Sparrow dream dance

"Do not touch me!"

Almost subconsciously, the moment the man hugged her, Su Li pushed him hard to push him away.

In the shadow of the candlelight, Mu Kun saw that she was staring at him, but her eyes were full of doubt and panic.

He felt a pain in his heart, he didn't expect that even though she couldn't remember anything, he still remembered that he couldn't touch her. . .

The corners of Mu Kun's lips twitched, with an extremely sad expression on his face, he lowered his head and said, "Princess...but you don't believe me?"

Su Li resisted the violent heartbeat that was about to jump out of her chest.Princess?Why did he call himself a princess?

After a long time, she took a deep breath before she calmed down, "I don't know what you're talking about, you must have misunderstood someone, I'm not some kind of princess." She paused, looking at the black scarf on Mu Kun's forehead , said, "You will never be a son-in-law."

Suspicions abounded in her heart, except for her father and Wan'er, she would no longer trust anyone in this world. This person in front of her was clearly the leader of the bandits, but she must have malicious intentions to deceive herself with a concubine princess. . .

Mu Kun suddenly raised his eyes, looked deeply at Su Li, and said in a sad voice, "Princess, you don't need to remember me...but how can you forget your identity?"

He straightened up abruptly, and pulled out a scroll from his arms. Su Li recognized it. This was the scroll that the bearded man had brought out for comparison.

Mu Kun shook the scroll in front of Su Li, pointed at the person in the painting, and said tremblingly, "Princess, look, this is you! How can you forget that you are the most noble princess of the Huns in Mobei? Sweat profusely Xia Ti!"

Su Li stared blankly at the woman in the painting. She was dressed in a beautiful Xiongnu costume with narrow fox fur sleeves, a red dress like fire, a peach blossom face, bright eyes and bright teeth, but she was exactly the same as herself.

How can you forget that you are the most noble princess of the Xiongnu Kingdom in Mobei, sweating profusely Xia Ti!

At that moment, Su Li only felt that thousands of images flashed in his mind, like the warm sun in spring, slowly melting the frozen memories, and all the memories of childhood flooded into his heart. The smiling face, the admiring eyes of the Mobei people. . .

Memories from before the age of 15. . .All came back.

But what about after the age of 15?

Su Li frowned unconsciously, trying hard to piece together the fragments floating in her mind, after she was 15 years old. . .What happened again?She stared at her portrait, desperately remembering, trying to find the past that had not yet returned, but suddenly a sharp pain shot through her heart, like thousands of sharp arrows being shot at the same time, it was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

"Princess? Princess?!"

The tears in the corners of her eyes flowed down uncontrollably, Su Li could no longer hear the call of the man, she only felt a splitting headache, a burning belly, her own soul was wandering somewhere, only the darkness in front of her eyes was getting thicker and thicker. . .thicker and thicker. . .

Why. . .I will feel so sad?

That feeling is like losing something forever. . .

When he woke up again, the man was standing by his side, holding his hand motionlessly.

Su Li moved slightly, and Mu Kun immediately leaned forward, his eyes were red and his Adam's apple trembled, "Princess, you...you have suffered."

"Where are the father and brother? Why am I in the country of Yan?" Su Li asked weakly.

"You still don't remember?" Mu Kun confirmed again and again with his eyes sparkling.

Su Li raised her hand and pressed her forehead. After a long time, she still shook her head, "I only remember that year when I was 15 years old, the country of Yan... the country of Yan sent troops to Mobei... I begged my father and brother to take me with me To face the battle...but I can't remember anything after that...you know...you..."

She suddenly stared at Mu Kun warily, "You are from the country of Yan, why did you lie that you are my son-in-law just now?! What is your intention?!"

She thought in her heart that even if she married later, she should marry the bravest person on the Mobei grassland, and she would never be a Yan country person!

Mu Kun let out a long sigh and said sadly, "Princess, do you want to know what happened next?"

The latter naturally refers to after I was 15 years old.

Su Li was silent for a long time, but still nodded.

He came slowly, but he was heartbroken when he heard it. After the red candle was burned out, he suddenly realized that it was dawn outside the tent.

That year, Emperor Yan was unkind and sent troops to conquer the Xiongnu.The Xiongnu was defeated, they ceded their land to seek peace, endured the humiliation for three years, took advantage of the domestic turmoil in Yan, and raised their troops to avenge their shame, but they still defeated Zichuan. .But brother Wang had already been killed by the King of Yanxiang, and he himself was severely injured by that King Xiang, and fell to the cliff. His father was forced to retreat, and he also passed away soon after. . .After the death of the Hun King, the Mobei Grassland was once again in chaos, with various tribes and tribes fighting for their own masters.

Every word that Mu Kun said made Su Li's bone marrow painful, and she wept blood. It took a long time for her to smile miserably, "According to what you said.. Now there are no Huns in the world?"

Mu Kun lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at Su Li.

"Say it!" Su Li held back her sobs and asked loudly.

Mu Kun felt very distressed, "Princess...you still have me...and me..."

Su Li trembled all over, staring at Mu Kun, as if exhausted, her voice was like whimpering in the wind, "Why should I... believe you?"

Mu Kun looked at Su Li solemnly for a long time, took a step back, and pulled out a short blade studded with gemstones from behind, with tears in his eyes, "The princess fell off the cliff that day, and the king didn't want to fight, so he sent people to look for His Highness. , but only found this blade held by His Royal Highness in Zichuan water. The king gave this blade to me before he died. Let me see the blade for a day, and I will not forget the princess for a day. In these years, I really have not forgotten a day You...I've been looking for you..."

Mu Kun burst into tears as he said it, and Su Li never doubted it after seeing this blade. It's his own son-in-law. .That's what he said. .Is it all true. . .Father, brother, family and country are all gone. .

All are gone. . .gone. . .

Su Li tremblingly took the seven-star precious blade from Mu Kun's hand, stroked it lightly, her heart felt like a knife was being twisted, and her tears fell like rain, hitting the short blade drop by drop.

Thinking of the state of Yan ruining his family, and now the Emperor Yan is going to force him into the palace again, the grief and indignation in his heart are unbearable.

I saw Su Li standing up suddenly, pulling out the short blade with a cold light, which made Mu Kun exclaim in shock, "Princess! What are you going to do?!"

His face was pale, and he stared at the movements of Su Li's hands, for fear that she would lose her mind and commit suicide.

Su Li's eyes were filled with the deepest hatred and pain. She gritted her teeth and swiped the blade to her palm, raised her palm to the sky, and said in a sad voice, "I'm sweating profusely, Xia Ti swears to the sky, if I live in this world for a day, I will surely kill this sea of ​​blood and vengeance!" Keep it in your heart, and you will teach the country of Yan to pay with blood!"

Mu Kun hastily tore off a piece of clothes, and stepped forward to bandage Su Li, showing regret.

"I must take revenge." Su Li raised her eyes, her voice was bleak amidst tears.

"Princess..." Mu Kun's eyes flickered, seeing her in such pain was not his intention.He just didn't want her to remember the time with Murongyan, he just wanted her to stay by his side forever.

"I'm sorry..." Su Li looked at Mu Kun, suddenly showing a trace of indebtedness.

Mu Kun was surprised by this look. . .I have seen it too many times. She always looks at herself like this, saying that she is a good person, but she has never loved herself.

"Why did you say sorry to me?" Mu Kun felt a lot of uneasiness in his heart.

"You have to let me go, I have to go to the palace." Su Li's gaze was firm, but her nails were deeply embedded in her palm.

"No! This is absolutely impossible!" Mu Kun yelled, "You are my...princess."

Su Li's expression changed, and there was burning pain in her eyes, "I am no longer a princess, now there is only one way for me to get close to Emperor Yan...I must take revenge!"

"No, princess..." Mu Kun grabbed Su Li's slender wrist and begged in a low voice, "Don't go... please."

"Let go!" Su Li frowned, this person pinched her very painfully, she said loudly, "You should know, I am bleeding profusely, and the things I have decided will never change!"

Mu Kun wanted to open his mouth to speak again, but someone broke into the tent, it was the gray-haired middle-aged man, and he looked flustered, "Big... Big boss, it's not good! People from the imperial court came up the mountain !"

"What?!" Mu Kun turned his head with a look of astonishment.

The man said tremblingly, "And this time...it was King Xiang himself who led the troops to kill him!"

Mu Kun's gaze sank all of a sudden, he looked up at Su Li, gritted his teeth and ordered, "Retreat immediately!"

Never let that person see her!Absolutely not!

In a panic, he got a huge black cloak to cover Su Li's head, completely concealing her face, picked her up without any explanation, and ran to the carriage.

"Are you afraid that someone will recognize me?" Su Li was full of suspicion, wondering why he had to hide his face.

"Offended, princess."

Mu Kun didn't explain anything, and tied her hands with a black cloth strip. She stared at Mu Kun in disbelief, her eyes were both shocked and angry.

"What are you doing?!" Su Li snapped, "Let me go!"

"I'm sorry...Princess." Mu Kun's eyes were red, the veins on his forehead protruded, his voice was extremely suppressed and hoarse, "But I can't let you fall into his hands... If he sees that you are still alive... .will kill you."

he?Refers to the King Xiang of the Yan Kingdom?

Before Su Li had time to ask anything, Mu Kun swung his whip heavily, and the whole carriage flew out like an arrow off the string.

The carriage was galloping wildly, and in the cold wind, only the sound of horseshoes could be heard in disarray. Mu Kun beat the horse desperately. He didn't even have time to deal with the important official of the imperial court who wanted to send Su Li to the palace, so he led his brothers away in a hurry. go.

But there was a sense of horror coming from all around, even the horse under the seat seemed to have noticed something, slowed down, pricked up its ears vigilantly, and neighed uncomfortably.

A burst of flying dust scattered, and many Yan soldiers came from all directions with a strong murderous aura, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"Grandma! Because of this stinky bitch, we might all die today!" The bearded second boss rode on the horse, glared at Mu Kun, and cursed bitterly.

"Shut up!" Looking at the Yan soldiers swarming up, Mu Kun pulled out the saber from his waist with a 'chuckle' and shouted, "Why are the Yan thieves afraid?! I'll take you out!"

He handed the whip to the gray-haired middle-aged man, and said, "Third uncle, you must take her out! She must not fall into the hands of the swallow thief!" After saying that, he untied a horse , jumped up, and rushed into the Yan army with his horse.

The sword technique is like a god, invincible, but he insisted on killing a bloody path!

During the scuffle, a flaming steed jumped out with its hooves raised. The man on the horse's back, wearing a white battle robe, a silver armor and a spear, and eyes full of hostility under the mask—it was King Xiang Murongyan.

I saw the silver gun in her hand pointing directly at Mu Kun, with a cold light, her shallow eyes were stained with bloodthirsty red, her voice was like ice,

"Today, between you and me, there must be a life or death."