Chapter Thirty-Seven: Don't Come Unharmed

I forgot how I got down.

As long as it's not kicked off, it's okay.

But judging from the eyes of these people in front of me, I can also imagine the appearance of coming down, it must be very, very unsightly, where can I see that I am still the concubine who was favored a few months ago.

The cold wind poured into the neckline, I always felt cold everywhere, and when I looked up, I found that a corner of the clothes had been burned through a hole, and the hair was loose and out of shape.

The sideburns were originally combed very properly, but now the beads and hairpins have fallen to the ground, and the fox fur and the bottom of the skirt are all gray.

In addition, when I dragged it down, I was still wearing a fox fur on the mountain, and my head and hair were messily draped in the back quilt, so it fell into the eyes of Gongsun Di below, and I really thought that my subordinates had dragged something out of the glass hall, and it looked like a sack wrapped in two layers of white cloth.

I thought about it for a while, squatting on the ground and picking it up, it seems that I am too shabby, and it is not in line with my identity; if I don't pick it up, these are the last memorials on my body, and if I lose it, I will never be able to comb the former cloud temples and phoenix hairpins, and I will not even have anything to recall in the future, so I have to face my miserable situation, and I can't even deceive myself.

At the same time, a few people who were almost dragging me out of the glazed hall had just stepped out, and the tall building behind me was no longer overwhelmed, and with a 'boom', it fell apart quite happily.

..........

Well, the glazed hall is really made of glaze, beautiful, and fragile, can't stand the slightest bit of swords and swords, flesh and blood hit the knife and gun, a good palace is also a witness to history, I heard the voice behind me, I know that the glazed hall should not be completely dispersed, but it is simply poured half a piece, and it will take at least three years to tinker in the future.

If anyone is willing to fix it.

I still have a little backbone at all, and the people standing in front of me are all handsome, with thick eyebrows and deep eyes, heavily armored spears, probably because they are riding on horses, which always give me the feeling of looking at people with their nostrils, and the weapons in their hands, so sharp, with undried blood, can pick me through with a slight forward lift;

But I shuddered, the fox fur was wrapped around my body, and the whole person still barely stood still, and did not collapse on the ground.

..... Although this backbone looks useless at the moment, obviously just on top, I can jump down with Fu Ji, but I don't; obviously there are several phoenix hairpins on my head that can be pulled out and killed myself, I don't; and even a jewel dagger from the tribute is set up in the glass hall, I just pulled it out and put it on my chest for a while, thinking it should hurt a lot, so I put it back again, still no.

This situation is similar to a person who says that he has a will to die and wants to commit suicide by throwing himself into the lake, and when he walks to the lake, he still stubbornly does not change his mouth, but as soon as he puts his foot into the lake, he shouts that the lake is too cold, and immediately stretches it up.

At the moment of life and death, I almost did not hesitate and chose to live.

Xiang Taozi and Wu Meizi don't know if they have taken advantage of the chaos at this time, or have turned into a pool of blood soaked the floor tiles of the Jing Palace, no matter what the outcome is their way, I can only pray for them, pray that they can live, they are a familiar face, so that when they don't recall, they can only remember the dead.

I used to be in a good mood, and I tried to teach Wumeizi to recognize words word by word, so I could tell what the name of the palace was when I went out to slip through the door, but now I think about it, I taught too little at that time, and I should teach her an extra sentence.

Who has not died in life since ancient times........

Don't all those who die early and late have to die..........

In hindsight, I found out that my father's evaluation of me is very objective, it can be described as a sharp word, a blow must be hit, it is indeed a mother's two personalities, Changyun is loved by everyone in all aspects, and I can only please Fu Ji alone, and every time at a critical moment, there has been a lack of tendons - just like now, in the face of a person I don't know, I can still divide my mind to care about the life and death of others, if someone sees it with their own eyes, I can't believe that the person who was greedy for life and afraid of death just now on the glass hall is me.

I was a little helpless in the face of these foreign generals who didn't know their faces, after all, my first love had just been buried in front of me, the palace symbolizing my identity was burned to pieces, and my queen's position was completely lost..........

Everything is harmed by this group of people.

The fox fur was also a little blackened by the smoke, my throat was coughing very badly, and my breathing was a little dry, and my eyes were subconsciously glancing there, thinking that at this time, even if I could find a face I knew, or a corpse, it would be fine.

It's a pity that there are a lot of corpses, and there are no acquaintances.

Including Fu Ji.

Thinking of Fu Ji and his last words that were extinguished in the fire, I couldn't help but feel bitter in my throat, and I wanted to shed tears again.

About these people took me down from the glazed hall, and did not intend to kill me immediately, with the light on his back, I saw two teams of men and horses not far away, one was wearing a blue brocade robe, and it was easier to distinguish one step behind behind, still dressed in heavy armor, and there was a wrong gold knife in his hand, which looked like the dress of a high-status general, but the military attache always did not have the words of the civil official in the court, and the civil official was always afraid of the emperor, and I saw that the guy in blue at the head was riding a snow-white horse, and his hair was scattered unruly beside his cheeks;

Good guy, he is extraordinarily amorous when he breaks into the palace, which shows that his status is extraordinary.

I gritted my teeth and used the strength of the upper and lower plates to try to straighten my waist, even if the whole person was a little dilapidated, but a pair of star-like eyes still had a look, which could shine straight into people's hearts, and then pierce a hole at the end.

"Guifei Niangniang, farewell for a thousand autumns, don't come to harm~" Gongsun Di rode on a horse, the facial features on his face were carefully carved and handsome, and his hanging eyes did not have that treacherous appearance, but his speech was extraordinarily prodigal, and he should be a hidden master.

I frowned, I couldn't figure out where I was fighting with this person dressed as a prince, and I didn't have to deal with him, and he was a big-headed ghost.

I didn't have a good impression of the barbarians from the country, especially now in this situation, it is light to curse his ancestors to be dug up for eighteen generations.

And because he was dying of cold, the small action of frowning was a little bitter and hateful, and his whole face was almost wrinkled together.

Fortunately, people are beautiful and don't look abrupt, but they are extraordinarily delicate.

But this Jiaoqiao is also discounted, because she wipes her face from the east to the west, her face is gray and dirty, and she may not be able to see it.

Gongsun Di has been busy deploying in the past few months, and he doesn't think about women very much, and the concubines in the house are all docile and lovely, which is very good; only he has thought about it before, no matter how good it is, it is not as good as other people's families, otherwise what is the point of fighting, it takes so much effort, isn't it coveting the land and coveting other people's things.

He was moved by the moon viewing time, and sometimes, giving himself a little extra reward can make him feel better.

Ordinary men may have begun to show off their strength at this time, showing how many people they have cut, but Gongsun Di is not an ordinary person, and he is more tolerant, because he knows that he is already in the palm of his hand, so he is still in the mood to tease her. He turned over and dismounted, approached step by step, saw her trapped beast still fighting, dying and struggling, and asked a little mockingly: "Rui Guifei, do you have anything to say now?"

I weighed my current situation, my voice was hoarse, and it hurt badly as soon as I said it: "What do you want to say?" That's not it, but if you insist on saying anything, then I wish everyone present to die without a whole body, the ten clans will be destroyed, and go down to the ground, and everyone will see each other in the palace of the king of Hades." ”

When he said this, his face was still delicate, and he did not feel the vulgarity of these words at all, nor the viciousness in his words;

If you wash your face and change your clothes, you will still be glamorous, the country is beautiful, and you are eighteen years old, the best years.

"Bold!" The general next to him was angry, and he was about to slash at my head with a golden knife, but he was stopped by a look from the man, and he retracted his hand at once, and his posture was extremely respectful.

"Oh?" Gongsun Di stopped his body, looked down at the woman in front of him, his hair was messy, his face was gray, like a kitten waving his claws, he wrapped himself tightly in the wide fox fur, thinking that he could withstand all the wind and rain in the outside world, his eyes were still smart, but he was swollen from crying, a little sloppy, and his posture was naturally not as amazing as it looked in that month.

"Since the concubine has a deep relationship with your emperor plaice, why didn't you go down with your family saint just now," Gongsun Di glanced at the wreckage of the glazed hall, and sighed: "Such a high place, it is not bad to admire the moon, and those who fall down will definitely die, so naturally the palace of the king of Hades will meet each other." ”

The man was clean, but all the way over, he inevitably got a bloody breath, and after standing still in front of me, he shrouded me in this smell, which made people sick.

I did almost vomit, but my stomach was empty, I didn't use breakfast, and I could only vomit sour water, so I restrained myself, but I just looked disgusted and forcibly ignored it.

Gongsun Di didn't mind, reached out and lifted the woman's chin, forcibly broke her face back, and faced herself: "You are probably thinking, until now, I have not ordered you to be executed, so my life should be saved." ”

What does this mean?

I glared at him, the horror that couldn't be hidden in my big apricot eyes, afraid that my jaw would be crushed by this man, and that I wouldn't live for the next second.

"Don't worry" Gongsun let go of his hand, laughed, Qingyue's laughter echoed on the empty and bloody palace road: "Such a beautiful woman, even if the imperial brother wants you to die, Benhou will not let you die~"