(I forgot to release the leave yesterday, it ’s ... sin, although I often break, but the number of leaves is basically not asks of leave, because I will worry about readers and so on.
Wrong, I'm really sorry. There is still a chapter today. I will write very slowly. I slowly write and write carefully. In addition, this chapter is quite sour, so, but I really like this tone.)
Nympho
Nympho
Some leftover chicken bones under the tree.
Ning Que looked at those chicken bones, and was silent for a long time.
The big dark horse hit a loud nose, looking back at the wooden house, and the mood was a little uneasy.
Ning Que suddenly turned around, led it to the wooden house again, pushed the door and entered.
There is still a dark piece in the house, no lights, empty, no one.
Ning Que released the reins, walked to the window, and looked at the snowy sea.
The oil lamp on the table was lit, and Sang Sang looked at him quietly.
He still couldn't see her, but he knew she was here, so he started talking.
"Long Qing died."
He paused for a while and continued: "In Yanbei, I killed him ... I didn't expect that this matter would end so simple. In my original arrangement, I was going to abolish him, and then put
He was closed into the gate of Mozong Mountain, so that he could not be relieved, just like the uncle Xiaosheng at the beginning. "
"But then I thought about it. This was actually very unreasonable. He did not offend me too much. Except for the bad attitude towards you that year, he once tried to threaten me with you, and those who did not become a reality ... Lian Sheng killed killing.
Smile. He has never hurt you, my reaction is a bit too fierce. "
Ning Que turned around. Looking at the dark room, he said, "From picking you from the mulberry tree without bark, the most intense emotions in my life are because of you.
When I remembered to enter Weicheng at the beginning, I have played several sheets for you. "
Sang Sang is very close to him. If there is no barrier, or he can hear the sound of each other, listening to his words, her expression is still indifferent, but the eyelashes slowly fall down, seemingly tired.
"I went to Banke Temple, carved a lot of stone statues ... your statue."
Ning Que took out the stone statue from his arms. He put it on the table in front of the window and said, "I don't know if you still remember, those who were sick in the Zen Temple that year, but I still remember."
Sang Sang looked at the table, looking at the side lying on his side, showing a curious expression in his eyes.
"Of course. The first Weicheng I went to, and I always thought it would be of more important significance to you. You might stay there, but unfortunately I didn't find you, um. I killed a lot of people there."
Suddenly Ning Que stopped the description, and after a long time, after a long time, I said, "I don't want to say ... I don't want to say it ... I cry, stabbing myself, forcing you to come out, that's boring, I'm here anyway ..." I am here ... "
He looked at the night in front of him, and said, "You come out."
There is no sensation, no memory, just asking calmly, just like in the past many years, you give me tea, you pour me water, you put your feet into my arms, let me touch two.
In the quiet wooden house, there was a light sound, as if the thinnest paper was cut open by the most sharp knife, and it was like the most crispy glass fell from high altitude to the ground, broke, and then opened.
The dim light gradually permeated the entire space, from a trace to Wanja, and finally illuminated the whole wooden house, illuminated the stone statue on the side of the table, illuminated Ning Que's face, and also reflected her figure.
Ning Que looked at her for a long time, looking at her bloated waist, watching her humble animal skin clothes on her body, inexplicably sad, stepped forward to hold her into her arms, hugging tightly.
Sang Sang's face was expressionless, and his head looked very proud. Of course, it can be said to be Mu.
"Let go." She said.
The green lion ran out of the corner, with a low forelimb, making a momentum, and a threatening low -asthma.
The big dark horse stared at it with a high eyes, his eyes were violent, and the meaning was clear.
The blue lion quickly converged and became honest.
Ning Que hugged Sang Sang, buried her head in her neck, her voice was a little buzzing, and she was a bit confused, but she was extremely clear -virtuous is the tone, clearly meaning, and cannot be questioned.
"Don't put it."
Sang Sang said indifferently: "Let go."
Ning Que said: "Don't put it."
"open."
"Don't put it."
"open."
"Don't let it go ... don't let go, just let it go."
Big Dark Horse and Green Lion looked at each other, and walked into the corner very sensiblely, pretending to see nothing, and did not hear it.
Ning Que was holding Sang Sang like this, as if he was going to the sea of the sea, and it was a long time.
I don't know how long, in short, the sea must not become a mulberry field. Sang Sang raised his head slightly, and finally fell down, so the cheeks of the two people touched together, warm.
After a long time, in short, the ax must not be dead. Ning Que was convinced that she would not run away. Finally, she released her hands, caught her right hand, and took her to the bed and sat down.
Sitting side by side with his hands, not to wait for the fruit. If Sang Sang put on Xiayu, it looks like a new wedding night. They were the caves here.
"Go home with me." Ning Que said to her.
Sang Sang did not answer him, nor did he pull his hand out of his hands, looking at the snow outside the window.
Ning Que knows that she is not unhappy or walks, because she is a god, she is still here.
"Go home with me." He repeatedly said.
Sang Sang looked at him, and asked with no expression: "Which home? The earliest home?"
This time it was Ning Que silent.
Sang Sang said: "Master wants to break my world, based on his irresponsible, desire for freedom, you want to break my world so persistently, just want to return to that home? Actually, I always want to think
Know, when do you confident that you can break my world, you can return to your hometown? "
Ning Que held her hand tightly, and after thinking about it, I said, "Actually, I guessed this a long time ago, because there was also a stars here. The teacher finally became the moon."
Sang Sang raised his eyebrow slightly and asked: "What can this mean? He became the moon. It was because you said to him at the sea that year. He thought the moon was beautiful, and that's just."
"There is snow and snow."
Ning Que pointed out of the window and said: "There are still stars, these are unnecessary things ... If your world is closed and self -made system, it does not need four seasons, but these are early."
"Your world is very similar to the world I came."
He retracted the sight outside the window and looked at her and said, "Only one saying can explain ... This world is still in the world I was originally known, and it can be observed at least, because only observation can imitate, so can this be like this, so
resemblance."
Sang Sang's expression was indifferent: "You can observe, so I know what your world is."
Ning Que said: "That is a broad and free world."
Sang Sang said: "That's a cold and dying world."
The enthusiastic sun sows life, and the universe space is waiting to be explored, so there is a vast and free world there, but most of the space there is full of absolute cold and dead silence.
Nothing is wrong with Sang Sang, because the positions of each other are different.
Ning Que was silent for a long time, and then said: "The fate of human beings must be determined by human beings itself. You don't need to continue to bear this responsibility, that's too tired."
Sang Sang said: "I once said to you. I love the world, only love me, the ancestors of the world chose me, and I will continue to bear this responsibility."
"This discussion is meaningless."
Ning Que stopped the conversation in this area tough and grabbed her shoulders. He said, "You are my wife, you are now with our child. You should go home with me."
Sang Sang looked at him quietly and watched it for a long time, and said, "Do you just miss me like this?"
Ning Que said: "That day you took a large ship to the kingdom of the other shore. I used to try to do something, but after all, I didn't do anything, you should know my attitude very well."
Sang Sang said: "But I also warned you that I am the rule set of this world. If you want to destroy this world, I can't continue to exist again."
Ning Que said: "I was worried before, but now it is not ... because there is a Haotian in the kingdom of God, and you have become a person now, you will not be okay."
Sang Sang looked at him expressionlessly and said, "How do you prove it?"
Ning Que looked at her bulging abdomen and said, "Isn't this a proof yet?"
Sang Sang stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the distance from the distance, and said, "The new religion spreads in the world for a long time, the doors gradually decline, and I become weaker and weaker. What does this mean?"
This shows that she is still Haotian.
"It is also possible because ... the relationship between pregnancy?"
Ning Que walked behind her and said, "Women who are pregnant are inherently weak. You should remember that when he was in Weicheng, when he was pregnant, he had no effort."
"But you can't prove it."
Sang Sang turned around and said, "Then I may still die."
When saying this, there was no emotion on her face, and she seemed calm and even indifferent to the extreme, but Ning Que saw great fear and sorrow deep in her eyes.
Because of the fear and sorrow, his heart hurt.
"I'm really ... I'm afraid of death." Sang Sang said with no expression: "From the moment I woke up in the kingdom of God, I started to be afraid to die, I don't want to die."
She said calmly, tears wet her face.
Sang Sang rarely shed tears.
Haotian never shed tears.
Ning Que has forgotten how many years have never seen her crying, or for many years, or thousands of years.
He hugged her into her arms again and whispered, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, I will not let you die."
Sang Sang still arbitrarily held him as before, and his hands were behind him.
But this time, she leaned her head on his shoulder.
"All want to kill me ... they want to kill me, you want to kill me too, I can be killed now, so I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will kill me."
She looked calm, but kept crying, strange sadness.
"Won't."
Ning Que hugged her tightly and said, "If you are really scared, then do n’t do it. When we go back to other homes, do n’t go back to Weicheng, we will go back to Changan, Lao Bizhai's yard is still there."
Sang Sang said: "What about your home?"
Ning Que said: "Forgot it long ago."
One heart is my hometown.
Where can you feel peaceful, it is your home.
Sang Sang is his home.
It's like she is going to the other side, but she can't return to the kingdom of God.