The eldest grandson Yuru's mouth and nose were gambling with blood, and he couldn't even scream, just instinctively struggled, but his head was pressed to death by Xin Yi, and he couldn't escape at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Like a fish whose head was pierced by an iron needle on the cutting board, it cut with a knife, and walked to a dead end step by step, watching his blood drain little by little.

More cruel than death.

"I'm sorry. Yu Ru. I'm sorry, Yuru ......" Xin Yi's tears flowed even more fiercely, washing away her rouge and washing her little face as pale as a dead person.

She cried. Apologized. Blood flowed between the fingers. But the feather arrow also moved forward mercilessly.

The blood stained the eldest grandson Yuru's clothes red, and also stained Xin Yi's mourning clothes, the hot shirt was attached to his body, but Xin Yi only felt cold and piercing.

The two seem to be hugging each other affectionately, but they don't want to be a close-range murder. Its tragedy is not weaker than the fight between two generals on the battlefield.

"I'm sorry, Yuru. I'm sorry, Yu Ru ......" Xin Yi was left with only a dream, and he cried like a nightmare.

The eldest grandson, Yuru, struggled a few times at first. Suddenly, it didn't move.

Then, Xin Yi felt the strength in his hand empty, and his chest touched the arrowhead.

Piercing the heart. She actually held the feather arrow and pierced the body of the eldest grandson Yuru.

The eldest grandson Yuru was weak, like a puppet doll on her shoulder, and not a drop of dried blood flowed out.

Xin Yi lowered his hand dejectedly. Hitomi seemed to be looking into the void somewhere, panicked and out of focus. Her tears had dried up.

She gently hugged the eldest grandson Yuru again, and wiped the blood from her back in vain with her fleshy hands.

"Yu Ru. It doesn't hurt anymore. It doesn't hurt anymore. ”

The last faint breath of the eldest grandson Yuru crossed her ears, and the woman's last murmur came.

It was a chuckle. Delicate and delicate. Miscellaneous peanut trees.

"It's okay, it's good...... This kind of fate can finally come to an end...... Childe, Yu Ru is also gone. The slave will light a lamp for the son according to his promise...... Waiting for the return of the son. ”

The yellow spring is too long, the underworld is too dark, and the Meng Po soup is too bitter. I'm afraid you won't find my direction.

Only a lamp will be lit for you on the other side. The concubine is here, waiting for your return.

Immediately, the breath dissipated. The woman's body stiffened.

Xin Yi didn't let go for a long time, feeling the body of the woman in her arms gradually stiffen, and the strength in her body seemed to be exhausted, and she didn't know what was happening in a daze.

Until Li Jingting's voice came in a deep voice: "Xin Yi, what's wrong with you? The people of the eldest grandson's family noticed that something was wrong and was coming over. ”

Xin Yi smiled sadly, and then his eyes turned black, and he fell straight down.

days and eleven years. Chang'an City Gate.

The eldest grandson Yuru, known as the eldest grandson's military advisor, was killed by an arrow. And the soldier guarding the city gate happened to be surnamed Lu.

The Lu family has been fighting with their eldest grandson endlessly, and because of the ancestral rites, they have to go through the scenes of Dali Temple and the Criminal Department, but it does not represent the benevolence and restraint of the Lu family.

Therefore, Dali Temple quickly decided the case: Lu Huan sent the children of the Lu family to shoot the eldest grandson Yuru at the gate of Chang'an.

However, even if it is a formality, everyone has to save face. Lu Huan handed over the case of the eldest grandson to Dali Temple and the Criminal Department on the front foot, and intervened to kill the eldest grandson Yuru on the back foot.

violated the Great Wei Code, ignored the rules of the court, and slapped Emperor Li He in the face.

Finally, Daming Palace couldn't sit still.

End of March. Omaj. Emperor Li He was above the court and angrily reprimanded the general Lu Huan.

It is said that in front of hundreds of courtiers, what "forgetting the ancestors" and "lawlessness", the emperor, who has always been weak, was carried away by anger and scolded mercilessly.

Lu Huan's face turned blue on the spot. Before the end of the dynasty, he slammed the door and left, not even saying hello to the emperor. Once again, in full view of everyone, he showed the emperor's face.

The turmoil of the Lu family is not over yet, and the eldest grandson's rebellion case, Dali Temple has come to an end.

The head of the eldest grandson family, who only had half a breath left, was forced to draw a charge, and confessed that the eldest grandson obtained a huge amount of money with the help of his marriage with Xinnu, and secretly rebelled.

The first day of April. Emperor's decree: behead the head of the eldest grandson family. His head was hung at the city gate, announcing it to the world.

The second day of the first month of April. Emperor's decree: copy the grandchildren of the family. Find out if there is any evidence of rebellion, and the whole clan will investigate thoroughly.

However, it is clear to all. "Looking for the opposite" is just a scene, true or false, the Lu family can let Dali Temple find it. The heads of the family have been beheaded, and the death of the eldest grandson is already doomed.

What I am most afraid of is the day when the eldest grandson is destroyed, which is when the Lu family shows his sword.

The wind and rain are shaking, and the undercurrent of Kyushu is turbulent. The spring thunder in Chang'an made people panic.

And this room, when Xin Yi opened his eyes again, it was the familiar Yutang Pavilion. The spring breeze flew in with the poplar flowers and landed a layer on the brocade.

"The girl is awake. The door creaked open, and Green Butterfly walked in with a bowl of potion and medicine.

Xin Yi rubbed his temples, but found that his right hand was sinking badly, and it turned out that the wounds that were cut by the feather arrow that day had been treated, plastered, and wrapped in thick strips of cloth.

"Have there been any deaths in the clan recently?" was the first sentence Xin Yi asked.

"It's weird. Or the heavens have been grateful to expel the evil spirits, and since the girl's uncle has gone, no one has died. Green Butterfly breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself, "Amitabha, the Bodhisattva manifests." ”

"That's good. That's good. Xin Yi nodded hoarsely, his gaze moved to his right hand, the bandaging was very fine, it looked like a white radish, "Who sent me back?"

"The people of the Third Highness. Green Butterfly stepped forward with concern and pinched the quilt for Xin Yi, "Childe has already shown the girl." It's just a flesh wound, but fortunately it doesn't get in the way. As for the girl fainting, she was only depressed in her heart, and her liver qi was blocked, so it didn't hurt to recuperate. When His Royal Highness sent the girl back, everyone was shocked. His body was covered in blood, and the bone scar was visible on his right hand. Girl, you are a young lady of the official family, and you can't handle heavy objects on weekdays, where did you use so much energy......"

Xin Yi listened quietly and didn't reply for a while. Holding the feather arrow to pierce the body of the eldest grandson Yuru, the strength used is not great.

As for how much pain it is for those who bear it. She didn't dare to think about it.

She didn't dare to think about it for a moment. How the blood on her hands covered her in those short and long quarters of an hour wiped her from the top of her head.

There is the blood of the eldest grandson Yuru, and there is also her own blood.

"But Childe said that there is only one wound on the girl's body, and most of the blood is caused from the side. The green butterfly continued to chatter, "The girl is recuperating from her injuries. The medicine was given to the girl by the child, and the prescription was also prescribed by the child to the girl......"

"Wait!" Xin Yi finally felt that something was wrong, "Shouldn't it be Lang Zhong?

Don't wait for the green butterfly to answer. A clear male voice came—

"It's the injury that Ben Gongzi showed you. ”

The door was pushed open, and Jiang Li entered. I don't know if it should be the meaning of early spring, he wore a green shirt today, with a jade belt around his waist, a willow hairpin on his head, a green shirt and a warm eyebrows, such as a polished face, as if carrying fireworks in March, in the room in clusters of bloom. It makes people can't take their eyes off it at a glance.

If the husband who plays the flute on the boat, he is like a gentleman who imitates plums in the snow, and he is independent of the world, and he is a fairy with a bright feather.