Chapter 94 His Little Ancestor
In the valley, the sky suddenly brightened and a loud thunder echoed through the sky.
When the people from Mobei came to the front, Wen Wan only heard a loud rumbling sound in her ears. When she looked up again, the tip of the knife with a cold glow was already in front of her.
She had died once, so when she faced death, she was not as afraid as expected.
Her life had come to an end three years ago. Now, these three years were an extra gift from God to her, so there was no need to fear death. During this extra time of life, she met Ah Chai, got to know Wen En, Chen Zhou, Ah Gui, the mute woman, and the group of half-grown children who always pestered her to tell stories.
Bang!
After the thunder, there was another loud bang.
Wen Wan didn't have time to see clearly what was happening in front of her. Everything went dark before her eyes and she fell into a warm embrace.
The tip of the knife pierced the flesh and blood splattered on Wenwan's eyes.
Everywhere you look, there is bright red.
"Don't be afraid."
The long-lost voice was hoarse, but extremely firm.
"Achai." Wen Wan choked for a moment, and tears and blood quickly blurred her vision.
She could only see a familiar figure standing in front of her, slashing down wave after wave of Mobei people who were charging at her.
Shen Yu's eyes were red with anger. He roared and threw Wen Wan onto the horse's back, then he jumped on the horse.
"retreat!"
At his command, everyone gathered their formation and rushed out of the valley.
At the same time, the light cavalry soldiers on the periphery also charged in. With the cooperation between inside and outside, they finally fought their way out.
The air was filled with the smell of blood, and even the whistling wind was mixed with the hot scent of blood.
The scene of the charge was so cruel and crazy that Wen Wan even forgot to close her eyes.
It was still Shen Yu's palm that gently covered her eyelids, and he said in a cold voice:
"Don't look at it. If you have a nightmare later, you won't be able to clean it up."
At this time, he still has the mood to worry about whether she will have a nightmare?
Wen Wan was so angry that she wanted to laugh. "We're fighting, can you please concentrate? If you get hacked to death with your carefree attitude, no one will sympathize with you."
"It's a war, the worst that can happen is your life."
He sneered, "If you have a nightmare, you will definitely blame it on me, and it will torment me for most of my life."
Most of my life...
These words seem too long.
It's like a seed of hope planted deep in your heart. Once the seed sprouts, you can develop the will to survive even in the face of despair.
At that moment, Wen Wan suddenly understood something.
When facing death, the most difficult thing to overcome may not be the enemy, but the desire to survive.
He didn't want to die, and he didn't want her to die, so no matter what, they had to fight their way out.
At the end of the distant mountains, the setting sun ignites colorful clouds.
At some point, the light cavalry team had been dispersed.
Shen Yu and Wen Wan rode together, galloping across the seemingly endless grassland.
When they finally shook off the pursuers, there was no trace of the pursuers or other light cavalry soldiers behind them.
"Looks like we should get rid of the Mobei people."
Shen Yu did not stop talking when he spoke, but only then was he able to look down at her in the moonlight.
After not seeing her for just a few months, she had become so thin that she was just a bag of bones, and her once fair skin was now showing signs of being tarnished by wind and sun.
Shen Yu frowned, his eyes darkened, and his heart felt empty for a moment, but he said in a joking tone:
"It's not enough that we're stuck in the valley with poor food and sleep, but you're in this border town and you've made yourself look like this? It's so ugly."
Blame her?
Wen Wan was so angry that her teeth were itching, and she lowered her head and bit his arm.
Shen Yu grimaced in pain, but did not move her arm away, fearing that his strength would be too great and break her teeth.
"Are you born in the Year of the Dog?"
Wen Wan took a big bite and felt a little relieved.
"How dare you say that to me? If I hadn't heard that you were trapped in the valley and could be wiped out at any moment, would I have put myself in this state?"
She growled angrily, "Zhou Chai! You're such a heartless bastard! I saved your lives! Not only are you ungrateful, but you even think I'm ugly..."
At first, she sounded a little fierce, but towards the end, her voice became nasal.
Shen Yu felt something was wrong when he heard the voice, so he pinched her chin and lifted her up, only to see that her eyes were red and tears were about to fall.
His scalp suddenly went numb, and he pleaded, "My little ancestor, please don't cry. I didn't really think you were ugly, I just said it casually. You're not ugly, you're pretty, better looking than any girl I've seen before."
Shen Yu, dressed in armor, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, had just come down from the battlefield, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura.
Despite this, he maintained a resolute face, lowered his posture, and begged her not to cry.
Such a huge contrast brought waves of shock to her senses.
For a moment, Wen Wan was stunned.
Seeing that she didn't respond, Shen Yu became more anxious. He didn't know what was going on in his mind. His eyes flashed, and then his thin lips pressed against hers.
He licked her lips and her tears like a puppy, and a magnetic and deep whisper came out of his throat.
"Kiss me and I'll stop you from crying. I'll kiss you and you'll stop crying, okay?"
It turns out that some memories are engraved in our bones.
The memories of his childhood were etched deep in his soul.
Once, the woman he called mother, when he fell and cried, held him on her lap and comforted him with warm words, saying, "Kiss me and I won't cry."
Now that he has grown up, he has never coaxed others and does not know how to coax others. Subconsciously, he only remembers one sentence: kiss and you will stop crying.
This kiss became an emotional release after escaping death.
No one knew when the kiss deepened. All we knew was that when the kiss stopped, Wen Wan had fallen asleep exhausted.
Shen Yu saw the tiredness between her brows and his heart ached for a moment.
He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss between her eyebrows, his throat choked with sobs and he sighed softly.
"Silly girl, I'm afraid I'm going to fall into your hands."
*
Wen Wan felt like she had a confused dream.
In the dream, there were bloody heads falling at her feet, and there were also Shen Yu's affectionate and gentle whispers. Sometimes she was galloping on horseback, and sometimes she was held in a warm embrace.
In short, it was all very strange. She wanted to wake up, but she couldn't open her eyes.
"It's been more than ten days, and she's still in a daze. If she continues like this, even if she wakes up, she'll inevitably be mentally damaged."
"Alas, her poor husband, he has to watch over her day and night, not daring to close his eyes for a moment."
"But speaking of which, her husband is really handsome. In the past few days, all the maids in the courtyard have been gathering here."
"If she doesn't wake up, we can ask the old lady to keep her husband in our house. When she passes away, her husband can remarry."
"You shameless bastard! She's not even dead yet, and you're already planning on taking advantage of her husband."
There were chaotic sounds in her ears, and Wen Wan felt very annoyed.
Especially the "she" they mentioned, could it be me?
Then who is her husband?
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