Travel To The World Of Ca Li

Travel To The World Of Ca Li
Teacher Biyan: The End of a Farewell


"Xiu Haocun was in the village to accompany Commander Teng of the Mo Empire who conducted an impromptu military inspection as the herd of bandits roamed the merchants who were going through the border line."


"The third day shortly after his arrival, Xiu Haocun again saw Wen Liu among the crowd of villagers. The woman looked so conspicuous among the crowd. His face was more sparkling than it had been when he laughed and played with the small children on the village grounds. It looks cheerful and natural."


Teacher Biyan paused for a moment to notice the change in the sharp hardened look on Xiu Qixuan's face.


This little girl turned out to be harder to deal with than Qiaofeng. His character is hard with his mind that is difficult to guess. I don't know what kind of reaction he'll have when he finds out the end of the story.


Teacher Biyan pursed her lips back to make a sound; "It was as if they were indeed present for each other. Kidnapping occurred by a herd of bandits in the village. Wen Liu was one of the volunteers who participated in searching for her foster children. Meanwhile, Xiu Haocun was the military leader who would do the duty for the people."


Master Biyan's eyes inwardly stared calmly at the stifled-down Xiu Qixuan; "That's when their closeness began. Like a flower that fell with the flow, perhaps Wen Liu's figure was the reddest petal."


"And who says running water has no intention of staying. Wen Liu had that intention for his love. She did go through many storms in life but it was not worth the happiness she had when she got married and held the baby of a very amazing man."


Xiu Qixuan raised a flat look and commented coldly; "From the start I couldn't understand. My life has been based on his lies."


Xiu Qixuan's eyes were covered by a mist as thin as a cloud of hatred. The outpouring of inadmissibility because it had been foolishly stored in his split heart. Only Farah - it was Xiu Qixuan who recognized and acknowledged as a mother figure, nothing else.


“Because it's hard to be clear in a chaotic world, son.” Master Biyan's eyes laughed blankly. "It's an unexpected ending..."



***Xiu Main Residence in the Capital, eighteen years ago***.



*The reddish colors of twilight glitter over the blue sky. Breeze cool breeze with beautiful flowers blooming along the way leaving a faint aroma*.



"*Mistress, wait a minute! You can't just leave. The battlefield is very dangerous for you*..."



"*My husband is in danger. How can I just keep quiet*?"



"*I'm sure the Great Lord can handle it. The Great Lord is a great General in war. He would be very worried if Madam put herself in danger. Please remember you're bringing another life*..."



*Along the corridor there is a debate between an employer and his maid of honor*.



*It was Wen Liu with an enlarged abdomen it was seen that she was walking hastily wearing her green coat and out picking up a horse*.



*His companion, Li momo looks worried-faced with cold sweat trying to hold her away*.



"*Second lady is most likely lying to you. He just wants to put you in danger. The woman was as cunning as a snake. Please don't act rashly!" Li momo said with worry. He tried to convince through his words*.



*Wen Liu's face darkened. He raised his gaze sharply saying; "Do you think I'm that stupid as it can't tell the difference between a lie and truth*?"



*Li momo flinched, she was distressed by the angry radiance released by Wen Liu*.



***Ngik***



*Without much to say again, Wen Liu immediately got on the saddle and kicked the side of the horse body to drive forward*.



*Before leaving, Wen Liu briefly said to Li Momo; "Jaga is well Rui'er and little Huan. I entrust them to you*."



*The last month of spring, in this world nothing is without reason. Wen Liu acted that way knowing the clarity of the news he received*.



*It may be true that Wen Liu did not trust Chu Yu, but, Wen Liu believed the meaning of a word feeling*.



*Chu Yu is obsessed with her husband. However, an obsession develops due to the basis of her feelings of excessive affection.The woman is unlikely to lie about Xiu Haocun*'s safety*.



*So Chu Yu came to see him in a state of crying and trembling in fear telling him the thing he had heard accidentally*.



\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*



*The bloody beginning of summer takes place in Hu City. Pieces of body scattered in the harshness of the ground—releases the smell of fishy meat burned by blood makes anyone who sees it nauseous*.



*Home residents burned to pieces of ash. Wailing of orphans and abandoned widows searching for the bodies of their parents and husbands*.



*Deadly city silence makes tightness in the chest*.



*In front of the gate of the city gate that has been destroyed. The figure of a pale-faced woman with her enlarged belly is seen walking pulling the straps of the horse*.



*Sounding sounds rang out from her crumpled dress blown by the wind*.



"*Haocun*..."



*He traced the bloody path by shouting a name*.




*both of his legs felt numb and limp, his stomach was as painful as in the grip with his body shaking violently. Two weeks Wen Liu traveled hundreds of miles nonstop in her heavily pregnant condition*.



*but, he kept trying to step up to look for the man. The figure of the husband who loves her*.



"*Liu'er*—"



*A wind gust brings a familiar voice calling out his name*.



*a surprise quickly appeared on Wen Liu's face. He circulated his gaze and left his horse to run looking*.



*deg. Wen Liu's heart stopped beating. His body is rigid*.



*Ahead there, a man wearing blood-soaked armor fainted by holding a long stick— tried half-dead to defend the imperial insignia he was proud of*..



*Five arrows were lodged in his body. He's dying because the god of death hasn't come yet and took his life*.



*Wen Liu's beautiful face is already stained with tears. "Haocun.." call him lirih*.



*The wind around becomes stronger, the sun's shadow flickering before his eyes overlaps with the harsh reality of the point of misfortune*.



***drap...***...



*Wen Liu ran towards the figure. His view is not distorted in the slightest at one point*.



*He's late. He's late to save her*.



******...



*Wen Liu fell in front of Xiu Haocun. His fingers lost their way to grab Xiu Haocun's already unrecognizable face as it was stained with blood and the incision marks*.



*Xiu Haocun's eyelids are slowly moving weakly. His gaze was blurred but still able to catch the shadowy figure of someone before him*.



"*Haocun, Haocun..." Wen Liu cried as the rain called out his name*.



"*Is this what a dream meant before death—" Xiu Haocun muttered with his misty eyes melanchonis*.



"*Stupid! you didn't keep the promise not to get hurt." Wen Liu said angrily with a sobbing. Then she wrapped both her hands around Xiu Haocun's neck to hug the man*.



*xiu Haocun was shocked, concern suddenly seethed in through his aching chest. "Liu'er, sorry..." He murmured weak*.



"*What should I do?" Wen Liu sobbed with his heart split unruffled. He was puzzled, The Aura of Life cannot be used in its present condition*.



*Xiu Haocun smiled as if there were no regrets whatsoever; "Don't look at me with sad eyes, Liu'er*."



*His sight and words were clear that he said goodbye which made Wen Liu's heart seem to be gripped, as if there were thousands of tiny needles piercing inwards to make him breathe tight*.



"*I want you to be happy. But I made you cry. Liu'er, one day we'll meet again. It will be the happiest day. We're gonna go see the first snow with the kids, yeah." Xiu Haocun leaned his forehead over Wen Liu's forehead. They stared at each other with eyes misty by the tears of farewell that flowed like rain*.



*the lips of Xiu Haocun returned to move but his voice did not sound clear because he no longer had any power. 'I miss you, Liu. Now go, this place is dangerous*.'



***Bruk***...



*After saying that, Xiu Haocun's decaying body fell into Wen Liu's arms*.



*The man closed his eyes leaving a sharp piercing hole in his wife's heart*.



*Time that continues to curl gently ends with a story of lovers who break the silence on the battlefield*.