If there were no sound of wind and breathing, it could be said that everything was completely silent at this moment. Drops of red blood were dripping on the soft and moist soil. The special scent of blood could not be heard at all. It had long been drowned by the stronger fishy and sweet smell. Everything happened so suddenly. Predictable and difficult to detect
Qiao Qingxu subconsciously pressed her cold chest. At first she didn't feel any pain, as if she was numb and lost all consciousness. It wasn't until another scarlet splash splashed down, and a human skull rolled past her feet that she realized it later. She finally understood that her carelessness had given the captured enemy an opportunity. A sharp horizontal knife with a thin mouth and a wide blade was deeply engraved in her body. Life was quietly passing away from her body, which was about to grow old.
"Sister Qiao"
"Aunt Qingxu"[
It was almost impossible to distinguish who was who from the noisy calls. Qiao Qingxu vaguely saw the angry Bai Qige cutting off the enemy's head and running towards her, but what's the use of that?
What happened, missed opportunities, once lost, can never be regained
It was as if she should have expressed her feelings to him when Zhan Ting left that year and told him that she had decided not to marry him.
The sun was a bit dazzling. The moment I fell down, I seemed to see wild geese flying over the lonely terrain. I couldn't find the other half flying together. I don't know where the grass was soft or whose hands were too gentle. They caught her dirty muddy water and biting coldness. It didn't spread to her body. Qiao Qingxu opened her eyes and smiled gratefully. She didn't know who she was thanking. Maybe it was just a meaningful expression.
"Fu Chu, Fu Chu, please find a way to stop the bleeding," Bai Qige yelled while firmly pressing the wound on Qiao Qingxu's chest. However, the hot blood did not obey her wishes at all, and continued to flow out tirelessly and joyfully, turning her body red. next big land
Bai Qige was enveloped in panic. She could do nothing but kneel next to Qiao Qingxu and watch Fu Chu busy. She even forgot to pray.
"I can't do it anymore..." The smile she managed to hold up was pale. Qiao Qingxu's palms that started to get cold gently grabbed Fu Chu and comforted the desperate boy. "I don't blame you Fu Chu... Even if my senior brother is here, I can't do anything here." It's hurt..." Pointing to Qiao Qingxu's heart, which was soaked in red, there was no fear of death on her face, only a trace of regret and a trace of unwillingness: "Yi Zi..."
Ye Huawan was already in a daze when she heard Qiao Qingxu calling her. Just then she woke up from a dream and knelt down next to Qiao Qingxu. Her tears kept rolling down like broken beads.
"Zi Zi is waiting for you in the future. If you have someone you like, you must tell him early... Don't be like my aunt and don't have time to say anything in the end..." The Lingxi Heroine, who had always been free and easy in front of others, finally made a sound in her throat. There is no need to continue to pretend to be strong. With tears in the corners of my eyes and a sad smile, I look back at the past and realize that I have missed so many things.
Not everyone can face life and death calmly, whether it’s someone else’s or her own. Qiao Qingxu can accept the fact that she is about to pass away. Some people can’t.
In Yi Chenjing's impression, the poison doctor disciple who was mature and steady was uncharacteristically carrying a silver needle with him. He rummaged through the medicine bottle and looked paler than Qiao Qingxu under his panic expression. Those medicines were not priceless, but rare in the world, but none of them were. Can heal the dying
With a broken heart, just the gushing blood is enough to kill Qiao Qingxu. This tragedy can be avoided.
Xu is a few people in the world who are used to seeing people working together in life and death to help. Although they have a deeper and longer friendship with Qiao Qingxu, they are not as grief-stricken as Ye Huawan, Bai Qige, etc. She wiped the tears from her hidden eyes and bit her dry lower lip. Six people stood around Qiao Qingxu with stoic eyes.
"Master Qiao, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?"
Qiao Qingxu let out a chaotic chuckle, blood foam gushing out of the corners of her mouth as she gasped for air: "There are so many...and so many wishes...but the one I can't let go of the most is him..."
Everyone knew who "him" Qiao Qingxu was referring to. No one asked. They all nodded vigorously and tried to make themselves look less sad. Only the young Ye Huawan couldn't help but burst into tears. Her sobs stung everyone's eyes. Heart hurts more
"He is stupid and I won't defend him... He will always smile stupidly and let others bully him. He will drink when he is unhappy. I must not let him drink and hurt his body after he dies..." The intermittent instructions are becoming more and more heartbreaking. All Bai Qige can do is... No matter what, Qiao Qingxu left with worry, as if she didn't have the strength to speak anymore. Qiao Qingxu struggled with all her strength, her eyes suddenly burst into prayer, and she grabbed Bai Qige's hand tightly on Hao's wrist. He said in a hoarse and weak voice: "Find someone, find a good woman to take care of him, don't leave him alone again... I can't... wait for him any longer..."
Until the end, the legendary woman who waited until the end of her life was still thinking about that person, a fool who had not noticed the infatuated person next to him for many, many years. No matter how powerful his life was, he could not escape the lonely ending. Ye Huawan seemed to understand something about the girl who was always under the protection of others. Wiping away the tears fiercely, a determined light shone in the dark eyes
"I'm here, I'll take care of Brother Zhan, Aunt Qingxu... Aunt Qingxu, don't worry, I will take good care of Brother Zhan, don't let him drink, don't make him sad anymore, I will replace Aunt Qingxu and stay by his side for the rest of his life." The little girl with tears still there The smile on his face was far-fetched but clean and bright, making people feel heart-warming: "So Aunt Qingxu, go with peace of mind. I will become stronger than Aunt Qingxu and never let anyone bully Brother Zhan."[
"Really...my little Ye Zi has grown up..." She was at a loss for a moment and then closed her eyes with peace of mind. Qiao Qingxu's tightly clenched hands finally relaxed.
How far can a teenage child achieve? However, for no reason, Qiao Qingxu just wants to believe that Ye Huawan can fulfill her unfinished wish. That child will find the most suitable woman for Zhan Ting, who is gentle or as cheerful as her. But there must be someone braver than her who can express her true feelings frankly.
I really want to open my mouth and say a few more words, but I have lost all the strength to move my lips. I don’t know if I have finished the last words. All I can feel is darkness and etherealness.
In the year of Zhan Ting, when you carried me home despite the wind and rain, I was already in love. It's a pity that the wedding dress I prepared a long time ago never got the chance to wear it again...
You and I are destined
Behind the clouds, the sun sheds a ray of soft light, falling on the face that has experienced many vicissitudes of life. Bai Qige holds Qiao Qingxu's hand and watches quietly. The chest that holds up the No. 1 village in the world gradually stops rising and falls. Listening to the weak breathing and returning sound of Ye Hua next to her. With tears pouring down like rain at night, Fu Chu lowered his head in silence. The silver needle pricked his fingertips, and the blood flowing out was mixed with Qiao Qingxu's blood. The dark red color made it difficult to breathe.
ended everything
trap
ambush
life
And a bitter love that ended before it could even begin.
It was still the solemn city gate of the imperial capital of the distant country, and there were still those few horses in front of it. The sky began to flutter with sporadic light rain. The figure he saw in the distance was a little different. Zhan Ting rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but giggle when he saw the thin body sleeping in Bai Qige's arms. As pure as a child; and when he reunited with the other half of the men and horses and saw the body carried on the horse, something in his life seemed to be broken.
"I'll wait for you to come back alive and marry me."
I still remember the moment he turned around, his smile was like a flower, and the rough tenderness that nourished him for half his life was still within reach of my mind, but the cold body with his eyes closed was still within reach.
My throat hurts a little. I don’t know why I can’t breathe without trembling. My hands are stained with sticky blood. I look at the familiar people in a daze and timidly. All I get is silence, sadness and tears.
Suddenly showing a sincere smile, Zhan Ting scratched his head as usual and asked in a calm tone, but everyone couldn't help but look away and their eyes were red.
"What about Qingxu? Why didn't Qingxu come back? She said she would wait for me to marry her..."
Even before the words left my mouth, my smile remained unchanged and tears poured down my face.
He couldn't come back, beat him and scolded him, taught him how to be strong, and the generous woman who made him wake up from his drunkenness would disappear from his life forever, never to be found again. If he had known this, why couldn't he answer her loudly and happily at that time? Woolen cloth
I love you without realizing it
The autumn rain is deep and cold, chilling people's hearts. A man in a trance is holding a woman's cold corpse in his arms, walking forward step by step. Someone is holding an umbrella for him behind him, and he is standing on tiptoes clumsily and tirelessly. This scene continues from the gate of the imperial capital to the hands of Yizhuang in the city. The soldiers holding the arms were trembling and retreating. They surrounded the group of people, but no one dared to take the lead. It was not because there were too many people or how strong the opponent was, but because the eyes and expressions were cold and solemn - not murderous.
"The concubine Jing is in a very safe place. The seven corpse ghosts are his last resort. The killers arranged in the city can be eliminated with your strength. Then you can march straight into the palace to take back what belongs to you." Su Jinyan took the lead and stood beside Yi Chenjing. The sharp points of the two swords in front point to the ground with a cold light [
"Su, Mr. Su, what are you doing..." Seeing the important figures who should belong to our side to protect the enemy, the assassins privately recruited by the fifth prince of Dayao, and the soldiers bribed, they were all shocked and confused. They tried their best to guess the truth. Their complexion was slightly white. The slender wrists of the Dayao people raised up and splashed with blood, splattering the scarlet sky.
Forced by the momentum of Su Jinyan and others, the larger party retreated continuously. Bai Qige opened the gate of Yizhuang. Zhan Ting held Qiao Qingxu in his arms and walked in front of the coffin. However, he couldn't bear to let go. With a sneer, the straw rope binding the coffin was torn off and was as thick as his finger. The rough hemp rope tightly bound the two people who were separated forever, and they were as close as they had ever been since they met.
"Qingxu likes the excitement. It's too deserted here," Zhan Ting muttered to himself as he carried Qiao Qingxu on his back.
How can a dead person be picky about whether it is deserted or lively? It's just that he doesn't want to be separated again. Bai Qige silently took the rope and helped Zhan Ting secure Qiao Qingxu's body on his back. His eyes quickly passed over the face with his eyes closed, still maintaining the same expression as when he died. Soft smile
A good person just disappeared like this. A few days ago, Mingming had seriously told her that she would confess to the man she had loved for many years when everything was over... She had completely missed this life.
The sound of fighting began outside the door. Unwilling to be slaughtered, the vicious dogs finally began to fight back. They put away their scabbards, clenched their weapons, and joined the battle in blood-stained white clothes. In the drizzle, their agile figures turned and danced, setting off a different kind of ruthlessness and determination, like a vengeful pure white phoenix bathing in blood. born
"Go tell Yi Chenxuan that we are back to demand his life."