Rebirth: The Redemption Heroine in Douluo

Tang San held Tang Wuyou's body in an almost dazed state, but the once warm and soft body became stiff, and it seemed that even the blood was gradually turning cold.

The bone-chilling cold seemed to tear in from the wounds all over his body, wringing his heart and lungs and making them bleed profusely.

The external environment gradually became clearer in Tang San's perception.

Not far away is the forest, where all living creatures are chasing and running around. Further away is the inn where I once stayed, which is bustling with people and filled with smoke.

There is vitality everywhere.

But Tang San only felt that

From then on, he was the only one left in the vast world.

"Brother, you are the worry-free moon."

"Brother, I love you."

"Brother, don't leave me."

"..."

The little girl's soft voice was still in his ears, and that smile seemed never to leave him.

Tang San's empty gaze fell into the void, and blood and tears gradually seeped out of the corners of his eyes.

He was clearly silent, but such an intense despair seemed to envelop the entire world, making it hard to breathe.

Tang San slowly knelt down.

The ground was cold, so he held Tang Wuyou completely in his arms, and his big hands brushed the girl's messy, blood-stained hair until her tender, snow-white face was revealed.

Then Tang San's eyes were filled with smiles again.

His warm lips carefully placed on her forehead, kissing his god devoutly.

His voice is gentle and tender

"Baby, you'll wait for me, right?"

Black mist invisible to the naked eye began to sweep in from all directions, and Tang San felt that the surroundings became even colder.

But he did nothing, and even pulled Tang Wuyou into his arms, put his hand behind her head, and used his body to shield her from the raging cold wind.

Let it sink.

The blood moon hangs high in the sky, gazing upon the world with compassion.

The judgment of fate will eventually come, and everyone is an inevitable part of it.

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When Tang San regained consciousness again, he was in a sea of ​​red.

This time it was really warm. The dragon and phoenix candles on the high platform in the corner were always burning, and bright red silk was hung all over the room.

He is really familiar with this place.

The corners of Tang San's lips curled up slightly, and he looked around with a nostalgic smile in his eyes.

The small earthen kang had long become cramped for him, and the high shed that once existed was now out of reach.

Tang San sat up slowly, his head still slightly tipsy from being drunk. He was a little confused, but it did not stop him from looking for what he wanted to see.

He took out a basket carefully wrapped in coarse cloth from a mahogany cabinet standing nearby. His eyes were gentle and his slender fingers hesitated as he just touched the edge.

Suddenly, there was the sound of tattered curtains being lifted from the outer room, and the faint noise broke the silence in the room.

Tang San retracted the fingertips that he had stretched forward. He smiled faintly and looked at the graceful figure coming towards him.

"Baby..."

The girl in front of him was wearing a bright red wedding gown, her jet-black hair was all tied up and dotted with gorgeous gold hairpins.

The fair and tender little face had a shy blush, her eyebrows were slightly opened, and her round deer eyes were full of tenderness and coquettishness.

"Brother, why did you fall asleep? Come out quickly, Boss Dai and the others are here."

Tang San looked almost greedily at the little girl he had been thinking about for many years, but his overly direct gaze seemed to annoy her.

Tang Wuyou's face suddenly flushed, her bright eyes were shy and timid, and her jade hand gently patted Tang San's chest.

"Brother! Don't look at me like that!"

Tang San couldn't help laughing, the smile on his face gradually widened, a rare lazy and rogue look

"You've become my wife tonight, why are you still shy?"

The girl in front of him widened her eyes slightly, her cheeks puffed up, like a kitten with bared teeth and claws.

Tang San was filled with pity and had no place to vent, so he could only put his arm around the girl's waist and let her sit on his lap.

He held her tightly in his arms.

Tang San's fingers trembled as he touched the girl's warm cheek, lingering there for a long time with some attachment.

The noise outside was endless, but the two people in the room had no mind to pay attention.

The girl in his arms was quiet and beautiful. She just leaned obediently in his arms and let his movements be intimate and natural.

A wicked smile flashed across Tang San's eyes, and he pinched the tender face under his palm in a somewhat vicious way, leaving his hands full of fragrance.

As expected, it attracted an accusing look.

The little girl felt really sorry for him, and his behavior didn't even attract a scolding.

Tang San couldn't help laughing out loud, and even his chest was shaking slightly.

Even the corners of the eyes turned red.

He suddenly became serious again, staring intently at the beautiful face of the girl in his arms, his voice becoming hoarse without knowing when.

"Baby, are you still waiting for me?"

There was a flash of panic in the little girl's eyes, and then she asked with a little doubt:

"Brother, today is our wedding, what are you talking about?"

Tang San just stared at her, his expression focused and almost obsessive, as if he wanted to engrave her deeply in his heart.

The girl in his arms was a little panicked, almost anxiously expecting

"Brother, shall we...set up?"

As soon as the words fell, the hot lips with a familiar fragrance fell down, and the exquisite body pressed more closely into Tang San's arms.

Tang San's eyes, which were originally a little dazed, suddenly shrank heavily, and his body almost subconsciously avoided the kiss.

Before he could say anything, the aggrieved voice of the girl in his arms reached his mind, hitting his nerves like a sledgehammer.

"Why? Don't you love me anymore?"

Tang San's soul seemed to be floating outside the world. He heard his own gentle answer.

"I love babies. Tang San loves babies the most."

"Then why didn't you touch me? Isn't today our wedding?"

The smile on Tang San's lips gradually disappeared, the emotion in his eyes was cold, and there was a faint black vortex swirling.

He looked at his slender hands that were covered in dried blood, and his hoarse voice was light and slow.

"Because... you are not her."

...

The girl in his arms disappeared, and the warm illusion collapsed bit by bit.

But Tang San remained seated, motionless, looking at the basket wrapped in coarse cloth, with deep regret and nostalgia in his eyes.

The biting cold wind began to howl again, and the cold and tender girl appeared in Tang San's arms again.

His expression gradually softened, his forehead resting against hers, and he murmured

"Baby, I almost...sank into that world..."

"Having a grand wedding with you is something I never dared to dream of..."

"Baby, please wait for me, okay?"

As soon as the words were spoken, a huge roar came from far away.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart, the blood moon fell, the ground beneath the feet trembled, and the ten-foot-wide cracks spread inch by inch.

But Tang San seemed unaware of this.

He just closed his eyes slightly, and his body gradually emitted a faint halo. The next moment, the blue silver grass with black gas suddenly penetrated from Tang San's heart.

The sky and the earth are empty.

The handsome young man hugged the pale girl tightly, and the wind and frost did not touch her at all.

Gorgeous flowers blossomed from the bloodstains under my feet.