MTL - Dianxia Qingcheng-Chapter 252 Extra Story: No Parting 9

The courtyard was quiet, except for the cold night wind blowing everywhere.

"Who told you it was wishful thinking."

A voice suddenly came from behind, the voice was slightly cool, with a faint restrained composure in the tone, listening to Alan Yue's ears, but it was like a thunder that suddenly exploded in the silent night.

The figure sitting in the wheelchair froze, his eyes widened slightly, his fingers tightly gripped the sides of the wheelchair, and the backs of his white hands turned pale.

A Lanyue doesn't need to look back to know whose voice it is. This level of familiarity is deep in the bone marrow, and it can make his disguised strength collapse and collapse in an instant.

The figure sitting under the moonlight was covered with a layer of silver light, like a dream bubble that was too unreal, as if it would disappear in the next instant.

Zhao Litang had already left Weiyang City and was far away from the Northern Territory all the way, but Cheng Feng suddenly came to him, and then Zhao Litang turned back on his horse anxiously.

— On the way, I thought a lot about what I would say after seeing him, but now the person is really in front of me, but the thousands of words in my heart are choked in my throat, and it is difficult to utter a half sentence.

In particular, I heard the words just now.

"why do not you reply me?"

Zhao Litang took two steps forward, trying his best to keep himself calm, but the back was always straight and didn't say a word.

"Where have you been in the past few years? Do you know that I searched for you everywhere in the barbarians, but I didn't find you at all..." Zhao Litang said as he walked towards the wheelchair.

"...Since that night, you seem to have evaporated from the world. I don't even know if you are alive or dead. There are so many barbarians, but no one has heard your name..."

"Others may think I'm crazy, but I don't believe you are so dead, you must be alive, you are hiding from me, you don't want to see me, do you?"

Zhao Litang walked to the front of the wheelchair, and finally saw the person who was thinking day and night, but he lowered his head and his thin shoulders were trembling slightly.

Zhao Litang stretched out his hand and lifted his face up, facing the moonlight to see clearly, that small white face was full of tears, and a pair of eyes were full of tears, with the trembling of the long eyelashes, the big teardrops It slid down.

Alanyue turned her head and broke away the hand, and in a panic, she wiped away her tears, looked away, and said, "What is the general looking for me for? If you want to make up for something, there is no need for it, everything is I do it willingly, and I don’t need any guilt and sympathy, I am fine by myself and don’t need anyone’s pity.”

Zhao Litang's hand froze for a long time, then slowly retracted it, and then clenched it secretly.

"Do you think I feel guilt, sympathy, or pity for you?" His voice became cold, and the blood just now was drowned out by these words from beginning to end.

"In your heart, am I so tolerant and generous to anyone? Don't forget that you are a barbarian. Do I have any compassion for the enemy?"

Alanyue twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled, as expected as he thought, the general cared so much about his origin and his barbarian blood, how could he have any other affection for him.

"Isn't it?" Alanyue said slowly, "Actually, the general doesn't have to owe me anything at all. My life was saved by the general, even if it was returned to the general, I just broke a pair of legs. Reclaiming a life, no matter what, I earned it..."

"Shut up!" Zhao Litang leaned down slightly, approached Alanyue's cheek, pinched his chin and made him look at her.

"When did I say I wanted you to pay it back? I will keep your life well, and in the future, you are not allowed to seek death!"

The figure that fell from the city wall that night had been a nightmare that Zhao Litang could not forget for the past few years. Although he had not seen it with his own eyes, he could feel how panicked and frightened A Lanyue must have been at that time. How determined.

The sudden closeness made Alanyue's breathing a little messy. He stared at a handsome face enlarged in front of him, and his eyes showed a tenderness that was almost greedy, but in an instant, he was suppressed by a coldness.

"General, let me go first. Nineteen was here just now. It would be bad if he saw him..." Alanyue said softly.

"He has gone back to the house." Zhao Litang didn't let go of his plans.

"...But, there are other people living in the yard. If others see it, it will spread to Nineteen's ears sooner or later. The general likes Nineteen so much, he must not tolerate such gossip."

There were still some bright tears in Alanyue's eyes, but they were all held back by him and did not fall. After he finished speaking, the strength on his chin not only did not loosen, but he squeezed it tighter.

Zhao Litang's eyes darkened for a bit, staring at the crescent moon mark dotted under the corner of his eyes, and the end of his eyes was slightly reddened with repression.

"What if he knows? You don't care about yourself, but you care about others."

A Lanyue was silent for a while before she said, "...How can someone who the general likes be considered someone else."

A teardrop rolled down his cheek again and dripped onto the back of Zhao Litang's hand, causing his heart to shrink suddenly.

As soon as the tears started to fall, it was hard to hold back.

A Lanyue shed tears silently and said intermittently:

"I know that the general's love has already been given to others... It's me, it must be very annoying to follow me all the time... But fortunately, I recognize it now, and I won't bother the general again in the future. Knowing that my leg is impossible to cure... So, I will leave tomorrow and never appear in front of you again... I will disappear completely, I..."

Before the rest of the words were finished, they were directly blocked back into his throat.

Alanyue's mouth was half-open, just enough to allow people to take advantage of the emptiness and seal his lips, so that he couldn't say the words that he wanted to leave.

Zhao Litang closed his eyes and only kissed him with his heart. Those longings and desires that had grown wildly in the body seemed to have finally found a breakthrough, and it was as difficult to calm down as if the floodgates were opened.

After a long time, Zhao Litang released him.

A Lanyue's originally pale lips have now turned red and radiant with irritating water, his heart is still beating wildly, his mind is buzzing randomly, a kiss disturbs his thoughts, What I didn't say just now, I said it along the way.

"...The marriage contract between us can't be counted anymore. It's just that before I leave, the general wants to write a letter of divorce from me..."

Zhao Litang's hand was still attached to the soft Mosha on the back of his neck. Hearing these cold words, a burst of anger burned directly from his heart.

The church has also worshipped, and the pro has become too. The things that should be done and should not be done have been done a few years ago.

Now, after finally finding him, and before the energy of joy and joy has passed, he actually began to rush to ask himself to and from the book, wanting to draw a clear line with himself.

What are the entanglements in the past, what are these four years of hard searching, what is this heart that bears pain and hopes, and longs to see him again.

"You are the one who wants to get married, and you are the one who wants to divorce. I tell you, you can't think about it!"

After Zhao Litang gritted his teeth, he directly hugged the person in the wheelchair horizontally, and then strode into a certain room.

Alanyue couldn't break free, and he was already pressed onto the bed in a tumultuous turn, and then a pair of hands violently began to untie his robes, reminding him of some unhappy memories in the barbarian barracks before, he was afraid He resisted and refused, but his hands were directly pressed together on the top of his head.

Although Alanyue's legs couldn't use up the strength, he still felt it. One knee pushed the gap between his legs, and no matter how much he twisted his waist, there was no way to get rid of it.

"Let go of me...you let go...please...don't...like this..."

Alanyue was crying so hard that she could hardly breathe. In the past, no matter how painful he was, he would never resist, so he would not know that resistance would only make the other party even more hot and crazy.

"Isn't it about Helishu? As long as I haven't given it to you, we will still be husband and wife..." Zhao Litang's eyes were red with burning eyes, he controlled him with one hand, and peeled off his clothes with the other, and quickly pulled himself away. The man below peeled it into a bare boiled egg.

"...Now, let's do our duty as husband and wife."

Alanyue cried until her throat was hoarse, and she struggled and lost her strength. Knowing that she could not escape, she stopped resisting and just lay down quietly, while silently shedding tears, her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Sensing that the person under him was moving, Zhao Litang slowly regained his senses. The anger that was about to burn through him calmed down, and then his body suddenly froze.

- Stiff, I saw the person below who bit his lip tightly and refused to make a sound.

Zhao Litang pulled over the quilt in a panic, and tightly wrapped the person under him.

He was dazed by joy, but also dizzy by anger.

The first time he saw Alanyue, he wanted to get close to him, to kiss him and hug him, to have **** with him, to kiss away his tears, to tell him that he would never leave him again, and to tell these few things. Years of Acacia, I want to express my heart...

The only thing I didn't think about was to force him like this.

But hearing A Lanyue's indifferent words, Zhao Litang felt shrouded in fear that he might lose him again at any time.

So scared, so flustered, so hurt him again.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... don't cry, okay..." Zhao Litang hugged the person under the quilt tightly, his face buried deep between his shoulders and neck, his breath was full of the smell of his body, and then his eyes gradually changed. must be moist.

"I won't touch you...I won't touch you if you don't like it..." he said dully.

"So...don't go...okay...don't leave me again..."

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