Rebirth Of A Mercenary

Night Son, these two words, he has been stuck in his throat, almost said them.

He wants to see her, but if she forgets him, he will never disturb her happiness... If he can, he really wants him to be carefree forever and never remember him. So she wouldn't be sad about his death. And their children will not think they have no father

He can't give her happiness, nor can he give her a lifetime commitment

"Donglingqi... I gave birth to two children for you, you know? They are very beautiful and like you. They will be very smart..." Su Qiye didn't know how to answer him. He had to change the topic with a strong smile, but his smile was full of tears.

"I know, my night is very powerful, son... What's his name?" Dongling Qi looked gentle.

"The child's name is naturally given by his father. Whatever you say is what." Su Qiye buried his head in his chest, his ears close to his heart, and looked at his face for a moment.

Looking at her little woman at the moment, Dongling Qi was so soft hearted that he stroked her cheek with his fingers and said half jokingly, "I've considered the child's name for half a year and just thought of a couple of men and women. Today I can finally say it."

Su Qiye also laughed, full of interest, "what?"

"The son's name is Jingchen and the daughter's name is Yixue." he said in a positive way.

"Dongling Jingchen remembers the snow in Dongling. It's very good... Really good..." Su Qiye smiled contentedly, her eyes were elated, but her eyes were countless sad. She forced herself to cheer up, "Husband, when you are well, we will go to the village to find grandpa and take our children. We live in seclusion there and have no contact with the outside. No one can disturb us, okay?"

"OK..." he agreed without hesitation.

However, these words have no confidence. Living in seclusion with ye'er is his dream. They still have two children and are bound to be happy. However... In this life, there is no way to realize it.

"OK!" Su Qiye suddenly sat up straight and thought of Xiling zijue in the palace. His face sank, but then he looked firm and said, "I'll bring the child now. From now on, no one in the world can hinder me from being with you!"

However, Dongling Qi grabbed her hand, shook his head and didn't let her go.

"It's stuffy in the house, night. Can you help me out?" he said softly.

Su Qiye looked at him at the moment and couldn't say a complete word. Her chest hurt. She could no longer refuse any of his requests.

In the quiet and exquisite yard, Su Qiye pushed Dongling Qi slowly.

The weather is not very good. The blue gray sky is covered with dark clouds. It's stuffy and hot. It's going to rain, just like Su Qiye's heart.

"Night, tell me, in your memory, that magical world... Your home..."

"OK." Su Qiye was not surprised. He already knew that he was not the real Su Qiye, and he should have known this.

She was not in a hurry. She began to tell her past one by one, about the familiar place in her memory, which seemed strange and magical to him.

Then she asked him, "there's something you've never seen before. Do you want to go?"

"Oh..." he chuckled, "I want to go wherever you are."

Hearing his words, the tears that Su Qiye had just stopped flowed down again. His throat was dry and couldn't say a word... No one told her, no one told her how Dongling Qi's body was, no one told her, including himself

Why? Why don't they dare say?

Su Qiye is not a fool. She is really not a fool. She just doesn't want to face it. Why, why does she remember that she was with him? God wants to treat him so cruelly?

"Night, I'm a little tired... You let me lean on for a while..."

His voice is so light that it seems to disappear in the next moment.

Su Qiye held him, sat down in the pavilion and put him on his lap.

They just sat quietly. No one spoke, but they both enjoyed the moment very much.

"Boom -" the thunder began to sound, and the wind became stronger and stronger, making the fallen leaves roll in the air.

Su Qiye's expression was unprecedentedly quiet. She looked at everything coming so numbly and quietly. No matter how strong the storm, she could bear it. Even if the storm blew her eyes almost closed at the moment, she still sat quietly without any intention to leave.

She didn't know, or she had guessed that the whole German palace was surrounded by Yu Linwei of the imperial palace. She knew that Xiling zijue would never let her go

At the moment, at the gate of King De's residence, Xiling zijue, dressed in a luxurious yellow robe and led hundreds of bodyguards, was ordered to take the traitor King de today and kill Princess Su who had an affair with the traitor.

Today's Xiling zijue looks much haggard than before. He hasn't closed his eyes since Su Qiye left.

It was today that General Li met Li Xianglian in the palace. General Li was willing to help him, and the only condition was the life of imperial concubine Su, making Li Xianglian the only queen.

Let him take his night's life, how ridiculous and ironic! It's better to kill him directly, or how will he live?

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily later. We'd better make a quick decision!" the general on the side couldn't help reminding Xiling zijue that he had been standing still, watching the dark clouds getting thicker and thicker.

"Cao Meng, do you think I'm not fit to be an emperor?" Xiling zijue stared at the closed door of Prince De's house. For a moment, you looked a little disappointed.

Cao meng was embarrassed. He didn't know how to answer. He could only sincerely say, "Your Majesty is the only emperor recognized by your majesty. Your majesty is so wise. How can you read the emperor wrong."

"Yes, but what do you think of this palace? It really can't be the emperor." Xiling zijue said faintly.

"Why? Your majesty clearly..." cao meng couldn't understand why Xiling zijue said so.

"It's the most ruthless imperial family, but this palace can't be ruthless anyway!" Xiling zijue said, waving his hand, "open the door!"

The log post was carried by several people and began to hit the door.

"Boom -" the thunder became louder and louder.

"Dong Dong"

The sound of thunder combined with the sound of hitting the door looked so pathetic.

……

In the pavilion.

It seems that his eyes were confused by the wind and sand. Su Qiye narrowed his eyes, and tears were still left in his red eyes.

"Yeer..." he suddenly called her, his voice was hoarse, and it sounded very distressing.

"I'm here." she held his hand tightly.

"Ye Er..." he called again.

"I'm..." her voice was choking.

"Ye Er..." his voice was lighter than before.

"I'm here." she began to sob.

He looked at her, his eyes no longer had the luster of glass, but like a deep black hole, deep and bottomless.

"Promise me... This time... Don't wait..." he forced his last strength to look at her, as if to imprint her face deeply in his mind, so that he can easily find her in the next life.

"OK," she said, waiting.

"Crash --"

For a moment, the long-standing heavy rain poured in, and the wind was strong, almost annihilating the whole world.

Su Qiye closed her eyes and couldn't bear to see him again. Her heart was numb with pain. The whole world became black and white. She couldn't hear her voice.

She wanted to cry and say something, but she couldn't cry or say it. The pain reached the extreme, but there was no strength to release.

She could feel him in her arms. His temperature was getting lower and lower. The rain fell on his pale face and formed ice beads.

Only Su Qiye's tears, burning hot, no matter how low the temperature, can't freeze it.

"Boom -"

The gate of Prince De's residence was knocked open, and Yulin guard rushed in in the heavy rain.

In an instant, the whole German palace was surrounded, and more archers ambushed in the whole palace in an instant.

However, at this time, Prince De's residence has become an empty shell, in which there is only Su Qiye.

Xiling zijue stood under her umbrella and looked at Su Qiye from a distance. She was still sitting in the pavilion. The whole person had been wet by the pouring rain. However, she ignored it and was still patted by the storm.

Xiling zijue felt a twinge of pain in his heart. Before he came, he still had a glimmer of hope. Maybe she didn't remember. However, seeing her appearance at this time, the smell from her woke him up in a moment.

She doesn't belong to him anymore.

No, no... she never belonged to her.

How could su Qiye not know such a big movement? She got up slowly and placed donglingqi aside where the rain would not drench her. There was no superfluous expression on her face and her eyes were empty and godless. She patted her skirt and strode out of the pavilion.

Seeing her coming out, the bodyguards grabbed the knife vigilantly, and the archers began to prepare.

She seems to have died, or she wants to die. She doesn't mean to be afraid or give in at all. The rain is still heavy and people can't see the scenery in front of them.

Finally, she stopped not far from Xiling zijue. She looked at him coldly and alienated, as if she were looking at a stranger.

"Are you here to kill me?" her voice was hoarse. Although it was a questioning tone, it was filled with despair and sadness.

Xiling zijue didn't answer, but looked at her painfully.

He never wanted to kill her. For her, he could even give up everything, including the throne of emperor!

But she has remembered that she will never want him again

"How's my child?" the only thing she can't let go at the moment is the child. Her and donglingqi's children will also give her the only hope to live.

"OK..." Xiling zijue said dryly, with bursts of pain in his heart.