As If Married to a Sample Chapter 7

The sea of   clouds is rolling, and the cliff is endless as far as the eye can see. The vast whiteness makes people feel terrified, as if there is a giant dragon rolling and flying in it. The scenery is beautiful, but it can break people's bones.

On the edge of the cliff, a man dressed in purple and black patterned silver robes stood in front of him for a long time. His black hair was not rippled by the howling wind. He stood like a stone monument standing in the sky, making people inexplicably awe and look up to. , but looking from behind, that generous and resolute back looks a little lonely and lonely.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the side of his face. He was handsome and enchanting, but anyone who looked at it would feel chilled because those black eyes were so cold, so cold, as if As long as there is a slight touch, even if it is just air, it will be penetrated instantly. It is too sharp and frightening, but also too quiet and weird.

The hem of the plain white gauze skirt gently dragged across the gravel on the ground, but it was not stained by dust at all and was still as white as new.

The woman walked towards the man on the other side with an expressionless face. She saw that there was no movement in the man's back. If she really had to find it from the bottom of his eyes, she would probably only be in awe.

The woman was holding a golden-red wooden staff about the height of a person. On the wooden staff, there were many complicated Chinese characters carved on it, which looked like runes. On the wooden staff, there was also a bright green tree vine wrapped around it. The leaves seem to be alive, and the top of one end of the wooden stick is inlaid with a seven-color light crystal ball about the size of two fists. The surrounding is inlaid with various unknown strange gemstones to form the base of the crystal ball. Further down, three small beads of different colors are inlaid vertically, with only the ordinary bead surface exposed.

The entire wooden stick exudes a faint light, and you can tell at a glance that it is not a mortal thing. It is gorgeous and holy. The most important thing is that in the center of the crystal ball, there seems to be a baby the size of a fist sleeping, curled up, sleeping soundly. , with four small transparent leaf-shaped wings hanging down from its milky white back.

"Master." The woman walked to a meter behind the man and stopped. There was no emotion in her voice, just like um, ah, etc.

Anyone who has lived in Yanguo Palace here will be surprised to recognize that this woman is exactly the same as the queen who had been executed and exposed.

Di Zetian didn't react at all, but the wooden stick in the woman's hand seemed to have invisible threads, floating full of it, and floated in front of Di Zetian.

Di Zetian gently held the wooden stick, his eyes slightly fluctuating with some incomprehensible emotions, and looked at the wooden stick silently. After a long time, he sighed softly, stretched out his hand, and then without hesitation Let go.

The wooden stick that was originally held fell straight into the sea of   clouds like a broken stone, and soon there was no trace.

But the woman behind him bit her lip fiercely as she watched the stick fall, with a trace of pain, a trace of confusion, a trace of confusion, and a trace of relief in her eyes.

There was another silent silence. The sun had completely disappeared on the horizon. In the distance, only a faint glow accompanied by darkness could be seen, and stars appeared faintly in the sky.

Di Zetian looked at the bright stars above his head, with a bit of sadness in his eyes, and murmured to himself in a deep voice, "He should be at the Immortal Sword Gate now."

The woman behind was silent and hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, since you don't want to let go, why do you..." This man was too mysterious, so mysterious that she didn't understand any of his actions or thoughts. .

This man clearly has the ability and financial resources to conquer the world, but he regards those things as gravel. He manipulates a catastrophe and plays with everyone in the palm of his hand, but he can withdraw at will when he is about to succeed. .

And now, he abandons the sacred objects that are being fought for endlessly by the world without hesitation.

This man has an unstable and domineering personality, but he pursues Holden Yun, who has always rejected him, using both force and softness. However, when the relationship between the two improves, he lets the man leave, despite his obvious dissatisfaction. Abandon.

She really didn't understand what this man wanted or what he wanted to do. She felt as if he was just filling his time out of boredom.

During the year he was with Holden Yun, at least he still looked like a human being, able to get angry, laugh, fight for, calculate, and force. But as soon as Holden Yun left, he was like a heartless stone, cold and cold. ruthless.

He didn't know this man's background or who else was around him, because since she followed him, she didn't see anyone accompanying him, not even an attendant. Holden Yun was an exception, and now there is no such exception. .

The only thing she knew was that this man and she had a glance of blood, which belonged to Tianluo.

The woman was thinking in a daze.

How many years have I known this man? Probably ten years.

Ten years ago, when she was in her prime, she was favored by the emperor, made a Concub!ne, and moved into the cage-like crown. Then, this man appeared in her palace inexplicably and casually.

Then, for her to awaken the memory of the saint that had been passed down, she would always remember that night. She had a long, long dream. In the dream, all the happy smiling faces were covered with snow in the blink of an eye. The eyes that were not closed were full of deep hatred.

In that long night filled with fire, the cruel and merciless massacre made her terrified, and hatred filled her heart as quickly as the air. Although she had never experienced it, she seemed to have experienced such chaos personally.

She changed from a somewhat ignorant and melancholy daughter of the deep palace to a woman with deep hatred.

After the Tianluo tribe was wiped out, she would never forget those ferocious faces in her dream. Therefore, she wanted to avenge the Tianluo tribe and let those guilty people get the punishment they deserve, even though they are not here now. Yes, but there are still descendants.

When the Tianluo tribe disappeared overnight, no one knew how many corpses were filled in that beautiful lake.

Originally they were just hospitable and well-intentioned, but they led the wolf into the house. All the friendships were just a conspiracy, and the masterminds were none other than Chu, Zhao, Lu, Li, Yan, Xuelai, and Yan. The country was formed by the conspiracy of the royal family of Yuguo.

Tianluo's murderous case and unredeemed hatred, she didn't know how long the man had been planning it, but it took her ten years, and she was in the middle of it, and it finally started, forcing those people to kill each other, and each one of them would taste the consequences. , but as a result, when she was about to receive the results, she just pulled away. To be honest, she was very unwilling and didn't understand.

But she didn't dare to ask, but at the same time, she was relieved to stop her hand, because she knew that if she didn't take it, more innocent people would be sacrificed because of this, including her closest and dearest ones. Important person, she is actually contradictory.

At that time in prison, Qiu Feng asked her why she did this. It wasn't that she didn't tell her, but that she didn't even know. In the past ten years, many times, she couldn't even tell who she was.

"I'll be back." Just when she thought it was another silent answer, she heard Di Zetian's soft voice, which was very ethereal.

Di Zetian was still looking at the night sky, but his hand was gently caressing his throat. He seemed to be thinking of something, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. There was some fire in his originally cold eyes, mixed with a little gentle pampering and indulgence. .

There should have been a tooth mark in this place.

Thinking of that person's awkward look, his mood couldn't help but get better.

Holden Yun, I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it. If that day, you could really bite the bullet and end my life, then it would really be over, but why should you be soft-hearted?

Time is a sharp tool, it is too long, too painful and too lonely.

Two hundred years, he has lived for two hundred years, and has been wandering in that loneliness for two hundred years.

He spent the previous time seeking revenge.

Ever since he escaped the massacre with the holy objects, he has been living for resurrection. His greatest hope is to completely crush those countries. He did not take action while his enemies were still alive.

In those years, he was nourished and survived by the vitality of the divine staff, just to wait until those countries were rich and prosperous, and he would trample them under his feet when they were at their most prosperous.

But the time was too long, and he no longer wanted to wait any longer. The loneliness made him feel like he was suffering, so when he found the descendant of the saint who escaped with him, he started his plan to escape from Murong. From the family's defeat to the prosperity of the Murong family, to Murong Yun's entry into the palace, everything was arranged by her.

Including Murong Yun's so-called inherited memory, it was just his hypnosis. He just wanted to end it quickly. Revenge was like his mission. For two hundred years, for this mission, he even hated Tian Luo. Why did he hate it? Leave this mission to him.

He wanted to escape this lonely life as soon as possible.

He originally thought that when he started to take revenge, he would feel some pleasure, but he found that not only did he not feel the slightest pleasure, but he felt more and more bored. Maybe he had lived for too long.

Meeting Holden Yun was an accident. It was just an accident. At first, I just thought he was interesting, and then I started to be attracted to him. At first, it was just because of the loneliness in Holden Yun that he felt as if he had found someone similar to himself. He wanted to get close to him and see his emotions, but then he felt a little uncontrollable.

However, this kind of loss of control made his dead heart come alive, and he became excited because he had a goal he wanted to pursue, so he would not be so bored and depressed.

The one-year agreement he made with Holden Yun was originally just the time limit he gave to that person. He thought that one year was enough time for him to lose interest in this person.

Unexpectedly, this year made him sink even more, and then he understood his heart and wanted to hold him firmly in his hands. A person's life is too boring, and this person just happened to appear, so he didn't Will let go.

Yang, enjoy it and enjoy your freedom, but I don’t give you much time.

The holy object has been discarded, and his life will not be extended any longer. He doesn't want to waste the two of them's time anymore. It is also good to have someone to accompany him until he grows old.

In the mountain behind the Immortal Sword Gate, Holden Yun, who had been meditating quietly, suddenly opened his eyes as if he felt something.

Then he frowned, as if he had reacted, and rubbed the center of his brow feebly. He only felt very tired, and he had been unable to meditate.

"Holden Yun, my heart is not at peace. No matter how much you force me, it will be useless. It would be better to travel abroad or find Qiu Feng than to think nonsense here now." The low voice of the sword master sounded.

Holden Yun turned to look at the white-haired old man meditating on the big rock with his eyes closed, and closed his eyes in pain, "Disciple, it's okay."

"Hey, why are you forcing yourself? You have to follow your heart, and your swordsmanship must follow your heart. If you can't let go and untie it, you won't make a breakthrough in the end. Avoiding won't solve anything."

"Master, I just want to have some peace and quiet." Holden Yun lowered his head and closed his eyes weakly. Yes, he just wanted to have some peace and quiet, but what Master said was also correct. He was escaping, escaping. The feeling in my heart, escaping from the reality that I don't want to face, escaping from the past, whether it's Xiaofeng or that person.

The sword master opened his eyes, looked at his painful expression, and sighed in his heart.

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Oh, Lao Di has appeared. I really like the character of Lao Di. He is an old monster who has lived for two hundred years and is not old. He is a big pervert with a twisted heart and personality. Hehe, but I just like him so much, so add me to this Yangyang was so ill-treated by her own mother.

As for the queen, keeping her alive is not only to make her forever repent for the dead people of the Murong family, but also to have a connection with Jasper Murong in Holden Yun’s story in the future, and it is interesting to have a big family. If it is just Yangyang and Lao The emperor was a little bored.

Moreover, the queen is actually very innocent. She was just grafted with the old emperor's hatred and twisted heart. Under such circumstances, it is actually very rare for her to be able to think about Jasper Murong and Felicity Murong at certain times. , so don’t hate him.