swear to love heaven

Wearing a white dress, she wandered around indiscriminately between the silver waves spread by the moon slippery on the ground, looking left and right from time to time and stopping, hesitating.

Dressed in a black robe, in the crevices of the woods where the light flickers on and off, his eyes are calm and he moves and stops, always keeping a distance from being noticed, silently.

After walking about a few hundred meters, fine beads of sweat covered Kalixi's pale cheeks due to nervousness. Before she had time to wipe off the sweat, she held up her skirt and walked in the grass deep to her calves. The temperature in the mountains dropped at night. There is a lot of white dew reflecting the faint light. With the white skirt sweeping across the tip of the grass, the dew rolls and falls on the grass, making the road under your feet more slippery and difficult to walk.

Panting heavily, her chest heaving violently, holding on to the tree pole beside her, she slightly stabilized her shortness of breath, and Kalixi looked forward.

With the help of the misty moonlight shining from behind the clouds, a fork in the road appeared in front of my eyes, stretching quietly in the evening wind from one left to the other...

"If only I knew where they lead to?" I said to myself, full of chagrin.

"The left leads to Hattusa, and the right leads to Van City."

"Left leads to----" Silly and softly echoed, with a loud exclamation, Kalixi turned around too fast, almost tripped over her skirt, covered her mouth with her hands, and suppressed the incomplete exclamation Pressed in the mouth.

Standing by the tree, he was dressed in a blacker than the night, like a shadow of the tree falling to the ground. If the wind hadn't blown the corner of the cloak, revealing the left hand wrapped with flaxen cloth strips, he wouldn't have noticed it at all. That black shadow is actually a living person.

"What are you doing here?" The indifferent voice asked knowingly.

I wanted to speak, but found that my mind was blank. I stuttered for a long time, but I couldn't say a complete word. I stood awkwardly in the cool mountain wind circling leisurely around me, feeling as if they were laughing at me in whispers. Incompetent and timid, he took a deep breath, his blue pupils trembling in panic in the night.

"I'm walking."

"Go for a walk in the middle of the night, do you have this habit?"

"Can't you?" He raised his face and asked back with obvious lack of momentum.

"Okay, but there are wild beasts in the mountains, and they are active at night, aren't you afraid?" Stepping out of the shadow of the tree, standing on top of the wind and clouds, like a statue in silver armor, Unrestrained at first sight, indulgent and exquisite.

"No, no, not afraid." Why was she trembling, and the corners of her eyes unconsciously glanced at the dark forest around her, and suddenly felt that there were countless eyes hidden inside, staring at her without blinking. After "kindly reminding".

"Tonight's walk is over, let's go back."

"I..." I continued to look around, and my ears were filled with various small movements. At this moment, it sounded like an animal stepping on fallen leaves, approaching my warning bit by bit, my throat tightened, and I tried to let myself The voice trembling like autumn wind doesn't sound so pitiful, but...

"I, I... will not go back."

"Why?" asked, and took a few steps to get closer to the frightened Khaleesi. The distance between them made the little princess even have no chance to turn around and take a step.

All his attention was on the dark forest around him, and he didn't realize that Lemomena was getting closer and closer to him.The cold palms were covered with sweat, and even the slightest movement was enough to make Khaleesi tremble with fear. "You, you are going to Hattusha, I don't want to go."

With a frown between his eyebrows, a trace of doubt suddenly arises. "How did you know we were going to Hattusa, who told you?"

"..."

"Karixi, who told you?" An unhappy voice, an unhappy expression.

"..."

The backlit face, gloomy eyes, and dark voice all showed that Lemomena's patience was running out. "Don't make me ask a third time, Khaleesi."

Throat moved up and down, shrunk his shoulders, and replied with a guilty conscience. "……My guess."

"You can understand Hittite, can you?"

"One... a little bit." He lowered his head in embarrassment, guilty of not daring to look directly at Lemomena who was frowning.

"Karixi, you are really good at deceiving people." I admired sincerely, and at the same time, I was quite annoyed at my negligence, and was actually deceived by this little girl whose mind was less than ten years old.

"I am very grateful to you for helping me escape from the city of Keshi, but I don't want to go to Hattusha, where the Hittite king lives. I must not go. Menna, so far, we will go our own way, okay? "

"If," raised his chin slightly, his eyes were cold. "No way?"

Startled, asked anxiously: "Why do you have to let me go to Hattusha?"

"You don't need to know the reason, come here, Khaleesi." Moonlight greedily licked that indifferent face, and with infinite nostalgia, accompanied by Lemomena's stepping movements, it slipped quietly from her shoulders And down.

Seeing her keep approaching him, Khaleesi shook her head and stepped back, gritted her teeth and said, "No, I won't go to Hattusha!"

After finishing speaking, she suddenly turned around and ran towards the forest road on the right. The long black hair flew up behind her, like waves on the black sea, hiding panic and urgency.

"Damn it!" With a low curse, the figure rushed several meters away in an instant.

Grabbing Khaleesi's wrist without any danger, she stopped her impatient steps, and strands of black hair swept across the back of Lemomena's hand, stirring up a light fragrance in the evening wind, With the sudden gust of wind took her breath.

"Let go! Let me go, I don't want to go to Hattusha!" While trying to get rid of the force that bound his wrist, he cried loudly, the tears welling up from his eyes flashed a faint blue, stabbing Lie Momena suddenly glanced at him with hesitation.

Gritting his teeth, he expelled that annoying thought and scolded in a low voice. "You're messing around, don't blame me for being rude."

As if she couldn't hear her words at all, Khaleesi struggled quite fiercely, slapping the hand tightly clasping her wrist, and tried her best to move behind her. "I just don't want to go to Hattusa, I just don't want to get married, I don't want to marry the Hittite king! Menna, let me go!"

"Karisi!"

Hesitating for a moment, Lemomena was dragged forward a few steps by the emotional Kalixi, stood still impressively, and exerted a little force on his arm.Although she had already controlled her strength, the petite Kalisi still slammed into her, and the distance she managed to open turned into a short distance again.

"You're not trying to help me escape at all, you're a bad guy, Menna! You're a bad guy!" shouted at her angrily, and with his right hand, which was still able to move freely, hit the unmoving body in front of him with all his strength, Kaka Lixi felt unprecedented despair, like the cold fear of sinking into the bottom of the water...not the coldness of the body, but the heart.

Let her cry and curse at herself, let her continue to struggle and slap her, let the despair in her eyes get deeper and deeper, Lemomena remained silent without saying a word, for a moment, she even wanted to The thought of letting go... The tears in the blue eyes are constantly surging, it may be the softest and sharpest weapon in the world, and it cuts through Lemomena's breath full of self-blame and guilt... If it wasn't for this task being too overwhelming Importantly, she wouldn't be able to hold a helpless little girl hostage.

She had never despised her behavior so much, but she couldn't let go of her clenched hands. She couldn't give up at this time.

Weeping loudly to herself, she didn't even notice that Lemomena's face changed from indifference to depression. At this moment, Khaleesi just wanted to escape from the person who trapped herself in the net like a prey.

In the past few days of getting along, why haven't I discovered Lemomena's viciousness and terror?Why do you still follow her, thinking that she is really helping him escape?Why do you believe so much in this person who looks like a stone statue who looks indifferent and alienated, but is actually colder and more ruthless than a stone?

Thinking of this, Kalixi raised her hand and slapped Lemomena's face without knowing where it came from. The moment her fingertips slid across her cold cheek, the clear and crisp voice echoed in the silent night, What followed was the black figure floating down from the face scarf...

There are no words that can fully describe Kalixi's shock at this moment... The pale face, horrified eyes, and trembling hands are all fixed in her unforgettable face after watching the kerchief fall...