Chapter five hundred and fortieth eight: hurt parting
Shuangxi shed tears while getting into the carriage.
The carriage was very spacious and could accommodate four or five people. It seemed that Su Yu had put a lot of effort into preparing the carriage.
At this moment, Qi Han, dressed in a black outfit, was sitting upright with Xiao Xian'er in his arms.
It seemed obvious that Qi Han had never taken care of a child before. The hands holding the child were stiff and did not dare to move.
Fortunately, Xiao Xian'er is not afraid of strangers and is smiling and playing with her white and tender little hands.
Qi Han and Xiao Xian'er like this are a bit funny, but Shuangxi couldn't laugh at all at this time.
She couldn't stop crying. In her mind, there was only Wu Xian.
At the beginning, Shuangxi never thought that one day he would be in such a situation when he left the place that he had desperately wanted to escape from.
When he first arrived in Beimo, Shuangxi looked forward to leaving more than once, but at this moment, Shuangxi found that he seemed... reluctant to leave.
In the blink of an eye, Quanzi also got in.
When we arrived at Shuisheng, I felt a little embarrassed standing on the side of the carriage, not knowing whether I should get in or not.
After Su Yu and others arrived in the Northern Desert, they only focused on dealing with Wu Xian and basically forgot about Shui Sheng. But what about Shui Sheng himself? There are also some people who have no sense of existence, so until now, Shui Sheng and Su Yu's
I don't think I'm very familiar with the person I'm waiting for.
When I arrived at Quanzi, I showed my kindness and turned around and said to Shuisheng: "What are you still doing? Come up here?"
Shuisheng glanced at Quanzi gratefully and got into the carriage.
When he arrived, Su Yu didn't come in. He sat directly outside the carriage and became the driver. Su Yu was very unwilling to let others take care of the matter of Double Happiness, even if it was something like driving the carriage.
The carriage moved slightly, and with the sound of kicking horse hooves, the carriage slowly left the palace in the Northern Desert.
And Wu Xian never showed up.
Quanzi hugged Shuangxi and wiped his tears. For the rare moment, he did not say anything bad about Wu Xian. Instead, he said: "Xi'er, don't cry. If you miss Wu Xian in the future, just let him come and see you."
Quanzi actually had his own little plan. He was saying such words so generously at this moment because he knew that with a personality like Wu Xian's, there was no chance that he would come to see Double Happiness.
Now it's okay for him to say something nice to comfort Shuangxi. If Shuangxi leaves Beimo for a long time in the future, he will naturally forget about Wu Xian.
Because Shuangxi was not in a good mood, the atmosphere in the carriage was a little gloomy.
Shuisheng is a quiet person, but at this moment he felt a little embarrassed about his identity, so he lowered his head and said nothing.
As for Qi Han, he had a cold temperament to begin with, and now he was even more silent.
Quanzi, who talked a lot, couldn't speak himself, so he could only keep wiping Shuangxi's tears.
The grassland of the Northern Desert is vast and the sky is high. Walking on it makes people feel comfortable. They feel that the whole world belongs to them.
Shuangxi opened the curtain on the side of the carriage and looked behind the carriage, hoping that Wu Xian would appear behind the carriage so that she could have one last look at Wu Xian.
Unfortunately, what disappointed Shuangxi was that Wu Xian did not show up in the end.
The carriage Shuangxi was riding in disappeared into the sky little by little.
By noon, we had already walked dozens of miles.
Suddenly there was a sound of xun. This sound sounded in the grassland, which seemed particularly tragic and desolate.
Wu Xian sat on a rare cliff in the grassland, blowing the xun and watching the convoy passing by in the distance.
Shuangxi's mood in the carriage was not very good to begin with, but now that he heard the sound of the xun, his tears fell again.
"Okay, who is playing the xun?" Shuangxi said in a hoarse voice, and he couldn't help but blame the person who played the xun.
Shuangxi never knew that Wu Xian could play such a musical instrument. In Shuangxi's eyes, Wu Xian had always been a vigorous and unruly man, and he should not be capable of such things as love between children.
In addition, Shuangxi had been looking forward to it for a long time, but Wu Xian didn't even come to see him off, so Shuangxi never thought that Wu Xian would be the one playing the xun after they had gone so far.
The whine sounded like a wild wolf howling, like a strong wind blowing, or someone tragically crying, floating in the grassland.
Such a voice should have been very majestic, but suddenly, it seemed to bring with it a subtle emotion.
To express such emotions, the instrument should be silk and bamboo, but now it is blown out with a xun, and it looks even more tragic and desolate.
"The wild geese and the south, the sky and the water will always face each other..." Such a tragic tone, such a gentle and sad feeling, blended together, with a strong sadness that cannot be resolved.
Although Shuangxi, who was sitting in the carriage, did not know the person who played the xun, Wu Xian, he could somewhat relate to it, and his heart was filled with pain.
Shuangxi opened the carriage curtain, looked at the boundless grassland, and said silently in his heart...
Wu Xian, I'm leaving.
Wu Xian, I think I will never forget Bei Mo or you in my whole life.
Wu Xian, I think I really fall in love with you...
Wu Xian, who was playing the xun on the cliff, seemed to be aware of the mood of double happiness. There was a bit of joy in the sound of the xun, but this should obviously be a cheerful tune. At this moment, it was blown out and fell in people's ears.
, even more so when I heard it.
A strong autumn wind blew over Wu Xian's face.
A drop of crystal tears fell, and the tears fell on the somewhat miserable grass, adding a bit of sadness out of thin air.
Xi'er, I don't want you to leave.
Xi'er, I must let you go.
I can't make you unhappy.
Wu Xian was blowing the xun and crying in the wind. A man would not shed tears easily, but he had not yet felt sad...
Even the lofty King of the Northern Desert, and even this wolf in the Northern Desert, cannot help but feel sad at this time.
Wu Xian was like a wounded animal, alone, licking his wounds.
Shuangxi's carriage gradually disappeared from Wu Xian's eyes.
The cliff, Wu Xian, horses, and Xun seemed to be frozen in place. Looking from a distance to where Wu Xian was, a solitary figure was sitting on the cliff with his legs bent, looking like a lonely figure.
The words are no longer enough to describe Wu Xian at this moment.
The moment Wu Xian left Shuangxi, he seemed to feel that the sky of his entire world had darkened, and there was no more light and warmth.
Wu Xian sat on the cliff for a long time, from sunrise to sunset, waiting for the sky to turn completely dark before Wu Xian got up and led the horse back.
He didn't drink, but his steps were staggering.
If wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk; if love is not hurt, everyone will be hurt.
At night, Su Yu and others decided to take a rest.
Shuangxi got off the carriage and sat next to the fire. His body was being roasted by the fire, but his heart, for some reason, couldn't get warm.
She really left Bei Desert just like that.
She felt that she was a human and had left, but it seemed that she had left something behind in the Northern Desert.
This feeling made Shuangxi extremely uncomfortable.
Shuangxi thought that he should have lost a ray of his soul in the Bei Desert, on the man who looked like the blazing ** in front of him.
Two or three days passed, and Shuangxi's mood improved a little.
By the fifth day, we were almost approaching the edge of the Northern Desert.
Qi Han looked at Shuangxi, who was still in a gloomy mood, and said to Shuangxi, "Xi'er, I'll take you out to ride a horse."
There was no discussion in Qi Han's tone, but a direct order.
While Shuangxi was hesitating, Qi Han had already taken action and took Shuangxi out of the carriage, and then jumped directly and neatly from the carriage onto a horse.
"Drive!" Qi Han spurred his horse into a gallop.
Shuangxi was held in Qi Han's arms, and she and Qi Han were running on the horse.
"Huh? What is that?" Shuangxi suddenly pointed to the distance and said.
The horse ran forward a few steps, and Shuangxi saw clearly that they were two wild wolves and a Northern Desert girl wearing colorful clothes.
The woman in the Northern Desert seemed to be injured. At this moment, the two wild wolves were approaching the woman little by little.
The woman staggered a little, and when she moved, she fainted.
Shuangxi let out a soft cry, isn't this woman going to send herself into the wolf's mouth?
Shuangxi looked back at Qi Han on the horse, hesitating a little. She couldn't bear to see this woman being eaten by wolves, but she couldn't bear to let Qi Han take the risk.
That's a wolf!
However, Shuangxi thought this way, but he was a little overly worried. Qi Han had fought countless battles, and he had fought against people who were more ferocious than wolves. Why should he be afraid of these two little wild wolves?
Wu Xian now has no problem even dealing with a pack of wild wolves.
"Qi Han, are you sure you can deal with these two wolves?" Shuangxi couldn't help but ask.
Of course, Qi Han instantly understood what Double Happiness meant. He hugged Double Happiness and fell off the horse. Then he moved his body and shot out like an arrow leaving the string.
At this moment, the two wild wolves that had been watching just now realized that the prey in front of them was no longer aggressive and rushed towards it.
It was too late, but it was fast. At this moment, Qi Han moved his hand and took out a dagger from somewhere, with a flash of silver light.
In just a split second, the two ferocious wild wolves fell to the ground.
Shuangxi, who was worried at the side, finally put his mind at ease.
Shuangxi walked to the side of Qi Han and looked at Qi Han up and down. There was no trace of blood on Qi Han's body, as if what he had just killed was not two wild wolves, but two piles of wood.
However, the two wild wolves with blood on the ground truly confirmed the scene that had just happened.
After Shuangxi made sure that Qi Han was okay, he knelt down and looked at the woman lying on the ground. The woman was seriously injured.
Shuangxi frowned and said to Qi Han: "After Su Yu and the others come over, I will bandage her and take her to a safe place." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome.
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