Chapter 217: Flying Flower Stained with Blood
She has been to Hancheng many times, and that place in Hancheng has many memories of her, and there are beautiful things in Nangong Su's mouth, but those beautiful things are all devastated in the bloody battle of Hancheng.
"Blood-stained petals?" Nangong Su frowned slightly, looked at Shangguan Yue, and grinned a little embarrassed: "Why are there blood-stained petals?" ”
What would that look like......
In the previous life, the last battle in Hancheng was in April, and the flying flowers all over the city were colorful, just like Nangong Su described. But that year, her 5,000 elite soldiers were besieged in Hancheng, and she looked at the petals flying all over the city, waiting for Shangguan Mo's rescue. I didn't expect that it was Shangguan Qian who was waiting.
Thinking of what Shangguan Qian said to her, Shangguan Yue caressed the palm of her knee and clenched it, and raised her eyes to look at Shangguan Mo. This man with an ordinary face and a look that has never changed, there is some hatred faintly floating in her heart.
It's not that Shangguan Mo's reinforcements didn't come, but this man didn't plan to save her from the beginning!
He's been planning to test the effect of Heart Splitting for a long time!
Thinking of the scene of being trapped in Hancheng, Shangguan Yue couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart, perhaps, from the beginning, he had been planning to harm her, using those five thousand elite soldiers to write a good story that would be passed down in later generations, so as to expand his reputation and prestige.
But why did you choose Hanseong?
How many good memories did that city leave for them?
How could she have forgotten that when the five thousand elite soldiers fought with her in a bloody battle, the sword light and sword shadow, as well as the blade that sank into the enemy's chest, implicated in the splash of blood, stained the ground or floating petals, the petals flew in the wind, and the air was full of blood, but her legs were ......
The past was unfolding in her mind one by one, and there was some pain in her legs, even if it was a psychological effect, the hatred in Shangguan Yue's heart for recalling the past became more and more distinct.
She almost rushed up to the man's collar and asked him why he was calculating her like that. It's for his desire and ambition, and any feelings can be erased at will!
As if sensing the killing intent in Shangguan Yue's eyes, Shangguan Mo frowned slightly, hatred? Shangguan Yue's eyes are, hate?
She...... Have hatred for yourself?
Shangguan Mo couldn't figure it out, but how could it be possible to put this guess behind him in a moment?
A few months ago, they were still strangers who had nothing to do with each other, and besides, he was not a good person, so what reason did she have to hate him?
"Yue'er, how are you? What are you thinking? Nangong Su also noticed that Shangguan Yue was wrong, looked at her and stroked her knees, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Is there anything wrong with your legs?" ”
Nangong Su's concerned voice reached Shangguan Yue's ears, Shangguan Yue suddenly came back to her senses, thinking of something, so she immediately waved away the complicated thoughts in her heart, and a smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth: "It's okay, it's just that I heard what you said about Hancheng Flying Flowers, it feels very good-looking, and I want to see it too." ”
Nangong Su saw that her expression returned to normal, and then relaxed: "Isn't this easy, if you want to see, in March and April next year, when the city of Hancheng is full of flowers, I will take you all over there for a walk, you believe me, that grand scene, you take a look, you will never forget." ”
"Unforgettable?" Shangguan Yue mourned softly in her heart, and a layer of mist appeared under her eyes.
The pain and hatred of the previous life, she must be unforgettable forever!
Shangguan Yue stood up suddenly, took the tea cup and walked to the bench in the pavilion to sit down, stepped on the chair with two feet, bent her knees, and leaned on the long pillar with her back, so debauched, there was no girl's appearance, this look looked in Nangong Su's eyes, but the latter's eyes flashed.
He just admired Shangguan Yue's unusual character, so he also sat on the bench with Shangguan Yue and continued to talk about his novelty.
On the other side, Shangguan Mo, the king of Jin, looked at Shangguan Yue, but there were some doubts in his calm eyes.
Shangguan Yue's eyes full of hatred kept flashing in his mind, and she looked at herself, and that feeling made people feel weird.
Bloodstained Flower ......
Shangguan Mo has been thinking about this word repeatedly, Shangguan Yue said this for no reason, was it just thinking about it, or did she really see the floating blood-red petals? What kind of miserable scene is it that can make Feihua bloody?
Shangguan Yue, she ......
According to what he knew, Shangguan Yue hadn't been out of the Yin Mansion for so many years, and she definitely didn't have the opportunity to see the flying flowers of Hancheng, right?
Shangguan Mo drank tea lightly, Shangguan Yue was a person, he really couldn't understand it.
The three of them stayed in the pavilion for a long time, and when the people from King Qi's mansion found it, saying that it was Empress Gongsun who was affectionate, he reluctantly left, and when he left, he kept talking to Shangguan Yue, and he must remember that Empress Dowager Wen will set up a banquet tomorrow.
Shangguan Yue smiled at him and watched his figure gradually walk away, even if she didn't remember it, she was afraid that someone would keep reminding her.
"His Royal Highness King Jin, do you have anything else to do?" Shangguan Yue glanced at the person sitting there, just opposite the man's gaze.
"Bloodstained flowers, what does that look like?" Shangguan Mo didn't hide it, just looked directly at Shangguan Yue's eyes, and asked in a voice.
Shangguan Yue didn't expect that Shangguan Mo would keep looking at this detail, and noticed Shangguan Mo's temptation, Shangguan Yue smiled: "As smart as His Royal Highness the King of Jin, I can't imagine what it looks like?" ”
"Imagine?" Shangguan Mo frowned slightly, the blood-stained petals, is it really an imagination?
"This king is difficult to describe in the mind." Shangguan Mo also smiled faintly: "Then dare to ask, what kind of scene is that in Miss Yue's mind?" ”
What was in her mind?
So this Shangguan Mo is planning to break the casserole and ask the end? Don't ask what's going on?
Shangguan Yue thought that the petals were scattered, and the pieces were covered with blood, at this time, after thinking about it, she had suppressed her emotions a lot, and she couldn't let her feelings in her previous life be revealed, otherwise it would be very troublesome.
"For His Royal Highness the King of Jin, it is not easy to go and meet him? No matter how much Shangguan Yue said, he didn't have a good personal experience, Shangguan Yue said something that didn't exist, and he was afraid that his highness would be discouraged. Shangguan Yue stared at Shangguan Mo, he just wanted to know what it looked like to splash blood?
It was hatred, it was despair, it was a knife to scrape a little bit on the heart......
She Shangguan Yue lived in this life, and she would definitely have a chance to let Shangguan Mo also see that "good scene".