Song of Monsters (Snow Snow)

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Love is fleeting, hate is also long, the lonely moon in the desert wanders...

In the boundless desert... the cold wind was blowing, the person's cheeks looked pale under the moonlight, and she looked up at the person's back with unforgettable eyes.

Suddenly! The wind is surging all around!

"Mo Xue!!!!!" She roared, tears still pouring out of her eyes, and the wind shook her body to fly sand and stones! Kneeling on the ground, her hands clutched the sand, her face was distorted, her eyes were cloudy and trembling.

The hem of the clothes is whirring! The black hair is messy, and the wolf looks like a ghost in such embarrassment.

I felt the pain in my heart was unbearable, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from my mouth... The deep red blood stained the white sand and penetrated my clothes.

And the obsession gushed out of the eyes, only felt the pupils hurt, the whites of the eyes gradually turned red, and when the eyes were closed tightly, the red liquid instantly overflowed and stained the cheeks.

She called out her name, pursued for more than a year, and traveled all over the world, in exchange for her ruthless response.

Years of relationship, vulnerable!

Those soft eyes! It's all teasing! You're so cruel!

It doesn’t matter whether you are a fallen demon or you are cast aside by others! I don’t care! What I care about! It’s you who are ruthless to me! It’s you who turn around and leave without looking back!

Tears were mixed with red blood, his eyes were so painful that he couldn't open them, so he lay on the ground with his legs curled up, and his deep affection, which had nowhere to vent, was destroyed by hatred, his face was bloody and he gritted his teeth a bit ferociously.Is Yu'er still Yu'er, pure eyes, clean pupils, pure and well-behaved?

Unconsciously, there was another wry smile on his lips.

Close your eyes and feel tired...

It was late at night, and the troops heading to Suhen City had already been marching for three days. At this time, they camped in the Northern Wilderness for a period of time to improve their morale.

As it got closer and closer to Suhen City, the guards increased a lot at night, always on guard against monster attacks.

On the boundless desert, there are neat horseshoe prints. Zichang is jogging in the desert with a team of people. Now he has to explore the road and patrol every night. Only in this way is it safer.

However, it was hundreds of meters away from the barracks, and the wind blew a faint smell of blood lingering on the tip of his nose.He frowned and looked into the distance.

I saw a woman in white curled up on the sand with blood all over her body.

Feeling bad, he quickly dismounted and walked towards the man.

Walking closer, squatting down, his eyes became tense...

This... this person... is the girl in white who has been thinking about it...but why is she covered in blood? He tried his nose, and there was still a weak breath, and immediately hugged her up: "Girl! Girl, wake up!" Wake up...I'm Zichang..."

Looking down at the man in her arms, the black hair was sticking to the cheek with dark red blood, and the clothes were messy. The man slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were empty. She looked at Zichang with a slight smile, but even more It looked miserable and pitiful.

"..." Zichang stared blankly, with green pupils, naturally upturned lips, and a slightly open collar, but seeing that man was covered in blood, his eyes became more tender and caring: "Don't worry... I'll take you to treatment right away."

After finishing speaking, he gently put the man on the horse's back, stepped on the horse and put his arm around her slender waist loop and grasped the rein with the other hand, with the man's limp back on his chest and her soft black hair beside her face.

"Let's go! Go back to the camp!" He looked at the soldiers commanding the soldiers in the distance, and the horses were galloping at top speed, rolling up waves of dust.

But the man smiled sadly, and he didn't complain about being manipulated by him at will, just quietly leaning against his solid chest.

Yuer is 21 years old...

Only relied on two people...

One is Mo Xue

The second is Ye Qing

but these two

It's all about Nanke...a dream...

I don't know where it is, surrounded by mountains, the waterfall plummets to the deep pool, and the hibiscus petals float on the water with the breeze, dàngdàng leisurely.

At this time, the sun is just right in the morning, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

That person was soaked in the cold water, her shoulders were shaved, her straight back was as thick as fat, and her chin could be broken by bullets. She splashed water on her body over and over again with her delicate hands, and she didn't care that the man behind her was standing on the bank with eyes full of eyes. snoop.

"Do you hate me that much?" Cui Jian said, his face was very ugly, seeing her wet black hair slipping from her shoulders, he couldn't feel his heart tremble.

Although Mo Xue is ruthless but gentle, she has both the tenacity of a man and the tenderness of a woman.He shook his head, it is natural for Nie Shuyu, who is also a woman, to be attracted to her, but it is ridiculous to think that I am an imposing seven-foot man, but I am no match for a woman.

With a sneer, she slightly turned her head and glanced at him, her tone was cold: "It's disgusting."

"You!" Cui Jian heard and took a step back, "I'm disgusting? Compared with her, I'm more disgusting?"

However, there was a sneer at the corner of Mo Xue's mouth, and she grabbed the red dress from the bank with her right hand and jumped out of the water, her figure was light and elegant, she was dressed in the blink of an eye and landed gently, the water slowly slid down her brows, her tone was calm: "For Yuer... ...didn't kill you..."

Seeing her walking towards him, Cui Jian took a step back and bumped into the tree trunk.

She got closer and closer, and there was only half a meter away from Cui Jian, then she lightly brushed his neck with her fingers and stopped on his chin, raised her eyebrows slightly: "If you continue to torture you and make you experience the pain of peeling skin, you will You won't tell me everything you know..."

Cui Jian looked into her cool eyes, his cold fingertips made his whole body burn, but at this moment he didn't dare move any more...

"No..." He tried to calm down the complex emotions of fear and desire/desire, then swallowed, his voice was low but a little trembling: "Even if I tell you everything, and you kill me, all this will become useless ."

The corners of Mo Xue's mouth curled up, her eyes were still cold, she turned and walked away, Cui Jian was not deceiving, killing him was actually meaningless, but if he was spared, there must be something useful.

Thinking of the ancient history, thinking of Yu'er, at this time, we can't stay longer, we must catch up with the human army, and take advantage of the time of fighting to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Chapter 51

At this early morning, in Zichang's tent, the person had already changed into clean clothes. She was leaning against the wooden cabinet, sitting on the mat with her left leg bent, her hands hanging limply at her sides, her long black hair falling on her thin shoulders, Tilting his head, his eyes looked blankly ahead.The shouts of soldiers training outside the account could not disturb her, just like a rotten wood immersed in endless thoughts.

"Miss..." The curtain was lifted, and the man walked in slowly, then sat gently beside her lap, his eyes swept across her eyebrows, and his tone was gentle: "Miss... I have asked the doctor to decoct the medicine... wait The medicine is ready, Zichang is bringing it for you, don't worry, you can recuperate well here."

"Yu'er..." The man looked at her slowly, with a soft tone, a smile on his lips, but his eyes were still melancholy.

"Huh?..." Zichang looked at her, and when he saw her smile, he also felt relieved and scratched his head.

"Call me... Yu'er..." She said weakly, her dark green eyes trembling slightly, which made people feel pity.

When Zichang heard this, he felt even happier, and finally let go of his defenses, and felt closer to her, so his voice became more gentle: "Okay... Yuer..." He called tentatively, his eyes involuntarily Looking at her, his eyes swept over her neckline again.

However, her eyes were deep, and the smile on her mouth was light but tender. She seemed to have no disgust, and her heart trembled unconsciously.

Looking at her so obsessively, in this turbid military camp, that person is like a pool of clear water, washing away all the troubles in his heart...

"My lord, my lord, the medicine is ready." Someone shouted outside the account, which interrupted Zichang's thoughts. He stood up quickly, looked back at her, saw that she was looking at him, and couldn't hide it. joy.

He opened the tent and took the medicine bowl, and walked slowly while stirring with a spoon while blowing gently, hot air mixed with a little bitterness swirled in the tent.