jdhmnovel Chapter 711 Silver Branch x Original Heroine 6
Chapter 711 Silver Branch x Original Heroine 6
"No need, you can't save me." The woman looked at Yinzhi and spoke in a weak voice, as light as a mosquito and could die out at any time. There seemed to be a bitter self-mockery in her voice.
Just as one can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, one can never save a person who is determined to die.
The woman naturally knew how to resurrect herself, but she would not tell Yinzhi.
Listening to the woman's words and understanding the meaning behind them, Yinzhi's deep and bright green eyes seemed to show a trace of sorrow. It was the sadness of facing the imminent disappearance of a pure and beautiful creature.
"You speak like you are reciting poetry." The woman coughed weakly a few times, and her beautiful red eyes like rubies seemed to become a little hazy when she said this, as if she was trapped in a whirlpool of memories of the past.
"Before I die, can you recite a few lines of poetry for me?"
The ancient kingdom of Bain was like an Eden of poetry and freedom, where people would recite poetry no matter what they did.
They recite poems when they are happy and when they are sad. There are many wandering poets there.
Although the woman never recites poetry, she loves to listen to others reciting poetry and to feel their moods.
At this moment, the sky was gradually shrouded in dusk. The moon and stars peeked out from the clouds, covering the earth with a layer of light silver gauze.
Yinzhi hugged the woman tightly, like a devout believer, and began to recite poems. His voice was low and gentle, lamenting the imminent disappearance of the beautiful and pure creature.
"The stars are beside the night, and the evening breeze is singing and circling in the sky."
"The stars rise and dim, their fiery gazes come and disappear before my eyes."
"Give me eyes to see your loneliness."
"Send me to your stormy and desolate kingdom."
"I would like to be among the pilgrims, my heart, to whom do I lament..."
Listening to Yinzhi's gentle voice as she recited poetry devoutly, the corners of the woman's mouth gradually lifted up. It was a smile as happy as a blooming spring flower, and as joyful as a blowing summer breeze.
Her thoughts rushed back to her hometown, her people, her picturesque and free country.
"By the way, Ping... Yinzhi, do you see that spring water? Can you get it for me? I want to taste its sweetness."
At the moment before the flame of life was about to go out, the woman's voice rang out, weak and difficult.
"Yes, beautiful princess." Yinzhi stopped reciting poetry and gently placed the woman on the ground.
The moment Yinzhi turned around, the woman's body seemed to turn into a gorgeous green meteor and instantly disappeared in the evening breeze.
The woman didn't want anyone to see the moment she disappeared. That was the pride and dignity of a princess.
Yinzhi seemed to have a telepathic connection with the poem and did not move. Instead, she recited the last line of the poem devoutly. The sound was like nature, echoing in the air.
"In the scenery that I cannot witness, the most beautiful chapter is that you let me meet the invisible goddess..."
Yinzhi finally turned around slowly. The sky became darker as if it was splashed with ink. He stretched out his hand and caught a five-pointed star-shaped flower that suddenly fell from the sky. It was a morning glory flower.
This morning glory blooms with snow-white flowers, but the petals have already withered.
Yinzhi took the flower carefully in his hand, then half-knelt on the ground and performed a standard knight's salute.
The moment Yinzhi stood up, beautiful red rose petals were falling from the place where the woman had disappeared. That was the elegy that Yinzhi sang for the death of this beautiful and pure creature.