Seeing that the boy was a little stunned, Hua Xuanji repeated it in a cold voice.
The boy took the silver handed over by Hua Xuanji with trembling hands. The amount inside made him tremble involuntarily. He was about to say something but when he faced Hua Xuanji's face as pale as paper, he swallowed it alive. Adam's apple.
Rolling slightly, he quickly put the silver into his arms and drove away quickly in the carriage with a light song.
The wind on the edge of the cliff was still blowing, and a bright moon rose high, hanging on the inky sky, with countless crystal stars scattered on it, more like a huge piece of silk.
Yehua is still wearing a red shirt today, with large mandalas embroidered with gold thread on the hem. His cool eyes are slightly narrowed, and he looks a little stiff for some reason. His silky black hair
Flying in the night sky. And between those white fingers, there was an earthy gray bow and arrow.
"Xuanji." Yehua turned over and dismounted, and the hem of his red clothes swayed in a big arc in the wind. Looking at the carriage running away and Hua Xuanji covered in blood, his brows were frowned tightly unconsciously, but he was slightly indulgent.
fleeting.
Hua Xuanji still had a cold face, raised her head slightly, and looked at Yehua's face for a moment as if she was dumbfounded. The pale face made the dark eyes more obvious. After a long time, Hua Xuanji lowered her head.
, the long eyelashes looked extremely clear under the moonlight, Hua Xuanji smiled coldly: "Don't lie to me, you are not Yehua, you are not Yehua, right? You must not be, from the beginning you
Just lie to me, you are not Yehua, no!"
Her Yehua would not do this to her, no, he would not kill Qing Ge, he would not kill himself, no.
However, the more Hua Xuanji talked, the more she felt like a fool. She hung her hands by her side, looking more and more helpless. She suddenly turned her head and looked at the carriage that was driving away. Hua Xuanji couldn't stop her tears from flowing down.
"Xuanji." Yehua released his hand holding the reins and walked towards Hua Xuanji step by step. I don't know if it was because he had lost weight. The bright red robe was a bit long, and the hem of the clothes dragged on the ground for a long time.
Roll up some rocks.
"Pa." Seeing Ye Hua suddenly walking towards her step by step, Hua Xuanji suddenly raised her hand and hit him hard in the face.
The pain in her palms was burning, but there was no heartache. Hua Xuanji looked at Yehua blankly, her eyes were a little distracted, and her lower abdomen felt slightly tingling.
"Yehua, what is the reason? Why can't you let me go? If it was originally because of the Emperor of Mo Country because of your throne, then what is it now? Tell me, what is it and why can't you let me go."
Heartache and abdominal pain were so intertwined that Hua Xuanji felt that she could no longer breathe. She pursed her lips tightly and tried hard to make her voice sound strong.
She didn't need his pity, not at all.
However, the tears still stayed involuntarily, falling into my mouth drop by drop, bitter and salty.
Hua Xuanji wiped her tears in embarrassment. Her original beautiful face was no longer visible due to the blood and dirt. Looking at the bow and arrow in Yehua's hand, Hua Xuanji raised a bitter and miserable smile on her lips.
"Are you going to kill me with that? What does your expression mean now? Are you disappointed to see that I'm not dead? Yehua, it's better to forget each other than to stay together. I've been working hard these days to keep you the most important person in my heart.
On the bright side, I tell myself time and time again, it’s not your fault, it’s not your fault. But Yehua, why do you have to force me! Why?”
Seeing that Yehua was still walking towards her, Hua Xuanji shook her head and stumbled back step by step.
The sharp wind hit her face, messing up the hair that Qingge had combed for her, and mercilessly hit Hua Xuanji's face again and again. However, the pain could never compare to the pain in her heart and lower abdomen.
His little hand, stained with Qingge's blood and his own tears, slowly moved towards his lower abdomen, where there was a living and beating life.
I don't know if it's because mother and son are connected, but Hua Xuanji can even feel that little living heart still beating, one after another.
Another bitter tear fell into her mouth. Hua Xuanji closed her eyes helplessly, lowering her head as if talking to the child or mumbling to herself: "Child, I, I thought I could bring you into this world.
Yes, I thought I had the ability to protect you, I thought..."
"Hehehe." Hua Xuanji suddenly stopped and giggled twice as if she was crazy, "I thought, yes, I thought, it was all me. Now, I don't even have the chance I thought I had.
.There is nothing left!”
The people she had always wanted to protect left her one by one. At this time, even her own flesh and blood could no longer be protected. Hua Xuanji only felt that her legs were weak. However, she still stepped back step by step.
Because, the face of Ye Hua on the other side suddenly returned to its previous coldness, his cool eyes narrowed slightly, as if they were the day they first met, and his slender left hand, without the token of their love, reached towards
He picked up the backpack at the back, and a scarlet silver-headed arrow with the same tail feathers as the one that shot Qing Ge was slowly unwound.
Although the wind was so harsh, Hua Xuanji seemed to still be able to hear the sound of the bow and arrow being pulled apart, so clear and harsh.
The silver arrow was pointing right at her, and the moonlight shone with dazzling silver light, which made Hua Xuanji a little dizzy. The scene before her eyes with Yehua slowly reverberated. Her eyes suddenly became blurry, as if they were again
Back at the lantern festival that day, he pulled her and held her as he shuttled through the crowd. He was by her side, carefully selecting red beans for her.
In the past, she had been helpless. She had been kidnapped and given love potions again and again, but every time, there would be a mint-scented embrace that held her tightly in her arms and told her to get over it.
.
But now, she feels helpless as never before. Who can save her?
Seeing Ye Hua walking towards her step by step, Hua Xuanji felt a mouthful of blood welling up. She bent down and coughed twice, then quickly and mechanically retreated step by step. She retreated to the point where there was no way out.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Hua Xuanji slowly stopped, but did not look back.
She knew that behind her was a cliff of ten thousand feet, and in front of her, facing her, was a man who she believed the most but was going to put her to death at this moment.
With a bitter smile on her lips, Hua Xuanji lowered her eyes and murmured to herself: "Jueqing Cliff, hahaha, it's so heartless."
Her emotions began to slowly get out of control, and Hua Xuanji took another step back. Several small stones fell from her feet to the bottom of the cliff without making any sound, which showed how unfathomable this cliff was.