Chapter 281

The cold wind blows, and the residual snow on the ground covers huacuo's red clothes. It accumulates more and more, and will gradually bury him.

However, at this time, someone came over and saw the half blue and white face exposed in the snow, and issued a voice of surprise: "is it him?"

The man went forward to explore the wrong breath of tanhuacuo, accidentally found that he still had a slight breath, and quickly pulled him out of the snow.

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"To send you a thousand miles, you must say goodbye." Standing by the turbulent River, Chu Yu whispered.

The current is very urgent, and the ice and snow from the shore are carried away by the surging water, floating on the river for a few rounds, and then disperse like bubbles.

Rongzhi has been sent to the place where the river is relatively slow. There is a big ship moored. The sailors on the ship are well escorted. It is Rongzhi who prepared Chu Yu to go on the road.

This time, Rong Zhi will return to Pingcheng, and she will go in the opposite direction.

This winter seems to be very long, so long that people have an illusion that spring will never come.

Chu Yu is sad. She knows that she can't give up her tolerance, but she doesn't want to go with him anyway. Her beautiful face is still calm, as if her departure won't affect him. She can't help but feel a little annoyed: won't he say more good words to keep her?

As soon as this idea came out, Chu Yu couldn't help laughing at herself: what was she expecting? Since we know that the outcome can not be changed, Rong Zhi will not spend more effort.

That's what he is.

Rong Zhi looks at Chu Yu. His dark eyes are full of feelings that no one can understand. The pulse of his eyes is the only warmth in the ice and snow. He smiles. He was very leisurely and comfortable. He just raised his hand to trim her hair which was blown open by the wind. His fingers were almost transparent, and his movements were very gentle, as if he was holding a snowflake which would break with a little effort.

He combed her hair, and his fingers slid down again, gently caressing her cold cheek, as if lingering and caressing her intimately.

He touched and touched like this. Chu Yu's pity soon dissipated and turned into embarrassment. The place she had touched seemed to be on fire. She glanced at the side quickly, raised her hand to stop her from touching. She lowered her voice, blushed and whispered: "there are many people watching."

Rong Zhi stopped obediently, but his eyes still lingered gently on her face, as if to remember this appearance deeply. He whispered, "let me see you again. Maybe not in the future. "

Listening to his low voice, Chu Yu was a little soft hearted, hesitated for a moment and then said: "you. You can come to see me in the future. Anyway, I'm surrounded by your people. You should know where I am. It's OK to see one or two sides occasionally. "

Rong Zhi didn't answer. He just laughed silently and said, "princess, take care all the way."

Chu Yu was silent for a moment. He nodded and said, "goodbye." She teeth a bite heart a ruthless, or turn head to go to the ship, deck, Huan yuan has been waiting for her.

All the hands that Rong Zhi brought along followed Chu Yu on the boat. As the boat started, Chu Yu looked back. But Rongzhi was standing alone by the river. He squatted down and covered his face with a pile of ice and snow. When he raised his face again, he still looked like snow. Elegant expression, the ice and snow like excellence and ruthlessness. All the time, it made her love and hate, worried and angry.

Chu Yu stood a little far away, and his angle deviated a little, so he didn't see it. In the snow that was leaking from his fingers, he was stained with shocking red.

Watching the boat go down the water, gradually moving away, the pale corners of his mouth finally burst out with an ethereal smile, like fog cage yarn, like snow flying smoke, both dreamy and beautiful, as if all the unreal and unreal things in the world were fleeting in the blink of an eye.

After standing for a while, he turned around and no longer looked at the shrinking shadow of the boat on the river, but walked aimlessly with a gentle step.

The snow was falling down in all sorts of ways.

The terrible power in his body was completely out of control and collapsed. He could feel as if there were invisible swords penetrating his skeletal texture back and forth. He could not count how many such swords there were. His whole body, from the heart to the fingertips, every inch of his body seemed to suffer from pain as if it was too late. Even though he was good at forbearance, he was Stoic, Finally, I can't help showing the color of pain.

His beautiful face, bleak eyes and pain, let him seem to have a kind of unimaginable desolate beauty, but now between heaven and earth only the vast snow with him.

Every inch of skin texture and bone is in great pain. After only a few steps, I feel as if I have been broken and recombined. I suffer more severe pain again. The uncontrollable force is rampant back and forth in my body. My heart seems to be wrapped in a sharp wire mesh, which is cut back and forth, But a small part of it is so firm and warm that it can't be obliterated.

——One day, you will feel heartbroken, heartbroken and dying! Heaven will never let you be so carefree. One day it will be

——You'll toss and turn because you can't get anything, and then you'll be afraid to lose it day and night after you get it. "

——One day, you will give a piece of sincerity, but you will be abandoned like a shoe. You will lose your mind and go crazy because of love and parting.

I can't.

Rong Zhi said to himself quietly.

My life and death, my love and hate, are my own choice, I do not regret, nor pain.

This is the way I choose. I don't need pity or waver.

Life is also me, death is also me.

Victory is happy, defeat is calm.

Rong Zhi smiles and walks slowly. He remembers Chu Yu's "goodbye" just before he leaves. He can't help but smile again.

bye?

No, never again.

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Chu Yu stood on the deck for a while, looking at Rong Zhi standing by the river for a while from a distance, then turned and left, so she sighed in her heart and walked towards the cabin.

The boat was very warm by the fire. Chu Yu untied her coat and found a place to sit by the fire. She felt that the cold was dispelled, but she couldn't help worrying about whether Rong Zhi would feel cold.

Although she had told herself not to think about it, she still couldn't help recalling the moment when she had just left. She had some regrets in her heart. However, she could not help but feel grateful for him when she remembered that Rong Zhi had won the final victory in the battle of Pingcheng since he could come.

Now it seems that Rong Zhi has turned the situation around. He has not fulfilled what she said. He has finally conquered the so-called fate

Thinking, suddenly, Chu Yu's eyes were wide open, and she was stiff all over.

... No.

Since Rong Zhi came after her, how could she leave so easily?

... No.

If he wins in the battle of Pingcheng, why should he go to the Southern Dynasties? Wouldn't it be better and safer to stay in Luoyang?

With the ambition of tolerance, she will not be willing to defend only half of the country. In the future, she will surely move her army southward. Isn't it more dangerous for her to fall into war in the Southern Dynasties?

How could he do that if he really thought about her?

Chu Yu couldn't sit any longer. She suddenly stood up and walked out quickly. When she got outside the cabin and the cold wind poured into her collar, she remembered to wrap up her cloak and said, "stop the boat! I want to get off the ship

Voice scattered in the wind, cold in a trace of fear.

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