Sheng Yaoshan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, only seeing the lonely flying bird rushing into the afterglow of the setting sun with difficulty.
"Miss Wen! Miss Wen!" After hesitating, he realized that Wen Rou had already walked a long way with Ren Yue. Sheng Yaoshan ran fast, but fell heavily on the thick snow.
Cold, pain!
He immediately got up, but he didn't care about the pain in his body at all, because compared with the gentle heart at this moment, that kind of pain was like the current self, standing on the vast wilderness, small and helpless.
When she caught up with Wenrou again, Wenrou had already fallen on a piece of pure white snow, the hemp rope was still firmly tied around her waist, but there was glaring blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, her fingers touched the snow slightly, and the corners of her eyes There was a flash of crystal, a smile.
"Miss Wen, Miss Wen!" Sheng Yaoshan rushed over, carefully lifted the fainting Wenrou, swayed gently, and called out.
"Ren Yue... Ren Yue..." The corners of her mouth were still stained with bright red blood, which was the color of the warmth of her heart.
"Ren Yue is fine, he is here, he is asleep!" Sheng Yaoshan turned his head and glanced slightly at the fast wooden board behind him. posture.
Night falls in the wilderness, there is no moon, only the cold stars in the sky.
The sun rose again, and the warm light could not be felt, filling the entire wilderness.
At the location where the sky and the earth meet, a thatched hut magically appears at some point.
From time to time, there are bursts of smoke from cooking, indicating that there are people living there.
"Ho!" With a soft groan, on the soft thatch pile, gently and slowly opened his eyes.
A ray of bright and dazzling sunlight penetrated straight in from the hollow thatched roof, reflecting the entire thatched hut brightly and clearly.
This is where? how can i be here
He shook his head gently. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, trying to wake up quickly.
But he didn't want to touch the scars on his hands and the scars on his face, it was an unbearable pain.
"Hiss!" Gentle moaned softly.
Enduring bursts of pain, he sat up. Carefully looked around everything.
This is a small cramped hut, simple and empty.
No furnishings. Only this pile of soft thatch under him.
Although it is crude, it is extremely elegant, with doors and windows, very delicate.
A soft snore sounded from the corner of Linmen, and he followed the sound gently.
But he saw Sheng Yaoshan leaning against the door covered in dust and blood, falling into a deep sleep.
The scars on his face and hands were more severe than himself.
From the long and undulating snoring, one can hear the exhaustion beyond what ordinary people can bear.
I can tell. He was busy all night.
In fact, Sheng Yaoshan has been busy all night! A few months ago, the army went out day and night, fighting bloody battles, even desperately fighting without food and backup... And that night, he fought with Ren Yue, and even ran back all the way... Now, with Gentle and crazily came to this Shura field again... rummaged through countless corpses... After last night, the most valiant hero of the Great Zhou, he was really tired...
The vast desert wilderness is covered with thick frozen snow everywhere. I don't know where he got the thatch from.
Not only built a hut, but also laid a soft thatched bed for Wenrou.
Just for one night.
Wen Wen walked over gently and looked around. Unexpectedly, he couldn't find any clothes that could cover him, so he picked up a handful of thatch that he had slept on, and gently covered Sheng Yaoshan's body with his remaining warmth.
Xu is a martial arts practitioner with keen senses, even with such gentle movements, Sheng Yaoshan still wakes up.
"You're awake!" Sheng Yaoshan opened his eyes abruptly, and asked the gentleness in front of him with concern, his voice hoarse and sad.
"Sorry for waking you up." Gentle replied softly. The voice was still hoarse.
"Does it still hurt?" Sheng Yaoshan struggled to stand up with his arms, legs and feet that were already sore and numb.
Follow the direction of his gaze. At this moment, she gently lowered her head, and then she was surprised to find out. A layer of cloth strips from his clothes had already been carefully wrapped around his palms.
At this moment, Sheng Yaoshan's green shirt, which had long been indistinguishable in color, was slightly loose, and a torn corner of the inner garment was clearly falling out from the inside.
Suddenly, the gentle pupils began to shrink violently under the strong sunlight.
The thin, bloodless lips twitched up and down.
Clearly from it, an unforgettable name "Ren Yue! Ren Yue!"
Yesterday, I found him and clearly remembered that I wanted to bring him back.
That board, that bone...
"Ren Yue! Ren Yue!" Rourou began to exclaim at a loss, looking around in circles.
"Miss Wen, Miss Wen!" Sheng Yaoshan tightly grasped Wen Wen's exhausted shoulders, his eyes were extremely firm, and he continued: "Don't worry, Ren Yue is here, he is here!"
"Where is he?" Gentle exclaimed immediately.
"Outside!" Sheng Yaoshan pushed open the door of the hut with one hand.
The raging north wind rushed in with a whistling sound.
Wen Rou was almost blown down, but fortunately Sheng Yaoshan held her tightly in his arms.
"Ren Yue, Ren Yue!" After getting used to it a little bit, Wen Rou broke free and ran out.
Outside the door, there is a brand new mound slightly higher than the ground.
Next to it, the familiar board, and the blood-stained hemp rope.
"Ren Yue!" Rou Wen's whole body went limp, and she knelt down in front of the small mound.
"It's safe in the ground. I buried him here last night. I'm sorry for Miss Wen." Sheng Yaoshan choked up, his hoarse voice revealed powerlessness and sadness, he raised his hand, and wiped the tears on his face. It was discovered that Sheng Yaoshan's ten fingers had already been stained with blood.
last night.
He was alone, first settled himself, and then built a small hut, just digging a hole with his bare hands, and then buried Ren Yue...
Did he really do it all by himself
Gentle and foolishly stunned there.
Yesterday, her chest was filled with grief, and a mouthful of hot, fishy, sweet blood spewed out from her chest.
Then, she lost consciousness.
She didn't know anything about last night!
But at this moment, she is so clear.
Yeah, buried in peace...
"Ren Yue, is it still cold?" He gently caressed the falling snow on the newly built mound.
"Ren Yue, I'm here, do you hear what I'm saying?" Gentle and trembling hands stroked the snow dust on the mound over and over again.
"You idiot, the unfinished regrets of the previous life, didn't we promise to be together in this life..." Gentle stroked the damp mound over and over again.
"You fool, why didn't you bring me here on the wedding night, and I had to come all the way to find you... and I had to talk to you through this mound... But that's okay, since you can't accompany me Be by my side, let me be by your side forever..." Gently smiling, stroking the fine soil layer, as if stroking Ren Yuexian's face.
"You said that you don't like the fetters of being an official in the court, and you yearn for high mountains and long rivers. Look, how nice it is here. The sky is high and blue, and even the snowflakes are bigger and whiter than those in the capital, but it's a bit cold ..." whispered softly, subconsciously shrinking her thin clothes.
"It's okay, with you by my side, even if it's cold, I'm not afraid..." Gentle and shallow smile, "Are you cold? I'll cover you up again, you are so thin, so don't be picky eaters, you just Do not listen… "
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand wrapped in cloth strips, and dug vigorously into the permafrost layer, and then lightly sprinkled it on the moist mound.