He was the first person to accompany her through the past and present!
Even Sheng Yaoshan is the most familiar stranger! Also different from him!
He is the unparalleled son Ren Yue! Talented, both civil and military! But he was a different person from those drunken dandies in the capital, even though he was beautiful and stunning, he was a real man.
In fact, how does she know that he is a real man? She has never tried it, she has never had a skin-to-skin date, and even though she has been together for two lifetimes, she has never been human! Everything is just imagination.
Originally, she was looking forward to the beautiful spring and the gurgling fragrance of the wedding night in the bridal chamber, but she fell in love with Ren Yue even more in her imagination.
I don't know how many days of running, but the originally strong and strong horse has been replaced one after another, either foaming at the mouth and falling down, or falling down and never being able to afford it again!
Gently and tightly clamped to the horse, her slender body was already empty, shaking from side to side, but still standing firm!
"Miss Wen! Take a break! People will die if you run like this!" Sheng Yaoshan shouted loudly. Although he came from the desert and brought back Ren Yue's relics with his own hands, he didn't take a moment's rest either.
Now, beside him, there is a woman, a weak woman... What kind of expectation is this, sleepless, even at night, on horseback...
The time on the road was getting longer, Sheng Yaoshan no longer persuaded him.
Because he knew that if she couldn't reach the desert and wilderness sooner, she wouldn't stop!
At this moment, he finally knew that she only had Ren Yue in her heart!
Ren Yue, you bitch! Even if your mother is really dead, broken, and rotten, you are still happy! Sheng Yaoshan suddenly felt that Ren Yue was so brilliantly happy.
This kind of sincere envy is not the envy from the day when he knew that Ren Yue was going to marry Miss Wen, nor the envy when he knew that the bridal chamber had flowers and candles that night. It's because he knows that she only has him in her heart!
If you can't walk together in life, you will have to bury him with your own hands in death!
Gloomy day. The wind in the desert seemed to hold a knife, and the horse under the crotch was neighing endlessly from the crushed stones rolled up by the strong wind. Lying softly on the horseback, she covered her eyes with white gauze in the flat sand, and walked against the wind with the wound medicine in her arms. Her hands and face were scratched by the wind and sand. He put his mouth on his lips and licked it, and continued to move forward against the wind.
She thought, Ren Yue...
Waiting for her right ahead.
Ren Yue. I am coming!
The Sheng family's army walked for two months, and Sheng Yaoshan ran alone for a month to come back, and now he was gentle and only took one month to finish the journey.
The cold winter has not passed, and the snow is still falling!
The desert wilderness appears ahead!
After a lapse of one month, things have already changed...
The blood was mostly covered by the wind and sand, as if this battlefield had been abandoned for a long time, but the strong smell of blood in the air made it clear that it was still a brand new Shura field yesterday. The corpses whose heads and feet could not be distinguished covered the snowy wilderness in blackness, and even if you dismounted and stepped on them casually, you could step on the broken corpses.
certainly. It's severe winter! Fortunately, it is severe winter!
If it was hot summer, the corpses would have already turned into piles of carrion in one month!
severe winter! Fortunately, it is severe winter!
Wenrou suddenly rejoiced!
On the snow-covered ground. Bloodstains were protruded in all directions, and the direction could not be discerned.
Some of them have already dried up, which are the corpses eaten by ferocious snow wolves!
"Ren Yue! Ren Yue!" Wen Rou's relaxed heart suddenly became tense.
She called and called.
She would rather that he was really dead, but also in a complete and beautiful death.
Don't lack limbs, don't be damaged, and don't be bitten by wild beasts...
Gentle turned over tens of thousands of corpses with her bare hands.
maybe more...
Because of the cruelty of the war, many of them have long been incomplete...
If God really made her and Ren Yue destined. Then he should be the first to flip to Ren Yue.
Even though Sheng Yaoshan called out thousands of times, he came here gently and without sleep. He should also be the first to find Ren Yue!
but…
First. no;
the second, no;
The third, still not...
But she was still steadfast, and an unwavering belief made her feel, "Since I have come, I must find him to make this trip worthwhile!"
Always hoping that the next one is Ren Yue, and always expecting that the next one must not be Ren Yue!
Because there is no news, maybe it is the best news; if his bones are not found, he may not have died...
"Miss Wen!" Sheng Yaoshan followed Wen Rou step by step,
At first she was looking there, and he was looking for it on the other side...
But the gentle eyes and the next action made him give up looking.
Because, she has to confirm it herself to be at ease!
"Miss Wen!" Sheng Yaoshan called out countless times, it was not urging, but sincere concern!
Not the next one, he exclaimed, happy for her!
Not the next one, he exclaimed, he was worried for her!
Sudden!
"Miss Wen, look!" Sheng Yaoshan's voice suddenly became strange.
Even though he was exhausted from traveling thousands of miles, even though his voice was hoarse, his body was exhausted, his grief was overwhelming, and he almost fell down, he still stood by her side firmly;
No matter how heart-rending and heart-wrenching, as long as no one is alive or dead, she will believe that Xin Yue is not dead yet, he is only leaving temporarily, her firm belief supports her already exhausted and weak body, Even though his whole body was weak, he still knelt down on the snow and beside the pile of corpses to rummage, rummage!
However, at that moment just now, Sheng Yaoshan's voice made her tremble suddenly, a sense of ominous cloud enveloping her heart, bound her so hard that she almost wanted to suffocate.
Following the direction of Sheng Yaoshan's finger, beside the dilapidated pile of corpses, a corpse that had already exposed its white bones was lying on its side beside the frozen Xuejia.
One month, even though it was severe winter, and there was freezing snow in the wilderness, the corpses buried deep in the snowdrifts could still be preserved intact, but those on the surface, with their broken limbs and bloody rain, were undoubtedly enough to attract the snow wolves, crows and vultures in the whole wilderness...
The remnants eat away the skin and flesh, leaving only empty and mottled bones...
The ossified corpse lying on its side lay quietly on its side.
Can't see the appearance of the head and face clearly, only those two huge empty black holes, filled with endless sorrow, looking faintly at the horizon.
The skeleton is obviously a man's body, but it is not like the body of an ordinary burly man. It is slightly delicate, with smooth lines, complete limbs, and no defect. It is just that a huge handle is inserted deep into the ribs of the chest. Scimitar, straight to the heart!
That scimitar is not from Dazhou, it is clearly a tool from Kashi!
This person is from the Zhou Dynasty!
Gentle stunned!
The wild wind raged fiercely, Sheng Yaoshan raised his hand and slightly wiped the bloodstains on his face that had been scraped and scattered.
He doesn't want to remind tenderness, he doesn't want to admit it.
Even if ferocious beasts turned and dragged out the bones; even if time took away the flesh and blood and weathered them; even if the strong wind blew away the clothes and skins... But, on the back of the white bones, there was clearly a dazzling white tightly pressed.
It can be seen that before the deathbed, the man was wearing a white shirt...