C56 Hate to Part Hurt to the Point of No Return

Deep in the night, late autumn nights are often a dream. When Yunyun woke up from her dream, it was still in the middle of the night. Xiao Nanfeng was sleeping. She turned around and stuck her head to Xiao Nanfeng's face. She suddenly realized that Xiao Nanfeng was too handsome. Was she really worthy of him?

Did loving someone mean that she selfishly took him and made him feel lonely for the rest of his life? And not give him a good home to return to? Yunyun fell into deep thought. She knew that her body was weakening day by day. Even if she could survive, she could only live on. Was such a person really giving Xiao Nanfeng happiness by staying with him for the rest of his life?

True love was a strange thing. It often made people selfless.

She suddenly thought of that woman, Dugu Ming.

The place where they walked the most frequently was Dugu Ming's house. During these days, the door of the house had almost never been opened. Other than Mrs Ma going over to play with little melon seeds every day, Dugu Ming had almost never stepped out of the door.

Yunyun suddenly thought of this woman. She decided to go and take a look at this woman the next day. This woman was so beautiful that it made people jealous.

However, Yunyun was no longer jealous at this moment. Jealousy would only arise when there was not much difference between the two of them. When the gap was too great, besides envy, there would only be worship.

Love was selfish. For it, she could even poison and harm others. But love was selfless. Because at this moment, Yunyun had already placed Dugu Ming's hand in Xiao Nanfeng's palm.

Both of them were stunned and wanted to let go. But they both felt a warmth. Xiao Nanfeng was a young man in his early twenties. It was precisely the time when his blood was boiling. Although he was married, He had never even enjoyed the life of a husband and wife for a day. Although Dugu Ming had a child, it was all because of her youth and ignorance. She was currently at the age of Shaohua.

When two passionate people met, there was naturally a story that was about to happen. However, there was no such thing.

Xiao Nanfeng pulled Yunyun over. He said sternly. "Let me tell you, I only love you one woman in my life. "

When Dugu Ming heard this, she seemed to panic. She scrambled to wipe the table, not knowing what to do, but it was obvious that her eyes were sparkling with tears.

Yunyun narrowed her eyes and smiled as she touched Xiao Nanfeng's handsome face. She said to Dugu Ming, "I know that you love him. As long as you treat him well, he will also love you deeply. "

Dugu Ming's eyes were moist as she looked at Yunyun, who was using lips to communicate with her. She sobbed and said, "No, no, he. You two should be a very good pair. "

Yunyun smiled and shook her head. "I brought this upon myself. The heavens have taken me in. You are different. You were right. You deserve happiness. He is a good man. He can give you happiness. I think you can take care of him for me. This is my biggest wish. "

Although Yunyun could not make a sound, she had probably said everything that she wanted to say. She gazed at Xiao Nanfeng who was not far away, her eyes filled with warmth. Behind this warmth, there was an indescribable helplessness.

Dear person, who exactly are you? Why did you come to my side? You gave me hope, and then you took them all away. Yunyun's eyes had unknowingly turned slightly red. She had long known that. . . Xiao Nanfeng was definitely not an ordinary person, but she did not ask. No matter who he was, as long as he was her man. . . Nothing else mattered.

But to this day, she still wanted to know, because she regretted that she didn't have much time left for her. But at this time, she could not ask. Dugu Ming saw her helpless expression. Even though she did not know the reason, she knew the reason.

She took a few steps forward and patted Xiao Nanfeng's shoulder. She whispered a few words in his ear. Xiao Nanfeng's body suddenly trembled. He turned around and saw a wooden knife. He looked at Yunyun who was smiling and could not control himself for a moment.

Yunyun raised her mouth slightly. She seemed to want Xiao Nanfeng to show her his ability. Xiao Nanfeng did not even look up as he rushed towards Yunyun. However, Yunyun was shaking her head. She did not want him to come over. What she wanted was a husband who did not hold back at all.

Xiao Nanfeng stopped in his tracks and looked back at the firewood in the corner of the wall. After wiping away his tears with his sleeve, he suddenly jumped up and jumped several meters high. In an instant, he was in front of the firewood knife.

A flash of surprise seemed to flash across Yunyun's eyes. Then, she felt a warm feeling.

When a saber user held a saber in his hand, it was when he was most charismatic. The current Xiao Nanfeng was the most charismatic Xiao Nanfeng. He did not belong to the job of picking dung, nor did he belong to the woodcutter. He only belonged to the swordsman. A true saber user, no matter what kind of person he was temporarily. As long as he picked up the blade in his hand, he would once again shine like the brightest star in the sky.

Long Hook Moon,

Arching Eyebrows.

The lake only drank the winter snow.

He was just a step away.

The wind was strong.

The sound of the rain was quiet.

In a dream,

The sound entered the nine heavens.

The plum blossom fell.

The fragrance was still the same.

He looked at his hometown from afar.

Tears streamed down his face.

The blood in his heart.

The divine saber smiled. . .

Xiao Nanfeng waved the saber in his hand while chanting the divine saber. Yunyun's face turned red and then pale. She would never have thought that she could be with such a man. Even if it was only for a short period of time, it seemed to be enough.

A rural woman like her, when she grew up, would, without any accident, marry a village man who did not know a single word. Her grandmother, mother, everyone was like this, as if this was their fate.

However, Yunyun was lucky. At least, she married a legendary figure, a saber user. Not to mention marrying him, even if she could take a few glances at him from afar, she would still be happy in her heart.

Brother Feng, oh Brother Feng, you shouldn't have hidden it from me until today. Why didn't you let me be happy for two more days? Why? Yunyun suddenly didn't want to look anymore. Just now, she didn't even want to miss out on any of Xiao Nanfeng's movements. At this moment, she didn't even want to hear the sound of Xiao Nanfeng brandishing his long blade.

It was too torturous. It was such a pity that she could only watch it this once in her life. She was afraid that she would not be able to forget it, so she did not want to see it anymore. However, even if she saw it for a moment, she would never forget it.

After a long while, Yunyun's expression was unusually gentle. The blush that had not appeared on her face for many days had also appeared at this moment. Dugu Ming knew that what she said was the truth, but she did not know how to reply.

Yunyun's eyes were filled with serenity. The way she spoke became smaller and smaller, but she still wanted to express something. "Let me tell you, this wine is unique. Dugu Ming could not see the rest of the words clearly because Yunyun had already shut her mouth.

When his body fell down, it was just at the time when Xiao Nanfeng kept his saber. He jumped forward and hugged Yunyun. Yunyun fell peacefully into Xiao Nanfeng's arms and quietly closed her eyes.

When the last leaf of autumn fell, Yunyun's life had already come to an end. There was almost no trace of blood on her pale face. The mountains of wrinkles looked like old women who had gone through a lot of hardships. She pulled Xiao Nanfeng and Dugu Ming to the front of the bed again, for the last time. Her hand firmly held their hands, and in their palms. . . They were already drenched in sweat.

She didn't. After saying another word, she peacefully fell into a deep sleep for the rest of her life.

The tomb of her beloved wife, Cui Yunyun of the Xiao clan. These few words were personally carved by Xiao Nanfeng. Although the strokes were crooked, it was clearly filled with deep affection.

Yunyun eventually left this place and took away her endless longing. Other than that, she didn't take anything else with her.

Life was actually just a play. Some people went on stage early, while others went on stage hastily. When they were on stage, they had to do their best to play their roles. Because once they got off the stage, they would not even have the chance to cry again.

The morning dew was getting heavier and heavier. Xiao Nanfeng had gotten up very early these days, and he couldn't sleep. When he missed someone, no one could sleep.

He habitually came to the courtyard and poured a basin of water into the water vat. He poured it on his body recklessly. The bone-piercing coldness stung every nerve of his. Only at this time would he feel more comfortable.

He worked hard, but he rarely spoke.

When he took out the tobacco pipe from his pocket, he was not busy lighting the fire because he saw a red string with two small people tied to it, a man and a woman.

Xiao Nanfeng's eyes suddenly became moist. During Yunyun's sick days, she must have gotten up often at night. She touched the dim light and spent an unknown amount of effort to fabricate these two small people.

He stopped smoking because he was afraid that he would miss them again. However, these two imps were constantly in his arms.

Thinking about someone he could never wait for, just how difficult of a thing would that be?