The Rippling Empress - Chapter 122. Forever Following Her Through Life and Death

Wu Shaonan reluctantly looked away, raised his sword, and the assassin fell like a straw, blood spurting out.
The bloodthirsty and frenzied scene terrified Tang Bi, but the murderous aura forced her to retreat. "Give me the Dark Moon Token, and I'll spare your lives."
Dark Moon Token? What Dark Moon Token? Tang Bi looked at them blankly, only to see that Wu Shaonan was covered in blood, with only his bright eyes filled with ruthlessness. She was forced to retreat further and further, and then she slipped and cried out in surprise as she fell. In an instant, Wu Shaonan caught her with lightning speed.
"Tang Bi, hold on tight, I'll pull you up." Wu Shaonan shouted with difficulty. Just as he was about to muster the strength, several long swords pierced his body, and the pain made him convulse and relax.
Sweat, blood, and tears fell on Tang Bi's delicate face. As she looked up at the resolute face, the scene of Xiao Mo's return that day suddenly flashed before her eyes.
Sister… I’m sorry… Xiao Mo might… have to break her promise… Tears blurred her vision as Tang Bi softly called out, “Xiao Mo!”
"I'm not Xiao Mo, I won't let go." Wu Shaonan was heartbroken upon hearing this, and a tear filled with love and pain fell into Tang Bi's eye, suddenly clearing her mind. Tang Bi seemed to see his soul and taste the bitterness and helplessness of deep love.
Different faces, but the same blood and tears streaming down them. "Tang Bi, don't be afraid... I'm with you!" The hand loosened, and Tang Bi smiled. She finally recognized him; he wasn't Xiao Mo...
However, a dark figure swooped down and grabbed her slender waist. "Why?" Tang Bi looked at Wu Shaonan, whose eyes were unfocused.
"Tang Bi, I, Wu Shaonan, have never lived for myself, let alone for anyone else. Even if I were to live only for your Xiao Mo right now, I would be willing." Tears streamed down Wu Shaonan's face as he hugged her tighter. "So this is what it feels like to give for love!"
Tang Bi's heart ached terribly. "No, I just want my Xiao Mo!"
Wu Shaonan gasped for breath, then laughed bitterly, "No matter what I did, you only remember him..."
At dusk, piles of bones and rivers of blood littered the cliff edge. When Tang Ze and Li Ge fought their way out, they only found the panicked Dark Moon assassins.
Where are they?
"He fell... jumped down."
"What did you say?" Tang Ze grabbed his chest. "Explain yourself clearly!"
"The woman fell down, and the man... jumped down after her."
"Then try jumping down." Tang Ze tossed him over. "No..." The scream pierced through the layers of clouds, but no sound of hitting the bottom could be heard!
Tang Ze knelt down helplessly, feeling excruciating pain. Li Ge looked at this resolute man and cried in despair, dragging her long sword as she walked away, lost and dejected.
In the inn.
“Bi’er… Bi’er…” Mo Ran woke up with a start from her delirium, and Luo Xue, who was sitting quietly beside her, exclaimed happily, “Grand Preceptor, you’re finally awake.”
Mo Ran blinked, a gentle light shining through her dejected eyes, her voice slightly hoarse and weary, "Xiao Xue, where is your master?"
"Master went to find that woman," Luo Xue said in a low voice, dissatisfied.
"She hasn't come back yet?" Mo Ran immediately became uneasy and struggled to get up. "Hasn't Master Wu come back either?"
"Yes, you haven't fully recovered yet. Lie down for a while. You'll probably be back soon," Luo Xue hurriedly advised.
Just then, Luo Yu pushed open the door and walked in, bringing in a room full of golden sunlight. His face, backlit, was pitch black. "Mo Ran is awake. Lie down quickly."
Where is Bi'er?
Luo Yu smiled and said in a low, husky voice, "She just got back and went to sleep. You should get some rest. She'll come to see you tomorrow morning."
"Oh, is she alright? Did she eat something before going to sleep? You know she's quite greedy..." Mo Ran sighed with a sweet smile.
"Hmm... Mr. Gao prepared some soup for her, and she drank it." Luo Yu blinked, her eyes slightly lowered. "If Mo Ran is alright, she'll be alright too."
With that, he gave Luo Xue a look, and the two of them went out after Mo Ran obediently lay down.
Inside the hall, Eunuch Gao and Yixin sat at the table, looking lonely and aloof.
Luo Xue took the soup bowl, took a sip, and praised with a smile, "Mr. Gao's soup is getting better and better."
"Don't touch it, that's for the Empress," Eunuch Gao scolded in a low voice, displeased. Luo Xue smiled sheepishly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know!"
Yi Xin suddenly covered her face, stood up abruptly, and ran towards the room.
"What's wrong with her? She just had a sip of soup, there's no need for her to be so angry." Luo Xue sensed something was off. Mr. Gao usually didn't care much about soup, so why was he so upset today? "Master, you..."
"Go back to your room," Luo Yu coldly ordered in a low voice. Under his piercing gaze, Luo Xue had no choice but to obediently leave.
"Master Luoshen, Your Highness..." Eunuch Gao asked anxiously in a low voice.
"I'll go look for her again. Don't let the Imperial Advisor know; his health can't take a shock." Luo Yu bit her lip, tears suddenly rolling down her cheeks. "If I don't come back by tomorrow morning, tell him that I... took her away and ran away with her, and tell him not to hate me."
“Master Luoshen…” Eunuch Gao said anxiously, “Even if the Imperial Preceptor can handle things on this side, the King… he will go mad and hunt you down.”
"Having a goal is better than despairing." Luo Yu smiled sadly, picked up his zither, and his figure swept down from the inn like a rainbow.
So cold! So cold! So tired!
Tang Bi didn't know where the river would end if she kept drifting like this. The man on her waist was so heavy that she had to swim with all her might to avoid sinking to the bottom. Finally, the river began to narrow and become shallow. Grabbing onto a dead tree, she struggled to drag Wu Shaonan towards the beach.
The golden summer sunset dyed the beach golden yellow. Tang Bi collapsed weakly onto Wu Shaonan, panting heavily.
This silly boy, he wouldn't let go even in death. Death, could he really be dead? Tang Bi ignored her breath, felt his breath and pressed his pulse. Although she didn't know anything about medicine, he didn't seem to be dead yet. However, looking at the wounds all over his body and the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he seemed to be close to death.
What to do? What to do? She'd heard that injured people were most afraid of the cold, so she had to keep him warm. The most common scene on TV was him taking off his clothes and picking him up; just thinking about it made Tang Bi blush. That soaking wet body did look quite tempting. Damn it, Tang Bi swallowed hard. At a time like this, she dared to have such wild thoughts.
However, at least some artificial respiration might save him. His lips were uniquely alluring, not as perfect as Mo Ran's, nor as pink as Xiao Mo's, but slightly diamond-shaped and full, making him look like a cute little boy. Although his lips were pale from blood loss, they still made people want to kiss him.
Anyway, he had already ruined Xiao Mo, who was even more innocent than him, so ruining one more wouldn't matter. As long as they could live together and depend on each other for survival, that was enough. Tang Bi took a deep breath and felt a pain between her brows. It seemed that the energy in her body was also circulating. She pinched his lips, slowly lowered her head, and gently breathed into his mouth.
One bite, still not awake, two bites...
As breath flowed from her mouth into his, Tang Bi seemed to have a sudden awakening; a peculiar realization emerged from her consciousness—it was…
She stared blankly at the man before her, as if she had merged into his body, sensing the faint breath of life within him. She had a feeling that if she transferred the inspiration within her into his body, it could strengthen the power of life...
Facing the setting sun, Tang Bi knelt down with great effort, letting Wu Shaonan's hands wrap around her waist. She slowly closed her eyes, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and then tapped them at a peculiar frequency...
If Mo Ran or Long Yinfeng were in front of her at this moment, they would be terrified. This move was Mo Ran's interpretation of the yin and yang of heaven and earth, the alternation of the sun and moon. With the rhythm of Tang Bi's fingertips, strands of sunset light seemed to be transformed into vital energy, circulating within her body at a unique frequency.
元气未分，混沌为一；动极生阳；静而生阴……太阳沉落的一刹那，光芒陡然敛去，唐碧突然张开了眼，叹道：“只差一点点了，好可惜啊。”
她轻轻搂起他的头，吻了下去，心中低叹着，“吴少南，你为我所做的，我都懂，只是我不喜欢抢别人的老公啊。”
“嗯……”吴少南轻吟了一声，唐碧慌忙松开了他，对上了一双澄亮而痛楚的眸子，惊喜地大笑大叫了起来，“你醒了，你终于活过来了？”
吴少南咧唇一笑，吃力地低喘道：“唐碧，死了也能看到你，真好！”
“谁说你死了。”唐碧不悦地低训道：“还不松开手，你想占便宜占到什么时候？”
“你是说，我没死！”吴少南不敢相信地眨着眼，兴奋地将唐碧扯入了怀中，翻身将她压在身下，激动地拥吻着。
“唔……放开……”唐碧努力地摇头，却摆脱不了被吻的局面。冰冷惨白的唇瓣在急切的热吻下，很快变得炙热嫣红。
“嗯……”唇瓣终于被放开了，唐碧忍不住娇喘着，然而他的唇来到了她的纤脖，扣着腰身的大手不由自主地爬上了她湿漉的身子，原本被唐泽拉扯得破碎不堪，这会经他大手随意拉扯，整个上身被暴露了出来，娇乳如玉兔般跳出了乳罩的束缚，久违的悸动，叫吴少南浑身颤栗。
“吴少南！”唐碧恼声厉喝，听起来却如呻吟般娇媚，叫吴少南连骨子都酥麻了，“嗯……我在……”
“不要……这样……”唐碧喘气哀求，抓住了他连抚带搓攀向乳峰的大手。
“嗯……”吴少南抓住她的小手，拉至唇瓣吻了吻，唇瓣再次热切地扑向了她的胸前，大胆而热切地攫取着在风中挺立的乳尖，在他唇齿的啃吮下，舌尖的舔顶下，很快变得紧硬而挺立。
“不……嗯……”熟悉的快感在唐碧的体内奔放，噬情蛊的疼令唐碧恍惚了，望着眼前稚嫩的脸，沉重的思念令她深情地昵喃，“小墨……”
这一声呼唤如惊雷般令吴少南骤然停止了动作，他不敢置信地瞪着两眼迷离的绝美人儿，霍地松开了她，刚站起来，是连一步都迈不开，再度摔倒在地上，几度也未能爬起来。
“你故意的……故意唤他的名字来提醒我吗？”吴少南痛苦地低吼着。
“小墨，你生气了？”唐碧感受到体内的疼，泪眼模糊，“哦，是你，对不起，我又把你当成他了。”
“该死！我宁可你是故意的，可你，不是！”吴少南凄迷地望着越来越沈的黑幕，“唐碧，借我来缓解你对他的相思，我好想恨你。”
唐碧因他的话而潸然泪下，如果他恨她，对他来说，未尝不是个解脱，她深吸了一口气，残忍地冷笑，“我爱他，很爱很爱他，如果不是我们有这噬情蛊的阻隔，你连代身的资格都没有。”
“你……”话语如冰刀般，刀刀刺在吴少南的心上，原本的重伤使得他忍不住喷了口鲜血，“唐碧，你好狠，我吴少南，真有这么不堪吗？”
“你能做什么？若是小墨在，今日我便不会被唐泽污辱，更不会被逼落悬崖！”唐碧每说出一句，心便如刀般划过，伤他，自己也很痛啊。
“对，你说得太对了，连我自己都瞧不起自己，连我自己都恨不得自己去死。”吴少南悲痛欲绝地哈哈地大笑了起来，笑得泪如雨下，“这么没用的人，活在世上做什么，还不如死了算了。”
“若不是你抱紧了我的腰，拖我后腿，我早就游上去了，说不定现在已经回去了。”要伤，就伤要伤得够彻底，唐碧咬牙切齿地说，这令吴少南认为她恨透了他，心痛得难以忍受，他不想再听下去，否则，他怕自己会心痛至死。
他吃力地爬了起来，一步一摇地努力向前走去。望着他狼狈不堪地向前挪去，她应该如释重负的，她应该开心的，可她却就是忍不住地心疼了，惊慌了，怕了。
“你要去哪？”
“我去哪与你何干？”吴少南自嘲地冷笑，声音落寞极了。
“天这么黑了，我会怕的。”唐碧忍不住追了上前，与其说抓住他的手，不如说是扶住差点跌倒的人，“放开我，我不是你的小墨。”
望着浑身带伤的消瘦背影，小墨的身影再度浮现在她的眼前。不，她狠狠地摇了摇头，他不是小墨，他是吴少南。
可是，不管他是谁，此刻她只想，只想有个人陪着。只因在这荒无人烟的野外，只因这样的夜太冷太孤寂，只因为自己太脆弱太无助。她忍不住追几步，突然扑上前从背后抱住了他。
吴少南浑身一颤，背上的伤口痛得他呲牙咧嘴，可胸前的小手，却搂得很紧。他深吸了口气，凄婉道：“求你，别在我身上找小墨的温暖，我怕我承受不住。”
“你就这么小气吗？”唐碧浓重的鼻音令人心疼，她幽叹地流下了泪，“我想他了，你的身体借我用用不行吗？”
吴少南不懂她为什么突然又变了，诡异的气氛令他提醒自己，“你就不怕借过火了，到时候我忍不住怎么办？”
“我知道你是个正人君子，你不会趁人之危的。”唐碧的脸在他的背上蹭了蹭，正好磨在他的伤口上，疼得他几乎快站不住了，“你……你能不能先放开我。”
“哦！那你不会抛下我了？”唐碧伸手替他擦了擦冷汗，“受伤的人都好冷的，要不你坐会，我去捡点柴火来。”
他能不能说，眼前的这个女人简直是个会变魔术的妖精，一会拒他千里之外，一会伤得他死去活来，这会又恢复了往日的俏皮，她也未免太多变了吧。“这种事是男人该做的，你一个女孩子怎么可以做这样的事。”
“这倒也是。”唐碧摸了摸湿漉的长发，“唉，要是小墨在就好了……”
在他投来受伤的眼神后，唐碧连忙闭上了嘴，无辜一笑，“我错了，我们一起去捡柴火吧，你看你伤得这么重。”
“既然小墨这么好，你为什么还要投入国师的怀抱？”吴少南递过一根柴火，忍不住问道。
唐碧脸色一红，娇嗔道：“大人的事情小孩别管。”
“嘿，你说我是小孩，我可是比你家小墨……呵呵。”这次换吴少南干笑几声，“我比你大多了。”
“谁说的，我和你姑姑皆为帝王之妃，按辈份，你也尊称我一声姑姑。”
“你想得真美。”吴少南没声好气以树枝敲了她一记脑袋，“唤我一声南哥哥还差不多。”
“我敢叫，你敢应吗？”唐碧抢过树枝，呵呵一笑，“你就不怕雪公主拧断你的脑袋。”
这回换吴少南心有戚戚了，“别提她。”
“嗯……你和她……是不是有什么心结？说给我听听，我帮你分析分析？”
二人你一言我一句地聊了起来，虽然不是十分融洽，却也缓解了孤寂与恐慌。捡了不少树枝，架起了火堆，然而却总是点不燃火。
“我来试试。”唐碧想起了小墨所教导的功法，闭眼运行着体内的能量，慢慢地凝聚在掌心，瞬间拍了出去，却仅拍出一点火星，还没点着就熄了。“唉，技术不到家啊。”
但这一点小小的火星都叫吴少南惊讶了，“你竟然还会如此奇妙的功法？”
“小墨教的。”唐碧头也不回地答道，重新运功，这次，凝聚，再凝聚，直到她感受到被压迫到极点时，再猛然推了出来，“怦”地一声，火堆陡然着了。
“哇，真的成功了，小墨的功法实在是太实用了。”唐碧兴奋地拍手叫好，吴少南的掌心忍不住流汗了，难怪小墨在她心中的份量这么重，假以时日，自己恐怕连他教出来的这个小徒弟都不如，实在是逊毙了。
说实在，这是唐碧第一次置身在野外，虽燃起了火堆，又是夏日，但森林的夜风吹来，令人又冷又饿，且时不时还会能听到奇怪的声音，令唐碧实在有些胆怯，她瞄了瞄认真拨着火的吴少南，忍不住坐到了他身边，对上他凝视的目光，期期艾艾道：“我……我有点怕。”
望着她含羞带怯的笑颜，吴少南的心不禁开朗了，现在在她身边的，是他，不是吗？管她想着小墨也好，爱着国师也罢，只有现在，他作为男人，陪在她身边。“如果你愿意，我可以抱着你。”
在唐碧脸红着要生气前，吴少南慌忙举起了手，“我发誓，我绝不会再乱来。”
"You're already thinking nonsense." Tang Bi pouted and muttered in embarrassment, but she had no choice but to grab his arm. This proactive progress made Wu Shaonan very happy.
The little head on its shoulders was shaking, almost falling forward or backward several times. "Wu Shaonan, I'm a little sleepy. You swear you won't do anything inappropriate to me."
"Yes, I promise." He was worried and anxious, afraid that she would slip and fall, but he didn't even dare to reach out his hand.
Her head unknowingly slid into his chest, and her entire delicate body slowly slid down, landing on his thigh that he had subconsciously raised. Gazing at her long, cloud-like hair falling in front of her small face, he couldn't help but reach out his large hand and gently stroke her hair. He lowered his head tenderly, imprinting his full tenderness on her fair cheek.
"Tang Bi, I've had your body, but I've never dared to tell you... I love you..."
The courageous words of love were met with a soft murmur of response, but the intermittent sounds caused Wu Shaonan's heart to ache once more. "Mmm, Xiao Mo... Sister's hungry, roast chicken... roast chicken..."
Tang Bi's lips drooled as she gazed at the roast chicken in Long Yinmo's hand, then happily floated over, "Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, you're back! You know what? I missed you so much!"
"Sister, I missed you so much too. Now that I'm back, aren't I?" Long Yinmo's gentle smile gradually widened, and suddenly transformed into Tang Ze's shadow. He abruptly pulled Tang Bi into his arms and tore open her clothes with his large hands.
"No...no...Tang Ze...I hate you...I'm going to kill you..." Tang Bi suddenly woke up from a nightmare, her whole body covered in cold sweat. She hurriedly tugged at her clothes, thankfully, they were still neatly dressed. However, apart from the bonfire in front of her, the surroundings were pitch black, with gusts of cold wind blowing, as if she had fallen into the palace of the King of Hell.
Xiao Mo is gone... No... Shao Nan... Where did Wu Shao Nan go? Tang Bi shouted around the fire, but it seemed she could only hear the fear in her heart. Was he angry? Did he abandon me? Ha... At this moment, fear and vulnerability filled her entire being. She, who never dared to cry in front of others, finally couldn't help but burst into tears.
Author's Note:
Thank you for your support. Those of you who miss Feng, don't worry, he'll definitely appear when the time is right.
Next chapter preview: 123. Tigers and leopards escape, wolves fight for their lives—
Wu Shaonan had only taken an egg when he faced two ferocious beasts, a life-or-death situation.
Meanwhile, Tang Bi is surrounded by wolves, fighting for her life.
The howling of wolves and the sound of a zither; Luo Yu's appearance brought a turning point in life...
Next: 124. A heart of unwavering loyalty breeds resentment—

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