Nirvana In Fire

Writing a summary is so painful, just like writing this chapter...

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When Su Zhe first appeared in Beijing City, many people once asked “who this person is”. The answer to the question was quickly found out. Turns out Su Zhe is the first largest group of Jiangzuo allies in the world, Mae Chang Su. This answer is very satisfying and seems to explain a lot of things, so no one goes on to ask: “Who is Mae Chang-su...? ”

Mae Chang-soo didn't think the first person to ask that would be the Lord of Neon County. At this time, her eyes were set on his face like a sword that could penetrate the human body. She did not let go of the slightest change in expression and insisted on waiting for her own answer.

It's hard to choose whether to hide or deceive deeper.

Mae Changsu's eyebrows were a little tired and a little more muddy, and he slowly turned his head aside, as if trying to avoid the county master's inquiry, whispered: “Old man. Like Ned, they're old people for the rest of their lives. ”

The neon crystal eyes are like water, still staring at him without relaxing, "If it's the old part of Red Flame, why don't I recognize you? ”

“The men of the Red Flame Army, why do you remember them all? ”

“But now that you are the Patriarch, even Ned is willing to be under your command. If you were a nobody, I wouldn't believe you. ”

“Perhaps because… what we are doing now has nothing to do with the sandbox…” Mae Chang-su's lips floated with a laugh of ridicule, "Niedel is not good at doing this, not to mention many people who know him, it is not convenient. ”

Nephew looked at him for a long time and suddenly asked, "Do you know Lindsey? ”

Plum changsu drooped his eyes. How can you not know Lin Shu when you are an old man of Red Flame? So the answer can only be: “Yes. ”

“Has he really died in battle? ”

“Yes.”

“Where did he die in battle? ”

“Mei Ling. ”

“Where are the bones buried? ”

“Seventy thousand men, heaven and earth are graves. ”

“Nobody even took his bones?” Nephew closed her eyes tightly and grabbed the collar in front of her with her fingers. "Can't you find a piece of remains? ”

“The battle was terrible, the bones were like mountains, and who knew which one was Lindsey? ”

“Yeah...” Nephew nodded, “I know what a fierce battlefield looks like.” How many more of them could have wrapped their bodies in the ancient sandbox? "

Mae Changsu's gaze fell gently on her, “If the county chief wants to sacrifice him, where is Green Mountain not an English soul? ”

“You're right, he won't care about this,” the nephew muttered to himself, suddenly raising his eyes, his eyes turned as sharp as a knife, “But if you are an old man of red flames, why call him in the name of Lindsey? ”

Mae Changsu's expression shook slightly, and her otherwise pale lips became more bloodless. Instead of answering that question, he turned his face aside, wondering whether it was because he could not hide it or if he could not bear to hide it anymore.

“When Needle talks about his lord, the love heart is obvious, it is never like you say that everyone is just a different division of labor,” Needle stubbornly turns to his front and insists on staring him in the eye, "I have never understood why Needle's pain is so deep, even if I was his fiancée who once died in battle, there is no need for him to struggle to escape like this, unless... unless he knows...”

“Nephew,” Mae Chang Su interrupted her words slightly, "Ned just had a little bit of a diamond horn tip. He'll be fine. Don't worry about it. ”

The nephew looked at him with a grief, and the white air breathed in the cold wind seemed to blur her gaze. After taking a deep breath, she suddenly grabbed Mae Chang-su's right arm and pulled the sleeve off his wrist, pushing the thick fur sleeve up into her elbow.

Mae Chang Su followed her pattern without resistance or concealment, but those deep eyes covered with a faint desolation.

Nephew grabbed his arm and looked over and over again, but the whole exposed area was glossy and there was no sign of what could be called a marker.

Leaving his hand loose for a while, Nephew unwillingly reached out and ripped Mae Chang-su's neck, carefully examining the area of his shoulder blade.

… skin is still glossy and seamless.

The young girl's tears finally came out of her orbit, dripping down her cheek, giving the illusion, as if this teardrop would be frozen in the cold wind and frozen into a pearl.

Mae Chang Su looked at her tenderly, unable to go forward, unable to comfort her. Rin cold in the winter, stabbed deep into the skin along the pulled cuffs and the ripped collar, as if ready to strike directly at the heart and force it to stop.

“Are you afraid of the cold?” Nephew watched him tighten his cape and asked softly.

“Yes... I'm afraid of the cold...”

“He was never afraid of cold before. Everyone said he was a little fireman.” The phoenix was pale and the eyes were full of water. “How could it be cruel to erase all traces of a person to make a fireman so afraid of cold...”

“Nephew...” Mae Chang-su's face is still quiet, the tone is still low, “enough to see, don't even think about it. There's a lot of pain that comes from not being able to control your imagination, and you don't have to face it, let alone bear it. Lindsey is dead, you just have to believe this...”

“But the woman's feelings are always unreasonable,” Nephew stared at his face, tears fell fast and hurried, "Even if there was no trace, we could know... maybe the more there was nothing, the more I knew... Brother Lin Shu, I'm sorry, I won't leave you anymore, I will never leave you again...”

“Silly child," Mae Changsu felt his eyebox burning for a while, reaching out and holding his little girl in his arms, "I know you are thinking of Brother Lin Shu, but that is different... the years that have been missed, and the hearts that have been moved, are like river water that has passed away, can never be reversed. I've been tired for 12 years and I don't want to see people around me suffer because of my presence, so I can relax a lot, don't you think? ”

The neon held his waist tight and tears soaked his chest collar. For the past decade, she has been the backbone of others, facing her younger brother, the military and the people of the South, her soft waist can not bend for a moment, even Ned can not completely relax her.

But only this person, this embrace, can return her to her delicate and soft years, tears indulgently, no carefree delicacy, no enthusiasm, no thought toward twilight, some, just warm as the winter sun and lazy trust, as if to close her eyes, and change back to that little girl who is never worried, let him run around with his back...

Leaving aside each other's identities, leaving aside the engagement signed by the adults, Brother Lin Shu or Brother Lin Shu, no matter how many years have passed, no matter how things have changed, even though one day we will find love and marry each other's good partners, even if future children will travel, white teeth pine, Brother Lin Shu is still her brother Lin Shu.

“Nephew, listen to me,” Mae Chang Su quietly embraced her, gently * * * her long hair, “don't ask me what really happened that year, one day I would have let Needle tell you, but now... can you please listen to me and go back to Mo Wang Palace, we meet today, don't tell anyone, not even Summer Winter and King Jing. If we see each other again, I'm still Su Cheol, and you're still the county master, don't let anyone else see the difference. Can you do that? ”

Nephew printed the water on his face with his sleeves, cheered up, nodded, “I know what you're going to do is hard, and I'm not going to cause you any trouble. ”

Mae Chang Su smiled and reached out to sort out the mess in her ear. She said softly: "Go back to Yunnan after you are clear. I will let Nedo go too. You will wait there quietly for my news, okay? ”

“No,” Liu Mei, Lord of Nephew County, softly said, "You are weak in Beijing City, at least I will stay to help you...”

“There are also things to do in Yunnan.” Mae Chang Su Wen advised, “I will definitely call you when I need your help, because you are not an outsider, we have to work together. ”

The nephew's eyes fluttered slightly, silenced for a moment, and nodded slowly, "Well... I can get back to Yunnan to contain some situations, perhaps more useful than staying in the capital. After I leave, you can send all the power of the Mu Wang Palace in the capital at will. ”

Mae Chang Su smiled in his eyes and praised: “You have really experienced these years. You are resolute and wise, you have a clear mind, and you have a good grasp of the pulse of the situation. With you stabilizing the south, I'm also saving a lot of time in the capital. ”

Nephew looked at his innocent face and smile of relaxation and tranquillity. Suddenly he felt very sore in his heart and didn't want to upset him any more. He barely put up with it. The tone was slightly trembling: “Brother Lin Shu, be careful...”

Mae Changsu patted her back comfortably, touched a vegetarian towel from her arms, opened a layer of snow on the ground next to her, grabbed some clean snow and held it into ice, wrapped it around the neon's eyes with a vegetarian towel, softly said, “You are a woman general of the Weizhen Third Army, you can't go back with your eyes swollen...”

Nephew smiled and took the ice pack and pressed the two eyes on a rotating cold basis. The melancholy, sad and slightly evacuated. See Mei Changsu retract the fingers of the snow and squeeze them in her sleeve. Her lips are also slightly blue-haired and white. She couldn't help but worry about the tunnel: “Brother Lin Shu, you are so cold, take your carriage back to the city first. I'll wait here for a while. When Qing returns Mr. Zhou, my eyes will be almost fine. Don't worry, the kid won't find out. ”

“If even Muqing could find out, that would be fine.” Mae Chang Su deliberately and easily joked, and indeed some of the growing chills on her body were irresistible. She prompted the nephew to turn around and go down the hill.

The guard, who had stood far away in the slopes, immediately approached him, and saw his gesture. He went to ask the driver to hurry the wagon parked on the far side of the road, put down the footstool and help him get in the car.

Mae Changsu leaned against the car and looked back toward the slope. She saw the ice pack swinging toward him with the neon in her hand and raised her hand.

The carriage then swayed gently, starting to move forward, and the heavy curtains dropped, blocking the breeze in the valley outside and blocking the view of the Lord of Phoenix.

Plum Changsu only felt the tingling of an ice needle in his chest. It was harder to suppress it. He lifted his sleeve to cover his mouth and coughed for a while. When it calmed down so easily, Snow White Silver Joe's cuffs had fainted into a deep red.

“My lord!” The guard shouted and came to hold his body.

“Nothing,” Mae Chang-su smiled lightly. “The weather is too cold. Just go back and heat me some hot water and warm up...”

I know some readers have a lot of imagination, but the book is not magical. Don't think about borrowing a corpse to put it on your soul!

Pain also has to vote ~ ~ ~ ~