his sword and joined the battle.

Seeing him coming, the corners of Nalan Ruixue's lips curled into a cold arc. The moment he stabbed him, the air sword disappeared, and both hands held the handle of the knife together. The air knife was more than twice magnified, forming a mighty blade.

She jumped up, the blade opened and closed.

"Ding!" A horizontal slash cut off the sharp blade that Xiao He had just stabbed at the waist, everyone was astonished and did not calm down.

She whirled, slashed and slashed horizontally like a pangu opening the sky, as if she wanted to split time and cut off the years.

(End of this chapter)