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"Serious?"
"Your uncle Fang Yanshan is on the undead, child, my aunt will never deceive you."
Although the Han court is gone and Ajiu's last order is meaningless, Chongjiu still cried after hearing this.
Chapter 262
A woman in white said warmly: "When people have spring and autumn, they are easy to dream. Recently, I often return to Heishui Town in my dreams. It is the hometown of my mother and uncle. The winter in Heishui Town is very different from the south. There will be snow almost two days later. The world is white and clean. The heavy snow did not start to melt until the spring of the next year. After the snow melts, everything looks like new..."
She paused and said: "Nanxing, Chongjiu, I have already died once. , everything is over. I started to protect Jiulang from the south with Yanshan at the age of 16, and most of my life was accompanied by swords and swords and wars. Do you know the feeling of always waking up in the middle of the night and worrying about the enemy attacking? I was proud all my life, but in the end, I was defeated. I think this is fate. I have used all my strength for Jiulang and my country. I have done everything I can do. Now, I am really happy to see Chongjiu be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility and fight against Xilang. The world and future rivers and mountains will belong to you young people."
Then, she instructed Chongjiu to some of his experience in fighting with Xilang, and handed him a military book on the formation of the battlefield written by Fang Yanshan during his lifetime.
"Search to your Aunt Ulan and Xiaowu brother as soon as possible. Child, everything will be entrusted to you."
Chongjiu knelt on the ground and said solemnly: "Don't worry, aunt."
thirty miles away from Yashan.
In one inn.
Ulan was waiting anxiously.
rain has been falling for two consecutive days, and the trees outside the window are rustling in the rain, and the sound is unsettling.
She was wearing the clothes of an ordinary peasant woman, and her left trouser legs were empty.
cannot. At that time, her wound had a pus ulcer and her high fever was not subsided, and she was almost dead. If she refused to give up her leg, her life would never be preserved.
Duan Yiping cut down the mountain trees and made a fist for her.
Her body was healing slightly, so Duan Yiping took her to Lin'an.
On the way, hearing the news that the last emperor fled to Yashan and Humulie led his army to chase him, he changed the route and rushed to Yashan with Duan Yiping.
When it was almost here, Duan Yiping placed her in Tonghua Pass and said that there was chaos on Yashan. He went to find Xiaowu first, and then came to meet her when he found it. Wulan thought that when his legs and feet were inconvenient, he was afraid that Duan Yiping's hind legs would cause trouble for Duan Yiping, so he agreed.
but I didn’t know that Duan Yiping didn’t come back for two days after he went there.
She still remembered that when he was leaving, he stood at the door, turned around, and said to her, "Wulan, wait for me."
His face seemed to have thin clouds, and the lake and mountains were calm.
Mountains are distant, the moon is wavelength, and the evening clouds and autumn shadows dip in Xiaoxiang.
Ulan said, "Okay, old dungeon, I'll wait for you."
"Xiao Wu will be fine."
"Yes."
"Yes."
His figure disappeared in front of her eyes, disappearing on the muddy official road.
Noisy sound came from outside.
Ulan opened the door and saw a large group of West Wolf soldiers breaking into the inn, holding a painting, and asking the people in the inn one by one if they saw the people in the painting.
When they got closer, Ulan saw that the person in the painting was actually himself.
wearing a red dress, smiling brightly.
Ulan quickly lowered her head.
Silver soldiers quickly asked her.
She shook her head.
West Wolf soldiers saw that she was dressed in a peasant woman, disabled and poor, and did not contact her with the person on the painting at all. After asking, they pushed her away rudely and asked the next person.
Ulan asked, "Mr. Jun., dare you ask if the West Wolf soldiers fought with the Han soldiers? How are they doing now?"
"It's been finished long ago..." The West Wolf soldiers looked at her and answered impatiently, "Is this what you, a poor woman, should ask? Gougugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugugu Ulan murmured.
Then why haven’t Lao Duan come back yet? Is something wrong with
?
How is Xiaowu?
She could no longer wait here. She took crutches and found the store, took out fifty taels of silver, and asked him to help hire a ox cart and take her into the city.
endless guesses are about to obliterate her.
She must go and see it in person.
Yashan is now full of West Wolf soldiers.
Humulie searched for Ulan almost crazy. Don't miss any place.
When the ox cart entered Liucheng, it was stopped and searched routinely.
The West Wolf officer had a bright look and stared at Ulan. After a long time, he let it go.
Ulan entered Liucheng and walked for about a quarter of an hour. The sound of horse hooves came from behind.
Just now, the West Wolf officer caught up. He pulled out his scimitar, pointed at the coachman, and said, "Follow me."
The coachman was so scared that he was just trying to make a few dollars, but why did he get into such trouble?
000 cart walked for five miles and arrived at a tent.
The officer got off the horse and went into the tent.
A moment, Mu Lie suddenly lifted the curtain and walked out.
The wound on his waist was still seeping blood, so he couldn't stand up straight. He looked in the direction pointed by the officer and was facing Ulan's eyes.
The originally scattered light condensed into a little.
rain whirls and cools. On the ground are Xiaoxiao's defeated leaves. The broken geese shouted at the west wind.
Ulan got off the ox cart.
He saw her empty left leg.
She leaned on crutches and walked towards him step by step. There were suddenly many swords in his heart, and every step she took was on his heart, on the knife.
She finally walked up to him, raised her head and called out, "Abu."
Suddenly Mu Lie's broad shoulders shook slightly. In his eagle-like eyes, there was deep regret and desolation.
He wanted to ask, who hurt you.
He wanted to say that he wanted to catch that man and use all the torture in the world.
He also wanted to say, Abu really, really looked for you for a long time, where did you go? Stay with Abu from now on, Abu will never let you suffer any more.
so many words, to the mouth, there are only two soft words: "Wulan."
Wulan smiled and stretched out his hand familiarly, smoothing his frown eyebrows. When she was a kid, she often did this.
"Abu, it's okay, I've no longer felt pain."
actually she comforted him.
His voice was heavy: "Ulan, Abu has everything now, let's go home. Abu will never fight again."
love is deep, as deep as the sea. Farewell to one's heart is broken.
The rain is raining, and the scenery in the distance is not clear. I could only vaguely see the white fog surrounding the mountains.
• Not finished, to be continued •
Attachment: This is the novel "Zhaoyang Palace" reprinted by Huahua Small Teahouse. The next episode is the finale. The author sets a paid viewing. In order to respect intellectual property rights and the rights of the author, I will not forward the last chapter. I hope you can forgive me.
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