The candles in the hall were still burning brightly, wooden benches were scattered on the ground, Xue Qing was still half-kneeling on the ground and gasping violently, looking at Zong Zhou in a pool of blood on the ground, I don't know if the guards rushed in the next moment, she shouldn't have spoken at this time, but she couldn't help but vent her emotions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You said I couldn't leave alive when I came here.... I didn't plan for me to go if you lived... Since you found out when you were at the lake... You're clearly trying to catch me and the people behind me... This doesn't work, it definitely doesn't work.... If I don't kill you, I'll be finished...."

She laughed as she spoke, and a stream of blood flowed from her laughing mouth.

"Thank you for underestimating the enemy... Booby-trapped by me... Well, I'm underestimated too... I didn't expect you to be such a master.... It's just that I'm the main character, so... Only you die..."

Babbling a few words, venting the panic in his heart, and temporarily recovering his strength, Xue Qing got up and took down the lamp unsteadily, lit the screen, the curtains, and the entire hall burned instantly.

The red-clothed guards outside the courtyard gate were finally alarmed, although they had heard the movement before, because of Zong Zhou's orders, and the precedent of an assassin being killed, they did not come in.... Especially when I heard that Zong Zhou was still reciting poetry.

"Not good. ”

"Something happened. ”

The footsteps were chaotic, but the fireworks that rose up alarmed not only the red-clothed guards, but at the moment when the red-clothed guards rushed in, there was a louder noise outside the door, accompanied by the collision of swords and shouting.... The group of hidden assassins who had not yet been killed also rushed in.

The courtyard fell into a scuffle, the closed door was kicked open, even though the hall was full of fire and smoke, the man in black who was holding a knife and covered in blood still saw the two men in the hall lying in a pool of blood at a glance, he rushed in frantically, looked at Zong Zhou on the ground, and let out a wild scream.

“... Kill Zong Zhou.... Big brother killed Zong Zhou..."He hissed and shouted, then laughed wildly, "... The eldest brother killed Zong Zhou..."

A feathered arrow pierced his chest, and he fell laughing, and died of joy on his face.

The red-clothed guard who rushed to kneel down in horror to look at Zong Zhou, this no longer needs to check the breathing pulse, and half of his head has fallen off...

"Your Excellency!"

"Come on!"

The entire Shuangyuan once again set off a raging fire-like noise, and Xue Qing was already running in the night.

The iron bar was still stuck in her shoulder, she twisted it with her clothes and bandaged it, of course, this rush did not do any good to stop the bleeding, what she needed now was to rest, to find a doctor, but it didn't work.... Earlier, the red-clothed guard said that he had taken a warrant and reported to the official that the whole city should be closed to search for assassins, and it was not far from the city, and the people in the city had already arrived at this time.

At this time, the farther away from here, the safer it is, if you are found in this range, you will die, not to mention that you still look like this.

Finally, there was a light in front of him, and Xue Qing's footsteps paused, and he staggered to his knees because of the sudden stop, holding the iron bar on his shoulder, and looking up at the front.

"Xue, Xue Qing?"

Liu Chunyang's voice trembled.

Xue Qing's head hung down, his hand was pressed on the ground to support his body, and said, "Why are you still here?"

It was confirmed that a male and female voice was whispering at the same time, sobbing with joy and joy, and two figures crawled out of the ravine by the side of the road and ran towards her.

Liu Chunyang said: "You're finally back... Scared to death... Bah, this of yours. Don't hold it up..."

The night was dim and I couldn't see the specific description, but I could see the young man half-kneeling on the ground, carrying an iron bar on his shoulder...

Xue Qing said: "Okay, you help me press my shoulder, and I'll pull it off." ”

Liu Chunyang was stunned, and the cicada clothes that approached let out a scream, and finally found that the iron bar was not carried, but inserted on the shoulder.... Penetrated.

Liu Chunyang's legs were weak and he knelt on the ground, "You, what the hell have you done... Didn't you persuade that someone? Why, how did you persuade that?"

Xue Qing ignored him and said to the crying cicada: "Don't cry, tear the clothes you changed for me... Can you go find me a clean, dark shirt?"

Liu Chunyang said in a trembling voice: "Yes." He pulled out a baggage, "We just went to town... Stealed... I found one, thinking you could use it too. ”

Xue Qing said: "Young Master Chunyang is really powerful, he is doing a good job. ”

This compliment sounded like coaxing a child, and Liu Chunyang didn't know what to say.

Xue Qing said: "Come, hold the iron bar." ”

Liu Chunyang said: "I don't dare." "I'm about to cry when I say it.

Xue Qing said in a deep voice: "Hold it." ”

Liu Chunyang shuddered and stretched out his hand to hold it, kneeling on the ground and trembling.

Xue Qing said to the cicada clothes: "Are the clothes you changed still there?"

Cicada Yi cried and nodded, while opening the burden and taking it out.

Xue Qing said: "Help me take off my coat." ”

The cicada's clothes wept and trembled, and his hands took off as he said, and the clothes where the iron bar was located were torn and simply hung on it.

Xue Qing said: "Okay." ”

Liu Chunyang was just about to ask what then, he felt a strong attack, Xue Qing's whole person fell backwards, Liu Chunyang subconsciously clenched the iron bar and let out an exclamation, the power in his hand was empty, the person fell backwards, blood splashed hot on his hands, he cried out, scared to death.

Cicada Yi was also so frightened that she cried and hurriedly pounced on it, wrapping her clothes in a mess... Xue Qing, who fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to hold it down, and said, "... That doesn't work, find a stick.... You don't have to be too long or short...", so commanding, Cicada Yi tied his clothes with a stick to Xue Qing's shoulder.

Xue Qing asked them to pack up the clothes they had changed again, and covered the blood on the ground with soil, and the two of them stopped crying after a lot of chaos.

Liu Chunyang said: "Let's go into the city to find a doctor.... I, I'll carry you. ”

Xue Qing shook his head and said, "Go to the town to avoid it first." ”

Liu Chunyang shook his head, his voice was a little frightened, and said: "No, you can't go to the town, I just saw Pei Yanzi and their people drinking there, if they find out..."

Xue Qing sat up abruptly and interrupted him, "Okay, let's go find him." ”

Looking for Pei Yanzi? Do you want him to help?

Liu Chunyang grabbed her hand and shook his head: "No, no, Pei Yanzi can't, don't think that he looks at you differently during the Dragon Boat Festival, he won't, he's unreliable, let's go to the doctor first." ”

It was pierced by an iron bar, and he was about to faint to death when he thought about it, Xue Qing could still stand and speak calmly.

Xue Qing stood firm on his shoulders and said, "It's okay, I know, it's not to tell him about it, it's that you can't go to the doctor now." ”

Cicada Yi cried: "What should I do then." ”

Xue Qing said: "Go and see what Pei Yanzi is doing." ”

Liu Chunyang said: "They are composing poems. ”

Xue Qing said: "What kind of poems do you do in the middle of the night?"

Liu Chunyang said: "What night poetry will be... Amusing. Immediately he was sad and indignant, "The world is so sinister, we are dead, but they are chanting poetry and music, it is really a businesswoman who does not know the hatred .....of the country."

.......

A restaurant in the town at night is not much luxurious, and it is not as lively as the night in the city on weekdays, but today it is full of people, more than 20 young people occupy the whole hall, and there is an open space in the hall, and there is a pot of epiphany, which is waiting to be put at this time, and the young people have good wine in front of them, and there are beautiful candlesticks lit behind them, even if there are no gorgeous utensils, they also look magnificent, and the young are the most precious.

There is a screen in the hall, on which hangs a piece of white paper, more than half of which is full of words, Pei Yanzi is standing in front of it in a cloth robe, splashing ink, writing long and short sentences, the teenagers are either reading around, or raising a glass to drink, bowing their heads and thinking about it, and some people are half-drunk and watching the night by the window.

"Today is not beautiful without a moon. ”

"No, there is no moonlight to show the beauty of an epiphany. ”

They laughed and talked about the moon, and naturally talked about the day of the double garden.

"I didn't expect Xue Qing to be mediocre, and I was amazed by the Dragon Boat Festival. ”

"It is not surprising that it was bought, and the champion is to build momentum. ”

"It's just mediocre, that trembling poem doesn't dare to come out, it's really unsightly. ”

"At a young age..."

"He came from a humble background at a young age, and it was inevitable that he would camp in Jiji. ”

"There are many people from humble backgrounds, or character, this Xue Qing, so I will see you again, just..." ”

He was laughing and laughing, and there was a heavy cough outside the window.

"This senior, what if you see me again?" Xue Qing said.

The two teenagers leaning against the window were startled, staring through the window to see the night, the lanterns of the shop were dim, and the candles in the hall were pouring down, reflecting the faces of the young men.

It's really a person behind the scenes, and the two teenagers said in surprise: "Xue Qing, why are you here?"

This Xue Qing made everyone in the hall look over, and Pei Yanzi also stopped writing.

Xue Qing said: "Coincidentally, I happened to pass by with Young Master Chunyang. ”

Young Master Chunyang, the teenagers looked and saw a young man with a maidservant girl with a hanging head standing behind Xue Qing, it was Liu Chunyang, he seemed to be a little reluctant to stand up, snorted and didn't speak.

Although they were heard to say bad things, the two teenagers were not ashamed, they smiled and got up and left the window, obviously not planning to talk to Xue Qing.

Pei Yanzi said: "Young Master Xue, Young Master Chunyang." He raised the pen in his hand to say hello.

Xue Qing gave a salute, Liu Chunyang was not polite, Pei Yanzi was not invited, and he turned around and continued to write with just this one greeting.

Xue Qing said: "Young Master Yanzi, are you composing poems?"

Pei Yanzi said yes.

Xue Qing said with a smile: "That's a coincidence, I bet with Young Master Chunyang to compose poems again, and I ask Young Master Yanzi to judge." ”

These words made the teenagers in the hall either laugh or look disdainful, and they were more humane and bought any new poems?

Pei Yanzi said: "Unfortunately, we are composing poems, and it is inconvenient to evaluate others. ”

refused, Liu Chunyang couldn't help but pull Xue Qing's sleeve and said, "Let's go." ”

Xue Qing ignored him, stepped forward and stood in front of the window to look at Pei Yanzi, and said, "Young Master Yanzi, I made the words with the theme of the moon that day." ”

The teenagers looked at her, and Pei Yanzi didn't reply, and said, "Please." ”

Xue Qing didn't step in, still standing outside the window, and said, "When is Mingyue?" She looked sideways at the night sky, the night sky was empty, "Ask the sky for wine." ”

These were really the two sentences of that day, and the teenagers in the hall looked different.

“..... It looks like it's been bought. Someone folded a fan to block the whisper and laughed with his companion.

Xue Qing didn't care about the teenagers in the hall, and raised his hand slightly and said, "I don't know what year it is in the Heavenly Palace." ”

On the same day, Xue Qing said the first two sentences during the banquet in Shuangyuan, Zong Zhou continued, and the teenagers present also tried it privately, thinking that it was not bad to become a poem, and at this time I heard Xue Qing's third sentence one after another, and regardless of the whole article, only this sentence was suddenly overshadowed by what he had done before.

Pei Yanzi stopped the pen in his hand, turned his head to look, and the little boy under the dim night lamp outside the window raised his head and held his hand.

"I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. ”

As soon as this sentence came out of the hall, the low laughter and discussion in the hall disappeared, and all the teenagers looked at Xue Qing, the figure of the young man flickered outside the window, and he paced slightly with his hands and looked up at the night sky.

"Zhuge is low, and the household is sleepless. ”

"There should be no hatred, and nothing will be done in a long way. ”

His voice was clear and a little soft, not high, not low, not light, not heavy, like an old man sighing but not bleak and vicissitudes, but atmospheric.

The young man in the hall was stunned, and only Xue Qing's voice came from the window in his ears, until the last sentence, "I hope that people will be together for a long time." "The aftermath is still there, and no one comes back to his senses.

The hall was silent, except for the sound of lights and candles.

Xue Qing suddenly said: "The epiphany has bloomed." ”

Through the window, you can see that in the bright hall, the epiphany blooms layer by layer, white as jade, but like fireworks, the bright lights in the room are instantly eclipsed.

"It's so pretty. Xue Qing said, his expression focused and soft.