As soon as the curtain was opened, the thick smell of wine and blood rushed straight to his mouth and nose. The silk carpet in the tent was full of blood that had been sprayed when he took his life, because after some hours, the blood had become black, and it looked more and more strange and terrifying.

Zhou Rushui opened his mouth, only to feel that his brain was chaotic.

At that time, thunder sounded outside, rumbling, as if it could cut a hole in the sky. Zhou Rushui was stunned in front of the tent for a moment, and froze for a moment before he stepped up and approached Wei Qing's body.

She saw the dagger piercing from Wei Qing's back straight out of his chest, his expression was very hideous, his eyes widened, his muscles were bruised, and in his stiff posture, she could vaguely see the overflowing stunned and frightened before he died.

This is a pair of eyes full of despair on the verge of death, facing such a pair of eyes, Zhou Rushui's hands trembled uncontrollably, and she seemed to be able to hear the sound of sharp blades into the bones. She only realized that when the sound of smashing came from Wei Qing's tent at first, Wei Qing was afraid that he had already been attacked.

There is always a trace of extravagant hope in his heart, Zhou Ru subconsciously stretched out his long finger and probed directly in front of Wei Qing's nose, but unfortunately, quietly, there was really no sound.

Wei Qing died inexplicably!

Zhou Rushui squatted stiffly in place, fine beads of sweat unconsciously appeared on her forehead, her face was pale, and her eyes were a little sluggish. Although he tried his best to calm down, his mind was still in chaos. In just a moment, she imagined countless possibilities, but these countless possibilities all escaped into a dead end, and it was difficult to extract Zhou Guo from Wei Qing's death.

This is a trap that will lead Zhou Guo into a huge trap of injustice! Wei Qing is the prince of Wei, and he came for Zhou and Wei's comrades, but he died in Zhou Jing and died in front of her eyes on the way back to Wei! No matter how she or Zhou Guo, he couldn't pick it up no matter what!

But who set this trap? It won't be Wei Jun! Wei Jun regarded him as his life, and he did not hesitate to fight with Ningchuan City to save his life, and even Wei Qing made him the crown prince after the poison prescription, how could he use him as bait? If it wasn't Wei Jun, who would it be?

Slow! Poisonous!

In the flash of light, Zhou Rushui moved, she subconsciously looked at Wei Qing's gray face, and an incredible thought crossed her heart. What if he had become a waste chess piece in the first place, and Wei Jun had made him a chess piece? If so, what does this mean?

Zhou Rushui's expression froze, and she turned her head to look at Jiong Qi, she trembled forcefully, and asked him in a screaming voice: "Where is the iron horse of Wei now?"

Jiong Qiyi was stunned, as if he had been hit hard, knelt down on one knee, and replied: "It is reported that the Wei army arrived in Pengcheng yesterday and was stationed twenty miles outside Pengcheng. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Rushui's hands were shaking, and the tent was even quieter, Zuo Wei knelt in front of the tent and bowed his head to confess, as experienced as they were, how could they not know what Zhou Rushui meant by asking. Now that the soldiers are coming to the city, the prince of Wei will only be able to turn his eyes on the other side, and in this way, the Zhou State will really suffer from the enemy.

Without waiting for everyone to think about it any more, Zhou Rushui had already turned her head to look at the left guards who were kneeling on the ground, her voice was rare and light, and she hurriedly ordered: "Wait, you go to Pengcheng quickly, and order Pengcheng City Lord Huan Song to prepare for the battle, and don't open the city gate! Qi Haw, you quickly return to Yedu and inform the monarch of Wei Qing's death!" As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Jiong Qi again, with a dignified expression, "Wei Qing's death is strange, you go find a doctor to find a doctor to find out why he died?"

Jiong Qi frowned and asked her, "Nujun, do you need to recover the envoy who fled from Wei?"

Zhou Rushui looked at him, was silent for a moment, and said very calmly: "I am in a hurry to follow the power, and I can't take care of them." "To be able to escape like this is that it has been premeditated, and now we are in a hurry to chase it, who knows if it will be another trap to catch up? As for the side, Wei Qing's body is still in their hands, and when it is really time to reason, it is enough to reason. I'm afraid it's just that the Wei people don't want to be reasonable at all!

She was worried, and all the left guards got the order, and they all responded. Turning his head, he hurriedly strode away with Wei Qing's body.

Seeing them go away, Zhou Rushui waved his hand, knelt on the ground, and ordered left and right: "Go out." "She'll have to be alone for a while.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves went away. I don't know how long later, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves outside the tent. Immediately afterwards, the door of the tent was opened from the outside, and the candles in the tent were dimmed.

Zhou Rushui frowned, raised his face because of the sound, and when he raised his eyes, he was stunned.

She saw Wang Yuxi walking towards her in a white robe, her flowing clothes rolled up by the wind, and the corners of her clothes wet by the rain were stained with dust. Or because of the overnight journey, his face was hard to hide, but his eyes were still bright, and his picturesque eyebrows were shining in the tent.

He strode towards her, stopped in front of her, smiled at her lightly, as if knowing the hesitation and horror in her heart, stretched out his slender hand and stroked her wet hair gently and comfortingly, his eyes were dark and clear, his voice was like heaven, and he said softly: "Don't panic, I'm here." ”

His unexpected movements made her tremble suddenly, but his extremely clear and moist voice was as gentle as the warm sun on a spring day. Zhou Rushui raised his face and looked up at him. Looking at Wang Yuxi, who stood still and stood in front of her, facing his extremely gentle eyes looking at her for a moment, her wet gaze was also a little stupid, and she felt that the pulsation of his palm had penetrated directly into her heart.

Outside, the rain poured down, and it was non-stop and rattling. She really didn't know what to do, she was feeling the coldness oozing her bones, and at this moment, he finally chased her!

Zhou Rushui bit her lip and looked up at him, Ruyu's neck arc was soft, and she was stalemate for a while, she was really happy and sad, her chest was throbbing, she couldn't move, and asked him knowingly: "On this rainy night, the night is very cold, what is the reason why San Lang is here to go so fast?"

Wang Yuxi didn't know how to complain in her heart, and now when she saw the vivid blood stains on the silk carpet in the tent, she also knew that she was too late.

His eyes moved slightly, slowly approached her, bent down slightly, leaned over, his handsome face was close to her delicate and beautiful cheeks, raised his hand and gently picked up her chin, his voice was a little bitter, a little hoarse, and he replied to her very gently: "The little princess I miss is here, if you don't come here, where should I go?"

His little princess shouted that Zhou Rushui's heart was like soaking in warm water, and the grievances and fears in his heart came to his heart, too many complicated emotions drowned her, and in an instant, Zhou Rushui's tears poured out.

She grabbed his sleeve, and crystal tears kept sliding down her eyes, mostly aggrieved and sad, she was really sad and said: "I sent the general to the palace that day, just waiting for you to come." But if you keep me in the future, I think that I will have to say goodbye to you at the end of my life. Now that we are separated, it is just a little early, and I don't have anything to resent about it, but I have no part in it. Later, when I came back to my senses, I guessed that you might have something at home that you couldn't move from, and that you might come back to me. But in the end, I was looking forward to you coming, and Wei Qing was also dead. If he dies, what good can Zhou Guo do? Wei's iron cavalry is at our doorstep, and if we attack Zhou with this, we really can't argue with it! Moreover, he has a marriage contract with me, and he died on the way back to Wei without explanation, and if he dies on the side of my tent, my reputation will be ruined. Even if others scold me, I'm at a loss!"

Zhou Rushui came straight from mourning, and his bright and incomprehensible little face had long since lost its blood, and it was white and shiny in the faint candlelight. She made every word clear, and she really poured out all the words in her heart to him like pouring beans. From time to time, two golden beans fell, soft and pitiful, and it really hurt like water.

In the face of her increasingly surging tears, Wang Yuxi was both distressed and couldn't help but feel funny. He raised his finger and gently wiped the tears on her cheeks, and glanced at her with a gentle smile, as if he was a little less tired, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a low voice: "You, it's good to be stupid." It's obviously very sad, but there is nothing wrong. Before he entered the account, he listened to her female officer, and she had already ordered the left guard to go separately to deliver the message. is so clever and decisive, it is really rare for a sister-in-law next to her.

His words made Zhou Rushui's heart bitter, she knew that the road ahead was bumpy, so she could only be cautious everywhere and look for the desperate opportunity to survive. Now he said that she was too smart, how could she not be wronged, the more anxious she was, the more she wanted to go wrong, and she was even more coquettish, crying: "If you are stupid and stupid, you don't want people to swallow even bones!"

"My little princess is wonderful. Wang Yuxi said this is just distressed, he always feels that her little person has endured too much, seeing that she has been wronged again, his bones feel two points lighter, how can he bear to say more, he is busy stretching out his hand and gently caressing Zhou Rushui's back, and directly hugged her into his arms, and coaxed softly: "If you have nothing to do, I will guard you for a lifetime, and I will not let others hurt you at all." ”

"If someone else talks about me Kefu, aren't you afraid?" Zhou Rushui's voice was low, all fragile. In addition, this time, her reputation is really finished! Originally, she always felt that this reputation was lost, and it didn't matter. It's really such a defeat, and it's false to say that it's not sad.

Wang Yuxi is in pairs with her, and I don't know how much criticism she will suffer!

She was particularly uncomfortable, so she heard Wang Yuxi smile lowly, he winked at her, and said, "Do you know that others say that I have a high reputation, but I am weak and sickly, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to make achievements." ”

There was another thunderclap outside, and a wet damp air was surging everywhere, and even more so in the tent, and the fire was dim.

Zhou Rushui was stunned by his words, and suddenly remembered that his brother also said that he had a short life and a long illness. frowned, raised his hand to gently caress his face, and asked him anxiously and worriedly: "San Lang, you give me a truth." Are you really sick? In the past, you were suffering from wind paralysis, but was it true?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuxi's expression froze, he looked at Zhou Rushui, for a moment, and then approached her a little, looked at her eyes, suddenly smiled, and said, "It's fake." As she spoke, a kiss gently dropped on her incendiary long eyelashes, and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, "You just have to remember that you and I are enough to match. As for the ghosts and ghosts on the side, I'll tell them where they need to go. ”

Zhou Rushui was a little relieved by his words, nodded, stretched out his hand to hug him, smothered in his chest, his voice was low, and asked him again: "San Lang, then do you think, will the Wei army attack Zhou?"

"I have sent my army to arrest Wei Envoy, and the cause of Wei Qing's death will be known when we find out. As he spoke, he was silent for a long time, put his fingers on her hair, held her horizontally in his arms, protected her in his arms, and strode out of the tent, his voice low and clear, adding: "Since ancient times, the wrath of the Son of Heaven has shed thousands of miles. But all things in the world, prosperity must decline, decline and decline. I am in trouble every week, who knows if this will be difficult to prosper the country? You are also tired tonight, why don't you wait and watch the changes and rest in peace. ”

Zhou Rushui buried it in his neck socket, quietly raised his eyes to look at him, and asked, "Shouldn't we rush to Pengcheng?"

Wang Yuxi glanced at her and smiled freely, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, don't rush." With that, he lifted the curtain and entered Zhou Rushui's tent, and said to her cautiously: "It's okay, I will guard you, guard."

The author has something to say: you and my home country. ”

He has cleaned up the decay in his home, and from then on, Ah Nian's wish has been his wish, and he has no regrets despite all the difficulties and dangers.

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Yesterday, Jinjiang's Weibo posted good news, announcing that my "Dear Love" is going to be simplified!

So that's why I was so slow and scolded some time ago, I was really busy throwing up, I had to write a paper and change it to the publishing house at the same time, and I had to go to work at the same time, all of which had time limits, and I couldn't get out of the situation.

Seriously, fainting, so tired that I don't have any ideas!

Now I'm going to make the second change for publication, and then I'm going to finish the paper.

Anyway, I'm really busy, and thank you so much, I'll try my best.

I try to do everything well, even though I'm wasteful.

I've been so tired since April that I'm going to die!

Thank you for still loving me, thanksgiving! 166 Reading Network