"What's more......" Situ Ningbing's serious expression revealed a little sadness, "What do you think we are fighting for? Is it righteousness? Is it victory or defeat?" She shook her head and paused before solemnly saying: "It's life and death! If I don't fight, I would have died ten years ago! I can still stand here and take advantage of your tongue?! You know all this, so why bother to behave?!"

Yang Yan's chest rose and fell, obviously angry, but the smile on his face became more and more bewitching, "Okay... It's so good!" said with a hand like lightning, and took off the dragon mask on Situ Ningbing's face.

I only heard a burst of inhalation, and Mrs. Situ, who had already left the table and came closer, covered her mouth and cried after screaming miserably. Yang Yan stared at the face in front of him in disbelief, which was a hundred times uglier than Zhong Wuyan, only to feel as if something was broken, and couldn't bear to take a second look, so he hurriedly put the mask back on Situ Ningbing's face, but it caused Situ Ningbing to sneer, "This is the Yang Yan I know, falling into the well and beating the water dog with a stone stick is your forte, treating prisoners well or something is really not suitable for you." ”

"I'm not ......" Yang Yan saw that Situ Ningbing misunderstood that he was deliberately humiliating her, and subconsciously wanted to explain, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth. And he has always been arrogant, except for his own master, how could he have explained to anyone? After calming down his chaotic mind a little, Yang Yan finally didn't say anything, only said two words coldly, "That's it." ”

After this out, even if the spring is bright, everyone is not in the mood to hunt, and on the first day of spring hunting, the camping chariot and horse should have been cultivated overnight, and the real hunting will start tomorrow.

"Woo woo woo...... Mrs. Situ hugged her daughter and cried in the tent set up by the party, Zheng Yuhan couldn't persuade her, so she simply shed tears with her.

"Mother......" Situ Ningbing only felt that the spring shirt on her body was wet, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to her body, and after enduring it for a long time, she saw that her mother's tears showed no signs of weakening, and finally spoke, "I'm still alive, don't cry." ”

She didn't open her mouth, Mrs. Situ just burst into tears, and when she opened her mouth, Mrs. Situ cried even louder, crying and sobbing: "My poor daughter......! This kind of appearance !! mother's ...... It doesn't work! it can't ...... Avenge you!!"

These words of grief and indignation made Yang Yi, who was standing outside the tent holding a box of jade dew paste in his hand and was hesitating whether to go in, turned back to his tent in shame.

Wu was sitting in the tent and watching the maids methodically make the beds and fold the quilts, and put all kinds of utensils and utensils, and wanted to command a sentence or two but found that she couldn't interject at all, but was ridiculed, but she didn't want to leave and go back to her tent, where there was a woman!

Wu Shi was lost and unwilling to stroke his flat lower abdomen, "If only that child were still there." Sadly, I suddenly heard a "county king", and then the busy maids in the tent stopped their movements and saluted the "county king" in unison.

Wu looked up, and there was no longer a sense of loss and unwillingness on his face, replaced by a gentle smile on his face, "County King." Wu stood up and saluted, his movements a little sluggish, and he was as rough as the trained maids.

"Why are you here?" Yang Yi was not in the mood to be in the mood to be warm with the Wu family, and there was a little impatience in his tone, "But something?"

Wu has become extremely sensitive since the death of the child, and his lively and hearty temperament in the past has been worn to the ground by the rules, intrigues, and dignity and humility in the courtyard of the deep house. Now she is like a wounded little beast, and she is cautious of everyone, even her husband, who once trusted her wholeheartedly. This made her feel more and more lonely and helpless, and when she heard Yang Yi's obviously impatient tone, a sour meaning instantly filled her chest, and tears flowed from her eyes.

"What's going on?" Yang Yi had heard enough of Mrs. Situ's crying before, his heart was full of guilt and remorse, and when he saw Wu Shi looking at him with tears in his eyes, he suddenly felt indescribably irritable. He thought to himself that if he hadn't been young and ignorant enough to set that fire, how could he have caused Situ Ningbing to be like this! Thinking of the little girl with pink makeup back then, Yang Yi's heart was full of remorse, if it weren't for herself, she would definitely be as beautiful as her name suggests. Just for a momentary anger, he ruined a woman!

Yang Yi was full of guilt for Situ Ningbing, but he thought that he had not been disappointed by the Wu family, and he treated her wholeheartedly when he was in Lingnan, and when he returned to Chang'an, no matter how the situation was unfavorable to him, the name and wealth that should be given to her were the same. If you really want to live up to it...... She was drugged and gave birth to a stillborn baby, and he knew who was behind the scenes, but he couldn't get justice for her, because he was incompetent! But the child was also his blood and bones, and although Wu's heart ached, how could he be better? The royal family was glamorous and rich on the surface, but he didn't know how much bloody wind and rain were hidden inside! When she begged her to take her back to Chang'an, he told her, but Wu still followed him back without hesitation. gave up the second half of her life when she had no worries about food and clothing and could even remarry as a widow, since she had made a choice with her vows, why did she look like she had been greatly wronged today?

Looking at Wu's delicate and lovely face, Yang Yi unconsciously appeared in front of Situ Ningbing's uneven face with terrifying red marks on the right half, and remembered that when he was exiled, he asked her, did she really not hate herself? At that time, she smiled lightly, and the north wind was howling outside the pavilion in the cold winter wax moon, but he seemed to see the spring flowers blooming because of her smile. She was a delicate flower in a greenhouse, and she had never suffered the slightest wind and rain, but she could stand like a pine after a storm, which was admired and admired. On the other hand, the Wu ...... Yang Yi let out a long sigh, she used to be as soft and warm as the spring breeze in March, with her, the bitter and desperate exile life has become less difficult, but now......

"What's wrong with me?!" Wu finally couldn't stand Yang Yi's indifference to him, forgot the so-called respectful etiquette, and only cared about venting the dissatisfaction in his heart, "You are embarrassed to ask me what's wrong?!When you were in Lingnan, you were caught in the trap of a beast and got your legs clamped, it was my father who worked hard to carry you down from the mountain, I cooked for you every day and changed the medicine, and took care of you for three months!" At that time, you were not the king of the county, you were not as good as us ordinary people, I followed you regardless of my father's opposition, and I didn't want you to do anything, I just wanted the couple to live in peace, what was the result?!" Wu whimpered and cried, "Everything has changed when you go back to Chang'an!