Chapter 135: Populus euphratica in Kashgar
I don’t know how long it has passed, but the passion finally faded. Qin Feng lay softly on the red bedding, with a trace of strength all over his body. Min Ruxi was like a long-lost resentful woman. During that period, she had to dodge the girl’s shyness and tried to arouse Qin Feng’s enthusiasm again and again.
She only has one day and one night, and she wants a child.
A child who belongs to her and Qin Feng.
Since she can't stay together forever, she wants to leave a permanent thought. What can prove the unforgettable love between them better than a child who belongs to two people?
Once upon a time, the vast sea was in trouble, but Wushan was not clouds. Qin Feng was about to die, and Min Ruoxi felt that the color of her life would also dissipate with Qin Feng's departure, and the rest of her life would always live in memories.
Hugging Qin Feng tightly, Min Ruoxi stared at the other party's face that had lost a lot and murmured: "Qin Feng, we will have a child, and he will be the most important witness in our lives."
"Or." Qin Feng stretched out his hand and gently stroked the other person's scattered head. "But Xi'er, I feel wronged. Marry me like this, and I will carry more heavy things in the rest of my life."
"No, as long as it belongs to the two of us, I will not feel heavy, but only feel happy." Flexible fingers, resting on Qin Feng's lips, Min Ruoxi smiled, "Some people are still confused all their lives, while others love each other for eternity even if they only stay together for a short time, and that is us."
"I once fantasized about one day riding a tall horse, carrying eight-carrying sedan chairs, facing the rising sun, bathing in the sunshine, marrying you into the house with the deafening joy and the blessings of countless people, but in reality, you married me." Qin Feng shook his head with regret. "In this life, I can't make up for this regret. Xi'er, can I see you in the next life? Can I still know you when I see you? Can I still know you when I know you? Can I still know you when I know you?"
"Yes, of course, I will follow you not only for the next life, but for the rest of my life." A little bit of tears fell down and fell on Qin Feng's exposed chest. "You don't have to look for me, for the next life. Even among thousands of people, as long as you look at me, I can recognize you. Qin Feng, don't forget me, even if you die, cross the Naihe Bridge, drink Mengpo soup, don't forget me, remember me. Wait for me, don't be busy reincarnation."
"Of course not. Mengpo Tang can't let me forget you, and I can't stop my longing for you. Xi'er, today is our wedding day, don't cry. Don't worry, I. Where can I wait for you for a hundred years in the old man of Yan Luo? A hundred years later, come to me again. Let's hold hands, sing songs, and reincarnate together. This time, we will not be born in a chaotic world, and you will not be born in the imperial family, so we will be born in the same family.
The ordinary people's family grows slowly. You wait for me to ride a horse, carry eight-color bride gifts, beat gongs and drums to marry you. Then we plant a few acres of thin fields and raise a group of pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks. At sunrise, I lead the old cow out to farm. You spin and weave cotton at home. At sunset, we eat under the grape trellis, embrace each other and enjoy the moon, listen to the chickens crowing, watch the dogs have fun, and then have a son and a daughter. OK?"
"Okay!" Min Ruoxi choked and nodded, "Qin Feng, sing another song for me, just like in the Luoying Mountains, sing the songs of your hometown."
"My hometown!" Qin Feng smiled, but regretted: "My hometown is so far away, I can never go back! Of course, with you, I will never want to go back!"
He raised his head slightly and carefully searched the memories of his hometown in his mind. The broken and incomplete scenes passed by his mind, but in the end he was completely occupied by Min Ruoxi's face.
Clearing his throat, Qin Feng hummed in a low voice.
Never thought about where you should keep in mind
You've never been beyond my imagination
When you should keep you in one place
You forgot me
And I searched hard for a few bits of love hope in my memory
You can change your mind
Tell me that a person will be in this life for the rest of his life
And you don't want to give up for me
I think I should meet you in a different way
Even if you can't be together in this life
I'm willing to wait until the next life to snuggle with you
You will devote new feelings to me
I will silently pray that the creation of heaven will give you my heart
Don't let you change
No matter in the noisy city in the distant countryside
I can find you at a glance
Let me grow for three thousand years
Wandering in the world
Even if I am the Poplar in Kashgar
I'll look for you carefully for centuries
Find you in the cycle of life
I'm not afraid of rain, wind, sun, and wind and sand in the desert.
Let your heart be exposed to the sun and confess to you
I would rather my body be weathered by the years
Let you feel my true love
Listening to Qin Feng's gentle humming, Min Ruoxi bit her lips tightly and hugged Qin Feng's body tightly. It seemed that as soon as she let go, the person in her arms would leave him.
Outside the Zhao Prison, the sun had already climbed up from the mountain peaks in the distance. Chaoyang swept away the thin smog of the morning, and the entire Shangjing seemed to lit up suddenly. Wen Huizhang stood up slowly, turned around, looked inside the Zhao Prison, and whispered: "Girl, I have done everything I promised you one day and one night."
He turned around, walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back. Behind him, the man carried the case on his shoulders, held the knife under his armpit, took two steps, but turned around and looked at Huo Guang, "Huo Guang, I'm waiting for you to serve the food. Sometimes a person is still quite lonely." Leaving this sentence, the man smiled and turned around, following Wen Hui Zhang Yanglong.
Huo Guang turned around, looked at Yinggu, leaning against the gate of Zhao Prison with his arms held, and whispered: "One day and one night, the time has come. Qin Feng, he is afraid that he will have another attack."
Yinggu's eyes were a little red, "I'm sorry, Princess Zhaohua."
"Let's go, go in!" The two of them stepped side by side and entered the imperial prison.
And as their figures just disappeared at the gate, Ma Xiangdong and Yang Qing, who had been waiting in a room somewhere on the street, also appeared under the street. With Yang Qing's arm waved, countless inner guards rushed out of the rooms and walked into the gate of the imperial prison.
In the imperial prison, Qin Feng's singing was intermittent and finally stopped completely. The violent internal force in his body gradually began to lose control. He tried his best to resist the ubiquitous pain.
"Let's go, Xi'er, go quickly, leave me, I'm almost unable to control myself." Qin Feng shouted.
Looking at the gradually reddened skin of the person in his arms, Min Ruoxi burst into tears, "No, Qin Feng, I will not let you die like this, I will not let you be burned into a pile of ashes in front of me, nor will I let you be taken to the execution ground by them to suffer the pain of being cut into pieces." While crying, the slender hands slowly stroked Qin Feng's face and finally stopped at Qin Feng's dantian.
Qin Feng understood what Min Ruoxi was going to do. He smiled and looked at Min Ruoxi, and he murmured: "It's great, it's great."
Min Ruoxi cried loudly. Feeling Qin Feng's body temperature gradually rising, and feeling the crazy and violent internal force began to overflow, she closed her eyes. She pressed her face tightly against Qin Feng's face, and Qin Feng's true energy overflowed became stronger and stronger. It kept stimulating Min Ruoxi, and her body kept shaking. But she still refused to let go. Blood gradually oozed out of the corner of her mouth, and the amplitude of the bouncing became larger and larger. Min Ruoxi knew that the next moment, she could no longer support her. She closed her eyes, bent down, and kissed Qin Feng's lips with force. The palm that was caressing Qin Feng's dantian was raised and hit.
As if a bubble was pierced, a very slight muffled sound broke out. Qin Feng's body shook slightly and his smile solidified on his face. The true energy that was originally overflowing wildly suddenly stopped, and then as if it was extremely frightened, it rushed towards the dantian like a tide, hovering there, but the broken dantian had nowhere to be where they were.
Min Ruoxi's palm shattered Qin Feng's dantian and also shattered the meridians throughout Qin Feng's body.
Without the sea of dantian Qi and meridians, the violent true qi instantly lost their base camp. But what is extremely strange is that the violent true qi that lost the base camp disappeared without a trace in an instant. It seems that at this moment, all the true qi that had made Qin Feng suffer for many years merged into one with his flesh and blood.
The true energy disappeared, and Qin Feng's breathing also disappeared.
Min Ruoxi hugged Qin Feng tightly, but this time she did not cry, but hummed the song that Qin Feng had just sung.
I will silently pray that the creation of heaven will give you my heart
Don't let you change
No matter in the noisy city in the distant countryside
I can find you at a glance
The moment Huo Guang and Yinggu stepped into the room, they saw this scene. Yinggu's body shook a few times and almost fell to the ground, while Huo Guang's face was pale. He never expected that in the end, Min Ruoxi killed Qin Feng with his own hands.
"Princess!" He took a step forward, stroked Qin Feng's meridian, and then turned to look at Yinggu, shaking his head slowly.
"Princess! Let's be mourning!" He looked at Min Ruoxi and said softly.
Min Ruoxi raised her head and looked at the two of them, but there was a strange smile on her face. "Yinggu, bring the things!"
Yinggu was crying and silently lifted the box from the corner of the house where she had placed it, opened it, took out some clothes from the inside, and gently placed it on the bed.
That was a set of mourning clothes.
Huo Guang turned around silently and exited the room.
"Yinggu, please help me dress and change my clothes!" Min Ruoxi lowered her head and looked at Qin Feng, whose face had turned pale in her arms with pity.
The courtyard of the imperial prison was filled with dense inner guards. Ma Xiangdong and Yang Qing stood in the front and stared at the passage leading to the Tianzi cell.
A singing voice came from inside. Ma Xiangdong turned to look at Yang Qing, but found that Yang Qing was also looking at him.
Someone walked out of it. Ma Xiangdong's face gradually turned pale, and Yang Qing beside him was the same, his body trembling slightly. Princess Zhaohua, who had not seen each day and night, finally appeared in front of them again.
The girl's braids had been combed into a woman's bun. If this was still as expected, Princess Zhaohua was wearing mourning clothes and was actually holding a person in her arms. The princess was petite, but the person in her arms had long hands and feet. At this moment, she was hugged by Princess Zhaohua and her feet were almost falling to the ground.
That person is not Qin Feng or someone else.
Yang Qing took a step and wanted to say something, but Ma Xiangdong grabbed him, shook his head at him, then turned around and left. Yang Qing hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and walked out with Ma Xiangdong. The inner guard in the yard retreated in an instant.
Chapter completed!