a zombie haunts me
Chapter 200 As long as 1 drop of my blood
Chapter 200 As long as a drop of my blood
Ah Lang half-closed his eyes, as if he was caught in some memory, and then I heard his calm voice with almost no waves...
That year, as a general, A Lang won several consecutive victories in the process of confronting the enemy, galloping on the battlefield, invincible.
However, there is nothing wrong with the saying that prosperity comes after decline. Just when A Lang was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, something unexpected happened to the court.
First came the inexplicable commendation order, and then came the imperial decree ordering the victorious troops to return to the pilgrimage.
A Lang ignored the general's foreign military orders, but in the end, he was captured before the battle and escorted back to the court.
What is even more unexpected is that what awaits him is not a reward, let alone a high salary, but a pot of poisoned wine.
That year, all 51 members of the General's Mansion died tragically, and all property was confiscated.
A Lang said that he would never forget the day when the emperor's imperial decree was delivered to his home, and the whole family knelt down to receive the decree.
He will never forget that moment when he drank the glass of poisonous wine, the deep burning pain seemed to pull his soul out of his body.
The so-called master of high meritorious service, perhaps, is the reason, but until he died, he never regretted the battle he fought, because he knew that everything he did was for the people of Liming.
The laws of heaven are clear, and one day, he will return his innocence...
After listening to the story, my tears did not know when they had already covered my cheeks.
When A Lang talked about those things, what impressed me the most was the moment when he gave poisoned wine.
Because, I clearly remember that at that time, the painting I saw in Wuyou Cave, at the end of the painting, three people were kneeling on the ground, one in the middle was a man, and the two next to them were women, standing in front of the three. A man dressed as an eunuch seems to be holding something in his hand.
Thinking back now, at that time, I thought that what the eunuch was holding in his hand was a decree of reward, but now it seems that it was the poisoned wine used to stab A Lang to death.
Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat, no... It seems that something is missing in the middle!
I frowned suspiciously, and my eyes fell heavily on A Lang's face. His eyes were still slightly closed, and he seemed to be caught in some painful memory.
I gently tugged on his sleeve, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
"You didn't tell the truth, you have something to hide from me!"
He didn't expect me to say that, and immediately changed his expression, and asked in a low voice, "What?"
"I remember that I once saw a painting in Wuyou Cave. If I guessed correctly, that painting should be a picture of giving poisoned wine, but I clearly remember that at that time, you were still kneeling behind you Two women, one is me, and who is the other?"
Faced with my questioning, A Lang's eyes obviously dodged, but I followed closely.
After a long while, he seemed to know that he couldn't hide it, so he shook his head lightly and said to me, "There is another one, Yue Nishang."
"Ah……"
I sneered. In fact, I had already guessed it, but I was still looking forward to an answer, so I asked again: "So, it is true that she is a wife and I am a concubine?"
As I spoke, I raised one hand slightly, and lightly slid my fingertips across each word on the tombstone. Finally, I stopped on the word "beloved wife" and stroked it back and forth.
"I know, there are some things that you are destined to know."
He raised his head suddenly and met my eyes without fear.
My heart trembled slightly, like a bell and drum being rang suddenly, the lingering sound continued, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Actually, when I was young, my father made a marriage promise to me. The other party was the daughter of a colleague named Yue Nishang."
Before Ah Lang finished speaking, I felt uncomfortable all over my body. It seemed that I didn't know until this moment that Yue Nishang was actually the daughter of a high-ranking official. No wonder she was arrogant and domineering.
"You also know that at that time, honesty was a quality that a person must possess, so, in order not to embarrass my father, I married her."
When he said this, he was so calm, as if he was talking about an innocuous matter.
But my heart is like a rising tide, a thing called jealousy is flooding, and it becomes out of control in an instant.
It seems that Yue Nishang really didn't lie to me. In her previous life, she was indeed a wife, and I was indeed a concubine.
In an instant, the bitter water of loss slowly came up, I looked into Ah Lang's eyes, but my heart could not be calm for a long time.
I took a deep breath and tried to keep myself calm. I stared at his side face. His long eyelashes were like dark gray moth wings resting on his plump cheeks. I will never forget his resolute outline.
Suddenly, he pulled me into his arms and held me tightly.
Because he hugged me so tightly that I felt as if I was about to suffocate.
Suddenly, I heard his gentle and jade-like voice, which slowly entered my ears: "Since she married me, I have never had sex with her."
A familiar breath rushed towards my face, his nose was half pressed against my cheek, it was icy cold, but it scorched my heart.
What is he talking about, is he explaining, or covering up, or is he simply lying to me?
But I don't know why, at that moment, my heart was deeply convinced. I found that A Lang always has a charm that I can't resist.
And I have no resistance to this charm.
At this moment, his slender fingers penetrated into my black hair and said to me: "This place is not suitable for staying for a long time, let's leave quickly."
Without any further hesitation, I nodded and raised my finger, but couldn't bite down.
"let me help you."
He said, before I could react, his cold lips touched my fingertips, the sharp pain was like an ant pinching me, and then I saw his two fingers squeeze me slightly On the pulp of his finger, a drop of bright red blood dripped on the tombstone...
It was suddenly dark, and my mind suddenly went blank. I could only hold A Lang's hand tightly, so that I could feel an inexplicable peace of mind.
The strong wind whizzed by our ears, as if being sucked into the red-painted coffin, I knew that we might return to the moment when we were sucked in.
However, I never dreamed that after the scenery around me was swept away by the wind like dust, my eyelids would feel heavier and heavier, until finally, I closed my eyes unconsciously.
A cold hand quickly reached into my clothes, and gently ran back and forth on my back, undoing the buckle on my back without any effort.
My heart trembled slightly, and then, I turned over slightly, but the hand directly hooked my neck.
I covered my cold lips, and the tip of my nose was filled with a faint fragrance, which was so nice and familiar, like sawdust hidden in a drawer.
"Alang..."
I whispered his name, but he kissed me deeply.
My body suddenly became cold, and my whole body was instantly covered by a burst of ice cold.
But my brain was inexplicably hot. I pressed against his chest tightly, but I couldn't hear any heartbeat in his chest.
But even so, I can feel the rise and fall of his chest, which is the same frequency as my heartbeat.
Breathing became more and more rapid, his light hair stimulated my earlobe, I chuckled, the desire in my heart had completely occupied my reason, my mind was like a blank sheet of paper, I was almost unable to think.
My body is very hot, like I have a fever. I just want to hold a piece of ice to relieve the heat, and I know that he is my antidote.
I suddenly hooked his shoulders, and firmly grabbed his three-point position below the butterfly bone, but he was like a wild horse running wild, rushing across my grassland...
For a long time, my body was occupied by fatigue. In a blur, I squinted my eyes and saw some pink gauze curtains hanging by my side. The tip of my nose was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood. A Lang hugged me tightly, as if sleeping It's the same.
But I was really tired, and before I could see where I was, I closed my eyes heavily again.
I don't know how long it took, my heart became a little flustered, and my mind became restless.
Strange, I remember A Lang said that as long as I drip my blood on the tombstone, we can escape from that terrible illusion, but why, I feel like I am still in danger?
Before I had time to think, I moved my body slightly, only to realize that my whole body was covered by an inexplicable pain.
What the hell is going on, what is wrong with me?
I struggled in my heart for a long time, as if I finally won the ideological struggle, and suddenly opened my eyes.
But what caught the eye was another scene, the snow-white ceiling, the sunken bed...
No, no, this is not a bed!
I suddenly widened my eyes, and the moment I realized it, my mind went blank for a moment, because I realized that I was lying in the lipstick-lacquered coffin for two people, and there was a man lying beside me, and this man was A wave!
His hands were on my chest, and I was wrapping my arms around his waist...
"what……"
I bounced away like an electric shock, quickly jumped out of the coffin, randomly found a rag to cover my body, and rushed into the bathroom.
After a while, I suddenly realized that the blue and purple scars on my body, no, they were not ordinary scars.
In an instant, my face was inexplicably red, as red as a ripe cherry.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. The knock was steady and powerful, and every sound seemed to knock on my heart.
Ah Lang's voice came through the door of the bathroom, and I clearly heard him say to me: "My lady, don't be shy."
At that moment, I really wanted to find a crack in the ground and get into it.
But before I could figure out how to respond, he said again in a deep voice: "I came in when you didn't say anything. I think the lady is waiting for me to come in. The door is not even locked."
After a "bang"...
(End of this chapter)
Ah Lang half-closed his eyes, as if he was caught in some memory, and then I heard his calm voice with almost no waves...
That year, as a general, A Lang won several consecutive victories in the process of confronting the enemy, galloping on the battlefield, invincible.
However, there is nothing wrong with the saying that prosperity comes after decline. Just when A Lang was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, something unexpected happened to the court.
First came the inexplicable commendation order, and then came the imperial decree ordering the victorious troops to return to the pilgrimage.
A Lang ignored the general's foreign military orders, but in the end, he was captured before the battle and escorted back to the court.
What is even more unexpected is that what awaits him is not a reward, let alone a high salary, but a pot of poisoned wine.
That year, all 51 members of the General's Mansion died tragically, and all property was confiscated.
A Lang said that he would never forget the day when the emperor's imperial decree was delivered to his home, and the whole family knelt down to receive the decree.
He will never forget that moment when he drank the glass of poisonous wine, the deep burning pain seemed to pull his soul out of his body.
The so-called master of high meritorious service, perhaps, is the reason, but until he died, he never regretted the battle he fought, because he knew that everything he did was for the people of Liming.
The laws of heaven are clear, and one day, he will return his innocence...
After listening to the story, my tears did not know when they had already covered my cheeks.
When A Lang talked about those things, what impressed me the most was the moment when he gave poisoned wine.
Because, I clearly remember that at that time, the painting I saw in Wuyou Cave, at the end of the painting, three people were kneeling on the ground, one in the middle was a man, and the two next to them were women, standing in front of the three. A man dressed as an eunuch seems to be holding something in his hand.
Thinking back now, at that time, I thought that what the eunuch was holding in his hand was a decree of reward, but now it seems that it was the poisoned wine used to stab A Lang to death.
Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat, no... It seems that something is missing in the middle!
I frowned suspiciously, and my eyes fell heavily on A Lang's face. His eyes were still slightly closed, and he seemed to be caught in some painful memory.
I gently tugged on his sleeve, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
"You didn't tell the truth, you have something to hide from me!"
He didn't expect me to say that, and immediately changed his expression, and asked in a low voice, "What?"
"I remember that I once saw a painting in Wuyou Cave. If I guessed correctly, that painting should be a picture of giving poisoned wine, but I clearly remember that at that time, you were still kneeling behind you Two women, one is me, and who is the other?"
Faced with my questioning, A Lang's eyes obviously dodged, but I followed closely.
After a long while, he seemed to know that he couldn't hide it, so he shook his head lightly and said to me, "There is another one, Yue Nishang."
"Ah……"
I sneered. In fact, I had already guessed it, but I was still looking forward to an answer, so I asked again: "So, it is true that she is a wife and I am a concubine?"
As I spoke, I raised one hand slightly, and lightly slid my fingertips across each word on the tombstone. Finally, I stopped on the word "beloved wife" and stroked it back and forth.
"I know, there are some things that you are destined to know."
He raised his head suddenly and met my eyes without fear.
My heart trembled slightly, like a bell and drum being rang suddenly, the lingering sound continued, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Actually, when I was young, my father made a marriage promise to me. The other party was the daughter of a colleague named Yue Nishang."
Before Ah Lang finished speaking, I felt uncomfortable all over my body. It seemed that I didn't know until this moment that Yue Nishang was actually the daughter of a high-ranking official. No wonder she was arrogant and domineering.
"You also know that at that time, honesty was a quality that a person must possess, so, in order not to embarrass my father, I married her."
When he said this, he was so calm, as if he was talking about an innocuous matter.
But my heart is like a rising tide, a thing called jealousy is flooding, and it becomes out of control in an instant.
It seems that Yue Nishang really didn't lie to me. In her previous life, she was indeed a wife, and I was indeed a concubine.
In an instant, the bitter water of loss slowly came up, I looked into Ah Lang's eyes, but my heart could not be calm for a long time.
I took a deep breath and tried to keep myself calm. I stared at his side face. His long eyelashes were like dark gray moth wings resting on his plump cheeks. I will never forget his resolute outline.
Suddenly, he pulled me into his arms and held me tightly.
Because he hugged me so tightly that I felt as if I was about to suffocate.
Suddenly, I heard his gentle and jade-like voice, which slowly entered my ears: "Since she married me, I have never had sex with her."
A familiar breath rushed towards my face, his nose was half pressed against my cheek, it was icy cold, but it scorched my heart.
What is he talking about, is he explaining, or covering up, or is he simply lying to me?
But I don't know why, at that moment, my heart was deeply convinced. I found that A Lang always has a charm that I can't resist.
And I have no resistance to this charm.
At this moment, his slender fingers penetrated into my black hair and said to me: "This place is not suitable for staying for a long time, let's leave quickly."
Without any further hesitation, I nodded and raised my finger, but couldn't bite down.
"let me help you."
He said, before I could react, his cold lips touched my fingertips, the sharp pain was like an ant pinching me, and then I saw his two fingers squeeze me slightly On the pulp of his finger, a drop of bright red blood dripped on the tombstone...
It was suddenly dark, and my mind suddenly went blank. I could only hold A Lang's hand tightly, so that I could feel an inexplicable peace of mind.
The strong wind whizzed by our ears, as if being sucked into the red-painted coffin, I knew that we might return to the moment when we were sucked in.
However, I never dreamed that after the scenery around me was swept away by the wind like dust, my eyelids would feel heavier and heavier, until finally, I closed my eyes unconsciously.
A cold hand quickly reached into my clothes, and gently ran back and forth on my back, undoing the buckle on my back without any effort.
My heart trembled slightly, and then, I turned over slightly, but the hand directly hooked my neck.
I covered my cold lips, and the tip of my nose was filled with a faint fragrance, which was so nice and familiar, like sawdust hidden in a drawer.
"Alang..."
I whispered his name, but he kissed me deeply.
My body suddenly became cold, and my whole body was instantly covered by a burst of ice cold.
But my brain was inexplicably hot. I pressed against his chest tightly, but I couldn't hear any heartbeat in his chest.
But even so, I can feel the rise and fall of his chest, which is the same frequency as my heartbeat.
Breathing became more and more rapid, his light hair stimulated my earlobe, I chuckled, the desire in my heart had completely occupied my reason, my mind was like a blank sheet of paper, I was almost unable to think.
My body is very hot, like I have a fever. I just want to hold a piece of ice to relieve the heat, and I know that he is my antidote.
I suddenly hooked his shoulders, and firmly grabbed his three-point position below the butterfly bone, but he was like a wild horse running wild, rushing across my grassland...
For a long time, my body was occupied by fatigue. In a blur, I squinted my eyes and saw some pink gauze curtains hanging by my side. The tip of my nose was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood. A Lang hugged me tightly, as if sleeping It's the same.
But I was really tired, and before I could see where I was, I closed my eyes heavily again.
I don't know how long it took, my heart became a little flustered, and my mind became restless.
Strange, I remember A Lang said that as long as I drip my blood on the tombstone, we can escape from that terrible illusion, but why, I feel like I am still in danger?
Before I had time to think, I moved my body slightly, only to realize that my whole body was covered by an inexplicable pain.
What the hell is going on, what is wrong with me?
I struggled in my heart for a long time, as if I finally won the ideological struggle, and suddenly opened my eyes.
But what caught the eye was another scene, the snow-white ceiling, the sunken bed...
No, no, this is not a bed!
I suddenly widened my eyes, and the moment I realized it, my mind went blank for a moment, because I realized that I was lying in the lipstick-lacquered coffin for two people, and there was a man lying beside me, and this man was A wave!
His hands were on my chest, and I was wrapping my arms around his waist...
"what……"
I bounced away like an electric shock, quickly jumped out of the coffin, randomly found a rag to cover my body, and rushed into the bathroom.
After a while, I suddenly realized that the blue and purple scars on my body, no, they were not ordinary scars.
In an instant, my face was inexplicably red, as red as a ripe cherry.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. The knock was steady and powerful, and every sound seemed to knock on my heart.
Ah Lang's voice came through the door of the bathroom, and I clearly heard him say to me: "My lady, don't be shy."
At that moment, I really wanted to find a crack in the ground and get into it.
But before I could figure out how to respond, he said again in a deep voice: "I came in when you didn't say anything. I think the lady is waiting for me to come in. The door is not even locked."
After a "bang"...
(End of this chapter)
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