[Yi Tian] Who has no regrets

Arranging organs and laying traps were originally the directors of Mingjiao disciples such as Wuxingqi and Tianyingjiao.Zhang Wuji patrolled all the way, and everywhere he went was in good order.As night falls, the moon gradually climbs up, and everything is ready for tomorrow's battle.Mingjiao's camp was completely quiet.Zhang Wuji was about to return to his tent, when suddenly his heart moved and he thought: "What is my sister doing now? She has always been stubborn and conceited, but is there any anxiety and self-blame? I proposed so abruptly today, and I didn't agree with her beforehand." I regret that my sister discussed it, will she be angry?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji's feet uncontrollably brought him to the front of Yang Buhui's tent.He looked up, blushed, and said in his heart: "Ah! Not good. Now that we are a fiancée, this late-night meeting is really eye-catching. Well, I don't regret that my sister will be with me for a long time. Why rush to see her." He stopped abruptly, staring at the tent in a daze.For a while, he thought about being with his sister Buhui forever and forever;He was happy and anxious at the same time, but he stood there for a long time like a fool.

Hua Youlian lifted the curtain and walked out of the tent, and saw the sculptural Zhang Wuji at a glance.She pursed her lips and chuckled, and said in her heart: "The leader will be worried if he doesn't see the girl for a while."

Seeing someone coming out, Zhang Wuji woke up suddenly.Thinking of being caught standing in front of my sister's tent in a daze.He was suddenly a little embarrassed, and even his fingertips were red.

Zhang Wuji wanted to pretend to be passing by unintentionally, but he really wanted to hear Hua Youlian talk about not regretting what his sister was doing, his feet seemed to be stuck to the ground and he couldn't pull them out.

Hua Youlian walked up to Zhang Wuji, bowed and said, "I will refer to the leader." Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "You don't need to be too polite." No regrets.

Hua Youlian suppressed a smile, and told Zhang Wuji understandingly: "The girl went out to relax."

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but asked: "It's so late, why don't you take a good rest. Is her injury still not healed?" He looked anxious and worried, wishing he could find Yang Buhui right now, put him on the bed and lie down.

Hua Youlian sighed and said: "The girl has something on her mind, and the subordinates and others dare not disturb her at will. The girl also ordered not to go to her." She glanced at Zhang Wuji, and added a special sentence: "But the girl is leaving I brought my jade flute with me."

Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up, he nodded hurriedly to Hua Youlian and said: "Master Huamen go back to rest first, and I will go find my sister Buhui myself." Before he could finish speaking, he already ran out of the camp impatiently.

Hua Youlian stared at Zhang Wuji's back, shook her head slightly, with a slight smile on her lips, as if thinking of some beautiful past.She turned around silently, tightened the cloak around her body, and walked back to her lodging alone.

Zhang Wuji walked out of the camp, climbed up a sand dune, and faintly heard whimpering and flute mixed with the wind, coming from the southwest corner.Against the evening wind, he followed the guidance of the flute and searched forward.The white sand sea, the cold moonlight, seemed to be the same as when they came more than ten days ago.Only the crescent moon above the head makes people realize that time passes and things change.

Wind up when you come and wind up when you go.The same is a crescent moon, but it is completely opposite.And what has also changed is the mood of people.

While running, Zhang Wuji recalled every detail of how he and Yang Buhui rushed to Guangmingding.It was only more than ten days ago, but it made Zhang Wuji feel that half his life had passed.

When they met again for the first time, he was ignorant and just looked at her stupidly; while she was flamboyant and mischievous, disturbing his pool of spring water and stirring his silent heartstrings with a light flick of her bare hands.

Going to Guangmingding together, he watched her working hard and made a promise in his heart to keep her safe and happy, and the years will be peaceful.They whispered under the moon, knew each other, and forgot the troubles and sorrows of the world.

After parting again, he gradually realized what it means to be single-minded and have a special liking.At that time, he was also like now, running alone in the sandy sea under the moon, wanting to find her with all his heart.

The lingering flute sound gradually became clear, its sad and melodious sound echoed in the silent night.In this vast and vast world, Zhang Wuji has never seen his heart so clearly. It turns out that the girl's figure has long been deeply engraved in his heart.

After turning over a sand dune, Zhang Wuji suddenly lightened his steps and stopped in place.

Yang Buhui sat alone under the sand dune with his back facing him, playing flute to the moon.The cold moonlight shone on her body, the white dress trailed the floor, and the dark silver lines flickered.Along with her slightly drooping head, the tassels on the sideburns swayed gently on her fair neck, and the light flickered indefinitely.

Zhang Wuji stared at Yang Buhui's graceful back, and stopped to listen.The desolate and misty sound of flute rippled like water waves, faintly and faintly, but it seemed to fill the whole wilderness.Zhang Wuji didn't understand music theory, and he didn't know what Yang Buhui was playing.He only felt thousands of melancholy lingering in his heart, which made him hold his breath.

The two sat and stood like this, one played and the other listened.After a long time, Yang Buhui said softly, "Brother Wuji, you are here." Zhang Wuji suddenly came back to his senses, not knowing when the song would end.Everything was quiet, but the sound of the flute, like resentment, admiration, and weeping, seemed to be still hovering low in his ears.He replied in a low voice: "En. I'm here to find you." As he spoke, he walked to Yang Buhui and sat down.

Yang Buhui turned his head and stared quietly at Zhang Wuji's face.Zhang Wuji turned his head and also looked at Yang Buhui.They looked at each other silently for a while, forgetting what they wanted to say.Perhaps it is at this moment, in this situation, in this situation, there is nothing to say.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and it will fall in the middle of the night.The direction of the wind changed suddenly, and the howling north wind rolled up the gravel and slapped people on the body.

Zhang Wuji untied his outer robe, wrapped Yang Buhui in his arms, and said softly: "Let's go back." Yang Buhui grabbed Zhang Wuji's clothes tightly, buried his face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't Go back. Brother Wuji, sit with me for a while." Zhang Wuji looked down at Yang Buhui curled up in his arms like a bunny, smiled, and replied: "Okay."

He wrapped his robe tightly, looked up at the sky full of stars, and asked in a low voice, "How long has it been since we counted the stars together?" Yang Buhui poked out a small face from Zhang Wuji's arms, and leaned against his arms to look at the same starry sky , replied in a low voice: "Five years, three months and nine days."

Yang Buhui suddenly said: "Brother Wuji, do you still remember the candy man you bought for me?" Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Of course I remember, you were very happy at that time. But later I wanted to buy it for you again, but you didn't say anything. No more." Yang Buhui replied, "Because I have already found my favorite sugar figure. No matter how big or good the other sugar figures are, they are not the one I want." After she finished speaking, she raised her head and stared at Zhang Wuji, There is infinite tenderness on the face.Zhang Wuji's heart moved, he thought: "Sister Buhui is not just talking about sugar people, but people?"

Zhang Wuji suddenly asked Yang Buhui in a soft voice: "Today I rashly proposed to your father, but I never asked you. Sister Buhui, the bright moon and stars are proof, are you willing to marry me?"

Yang Buhui shuddered all over, raised his head to meet Zhang Wuji's gaze, and the watery light was rippling in her eyes.She smiled with tears in her eyes and replied: "I am willing. I am willing." Zhang Wuji's heart fluttered. It was different from the ecstasy when Yang Xiao agreed just now. At this moment, he only felt that his chest was full of tenderness, and he lowered his head and kissed Yang gently. No regrets for soft cherry lips.

The two loves are tired, tossing and turning tender.

Yang Buhui closed her eyes slowly, two lines of tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, and finally gathered on her small chin, before they dripped, they were blown dry by the wind.

After this extremely cherished and gentle kiss, Zhang Wuji held Yang Buhui's face in his hands and stared deeply at it.The sky full of stars is reflected in his eyes, witnessing his firm promise at this moment: "The sky is old, and this love will never change."

Yang Buhui hummed lightly, then leaned back into Zhang Wuji's arms.Looking at the endless undulating sand dunes, a line of poetry suddenly appeared in her heart: "The sky will last forever, and this hatred will last forever."

No matter how greedy for the warmth at this moment, time will never stop.Yang Buhui finally said: "Go back." Zhang Wuji picked up Yang Buhui and jumped up.Yang Buhui looked back over Zhang Wuji's shoulder, but saw the bright moon hanging low, the imprint of their sitting had passed without a trace, and they were getting farther and farther away.

Zhang Wuji sent Yang Buhui to the tent, held her hand reluctantly, and told him: "Anyway, there is still an hour before dawn, you should rest for a while. Don't worry about the Yuan army, everything is up to me." Yang Buhui smiled without saying a word, just staring at Zhang Wuji's face in a daze.Zhang Wuji loosened his hand, held it loose again, and finally let go of his hand and turned to leave.

Yang Buhui looked at the direction Zhang Wuji was leaving, stood still for a while, and finally let out a long sigh, and walked into the tent.She put down her jade flute, picked up her long sword, and left two letters on the table, then turned and walked out to Ruijin Banner's camp.During the discussion last night, Wu Jincao, the commander of the Ruijin Banner, invited himself to lure the enemy, and Yang Buhui was going to stop him.

She had just walked a few steps when Hua Youlian's voice came from behind her: "Girl, you just came back from outside, where are you going?" The movement immediately woke up.Yang Buhui turned around with a smile and walked to Hua Youlian's side, took her arm intimately, and said to her: "I'm worried about the big battle this morning, and I want to go to Ruijinqi. Sister Youlian, let's go together. "

Hua Youlian smiled charmingly and was about to speak.Suddenly his body froze, and his whole body was frozen.Hua Youlian looked at Yang Buhui in horror, wondering why she wanted to touch her acupuncture points.Yang Buhui clung to Hua Youlian's ear, and whispered: "Sister Youlian, the envoy of Wu Qi asked himself to lure the enemy, and he could not escape death. King Ruyang was attracted by me, and I can't just watch others commit crimes because of me. died because of his fault." After speaking, Yang Buhui took Hua Youlian back to his tent.The author has something to say: Hua Youlian can't move her body, can't speak, she can only look at Yang Buhui eagerly, as if to say: "Miss, you can't go! The leader and Zuo Shi will never agree." Yang Buhui smiled lightly, and said: "Wang Baobao is suspicious and resourceful. No matter how many horses the Wu Banner envoys lead, Wang Baobao will not be fooled. Wang Baobao and I have fought against each other several times over the years. I know there is only one way, It can make Wang Baobao know that there is a trap ahead, and chase after him without hesitation." Yang Buhui raised her head, and the self-confidence that looked at the world returned to her face, and said in a manly voice: "Only I, Yang Buhui, go alone To lure the enemy, Wang Baobao will be ruthless to pursue. Because the value of catching me is greater than tens of thousands of cavalry! I, Yang Buhui, will never evade my responsibility!" Hua Youlian watched Yang Buhui turn and leave anxiously. Go, there is only half an hour left before the scheduled launch time.It's almost dawn.In this chapter, I don't need to say more.The first kiss, the second proposal, the promise of love, Yang Buhui lures the enemy alone.Enough weight... My mother thinks I'm crazy when I'm typing and crying. == Don't feel awkward about the girl who doesn't regret it... I used to read articles, some heroines just want a group of people just for the so-called freedom Died to cover her.I was thinking at the time, wouldn't my heart feel uneasy seeing others die for me?I can't do it differently, this is not the Holy Mother, it is the respect for life and the assumption of responsibility.