Chapter 308: Farewell to Childhood [1]
And also...... Zechar...... Red-eyed outliers, I hope you won't be bullied again, I hope ...... You won't forget me.
Nine Phoenix Dynasty *********
Zhao Guo, Handan
In a hidden house in the suburbs, the slanting sun hangs in the sky, pulling out a blood-red light and shadow, which looks as if it is about to enter the end of the world, which makes people hesitate.
"Childe, your injuries are not healing, please don't act. ”
The setting sun shone in through the dilapidated window and fell on the humble bed, and the light of the desolate sunset reflected the color of the man's face a little gray.
Wei Qian knelt beside the bed, trying to stop Wu Li Gongzi who was struggling from the bed, but to no avail.
"Can't wait. A hoarse voice spilled from Wu Li's chest, like a tattered bellows making a dying sound.
"Childe, Chongkui is dead, that puppeteer won't keep her alive, without her, why do you force yourself anymore?" Wei Du didn't understand, his heart was full of hatred.
Fortunately, that Wei Wuji took the initiative to find death and lured away the puppeteer, so that he could have a chance to rescue Wu Li Gongzi.
Otherwise, Wu Li Gongzi would have died a long time ago!
"She's not going to die......" Wu Li shook his head, even if he couldn't move because he was injured, he still had to insist on getting up.
"Childe, don't lie to yourself! Even if you die, you won't be able to save Chongkui from that puppeteer!" said Wei Bu boldly.
This is a fantasy! That puppeteer, it's terrifying!
Wu Li was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch with the pain he endured.
In the middle of the sound, he said, "Wei Bian, you shouldn't take me back to Handan." ”
"The subordinates are loyal to the son, not Chongfeng, so the subordinates only know how to be the best for the son!"
"She may still have a glimmer of life...... Wu Li still insisted, he couldn't leave her, even if ...... Even if she was dead, he wanted to bring her back to his hometown for burial.
"Even so, with Gongzi's injury at the moment, he is just going to die. Wei Qian lowered his head and said.
"Then die with her. Wu Li said hoarsely, struggling to get off the bed.
Wei was stunned, suddenly raised his head, and asked, "Childe wants to die with Chongkui, so ...... What about Princess Jiang Li?"
All the movements froze at the moment when this sentence was spoken.
Time seems to be frozen.
The sunset outside the window slowly sank into the horizon, and the last ray of light, so bright, was impossible to grasp.
His eyes reflected the blood-red of the setting sun, like shocking blood, and his eyes flickered, as if some light was about to fall out.
Great pain, from the heart, little by little, penetrates outward, and eventually, all over the limbs.
Wu Li pursed his lips, trembling faintly, and finally, as if all his strength had been drained, he sat on the edge of the bed, as if he had no more strength, hunched his back, like an old man entering his old age.
Wei Qian lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "Childe should have understood that Chongkui is just a task, why do you have feelings for her?"
"I watched her grow up, and she ...... Just a little kid. Wu Li's voice almost collapsed, "I was wrong, perhaps, it was a retribution, from the moment I decided to come to her, this retribution began." ”