Acacia, don't be negative

Chapter 475 Beautiful Fireworks

Ye Song leaned against the head of the coffin, raised her head slightly, and looked at the night sky dotted with countless stars. In her ears was the sound of clear water blowing in the wind. She had no expression on her face.

Maybe my heart is like a river, swaying and swaying, and I can't find a place to anchor.

Su Jing fell asleep peacefully with her lap on her head.Ye Song would look down from time to time to see if he was awake.It's just that he fell asleep so silently, Ye Song's cold fingers stroked his eyebrows and hair, and he didn't seem to feel it.

Ye Song said: "I still owe you a feast of cooking wine and admiring the plum blossoms, I owe you a Mid-Autumn Festival fireworks, and I owe you a forgetfulness of life and death. If you die, I will not go ashore. We will be wherever we go. You Not to mention, as long as there is my place, it is equivalent to returning home. I will live and die with you, but I can't take care of those romances, will you blame me?"

She lowered her head and looked at Su Jing's face, waiting for his answer.Just when she was about to give up, Su Jing held her hand tightly, which was his answer.

The stone paint floating on the river became more and more thicker, and when it was about to dawn, a golden-red glow rose from the sky, illuminating the water surface shiny.

But Ye Song's hope sank like a stone sinking into water.She felt hopeless, everything, had never been so pale, and there was nothing she could do.She suddenly became a useless person.

As the night draws to a close, the stars in the sky gradually fade away, and the moon slant westward, and eventually disappear without a trace.There was nothing to see in the sky, and Ye Song was tired of looking at it. Facing the morning glow in the sky, he didn't want to open his eyes to take another look, so he closed his eyes slowly.

But as soon as she closed it, the sleeping Su Jing suddenly pulled her finger, she opened her eyes suddenly, Su Jing's voice seemed to be nothing: "Shi Qi..."

It must be that the smell of stone paint floating on the water is so strong that he can smell it even when he is asleep.

Ye Song froze, Su Jing moved her eyelids for a while, and finally opened them, looking sleepy, but the blood in those eyes was even more frightening than the morning glow in the sky.Ye Song bent down and hugged Su Jing's head.

Su Jing touched Ye Song's hair on the temples gently with her fingers, and said, "Didn't I say that I would wake up before dawn, and I won't lie to you this time." He squinted his eyes and looked at the distant place. In the sky, a pale face gradually turned into a warm golden color, "To the east, keep walking towards the rising sun, and you will always be able to reach the shore...Gusu is on the east side."

"Ah Song, I don't want to die yet, because I still want to watch the fireworks and winter plum blossoms with you...I want to give you all the wind, flowers, snow and moon...Only in life can there be hope."

Ye Song raised his head and looked towards the east. There was also a touch of warm gold in his glazed eyes.

Su Jing fell asleep again, he didn't know if he could live to the end, maybe he could or he couldn't.But he couldn't let Ye Song wander aimlessly on the river with him.

It turns out that when a person is about to die, it is actually such a mood.

It was agreed that life should be born together, and death should be died together. In the end, it was just a beautiful wish.He finally understood a little bit, that night, when Ye Song was dying with an arrow in his body, the last words he said to him were to let him live well, what kind of distress it was.

In the end, what I hope is not that the other party will die with me, but that the other party will work harder to live.Regardless of whether the other party has his own footprints in his life in the future, I hope that he will live well.

Su Jing also hoped that Ye Song would live well, and he was reluctant to let her die with him.Only when Ye Song was given hope, would she work desperately to find a way to survive... So he said he didn't want to die on the river, he said he wanted to give Ye Song all the romance.

Ye Song laid Su Jing flat in the coffin, stood up unsteadily, and the morning breeze blew her hair.Then she walked to the other side of the coffin and took off the lid of the coffin that was tied with iron whips. She put on the lid to avoid rain on the way, but now she stood in the coffin, looked back at Su Jing, and then He raised the coffin lid and beat it hard on the edge, but failed to knock it apart several times. Finally, he raised his knee and pushed it hard on his knee, and roared out through gritted teeth. With all his strength, he broke a piece of coffin lid into several pieces. block of wood.She tied two of them together with a whip, placed them in the water on both sides of the coffin, and then used them as water slurry to paddle in the water.

The solitary coffin no longer drifts on the water, it has a definite goal and direction.Ye Song kept looking east, paddling the water all the way east.

She believed in Su Jing's words, she believed everything, as long as she went east, she could land on the shore.He didn't want to die on the river, so she took him ashore, no matter how difficult it was, she would take him out.

The sky hadn't fully opened yet, Ye Song's vision in front of her was blank, the sky and the water blended together, the only thing she could distinguish was the light of the rising sun in front of her.Until the city of Suzhou, which has been sleeping in the night and has not yet awakened, the smoke and water are misty, and the mist on the river hangs over it like a misty veil. The city is faintly lit, and its outline is black. The wall separates the sky from the water.

Docked.

Ye Song finally landed.

She didn't have time to imagine how long this process was, and as soon as she got ashore, she seemed to have more hope.

The coffin was dangling, and she climbed up from inside with Su Jing on her back, but she was floating on the water and could not rest on the shore safely, causing the two of them to almost fall into the water. Ye Song used a whip to fasten the stake to the stake of the boat to stabilize the coffin.

She put Su Jing aside, and struggled to pull the coffin up from the water.

The coffin had been soaked in water for a long time, and the wood was a little swollen. Ye Song knocked off all the wooden blocks at the edges, leaving only the bottom board and the short boards around it, and Su Jing lay on it.

Ye Song turned his head and looked at the quiet city of Suzhou.It was as if she was the only one left panting in and out of the city.

At this time, water waves slapped on the water surface, and a thick layer of stone paint floated on the water waves, causing the entire waves to look black.The sentinels guarding the city gate were dozing off at their posts. The sky was not bright enough, so they didn't notice anything strange on the river, and allowed the river water to flow into the streets and alleys of Suzhou City.

The waterways in Suzhou City extend in all directions, and the rivers are all connected.

Although the smell of stone lacquer in the air was unpleasant, Nanzhen soldiers had never seen such a thing, and they had no idea what it was.

However, although they couldn't find Shi Qi, they could easily find Ye Song.Not long after Ye Song and Su Jing went ashore, the dozing sentry saw a black shadow on the river outside the city, rubbed his eyes, and immediately woke up, shouting: "Who is here!"

Ye Song didn't answer, and the sentinel said again: "There are assassins!"

At that time, there was a row of archers standing on the gate tower, all of them drew their bows, and all the arrows pointed at Ye Song outside.

Ye Song stood facing the wind facing the river, and the morning wind blew her hair back wildly, her face was as cold as ice.

This east wind came in time, no matter how difficult the process was, they still won in the end.

I saw black waves rushing over one after another, some slapped on the river bank, and the black star foam splashed on Ye Song's clothes.

When the Nanzhen soldiers on the tower were about to shoot their arrows, Ye Song took out a dry fire pocket from his bosom. The sparks were collected by her on the isolated island, and when the wind blew, they immediately ignited.Ye Song glanced back at Su Jing, and said, "I can't accompany you to watch the fireworks, so I let this city set off beautiful fireworks. Remember to open your eyes and take a look."

After finishing speaking, she raised her arms, and the wind blew her sleeves, and she threw the torch into the river.

There was a faint light of fire on the river.The soldiers on the tower were stunned, because the fire did not go out after being thrown into the water, which was something they had never seen before.

Immediately afterwards, the flickering fire suddenly flickered and turned into a raging fire.Centered on the Huozhezi, it crazily spread around.Suddenly, the entire river was covered in flames.The flames jumped extremely fast, and with the help of Jiangfeng, they followed the flames into the city and spread all over the streets and alleys.

The burning rivers are like streamers woven with morning glow.

The Nanzhen soldiers on the tower were shocked when they saw this, and they shot arrows at Ye Song one after another.Under the firelight, I saw the tributary arrow flying towards, Ye Song turned her head, the heavy fire light in her eyes made her look colder, she swung the whip and rolled up the few wooden boards that had just been unloaded from the ground, and when she was there In front of her and Su Jing, there was only a burst of fierce shooting, and several boards were filled with densely packed arrows. When the archer changed another batch, Ye Song rolled up the arrows with a whip, He raised his arm vigorously to reflect back above the city gate.

Sparse screams sounded from the tower, and many archers fell down from the tower in response.

The fire in Suzhou City became more and more fierce. The fire in the river ignited the weeds and trees on the bank, and spread to the houses, and it was out of control.

They didn't have time to take care of Ye Song anymore, taking advantage of the wind, the city tower soon caught fire, and the Nanzhen soldiers went to fight the fire instead.Like a poisonous snake, the fire crawled under Ye Song's feet, as if it was ready to rush up and bite her at any moment, and even the stones on the river bank were baked red.Looking up, the sparks in the air are flying around like fireflies.

Ye Song took a step back, then looked down at Su Jing lying at the bottom of the coffin, supported the floor with a whip, then turned around and pulled the whip with his bare hands, walking out of the city step by step with no expression on his face.

The burning Gusu City behind him became the most vivid backdrop.The sky that had just opened up seemed to be gloomy because of it, and the rising sun in the east was too frightened to rise up.

The heat wave hit behind her, and the corners of Ye Song's clothes and hair flew up together, and the messy strands of hair covered her face.In the coffin dragged behind her, Su Jing slept peacefully.

(End of this chapter)