Dong Shilang, who had been on the roof all this time, was unknowingly immersed in a nightmare.。。。It was as if there were countless threads of memories pulling him into a swamp.。。。。
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Where was this place? Could it be another bizarre dream? But why…But I feel... It was so real!
The air was filled with the thick smell of blood, making one feel nauseous. The scene of smoke and war had not stopped since he opened his eyes. On the battlefield in the harsh winter, the snowflakes made the battle even more cruel and bloody.
Bright red blood splashed on the white snow, and the transparent icicles reflected the scene of swords and swords killing each other. Due to the extreme cold, the blood that flowed out quickly coagulated into blood drops, and the land was as enchanting as the blooming of Manjusaka that foretold death. This place was simply like hell!
Although Dong Shi Lang had fought countless battles, this was the first time he had seen such a bloody and cruel scene. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel nauseous.
The next moment, he heard the neighing of a horse and found that a soldier standing beside him had fallen off the horse heavily. The cavalryman on horseback in front of him raised his sword and swung it at the soldier on the ground.
Dong Shi Lang wanted to stop him, but he was too late.
He heard a heart-wrenching scream that echoed through the sky, and the warm liquid splashed on his face like the most beautiful fireworks.
He was a little flustered!
In the next second, the rider aimed at him! Dong Shi Lang instinctively picked up a longsword that had fallen beside him. He did not want to die here for no reason! Or die in this ridiculous dream!
However, his body had left his consciousness. He became a spectator in his heart again, watching the progress of things step by step. Where was this place? Could it be another bizarre dream? But why…But I feel... It was so real!
The air was filled with the thick smell of blood, making one feel nauseous. The scene of smoke and war had not stopped since he opened his eyes. On the battlefield in the harsh winter, the snowflakes made the battle even more cruel and bloody.
Bright red blood splashed on the white snow, and the transparent icicles reflected the scene of swords and swords killing each other. Due to the extreme cold, the blood that flowed out quickly coagulated into blood drops, and the land was as enchanting as the blooming of Manjusaka that foretold death. This place was simply like hell!
Although Dong Shi Lang had fought countless battles, this was the first time he had seen such a bloody and cruel scene. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel nauseous.
The next moment, he heard the neighing of a horse and found that a soldier standing beside him had fallen off the horse heavily. The cavalryman on horseback in front of him raised his sword and swung it at the soldier on the ground.
Dong Shi Lang wanted to stop him, but he was too late.
He heard a heart-wrenching scream that echoed through the sky, and the warm liquid splashed on his face like the most beautiful fireworks.
He was a little flustered!
In the next second, the rider aimed at him! Dong Shi Lang instinctively picked up a longsword that had fallen beside him. He did not want to die here for no reason! Or die in this ridiculous dream!
However, his body had left his consciousness. He became a spectator in his heart again, watching the progress of things step by step.
His sword only drew a beautiful arc in the air before blood splattered everywhere. The cavalryman and his horse fell to the ground. The horse's strong limbs were cut into pieces with just a slight cut. It fell to the ground and let out a sorrowful cry. Its master looked through the armor with fear and surprise. He might not even know how he died, because when he felt the pain, he was already dead.
Dong Shilang did not dare to imagine that everything that had just happened was done by " him." When he saw " his " hands stained with blood, fear welled up in his heart. It was as if he was watching another person fighting a bloody battle.
At this moment, the sound of a trombone came from afar, as if it was an order to retreat. Not long after, a group of people quickly retreated from the battlefield, leaving behind a group of people who had suffered a crushing defeat.
"Your Highness, the enemy has already retreated. We should also quickly retreat from this place.”A soldier with the rank of deputy general reported the tragic battle situation to Dong Shilang.
He only responded coldly, then swiftly mounted his warhorse and led his troops back to his territory.
The battlefield was littered with corpses. Snowflakes continued to fly, and the cold wind continued to howl. The remains of many soldiers, whether they were enemies or allies, were silently buried by the white, seemingly holy snowflakes.。。
After returning to Guanling City, which had been defending the front line, Dong Shilang gave a few instructions to his subordinate on how to deal with the aftermath before returning to his tent. The fire in the lounge had been lit before he returned, and there was a pot of hot tea on the table.
Dong Shilang watched as " himself " took off his cloak and armor. He realized that although this body was his, it was much younger. It looked like he was about ten years old, just like himself in his dream the night before.
"Didn't I tell you not to come here? Do you want to die here too?"
Dong Shi Lang looked at the screen. There was someone else inside.
As soon as he walked out, he was dumbfounded in his heart as he looked at the figure walking out of the room in shock.
It was a maid who came out. She was dressed in a noble lady's room outfit from the Heian era. But in Dong Shi Lang's eyes, she looked extremely awkward in this dress. He had a delicate face, long black hair, and bright, energetic eyes. How could such a young girl who only belonged to the sun be suitable to wear bloated but flashy palace clothes? What he saw in his heart was none other than-Shori Amagasaki! Why was she also in his dream?
Before Dong Shilang could figure it out…" Myself " spoke first," Mayo, leave this place before I get angry. I'll prepare a carriage for you to leave immediately." You don't belong here!"
What was that? Mayo? It wasn't Xia Li? What's going on? The person standing here is clearly a living and breathing Xia Li! Why was she another person in the dream?。。。
"I told you, I'll follow you wherever you go." It didn't matter if he went to the battlefield or died. I won't break my promise to you!" Charley was still Charley, even in her dreams. Even if you changed your identity, your stubborn personality would still be the same.
"Nonsense! You'll only cause trouble here! If Yue Ying Shang Gong knew that you were here.。。”
"She won't know that I'm here for you!" I came this time hoping to see you return to the palace safely.”Mayo interrupted Toshiro.
"Do you really think I'll die here?" Dong Shi Lang sneered.”
"No!" You won't die, your life won't end like this, I'm sure of it.”
"In that case, what are you still worried about?”
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The two of them were silent for a while. " Take this and give it to Jing Er," Dong Shi Lang said." Tell her not to worry about me and just wait for me to come back. Of course, the same goes for you."”
Toshiro handed Mayo the necklace of the Seven Stars Constellation Stone that he had dreamed of before. Dong Shi Lang remembered that it was the national treasure of the Northland. The blood stained his collar red, but it did not stain the exquisite necklace. It was still shining brightly.
"Aren't you going to give it to her personally?"”
"It's the same if you hand it over. After this battle is over, I'll naturally take it back.”Mayo didn't say anything else and nodded.
"But, promise me that you'll come back safely." I'll make tea for you at Snow Listening Restaurant.。”
"..." Ah, it'll be fine."
At this moment, a soldier outside the tent reported urgently,""Not good, Second Prince, the enemy is taking this opportunity to attack Guanling City again!”
Dong Shi Lang frowned habitually. Even in his heart, he knew that another fierce battle was about to begin. Mayo heaved a long sigh. This time, Mayo had helped him put on heavy armor and a blood-stained cloak. Her movements were practiced and orderly. It was obvious that she often did this. When he put on the feather crown for the young general, he pursed his lips and said softly,"Don't die!"
This time, Toshiro did not reply and simply walked away. The moment he left the tent, tears flowed down Mayo's face from the corner of her eyes."And... I'm not the real Mayo Nanmu! My real name is actually…!”
Dong Shilang couldn't hear the last part of the sentence because he was dreaming of the moment he woke up. If he didn't hear what the girl said at the end, who else could she be if not the real Mayo?
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When he woke up, his eyes returned to reality. He realized that he had slept on the roof for the entire night, but he had an extra blanket and a soft pillow on his body. Matsumoto must have prepared it while he was asleep. But even so, sleeping on the cold, hard tiles for a night was not something anyone could bear. Dong Shilang could only feel the soreness in his neck and shoulders. He would never choose to sleep on the roof again.
The morning sun shone on his face, and it was too dazzling, so he had to cover it with the back of his hand. Everything that had just happened was just a scene.。。Dreams…
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On the other side, Xi Zhu said in a trembling voice. When she saw the same bloody scene as Dong Shilang's dream, she couldn't bear to look anymore and took a few steps back. Her face was filled with panic and surprise."No, I can't! Stop! Meng Mo, stop!"
Meng Mo waved her sleeve, and the scroll of the dead disappeared from her sight and returned to its original state, returning to her hands.
"I told you, you have to be mentally prepared. There are some facts that you will find hard to accept.”
"Why does he have such a memory?" All of this happened more than a hundred years ago. If I remember correctly, it was a battle between the Northern Kingdom and the foreign enemies of the Void Realm. Not long after that, the power of the Northern Kingdom weakened greatly. Even the Sage King died not long after that.。。。”Xi Zhu tried her best to remain calm.
"Not bad."
"Then why was he in that battle?" Why am I so familiar with him in the picture, but I don't remember anything?!”Yes, not only the mirror, but even some of his memories seemed to have been deliberately erased, and he could not remember anything.
At this moment, he was suffering from the same illness as Jing. He felt a splitting pain in his head and could not help but cover his temples. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Even Meng Mo, who was at the side, was extremely worried.
"Your Highness?"
"I'm fine…" You can go back now…" Xi Zhu tried her best to hide the pain on her face.
Meng Mo didn't want to stay in the real world any longer. She responded and turned into a wisp of smoke, returning to her original form. The ghost scroll flew back to the corner of the library where she had been hiding. Unknowingly, a terrifying laughter came from a corner of the darkness. Xi Zhu immediately looked around vigilantly.
"Who?" Who's there?"
"Don't be nervous, Your Highness. I'm here to visit you.”At this moment, the man in black who had met Xi Zhu on Liuhun Street appeared in front of her like a ghost. He still hid himself perfectly. His black robe changed the tone of his voice and echoed in the small dark room.
"How did you get in?"”Xi Zhu was a little surprised because he had made many barriers to defend this secret room. It could be said that not even a fly could fly in. However, the mysterious person standing in front of him was completely unharmed. It could be said that he had appeared extremely easily. In fact, he did not even notice it. Xi Zhu had no choice but to reevaluate the strength of the newcomer.
"Your Highness, don't underestimate me.”The man in black seemed to have guessed Xi Zhu's thoughts and laughed,""I remember reminding you not to act rashly, or you will only hurt yourself.”This sentence was nothing more than another warning to Xi Zhu.
"Heh, what?" Xi Zhu sneered. What are you guys up to? It seemed like that old fellow had hidden many secrets.”
After this incident, Xi Zhu no longer claimed that the mastermind behind the scenes was his uncle. He only felt that he was just a chess piece that could be manipulated at will, even his own daughter! No matter what this person's intentions were, he would not be obedient anymore!
"I'm just reminding you out of kindness. As long as you do as Master says, I promise that I won't implicate the Western Kingdom!”
Xi Zhu said,"You really say 'a knife hides behind a smile'." Go back and tell him that things are progressing much better than expected.”
"Thank you for your cooperation, Your Highness. I wish you a happy life in the Tranquil Court.。。”With that, he disappeared into the darkness.
Cooperate? Humph! Don't think that my Jin City Zhai clan is a fish that can be slaughtered at will! If Hitsugaya is your target.。。Then I'll make him obey me!
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The morning sun shone on the huang-colored glazed tiles of the rotten wood mansion. The courtyard was filled with flowers, and the fragrance assailed the nose. Occasionally, butterflies would dance among the flowers. Jing strolled through it, enjoying it very much.
At this moment, a female servant staggered to the mirror and said respectfully,""Your Highness, the master has arranged today's lesson for you at midnight. During this period of time, Your Highness can make your own arrangements.”
The mirror waved the fan in its hand, attracting the butterflies into the net. When he heard the news from the female room beside him, he was a little puzzled. Why did he choose to do it at night? However, she did not think too much about it. She agreed and asked the other female historians to help her collect butterflies.
In Bai Zai's room in Xiu Mu Manor. Under his orders, all the attendants left the room. In the empty and gorgeous room, Bai Zai was looking for something in an ancient locker. He rarely looked for things himself. Usually, he would arrange for a few capable servants to help him find them.。。That item was extremely important to him!
Not long after, with his deep memories, he opened the deepest hidden sandalwood chest. The gilded keyholes had already rusted a lot. The corners of the box were a little worn, and the surface was covered in dust.
Bai Zai used a silk handkerchief to gently wipe away the thick dust. He was extremely careful, afraid that he would destroy it again. As he wiped, the expression in his eyes kept changing and flowing.
In the end, a small key accurately entered the lock, and a crisp click was heard. Tan Muxiang's box opened its eyes like a child who had just woken up. The moment he opened the box, a faint fragrance of wood permeated the air. Although there was a slight musty smell, the items inside were extremely well-preserved.
The object stored in the sandalwood box was the 'Six Gambling Chessboard' from the Warring States Period of the Celestial Dynasty. It could be said to be an extremely rare ancient toy! The chessboard was made of high-quality mahogany. Even though it was covered in dust, the unique luster of the mahogany could not be concealed. In the eyes of the world, it was a priceless antique, but in Bai Zai's eyes, this board had brought him many beautiful memories.
After Bai Zai's meticulous polishing, the mahogany board once again displayed its original charm. It was 38.5 centimeters long and 35 centimeters wide. The front of the chessboard was engraved with regular patterns, and four dots were drawn with red paint. The chess pieces were made of bone, a total of six, all rectangular. There were six chopsticks, split into two halves by a small bamboo tube, forming an arc-shaped cross-section, 19.5 centimeters long. It was difficult to find such a complete chessboard even in China, its birthplace, let alone Japan.
And this precious national cultural relic was now the plaything of a few royal nobles. If there was a famous appraisal expert here, he would definitely be shocked to the point of having a heart attack!
That's right, this Liubo Chess had accompanied Xiuki Baizai and Tsukiki Rii for ten years, and they often played with it when they were children. The marks of the chess pieces could still be seen clearly.
Bai Zai: " Things are the same, but people have changed.。。。”The chessboard was there, the chess pieces were there, but there was only one person left.。。。。
End of the Bloody Battle of the Paramita Flower
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