Nightfall

(I forgot to post the leave request yesterday. It ’s really a sin. Although I often break the switch, the number of times the switch is not taken is basically not there, because I ’m worried that the reader will wait for the switch and waste time. But I did n’t expect to make such a big mistake. , I ’m really sorry, there is another chapter today, I will write very slowly, write slowly, and write seriously, in addition, this chapter is very sour, it ’s pretty good, but I really like this tone.)

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There are some leftover chicken bones under the tree.

Ning Que looked at the chicken bones and was silent for a long time.

The big dark horse snorted a little uncomfortably, looking back at the wooden house, feeling a little uneasy.

Ning Que suddenly turned around, led it back to the wooden house, and pushed the door in.

The room was still dark, without a trace of light, empty, and nobody.

Ning Que loosened the reins and walked to the window, looking at Xuehai.

The oil lamp on the table was on, 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 is dead."

He paused for a while and continued: "In Yanbei, I killed him ... I didn't expect that this thing would end so simple. In my original arrangement, I was going to scrap him and then put He was locked in the gate of Mozong Mountain, so that he could not be released forever, just like Uncle Xiao was to Liansheng. "

"But when I thought about it later, it didn't make much sense. He didn't offend me too much, except that he had a bad attitude towards you at that time, and he tried to threaten me with you, and those did not become reality ... Liansheng killed Smile, he hasn't hurt you, my reaction is a little too intense. "

Ning Que turned to look at the dark room and said, "I picked you up from the mulberry tree without bark. The most intense emotions in my life were all because of you. At the beginning, I killed my grandfather, and then When I arrived in Longqing, I remembered that when I first entered Weicheng, I fought for you several times. "

Sang Sang is very close to him. If there is no barrier, or you can hear each other's breathing, listening to him, her expression is still indifferent, but her eyelashes are slowly falling, seeming tired.

"I went to Lanke Temple and carved many stone statues ... your statue."

Ning Que took the stone statue from his arms and put it on the table in front of the window. He said, "I don't know if you can remember it, those words you said in the Zen monastery that year, but I still remember."

Sang Sang looked at the table and looked at himself sleeping on the side, with a curious look in his eyes.

"Of course, I went to Weicheng first. I always thought there was more important meaning for you and me. You might stay there, but unfortunately I didn't find you. Well, I killed a lot of people there."

Ning Que suddenly stopped talking, and after a long silence, he said: "I don't want to say ... I cried a bit, stabbed myself, and forced you to come out, it's boring, anyway, I'm coming ..."

He looked at the empty night in front of him and said, "You come out."

There is no sensation, no need to recall, but just ask calmly, just like in the past many years, you serve me tea, you pour water, you put your feet in my arms, let me touch two well.

In a quiet wooden house, there was an inaudible sound, as if the thinnest paper was cut by the sharpest knife, and it seemed that the most brittle glass fell from the sky to the ground, shattered, and then opened.

The dim light gradually filled the entire space, from a trace to a thousand strands, finally illuminating the entire wooden house, illuminating the stone statue lying on the side of the table, illuminating Ning Que's face, and also reflecting her figure.

Ning Que looked at her for a long time, looked at her bloated waist, looked at her simple animal skin clothes, inexplicably sad, stepped forward to hug her into his arms, hugged tightly.

Sang Sang let him hug his face with an expressionless face, and looked up with his head, looking very proud, of course, it can also be said that it was Mu.

"Let go," she said.

The blue lion ran out of the corner, his forelegs were low, and he threw himself into a throbbing voice, threatening to growl.

The big dark horse stared at it from the top, his eyes were violent, and the meaning was clear.

The blue lion quickly converged and became honest and clever.

Ning Que held Sang Sang and buried her head in her neck. Her voice was buzzing and vague, but she knew that vagueness was a tone, clearly meaning, and no question.

"Do not let go."

Sang Sang said indifferently: "Let go.

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Ning Que said: "Do not let go."

"Let go."

"Do not let go."

"Let go."

"Don't let it go ... Say no, don't let it go."

The **** horse and the green lion glanced at each other, and walked into the corner very consciously, pretending to see nothing and hear nothing.

Ning Que held Sang Sang in this way, as if he was going to hold the sea withered rocks for a long time.

I don't know how long it has passed. In short, the sea must have not turned into mulberry field. Sang Sang's head slightly raised, and finally fell, so the two people's cheeks touched together warmly.

After a long time, in short, the axe handle must have not decayed into dust, Ning Que was convinced that she would not run away, and finally released her hands, grabbed her right hand, and took her to the bed and sat down.

Holding hands and sitting side by side, not to divide the fruit, if Sang Sang is dressed in Xia, look at something like a wedding night, they were originally in the cave room here.

"Follow me home." Ning Que said to her.

Sang Sang did not answer him, nor did he pull his hand out of his hand, looking at the wind and snow outside the window.

Ning Que knew that she was not distracted or distracted because she was a **** and she was still here.

"Follow me home." He repeated.

Sang Sang looked at him with a blank expression and asked, "Which home do you go back to? Which one was your earliest home?"

This time it was Ning Que ’s silence.

Sang Sang said: "The Master wants to break through my world based on his irresponsible desire for freedom. You are so persistent that you want to break through my world just to return to that home? Actually I always wanted Know, when will you be sure to break my world before you can return to your hometown? "

Ning Que held her hand tightly, and after thinking about it, said: "Actually, I guessed it a long time ago, because there are stars everywhere, and the teacher turned into the moon."

Sang Sang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What does this mean? He became the moon because you said the moon to him at sea that year. He thought the moon was beautiful, nothing more."

"There is wind and snow."

Ning Que pointed out the window and said: "There are stars all over the sky, these are unnecessary things ... If your world is closed and self-contained, the four seasons are not needed, but these are all early.

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"Your world is very similar to the one I came from."

He retracted his gaze looking out of the window and looked at her and said, "There is only one way to explain ... This world is still in the world I was familiar with and can be connected, at least to be observed, because only observation can be imitated, so similar . "

Sang Sang said indifferently: "Observable, so I know what your world is like."

Ning Que said: "That is a vast and free world."

Sang Sang said: "It was a cold and dead world."

The passionate sun is spreading life, and the boundless universe is waiting to be explored, so there is a vast and free world, but most of the space there is full of absolute cold and death, so it is also a cold and dead world, rather lacking Neither Sang Sang's statement is wrong because of their different positions.

Ning Que was silent for a long time, and then said: "After all, the destiny of mankind is ultimately determined by mankind. You do n’t need to continue to take on this responsibility. It is too tired."

Sang Sang said: "I once told you that I love the world, only love the world, and the ancestors of the world chose me, and I will continue to bear this responsibility."

"This discussion is meaningless."

Ning Que stubbornly terminated the conversation in this regard, grabbed her shoulders and said, "You are my wife, and you are carrying our children now and you should come home with me."

Sang Sang looked at him quietly for a long time, and said, "You think I die like that?"

Ning Que said: "That day you took a big boat to the other side of the kingdom of God. I tried what I wanted to do, but after all I didn't do anything, you should be very clear about my attitude."

Sangsang 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."

Ning Que said: "I used to be worried too but now I don't ... because there is still a Haotian in the kingdom of God, and you have become a person and you will be fine."

Sang Sang looked at him without expression and said, "How do you prove it?"

Ning Que looked at her swollen abdomen and said, "Isn't this proof?"

Sang Sang stood up, walked to the window, looked at some place in the distance, and said: "The Protestantism has been spreading in the world for a long time, and the Taoism has gradually declined.

This shows that she is still Haotian.

"It may also be because of ... pregnancy?"

Ning Que walked behind her and said: "Pregnant women are easy to be weak. You should remember that when Weicheng was pregnant in Weicheng that year, she didn't even have the strength to curse."

"But you can't prove it."

Sang Sang turned around and said, "Then I might still die."

Said this sentence, she had no emotion on her face, seemed calm and even indifferent to the extreme, but Ning Que saw great fear and mourning deep in her eyes.

Because of the fear and mourning, his heart hurt.

"I'm really ... very afraid of death." Sang Sang said with a blank expression: "From the moment I woke up in the kingdom of God, I began to fear that I would die, and I didn't want to die.

Said quietly, her face wet with tears.

Sang Sang rarely shed tears ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Haotian never shed tears.

Ning has forgotten how many years she has not seen her cry, or years or thousands of years.

He took her into his arms again and whispered, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, I won't let you die."

Sang Sang still let him hold him as before, his hands behind his back.

This time, she rested her head on his shoulder.

"All want to kill me ... They want to kill me, you also want to kill me, I can be killed now, so I am afraid, I am afraid that even you will kill me."

She looked calm, but she kept weeping, strange sadness.

"No."

Ningque hugged her tightly and said, "If you are really scared, then don't do it. Let's go back to other homes or Weicheng, and then back to Chang'an. The courtyard of Laobizhai is still there."

Sang Sang said: "What about your home?"

Ning Que said: "I have long forgotten."

Is my hometown.

Where you can feel at ease is your home.

Sangsang is his home.

Is like she is going to the other shore, but she can't return to the Kingdom of God.

Because she is on the other side, where he is standing.

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