Literary life with cute baby

Chapter 37
Wei Tingting stepped into the office, and as soon as she sat down, Meiyi gloated and told her that the minister was looking for her and asked her to go to the office.

"Do you know what's going on?" Wei Tingting asked.

Mei Yi said with a smile: "It must be a reminder, can you still guess?"

Sure enough, after Wei Tingting promised to hand in the manuscript before leaving get off work today, the minister finally let her go.Wei Tingting sat on her seat, feeling dizzy at the thought of the manuscript. Although "United Life Weekly" pays well, it is also under great pressure. Since coming to work here, working overtime has become commonplace. Because of this, Wei Tingting has been told by her parents a lot, but there is no way, who wants to be a dog working overtime!
Time is tight and tasks are heavy, but she has no time to write a manuscript. She stayed up until midnight last night to finish reading the new chapter of "Heroes", which she has accumulated, and now her mind is still thinking about the plot, and the novel is almost at the end.Wuming's story is finally finished, how will he face King Qin?How will King Qin resist the nameless "ten steps and one kill"?And Can Jian and Feixue, the doomsday couple, will they join hands in the world, or die in love with their own lives? ...All of this made Wei Tingting worry about her heart and soul. Even her sleep last night was intermittent and extremely uncomfortable.

Thinking that this book will end today, Wei Tingting hastily opened the webpage. Although she just read it while having breakfast, she really couldn't wait to know the final answer.

The comment area is much more lively than usual, everyone is waiting for the finale of "Hero", and there are various speculations, different opinions, and a lot of noise.

Tang Shuang has finished writing "Heroes" Chapter 9, which is the last chapter "Pricking or not, leave it to Anonymous".At this point, the book is finally all over. This is Tang Shuang's first book after coming to this world, and she feels a little bit reluctant.

After Tang Shuang handed over the new chapter to Li Haonan, this guy enjoyed reading it himself, but he held back until night before uploading it. In his words, he just boiled over the readers, stirred up the atmosphere, and made everyone angry!
This made Wei Tingting miserable. She kept brushing all morning, but she waited and waited for nothing. What she waited for was another reminder from the minister. Only then did she realize that she hadn't written a single word in the manuscript that she agreed to hand in after get off work. Woolen cloth!When she got home from get off work, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. After eating the dinner prepared by Li Xiuli exhausted, she took out her mobile phone and refreshed the homepage of "Heroes" without any hope, and it lifted her spirits!
"Ma Dan! It's finally updated, it killed my mother." A literary young woman was raped by Tang Shuang, no!Being tortured by Li Haonan, he blurted out dirty words!

——To thorn or not to thorn, hand over to Anonymous
The nameless story is over!A dense mass of guards surrounded the main hall.The square outside the gate was also crowded with hundreds of officials waiting.King Qin and Wuming looked at each other with complicated eyes.King Qin finally understood that since Wuming entered the palace, the reason why he held back and showed murderous intent many times, but did not actually assassinate him was because the Canjian planted a doubt in Wuming's heart.

King Qin asked: "Which two words did Can Jian give you?"

Wuming stared at King Qin, the two words seemed to be extremely heavy, oppressing them heavily!The faint sound of the wind was like the situation when Can Jian entrusted him.

He couldn't help thinking of the scene when Can Jian cut off his own arm: "I would like to exchange one arm for another. From now on, there will be no right hand to use Can Jian, and there will be no invincible Can Jian! Only use this arm, please think twice!"

Wuming closed his eyes, and finally said those two words slowly: "The world!"

Nameless: "Can Jian wants me to give up for the sake of the world! He wants me to understand that one person's pain is not pain compared to the world's people; the hatred between Zhao and Qin is no longer hatred if it is put into the world!"

"The world?!" King Qin muttered to himself, his heart was extremely shocked, this mighty king couldn't help but burst into tears at this moment, he was no longer cold and majestic like iron.

"In the past ten years, I have been alone, how many censures and plots I have endured! Unexpectedly! The person who understands you best in the world is the assassin who is wanted by you!" Heroes cherished each other, King Qin was full of tears, and indulged his inner emotions.

It is enough to have a confidant in life. At this moment, King Qin is no longer afraid of death. With a flick of his hand, he threw the Feixue sword on the table to Wuming, "You decide this sword for the world! A widow is as big as a broken sword!" Like a chivalrous man, to stab or not to stab is unknown!"

After finishing speaking, King Qin turned around steadily!

King Qin didn't move!Wuming's heart was moved and confused!

The King of Qin stared deeply at the huge hanging "Sword" character. This character is thick and vigorous, dripping with ink, which is the chest of Can Jian.

He realized it! "The two words that Can Jian gave you mean that stabbing or not stabbing is not important anymore! Qin will unify the six kingdoms, it is imperative, the general trend has been accomplished. The life and death of one person cannot change the world. Can Jian has already seen through the general trend of the world! But what is the world? It is the hope of the people, the aspiration of the people!"

The King of Qin sighed: "Then there is no killing, and there will be peace!"

The nameless sword trembled.

……

Fei Xue and Can Jian rode their horses and galloped in the yellow sand, and finally saw the flag clearly!
A yellow flag!Hunting in the wind!The old servant held up the flag and burst into tears.

Feixue closed her eyes slowly, two lines of tears of sadness and disappointment rolled down from the corners of her eyes.Can Jian looked at Feixue with melancholy and regretful eyes!But Feixue was burning with anger, as if meeting an enemy!She rode forward and knocked over the broken sword!
"Wuming is ten steps closer to King Qin, and his sword will never miss! So, there is only one explanation──" Feixue said slowly and angrily, "Wuming gave up! When Wuming left, what did you say?"

Can Jian: "Actually, I only wrote two words."

Feixue: "Which two words?"

Can Jian said sadly: "The world."

Feixue smiled sadly and bitterly: "The world! You only have the world in your heart!"

"And you!"

Feixue laughed again, that smile revealed desolation: "I don't believe it anymore."

She pulled out her sword coldly and resolutely, and said to Can Jian: "You have harmed me, Wuming, the hero of the sky, and our country of Zhao! You are not worthy of being a swordsman! Draw your sword!"

Feixue's cold accusation made Can Jian unforgettable!He closed his eyes, as if returning to a dream, to the snowy night when he met Feixue, it was very beautiful and very quiet.

Feixue came out with a sword.This is a sword that cuts through the thousands of sunsets with simplicity!
The broken sword came, faster than her sword!
Feixue wanted to withdraw the sword, but she couldn't dodge it!The long sword is like a rainbow, piercing through Can Jian's body!

"Would you believe that I have you in my heart now?" Can Jian showed a bitter smile on his dry and chapped lips.

Feixue hissed and asked: "Why don't you raise your sword, why don't you raise your sword?"

Feixue couldn't make a sound, so she could only repeat this sentence repeatedly.

But Can Jian's eyes have been closed!He could no longer hear Feixue's call!

Two people stood on the post.

In the distance, the sunset glow in the sky is poignant.

Feixue: "I'll take you home now, back to our home!"

Suddenly, she clenched her sword tightly and thrust it backwards forcefully!
A long sword pierced through the bodies of the two of them, tightly connecting the broken sword and Feixue together!
The setting sun weeps blood, the desert is boundless, and the low evening wind seems to be moaning sadly!
Red, the red that dyes the desert red, also reflects Feixue and Canjian who pierced each other with a sword and embraced tightly!

On the sandy hill, a life-and-death couple stayed there like this, never to be separated.

……

The main gate of Qin Palace is wide open!Thousands of arrows stood on the gate, and the soldiers of the Qin Army carried a body covered by a red cloth high and solemnly out of the palace. A strong wind suddenly picked up, flags flew, the wind and clouds dispersed, and the sky was thousands of miles away!
King Qin watched him off, with tears in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "The world!"

　Christmas Eve, I wish you all peace and happiness.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)