Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

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Murong Fengyuan thought, his eyes turned, and he slowly moved away from the little beast. The heavy rain seemed to hang a heavy curtain between the sky and the earth. The person in front of him was clearly close at hand, but he couldn't see clearly .

"Madam, stop making trouble, it's raining heavily, let's go home."

When he spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, with traces of tenderness, but what responded to him was another ruthless sword.

There was a bloodstain on his body, the blood overflowed, and disappeared without a trace under the washing of the rain in a blink of an eye.

Murong Fengyuan frowned, he could have avoided the sword, but...

She hurt herself, wouldn't she feel distressed when she saw it?
Didn't she still cry when he was injured?So this time, it will definitely happen, right?

Ah.

Unexpectedly, one day, he would have to resort to bitter tricks.

A wry smile rose from his lips, and then disappeared, coming and going quickly as if nothing had happened, the change of expression was just an illusion of human eyes.

"Are you blaming me for coming back late? I'm sorry, I won't do it next time. Let's go back, shall we? You want to play, and I'll accompany you when the rain stops. You're not in good health, and you'll get sick if you rain too much..."

The deep voice kept ringing in the sound of wind and rain, seeming to be very close, yet also seeming to be far away, as always, there was a slight hint of prayer in the gentleness, he begged her to wake up, he believed that all of this was not her original intention——

She obviously likes him so much 1
His little wife, she loved him so much, she chose to forgive him for all the wrong things he did, how could she be willing to hurt him like this?
stop it!
Stop it!

Murong Fengyuan stood in front of her, letting the sharp blade in her hand leave bloodstains on his body, and only dodged slightly when her sword was about to touch the little beast in his hand.

The sound of thunder, rain, the sound of sharp weapons piercing through the air, and the sound of men whispering...

All kinds of sounds were intertwined, time passed by every minute and every second, more and more scars accumulated on Murong Fengyuan's body, his thin lips turned pale due to blood loss, and the coldness spread inch by inch, indistinguishable Whether it is the cold from the rain hitting the body, or the cold from the bottom of my heart.

he looks like……

There is really no way to lie to yourself.

Murong Fengyuan thought, looking down, what he could see from the corner of his eyes was the woman's long black hair. Once upon a time, he put his five fingers into this hair and combed it over and over again, from top to bottom... …

Just now, she quietly put away the soft sword, walked over quietly, buried herself in his arms, and then quietly pierced his chest with the dagger.

She did all this very quietly, if it wasn't for the pain in his heart reminding him, he would have thought it was over...

Maybe it's true.

It's really over.

This time, she did not stab the wrong place.

The cold blade pierced his heart, and with the movement of her wrist turning, it forcibly stirred his flesh and blood.

The surrounding quiet down.

Although the wind and rain were still raging, those voices seemed to be separated by some invisible barrier, making them far away and unreachable. The only thing left was their intertwined breathing...

"lady……"

Murong Fengyuan murmured, and looked into her eyes again.

He doesn't quite know what he wants to see, let alone what he is expecting, is it uncomfortable?guilty?No, he doesn't want to, even if she hurts him, he doesn't want her to be sad, so what does he want?

He didn't know, and no one gave him an answer, because the pair of watery eyes that met her were still as cold and indifferent as before, and his figure was clearly reflected in them, but they didn't bring her any emotional fluctuations.

Ah.

In a trance, he seemed to see the figure that slaughtered the entire Murong family back then.

Perhaps it was because the passing of life caused the true energy to collapse, and the bloody smell that he had deliberately ignored by closing his senses became stronger again——

He still has no home.

Another wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips, with an inexplicable sense of ridicule towards himself, the rain was too heavy, and the place where he could see became more and more blurred, even though he tried his best to open his eyes, he still It became increasingly difficult to see the slender figure buried in his arms.

original……

What was supposed to come, could not escape in the end.

original……

He thought that as long as he didn't let her know the secret, he could prevent the so-called awakening. This idea was nothing but self-deception.

That's it.

After all, he has earned such a long time of life, and if he can know her, this life... will not be a loss.

As Murong Fengyuan thought about it, he felt the dagger stir in his body, and then he pulled it out suddenly. Immediately afterwards, he was hit hard again in the lower abdomen, and the blood flowed instantly, and the tightly clenched fingers loosened unconsciously. It opened, and the little beast he was carrying jumped out quickly as if it had been pardoned, and disappeared in the vast darkness intertwined with rain and night in a blink of an eye.

"..."

His little wife has improved her skills again!
Ah.

That's right, after all, she is a god above the nine heavens, so she is naturally different from a mortal body... That's fine, in this way, when he is not around, no one will be able to bully her.

The blood gushing from his chest was fading away with strength, the hair crown fell off at some point, and the black hair fell down, flying wantonly in the wind, lingering past his vision from time to time...

In the end, what he saw was the ink-colored butterfly wings behind the woman he was thinking of. She stood there, lonely and cold, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning that swept across the world became the background of her alone——

This is the real her.

This is what she really looks like...

He stretched out his hand to her, his slender five fingers slid across the air, as if he wanted to grab something, but in the end he couldn't grab anything except the cold raindrops...

……

It rained all day and night.

When a ray of sunlight broke through the thick clouds and the sky finally cleared up, a man dressed in white with a gentle face stepped into this village surrounded by mountains.

Today's Murong Village is no longer as beautiful as a paradise. Those people who were alive a few days ago have now become cold corpses full of holes.

"It's cruel."

The man opened his mouth lightly, not knowing whether he was talking about the scene in front of him or the "culprit" that caused all this.

However, although he commented on "cruelty" in his mouth, there was no change in his expression to match it, no sympathy, no intolerance, as if this was just an ordinary thing.

step forward.

In a blink of an eye, he stood in front of Murong Fengyuan, and saw that handsome man seemed to be asleep, without any pain on his face.

"To be honest, I don't want to save you at all." He said coldly, while squatting down, and put his palm on the wound on Murong Fengyuan's chest: "But if I let it go, when she thinks about it later, she will definitely save you." It will be sad..."

(End of this chapter)