mtlumby2d Chapter 287: Wild Sex and Sword
Chapter 287: Wild Sex and Sword
No one is more familiar with the way back to Qieyue Village than Mo Jingchun.
Over the years, he has tried countless times in various ways and from various corners to return to Qieyue Village to visit his elderly adoptive mother.
But I always failed, and this time, it was too late...
Mo Jingchun paused for a moment, then burst into an earth-shattering cough.
Drops of blood spilled onto the green grass. He turned around and smiled sadly at Lou Xiao. He opened his mouth but could not utter a single word.
Her sword came through the air, bringing with it a sharp wind and the determination to tear him into pieces.
It's really sad.
Mo Jingchun hid with difficulty. Even though he knew that she would not take his life for the time being, he still refused to stand there and wait to die.
Go a little further and climb up the mountain, and you can see the eaves of the nine-story tower of Qieyue Village and the layers of terraced fields.
If he was lucky, he might even see villagers working, and maybe, just maybe his adoptive mother was there.
Mo Jingchun covered his chest and, under Lou Xiao's teasing, ignored the wound on his body and crawled into the grass on the hillside.
Tall trees rose straight into the sky, blocking out the sun, and under his feet there was nothing but wild grass up to his chest.
There were also large patches of late-blooming wild lilies, and although people finally came, no one paid attention to appreciate them.
Mo Jingchun was almost exhausted and unable to perform Qinggong. His steps became slower and slower.
Perhaps it was because of the excessive blood loss, or perhaps it was the rich scent of the wild lilies. The fragrance that permeated the breath made his head swell and he almost couldn't stand.
Mo Jingchun grabbed the flower stem beside him with one hand, took a few breaths and came back to his senses. He knew that it was Lou Xiao behind him.
She stood on the tree trunk and watched him struggle coldly.
It was really embarrassing.
Using five fingers to exert force, he pinched off the stem of the wild lily in his hand, and Mo Jingchun felt a little better.
He held the bunch of wild lilies in his hand, pushed aside the flowers and trees that were standing like guards in front of him, and walked forward as if he was ready to die.
He was thinking, what if she suddenly woke up?
What if the high priest suddenly appeared and stopped her killing.
If not, after killing him, will she remember him forever?
It would be good to die in Nanzi, so he wouldn't have to wander around anymore.
Let his body rot in the mountains.
Let insects and beasts eat his flesh and let his bones be buried among the wild lilies, completely blending with the earth regardless of spring, summer, autumn or winter.
Mo Jingchun had all sorts of thoughts in his mind. As he walked along, he picked some flowers and hid them in his arms.
Because of Lou Xiao's occasional attacks, he rolled to the ground, and the lilies in his arms all fell to the ground, but he was not discouraged.
He stood up and continued.
Lou Xiao didn't understand at this time, and Mo Jingchun gave up the idea of waking her up.
The road to the top of the mountain was so short, but now he seemed to have fallen into a green ocean, with nowhere to rely on and nowhere to hide.
I don’t know when I reached the end.
Finally, the grass under my feet gradually became short, and the wild lilies stopped blooming.
He pushed aside the branches in front of him and took a deep breath of the fresh air from the top of the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, a calm river flows like a jade belt, separating the two peaks.
A familiar rooftop appeared on the mountain in the distance. It was the nine-story tower of Qieyue Village.
It was the symbol of Qieyue Village that he almost destroyed by accident.
The hillside on the opposite side is relatively flat, and there are no tall trees.
On the reclaimed land, neat ridges were planted with lush crops. Several villagers from Qieyue Village wearing bamboo hats were busy weeding.
No one noticed his presence.
Arrived.
Mo Jingchun was holding a bunch of wild lilies and smiling softly. When he turned around, Lou Xiao was walking towards him with a sword in hand. Mo Jingchun also stepped back step by step.
The orange light of the setting sun shone on Lou Xiao's cold face, adding a bit of life to her.
When there was no more room for retreat, Mo Jingchun called her name again, "Lou Xiao."
As his life was coming to an end, he wanted to talk to her.
Even though he knew she couldn't listen, he still wanted to say it -
“My mother had his people around her, so I had to help him.
If I listen to her, she can live out her life in peace. She will have everything except not being able to see her.
I did a lot for him, killed a lot of people, and committed a lot of crimes—
Should have died long ago."
He didn't want to make her sad, and wanted to tell her that he didn't blame her at all even if he died in her hands.
If he hadn't met her, he might have tried to kill himself at that time.
The people of Nanzi wandering in the Central Plains can never find a place of peace of mind.
When I see a girl I like, I try to get closer to her without asking for any result, even though they are thousands of miles apart.
There won't be any possibility.
He had never liked anyone in Nanzi and didn't know how to win the favor of women.
Use your body?
He tried, and it didn't work with her.
"I have no way to cure your poison. Perhaps only the high priest can -
After killing me, you'd better go back to Qieyue Village immediately. Look! It's right in front of you!
Lou Xiao, please get rid of the poison quickly, you are no longer yourself.
Take care. ”
Mo Jingchun looked into her eyes and said this, and the tip of the silver sword was already pointing steadily at his throat.
He lowered his head and sorted out the flowers in his arms with one hand, picking up the wild lilies that had been scattered countless times along the way.
He held his hands out in front of her.
After the sacrifice, if there is a man or woman you like, you can send flowers to pray for temporary happiness.
This is the only way of courtship that Mo Jingchun knows.
He knew she couldn't respond now, but -
"At least you won't say no now."
Then he could take it as her consent.
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Inside Qieyue Village.
Li Huaiqing, who was saved by his own guards, was still in a state of anxiety. He finally asked the high priest to take the girl away.
Now I dare not let anyone in without anyone around me.
The customs of Nanzi are really - too outrageous.
Ai Ying was extremely depressed after being injured by Lou Xiao, and the guards beside Li Huaiqing were not as strong as Ai Ying.
Now he was just waiting patiently for Lou Xiao to come back. Some things he had to ask in person.
When the sun was about to set, someone came outside to report that Lou Xiao's whereabouts had indeed been discovered.
"Just outside Qieyue Village?" Li Huaiqing was incredulous. "So soon - is there anyone else around her?"
Has the former King Zheng been captured?
"There is another young man." The person who came to report paused and said with some doubt.
"But their condition is a little strange, sir, do you want to go take a look?"
Young man? Mo Jingchun?
It couldn't possibly be Xiao Zhaoyang.
Li Huaiqing stood up and rolled up his sleeves. "Where are they? Lead the way."
He wanted to go and see whether Lou Xiao would let Mo Jingchun go.
How much does she care about him?
Compared to Your Majesty, a mere playboy can only be the one to be sacrificed.
Li Huaiqing, who had originally planned to stay at home for the time being, finally went out.
He wanted to see Mo Jingchun die in Nanzi with his own eyes.
Lou Xiao, will you be sad?