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091 It's My Fault

"lady!"

Chu Zhiling frowned tightly, and suddenly he moved his hand, and the bloody blade suddenly flashed with cold light. The light and shadow of the sword burst out in the night, and the sound of shattering bones and flesh mixed with the screams was heard immediately. He died.

He attacked the horse's belly with a deadly pincer, killing the people who were surrounding him, and at the same time gathering strength to rush out of the encirclement. Large amounts of blood spilled from the fractures in the human body, splashing on Chu Zhiling's black boots.

During the fierce fighting, there was already a gap in the encirclement ahead. Chu Zhiling raised his head and shouted:

"drive!"

As soon as the summons fell, the black horse seemed to be full of power, its eyes reflected the red blood light like a torch, and it was as strange and ferocious as an ancient ferocious beast.

The long wind swept through every corner of the earth like bloody red flames, roaring wildly and violently. The rolling horse hooves trampled on several bodies that did not know whether to live or die. Just when they were about to break out of the siege, the samurai ronin of Shimono Mamoru came again.

He slashed at him with the sword, the sword strike was stronger and faster than before.

Chu Zhiling had no intention of stopping at all. The fierce horse under him went crazy and ran straight ahead with head held high, trampling the body under his feet into mud.

Amidst the howling wind, the crisp sound of horse hooves kept ringing. On the vast grassland, a pure black war horse walked away in the dust. People chased, yelled, and went forward desperately with knives, but only the man could be seen.

The flying black clothes, under the suddenly bright blood-colored moonlight, looked like a wild eagle, flying farther and farther until it disappeared.

It was almost dawn when I carried Xin Yue back to Tian Ze's house, and a thin light and hazy gray-blue could be seen between the sky and the earth.

Seeing this, Tian Ze Yihuang quickly called the ship's doctor Hao Bo. A large group of Chu Zhiling's brothers gathered around and asked what happened, but Chu Zhiling didn't say a word and took Xin Yue directly to the room.

Ship doctor Hao Bo stuffed a pain-relieving and replenishing pill into Xin Yue's mouth, and then said to Chu Zhiling: "You stop her bleeding first, and I'll get someone to boil the medicine for her." After that, he quickly said.

and walked out.

Xin Yue's body was dripping with blood, and her little face was frowned tightly. Chu Zhiling also frowned when he saw this. Her whole body was cold, and she pressed her hand on her lower abdomen.

Her light cyan tattered clothes were stained with blood, and blood was gurgling near her thigh, and it hasn't stopped yet.

Chu Zhiling thought of something, trembled all over, and fixed his gaze on Xin Yue's hand on his lower abdomen.

"Ahem..." Xin Yue opened her eyes, and her consciousness seemed to have recovered. She felt the waves of heat coming from under her body, and her eyes trembled. She suddenly lost her calmness and calmness in front of outsiders.

When in physical and mental pain, he reflexively shows his vulnerable side to the man he loves.

"Chu Zhiling, child...our child..." Her voice was hoarse, her eyes were a little red, she bit her lips for a long time before letting go, and whispered breathlessly, "...No more."

Chu Zhiling put his hand on her cheek, his eyes were heavy and filled with complex emotions that were incomprehensible: "Madam, I..."

Five days later.

Xin Yue has great fighting ability. Except for the shoulder injury, there are no big scars elsewhere. Hao Bo is the ship doctor brought back by Chu Zhiling from the foreign sea. His medical skills are wonderful and superb, and his medication is fastidious and effective. It can relieve pain and remove blood stasis.

At the same time, it also prevents Xin Yue from leaving scars on his body.

"Uncle Hao..."

"Yeah." Hao Bonian was about in his early fifties, and his face had some Western contours. He didn't talk much and was concise, but he liked to laugh and looked very amiable.

Uncle Hao looked at the girl sitting on the bed and asked seriously: "What's wrong? Are you still uncomfortable somewhere?"

"It is said that you have great powers."

Hao Bo smiled and waited for Xin Yue's next words.

Xin Yue looked at him with clear eyes: "So, can you save my child?"

At this moment, Chu Zhiling, who was wearing a dark blue robe, walked into the room. Hearing these words, his steps froze.

Seeing that Uncle Hao was a little stunned, Xin Yue curled his lips and said, "No matter how powerful a person is, he can't save the things that have passed away, not to mention that the thing that has passed away is still a life."

." Her face was a little pale, but she always smiled in a lazy and leisurely way, "I knew it earlier, I knew it very clearly."

Since you already know, why bother asking?

It's because even if you know it, you still want to grasp some illusions, because that thing is as important as life to you. A mother's love for her child runs through the blood and comes from her heart, just like breathing, it is natural.

Seeing Chu Zhiling coming, Uncle Hao said a few words and then left.

The maid from the Tianze family came in with porridge. Chu Zhiling took it and asked her to go out. There were only two people left in the room who were hesitant to speak.

Under the faint autumn sunshine, Xin Yue's face was almost transparent, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her eyes were getting darker and darker, like black pearls in the deep sea, becoming clearer and calmer. Her little face, which had no flesh to begin with, had been trembling for days.

She looked thinner and smaller when she was lying in bed, but her star-like eyes looked a little bigger.

"Let's eat."

"I'm not very hungry." Her tone was as calm as ever.

Seeing that she had no intention of eating, Chu Zhiling placed the porridge on the table next to the bed and asked, "Is it more comfortable to sleep on the bed?"

This bed was built by Chu Zhiling in the past few days. He disliked that the tatami was too short and was afraid that the moisture would invade Xin Yue's body, so he made her a large Chinese-style bed. The pattern on the bed was Kuai

He is a wood artist who made it. It has vivid cherry blossom trees and petals, as well as a few flying birds. The patterns are exquisite and complex, very beautiful.

Xin Yue said softly and nodded: "It's very comfortable."

After saying this, her eyes were a little hollow, and her gaze was fixed on the window. Several pink crabapple flowers were placed in a vase by the window. The fluttering petals stretched on the edge of the white porcelain vase. When the wind came, two crabapple petals fell off the branches.

Dancing lightly, a burst of slightly icy silver passed by leisurely.

Xin Yue felt a little cold, so he lowered his gaze and turned to Chu Zhiling and said, "I'm cold, give me a hug."

Seeing Xin Yue like this, Chu Zhiling was slightly startled, then sat on the bed and gently hugged the thin and little girl into his arms.

Chu Zhiling sighed in his heart. The child's death had a greater impact on her than he imagined.

She buried her head in his arms and said in a low voice: "When I knew I was pregnant with him, that night, I was so happy that I couldn't sleep. I thought, I have a relative, someone connected by blood with me.

, It’s great. My mother left a long time ago. After she left, no one loved me. It was like I had no relatives.” She sighed very lowly, “I thought people like me had no feelings.

People don’t like children, but I didn’t expect that when I knew I was carrying a little life inside me, I was far happier than I imagined.”

"I'm sorry." Chu Zhiling stroked Xin Yue's long hair with complex eyes and murmured.
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