Chapter 7
Chapter 7 — To Dao Dao
At Ta Palace. Ta Yen, who was castrated by me, was also startled awake from the nightmare. He picked up the lamp and threw it hard on the ground, raising his head and screaming into the void: "Is this what you said? Just living again can definitely change the outcome of my being castrated?" "You said that as long as I make it clear to To Dao Dao that I am not you, I will escape a lifetime, and can take advantage of her softening to deliver a fatal blow." "But what about the result?" "This time you really didn't castrate me, but directly. Stabbed a knife into my heart." "Obviously this is your debt, why do you make me bear the consequences?" "It's all your fault! If you decided to marry her then, why didn't you treat her well?" The castrated Ta Yen glared at the ghost floating in the air. In the bedroom, a voice rang out through gritted teeth: "I didn't expect you to be so unfaithful to me." "After all, we have been husband and wife for a lifetime." Ta Yen smashed all the porcelain in the room. He pointed his finger into the void and shouted: "Husband and wife? When you strangled her, did you ever think about the love between husband and wife?" "The fate I fell into today was not unfair at all." The ghost was surprised: "Why do you think like that?" Ta Yen growled lowly: "Isn't that right?" "Why didn't you treat her well in your previous life?" "She is a noble woman who is not inferior to a man." Nhi, obviously I could have her." The ghost was silent for a long time, his voice gradually became cold: "Do you like her? Do you really like her?" "No, you must be like me, hating her for destroying you." Ta Yen said nothing. In his mind, all he could see was To Dao Dao's heroic figure as he swung his knife and slashed at the rebels. He had never met such a brave young lady. How can you not be moved? But such a brave young lady hated him to the core. Ta Yen's heart suddenly felt empty. He roared at the ghost: "I really hate it." "I hate you for not appreciating her in your past life." "It's all your fault." "You still have a dark soul entwined with her, making her hate me even more." "Today I will personally destroy you for her." Ta Yen pulled out the sword hanging at the head of the bed. The sword's body vibrated slightly, but gradually emitted a pale yellow light. As soon as the soul was hit by the golden light, it let out a terrible cry. The ghost struggled in horror: "No, why do you have this?" little or not?” Ta Yen burst out laughing, her smile was crazy to the extreme. He watched with his own eyes as the soul in front of him crumbled inch by inch, turned into black smoke and then disappeared. Then he adjusted his hat, tied his hair neatly, and set out to attend the wedding. My wedding with Ky Vuong went extremely smoothly. The only thing I didn't expect was Ta Yen to come find me. He sneaked into the backyard, stood outside the wedding room and said to me: "Dao Dao, I already killed him, he is the ghost of his previous life." "From now on he will no longer come to cling to you, don't hate me anymore, okay?" I was silent: "..." Ta Yen paused, smiling bitterly: "I know I don't have the right to say these words." "But I still want to come, it's like giving myself an ending." Having finished speaking, he said. turned around and disappeared into the night. ... The grand ceremony is completed, the wedding night is filled with flowers and wishes. When Ky Vuong lifted the wedding scarf, his hand trembled slightly. I laughed at him: "If a person on the battlefield doesn't tremble, why lift a towel?"
Why are you trembling like this?" He looked at me intently: "I'm afraid this is just a dream." I leaned closer and gently kissed his lips: "What now?" Ky Vuong's eyes immediately darkened, he held the back of my head, deepening the kiss. Between our entwined breaths, he whispered: "Dao Dao, lately I often dream of you standing in front of me dressed in clothes, but I can't touch you, so urgent that my head is covered in sweat." He held his hand and placed it on his face: "Can I touch it?" He grabbed my hand and squeezed it tightly. The red canopy fell, reflecting the two figures entwined with each other. Three months later, the war broke out again. Ky Vuong ordered him to go to the North border. After he arrived at the northern camp, I stood next to him and watched. He sat quietly and listened The fighting was endless. One time, the enemy attacked the camp at night. The fire was so high that the screams were deafening. Ky Vuong mounted his spear and looked at me: "Stay inside the camp, don't go out." I nodded: "Okay." Waiting for him to go away, I pulled out the short sword he left behind. The curtain was lifted and two enemy soldiers rushed in. Seeing me, they laughed fiercely: "Oh, there's another woman here." Before I finished speaking, I swung my knife. The blade passed through the throat, blood shot three meters away. The enemy soldier's eyes widened and he fell to the ground. I wiped the blood from my face and tightened my grip on the sword. Outside the barracks, the screams became more and more intense. We step outside. The firelight illuminates my face. Ky Vuong is being surrounded by three enemy soldiers. I rushed forward and stabbed a guy straight in the back with a knife. Ky Vuong turned his head to see me, his pupils immediately shrunk: "Dao Dao, be careful!" I leaned forward to avoid the slashing blade, and turned around to cut the opponent's throat. Neat and decisive movements. Ky Vuong was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "Good!" The two of us leaned back against each other and walked out of the encirclement. The generals and soldiers simultaneously shouted: "Your Majesty is powerful, not inferior to us."