Fragment one:
The moonlight is cold and silvery everywhere.
The two sat side by side, drinking heavily, but they were silent and did not speak. Thousands of words of melancholy were passed silently between the two of them. Both her and her hearts carried too much, whether it was obsession or hatred. At this moment, their hearts were in harmony with each other. No amount of words would seem pale and thin, and no words were needed to describe it.
In the haze of drunkenness, she squinted her eyes slightly and watched the enemy rise up with a sword in hand. The long sword cut through the sky like the wind and cut across the moon. The wind moved the leaves like millet across the sea. The light was scattered and the night was full of stars. It was like an iron horse falling into a dream. She laughed and recited aloud, "Drunk while picking up a sword, dreaming of returning to the Jin Ge, traveling three thousand miles with clouds and moon, listening to the sound of the trumpet on the fifty-stringed string, calling out troops on the battlefield in autumn, going out beyond the Great Wall with a sword, settling the affairs of the family, country, and the world, not for the sake of one's past and one's legacy, pitiful..." She smiled lowly, extremely sad, "It's a pity that great ambitions are so hard to achieve!"
Fragment two:
"Ahem, cough, cough, I'm not dead yet." Qiu Ni's voice came over.
It was clearly such a cold and heartless voice, but it gave rise to infinite warmth and hope in Mu Jin's heart for no reason. Fortunately, fortunately, it was okay. Looking up, Qiu Nii was standing in front of the broken stone door, looking over indifferently, with a faint smile hanging on the corners of his lips.
"You bastard!" Mu Jin couldn't stop crying for making her so worried and sad. It was obviously something that should be happy, but it made her cry.
Fragment three:
"Then just wait and see. See how I can make your Nalan family fall into ruin and never be able to recover!"
"Okay. I'll wait. From now on, I will sever all ties with you, and we will be enemies when we meet again." Nalan Yujin clenched her fists fiercely, and made a creaking sound while grabbing the handrail with one hand. Her face was expressionless and her eyes were firm. After saying this word by word, she looked at Qiu Nii coldly.
Qiu Ni leaned against the screen, the cold wind whistling between the two of them. "I have never had any grudges with you, only hatred. For killing my father and seizing my husband, I will definitely make your Nalan family pay with blood." After saying that, she said no more, turned around and strode out quickly.
Fragment four:
Among the red leaves, Qiu Nii stood silently in only a single coat, her whole body shrouded in loneliness and sorrow, as if she was the only one left in the world. She raised her head and looked at the layers of red leaves above her head, as if they had condensed.
Qiu Ni closed his eyes, but his eyes were still bright red and couldn't fade away. A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, falling coldly on his clothes and spreading. Drops of watermarks fell on the white clothes, gradually increasing in number and turning into larger watermarks, faintly like a picture of smoke and clouds.
In ten years, the Yan Kingdom will be destroyed, the grievances will be broken, and we will never see each other again in life and death.
When they first met, she and she admired each other and became close friends.
When they met again, they admired each other and became sworn brothers.
But once things changed, she cut off her ties with her, and they were entangled in a deep feud for their family and country for more than ten years.
Ten years of oath, life and death battle.
The heroic words are still in my ears, and my dreams are coming. When I first met again in the morning, I couldn't help but feel wet with tears in my dream.
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