Mexico's neck clenched her teeth, bit her lips, and clasped her white clothes. Her bare feet trembled and stumbled, each step left a streak of dark red blood.
However, wait forever, the person on the horse in front of the other person did not turn around.
That is the father of Co Me, who agrees to nurture a calamity like her, the name, the Macedonian.
In this world, the father is the only person who needs her, who is also the one who always coldly treats her. When she was just born, the patriarch whom the father always believed in grace had been in silence for a while, then kneeled vigorously in front of the grand hall, bleeding with her father, begging ... . He said there were only four words: pink scarlet.
Hong face painting Thuy!
These four words, make the whole world cursed her.
Her four words, a life tormented her.
These four words, apart from Macaw he, no one willing to accept her.
He stamped his head, begging to accept her. He said, he took his life out to guarantee.
However, saving lives is merely saving lives. The Man Mo, too cold, too decisive, too intelligent.
People are too smart, often very tired.
The Northwest invaders invaded, Mac Da was ordered by the emperor to lead 100,000 soldiers to the Northwest to fight. Co Me asked to go, but Mac Ye suddenly got into a chaotic battle, cursed badly, and then put Co Me under arrest. Today was the day he left the army, Co Me sneakily escaped and followed behind.
A 9-year-old lady, immediately discovered. One soldier reported to him, he just nodded once again.
Necks also lazy to continue sneakily, calmly stepped out, eyes fixed on the straight back, strode steadily.
Not sure how long it took, roughly when the friction feet with canvas shoes began to scratch, then blistered, peeled, bleed, the father still ignored her. The horse-riding speed was inherently faster than a 9-year-old little lady, but at this moment the crew in front was deliberately slowing down, as if deliberately waiting for her.
My neck bit my lips tightly, my white teeth pinned my lips soft, strongly rusty.
Father, hate her so much?
Secondary meaning, inadvertently like that?
It rained, heavy drops of water soaked in clothes. The shoes were removed by Co Mexico and thrown back. It's even more comfortable to walk barefoot compared to being rubbed back and forth by rough cloth on the wound. Rubble on the road also constantly stabbed into the soles of the feet, injured the old husband.
"Father... "
She called softly, her voice faintly swallowed by the rain, unable to reach the other marshal's ears.
It's not that she is foolishly stubborn ... If she stayed in the capital alone, no one would gently treat her. If that means helping Mo O, they will abstain from him. But if he was no longer around, the servant would despise her, the people would hate her ...
So, it is better to go to the dangerous battlefield with Mo Ye, not to stay in this scary capital. At the very least, beside him, she would have the status of a normal life ...
Co Me persistently glued her gaze to the shadow of Mac's back, a poignant spread in her heart. Always look like that. Until she really couldn't take it anymore, stumbled and fell, then fell limp to the ground. The rain was so heavy, it was so painful that it stabbed in the eyes that she closed her eyes shut.
It was cold, and a warmth was not found.
Perhaps, her father does not care. Maybe just leaving her in this place, starving to death, tired to death, scared to death, beasts killed.
Her father, before now, to her, is always the attitude that exists, it's okay to disappear. Everyone hated her, no one wanted to comfort her. Gradually, Co Me formed a kind of thought. If one day, there is no longer attachment, Co Me will quietly leave.
Capital no house, four tries to be bodyless.
...
"Father. "
Mo Ye was lethargic, his face flushed, his eyebrows furrowed, his head turned to the side. Co Me stared blankly. Her father is actually very young, also from a young age went to the battlefield. The negative aura on the body, if not intentionally collected, can force other people to the point of not breathing.
However, her weak appearance also touched people's hearts. I do not know what the father is saying, being punished by the emperor in the snow. Immediately returned to fever, fever all night. Co Me is always by her side to take care of.
"Lady, someone from the palace came to spread the news."
Co Me looked at Mo Da, who was tired in bed, then nodded, walked out. When he returned, he was awake. Mo Ye awoke, and she fell into obscurity.
Blurred looking at the person, dimly examining the burning sensation in the viscera, dimly asked.
"My father, who begged the king of the army ... to let me get married to the Northwest? Intermarriage? For marriage?"
Mo Ye seemed a bit dumbfounded, then went silent again. He bowed his head, expressions hidden in the bottom of his eyes. Co Me did not look, she did not dare to look. Finally, just ask a small voice.
"Father, do you have a heart?"
Although his body was shocked, but only for a moment, then continued to be quiet, he stumbled off the bed and left his jacket.
Co Me really wanted to reach out to hold him, asking for clarity, but her legs seemed to be rooted in the ground, unable to move. So she had to stand there, watching the shadow of Macare's back.
Her fathers, in the end have a heart?
He is so smart, can't you realize that Co Me is in love with him?
He is so cold, 15 years ago, a little bit of his vibration, Co Me also not?
"Fool, you turn around, look at me ..."
...
Co Me protested the imperial army and refused to marry. After all, he was also her father, not so much so that her picture was revealed. Let her leave the capital city, go to the place of natural disaster to save lives.
Before leaving, Mo Bo did not see her off. Not only that, even a prompt does not want to give.
Co Me watched the gate slowly closed, sighed.
But this time I left, it was 3 years.
Coming back, Co Me was soon ceased to be Co Me before. Three years of wandering and wandering, she understood what a short life, precious life. Co Me went to see the emperor on her own, asking to get married to Maca.
The Emperor of course does not want to agree. Person said, this should be left to Mo Da to decide.
Co Me returned to the palace, facing the amazed eyes of the man, slowly asked.
"Macaw, can you marry me?" - This person is her father, this person is a lifetime of her acceptance. This person, is her last attachment.
This same person, before saving her beside her, did not need her.
"Can not. "
The laughter that remained at the corner of his lips finally vanished, leaving behind the trenches of the trenches. Mo Da turned his back to leave. Before now, it was him who left her a cruel cold back.
Co Me laughed, his self-mocking laughter was very soft, no one could hear. Again, no one could see the long blood stream slowly oozing from the lips.
Co Me was softly trembling, staggering, and finally fell limp into the snow. The fresh blood splits down, forming a kind of weird pattern on the snowy background.
"Father... "
"Ha ha. Macaw ..."
Co Me felt the pain in his chest, each contraction.
"Actually, you don't need to respond either."
"Co Me ... really won't be able to be with you anymore." But apparently, you don't need me by your side either ...
Co Me, while curing an epidemic outbreak in An Nam, accidentally contracted an epidemic. There is no cure, only a few months of survival. That's why she just returned, that kind of courage to propose.
If Mo Da did not ask the emperor to marry her to the Northwest, if Co Me let go of his own and obeyed the king's orders, if everything from beginning to end did not arise, would it be, there would be no end to this misery ?
Blame anyone now?
...
Co Me silently stood in the middle of a large hall, her clothes were gorgeous and brilliant. Today is great joy, great joy of her father's meaning.
With another woman.
Not Co Me.
She has long black hair, like her. She has a small face, white lips, and a pure and beautiful smile, like her.
But not her!
Co Me swallowed a piece of fresh blood that was about to spill out back in, looking at the figure of the back of the person worshiping.
Secondary meaning, who come back for a try?
Come back try it?
People turned around to see ...
9 years old, who turns his head, will discover a tiny little toe of Co Me with blood still biting his teeth.
The 15-year-old, who turns her head, will find a weak Co-Me zooming in on him, ambiguous and in pain.
18 years old, who turns around, will find a paralyzed Co Me calling out her name, writhing and crying.
If now, the person turns his head, he will find a cold-hearted Co-Me with a blank smile, those gentle, pure pupils who are tormented by disease for gloom and fatigue.
It is because the person has never tried to turn his head, so he cannot see.
In the middle of Mac Ye's marriage ceremony, Co Me lost her consciousness and fell, fresh blood poured out from the corners of her lips and eyes. Mo Bo turned his head blankly at first, then his pale colors rushed over and gently hugged her into his arms. Tan Niang tightened his lips, ran behind to stop him, he immediately lost patience, frowned.
"Out! "
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