Chapter 283

Rong Zhi held her hand quietly.

His hands were pale and cold, but there was infinite tenderness between his actions. Chu Yu could see that every drop of blood came out of the corner of his eyes and slid down his cheek. When it fell into the snow, it turned into red beans.

"How could that be? Don't you mean your health has improved in the past two years... I see. Have you paid any price for coming here? " Chu Yu was anxious and afraid. She wanted to wipe the blood from the corner of his eye, but she was afraid of damaging him. She looked at Rong Zhi imploringly and choked: "Rong Zhi, do something... Don't you always have a good idea?" So many tricks, there's always something that works, right?

Rong Zhi said with a smile, "what can I do? You have also said that no matter how skillful I am, I can't defeat the so-called fate. It's not bad to end like this. "

He watched the blood flow out from the corner of his eyes and lips. After a while, the same bright red came out of his nose and ears. Chu Yu was cold and at a loss.

bleed to death.

Mottled bloodstains flowed on his snow jade like beautiful and clean face, but in the terrible and fierce, it showed a different kind of dust peace. He stopped laughing, picked up a handful of snow and wiped his embarrassed face.

Just now, he did the same thing, but at that time, there was only lip bleeding, and now it's about the time of the last outbreak.

Chu Yu didn't say a word and didn't move. She held her palm with her backhand, lifted it up and gave it a kiss on her lips. She said in a soft voice, "I didn't want you to know, but now that you've found out, I'd better tell you. Pingcheng, I lost. I lost to Feng Ting and tianru mirror."

"Tianrujing gave me the bracelet for the time being, so that I could travel two thousand miles to Luoyang, when I could still control the bracelet. Looking at the contents of the meeting, in the next few decades, no matter the southern and Northern Dynasties, they will not be too stable, but there will always be places where peace has existed for a few years. I have written this in a letter to ask my subordinate carrier, Lu Ming, to ask him for it. You can decide where to go

"But in fact, you can do whatever you want. Before I leave, I beg my elder martial brother to protect you for me in the future. He has been entrapped by my conscience less younger martial brother, even after he died."

"I wanted to master the vast rivers and mountains, but over the years, listening to you talk about the past and the present, this idea has gradually faded. The sky is so vast that you and I are just a drop in the ocean. Even if the king comes to the world, I am just a mole ant. Even if I get it, it doesn't taste as good as I thought. " He is a man of great wisdom. Once he comes into contact with something, he will be able to learn by analogy and expand rapidly. When he learns about the world in the future and the environment in which Chu Yu used to grow, his vision is even higher than before. Although it can not be said that we had a thorough understanding immediately, some things, after all, were a little bit light.

"I have never done anything unprofitable. This time I saved you, too. I think it would be better to save you than to get the Northern Wei Dynasty, so I gave up the Northern Wei Dynasty and took you." Rongzhi is very calm.

"If the sky is like a mirror, it will come to you and ask you to return the bracelet. What you plan to do with him at that time depends on what you mean. He has no protection and elder martial brother Canghai is here. You just want to kill him to vent your anger. It's not impossible

Chu Yu looked at him, speechless. Shaking her head, she didn't even know what she was denying, rejecting or rejecting, but she didn't want to hear him go on, as if he would not die as long as he didn't say his last words.

Rong Zhi thought about it and didn't come up with anything to explain. He felt that there was liquid flowing out of the corner of his eyes again. He sighed and said, "I didn't want you to see me in such a mess. How could I expect you to know me very well now? If you have something different, I'll show you."

He raised his hand again, trying to wipe off the blood on his face, but suddenly he noticed that there was blood on the back of his hand. He couldn't help laughing again: "it's too embarrassing."

From the back of his hand, it seems that there is an invisible blade across his body, cutting one after another, crisscross and mercilessly.

Soon, his white clothes were dyed red from the inside out. His snow-white clothes turned bright red, and the snow and ice on the ground were also soaked in blood.

Chu Yu was terrified.

A knife.

Two knives.

Three, four, five.

Eleven twelve thirty-four.

One hundred and one.

... a thousand cuts.

As if there were countless blades flying around his body, the brilliant red blood light formed the final soul calming tune.

First, seven holes bleed, then a thousand cuts.

However, his face, or so peaceful, his eyes bottom write deep-rooted calm, and so gentle - Chu Yu almost died for this look.

But now, he died for her.

Chu Yu couldn't control it any more. She wanted to hold him, but she got nothing. She stood up to avoid him and stepped back to the edge of the cliff. Behind him was the deep river. He said faintly: "don't get close to me. The strange power in my body is out of control now. Maybe it will hurt you. You stand far away... You come just in time, you hold her up... No, Who are you He glimpsed two figures coming up from the foot of the mountain. He thought that Huan yuan and others were chasing him. Rong Zhi didn't hesitate to say so. But he soon realized that he was wrong. His beautiful eyebrows were full of blood at the moment. He frowned slightly and said with a smile, "it's you, huacuo. You're not dead yet."

At the moment, his vision was blurred, and his vision was bright red. He couldn't even see Chu Yu in front of him, but he could still feel that two people came, one of them was supporting the other. The one who was supported was very weak and seemed to be seriously injured.

Chu Yu turned her head and saw a red dress of huacuo. With the help of another man in a cloak who could not see his face clearly, she came up slowly.

It turns out that although huacuo was seriously injured before, the last arrow he took to stop him was shot into his chest a little, but did not touch his heart. He just fell to the ground in a coma due to excessive blood loss. The man next to him was wearing a thick cloak and claimed to be a traveler passing through here. Huacuo woke up as soon as he walked with the help of that man. After a long walk, he just saw Chu Yu's footprints, He followed up all the way.

It's only when you stop talking. Flower mistake then subconsciously sharp retort way: "you died I also can't die... You this is how to return a responsibility?" After a narrow escape from death, he was in a peaceful state of mind. He could see his tolerance, but he could not help but want to prick a few words.

However, when I saw Rong Zhi's appearance clearly, I found that the blood on him was not someone else's, but his own.

How could Rongzhi come to such an end?

Rong Zhi said calmly: "you don't have to kill me. I used to be angry with you, but now I'm going to die. It's life for you, and blood for blood. When you've solved your hatred, you can go. "

He gave Chuyu a lazy smile. Although he was covered with blood, he had a full taste of spring sunshine. His eyes were clear and elegant, just like when we first met.

"I don't want to leave the body, you don't have to look at it. It must be ugly to die like this. "

Then he leaned back.

He was completely out of sight. In the mind actually has innumerable shadows to fly by.

At this moment, his heart is completely open, countless feelings emerge.

His indifference to his parents, his gratitude and resentment to his master, his appreciation of Wang Yizhi, his debt to huacuo, his affection for guancanghai, and his love for Chuyu, which finally stopped in his consciousness.

He's trapped. Or was it released?

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Chu Yu knelt down in the snow and thought about it slowly.

From the beginning to the present.

At first, it was the apricot blossom in spring, whose family was young and romantic.

Later, red cherry green banana, streamer easy to throw people away, accompanied by slow with light fur, loose things, sky wide cloud leisure to sing. Cast the streamer, then ushered in that most good things do not prison, colorful clouds easy to disperse, glass crisp.

She thought, this situation should be long-term, if you are merciless, I will stop. I thought that if we meet and fight, we will not see each other. Love always seems heartless. It's always better to be apart

However, why is it such a situation when it comes to the end?

Chu Yu didn't seem to feel her legs numb with cold. Time seemed to stop. She looked at the place where Rong Zhi's figure disappeared, and all the brilliance in her eyes disappeared in an instant.

Huacuo was also staring at the direction. Suddenly, he pushed away the man who helped him and ran forward.

There is a lot of blood in the snow. Rong Zhi said that it was returned to him.

"No..." as if the wounded beast, flower wrong voice issued a low sob.

No... in fact, he didn't want Rong Zhi to die

In fact, he was just angry. He hated to stop being merciless. He wanted to see him hurt, to see him shed tears, to show his weak side, and to look like... A person.

Even if Rong Zhi cheated him, hurt him and hurt him, he still didn't want to kill Rong Zhi.

At this moment, Rong Zhi is dead. On the contrary, his whole life is like falling into the cold winter that never warms up.

Rong Zhi died. He had his share in killing him.

Huacuo suddenly burst into a shrill laugh, just like when he broke with Rongzhi a few years ago, he was even more desperate than then.

Why didn't he understand it until now? What he wanted most was not to kill Rongzhi, nor to see the pain of Rongzhi, but to go back to the first moment when they were talking and laughing peacefully.

Even if it's fake.

Huacuo's laughter soon turned to hoarseness. At last, it went down slowly. He picked up the sword used as a crutch with his left hand and looked at it. Suddenly, he said in a hoarse voice, "OK, OK, you give it back to me, I'll give it back to you, and all the swordsmanship from you, I'll give it back to you!"

Before his words were heard, he swung his sword and cut off his right arm with his backhand shoulder to shoulder!

One of his arms fell on the ground, and blood sprayed out. Huacuo had already been injured. At this moment, he almost fainted. He clenched his teeth to keep awake, and did not look at the hand he had held the sword for several years. He only tore his clothes and bandaged the wound.

Barely stop bleeding, he dragged a heavy faltering steps, slowly down the hill.

When huacuo went down the mountain, he was passing by Huan yuan and others who were catching up with him. Huan yuan was even more shocked when he looked at huacuo's embarrassed appearance. Until he saw Chu Yu, she was the only one sitting on her knees alone in the snow, surrounded by colorful blood. A man with a face wrapped in a cloak was standing nearby, and there was no room for him.

Huan yuan came to Chu Yu. He saw her empty eyes. He could not help but mourn. He helped her shoulder. He called in a low voice: "Chuyu... Chuyu..."

I don't know how many calls, Chu Yu's eyes gradually have some focus, she raised her hand, forced to hold Huan yuan's wrist, knuckles taut white.

Seeing Chu Yu's current situation, he also estimated that he would be more or less lucky. His wrist hurt, but he didn't break away. He only hoped Chu Yu would be better.

Open your lips slightly. Chu Yu's voice was too light to hear: "Rong Zhi has gone."

She made a sound, which restored the ability to think, what had happened in the mind again.

After the reunion is forever parting, Zixia fairy later said in despair: "I guess the beginning, but I can't guess the end."

... cold to the bone.

Chu Yu was in tears.

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Quietly waiting for Chu Yu's expression to ease, Huan yuan bent over her arms and said, "get up. It's too cold on the ground. Don't hurt yourself." Suddenly he thought of the man standing by in his cloak. He turned his head. To the humanist, "I don't know if this brother will stay here, but what else can I do?"

The man kept silent, which made him uneasy.

The other side reached out and pulled down their cloak. Chu Yu saw that it was a hand with scars. Then she saw the face of the man.

After all these years, the face of the former youth has faded its astringent childishness, and the eyebrows and eyes have become more gloomy and cold.

But this is the face that Chu Yu has never forgotten for several years.

Once a young tyrant, now grow into a gloomy youth. He didn't die. He survived. He stood in front of Chu Yu, a little taller than a few years ago, and looked at Chu Yu in a gloomy and silent way.

Chu Yu could see that he had suffered a lot. He had scars on his hands and was wearing old clothes. This is almost unimaginable for the emperor who is in good condition.

What should come will come.

Chu Yu suddenly relieved, but at this time, very relaxed to Liu ziye smile: "you are to kill me? Then come on. "

She was calm and fearless. But my heart is full of melancholy grief and despair, and I see that I am defeated because of her and die because of her. She had nothing to do with it.

Now Liu ziye appears in front of her eyes. Instead, she feels as if she has suddenly found a way to get rid of it. If she dies like this, it's not bad.

Liu ziye looks at her quietly. When shoujizhi and others conspired with Liu Yu's subordinates to kill the king, he fled into the bamboo forest hall. Seeing that the tip of his sword would reach his neck, Gan Lin, who asked for leave that day, suddenly came to save him.

Ganlin is tianrujing's elder martial brother, who has been serving as Liu ziye's bodyguard. Although Liu ziye has a violent temperament, he is very generous to him. He should have stood by as tianrujing told him, but he could not give up his kindness for several years. He secretly came to rescue Liu ziye, and asked shoujizhi to chop off the head of the little eunuch next to him, smearing blood on it as if Liu ziye was dead.

Then Gan Lin sent Liu ziye out of the palace and let him go by himself, so as to save his life.

After losing the throne and leaving Jiankang, Liu ziye remembers that Chu Yu is ready to say nothing before he leaves. It seems that he knows that someone is going to rebel, but he doesn't say it. He knows that there is no hope of restoration. Chu Yu is the most resentful person.

"Sister." Liu ziye slowly opened his mouth and called out the name that he had not seen for several years. "You want property, I give it to you, you want status, I give it to you, you want men, and I give it to you. Even if you want this country, as long as you open your mouth, I will give you half of the throne. Why not? But why do you want to harm me? "

His voice is much lower than that of a few years ago. It's the voice of an adult man. This time, he speaks with hidden pain, which is more full of vicissitudes.

Chu Yu looked at him, but she just laughed. She didn't care and said, "what's the use of explaining this? Can't I ask you to spare me? "

At that time, he was the emperor, she was the princess, now, he is the blade of revenge of wandering, she is the ethereal duckweed whose heart is as gray as death.

Now she only feels that everything is empty, even life is dispensable. Whoever wants to take it, take it.

Huan foresight of this situation, quickly side in front of Chu Yu, but Liu ziye only reached out, then he volleyed out, Huan yuan with a hand to support Chu Yu, so a fall, even Chu Yu was thrown to the ground, she did not fall as heavy as Huan yuan, but did not get up, just motionless lying in the snow, like a lifeless statue.

Liu ziye looked at her quietly.

Over the years, he has been looking for Chu Yu. He believes that she must not be dead. He must find her and ask what she is. He must kill her to vent his anger.

Students who like the tragic ending can stop here, and the rest of the students continue to look down.

There is another very important thing

In recent days, I am busy changing and publishing the manuscript to be submitted, and there are many trivial matters. At the same time, I communicate with the editor. The editor says that he wants some comments on Phoenix prisoner. Now I am trying to search from the previous comments, but if you are interested, you can write some new ones. I think that I can make more comments for the editor to choose and publish, It is estimated that it can be printed on books_ I've read some other published books, which seem to be printed on the back cover

This review will be handed in in the evening, so if there are students who want to have a try on the new review, it should be faster, by 8 p.m.