Wedge
It was the first snowfall in Beijing.
Although it was a full moon night, the moon was obscured by thick clouds and could not be seen at all.
Outside the city gate, a woman was dressed in plain clothes, with a veil on her face, holding a piece of divorce paper. Snowflakes fell on her body, making her look particularly desolate.
"General... Do you really not regret it?" The woman asked, looking at the back of the man on the tower.
There was silence, no one answered.
The snow is falling harder and harder, and the vision is getting blurry.
The woman held back her tears, held the divorce letter tightly in her hand, and murmured to herself: "That's it, this divorce letter is the answer."
"Whoosh"
Before he finished speaking, a black-feathered arrow hit the woman's heart.
The plain clothes on the woman's body were instantly stained bright red with blood, and the blood spattered on the snow gradually faded away.
Across the veil, blood kept pouring from the woman's mouth, and tears mixed with snowflakes slowly flowed down the corners of her eyes.
She tried her best to look at him again, but the snow fell more and more densely, like a white net, blocking all her sight.
She closed her eyes in despair and vaguely heard a hoarse and low voice:
"Send the order and close the city gate immediately. No one can collect her body without my order."
This voice... She was most familiar with.
It was also this voice once, saying that I would stay with her forever in this life and eternity, and go to Hongmeng together.
But now this voice, with a hint of coldness in its familiarity, pierced into her heart like a sharp arrow.
"General, didn't you say that you just need to drive the wife out of the capital?" The guard who followed cautiously said, "Why do you..."
The general glanced at the guard coldly and said nothing.
The guard also realized that he was talking too much and immediately responded: "As ordered."
Then the guard waved his hand to the soldiers guarding the city gate, and with a "bang", the city gate was closed tightly.
"Go home."
The general got on his horse, whipped and galloped away.
The guards followed closely behind.
Suddenly, a demonic wind blew up inside and outside the city gate, and the soldiers stationed there were blinded by the snowflakes whipped up by the strong wind.
"Why... Why is the wind blowing like this!"
"The weather has been so abnormal just after the general's wife died. Could it be... There could be something evil at work!"
"Sigh, what a damn bad luck!"
After a while, the evil wind gradually subsided amidst the curses of the soldiers.
I saw a soldier pointing at a pool of blood under the city wall and shouting:
"Look! The body of the general's wife is... Missing!"
At some point, the snow stopped and the clouds and fog had already dispersed.
Under the night, there is a full moon.
Intention: You have been let down by those nameless things for too long, and your life is like a defeated willow.