Chapter 232 The Promise in the Ring
Chapter 232 The Promise in the Ring
"Zhen Lang!" I was surprised and delighted, tears welling up in my eyes.
Zhen Youcai was dressed in military uniform, his eyes determined. He blocked the attack of the Black Evil Messenger with a backhanded sword and protected me behind him. "I'm late, and I made you suffer."
"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back..." I held his hand tightly, feeling the warmth of his palm, and the uneasiness in my heart gradually dissipated.
"Niu Mengmeng, it seems that your lover can't wait to come and die!" The Black Evil Messenger smiled sinisterly, his tone full of disdain.
Zhen Youcai ignored his provocation and turned to me and said, "Mengmeng, let's fight side by side!"
I nodded heavily, and stood back to back with him, facing the powerful enemy together.
"Tianyuan Sword!"
"Demon-Breaking Divine Spear!"
Zhen Youcai and I attacked at the same time. Two powerful forces intertwined and swept out like a storm, forcing the Black Evil Messenger back several feet.
"Interesting! It seems I underestimated you!" A flicker of surprise flashed across the Black Evil Envoy's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a deeper rage. He quickly formed seals with his hands, chanting an obscure spell. Black energy surged around him, seemingly threatening to devour everything.
"Blood Sacrifice of Ten Thousand Souls!"
Following the roar of the Black Evil Messenger, countless black air transformed into evil ghosts and wronged spirits, emitting shrill roars and attacking us in an overwhelming manner.
"Oh no, this is Heisha's famous skill, it's extremely powerful!" I was shocked and quickly activated the power of Tianyuan to set up a golden barrier in front of me.
Zhen Youcai was not to be outdone. The spear in his hand turned into afterimages, defeating the approaching ghosts one by one.
However, these wronged souls seemed endless and could not be killed off. Zhen Youcai and I gradually felt exhausted.
"Hahaha, just enjoy your despair slowly!" The Black Evil Messenger laughed wildly, his face full of ferociousness.
At this moment, I felt the Tianyuan ancient book in my arms suddenly emit a strong light... "Mengmeng, it seems there is always a way out..." Zhen Youcai held my hand, looked at me with burning eyes, and there was a hint of determination in his tone.
Zhen Youcai's grip tightened. In that moment, I could sense the resolve and conviction in his heart. His gaze was as firm as a rock, and I found infinite strength in it. The light from the Tianyuan Ancient Book grew stronger and stronger, shining like the sun, as if to dispel the entire darkness.
"Mengmeng, come with me!" he said in a deep voice. I nodded and, together with him, injected spiritual energy into the Tianyuan Ancient Book. The ancient book seemed to come alive, floating from my hands, illuminating the entire battlefield. The Black Evil Envoy's eyes widened, a look of horror on his face.
"No... This is impossible!" the Black Evil Envoy screamed, his voice filled with despair and anger. He knew he had no way out and could only bite the bullet and continue the attack.
"The ancient book of Tianyuan, let us borrow its power! Break!" Zhen Youcai and I shouted in unison, our voices echoing across the battlefield like thunder. The light from the ancient book converged into a golden beam, soaring into the sky. It burst forth with an even more dazzling radiance, piercing the dark barrier of the Black Demon. Wherever the golden light touched, the wronged souls instantly turned to ash, vanishing without a trace.
"Ah!!! No--" The Black Evil Messenger struggled frantically as he was swallowed by the golden light. The black air was gradually swallowed by the light, and his figure also dissipated in the light, as if he had never existed.
With the demise of Heisha, his army, like a coreless force, instantly collapsed. Within Heisha's army, the once fierce soldiers began to flee, their will to fight gone. With a chorus of mournful howls, the battlefield gradually returned to calm.
Finally, Heisha was defeated, and the Jianghu returned to its former tranquility. We stood side by side, relaxed yet also feeling an indescribable fatigue. Zhen Youcai turned and looked at me, his eyes filled with tenderness and concern.
"Mengmeng, we won." He said softly, raising his hand to wipe the sweat from my forehead.
"Yes, Zhen Lang, we won." I smiled, looking at him, my heart at peace. After going through so many hardships, we finally made it to the end hand in hand.
However, after the war, we did not choose to celebrate immediately, but quietly cleaned up the battlefield and took care of the funeral of the fallen soldiers. This was not only a respect for them, but also a wish for future peace.
When it was all over, we returned to the frontier city. The gates flung open, and the people poured into the streets, cheering and celebrating this hard-earned victory. The city was festooned with colorful flags, and the air was filled with laughter and joy. The people welcomed us heroes with the most sincere hearts, thanking us for bringing them peace.
Zhen Youcai gently held my hand and said jokingly, "Mengmeng, it seems we should celebrate properly."
I smiled and nodded, my heart filled with unprecedented happiness and peace. Just then, I felt something small slip into my palm. I looked down and saw a glittering golden ring. He smiled warmly and motioned for me not to uncover it just yet.
At this moment, all kinds of memories came to my mind, from the cute girl I first met to the strong empress today, every little bit along the way made my heart surge.
He leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Mengmeng, are you willing to walk the rest of the way with me?"
I pursed my lips, my palms warming slightly. The answer already lay within me. But amidst the bustle of the streets, amidst the joy of victory, I chose to smile, leaving a lingering suspense, and whispered, "Zhen Lang, guess what?" In the prelude to the celebration, Zhen Youcai and I walked hand in hand into the hall, surrounded by cheers and applause. Colorful flags fluttered, and the fragrance of flowers drifted across the sky. At this moment, joy and peace seemed to permeate every inch of the land. We stepped onto the red carpet and approached the stage. Under the gaze of the crowd, Zhen Youcai smiled softly and said, "Meng Meng, today you are the most beautiful bride in the world."
My face was a little hot, but my heart was filled with sweetness. I tilted my head to look at him. His handsome face was even more heroic in the sunset. The storms along the way seemed to have melted into wisps of happiness. "Youcai, you are also my eternal hero," I whispered back.
We ascended the platform, receiving the cheers of the city's citizens as colorful flowers rained down upon us. Zhen Youcai's clasped hands gradually tightened. Faced with such a passionate scene, his eyes revealed a touch of emotion and solemnity. "Mengmeng, we've been through so much together. The peace of this land was earned bit by bit. We must protect it forever."
Looking at the happy smiles on the audience, I felt not only joy but also a heavy sense of responsibility. Nodding, I took a deep breath. "Youcai, you're right. We carry not only this land, but also the hopes and dreams of millions of people." I squeezed his hand tightly, feeling the strength of his resolve.
At the ceremony, Zhen Youcai declared his determination to jointly protect the Jianghu, and the cheers of the people resounded. Civil and military officials also pledged their full support to build a bright and prosperous Jianghu. I silently resolved to use my wisdom and perseverance, alongside this beloved man with whom I've shared this struggle, to protect this land, no matter how difficult and perilous the road ahead.
In the days that followed, we busied ourselves with government affairs during the day and strolled under the silver moon at night, planning our future. Zhen Youcai always loved holding my hand in the moonlight, slowly sharing his thoughts, and I would occasionally offer my own insights. Our feelings grew deeper during these ordinary yet extraordinary days, and every little bit of sweetness became the driving force that kept us moving forward together.
One night, we stood on the city wall, gazing at the twinkling stars. Zhen Youcai suddenly pulled out the same golden ring he'd placed in my hand that day. "Mengmeng, this world is full of uncertainty, but you are the foundation of my life." He gazed at me, his eyes filled with endless tenderness and anticipation.
I nodded slightly, my heart filled with emotion and happiness: "Zhen Lang, I am willing to spend the rest of my life with you and protect this land, no matter the wind and rain." As soon as he finished speaking, he gently put the ring on my finger. At that moment, I felt extremely satisfied.
From then on, our love story spread throughout the world, becoming a beloved story. Many young people followed our example, determined to stand together with their loved ones and protect this land. Zhen Youcai and I remember that this hard-earned peace is our shared responsibility and mission. Although we will face countless challenges in the future, as long as we walk together, the road ahead will remain bright and smooth.
Under a sky filled with stars, I looked up at Zhen Youcai, his face brimming with unconcealable joy and determination. The next moment, he smiled back at me, his eyes filled with a deep understanding and mutual knowledge. We held each other's hands tightly, and it felt as if time had stood still.
In this tranquility and peace, I know that we, along with this land, will embrace a future filled with hope. The cool moonlight shone on the window lattice, elongating the shadows of the bamboo outside. I gently stroked the ring on my finger, its golden light illuminating my face and the peace and happiness deep within me.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhen Youcai walked behind me without me noticing. He hugged me from behind, and his warm breath gently brushed past my ears, carrying the unique cool scent of the night.
"I was wondering, is the situation we have now what people often call a peaceful and quiet life?" I tilted my head slightly, leaned on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, as if all the troubles in the world had nothing to do with us.
"Yes, the years are peaceful." Zhen Youcai's voice was low and gentle. He kissed my forehead lightly. "All this has not come easily. We should cherish it even more."
I nodded, turned away from his embrace, looked into his deep eyes, and said seriously, "Youcai, tell me, will there really be peace in this world forever?"
Zhen Youcai was slightly stunned, then smiled and pinched my nose: "Silly, of course. We have already defeated Heisha, who else can threaten us?"
His words were filled with confidence and resolve, yet for some reason, I felt a lingering sense of unease. Perhaps it was because I'd experienced so much, but I knew that nothing in this world is permanent. Even this hard-earned peace requires constant vigilance and careful protection.
"Report——"
Just then, the urgent voices of guards suddenly rang out from outside the hall, shattering the momentary silence. My heart skipped a beat, and a sense of foreboding washed over me.
"Why are you so panicked?" Zhen Youcai asked in a deep voice.
The guard knelt on one knee, his voice trembling, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Urgent news from the border!"
My breathing stagnated and I subconsciously tightened my grip on Zhen Youcai's hand, feeling his warm and firm strength at my fingertips.
"Give it to me!" Zhen Youcai's voice was steady and powerful. He took the secret letter from the guard's hand and unfolded it to examine it carefully.
As his eyes moved, I could clearly see that his expression became more and more solemn, and his brows were tightly furrowed together.
"What's wrong?" I asked anxiously, my heart in my throat.
Zhen Youcai took a deep breath, handed the secret letter to me, and said in a deep voice: "Read it yourself."
I took the secret letter with trembling hands, and as line after line of handwriting came into my eyes, my face turned pale as the content unfolded.
"A mysterious force has appeared in the world of martial arts..." I muttered to myself, my voice full of disbelief.
Zhen Youcai walked over to me, put his arm around my shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "Mengmeng, don't worry, we will find out everything."
I raised my head and looked into his determined eyes, and I felt a little more at ease.
"Someone come here!" Zhen Youcai shouted loudly outside the hall.
"I'm here!" The guard immediately responded and came in.
"Pass the order and summon all ministers to hold court tomorrow morning to discuss matters!"
"Yes!" The guard took the order and left. In the empty hall, only Zhen Youcai and I were left.
I clutched the secret letter tightly in my hand, a chill rising from the depths of my heart and spreading through my every limb. Who is this mysterious force? What is their purpose? Everything, like a fog, shrouded my heart, lingering.
"Is the world...going to chaos again?" I murmured, my tone filled with anxiety and confusion...
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