MTL - A Tale of Two Phoenixes-Chapter 281 Why is Phoenix a prisoner (below)

The cold wind passed by, blowing up the residual snow on the ground, covering the wrong red clothes, and the more they accumulated, the more he would be buried.

But at this moment, someone came over and saw a half-white face exposed in the snow, making a sound of surprise: "Is he?"

The man came forward and explored Tanhua's wrong breath, and accidentally found that he still had a slight breath, and quickly pulled him out of the snow.

Uh ...

"Thousands of miles away, you have to say no." Standing at the turbulent river, Chu Yu whispered.

The water flow is very urgent here. From time to time, the ice and snow on the shore are taken away by the turbulent water, floating on the river for a few rounds, and then it spreads like a foam.

Wu Rongzhi has been delivered to the place, where the water on the river is relatively slow. A large ship is moored, and the sailors on the ship are fully guarded. Rong Zhi was prepared for Chu Yu to use the above road.

With this distinction, Rong Zhi will return to Pingcheng, and she will go in the opposite direction from him.

冬天 This winter seems to be very long. It is so long that there is an illusion that spring will never come.

Chu Yu's heart was astonished, she knew that she could not bear it anymore, but she didn't want to go with him anyway, seeing Rong Zhi's beautiful face still calm, as if her departure would not affect him in any way, she couldn't help Secretly annoyed: wouldn't he say more good words to keep her?

As soon as this negative thought came out, Chu Yu couldn't help laughing at herself: what was she expecting? Now that I know the ending can't be changed, tolerance won't waste much effort.

He was such a person.

Rong Zhi looked at Chu Yu, his dark eyes stared at the feeling that no one could understand, the pulse of his eyes was the only warmth in the snow and ice, he smiled slightly, very leisurely and comfortable, only Raising her hand to give her some hair that was blown away by the wind, his fingers were almost white and his movements were extremely gentle, as if holding a snowflake that would break with a little force.

He combed her hair, slipped his fingers slowly, and slowly stroked his fingers over the cold cheeks, as if lingering and rubbing affectionately.

Touched and touched by him like this, Chu Yu's little bit disappeared quickly, all turned into embarrassment, the place touched seemed to burn all at once, she glanced quickly to the side and lifted The hand block allowed to continue to touch, lowered his voice, and blushed quietly, "A lot of people are watching."

Rong Zhi stopped submissively, but her eyes still hovered softly on her face, as if to remember this look deeply. He whispered, "Let me see you again, maybe you won't see it in the future. Arrived."

Listening to his low voice, Chu Yu was soft and hesitated for a moment before he said, "You, you can come to see me in the future, anyway, I am surrounded by you. You should also know where I am, and see you occasionally. One or two sides are also possible. "

Wu Rongzhi did not answer, only smiled silently, and said, "The princess is here, take care all the way."

Wu Chuyu nodded for a moment, and nodded, and said, "Goodbye." She bit her heart and grinned, still turned and walked towards the boat. On the deck, Yuan Yuan was already waiting for her.

All the hands brought by Rong Zhi followed Chu Yu onto the ship. When the ship started, Chu Yu looked back, but saw Rong Zhi alone, standing alone by the river. He squatted down, holding a pile of snow and covering his face. Up, when she raised her face again, she still looked like snow, with an elegant expression, the kind of icy and ruthlessness, which had always made her love and hate, care and annoyance.

Qi Chuyu stood a little farther away, and the angle was a little bit away, so she didn't see it. The white snow leaking between her fingers was stained with shocking red.

Seeing the ship descending and drifting away, the pale mouth finally let out a misty smile, such as a misty yarn, such as snow flying smoke, both dreamy and beautiful, as if all the illusions in the world are not true, just blinking Things that passed away.

I stood again for a while, and he turned away, no longer watching the shadow of the boat on the river, only walking slowly and aimlessly.

The snow flakes flew up and down.

The terrible power in his body had completely lost control and collapsed. He could feel as if there were invisible sharp swords to penetrate his skeletal texture back and forth. He could not count how many such sharp swords. His whole body was up and down, from From the heart to the fingertips, every minute and every inch seems to be suffering from Ling Chi. Even though he is good at forbearing temperament, at this moment, he finally couldn't help showing the slight pain.

He has a beautiful face, a slightly cold wink and a painful pain, which makes him look like an incredible desolate beauty, but at the moment only the vast snow between heaven and earth accompanies him.

Every inch of texture and bone is in pain. After only taking a few steps, I feel like I have been broken and reassembled again, and then I suffer more severe pain. The uncontrollable force is raging back and forth in the body. Unstoppable and unstoppable, the heart seemed to be surrounded by sharp-edged metal wire mesh, and the wire mesh was cut back and forth, but a small part of it was so firm and warm that it could not be worn away.

——One day, you will taste the heart and heart breaking and heartbreaking! Heaven will never let you be so happy, one day it will!

——You will turn around because you do n’t get anything, and then you will lose it day and night.

——Someday, you give a true heart, but you are abandoned as if you are in love.

I do not know.

Tong Rongzhi said quietly to himself.

My life and death, my love and hate, are all my own choices. I don't regret, and I'm not in pain.

This is the path I choose. I don't need pity and I don't need to shake it.

Life is me too, death is me too.

Wu Shenggu was glad, and defeat was easy.

Wu Rongzhi smiled slowly and walked slowly. He remembered Chu Yuyi's reluctant "goodbye" before leaving, and couldn't help but smile again.

Goodbye?

No, it's never seen again.

Uh ...

Qi Chuyu stood on the deck for a while, watched Rong Zhi standing on the riverside for a while, then turned and left, so he sighed inwardly and walked towards the cabin.

The stove was warmed by the stove inside the boat. Chu Yu untied Mao Mao and found a place to sit by the stove. She felt that the cold from her body was dissipated a little, but she couldn't help worrying about whether she would feel cold.

Although she had told herself not to think about it, she still had no control. She remembered the moment when she had just separated, and she felt a little regretful. Could not help but feel thankful for him.

Now it seems that Rongzhi still reversed the situation. He did not fulfill what she said, and he finally defeated the so-called fate ...

I thought for a while, suddenly, Chu Yu's eyes were wide and stiff.

Hmm ... not right.

Since Wu Rongzhi followed, how could she let her leave so easily?

Hmm ... not right.

If he wins the battle in Pingcheng, why should he let him go to the Southern Dynasty? Wouldn't it be better and safer to stay in Luoyang?

Tolerant aspirations, she must not be reluctant to keep only half of the country. She will definitely go south in the future. Will she be in danger in the southern dynasty?

若 If he really did it for her, why would he do it?

Wu Chuyu couldn't sit still anymore. She suddenly stood up, walked quickly, and walked out of the cabin into the cold wind and poured into the collar, she remembered the tightly wrapped bun, sternly: "Stop! I want to disembark!"

The chirping sound was scattered in the wind, and there was a hint of fear in the chill.