Unexpectedly, just after Canglong Shuntian's team set up camp, he ordered the three armies to replenish their physical strength immediately and capture the imperial city immediately!
Canglong Haoyue was caught off guard by the attack of Canglong Shuntian's team, just when he was about to fight back, General Nian led his men to storm their backside. In an instant, Canglong Haoyue hesitated and was out of strength, retreating steadily.
Feng Yueya shouted in the crowd: "Canglong Haoyue! Take your life!" He made a gesture towards Canglong Shuntian from a distance, Canglong Shuntian understood, reined in his horse and led his people to the palace.
At this time, there were already people in the palace waiting for him. He could never have imagined that the guard he invited on the day of the royal hunting turned out to be the general of the Royal Forest Army in the palace, and Canglong fainted in the palace many days ago. It was the guard general who sent it back. So the two had a relationship.
"Kill! Kill! Kill..." Along the way, shouts continued, blood stained the imperial city, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.
But at this tragic juncture, Canglong Shuntian's team is actually very high-spirited, seeing death as home, and their fighting power remains the same.
As for Canglong Haoyue's army, exhausted both physically and mentally after a fierce battle, they no longer had the energy they had in the past. On the contrary, there is such a bit of retreat.
"Don't back down, give it to me!" This is probably the most yelled sentence by Canglong Haoyue on the battlefield.
At this moment, the imperial city has been captured, but Canglong Haoyue is still leading the army to resist desperately. Feng Yueya's team was not to be outdone, although they suffered heavy casualties, they still pressed each other step by step.
And Canglong Shuntian led the elite soldiers at this moment, and quickly conquered the imperial city!
Inside the palace, it was a mess, and there was no peace and harmony in the past.
The maids and eunuchs ransacked the palace one after another before fleeing, and there are not many valuable things that can be taken away from the palace at this moment!
"Ruo'an, Ruoyan, go find Cheng Xue!"
The chaotic harem was also in a mess. When the concubines heard that Canglong Shuntian attacked the imperial city, they fled and died. Now there is not even a shadow of a person.
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"Orange Snow! Orange Snow! Orange Snow..."
Called almost everywhere, but no one answered.
The blood-stained Canglong Shuntian ran all over the harem anxiously holding the Wentian Sword that was still dripping blood.
At this time, the guard general rushed over: "My lord, Miss Chengxue is in the emperor's bedroom, come with me!"
"Canglong'er, you bastard!" Gritting his teeth angrily, he ran quickly.
Cheng Xue heard that her elder brother Shun Tian was attacking the city at this moment, so she hurriedly pretended to get up, put on some clothes, and waited quietly in Cang Long'er's bedroom. She really wanted to get out of this huge palace, but the pain in her lower body made it difficult for her to walk.
"Orange Snow!"
When she heard this familiar call, she turned around in a hurry, and saw him wearing a battle robe, and it was blood-stained, with a haggard face. The once invincible and lofty him couldn't help crying bitterly.
His orange snow! I haven't seen you for a few days, but my complexion is so pale, I have lost my aura, Canglonger! He will kill himself.
Cheng Xue slowly shed tears, watching him walking towards her quickly covered in blood. From a distance, in that bright red body, she seemed to see her brother Yu...
He hugged her tightly, stroking everything about her with great pity: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I shouldn't let you go, I should keep you alive. Only by keeping you can I protect you at any time!"
She raised her eyes gently: "Brother Shuntian, Brother Yueya, I only called you from the beginning to the end, and I loved you only from the beginning to the end. In fact, I discovered it a long time ago. Brother Ya and Brother Shuntian are the same person, I don't want to embarrass you, so I never mentioned it. Is it too late now?"
He cried bitterly in her arms: "It's not too late. It's not too late."
Cheng Xue seemed to have known that someone was about to assassinate him, as soon as she heard the movement, she tried her best to throw Canglong Shuntian down, but she was not fast enough, when she realized, the sword had already pierced her chest .
If she doesn't push it away, her elder brother Shuntian will die!
"Chengxue!" Canglong Shuntian went crazy, and rushed forward with the sword, the sword light flickered, blood splashed everywhere, Canglong Shuntian mustered all his strength, "Chengxue, hold on!"
Then he exerted all his strength and speed, and instantly chopped off the opponent's sword with the Wentian Sword, and then killed him with one blow!
When Canglong Shuntian went to pick up Chengxue again, he found that her body was extremely weak: "Chengxue maid, why are you so stupid? Why?"
She lay quietly in his arms, smiling lightly, but there were deep tears in the corners of her eyes: "Brother Shuntian, in fact, I have fallen in love with you from the very beginning, deeply in love with you! I just want to go to Huashan Temple and stay alone for a few more days, so that I can miss you even more and give me the courage to say I love you... "
He hugged her as hard as he could, crying unconsciously: "Don't cry, don't cry! I'll take you to the doctor!"
But she stopped him: "No...Brother Shuntian, I can't live anymore... This is good, and I don't have to worry about whether I should marry you after I die. For the past three nights, Cang Long'er has been Playing with me, I am no longer a clean person... Miss Yanyu, take good care of me..."
At this moment, Cheng Xue couldn't stop vomiting blood: "Brother Shuntian, just now... that person was the one who killed Gu Yu, I... I knew that he was in ambush here a long time ago...but he can't...don't want to hurt my Shun Brother Tian..."
Suddenly she stopped talking, and he felt her life bit by bit passing away from his hands, and suddenly shouted in despair: "O Cheng Xue! My Cheng Xue!"
The cry was earth-shattering, and even ghosts and gods were saddened by it, but his maidservant, Chengxue, was gone after all, and his life was exchanged for hers!
…
In the first year of Tianze, the new emperor ascended the throne, Kyushu was peaceful, and the world celebrated together.
It was a festive season, and the new emperor held a banquet for his officials in the palace. During the banquet, feather belts are flying, cups of wine are intertwined, singing and dancing.
He wears a black upper garment and vermilion lower garment, and the exquisiteness of the dragon robe further deepens his aura of silent majesty and arrogance. His eyes were indifferent, he walked past people silently and impermanently, his eyes were clear, he stood at thirty, and his arrogant, evil and charming attitude was still the same as before. His every movement and stillness, every frown and smile, created a peerless painting...
Over the Kyushu, he slowly raised his glass to the officials, without saying a word, and drank it all in one gulp!
In an instant, the court was boiling: "Long live the Emperor Wu, long live, long live!"
On the banquet, the sheng and drums are danced, and the music is played in harmony.
Even though the hall was full of cherry blossom petals, the giant copper-cast lanterns of different shapes illuminated the entire hall like daytime, as if a cherry blossom rain suddenly fell, and the beauty was miserable...
The graceful royal singer, echoing this exquisite musical instrument, walked out of the side hall frequently, dancing lightly, and unrelentingly danced this incomparable royal dance.
And he sat upright, in a daze, looking at the beautiful rain of cherry blossoms that was easily disillusioned, he seemed to see a woman sitting there peacefully in the flurry of cherry blossoms, intoxicated by the beauty of the cherry blossoms. The flowers faded to red, leaving her graceful and flawless...
When the thoughts came to this mouth, he couldn't help but murmured: "My Chengxue!"
He won the world, but lost her...
Every night after her death, Canglong Shuntian would dream of his Chengxue, who was disheartened and brought home in Huashan Temple when the cherry blossoms were blooming!
Before parting, she left only one sentence, and then left in the dust——
She said that she was a survivor in a previous life!
She said that the dust has settled in the previous life, but in this life, the seven-day cherry blossoms have been committed, and the road has been bumpy. Except for life and death, the affairs of the world are nothing but business!
…
Every dream is March, the season when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom. Even though she is gone, he still puts down the emperor's dignity and walks thousands of miles to Huashan Temple, meeting her on the way.
In the dream, he firmly believed that her thin and stubborn figure was counting down the withering of the petals and chanting sutras for their withering one by one!
And he just wants to say: I only come to hear the truth in your chanting...
But I want to ask more: Why don't you let me become a monk with you? Accompany you to grow old together
Naturally, I want to ask more: Cheng Xue, can I abandon my beliefs, abandon reincarnation, and hold hands with Canglong Shuntian to choke, tomorrow's the end of the world
…
Every time he wakes up from the dream, Canglong Shuntian's pillow towel is wet.
Finally, it is March and April again, and it is the season when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom.
How much hardship, how much pain, he can bear it, but he can't bear it, the heart-pounding pain of falling in love...
Canglong Shuntian once again set foot on Huashan Temple with his deep love for her. In that season of colorful cherry blossoms, he seemed to really see a woman who looked exactly like Chengxue playing under the cherry blossom tree. The nun's dress is still as elegant as before, and she is as fascinated as before...
"Chengxue, Chengxue—Chengxue!" He called her over and over again, until she turned around gracefully and smiled shyly at him: "Poor Nifa's Luo Ying..."
…
Is he dreaming? He smiled ecstatically... (to be continued)