Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 292 Extra Story: Give me an accurate word, young master

The cold wind howled in Chang'an City, and the heavy rain overturned, kicking up the fallen leaves and soaring ninety thousand li!
The sky prison couldn't hear the sound of rain outside, only the shadow of swords and swords remained.

She was an enemy of thousands of troops by herself, it was like hitting a stone with an egg. There were many more wounds on her body, and blood flowed down the tip of the sword, but she didn't retreat a bit!

"You still have time to stop!" Lin Zhengyuan sternly shouted.

Meng Tangan held the sword wobbly, killed many people, and stubbornly approached the innermost cell step by step.

Liang Jian wore a dragon robe and gave an order: "Fire the arrow!"

The iron arrows were fired at the slender figure overwhelmingly.

"boom--!"

The long sword fell out of his hand and fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

Thousands of arrows pierced her heart, dyeing her wedding dress red, and it was hard to tell whether the blood was redder or the wedding dress was more colorful!
Meng Tang'an fell to the ground, and the cold arrow pierced through her heart. The pain was terribly painful. She seemed unconscious, and crawled forward little by little, wiping out long bloodstains on the ground.

Xie Xun...

Xie Xun...

She wanted to call his name, but she couldn't make a sound when she opened her mouth several times, blood was overflowing between her lips and teeth.

They are so close together that they can never see each other.

Xie Xun loves Meng Tang'an the most. Normally, even if she hurt her knee, he would be sad for a long time, and he doesn't want her to suffer a little bit.

But now she is really in pain, and he can't see it anymore.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, she could see Xie Xun, she really couldn't hold it anymore, her extended fingertips dropped down silently, and the red rope tied around her wrist bound them. The black strands of knotted hair sank in the dirt of blood!

Meng Tang'an was ready to die long before the prison robbery. She secretly went to the temple to pray for Xie Xun's safety, and also prayed for him in the afterlife.

The most unlucky thing in Xie Xun's life was meeting Meng Tang'an, who killed him.

If it weren't for her, the young man would have been full of vigor all his life and never tasted the sufferings of the world. Maybe ten years later, he would still be able to see all the flowers in Chang'an with his friends!
The Buddha said that sincerity leads to spirituality, and every time she takes a step on the three thousand steps leading to the temple, she kowtows to pray for peace.

May you not meet me again in the next life.

With the one you love, every year is safe and sound.

No one knows, and neither does Xie Xun.

They've been missing out all their lives.

In the dark prison cell, Xie Xun lost a lot of blood, leaned against the wall in a daze, his whole body was very cold, and vaguely heard the sound of swords clashing from outside!

Nothing to do with him.

He thought, where would Meng Tangan be now, what would he be doing, maybe he would be with Lin Zhengyuan, wondering which dress looked better, planning to drink peach blossom wine tomorrow, which rouge shop he wanted to go to on the street the day after tomorrow...

Either way, Lin Zhengyuan has a high position and authority, so he can protect her.

Between them, forget it.

Forget it all, it's best to forget it all.

He didn't know that his beloved girl had just died outside the cell, and she was desperately trying to take him away. A foot away from him would mean goodbye forever!

Today's rain is so heavy that it seems that even God is mourning.

on the execution ground.

Liang Jian had people break Xie Xun's bones, drain his blood, and ruin his face!

$37, another $37...

Life is better than death.

Xie Xun didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and went to die calmly.

The blood and the rain merged into one, constantly breaking and gathering.

The common people pointed around the execution ground, spurned and shook their heads, full of contempt and disdain.

"Actually collaborating with the enemy and treason, you deserve it!"

"This kind of person should die early."

"Eat the consequences..."

All of them seem to have forgotten that Xie Xun once fought for Beiyan one victory after another, resisting the Xiongnu, defending the family and the country.

Turned to battle for three thousand miles, Yijian was once a millionaire!

He was once a famous young man in the capital, full of passion and ideals, and a hero in the hearts of countless people.

Now, all the crimes are being charged on him, thousands of people insult him and thousands of people cast aside him, wishing Xie Xun could die.

Who will cry for him?
The rain was falling and the wind was howling, as if it could overturn Chang'an City.

Today is April [-]th, if nothing else happens, they have already married, paid their respects, drank a cup of wine together, and talked about their hidden love to the fullest among the guests.

Maybe she is making trouble now, he is laughing, when he returns home late at night, she throws herself into his arms with a lantern.

It is said that the moon is sixteen round on the fifteenth day, so they will watch the moon together at night and drink wine under the peach blossom tree they planted by themselves.

maybe...maybe...

All right.

She died in her wedding dress, and he died in her wedding dress.

This life can be regarded as a long-term companion.

...

21s.

Thousands of babies are born every day. In the First Central Hospital, at fourteen o'clock in the afternoon, the baby's cry sounded, and it was named Xie Huaijing.

At the same time, a baby girl named Meng Tang'an was born in another delivery room.

At the age of 17, Meng Tangan walked out of the psychological clinic, tore up the psychological diagnosis certificate, and walked to the rooftop on the 27th floor.

The cold wind blows the hem of the white skirt, like a butterfly spreading its wings.

She spread her hands and fell backwards, when—

A figure rushed over and threw her to the ground. Due to the inertia, the two rolled several times in succession.

The expected weightlessness didn't come, instead, he crashed into his embrace, and his breath lingered with a clear and clean fragrance, which was the smell on his white shirt.

"Little girl, Jiajia, there is nothing you can't think about." The careless and pleasant voice fell in the ears with the wind, carrying the clear and lazy unique to teenagers.

Inexplicable.

Meng Tang'an felt that she had been waiting for years.

She opened her eyes and met the boy's eyes. Those eyes were shining brightly, like the cold river. She paused for a moment, habitually revealing just the right amount of fragility, which is her usual deceitful appearance: "You still save me?" what to do……"

"Look at you, it's a pity to fall down."

Xie Huaijing stood up lazily, with a slender figure, and his white shirt was blown up by the wind: "Get to know each other, Xie Huaijing."

That was their 17 years old.

Meng Tang'an didn't die, but she still wanted to live. She lived a hypocritical and cunning life, deceiving everyone with her smile.

She was very short of money, money that she couldn't earn in this life, so she turned her ideas on others.

Xie Huaijing was not her first choice, maybe it was something on the roof, maybe it was something else, anyway, she didn't want him.

However, Xie Huaijing always dangled in front of her, with an arrogant and contemptuous attitude, showing his wealth and boldness all the time.

Meng Tang'an finally planned to chase him, and made a series of plans.

She chased him for four years, and then Young Master Xie finally let go, opened his eyes and glanced at her, reluctantly said: "I need a girlfriend to help with the family."

"I promise it's suitable!" Meng Tang'an approached, blinked, full of sincerity, "What do you think of me?"

She approached suddenly, causing Xie Huaijing to stop for a while, and leaned back slightly: "That's it."

"Give me an accurate answer, young master." Meng Tang'an smiled sweetly, with curved eyebrows, "If you want me, you won't lose."

(End of this chapter)