Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 47
There was blood red in front of my eyes, a soldier who had been split in half, with bloody intestines flowing out of his body, was holding on to my reins.He was about the same age as Suhui, his eyes protruded like dead fish, dripping blood, staring at me, spitting blood, as if he wanted to speak to me.

I'm stunned there.Suddenly, that young head flew out, and his body fell down like torn cotton wool. Behind him stood an equally young Nanzhao soldier with a big knife in his hand, staring at me fiercely. His body was covered in blood. He stretched out his hand pull me.

Lion Cong kicked the Nanzhao soldier over with a loud roar, and rushed forward frantically. I leaned tightly on the horse's back and searched for Song Minglei everywhere.However, people with bloodstained faces are killing each other everywhere, Song Minglei can't be found at all, and people keep falling down, but more Nanzhao soldiers rushed towards me, shouting excitedly: "Catch Yuan Feiyan alive, capture Yuan Fei alive cigarette."

Many people came to pull me off my horse. Amidst the deafening shouts of killing, my eyes were filled with blood. I don't know who was holding my ankle.Tremblingly, I touched the reward at my waist, and slashed at that hand. With a scream, I was free, so I started waving the reward in my hand, hacking desperately, a lot of viscous liquid sprayed on my body, Dyeing a whole body of precious Huai Su yarn.

Killed to the bottom of the valley, the sky has turned slightly pale.Suddenly, my horse neighed and howled, and fell forward, and I fell hard too.After a whirlwind, I realized that my mount, the formerly non-smoking lion horse, whose white fur was almost stained red with blood, had wounds all over its body, but it was not as good as its pair of front legs. Fatal wound.It turned out that its front legs had already been cut off by human beings. Lion Cong opened his beautiful horse eyes in pain and looked at me whining.

Through the messy hair, I looked at the man who cut off the horse's leg.Standing proudly in front of me is a tall Nanzhao general, in red and black military uniform, covered in blood all over his body, wearing a terrible ghost mask under the black helmet, the eyes of the mask are hollow, and a pair of bright purple pupils are staring at me, shining with the eyes of a predator. Greed and excitement.

In an instant, my heart constricted and beat so fast that I couldn't tell whether it was Huashan Snow Valley or the underworld buried deep in my memory.

No, I must still be in the underworld, this is a nightmare, I haven't woken up yet...

I was completely overwhelmed by fear, and screamed hysterically, watching him stretch out his armored hand to me, knowing that he was going to run, knowing that he would use rewards to slash... However, I was astonished as if I was It's like applying a fixation technique, and I can't move at all.

Before my sanity collapsed, a pair of strong hands pulled me onto another horse, so that the purple-eyed demon only pulled a piece of my Huai Su gauze shirt.

I looked up, and it turned out to be Song Minglei with disheveled hair. I curled up in his arms, trembling all over.

I stretched my head to see that the general with ghostly face and purple pupils was still standing there with his head held high, those bloodthirsty purple pupils watched us leave coldly and unwillingly.At this time, a soldier came from behind him, he didn't even look back, he swung the Yanyue Saber backhand with his left hand, and chopped down the soldier by the waist.More blood sprayed on his ghostly face, flowing down the expressionless black mask.

And his armour-covered right hand tightly held the corner of my veil skirt, fluttering in the wind, forming an infinitely bleak, but incomparably bewitching picture.

I looked at Song Minglei, his helmet was nowhere to be found, his hair was loose, blood was dripping from his forehead, and his body seemed to have been pulled out of a blood bath.

After a while, we left the battle circle, he was panting slightly with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, but he still smiled at me, "I'm sorry, Fourth Sister, Second Brother is late."

He tied me with him and rode the horse towards Yunvfeng.

I held his waist tightly, only to find that my hands were covered with his blood.Blood was gurgling from his waist, shedding all the way, I helped him cover the wound, trying to stop it.

Song Minglei was more familiar with the terrain than the Nanzhao soldiers, so he dodged around and came to Shiyangou, which was flanked by cliffs. There was a narrow path in the ditch, which could only allow one person and one horse to pass through.He led me to run wildly, followed by ten soldiers from the original family who were also soaked in blood, passed through the stone eye ditch, and the pursuers behind him were not familiar with the terrain, and fewer and fewer followed.

After passing Shiyangou, we climbed up to Yunv Peak, and finally the horse couldn’t go up. Song Minglei told us to stop and wanted to abandon the horse and go on foot, but he fell down immediately after getting off the horse, his eyes closed tightly unconscious.

We pulled him into a cave in a deep mountain and old forest, and I cleaned his wounds, only then did I realize that Second Brother Song, who is usually the most handsome and glamorous, has many scars on his strong body, without any good flesh.

Some of those scars are very old, maybe even before he entered Ziqi Mountain Villa, I couldn't help but burst into tears.Brother Song, what kind of suffering have you suffered, and who inflicted your injury on you?Is it Liu Yansheng or Yuan Feiqing?

Song Minglei told us that his background was very simple. He said he was from Huaiyin, a child of a private school teacher.On the way to his hometown in Ningbo, he encountered a horse thief and his property was looted. Except for an aunt and a younger sister, all the family members were killed.In order to bury his family and prevent his family from being betrayed, he had no choice but to sell himself.

Is what he said true?

That Zhang Demao is his Yi Rong's sister, and Li Ru is his miserable aunt?

What kind of truly bizarre and sad life experience does he have?
The 12 of us lit a firewood in the cave, melted some snow water, cleaned the wound, and settled the wounded.

I divided into two groups of people to watch the night, and I stayed beside Song Minglei, ushering in the bloody setting sun amidst the fear.

In the middle of the night, the unconscious Song Minglei suddenly opened his eyes, and seemed very happy to see me sitting beside him.

I thanked God in secret for a while, and choked up and said to him: "Second brother, don't sleep anymore, you promised to take Mu Jin out."

Song Minglei sat up vigorously, stretched out his hand to caress my face, but touched the wound, and fell down again.

I was so scared that I quickly pressed him to check whether he was bleeding again.There is no artificial blood transfusion in this era, and people who bleed too much can only resign themselves to their fate.

I checked his wound calmly, but fortunately there was no more bleeding.His lips didn't have a trace of blood, but he looked at me with joy, he took my hand and said softly: "Fourth sister, you are not hurt!"

I pretended to be energetic and shook my head, but I couldn't help but burst into tears. I rubbed my eyes vigorously and said with a forced smile, "With my second brother here, Mu Jin won't be hurt."

He also smiled, closed his eyes, panted lightly, as if he was trying to calm down the sharp pain of the wound, after a while, he suddenly said, "Mujin, have you ever blamed the second brother for copying your article? "

Hey, why did he suddenly pull this most sensitive big-character poster in Jinxiu?
I said softly: "Where did you come from, the second brother is worrying too much. Now that the second brother is injured, don't think about it too much. You can rest well. We will have to die tomorrow."

Song Minglei opened his eyes, and there was a strange light in his eyes, "Yes, we are going to die tomorrow." He held my hand tightly, "Mujin, let the second brother take you out of Xi'an tomorrow, leave the original home, leave All in all, we went to live a life in paradise."

I stood there in a daze, but Song Minglei tried to half sit up, embraced me in his arms, and continued to say excitedly: "When you were sitting in a pile of red plum blossoms and crying for elder brother, I thought to myself, why do you want to be with me?" The person who went was not me, how happy is the eldest brother!"

I suddenly realized that he was talking about the topic before we rushed down the mountain.

He gently pushed me away and said, "Let's forget everything, forget the so-called national hatred and family hatred, leave this troubled world, and wander the world, just the two of us, to live a life of freedom." He smiled so happily, his eyes full of longing , "Mujin, second brother knows that you don't like fame and wealth, you don't like silk and satin, you have always yearned for that kind of life, and second brother has always longed for that kind of life in his heart, but along the way, no one has given him the gift of love." I choose any chance I have." His voice suddenly became bitter, his smile turned into a distorted bitter smile, and his eyes were filled with hatred, he raised his head again, took my hand, and said seriously: "Don't you Afraid of being inseparable, second brother, second brother actually has an antidote, I... Mujin, I don't want to be your second brother, I want to be your husband."

I was beyond shocked.Seeing that handsome young face staring at me earnestly, the shock, heartache, shame, and remorse flooded my heart and mixed together, making me unable to cope.

Hua Hibiscus, Hua Hibiscus, you have always boasted that you have the memory of two lifetimes, that you are ruthless to Fengyue, and understand the world, but, however, you are so confused that a boy loved you for nearly six years, until he generously accompanied you to die The extent, you just know.

Hua Hibiscus, Hua Hibiscus, you are ashamed of being a human being in two lifetimes, and you have lived your life in vain.

I wanted to speak, but my voice was blocked by tears. I couldn't refuse his hopeful eyes.

Feijue said he loved me, but he had no choice but to rush to his glorious throne; Feibai said he wanted me for the rest of his life, but he didn't know where he was, protecting King Jingxia's golden branches and jade leaves.

In this turbulent age, especially in this critical moment, I never thought it would be Song Minglei who is standing by my side now.

Only he fought bloody battles to protect me, and he could have returned to Luoyang with Yuan Feiyan, made great contributions, and would be reused by the Yuan family. With his talent and Yuan Feiyan's feelings for him Well, it's a matter of time before he joins the original family. In this troubled world, he will definitely be able to flex his muscles and compete for supremacy in the world.

"Second brother, how can I, my flower hibiscus, how can I be so lucky to make my second brother have blue eyes?" I was crying, but I didn't dare to look into his eyes anymore, as if I couldn't bear to break the heart of an innocent child looking at the sweetest candied haws in the world. eyes.

But Song Minglei gently wiped away my tears, I looked up, his clear eyes looked at me full of emotion, "Mujin, do you know that when I joined Xiaowuyi, I just did it for a while , but ever since I had you, Xiao Wuyi, and my second brother... I realized that there are beautiful things in this dirty world, Mujin, I..."

At this time, a soldier of the younger generation rushed in with a big knife, and said in shock, "Nanzhao soldiers have attacked the Yunv Peak."

All of us were startled, Song Minglei's fantastic eyes suddenly went out like a bright light, he supported my shoulders, and stood up slowly, replaced by the coldest murderous look.He didn't put on the armor again, but just tore off the strips of cloth and tied the halberds firmly on his hands. He looked back at me with a bright smile, "It seems that the second brother is destined to not be able to accompany you to live the peaceful life of your dream, However……"

I followed Song Minglei out of the forest and came to the edge of the cliff. I saw the lights winding down the mountain like a giant dragon, and Yuan Feiyan's cry came and went one after another.

"Fourth Sister, do you know?" Song Minglei said softly with his back to me, joyful and affectionate, "Song Minglei has only done two random things in his life, one is to be sworn to Xiao Wuyi, and the other is," He turned his head, looked at me with star-like eyes, and smiled. The snow in the night fell on his loose hair, and his long hair fluttered in the wind, as magnificent as a black jade waterfall. I rushed down the mountain, even at this moment, I don't regret it, so..." His tone changed, and he said with some desolation and firmness: "Mujin, you have to promise to the second brother that you must never abide by Xiao Wuyi's sworn brotherhood. I swear, no matter what happens to the second brother, no matter how much you suffer and how much you suffer, you must survive until the eldest brother arrives with reinforcements."

I understand what Song Minglei means.War means that women who are weak will be tortured like hell. In Ziqi Villa, I saw many gang-raped maid corpses. inside.If I was captured alive, even if I hadn't been caught pretending to be Yuan Feiyan, I'm afraid I would still be humiliated by the enemy.

However, Song Minglei insisted on letting me live, even violating Xiao Wuyi's vow, a warm current grew in my heart like weeds.I looked at Song Minglei, thinking that there was a great battle ahead, and I must let him have no worries, so I nodded vigorously, smiled, and kept my tears from falling.

Suddenly I was no longer afraid, I also imitated Song Minglei, tied the reward to my hand, and without flinching, I swung at the Nanzhao soldiers who climbed up, one knife after another, letting the pungent blood spray to me.

At this time, I saw a man in the team who seemed to be the leader, and was commanding the army in a language similar to that of the southern minorities.I took down the bow and crossbow next to the corpse of a Nanzhao soldier, took out the long arrow with my backhand, and with the help of the enemy's torch, I pointed the bow at him and shot.With a sound of ah, the general fell down, and the Nanzhao soldiers began to be in chaos, temporarily stopping their attack.

After about half an hour, with a long howl, the arrow feathers pierced the sky sharply, and went straight to the top of the Yunv Peak. We could only block it with our weapons, and kept retreating into the depths of the dense forest.Darkness enveloped us again. I don't know how many soldiers are still following us, and I don't know how much blood Song Minglei has shed. There are only dull footsteps in my ears, and only Song Minglei in front is breathing more and more heavily.

I don't know how long it took, the eastern sky turned white with difficulty, and a round of red sun spewed out like a fireball, as if it wanted to burn all the ugliness in the world and illuminate this bloody world.I looked up and saw that we were standing beside a cliff, and the last soldier behind him had arrow feathers on his back like a hedgehog. His young eyes were full of blood and tears, and he was in a blur. He called softly: "Mother!" , I'm back." After saying that, he still didn't rest in peace, as if he was expecting his mother to come to welcome him and put on new clothes for him.

I crawled over and covered his eyes with trembling hands.

At this moment, my tears have dried up, and my heart is like a dry well in the wilderness. Looking back, Song Minglei was shot by several arrows, bleeding profusely. He was leaning against a big tree, gasping for breath, looking at me, his eyes were filled with ashes. .

Footsteps came from behind, and a tall figure stood in front of us.That pair of purple pupils looked at me and Song Minglei fiercely and coldly. My past nightmares are now standing in front of my eyes, reminding me once again how happy I was in the past 16 years.

Song Minglei stood in front of me, gritted his teeth and rushed over, yelling, "Hurry up."

I couldn't leave at all, a group of Nanzhao soldiers surrounded me, I slashed wildly with rewards, looking around, Song Minglei was forced to the edge of the cliff by the general Zitong, his movements became slower and slower, I turned around , rushing over with a reward, wanting to help Song Minglei, but it was too late, General Zitong had already stabbed the Yanyue knife into his left chest.

My mind went blank, my whole body was full of blood, and I screamed wildly: "No!" I rushed over.

The purple pupil warrior looked at me mockingly with his twinkling eyes, but he resolutely pulled out the Yanyue Saber from Song Minglei's body.Song Minglei's blood gushed like a spring, and he fell backwards and fell off the cliff.

I ran over and leaned over the edge of the cliff, his body was floating like a lone leaf, his black hair was floating in the air like petals, reflecting his pale face, smiling at me, so beautiful, so free and easy, just like death to him It is a place of great happiness.

I can no longer think rationally, and put aside the words I promised him just now. At this moment, I just want to jump down to pull him back, but a sharp pain in my back stops all my actions.

Before falling into a complete coma, I felt like falling into a bloody embrace.A pair of excited purple pupils walked up and down at me, as if he was sizing up his favorite prey. He whispered proudly in my ear: "Oh, with such a strong temper, I finally caught you."

(End of this chapter)