Yue Shang Han Guang

Four months later, the Sophora japonica is drooping.

Wu Yue was wearing a light uniform, and the engraved purple violets on the sleeves fluttered in the wind.On the opposite side, a water-blue long dress covered by flower branches exposed a thorn whip on the waist.

If you get closer, you can hear Wu Yue's magnetic voice.

"After this battle is over, the Kingdom of Chen is bound to fall apart. What... are you going to do?"

The girl's melodious voice seemed to be singing a song, which sounded like a sad emotion, "Wu Yue, what do you call me? You know I can't hate you, I'm from Chen Guo, even if you don't kill me, how can I Can I go back to Chen Guo?"

The flowers fell and bloomed on Wu Yue's shoulders, dyeing the girl's long black hair with brilliance.After a long time, a word came from the flower tree.

"Wei Ning, come back to Yan Kingdom with me."

She looked up and saw Wu Yue looking at her seriously, and she nodded slightly when the flowers brushed her clothes.

"it is good."

When Fang Han heard this, he hid behind a strong locust tree.Wu Yue wants to take Wei Ning away.This shows what?There's no need to explain anything, whether he likes her or not, if he wants to take her away, he won't let her go easily.

It's all like this, whether you like Wu Yue or not doesn't make any sense.For Wu Yue, his one-and-a-half-year company is far less than Wei Ning, who met by chance for four months. He has already made such an obvious choice, so why bother?

His eyes were dry, Fang Han thought, it was about time to leave.

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Fang Han walked into Han Jing's tent, and Han Jing looked up at him in a scroll, "Why are you here? Are you here to discuss plans?"

Fang Han sat down slowly beside him, and after groping here and there for a while, he took out a little hamster from his pocket, put the hamster on the table, and the little thing slid to Han Jing's place on the table. Sleep in your sleeves.

Fang Han dug it out, handed it to Han Jing, smiled at him, and got up to leave.

Han Jing felt strange, "Fang Han, when did you raise it? Give it to me?"

Fang Han nodded, "I bought it when I was in Los Angeles. It's very healthy, and I'm giving it to you."

After Fang Han left, Han Jing stared at the fluffy hamster in his hand.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the flowers and water are falling.Fang Han was sitting on a big rock by the stream in Tsing Yi, his outline blurred by the moonlight.When Wu Yue arrived, Fang Han turned his face slightly when he heard footsteps, and there seemed to be a white frost on his eyelashes.

He jumped off the rock, but he didn't run over happily like before, he just took out a copper plate from his cuff and handed it to Wu Yue.

Wu Yue didn't know why, so he stretched out his hand by accident, and the copper plate fell into his palm.

Fang Han looked at the moon and said, "I've always wanted to give it to you, but I don't have a good memory. Suddenly I remembered it today, so I gave it to you."

Wu Yue said lightly, "Actually, you don't need to remember, it doesn't matter."

Fang Han coughed twice to adjust his emotions, "I'm going to bed, you should go to bed early too."

Wu Yue felt that Fang Han was weird tonight, but he couldn't tell why it was weird.

After tossing and turning all night, it wasn't until Fang Han was still standing in the camp the next day to send him off to the battle that he finally let go of his hanging heart.

After five days and five nights of continuous fighting in Xincheng, the capital of Chen Guoguo, the last defense of Chen Guoguo was disintegrated to pieces.

On the day of the defeat of the Kingdom of Chen, Emperor Chen was dressed neatly and stood on the tall city tower. There were bones and remains all over the ground, and most of them were familiar faces or unfamiliar ones.But now, these are not important anymore.

A large piece of thick and oppressive dark clouds gathered in the sky, covering the entire Xincheng, wrapping it densely.After a few thunderbolts, the bean-heavy rain crackled on the glazed tiles of the palace, crisp and clear.Emperor Chen on the tower was soon drenched, and a sea of ​​blood snaked under the tower. In the sea of ​​blood, the general who had been watching Emperor Chen's armor was covered with a layer of mist by raindrops.

Emperor Chen burst into tears suddenly, choked sobs fluttering in the rain, desolate and vicissitudes of life.God is really sending him the last funeral.

In an instant, Wu Yue's pupils shrank, and he saw Emperor Chen falling from the tower like a dove with its wings broken.

Wu Yue closed his eyes, and heard the sound of his body shattering, shocking his heart.

When I opened my eyes again, this kingdom full of old flags had been completely destroyed.Horseshoe trampled over corpses everywhere, Wu Yue boarded the tower where Emperor Chen died for his country, Qinlou, Chuguan, teahouse and restaurant, this magnificent capital seems to be submerged in this misty mist, the fragrance of jasmine is still there, but things are people within a short distance No.

He couldn't help thinking, if there were no Fang Han in these wars, would he still be standing on this tower and looking at this land safely as he is now.

The result is hard to say.

Wu Yue's heart was full of emotions, and he suddenly wanted the boy who followed him all the way to be by his side at this moment, wanted to share the scene in his eyes with him, wanted to see the rain wet his clothes, and then he would be in the rain. Staring at himself, showing two canine teeth, he called out, "Wu Yue."

He thought, this must be the most memorable thing in life.

Surprised that what I was thinking at the moment was neither Han Jing nor Wei Ning, but Fang Han.

He took out the copper plate from his waist and looked at it. Suddenly a hand was put on his shoulder. He turned his head and saw Han Jing smiling and groaning.

"Why are you staring at a copper plate in a daze?"

Then he asked again, "Wei Ning couldn't have given it to me, I'm thinking about others after seeing things."

Wu Yue shook his head, "Fang Han gave it to me. He said it was to repay the money I borrowed."

"Fang Han?..." Han Jing felt that there was a source for this incident, and suddenly grabbed Wu Yue's arm and asked, "When did you give it?"

"Just before the battle."

Han Jing murmured to himself and let go of Wu Yue, "No wonder it's like this, no wonder it's like this..."

Wu Yue was inexplicable, and had a premonition that something happened, "What's wrong with you?"

Han Jing's smile didn't look very good, and he patted Wu Yue's shoulder, "Wu Yue, it seems that your idea has come true."

"Han Jing, what do you mean? Make it clear!"

Han Jing wiped off the water from his face and told him quietly, "Actually, Fang Han came to my barracks the night before the battle and gave me a hamster. It was nothing. But Wu Yue, why did he want to have a hamster on the same night? How about returning your copper coins? Don't you even notice anything unusual?"

Han Jing's words made Wu Yue feel that he was in a world of ice and snow, and his fingertips began to freeze on his arms and spread to his body.

Han Jing sighed, "It's nothing, anyway, you always hoped that he would leave, if he really left, you should be happy."

All the raindrops were still at this moment, he could not smell the rich fragrance of jasmine, nor could he hear Han Jing's voice.

When he came back to his senses, he was already straddling the Jueying horse, and Han Jing on the tower behind him was screaming heart-rendingly in the heavy rain.

What are you shouting for?

He said, Wu Yue, don't go, even if you go, he won't be waiting for you there anymore.

He will not wait for you.

He knew what Han Jing said was right, but he couldn't accept it no matter what.

This is really a strange thing. When Fang Han is around, I hope he can stay far away from me, so far away that I can't see the shadow is the best.But now, he seems to be leaving, but he wants to keep him, even if he can't stay, he still wants to say goodbye.

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