Ballad of Tianmen

He even lost the courage to lift the curtain of the bed, for fear that what he saw at a glance would be a lifeless person lying on the bed with his eyes closed.Yin Wuwu knelt on the ground, feeling great grief in her heart, her fingers tugged at the bed curtain, turning white.

This situation happened once three years ago, and it is happening again now.Is it really necessary for the superior to have many disasters and disasters?I have learned so much with my master, the only thing I regret is that I didn't learn the art of rejuvenation.The sound of sobbing came from the throat, like the mourning of a lone goose that had lost its flock.

"You don't remember anything, but you want to tease me. Do you understand the joy and pain mixed in my heart? When you were on Tianmen Mountain before, you said that you would live in seclusion with me after everything was resolved. Three Years ago, I thought I couldn't survive, and you forgot everything, so I resisted to leave. But in the end I survived, like a useless person, I dare not face you anymore."

"How can I let it go? I am concerned about you, and even your Chu country is always in my heart."

"Didn't you ask me, why did you come to Pucheng to help you? What was entrusted by others? It's you. The pain I can't bear, you just want to stage it in front of my eyes."

"I don't know how long I can bear it, so I can only rely on the sound of the piano to vent. You have been entangled in a dream, haven't you? Those are not fake. What you have experienced before, the memories you have taken away from your mind. Do you think you are a burden? I hate it so much, but I still can't help blaming you. "

"I think you're fine, why are you hurt? Why don't you hide? You obviously brought someone here, why do those men in black still have an opportunity? Is it Fu Heng, my good senior sister, I really hate her."

Tears couldn't stop falling down, soaking the skirt of my clothes.Yin Wuxin's face was pale without even a trace of blood, his eyelashes were trembling, and tears were hanging like dew.She supported the edge of the bed and stood up, but with a clatter, she tore open the bed curtain vigorously.The gauze curtain fell to the ground, her eyes were closed, and her whole body was trembling.Blood, wounds, and the dense white bones, all kinds of chaos intertwined in her mind.Chu Feihuan won't die, but will she still be fine?As if she had made up her mind, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the man lying on the bed, but without warning, she bumped into a pair of bright eyes.

"Eh? Why didn't you continue talking?" Chu Feihuan lay down on her side. Although her complexion was still as pale as paper, her eyes were full of energy.Her voice was a little floating, after all, it was because of her injury.She looked at Yin Wuyi, her eyes were gentle as if she could pinch water, "I didn't mean to forget, why didn't you tell me earlier? In fact, I have already guessed that my past has something to do with you. But at that time, I thought that everything in the past could have any impact on my current life, so I didn't take it to heart. But when you say it like this, I want to understand it..."

Yin Wuyi didn't say a word, and stared at Chu Feihuan stubbornly, feeling angry again amidst great grief and joy.Is this fun?Her breathing became rapid all of a sudden, and as soon as she couldn't control her emotions well, her breath of physical strength rushed wildly, she put her hand on her chest, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. "Okay, okay, okay——" Falling to the ground again, Yin Wuxin said three times, she raised her head and laughed, but the laughter was too miserable, more like crying.

The blood on the corner of his lips seemed to flow non-stop. Seeing Yin Wuyi like this, Chu Feihuan finally became anxious, struggling to get up, but suddenly there was a tearing pain from the wound, and the blood stained the gauze again Oozed out.Trembling, she held Yin Wuwu's cold hand, and she raised her breath recklessly, and shouted outside: "Come on!"Come on!

Feng Jing had already gone back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Chi Mu was the only one outside, but fortunately she was only in a daze and didn't leave the Nuanfeng Pavilion too far.Chu Feihuan's voice alarmed the maids standing at the door, and Chi Mu was also alarmed.Yin Wuyi was also in the room, but now it was Chu Feihuan, the wounded man, who was shouting loudly. There was only one possibility, and that was that something happened to Wuxin!Shocked, he pushed the person in front of him away, the yellow shadow flashed, and the old man had already entered the room.

"Look at her." Pointing at Yin Wuyi, Chu Feihuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he let go of the forceful one, and his voice became even weaker.

"You don't need to say it." Chi Mu ignored those notions of superiority and inferiority, and yelled at Chu Feihuan, cursing, "It's all your fault, aren't you going to die? Why do you drag Wu Wu down?" No intention of feeling the pulse.The breath in her body was very unstable, but it gradually smoothed out.He vomited blood as if he had been stimulated, and his qi and blood were not stable all of a sudden.Chi Mu yelled several times, but her eyes were still blank, she didn't know where her mind was wandering. "She's fine." After pressing Yin Wuyi's Sleeping Point, Chi Mu finally turned to look at Chu Feihuan, seeing that the anxious look on her face didn't look like a fake, why should the two of them be like this.Sighing in her heart, she rubbed her forehead and said in a low voice.

On the white middle coat, a lump of bright red also appeared at this time, half covered under the brocade quilt.

"Your Highness, your wound has reopened."

"Well, I know, you helped Wuwu up first, and let her lie beside me." Chu Feihuan closed her eyes, restrained the dizziness, and said a little weakly.

Chi Mu had no choice but to obey her words in the end.

Looking at Yin Wuyi's peaceful sleepy eyes, Chu Feihuan also fell into a deep sleep.

During the Battle of the Nanhuai River, the wind raged and the flags fluttered in the air.The gloomy black cloud pressed down on the city tower, and only half of the daylight was exposed, still reflecting the cold light on the armor and weapons.

On the tower, Chu Feihuan stood with his hands behind his back, looked down at the Qin soldiers who were densely packed like locusts, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.The military strength of the Chu State is indeed inferior to that of the Qin State, but on this battlefield, even if they die, they will not surrender.

The sounds of fighting were endless, under the shadow of swords and swords, and amidst the cannon fire, Chu Feihuan charged into the crowd with a silver gun.The flag broke and fell to the ground, and was stepped on by the soldiers swarming over the next moment.The bright red cloak was torn in several places, her face was spattered with blood, and the murderous intent and determination in her dark eyes made the enemy retreat.Like a tireless person, fighting and fighting on the battlefield.

The people around me go away one by one, and the number of people surrounding me gradually increases.Chu Feihuan's eyes never showed any sign of submission.The wind blew her long hair, dancing and intertwining in the air.The steed's front hooves were slightly bent, and there was a groaning sound in its mouth.Chu Feihuan jumped off his horse, the silver spear was thrown on the ground, and the long knife at his waist was unsheathed.As long as she doesn't die, she will keep fighting.The pain came from behind, it was wet, and the blood flowed from the body, dripping on the yellow ground, like a bewitching flower in full bloom.

The Chu army was defeated in that battle, and their coach was seriously injured and missing, so they could only retreat to Nanhuai City.

Gently soft, as warm and comfortable as a spring breeze.

As soon as Chu Feihuan opened his eyes, he saw a woman in plain clothes with a cold face, and beside her was a noisy girl in yellow shirt.His lips murmured, but no words could come out of his parched throat.The woman came over, holding water in her hand, which moistened her lips and burning throat little by little.

"Thank you for saving me." His voice was dry and hoarse.

"She saved you." The plain-clothed woman's voice was very flat, and she just pointed at the yellow-shirted woman with her finger.

"Oh. What's your name then?"

"You're so rude, shouldn't you declare yourself first?" the woman in the yellow shirt muttered dissatisfied.

Chu Feihuan didn't answer, but kept following the woman in plain clothes.Looking at her, she paused, and said with some hesitation, "Xie Mingyue."

"Mingyue, what a good name..." It seemed to be whispering in a dream, and it came out again inadvertently.There was a surge of strength in his body, and he was forced to open those sleepy eyes, Chu Fei let out a cry of pain.Pasted in front of him was that familiar face, with a dignified expression and a bit of sarcasm.

"What did you just say?"

"Did I speak?" Chu Feihuan asked softly, the confusion after waking up remained on her face, and after a long time, she said again, "I had a dream, it was three years ago when I was guarding Nanhuai City That war was really tragic, half of the soldiers around me were lost, and even I was seriously injured, if it wasn’t for being rescued, I’m afraid I would have died a long time ago...” Speaking of this, my mind still There was a flash of lightning, and she became extremely clear in an instant. She stared at Yin Wuyi and said every word, "Someone saved me. She said her name was Xie Mingyue."