after losing heart

Chapter 312 You hold the bow and cut me like a string [026]

"Then do you want me to die?"

Fang Fang's heart trembled and she looked at him.

"Then listen to me!"

He can't wait any longer. In fact, it is a miracle that his body can survive until today. All this time, he has only relied on one belief to support him. If he doesn't get rid of the poison, I'm afraid Su Mofeng's antidote hasn't arrived yet. The tendons will be broken.

"But……"

"Don't be, unless you dislike my lack of an arm..." Su Moyi leaned against the cave wall and panted slightly, "I can hold you with one arm!"

Fang Fang was shocked, only felt the wind and snow outside the cave suddenly invaded, the cold choked her throat, choked her nose and eyes hurt.

"Su Moyi."

"Pick it up..."

Following his line of sight, Fang Fang stared blankly at the long sword that had fallen on the ground, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and grasped the hilt. She felt that the sword seemed to be extremely heavy. She held it a few times before picking it up tremblingly. .

"Fang Fang, do you know? You are the most unfeminine woman I've ever seen, fierce, ignorant, and unreasonable..."

Fang Fang was startled, and instinctively prepared to refute a few words, but the man smiled softly, "But, this is you, this is you..."

He lowered his eyes, with a slight smile on his pale face, it was just her who completely messed up his world.

"Fang Fang, I've always wanted to say sorry to you about that night, but I just don't know how to say it. At that time, I had no antidote, and I had no choice, so... I had to offend you..."

Fang Fang's heart beat and she looked at him.

"Although, I know that the person in your heart has always been the third brother, although, I know that you may blame me and hate me when you wake up, but I..."

He didn't finish speaking, his complexion was in pain, and slowly turned a blush from the original paleness, as if he was forcibly raising his internal strength.

Fang Fang's whole body was shaking.

"Fang Fang, although I was poisoned to save you, but...these have nothing to do with you. I just did what I thought at the time. You don't need to blame yourself, feel guilty, or bear anything..."

"I'm already very happy that you can come to Yuqiong Snow Mountain to see me. If you can escape this catastrophe today... In the future, I will definitely explain what happened that night to third brother. Third brother is reasonable and will understand..."

"No..." Fang Fang shook her head, and she couldn't help crying again, "Su Moyi, it's not like this..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was suddenly interrupted by the man's deep voice.

"Cut fast! Fast!"

Fang Fang was startled, and fell silent. He pursed his lips tightly, his face was red, his eyes were painful, his arms were slightly spread out, and the back of his left hand was already purple-black.

It turned out that talking to her just now was just to distract her and reduce her fear.

Seeing her not moving, the man growled again, "Quick!"

Fang Fang panicked to the extreme. Panting, she struggled to lift the long sword in her hand. Her hands were shaking, her arms were shaking, and her legs were shaking too. She felt that her whole body was drained of strength in an instant, and she almost stood up. Can't live.

The man looked at her in pain, and uttered three words with difficulty, "I... will... die..."

"what--"

Fang Fang howled in pain, and suddenly raised the long sword in her hand to slash at the man's arm. At the moment when the hot blood was splashing everywhere, she tightly closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

After the man let out a low muffled grunt, there was a deathly silence.

She was startled, opened her eyes suddenly, and saw the man's bloody shoulders, which... hadn't been cut off.

"Quick! Make up another sword! Use force!"

The man's voice was extremely hoarse and dull, as if he was trying his best to endure the pain and exert his internal strength.

Fang Fang cried, called his name, raised the long sword in his hand again, and slashed at the bright red...

Years later, she still remembers this day.

The white snow on the mountain, the jumping bonfire, the crimson blood and the arm that fell on the ground...
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Fang Fang fainted uselessly.

When she woke up again, Su Moyi was sitting beside him, focusing on wiping the wound on his left shoulder with snow.

The light and shadow were reversed, and his shadow cast down, covering her face in a cloud of darkness.

Without moving, she just stared blankly at his handsome silhouette with an indescribable feeling in her heart.

There are surprises, reassurance, and shock, but more heartache.

That kind of heartache where the internal organs are all mixed together.

Slowly getting up and sitting up, the man seemed to be aware of the movement beside him, and just about to turn his head, she had already stretched out her arms around his waist, leaning her face on his right shoulder, "Does it hurt?"

The man froze, stopped his hands, gently put down his empty sleeve, tilted his head, and smiled at her, "It's okay! It's much better now."

Only then did Fang Fang realize that he had already put on a set of clean clothes, even the blood stains in the hole had been cleaned up, and the severed arm had disappeared.

It was as if what had just happened was just a nightmare of her own.

What kind of man is this?
"Su Moyi..."

Fang Fang hadn't spoken yet, but the tears had already flowed down.

Su Moyi's eyes hurt, "Don't cry! My poison has been cured, and I'm fine now."

He raised his hand to gently wipe the tears on her face, but because he only had one right hand, and she was leaning on his right shoulder, he had to bend his wrist, and his movements were a bit difficult.

Fang Fang's heart trembled, she held his hand, moved her body, sat in front of him, and stared at him solemnly.

"Su Moyi, I used to like Su Mofeng, I liked him so much that everyone in the world knew that I liked him, but that was once. Believe it or not, at this moment, the person in my heart is you. Nothing to do with gratitude."

Fang Fang finished speaking in one breath, staring at him deeply.

A slightly surprised expression appeared on Su Moyi's face, and his black eyes slowly glowed. He also looked at her, looking closely into her eyes, as if he wanted to see the depths of her heart.

"I..." After a long time, Su Moyi withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and smiled, and said dumbly, "I don't have an arm..."

"You said that you can hold me with one hand!"

She still stares at him.

The man was silent.

Fang Fang suddenly remembered something, and a bitter self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Do you dislike me for not being..."

Before she could finish her words, there was a sudden thump on her lips, and the man had already leaned over to kiss her, swallowing all the words she hadn't finished speaking.

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When Su Mofeng rushed to the foot of the Yuqiong Snow Mountain in the northern country, he met Su Moyi and Fang Fang who were talking, laughing, fighting and going down the mountain.

He sat on the horse and watched from a distance. When he saw the empty sleeve of Su Moyi's left arm, his heart choked suddenly, and he quickly understood what happened.

After destroying Bian Guo and forcing Bian Guo to come up with the antidote, he rushed over without stopping.

It seems that he finally came one step too late.

"Ninth Brother, Fang Fang!"

The two figures frolicking in the snow froze for a moment, looked over at Xun Sheng, and when they saw him, they were both stunned for a moment, to be exact, a little embarrassed.

Su Mofeng saw it, and smiled indifferently, "It seems that the poison of the ninth brother has gone."

He used is to go to the word.

Su Moyi was startled, it seemed that nothing could be hidden from this man's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Yes! Did the third brother bring the antidote here?"

Su Mofeng smiled but said nothing, his smiling eyes glanced at Fang Fang with deep meaning, and at the end, he pointed to another horse brought behind him, and said: "Although the antidote is useless now, but , This, I think you can use it!"

"Thank you third brother!"

While speaking, Su Moyi and Fang Fang had already walked up to them.

"Third brother, Fang Fang and I...we..." Su Moyi blushed, a little embarrassed, he felt that he should explain clearly to this man, but he couldn't get it right.

Su Mofeng smiled lowly, "Congratulations!"

Both Su Moyi and Fang Fang were shocked.

"Really, third brother sincerely wishes you all!"

Su Mo smiled warmly, like the breeze in the valley in spring, slowly pulling away.

Warm, clean and unpretentious.

"Su Mofeng, thank you!"

This time it was Fang Fang who spoke.

She didn't thank him for his blessing, she thanked him for something, she knew he understood.

Sure enough, Su Mofeng laughed: "Fortunately, it's not too late for you to understand."

"That's why you reminded me!" Fang Fang pursed her lips and smiled. For some reason, she suddenly felt relaxed, as if everything was relieved at this moment, even though, in front of her was the man she once looked up to and longed for. .

Now it seems that he is more like a close friend, a big brother.

It felt like going back to the beginning when they met.

Standing by the side, Su Moyi was a little dazed, feeling that the two of them were playing riddles, wanted to ask but was too embarrassed to ask.

"Okay, I still have something to do when I go back to court, Ninth Brother, you and Fang Fang are walking slowly, I will take a step first!"

Su Mofeng smiled and handed the reins to Su Moyi's hand, pulled his own horse, turned the horse's head, and galloped away.

The two of them stood in place, looking at the flying figure flying away. After a long time, Su Moyi suddenly felt the heat on the back of his hand. It was Fang Fang who held his hand. His mind moved, and he wrapped her little hand around his palm.

Smile at each other.

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The day Su Mofeng left was sunny and sunny.

He resigned on the grounds that his mother concubine Lifei had severe rheumatism in her legs and needed to recuperate in the warm south. He left the capital and settled in a small town in the south. He heard that there were hot springs there and the seasons were like spring.

Su Mochen didn't force him to stay, he knew the man's intentions.

To be honest, he was grateful to this man from the bottom of his heart. After thinking about it for a while, the imperial decree issued that Su Mofeng be made King of Zhennan, and several states and counties in the south belonged to his fiefdom.

This is also the only king in the history of Xi Cang, the only one with a fief.

However, Qiancheng is very sad, after all, it will not be easy to meet again in the future.

When sending them off, Su Mochen seemed to intend to leave them some time alone, so he sent them to the gate of the palace, but asked Qiancheng to send them off again.

Qiancheng's eyes were red, almost crying.

"Brother Feng, you have to take care!"

"Ok!"

"Brother Feng, I will visit you with Su Mochen in the future!"

"Ok!"

"Brother Feng, if you meet a good girl, don't miss it!"

Su Mofeng was startled, looked up at her, and said with a smile, "Okay!"

However, Qiancheng, my heart is only so small, you have already filled it up, how can I smile at others in the future.

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Another year of autumn, a southern town, courtyard
A figure in white clothes was standing in the yard with his hands behind his back, his face slightly raised, looking at the wildly blooming crabapple flowers all over the yard, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

A middle-aged woman came out from the veranda, and saw the man in the yard startled slightly, with eyebrows slightly raised, "Feng'er!"

The man turned his head, and the autumn sun beat down on his head, making the man's originally white skin shine with a metallic luster, like a god.

"Mother concubine!"

The man smiled, his handsomeness was incomparable.

The woman let out a low sigh, "Feng'er, why are you bothering?"

The man smiled again, did not speak, and turned his eyes away, once again falling on the crabapple flowers all over the courtyard.

Is it bitter?

he asked himself.

Not bitter.

It is a treasure to have someone in my heart. Although I am a little powerless, I am not humble, nor will I feel bitter.

He has seen her most innocent appearance and softest smile, he knows that she is living a very good and happy life, these are enough, and that is the light on his road to the world of mortals.

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