she won't live to twenty

Nanyue didn't know how to describe her mood at that moment.

My whole heart ached, my fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and my throat convulsed with spasms, the pain was severe.

"Wu Ming...?" Nanyue immediately turned around and picked up a piece of warm fox fur, and using her poor lightness skills, she went out of the window and put the fox fur on Wu Ming's body.During this period, her fingers trembled several times, and she almost missed the cloak.

"Wu Ming, sister Wu Ming, what's wrong with you?" Due to the spasm in her throat, Nan Yue's voice was a bit sharp.

Wuming tilted his head and looked at her, the light in his eyes was flickering, as if he was trying to remember something.

"Nan, Yue...?" Wuming asked in a daze.

"Well, it's me." Nanyue carefully held Wuming's cold hand, and said with concern, "Wuming...you're drunk, did you encounter any unpleasant things?"

Wuming didn't answer, but he didn't withdraw his hand either.

Nanyue continued to probe softly, "Is it because of what happened in the palace today...?"

Since Wuming came out of the palace today, he has been unhappy.

But Wuming was stunned for a while, but slowly shook his head: "No."

The drunk Wuming's aura is almost the same as usual, even stronger, but his movements and reactions are half a beat slower than usual.In Nanyue's eyes, she somehow looked like a stupid big bad wolf.

Nanyue stretched out her little hand out of nowhere, rubbed Wuming's head, and then patted it lightly.

She asked softly, "Is that some other reason?"

Wuming instinctively rubbed against Nanyue's palm, her curly hair wetly fell to her fingertips and twirled around.

"Because..." Wuming tilted his head and thought for a while, a trace of hostility suddenly flashed in his eyes, his eyes turned red, and then his brows furrowed tightly.She turned around and wanted to pick up the wine jug and pour it into her mouth, but Nan Yue hugged her arm softly.

"Wu Ming...don't, don't drink it." Nanyue looked at Wu Ming with concern with her big watery eyes, and her voice was extremely soft.

Wuming was taken aback, threw the wine jar aside, and hugged Nanyue into his arms.

Instinctively, she rested her chin on Nanyue's shoulder, raised the tip of her nose slightly, and greedily inhaled the fragrant and soft breath from Nanyue's neck, and the hostility in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Nanyue clenched Wuming's hand again, she held her hand carefully, and reached into her warm embrace, trying to warm her cold fingers.

The night is cool, the moon is bright, and there is no wind or snow.

The two sat quietly hugging each other for a while.

Nanyue didn't know when she noticed it, but tears fell on her shoulders.

Wuming hugged her tightly, looked up at the bright moon, and said in a hoarse voice, "Little Moon..."

When did Wuming notice...?Nanyue originally planned to find an opportunity to explain to Wuming tomorrow, but since she found out, she was ready to respond accordingly.

Nanyue's body froze suddenly, various thoughts flashed through her mind, she opened her mouth slightly, and was about to speak out, but was interrupted by Wuming's next sentence.

"Little Moon... She, why did she leave me back then?" Wuming's voice was hoarse and extremely sad.

"I..." Nanyue's small body trembled.

Scenes from ten years ago flashed before his eyes.

……

It was autumn at that time, the wasteland of Shudu had already fallen a lot of snow, and the wind was bitingly cold.The wolf pack that Wuming and Nanyue belonged to disbanded due to famine, and the lone wolves were each in the corner of the wasteland, waiting for the arrival of spring next year.

It was at this time that they encountered a skinny wolf.This wolf was not from their pack, they had never seen him.

The wolf's eyes were green with hunger, and when it saw them, it rolled up its mouth, exposed its sharp canine teeth, and pounced on them, and then...

One of its legs was broken by Xiao Wuming, and it was firmly pressed to the ground.

Xiao Wuming pulled out his waist knife and stabbed the wolf in the neck, intending to kill it.

But Xiao Nanyue softened her heart.

She didn't say anything, just looked at Xiao Wuming pitifully with her big foggy eyes.

Xiao Wuming understood her eyes.

"Tsk, trouble..." Anyway, they were not short of food, so Xiao Wuming let go of the wolf.

But no one expected that the wolf, which was crawling on the ground and shivering just now, suddenly pounced on Xiao Nanyue with strength from nowhere.

Xiao Nanyue was weak and couldn't dodge in time, and it was Xiao Wuming who blocked her in the end.

In the end the wolf was killed.

Xiao Wuming was seriously injured and passed out. Xiao Nanyue moved her to the cave with difficulty to bandage her.

The next day, Xiao Nanyue left the cave to find a fresh water source, hoping to help Wuming wash his wounds.Unexpectedly, she met Ren Yazi in the deserted wasteland.Just like in the previous life, she was caught by Ren Yazi, wandered around for several times, and was finally found by Nan's family.

……

For many years after that, the scene of the wolf fighting with the bloody little Wuming became a nightmare that Nan Yue couldn't get rid of.

During the four years they lived in the wasteland, they encountered many dangers, and the two of them wandered before the gate of hell many times.

But only this time, it was because of Nanyue's momentary soft-heartedness that Wuming was seriously injured.

Nanyue thinks it's all because of herself.

All because of her.

It was she who caused Wuming to be injured, and left the injured Wuming alone in the cave... How lonely and helpless must the injured Wuming wake up in the cave?

It was she who threw away the nameless.

It's her fault.

After being found and returned to Nan's house, Nan Yue wanted to escape countless times, to go back to the wasteland, and to know what happened to her sister.However, she failed to escape countless times, and finally made her completely give up everything in the wasteland.

Missing, guilt, fear... All kinds of emotions were mixed together and sealed in her heart.

Since you can't escape, just like a walking dead, follow the trajectory of fate and walk through this life numbly.

Nan Yue originally thought so.

Until that day in Daxing Mountain, Wuming appeared in front of her again and blocked thousands of arrows for her.

Her sister... is back.

Whether it was longing or guilt or all other emotions, they all broke out on that day.

She was afraid that her sister would hate her and would not want to see her again, but she didn't want to leave her again.

From the moment she recognized Wuming again, Nanyue had no other wish in this life, only wishing to be closer to her.

That's why Nanyue concealed the fact that she was Little Moon, and stayed by Wuming's side with a brand new identity, and once again cheated Wuming into liking her.She had already prepared to tell Wuming her identity tomorrow, but now...

"Why...!" Wuming said almost in a crying voice, trembling, "I, I hate..."

The nameless voice stopped abruptly, and she stopped talking, and buried her head in Nanyue's neck and wept.

Warm tears fell on Nanyue's skin, which quickly turned cold.

Nanyue's small body was extremely stiff.

Guilt and fear once again filled her entire heart.

Sister hates her.

My sister hates Little Moon.

Countless words of "I'm sorry" crossed Nanyue's mind, leaving countless deep scars on it, causing her headache to die for a while.The spasm in the throat surged up again, and even breathing became difficult.

However, no matter what, she didn't want to leave Wuming.They made an appointment to stay by each other's side as long as they wanted.

Nanyue's cold fingers curled up little by little.

but……

Now she is Nanyue, not the little moon she was back then.

Wuming likes Nanyue.

Nothing to do with the little moon.

As for Nanyue, she must always stay by Wuming's side, get closer and closer to Wuming, and strive to grow stronger until she can protect Wuming.

Little by little, Nanyue turned around slowly, closed her eyes, and kissed the tears from the corners of Wuming's eyes very carefully.

"No name...don't cry..." Nanyue's voice was very weak.

Wuming hugged her very tightly, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally stopped crying.

I don't know if it's the master or the second master, but at this moment, he was very considerate and sent a few servants in the mansion to bring several buckets of hot water.Wuming hugged Nanyue drowsily, threw her on the bed, then lowered his head, took off his clothes, and sat down carelessly in the hot tub.

Nanyue sat on the bed blankly, not knowing where to look.

Wuming sat in the hot water for a while, the smell of alcohol dissipated, but his head was still dizzy.

"Nanyue." Wuming lay on the edge of the bucket, beckoning to Nanyue in a daze.

Nanyue raised her head and saw the whiteness in the water mist, she blushed thoroughly, and hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands, but she could still see something through her fingers.

Wuming frowned in confusion and displeasure: "Nanyue, come here and help me."

"Ah...?" Nanyue hummed weakly from her throat.

"I don't have the strength, you wash it for me." Wuming muttered dissatisfiedly, and waved again as if impatiently.

Nanyue was still in a daze.

Then, she watched Wuming get softer and softer, until the whole body slipped softly into the water, leaving only a "plop".

"Wu Ming!" Nan Yue's eyes widened, and she rushed forward in a panic, reaching out to pull Wu Ming out of the water.

Wuming got out from the bottom of the water at once, shook his hair vigorously, raised his eyebrows and smiled at Nanyue whose face was dripping with water and was stunned, it was extremely nasty and childish.

Nanyue opened her lips slightly, she was so surprised that she forgot to be shy.

Standing in the barrel, Wuming raised his hand to hook her chin, with a flamboyant and complacent smile on his face, but his eyes were still dim.

Nanyue opened her eyes and looked up for a long while, her cheeks finally blushed belatedly, she let out a weak "beep" from her nasal cavity, turned around and ran back to the bed as if fleeing, and put herself on the bed tightly. Wrapped in bed.

Wuming leaned on the wall of the bathtub, bent down and smiled for a long time.She quickly took a shower, dried her hair in front of the fire, got back into the bed and hugged Nanyue: "Good night."

At this moment, the nameless voice was no longer hoarse.

"Good night, nameless." Nanyue rubbed her hands lightly, closed her eyes and fell asleep in her extremely warm embrace.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Wuming was awakened by a hoarse and unpleasant male voice outside the window.

Nanyue in her arms was still sleeping soundly, with a sweet smile in her sleep.Wuming rubbed Nanyue's hair, looked towards the window unhappily, and frowned, "Tang Zhi...?"

She put on a coat casually, pushed the door out as quietly as possible, and walked into the small courtyard.

The master was drinking tea in the pavilion in the lake, and the second master was smiling and leaning on the pillar, holding a stick of incense in his hand.The burning bamboo incense wafted thin smoke, and there was a strange smell of alcohol in the air.

And Tang Zhi stood in the middle of the courtyard, his already feminine cheeks were extremely pale, his pupils were slack and lifeless, the whites of his eyes were covered with dark red bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were blue and black.At first glance, it looks like a murderous ghost walking from hell.

The second master smiled and said to Wuming: "Here, I came to look for you early in the morning."

The master sat upright and took a sip of tea.

The corners of Wuming's eyes twitched slightly, and he asked, "Second Master, what did you do to Tang Zhi?"

Tang Zhi's mind is obviously not very clear now, otherwise the two masters would not have reacted like this in front of him.To say that he was negligent would be an understatement, and he was completely ignored.

"He was drunk last night, and he seemed to be drunk again this morning. He was so drunk that he was clamoring outside our house to see you, so I let him in." The second master laughed softly, "As for what he did... ...just to make him more drunk."

As he spoke, the second master shook the cigarette in his hand.

"I see." Nameless nodded.

Tang Zhi in the courtyard heard Wuming's voice, and his slack eyes became brighter and brighter. His gaze focused on Wuming's body, and his whole body trembled: "Changning...Changning!"

Wuming didn't look at him, and continued to ask Second Master, "Where's the dead man?"

"I'm watching. Autumn Equinox is waiting at the door, and I didn't enter the palace." Second Master smiled.

At the same time, Tang Zhi staggered towards Wuming, with the corners of his mouth almost drooling: "Changning... I have a deep affection for you, you marry me, marry me... From now on, I will be the king of Qin, and you will be the queen, how about it?"

Nameless's frivolous smile froze suddenly, his face quickly changed from astonishment to disgust and finally returned to calm, and murderous intent surged in his calm eyes.

They all say the truth after drinking, so Tang Zhi, a lunatic... actually really fucking likes her?

Is he sick...? !

Wuming felt goosebumps all over his body with a chill, took a step back, and held the dagger that never left his body.

Except for Wuming, the master also frowned tightly, and while staring at Tang Zhi, he almost crushed the teacup in his hand.

The second master smiled: "Little Wuming, don't worry, Tang Zhi is very drunk. He is so drunk that he won't remember what happened these days when he wakes up tomorrow."

Wuming no longer hesitated, the dagger slipped out from his waist, and slammed into Tang Zhi's neck!

Tang Zhi's face was distorted by the pain, his face turned red, and then he passed out, and when his head fell to the ground, there was a "dong" sound.

The master sighed: "Xiao Liu's head is not normal in the first place, if it is smashed, maybe it can be broken back."

Wuming picked up the dagger, squatted down in front of Tang Zhi, the sharp dagger tip lightly brushed his side neck, but did not leave a trace of wound.

"Can it be killed?" Wuming asked softly.

The master lowered his eyes: "Not now...the autumnal equinox is just outside."

Wuming put away the dagger, got up and kicked Tang Zhi fiercely on the shoulder, causing him to fly a few meters before landing heavily at the master's feet.

The sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly.

"Then throw it out. His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince was drunk and went to our residence. He accidentally fell and passed out, and broke a few bones, causing injuries all over his body." Wuming said calmly, "Thank you, master .”

The master smiled kindly and said, "Okay."