Along the way, I held my hands tightly. I didn't know if the sweat on my palms would dissolve the beautiful handwriting, but I just couldn't bear to let go, and I couldn't bear to let happiness get lost again.
Ning Yuanjue carried me on his back and walked up the mountain step by step. I asked him, what should I do if Huangfu Zhi wants to kill us?
He smiled and said, let's jump off the cliff together and hold each other's hands tightly. Even if we go to hell together, we will be together in the next life. However, I have to go to the fortune teller at Huaiyuan Temple to reason with me first.
He lied...
We won't die, right, but what should we tell Huangfu Zhi? Will he let us go? If we hide in Cangming Valley, will he send people to kill us? There are countless questions in my mind that I want to ask him for help.
,because cherish ,all fears.
In fact, Huangfu Zhi is not what ordinary people say he sees. I think he will let us go. You are right. We will face the things we have to face in the end, okay? Promise me not to be like before.
You are so stupid, you think you are very powerful, you have to be strong in everything, you have to believe me!
I smiled palely, bit his ear lightly and said viciously, "You are so attractive! Idiot! Put a cross on your face!"
If possible, never finish the walk up the mountain.
If God is merciful, we can go on like this forever. I am very happy because this man makes me feel happy, comfortable, and happy.
I secretly opened my palm again and looked at the four words of Wei Wei Huhua. A sense of satisfaction filled with happiness filled my whole body. I felt that my whole body was full of strength and full of yearning for the future.
If your heart is clear, you can see eternity.
Cough, cough, cough... A violent cough hurt all the pain nerves, and a fishy-sweet liquid rushed into the mouth and nose. Tears filled the eyes, and it felt like mucus was also flowing out in an indecent manner.
His lips were so dry that it hurt to grin and smile, so he snickered and wiped his nose on his back.
"What are you giggling about?" He turned around and asked me: "You were smiling like a silly girl just now. Did you think of something fun and you were hiding behind your back and giggling?"
Looking at the bright red blood stains on his white clothes with an irregular touch like a red cloud, he murmured: "No... nothing... I thought it was snot..." A sadness that was so thick that it couldn't be scratched appeared again.
He surrounded me, looked up at the sunshine and said to him: "Jue, no matter how warm the sun is, there are always places it cannot shine. Do you think it is biased or deliberately joking?" It is really a simple and happy love.
Do all the people have to go through such a long period of severe pain? Why can't everything be perfect in so many life, death, and love disputes?
The road up the mountain was very quiet. I met almost no passerby along the way. The sun penetrated the forest and the air seemed stuffy, which made me very uncomfortable. I asked Ning Yuanjue: "Is it too quiet here?"
There won’t be an ambush?”
"No, he is waiting for us." He confidently stopped and looked at the top of the mountain. He turned his head and said, "He should have known what happened in the palace. He did not rush back to the palace but was here to watch everything. It seems that he had expected it.
We will definitely go up the mountain to see him, he understands your character and your stubbornness, so he is waiting for us here."
"Is the bond going to be dangerous? Are we still in time?" he asked anxiously, trying hard to swallow the blood in his mouth.
"Everything in the world is unpredictable. We can only do our best. We are here." Looking up, the gilded plaque with the Buddha's light in Huaiyuan Temple came into view. He squatted down and let me down, and then carefully helped me into Huaiyuan Temple.
The novice sweeping the floor passed by the side hall with his broom and lowered his head sadly. Just as he opened his mouth and wanted to call the novice anxiously, Ning Yuanjue had already transformed in front of the novice and blocked his way. He asked: "Little master, is the abbot here?"
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The novice monk was shocked when he heard this. He turned his head and saw the red blood seeping out of my chest. He was even more horrified. He held the broom in front of his chest and shook his head and ran away in panic. Ning Yuanjue stretched out his hand to block his way, but suddenly two figures
Jumping out of the darkness, the killing sound startled the birds in the forest.
A guard rushed towards us at an extremely fast speed. Ning Yuanjue's quick eyes and quick hands kicked him at the hand that was drawing the sword. The unsheathed sword was stuck in the scabbard. Another guard rushed up and took the long sword straight to his throat.
When the tip of the knife was an inch away from his throat, Ning Yuanjue suddenly slashed his wrist with one palm, causing severe pain in the opponent's wrist, and the long knife fell to the ground with a clang.
When the guard quickly bent down to pick up the knife, Ning Yuanjue had already grabbed the knife one step ahead of him, and struck him on his right arm where he had picked up the knife. The guard was in unbearable pain, covered his arm and stepped back several steps. In panic, he thought his right arm had been cut off.
, glanced over, and saw that his arm was not injured at all. Only then did he realize that Ning Yuanjue was using the back of the knife and did not want to maim him.
The guard immediately stopped his companion who pulled out the scabbard and saluted: "Thank you Lord Ning for your kindness. Your Majesty is at the Sunset Wooden Pagoda. Lord Ning will go there directly!"