"Ahh

Nangong Rehe rubbed his nose hatefully, his eyes were like knives, and he shot at the man.

The little marquis smiled, and came to Nangong Rehe with ginger tea: "Drink this, so, you lack exercise, look at me, why don't you see the cold, Bai Ze is fine, the bow is injured, naturally it can't be compared with you." ”

Nangong Rehe lifted the quilt wrapped around his body, jumped off the bed with two feet and pounced on the man: "Obviously, you shook too much, causing that thing to fall apart, so I fell from mid-air and fell into Ruoshui, tired I was cold, and I dared to say that I was not ashamed, don't run, don't run——"

As soon as he put the ginger tea in his hand on the table, the little marquis rushed to the courtyard, standing under the tree and laughing, and was making trouble, listening to the noise of people in the front yard, a sneer flashed in the eyes of the little marquis, and he still leaned quietly on the side of the tree, raising his eyebrows at Nangong Rehe and provoking.

A team of people and horses rushed in, and the little marquis finally glanced back, stretched his waist lazily and said, "Young Master Feiyun is so interested, as soon as he comes back, he will come to see Bai Yan?"

Wu Feiyun looked at the man with a gloomy face, his brows twitched slightly, and he couldn't wait to break the corpse of the person in front of him into thousands of pieces to vent his anger! He knew that Meng Baiyan would immediately rush back to the Eastern Capital after robbing people, so he kept hurrying day and night, just thinking that maybe there was a chance to arrive one step before that person, even if he couldn't make him admit the crime of burning Jingyang, he could also catch him for going out of Beijing without regard to the emperor's order, but he still came late, this person had already returned to the Little Marquis Mansion, and he looked like this, and provoked himself like this, it was really resentful!

"Ah, Young Master Feiyun's face is really not good, Bai Yan has been recuperating at home according to the emperor's order for so many days, and his body is so good, it is better for Young Master Feiyun to recuperate for a while, and after recuperating well, he can accompany Bai Yan to sing the next play. ”

Wu Feiyun's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Meng Baiyan, don't be too proud, you can protect that person for a while, but you can't save him for the rest of your life! Don't forget, he is the murderer of the princess!"

The little marquis seemed to be a little puzzled, scratched his head, and leaned in front of Wu Feiyun with a look of ointment, and said: "Oh, he is the murderer who assassinated the princess? What's the matter, should we go into the palace to see the emperor now, or will Young Master Feiyun look at the yellow calendar and find a good day to go in again?"

"Meng Baiyan, you-"

With a slight increase in his chin, the little marquis looked at the man coldly, stopped talking, and then turned around, left the courtyard and went up the steps, seeing that Nangong Rehe was holding back a smile in the door, the little marquis raised his hand to him, and said: "Drink tea and drink tea, what's so beautiful, when will you be as fond of fun as those three aunts and six wives, and it's not that you don't know Young Master Feiyun." Stepping into the room, but poking his head out, the little marquis said solemnly: "Young Master Feiyun moved lightly when he went out, our little marquis is not scared, and don't break the door, although it is not worth a few silver, but it is troublesome, if it is broken, people have to watch and ......guard it every day" Before the words were finished, Wu Feiyun had already brushed his sleeves and left, and the little marquis could hear the crackling sound in the front yard, and he couldn't help laughing.

Looking back, Nangong Rehe shook his head and sighed lightly and rubbed his eyebrows to make a headache, the little marquis shrugged his shoulders, walked to the table and sat down with an innocent look, Nangong Rehe raised his head and said: "You have this temperament, you are indeed only a child......"

The words suddenly stopped, Nangong Rehe swallowed his saliva fiercely, and looked at the little Hou Ye with a weak heart, the little Hou Ye took the ginger tea on the table and drank it all, smacked his tongue, got up and walked out: "Bai Ze's craftsmanship is really good, go and ask for a bowl to drink!"

"Hey-hey-that's for me to drink-hey-" Nangong Rehe shouted behind him, but the little marquis left him alone, Nangong Rehe paced a few steps in the room, hating to hit the pillar.

"How did you meet such a difficult master, I really don't know what he thinks about every day!" vented his anger, but after speaking, he looked at the direction of the man's departure again, and was stunned.

He's thinking about that person again, right?

Turning the corridor, the look on the little marquis's face instantly fell lonely, put the tea bowl on the railing, and sat on the edge of the railing.

Flawless, I want to make the Great Jin better, I want to give the imperial power back to the emperor, and I want the people of the Great Jin to live a good life, but you ......

But you want to destroy the country with your own hands......

Flawless, if one day, you and I stand on opposite sides, how should I face you! You can't retreat, I can't turn around, so how should you and I face the love between us!

Sitting quietly at the table, a smile flew at the corners of his lips slightly hooked, his handsome face was immersed in a sweet memory, and the hanging tip of the pen finally fell.

Flawless, this is my first letter to you, I just want to tell you, the bow has been rescued, but he may not be able to return to you, because, his life has a new meaning, flawless, life is so short, there are too many things worth cherishing, have you ever thought about it, in this short time, for yourself to really live once, flawless, Bai Yan misses you!

The bright red scarf swayed slightly with the breeze passing through the hall, and the little marquis lowered his head, looked at the peach blossoms at the corner of the scarf, and showed a gentle smile!

The carriage galloped through the quiet street, and when the three words Lang Huan Pavilion jumped into view, Sima Yi nodded slightly, stopped the horse, and then picked up the curtain with Liu Ying and helped out a person.

On the same day, the fire burned Jingyang, and after he and others set the fire, they went straight to Ruoshui, and met the four of the little marquis and the bow from the water, and then went directly to Jizhou from the downstream, after breaking up in Jizhou, the little marquis took Nangong Bai Ze and his men back to the eastern capital overnight, but let himself and Liuying escort the bow to Chengle!

The bow's body was still very weak, Sima Yi sighed lightly, although he didn't agree with letting the bow continue to be entangled with the little marquis at that time, but, as the little marquis said, at this moment, Wu Feiyun was definitely laying a net to hunt down the bow, and he was really not sure that he could take him out of the Great Jin safely, and ......

As soon as the knocker was buttoned, a little girl rushed out in a row, opened the door, was stunned at first, and then stood at the door in a daze.

"Fluttershy, but is my aunt here?"

Fluttershy retreats in a panic, pointing to the door in horror and exclaiming, "Princess, princess—"

Bai Cha straightened up from the soft couch and turned back very tiredly.

The afternoon sun was so dazzling that Bai Cha squinted her eyes, she couldn't really see the person, she left the soft couch and took a step forward, a shadow above her head made her pupils shrink slightly, and then, she opened her eyes noncommittally.

The summoning bow struggled to straighten his back, gently breaking away from the two men who were holding him, and stepped inward.

Two lines of tears fell down his eyes, and Baicha covered his mouth and shook his head gently.

The man was still closer, closer, step by step, walked in front of her, stretched out his hand, and slowly touched the corner of the tearful eye.

"If it's a dream, don't wake me up again...... Baicha reached out and held the fingertips that caressed the corners of his eyes, and muttered, "I'd rather not wake up like that...... As long as I can see you again...... As long as I can see you again......"

Wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes dotingly, the murmur was so soft, but so clear: "I'm back, Baicha! I'm still alive......"

The hand stretched out and took the man into his arms, hating to melt into the flesh!

Baicha's suppressed cry finally turned into a presumptuous catharsis, and then she grabbed the man's chest fiercely and beat it over and over again.

"Summon the bow and tell you, from now on, if you dare to leave me again, I will not let you go...... Did you hear it...... Do you hear—"

The bow didn't dodge, but Ren Na's fist smashed into his chest, and Ren Baicha released the suppressed pain!

Sima Yi and Liuying tilted their heads to the side, and the scene hit their eyes, making them unable to look directly! The little marquis said that because he was afraid that Bai Cha would be disappointed, he never told Bai Cha the fact that the bow was still alive, and the weak woman was so suffering from the pain of her lover's departure, struggling alone, the kind of yin and yang that would never see each other, it was boundless darkness, that kind of pain, how she endured it, it really made people dare not think about it.

Love is a thing......

"Gong, you can rest here in peace, Liuying and I are going back to Dazheng, I have been here for so long, I am really afraid that my son will worry. ”

Gong looked back at the two of them, and as soon as his footsteps moved, his arm was grabbed by Bai Cha.

The hand was grasped so tightly, as if he was afraid that as soon as he let go, the person would suddenly disappear and disappear again, Bai Cha's face was pale, his fingertips were trembling, and he looked back at her, his heart full of pity.

"Childe will be very happy to know that you are still alive, and Xianyi, for the sake of all of us, you must get better quickly, the princess is very affectionate to you, bow, you can't bear her!"

"Sue Sù Childe, the bow is ready—"

Sima Yi stretched out his hand and pressed the bow on the shoulder, interrupting him: "Don't say anything, a good man has his own responsibility, the bow, no matter what you do, you must be worthy of the person next to you who pays for you!"

Gong looked at the two of them, solemnly nodded their heads, Sima Yi and Liuying turned around and left, went to the door, looked back, the two people in the courtyard snuggled quietly with each other in the dazzling sunshine, the breeze blew, the leaves rattled, that kind of scene, finally let the wind can't bear to intrude, quiet the voice, and leave the tranquility to the happy ray of sunshine.

The silent night was shattered by the sound of footsteps, and a slender figure walked across the arched bridge, turned the corridor, stepped on the high steps, and stopped outside the door of the Changchun Palace.

The fingertips pressed on the door of the temple, but it seemed to weigh a thousand catties, so that the man could not push the door open, and could not take a step.

"Come in......" A weak voice came out through the night, Zheng Chexuan exerted force in his hand, and the door made a soft sound, which was extremely harsh in the night.

Lord Zheng Yuan crouched beside the table and coughed and panted lowly, the dim light was beating strangely in the wind that followed, and the once heroic man was struggling to survive at the moment, barely breathing.

Zheng Chexuan slowly walked in front of Lord Zheng Yuan, Lord Zheng Yuan raised his eyes to look at him, and suddenly smiled: "I finally ...... I can go and see your mother......"

"Father-" With his knees bent, Zheng Chexuan knelt straight in front of Lord Zheng Yuan.

"Child, my father's ...... all these years Too little for you...... Too little...... You are good, you use your strength to survive this power struggle...... Therefore, my father will give you Da Zheng's country...... Rest assured ......"

"There are still many things that the sons and daughters can't do, and they are embarrassed at all, and the father will definitely get better......"

"The queen is already in action......"

His eyes were raised, and then he drooped again, and Zheng Chexuan did not speak.

"Che Xuan, Yun Qian doesn't care about power at all, if possible, I hope you can let him go...... cough cough cough - " The violent cough made Lord Zheng Yuan unable to stand up, Zheng Chexuan hurriedly got up and poured tea and pushed it in front of him, Lord Zheng Yuan waved his hand and continued: "Yun Qian, that child, is stubborn, but kind-hearted, he is the eagle in his father's heart...... This palace could not be restrained to him in the end...... But...... He had an uneasy mother...... That is his sorrow, and it is my sorrow...... I'm afraid that he will eventually be destroyed in the hands of the queen...... Che Xuan, he is your younger brother, you promise me...... Spare him...... Promise me ......"

Zheng Chexuan stood quietly aside, looking at the old man who was already dying, and finally nodded his head gently!

The door of the Changchun Hall was suddenly pushed open, Yun Lan stood at the door, with a complicated look on her face, stood for a long time, and said: "Your Majesty, the Northwest Military Situation, Fu Yuxiang and Xiao Junmo captured the Erhai Lake, opened the passage with the Great Korea, and led the Korean army into the country, and the Northwest Army was led by General Yuwen and was fighting with it, but there was suddenly an unknown force near Kyoto...... It's the Queen!"

Lord Zheng Yuan let out a long sigh and closed his eyes in pain.

Queen, you are going to force Yun Qian to go to a dead end!

Tomorrow's preview: If you are not around, you have to live well: both fists slammed on the ground, and then clenched tightly, flawlessly raised his head, looked at the vast expanse, and cried bitterly.

Yun Qian, you promised me, you said that you want to live the life you want, you said that you will spread your wings freely, and you will live a good life with the flawless freedom, how can you not count, how can you not count!

The note was blown up by the wind and was far away!

The queen summoned Her Royal Highness to return to Beijing as soon as possible and started in three days. ”

The handwritings blurred by tears were swept into the air by the wind, flying, flying!