Hua Xu Yin: City of Desperate Love

There was no sound in the room for a while, and Su Heng's trembling fingers finally calmed down the moment he saw her. At a distance of five steps, he wanted to hold her but was evasively avoided by her, but after all, his movements were faster. It was like they were battling swords. Since the first time they beat her, he has never rushed half way faster than her.

She was finally held by his right hand. One pulled into his arms hard, like he never knew when and how to make her surrender. It's useless to ask her for forgiveness, it can only make her submit.

He closed his eyes and hugged her tighter: "I won't leave again. I made a mistake once, and I won't make a second mistake."

She covered her eyes firmly with her left hand, tilted her head slightly, a large swath of water slid across her fingers, across her cheek, drop by drop, quietly falling on his shoulder.

Stepping out of Su Heng's Huaxu realm with Master Jun, he has not spoken. In fact, this matter is really going to be a happy ending, and I don't know what he is still dissatisfied with.

Perhaps it was because Murong An was not worth it. After going around, Su Heng finally understood what she wanted most, but she couldn't see it anymore. But how can everything be perfect, perfect is to be jealous of heaven, perfect is fine. Take Mu Yan, for example, I used to worry about whether he would be so omnipotent. Fortunately, he married me and his wife was a dead man. This imperfect marriage might allow the gods to let him go, I think.

Master Jun came and went without a trace, and he was indeed Murong An's apprentice.

Su Heng's face was calm and sound asleep on the couch, and I knew he had fallen asleep. What we have to do now is to leave the Chang'an Building quickly and get out of the An Le Palace, because the palace people must find out that Chen Houxu is dead at the latest tomorrow. He is obviously not at the end of his life. Anyway, I am the most suspected one.

It is true that Su Heng died under the influence of Hua Xu, but I didn't think that I was an assassin, but it was like making another business, just satisfying people's desires.

After experiencing the prosperity of the world, what he wanted most was to live with her in Chang'an. Since Fang Hun had passed away, he exchanged his life for a dream where she was still alive, very fair.

Pushing open the outer door, the little **** waiting outside the door made a courteous salute. I made a silent gesture and whispered: "Your Majesty finally fell asleep. Father-in-law should worry about it. Don't let others disturb your majesty. , The servant girl’s string broke, and I don’t know where to fix it, so that I can play the second part of the piece with him before his majesty wakes up."

The little **** didn't doubt that he had him, and hurriedly led a court lady to lead me to repair the piano, while she was conscientiously guarding outside Su Heng's bedroom.

Looking back at the Chang'an Tower, the bird's eaves glowed golden under the autumn sun, and the eighty-foot tall building cast a huge black shadow on the ground. Su Heng found his Chang'an, and the task of assassinating Chen had been completed, so I had to quickly find Bai Lizhen to exchange my identity back, and go back to Zhang'an to wait for the words, and I also found my Chang'an.

I feel happy sincerely thinking of this. The top of the head is Qiuyang and Qiuyang, the ears are Qiu Chong Chi, the front is autumn woods, and the feet are Qiu Caoyu, Chang'an Chang'an, what a beautiful word.

When the sound of sword strike sounded in my ears, I was considering how to get rid of the little palace lady who followed me and insisted on leading me to repair the piano. I was shocked and instinctively turned my head, but saw a sword blade less than two inches away from the front door. Dangerously opened by another sword.

I was stunned for a moment, and found that there were many black-clad guards who attacked me with weapons at some unknown time, but Master Jun, who thought he was missing, was firmly guarding me with a sword to resist.

The first reaction was to stun the stunned palace lady with a knife. The second reaction was that things were not as easy as I thought, and Chen Hou's death was mostly revealed.

Master Jun’s swordsman, Cheng Murong’an, is not as fast as Su Heng, but he is smart and light. He does not chop and stabs. He has seen him against an enemy once in his life. He almost fell one person after one move. But this time It seemed to be a bit laborious, these black attendants cooperated perfectly.

The sword flower was dazzled, Master Jun could only protect me from step by step, and soon retreated to the edge of a cliff. I know that I don’t know how many generations ago Chen Hou repaired the Anle Palace on the top of the tea mountain, in order to bring the marvelous broken stone cliff into the back garden of the palace. At this time, Master Jun took me to retreat to this place. The possibility of jumping from here if there is no way out is not impossible, but considering his style of play, I think it is more for us to find a barrier that is easy to defend and attack.

Sure enough, I was thrown on the protruding fan-shaped cliff. I was emptied on three sides. The side that could allow the people in black to swing my sword at me was guarded by Master Jun. Moreover, without me closely following him, he was obviously It's easier to let go.

The situation has almost begun to turn towards us, and several black-clothed guards have all killed Master's sword, but suddenly a bright sword light flashes from the front right.

I don’t understand the sword, and I can feel its speed in that instant, carrying the power of the wind fiercely to split the barrier set by Master Jun, brushing his shoulder and arm with a blood stain, and changing his moves in an instant. Coming straight to me, the elegant sword style that penetrates the flying flowers and fallen leaves a hundred steps away, brewing a decisive sword move with infinite power that is as fast as lightning. I can see this person clearly, and even see the slight light at the hilt of the sword. The azure sapphire of the meteor.

Mu Yan. The long sword plunged into my chest for an instant, and I heard the faint noise of shark beads breaking, like a flower suddenly opening in the silent dark night.

As soon as I grasped the sharp sword that seemed to go deeper, the blood slid down between my fingers, trying to stop it with a sound, but life passed so fast that I could barely open my mouth. Qiuyang was bleakly white, the grass swaying in the wind, he looked at me coldly, his jet-black eyes were sharp and merciless: "How dare you pretend to be my mother and assassinate my father and king. I really think that Chen has no one and can let you come." Go free to do whatever you want?"

I felt like a dead leaf, strung on the tip of the sword to teeter. I couldn't understand what he was saying, and I suspected that I had auditory hallucinations. Master Jun, trapped between the guards, saw me and shouted:

"Afu."

In the chaotic vision, I saw Mu Yan's cold face instantly pale, and the whole person froze there, the hand holding the sword stopped in the air, and the blade was still not on my chest. "Mu...yan..."

I coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the past was like a revolving lantern, trance for a long time, in a moment of enlightenment.

He is the son of Chen Guo, how could I not find out.

Su Yu, taking his mother's surname as admiration, and going to Xing is also an expression. Those nobles have long-standing and elegant elegance, those who have been in high positions for a long time, and those who have been in high positions for a long time. Turn around, the legendary Su Yu who was born to become the king of a country.

He is the person in front of me, my husband.

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No wonder he asked me that Chen Guo destroyed Wei Guo on the night of marriage, and I would hate him and let me mistake him for Chen Guo's general. No wonder he never asked about my family affairs, and he didn't show shock when he learned about the abnormalities of my body. Because he knows, he knows everything.

But why are you hiding it from me. As I said earlier, the demise of the Weiguo is the impertinence of the royal family, and the princess is responsible for her martyrdom. Jun Fu who has died once is no longer the former Ye Zhen. The reason for working so hard is just to live for himself.

In the final analysis, he doesn't believe that I really can see it this way. If he could understand my intentions as soon as possible and tell me frankly that he is Su Yu, how could this be? Providence is like a knife. Providence is really like a knife.

Raising his hand laboriously to wipe the corners of his mouth, he saw his slender fingers stretched out and pressed against my cheeks. The fingers were shaking violently, rubbing to tear off the human skin mask on my face.

It took a long time for such a simple thing to succeed. The moment his mask was torn off, he shook his body, his pale complexion even more pale.

I finally got a sigh of relief, but I couldn't stop the loss of life from the broken shark beads. This is the separation of heaven and man. I have imagined more than once what it will be like when I say goodbye to him, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

The shark beads are completely shattered, and this body will instantly fly away. I think it will take a moment, but there is no fear at all. In fact, I am so timid.

Just can't let him watch me disappear in front of him with his own eyes, definitely can't. I still want to squeeze a smile, at least let him remember the last time I was smiling like this, I don’t know what to say, there are too many things to say, but I shook my head and smiled: "I don’t know he is your father. , Don't hate me."

When I turned back down the cliff, I heard him call my name silently behind him, his voice was cut by the wind in my ears, thinking that everything would end so soon, I couldn't help but shed tears.

Tears hadn't fallen into my temples, my waist was suddenly hugged, and there was a tearing sting across the rock wall, and I opened my mouth with difficulty: "Why do you want to catch up..."

He said dumbly: "You said you would wait for me in the horns."

I don’t know if it’s a return to the light. I finally didn’t have to speak so hard. I closed my eyes and did not dare to look at his expression: "I am not trying to excuse myself. Your father went very peacefully. He volunteered to let me take his life. I have always missed your mother, and I went to a world where your mother was there. Maybe you think I want to save by lying, but..." He interrupted me: "I believe it. I believe it all. Be good. Don't talk, let's go up first."

What a clever person Su Yu is. He should understand when I jumped off the cliff that I am not going to make him anxious, or there is no other way, but I still insist on jumping down with me to save me, and when will I see it? He deceived himself like this.

I wrapped his arms around his neck and buried him in his shoulders: "If I die, will you not survive, and you will die with me?"

His arm trembled and his voice was unstable: "If you like me, live and stay with me forever."

I smiled and tried my best to cheer up: "Don’t go up yet. You can hold me like this for a while. There is a legend in my hometown that says that people have souls when they die. There is a place called Naihe Bridge. They waited in line to cross the bridge. On the opposite side of the bridge was a new life. They called crossing the bridge reincarnation."

He hung me in the air with his arms around me, as tight as he was about to rub me into the blood. I moved away from him a little bit and looked into his eyes: "If there is such a place, I will wait for you under the bridge. You were born. It’s time to call Wang Yu Chen and make meritorious service in the world. It’s best not to be trapped by love. Let’s make an appointment for thirty years. After thirty years, you will come to me. At that time, we will cross the Naihe Bridge and enter the Tao of Samsara together. Maybe you can still be a husband and wife in another life."

There was pain in his eyes, and I wanted to reach out and wave it away, his lips pressed to my forehead: "But if I'm not here, what will you do if you are afraid? If you don't want to be with me in the world, let me accompany you. , You say it's okay."

He calmly said such terrible words, I was taken aback for a long time, and my heart felt sore for a while: "Actually, I won't be afraid if you are not by my side. I have grown up, but I often pretend to be afraid in front of you to withdraw. It makes you feel that you can't leave me alone, you see if I am very scheming, I..."

"I will be afraid." He interrupted me in a low voice: "I will be afraid if you are away."

I stretched out my hand to touch his hair sideburns: "Then I won't be there waiting for you, and I will stay with you after I die. When the 30-year appointment arrives, we will go to Naihe Bridge together. But, say yes. If you come to the appointment in advance, you will not find me. You will make a lot of achievements in your body, and you will become the holy monarch of the world. I want you to come to me with glory. You I can't do it in this life...in the next life, I must..."

But when he saw his complexion, he couldn't help but stop, and tried to probe his hand to draw a smile in his eyes: "What are you angry about, smile and show me."

The soft sword made a deep hole in the cliff, almost bursting out fire. He hugged me and moved up the cliff, his voice was so low and hoarse: "Don't allow me to be in the next life, I only want you in this life."

The throat choked, this life is really impossible. I squeezed the dagger in my sleeve tightly, and tremblingly plunged into the arm that was holding me while he was taking advantage of his strength, and clinging to me, the shackles were loosened unsuspectingly.

When the body fell rapidly, I heard myself whisper: "Remember me, don't forget me. If you like other women in the future, don't let me know." I don't know if he heard it.

The last thing I saw was the unbelievable horror on his face, the blue figure blurred in the tears that came out of my eyes. The sky was full of autumn, and his voice came in the wind, and I didn't hear a word clearly.

There is nothing wrong with dying like this. It’s just that if I knew that being so fast was a farewell, I would definitely follow him from time to time, and would not let us get together and leave more in the last period.

But God is still good to me. From the deep winter of last year to the autumn of today, it was like having a dream. In this dream, I got my treasure. He has always been my treasure.

Life doesn’t matter how long it is, sometimes it’s a long life in one instant, and sometimes it’s just a short life. Everything is fate. Back then, the long-sect monk asserted that I was a fateful person. What he said was true, but today I just died of fate.

But Mu Yan, I think, he will definitely blame himself for being sad. There is no way to make him feel so sad. If I can survive, it will be fine.

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