"Why can a woman only have one husband in her life, but a man can have many, many wives?" A little girl about eleven or twelve years old, wearing snow-colored clothes, sat on a boulder, holding her chin with a pair of small hands, looking at her.
She looks like a young man six or seven years older who practices martial arts in the wind.
The young man's green clothes are flying in the wind, his sharp swordsmanship is like a flying dragon, and he is extraordinary handsome.
"Some men only have one wife in their life." He replied distractedly, with a calm breath, which did not affect the progress of his martial arts training at all.
"But why don't men use gonggong sand?" The girl was very confused.
"If you like, I can also light it for you." The young man replied casually, the shadow of his sword still there.
"That's what you said!" The girl smiled triumphantly, took out a bag of things from behind, and ran towards the boy excitedly.
The young man was startled and hurriedly sheathed his sword, fearing that he might accidentally hurt her.
"Don't act like this in the future, it's dangerous." He rubbed her long hair and sighed.
"You won't hurt me." The girl smiled brightly, pulled him to sit on the boulder, and put a bunch of bottles and cans on the boulder.
"This is......"
"I'll also give you some gongshu sand." She smiled, pulled open the boy's shirt, picked up a pen, dipped a little vermilion in the bottle and put it against the boy's collar.
The exposed skin under the collar was not white and tender, but it was also crystal smooth. For a moment, she was lost in thought.
The young man just smiled incredulously, his eyes full of doting.
"Okay." Without any extra worries or hesitation, he opened his clothes and exposed the large muscles on his chest. "Where do you click?"
As long as she likes it, he is willing to do it for her. This will be the case in this life, and it will be the same in the next life, and the lives after that.
The girl shyly turned her face away, not looking at the strong and hard chest muscles that made people blush and make their heart beat. "You...you bully others."
The young man smiled faintly, covered her little hand holding the pen, and took her to rub it randomly on his shoulder blade, leaving a bright red flower.
"So, are you satisfied?" After Yan Hong dried in the wind, he pulled up his clothes and smiled fondly at the girl.
The girl nodded with satisfaction, put away the bottles and cans, sat down on the boulder obediently, and continued to watch the young man practicing martial arts without talking or playing around. He will be hers from now on, and no one can take it away, and no one can occupy it, because
He has the gonggong sand she ordered...
This love is very pure, very true, very touching... Yang Xi took a step forward, trying to see clearly the appearance of the girl and the boy, but her eyes were confused by the sudden wind and sand, and she subconsciously
Lift up your sleeves and shield them from your eyes.
The wind is blowing, boundless and flying...
When the wind calmed down, she opened her eyes. There was no girl, no boy, no boulder, and none of that bright and dazzling gecko tree...
On a deep cold night, a cool breeze blew, making it extremely cold.
She saw that face again, that peerless handsome face filled with pain...
Seeing him, her heart ached inexplicably. However, she could clearly see his facial features and understand his sadness, but she couldn't clearly see who this face belonged to and who he really was.
?
He knelt in front of the unconscious woman, feeling pain, regret, determination, and relief. He finally thought of a way to stay with her forever, and he was finally... able to see her and own her again.
There was a flash of silver sword light, and blood slipped from his arm onto her body, strangely seeping into her body through the thin clothes.
Is this woman... dead? And he, still smiling, drew deep and long scars on his arms...
Yang Xi wanted to run to the man and tell him that people cannot be resurrected and should not hurt themselves again! But her feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, so heavy that she could not even take a small step. Stop! Stop! You can't do this.
Don't do this! She is already dead and will not survive!
She yelled desperately, but the man turned a deaf ear. It seemed that her shouts did not reach him at all. She just watched helplessly as he slashed her arms one after another. She was powerless, she couldn't stop it!
The man's face became paler, and his two scarred arms seemed to have little blood left, and his movements gradually slowed down...
Just when Yang Xi thought he was finally willing to give up, the man raised his eyes and looked at the bloodless face of the woman lying in front of him. A charming smile spread across her thin lips, and his slender fingers fell on him.
He pulled hard on his chest, and the blood-stained shirt was ruthlessly torn to the ground. He raised the silver knife and slashed hard on the muscular chest - no - Yang Xi screamed in horror, and there was an unexplained burst.
The severe pain hit her hard, as if the shining silver knife was cutting her body. The pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe and trembled all over. Her consciousness became blurred again...
Don't hurt yourself, don't...
The darkness was boundless and overwhelming. In the cold night when I couldn't see my fingers, only the bloody knife mark on the man's chest was dazzling, and the bright spot on the side of the chest and under the shoulder blade——
Shou Gong Sha...
"No! Don't hurt yourself! Don't hurt yourself!"
"You said you would listen to me and you will listen to me forever. Stop! I want you to stop!"
"No more cutting, no...please, please..."
"I love you, King..."
Listening to the intermittent shouting of the person on the bed, Xiaoqing's eyes slowly became filled with a layer of water.
She said she loved you, did you hear it? She said, she begged you not to hurt yourself, she was so heartbroken for you, did you know?
She leaned on the edge of the bed. At this moment, she was trembling like fallen leaves in the wind. Her heart was filled with endless pain as Yang Xi called in her dream. Yang Xi's unconscious babble in her sleep took her back to that tragic scene.
That scene was so painful that everyone present was physically and mentally broken!
Knife after knife, the people behind him shed tears one after another. Only he always kept a doting smile. That smile was only for the woman in front of him. That love lasts forever and will last until death.
.
She looked at the woman on the bed...
Do you remember? Do you remember the man who was cannibalized by thousands of poisons for you, who shed the last drop of his body's blood for you, and who loved you enough to destroy the world?