081 To live, to see people, to die, to see corpses
081, If you want to see someone alive, you want to see their corpse if they die.
The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.
The Bianguan city wall of Luoyang City looks particularly desolate under the setting sun. The devastation on the city wall makes people unbearable to stare at. It seems that only this weather-beaten city wall can understand the history that has experienced wind and sun. A person on the city wall, in the bleak autumn wind
In the silence, the crooked shadows were stretched long by the setting sun.
When the sun was about to set, the general guarding Luoyang City Gate received a report from his subordinates today, saying that a woman wanted to leave the gate. Originally, the door would not be opened after the sun set, let alone a woman? Of course, the guard did not agree.
There are many such things, and no one can make it convenient for people coming and going, so of course he will not take this kind of thing to heart.
But what he didn't expect was that when he refused to allow the woman to leave the seclusion, the woman actually flew across Xiongguan on her own like a ghost, and then sat on the old city wall in the distance as if she was waiting for something. She sat there quietly and moved.
He didn't move. He sat there for two or three hours, looking like a statue.
Not long after, another shadow in green climbed up the city wall with difficulty and walked to the side of the previous woman.
The woman is soft and the man is handsome. There can still be such a moving picture in this vast and desolate land. Anyone will be fascinated by this beautiful picture under the sunset. The general guarding the gate just regarded it as a couple having an affair.
Stop staring closely.
"Sister, you have been sitting here for a long time." Nangong Fuyi said softly, and a layer of red clouds flew over his fair face. I don't know if it was the red makeup painted by the sunset, or because of the rapid heartbeat.
"Fuyi, why are you here?" Yuchi Pingting was a little surprised, but it seemed to be reasonable.
"I've been to the palace, but you weren't there. Mo Mo said you were coming this way, so I thought of it." Nangong Fuyi didn't dare to tell her that he had been waiting aside for a long time, looking at her secretly for a long time, just looking at Yuchi.
Pingting sat here motionless. Although she looked quiet and beautiful, it was really heartbreaking, so she couldn't help but come over.
"The sunset is infinitely beautiful..." Yuchi Pingting said without starting or ending.
"Sister, the sun has set. The wind and sand in the city gate are strong, and it gets cold after the sun sets. Let's go back." Nangong Fuyi said.
"Fuyi, why do you think people are so strange? How does it feel to love someone? You don't notice it when you are together, and you only realize it later when we are far apart..." Yuchi Pingting showed no intention of getting up.
"What does it feel like to love someone?" Nangong Fuyi saw that Yuchi Pingting had no intention of going back, so she sat down next to Yuchi Pingting indifferently, looking at the desert in the distance, thinking that Yuchi Pingting must really want to see her again.
Nangong Feiran, who couldn't come back, didn't expect that they seemed to be incompatible with each other so easily. He was a little disappointed and said quietly: "When I see her, my heart beats faster, I am looking forward to it, but I am also nervous. Looking at her
When she smiles, I feel happy. When I see her sad, my heart breaks. When we are together, every second feels like it flies by. When we don’t see each other, my heart is full of her..." Nangong Fuyi turned around.
He glanced at Yuchi Pingting. Her hair was flying in the heavy evening breeze. There was no hint of heart on her soft face, but her eyes looking into the distance were filled with sadness. Nangong Fuyi smiled bitterly and said,
I wonder what kind of woman this is. She is so strong even when she is weak at heart, but she is so charming, but does not belong to me, but maybe it is probably because she does not belong to me, so she appears more precious and more holy.
Okay. Then he said: "I really hope I can bear all the pain for her. I just hope she can be happy every day..."
Yuchi Pingting thought that Nangong Fuyi was talking about Liu Ruomei, but she didn't know that Nangong Fuyi was constantly hoping that Yuchi Pingting would no longer be sad like before.
It was the first time that Nangong Fuyi sat so close to Yuchi Pingting. Smelling the faint fragrance on her body that was so refreshing, Nangong Fuyi couldn't help but feel a little sad. He was just about to gather up the courage to tell Yuchi Pingting what he was feeling. Yuchi
But Pingting spoke first: "Let's go back." After saying that, she stood up.
But he glanced at Nangong Fuyi and asked strangely: "What's wrong with your eyes?"
"Oh, it's nothing. The wind was so strong that it blurred my eyes." Nangong Fuyi didn't know why she suddenly felt so lost. Her heart ached instantly. It wasn't because she couldn't express her feelings, but because Yuchi Pingting didn't understand him at all.
In her heart, too, what Yuchi Pingting loves most is Feiran, the Nangong Feiran who treats her like a biological brother. Before he left, he entrusted Nangong Fuyi to take care of their mother and son. How could he treat his brother's lover?
He had evil thoughts, but Nangong Fuyi couldn't control his emotions, so he was tortured by such contradictory thoughts every day. When he was sitting side by side with Yuchi Pingting just now, he wished that time could stop at this moment...
Yuchi Pingting already had an idea in her mind. This idea didn't come to her only now, but as soon as she heard the news about Nangong Feiran. She just made the decision now.
Filial piety is hung everywhere in the palace. A few days ago, there were lanterns and colorful decorations to welcome the second son back. I didn't expect that today would be so miserable. Two owners died in the palace instantly. The strong Prince Hui's palace now feels like a crumbling tall building.
Just give it a slight push and it will fall apart.
Life is so short and so fragile, so once you decide to do something, you should do it without reservation and never leave any regrets in your lifetime. Yuchi Pingting thought so.
Yuchi Pingting took Mo Mo directly to Feng Qingyu's pharmacy.
"Qingyu, something big has happened in the palace recently, and I need to find out some things, so I will let you take care of Mo Mo for a few days." Yuchi Pingting said.
"Boss, where are you going?" Feng Qingyu was a little surprised. It turns out that no matter what she does, Yuchi Pingting will not let Mo Mo leave her side, unless it is a very dangerous matter. Now Yuchi Pingting wants to entrust Mo Mo to her.
If I take care of her for a few days, is she going to do something very dangerous?
"It's nothing. I just want to concentrate on finding some clues. Don't ask about anything else."
"Mom, then you have to come and take me back as soon as possible. I hate the smell of medicine the most." Mo Mo wrinkled his nose.
Yuchi Pingting looked at her son lovingly and said nothing, but her heart was filled with infinite sadness.
The sun in winter is always not as strong and dazzling as in summer, and the warm sunshine shining on your body is a very comfortable thing.
Yuchi Pingting was galloping outside the pass alone. She didn't know if she was impulsive in doing so, but she just had a strong idea that she must find Nangong Feiran, even if it was just his bones. She must see him alive.
People want to see their corpses when they die!
Yuchi Pingting suddenly felt that since she returned to Luoyang City from Fengyu Villa, everything seemed to be a conspiracy. She had been pushed into the vortex of this conspiracy by the hand of fate. From the imperial decree to marry Nangong
Fei Ran, the triumphant army only lost one general, Nangong Fei Ran, and Kuang was known as the God of War who was invincible in a hundred battles. From the death of the God of War in a landslide to the death of Prince Hui, there must be someone behind all of this. Although I haven't yet.
She found the reason and evidence, but she would never give up just because she believed others' words. Nangong Feiran, even if you die, I will come back with your bones. The horse under Yuchi Pingting's crotch ran very fast, but
Not as good as the changes in her thoughts.
At noon, Yuchi Pingting felt a little hungry, so she stopped by a creek, planning to take a short rest before continuing on her way.
Yuchi Pingting led the horse to the river, then sat on a big rock on the side and took out a piece of dry food from her bag and ate it. This reminded Yuchi Pingting that the last time she ate dry food was probably five years ago.
In the past, I had just escaped from Prince Gong's Mansion and was still pregnant. I was penniless at that time, so I was thankful to have someone give me a meal of solid food every now and then.
Thinking about the past, Yuchi Pingting quickly finished eating. When she got up and was about to leave, a voice suddenly came into Yuchi Pingting's ears: "Boss, are you just leaving like this? Are you abandoning us? It's too boring, isn't it?
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Yuchi Pingting raised her eyes and saw that there was not even a shadow of a ghost on the vast Gobi Desert, and the voice was indeed so real. By the way, the voice was transmitted thousands of miles away, and the person coming was Yi Xiaoyao.
Yuchi Pingting smiled. The reason she didn't tell Yi Xiaoyao and Feng Qingyu was because she was afraid that they would worry. Besides, she would most likely have to go deep into Daliao to inquire about the news. The most important thing was that she had to entrust Mo Mo to someone.
She was in the hands of someone she trusted, so after thinking twice, she decided not to tell them and go alone. It seemed that they still came after her.
When I looked around again, two maroon horses and a snow-white snow mastiff appeared in my sight.
Mo Mo sat in front of Yi Xiaoyao's horse, and soon the three of them appeared in front of Yuchi Pingting.
"Mom, you didn't take me with you when you went to play alone. Huh, I'm angry." Mo Mo pouted her mouth in a decent manner and turned her head away, not looking at Yuchi Pingting.
"Boss, do you want to see us outside?" Yi Xiaoyao was also a little dissatisfied.
"Not only Mo Mo is angry, but I am also angry." Feng Qingyu also pretended to be unhappy.
Yuchi Pingting did not speak, but looked at her most trusted person and her most beloved son, and smiled sincerely. She knew that she did not need to say anything, these people would understand what she meant, even though there was anger on her face,
But seriously written with genuine concern and unwavering sincerity.
"Then what are you waiting for?" Yuchi Pingting said with a smile, then flew onto the horse, shouted loudly, and then accelerated the horse.
Four handsome figures on three horses were running in the vast wilderness. It seemed that what they faced was not difficulties, but the sincerity of relying on each other.