Rebirth of Spoiling Addiction

Su Junrui stood on the city wall, her eyes were red, her fair and heroic face was now covered in blood, and a bright red knife wound ruined the beauty of her entire face.The brocade clothes she wore were in dilapidated condition, and the badge she held in her hand was a rare sword that was said to kill a thousand people without being stained with blood, but now, the badge was covered with blood.Blood slowly left from Su Junrui's hand, flowed through Hongzhang's silver-white sword, and then fell to the ground drop by drop.

Bodies were strewn across the city wall, and the fighting had stopped. This battle that lasted for several months finally came to a conclusion today.Su Junrui stood in front of Murong Lan as a winner. She was soaked in blood and had a strong evil spirit. Her red eyes looked at Murong Lan in front of her. She said, "Hand over Shui Ziyue, and I will spare you You die!"

Murong Lan was still wearing a red dress. She had a beautiful appearance and a charming figure. Wearing this red dress, her facial features were bright and her skin was snow-white.She stood in front of Su Junrui, like a goblin, charming everyone who stood in front of her.

Murong Lan, the number one beauty in the capital city, and the number one talented woman in Hualang Pavilion, not only is she proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is also good at singing and dancing. She is bright, beautiful, passionate, and eccentric. .

Su Junrui has never seen a woman as special as Murong Lan.Therefore, like all the men in the capital, she is obsessed with Murong Lan. She gives the best of herself to the woman in red in front of her. one cent.She was willing to give her life for the woman in front of her.

And when the woman smiled at her and nodded, Su Junrui thought that she had finally got this woman and her heart, and that feeling was like getting the whole world.She was willing to give her life for this woman, but she never thought that what this woman wanted was not only her life, but also the lives of everyone around her.

Murong Lan said that she wanted a pure relationship and only loved one person in her life.For her sake, Su Junrui ignored his wife who was passing through the house.In order to maintain the loyalty of this relationship, she never even met her wife a few times, and even divorced her for her.Murong Lan said that she wanted to have a good name, so Su Junrui ignored the objections of the court and her parents, and insisted on marrying her.

But she had paid so much, what Murong Lan gave her was a betrayal, a fraud from beginning to end, and a bloody conspiracy!

Using her as a springboard, he murdered important ministers in the court and inserted his confidants into it.Then... unite with foreign clans, seek to usurp the throne, and attack Kyoto.

And her parents, her friends either rebelled one after another, or all died under Murong Lan's hands.She was trapped in the sky prison, her life and death were uncertain, but the one who saved her was the wife whom she had divorced long ago.

How ridiculous?The person she would give everything for, betrayed her, lied to her.But the person she abandoned gave everything for her.

how ridiculous...

Murong Lan turned her head. Looking at Su Junrui in front of her, she suddenly raised her head and laughed wildly. "Death to me? Su Junrui, you deserve it too! When will my life and death, Murong Lan, be decided by you?!"

Su Junrui narrowed her eyes dangerously, gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Hand over Tax Ziyue!"

Murong Lan put on a bright smile. "What? Little brother misses your love sister? Wasn't it you who left her and ran away?"

Su Junrui's hand holding the sword was suddenly clenched.

Murong Lan smiled and said, "Do you know what happened to her after you left? Ah~ let me think... oops! I, I seem to have sent her to the army as a pawn..."

"Shut up!!" Su Junrui couldn't help roaring. "Where is Shui Ziyue!!"

Su Junrui's attitude made Murong Lan couldn't help laughing again.She smiled and said: "What? Our little brother who only loves one person in our life, do you still want your love sister now? Oh! I forgot, you haven't seen your lovely love sister yet? Since you are so If you want to see it, I'll let you see it, but don't thank me too much!" Murong Lan smiled lightly and said, "Bring me Shui Ziyue." Even at this point, she is still so calm, as if she Standing on the city wall like this now is not forced to have nowhere to go, but to come up to enjoy the scenery.Such a person, from the first time Su Junrui met to now she presents to Su Junrui, whether it is happy, gentle, sad, cruel, calm, crazy, is the most beautiful.

Murong Lan's beauty once made Su Junrui crazy like that.But now, Su Junrui is standing in front of this woman, she is still so beautiful, but this kind of beauty can no longer make Su Junrui crazy, it can't even make Su Junrui think of even a little bit of beauty in the past, but it makes Su Junrui's heart, every bit It's cold and dead.

Has she been in love with such a person for so many years?Such a crazy, bloodthirsty, unscrupulous person?

Soon someone dragged a person up, that person was wearing a gray dress, the clothes were full of filth, her hair was messy, and her exposed skin was covered with scars, Su Junrui looked at the woman in front of her, motionless, Don't even dare to speak.

this person... this person...

"What?" Su Junrui didn't speak, but Murong Lan in front of her had already spoken. She walked towards the filthy woman step by step, and smiled as she walked: "Little brother, what's the matter? I saw your love sister, don't you dare?" Do you admit it?" As she said this, she grabbed Shui Ziyue's face, brushed away the messy hair on Shui Ziyue's face, and forced Shui Ziyue to raise her head, exposing her entire face to the outside.

Su Junrui firmly grasped the sword in his hand!

"Murong Lan!!!"

"What?" Murong Lan smiled and said, "Can't recognize this face? En?"

It was a face full of scars, and even one eye was blind.

……

"Little brother... I'm Yueyue."

"Little brother...can I marry you when I grow up?"

"Junrui... can you... like me too?"

"...Let's go, Junrui, go quickly! Go quickly!"

She originally had a sweet face, although she was not beautiful, but she was gentle and quiet.Su Junrui didn't see Shui Ziyue many times, but she still remembered that when she smiled, her eyebrows were crooked, her smile was shallow, and her eyes were like a pool of autumn water.She heard that Shui Ziyue is capable of both literature and martial arts, and is good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the person in front of her now...

this person……

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

If she hadn't left!She didn't go!

"Little brother...why are you...crying..." Shui Ziyue's hoarse voice came through.

Su Junrui raised her head suddenly, and saw Shui Ziyue with a face of scars looking towards her. She smiled softly and said, "Don't...don't cry..." Her voice was also hoarse...

Su Junrui's heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp arrow, and the pain was uncontrollable.

Murong Lan threw Shui Ziyue on the ground, and said bitterly to Su Junrui: "Didn't you say that you never loved her? You are not me, do you only love me? Mr. Gong! Why are you crying for others now?" What right do you have to cry! What right do you have to cry!!"

Su Junrui said angrily: "Shut up! I won't allow you to call that title again!"

"Okay, okay! He really is a heartless person!" Murong Lan flipped his hand over, dropped the short dagger in his hand, and stabbed at Su Junrui.

Su Junrui dodged deftly, and landed a sword on Murong Lan's back.Murong Lan was injured and staggered back. She obviously never thought that Su Junrui would hurt her, and she looked shocked.

"Junrui!" The hoarse scream had just reached her ears, and Su Junrui was already hugged by someone.Shui Ziyue threw herself on her body, and a sharp arrow hit her in the back.

"Shui Ziyue?!" Su Junrui screamed, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the archer hiding beside him!

"Damn it!" Su Junrui hugged Shui Ziyue, and threw the Hong Zhang in his hand fiercely, and the Hong Zhang hit the archer.

"Su Junrui!" Murong Lan laughed crazily: "Even if I throw away my Murong Lan's things, no one else can get them!" She laughed wildly like this, and suddenly jumped down from the city wall.As expected, she was just as she said, her life and death could only be decided by herself.

Su Junrui hugged Shui Ziyue in her hands, she felt her hands trembling, she couldn't even hold the woman in front of her.Shui Ziyue in her arms was so thin and fragile.

"That's fine..." Shui Ziyue's hoarse voice rang in Su Junrui's ear.She said: "I also...don't know how...how to face you...this...is fine..." There was resentment, pain, resentment, and despair.But now it's all over, whether it's resentment, pain, unwillingness or despair, it's all over, so... that's fine.

"Stop talking." Su Junrui hugged Shui Ziyue, and said, "I'll take you to a military doctor...you'll be fine...you'll be fine..."

"Little brother... I'm in so much pain..." Shui Ziyue cried in Su Junrui's arms, "You... can you... hug me well..."

Su Junrui hugged Shui Ziyue tightly, and she replied "Okay" in a hoarse voice, but when she lowered her head, she realized that Shui Ziyue in her arms had already lost her breath.

Su Junrui stopped.

The people in the city were cheering. With Murong Lan's death, this war was finally completely won.Soon, the new emperor will ascend the throne, and Kyoto, which has been baptized by the flames of war, will return to prosperity in a few years.

After nearly half a year of fighting...Su Junrui still won.But after winning, she found that she had nothing left.The person in her arms... is the last person in the world who treats her well.Su Junrui went all the way to the capital with the idea of ​​saving her, but in the end she was lost too.

She once thought that no matter what Shui Ziyue became, she would treat her well. If Shui Ziyue wanted to, she would spend the rest of her life with her. As long as she wanted to, she would remarry her and treat her alone for the rest of her life. .But... Now she still didn't catch anything.

That beautiful and quiet woman told her in the most absolute way, if she missed it, she would never be able to make up for it.What Su Junrui left to Shui Ziyue was always only his back, but he had never seen Shui Ziyue's back, and this first time seeing him was a farewell.

Su Junrui knelt on the city wall, hugged Shui Ziyue and cried.

A soldier came up in a hurry, looked at Su Junrui who was kneeling on the ground, and said cautiously: "Princess... Your Majesty, please go over."

"……I see……"

After 60 years--

Su Junrui sat at the window, playing with a revolving lantern in his hand.

"Princess..." The servant girl stepped forward cautiously and said, "It's late at night, you should go to bed earlier."

Su Junrui was still fiddling with the revolving lantern in her hand, she said, "Look at this revolving lantern...is it old?"

The little maid took a look at the revolving lantern, and immediately said: "How could it be, princess, this revolving lantern is still as new as usual."

Su Junrui's eyebrows stretched slightly, and she held up the revolving lantern to look at it carefully, and said: "I'm old... my eyes are not good... I can't see clearly..." She said to herself: "Mrs. It's really a coincidence that the lamp is old, and I don't know if anyone can repair it..."

She looked at the revolving lantern, and the characters on the revolving lantern were as vivid as those painted at the beginning, but the person who painted this lantern had left for 60 years.

"Princess... Madam, if she knows that the princess is like this, she will be sad."

Su Junrui put down the revolving lantern in her hand, got up to go to bed, and suddenly saw herself in the bronze mirror, with gray hair on her temples.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, unforgettable without thinking. Thousands of miles of lonely grave, there is nowhere to say desolate. Even if they meet, they should not know it, dusty face, temples like frost.

At night, You Meng suddenly returned home, Xiaoxuan window, was dressing. There is nothing but tears. Expected to be broken every year, bright moon night, short Matsuoka.

Deceive yourself that you are still there, and deceive yourself that you will not go far.But when I looked back, I realized that you have been away for so many years.

Now, even if I stand in front of you, I'm afraid you don't know me, right?

The author has something to say: New article, oh, I suddenly want to write a meaningless pampering article, it seems that the article I wrote before is also meaningless hahahaha!