Wedge
the heavy rain, accompanied by the roar of thunder, the wind blows the broken window upside down and makes a sound! In the side room of the small broken temple, there are three young women curled up. The red wedding dress is very strange in the dark and gloomy temple, which reveals the stale atmosphere everywhere.
There was no light in the room, and the occasional lightning would light up the broken temple. Every time, the sword like electric light seemed to plunge into the ground. The dazzling white light and deafening thunder made the youngest woman shrink up in horror.
He tugged at her arm and sobbed, "what are we going to do now, elder sister? I'm so scared
There was another flash of lightning, and finally we could see the appearance of several women. They were all in their prime of life, each with his own style. The beautiful left face made all women jealous and men admired. Unfortunately, two deep knife marks were made on their right cheek, which almost destroyed the whole right cheek. In the thunder and lightning night, they looked very ferocious.
Patting the little sister's shoulder, Qingling said in a low voice: "after this mountain, we will be out of the bright moon country. Can't we really get rid of the fate of gifts?"
"I'm not reconciled!" Stubborn eyes staring at the thunder and lightning rain outside the broken temple, green maple biting the lower lip is almost bleeding.
He raised his head slowly and leaned on Qingfeng's shoulder. The sensible young lady comforted him in a low voice: "second sister, don't be afraid. I heard that the prime minister you want to marry is a rare modest gentleman. He is outstanding in both literature and martial arts. He should not treat you badly." The most pitiful is the elder sister, who is going to be sent to the palace. It's said that the king of Yue is moody, bloodthirsty, overbearing, gentle and quiet!
Green maple sniffed: "who is rare!"
Turning around, holding the elder sister's hand in one hand and the younger sister's hand in the other, Qingfeng growled: "I hate it! Why can you do whatever you want with a word from the Lord of Kongyue! Why should the emperor's incompetence be borne by our Qing family?! Why did he kill our parents and we still have to flatter him as a tribute?! Why? "
Gently stroking Qingfeng's twisted face because of hissing and hatred, Qingling sighed: "because Qiongyue is the overlord of the six countries, all countries worship. Just because the emperor is the king of a country, if you want to die, you have to die. Who made us just a few women with no strength to bind a chicken? " Fate is never in their hands!
Shaking off Qingling's hand, Qingfeng suddenly got up, turned his back and said, "what about women? I just don't want to go to the vault! "
Looking at the stubborn back of the second elder sister and the worried face of the elder sister, qingmo timidly said: "even this face that everyone admires, we are destroyed. They still want to send us to the dome. Second sister, we can't change anything at all, can we? "
Hand gently stroked now still pain into the heart of the cheek, Qingfeng deep breath, gritted his teeth back: "even death, I Qingfeng will never be at the mercy of others! Especially that person, or hands covered with father and mother's blood of faint king
Green work properly a surprised, urgent way: "Maple son, what do you want to do?"
Slowly turned around, green maple hands clenched into a fist, firmly said: "sister, I want to stay in Haoyue, stay in the parents side, even if left, is my body!"
Caters to the maple son's words general, a dark white lightning directly splits down, the bright light shines on the maple son's face, the green spirit saw her persistence and the determination.
Just, holding Qingfeng's hand tightly, Qingling suddenly felt relieved and said with a smile: "OK. My sister will accompany you. Anyway, it's beyond doubt for me to live. " Don't think about everything you have to face in the future, maybe it's a relief.
Half squatting on the ground, qingmo quickly got up, grabbed their hands, and said: "I will do whatever my sisters do, and I will not leave you anyway!"
Qingling hesitated and looked at the simple end of her face. Maybe she didn't understand the meaning of death. She was only 15 years old!
Facing the end of that pair of pure big eyes, Qingfeng is also heartbroken, but at the thought of her promise to the famous cold butcher on the battlefield, Qingfeng immediately shivered and said: "elder sister, the end of this simple and kind, leaving her alone in the world, will only suffer, today we are in this broken temple, a reunion!"
Looking at the three pairs of hands overlapped together, Qingling suddenly felt warm in her heart, as if to convince herself. Qingling nodded and said, "OK! A family reunion is best! "
They looked up at the beam on the top and looked at each other with a tacit smile. This was the first time they laughed after their parents died, because after today, they would never share.
He neatly took the red silk belt around his waist and took off the gorgeous red dress. Wearing only a plain white suit, he threw the red silk across the beam. The three stood on the broken square table and put their necks into the red silk without hesitation.
Qingling looked at her sister, closed her eyes and said softly: "Maple, at the end of the day, we will be sisters in the next life!"
"Well!" Qingfeng and qingmo nodded.
Three hands holding hands, light kick table, red silk suddenly tight, three fresh life gradually passed.The soldiers escorting the sisters of the Qing family to gongyue rest in the main hall of the broken temple. As the rain is about to stop, suddenly there is a tendency of pouring. The lightning and thunder are more and more crazy. It seems that they are going to smash the old temple.
One of the soldiers shrank his neck. It's still spring. He has never seen such a heavy rain in spring. At random, he glanced at the measurement hall where Miss Qingjia was. It scared him to death. Under the white light of lightning, three straight shadows were swinging in the air, and his clothes were flying!
With a strange cry, the soldier tumbled down in front of Li Xu and exclaimed, "ghost? There is a ghost
"What?" Li Xu was stunned. He looked along the soldier's line of sight. The three waving shadows also made him sweat. Miss Qingjia hanged herself?!
Li Xu quickly got up and kicked open the door of the side hall. He saw red clothes all over the floor and three pairs of bright red embroidered shoes dangling in front of him. Li Xu stepped back in fright and cried in a panic: "quick? Come on, come on! Get them down
A group of soldiers were in a hurry and finally got the three women down. They all turned black and their eyes were closed.
Li Xu stares at the end of Qing Dynasty on the left and says, "how is she?"
Xiaobing carefully touched qingmo's breath, swallowed his saliva and said, "she? I'm dead. "
Li Xu trembled, pointed to Qingfeng and said, "this? What about this one? "
After sniffing, the soldier took back his hand and looked at the pale face of Mr. Li. He was too scared to answer. He just shook his head.
All dead? Li Xu is in a cold sweat. This sister of the Qing family is the candidate of tribute appointed by King Qiongyue. Now that she's dead, how can she survive?! I'm afraid Haoyue country is doomed. At the moment when Li Xu was completely disillusioned, Xiaobing suddenly called out: "my Lord, miss Qingjia still has breath." It's weak, but it's still alive.
"Really? Excellent! Get her in the car, doctor Finally, another one is alive.
Li Xu instructs the soldiers to put the wedding clothes on Qingling, and has no mind to pay attention to the other two bodies on the ground.
As soon as the thunder outside the broken Temple rang, the dazzling white light was like sharp swords. The corpses on the ground looked more lonely and cold. The soldiers were afraid, but they couldn't bear the two poor women to break the temple. They picked up the wedding clothes on the ground and covered them carefully.
Just as he wanted to get up and leave, a red light different from lightning flashed by, and the two people on the ground suddenly opened their eyes --
"ah --" the shrieks of the soldiers rang through the temple!
Li Xu, who had already walked outside the main hall, said impatiently, "what's your ghost name?"
"She? They? " This time, Xiaobing couldn't speak any more, but he just scrambled out of the side hall.
Two female corpses that scared him like this? In doubt, Li Xu walked into the side hall again, only to find that the chest and abdomen of the two women who were silent just now were slightly undulating miraculously. Although their eyes were closed, their faces were not so blue.
"God bless, God bless!" Li Xu is ecstatic that they are not dead. His life was saved at last! "Come on, come on, take them away."
In the wind and rain, the soldiers fought them out of the broken temple and were about to send them to the carriage where Qingling was. Li Xu suddenly cried, "wait a minute."
These three people are disfigured and committed suicide. They didn't die this time. It's hard to say what will happen next time! It's more than ten days' journey from here to Qiongyue! In his heart, Li Xu said in a deep voice: "divide them up, load a carriage by themselves, and don't let them meet again. Besides, they must be drunk in their drinking water, and they must be sent to the kingdom of Qiongyue alive! "
"Yes The three men were immediately put into the three carriages. Before they arrived at the dome, they would never have a chance to meet or get out of the carriage again.
Qingjia sisters, don't blame me, blame yourself. Who makes you look like a beautiful country, who makes you talented, who makes you famous in the six kingdoms, the women named by the kingdom of Qiongyue, let alone disfigured. Even if you die, you must die in the kingdom of Qiongyue. Everything is doomed!
Boundless darkness, death like silence, cold, fear torture her, Qingfeng clenched her fists, nails deep into the flesh, now only pain can calm her. The dark space, like a black hole, devours her.
All of a sudden, the dark color around her was gradually replaced by the bright red, and the kind of red with the smell of blood came to her little by little -
"emperor Qiongyue's eyes on you are your destiny. If you are lucky enough to be favored, your family will be full of glory. If you don't, you'll have to kill the gate! " Cruel voice sounded in the ear again and again, Qingfeng body constantly trembling, she does not want any glory, she as long as her home is intact!