Blood, blood, bright red, so red that it pierced the eyeballs, and couldn't help but constrict the pupils suddenly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fishy smell flows in the air and wafts on the tip of the nose, making people sick.

Yuan Chan panicked, fell on the dirt of the atrium, her face was pale, as if she had seen a ghost in the blue sky and day, and she shrank back and retreated.

Retreating under a plane tree behind him, he hugged the plane tree with both hands, like a person falling into the water, and finally caught a piece of driftwood.

A foot away, there was a bloody man.

Look closely, it is a middle-aged woman, her hands and feet are choked, covered in blood, her clothes are tattered, and the wounds are all over the place, and the blood is flowing, soaking the clothes, making the ragged green clothes on her body as if soaked in water.

Where he was lying, blood seeped into the dirt.

If it weren't for the painful moanings, the sound of which was high and low, constantly irritating the eardrums, I would have thought that there was a dead man lying on the ground.

Listening to this voice is a kind of torment, more like being in purgatory.

Yuan Chan's face was white inch by inch, and the blood color faded.

From the initial disbelief, to this moment, the eyes are full of horror.

Yuan Chan stared at the long whip that had stopped, and the person holding the whip.

Huan Yu, Huan Shuqi, General Huan, Luling County Duke, Huan San Langjun, a hero who fell from the sky, a handsome man in the mouth of her father and brother, all the longings and dreams she had for her lover when she was young.

This vision, this dream, remains to this day, obsessed to this day.

Just now, the whip went down and fell on Chen Yu, and the whip saw blood, just like that day, she was in the Red Mansion, and the old scene reappeared.

No matter how much she stopped next to her, it didn't work.

And the long whip stopped, and she was afraid that the whip would come at her, and she was really afraid, she was really panicked.

The dream was shattered, everything became an illusion, and she was so panicked that she didn't choose the way.

Sweat is like rain, and the back is cool.

The horror is still undecided.

Click, click.

The voices are crisp and crisp, close to each other.

Huan Yu leaned down to straightened up, barely pausing, "She pushed Ah Sui yesterday, and she doesn't have to keep her two arms." ”

The voice was cold, just like the aura that emanated from his whole person.

Yuan Chan looked at Huan Yu, only to feel that her eyes were like a cold pool, she could freeze people at a glance, and she hurriedly looked away, Chen Yu was her servant, but she couldn't even say a word of persuasion.

I could only watch Chen Yu being beaten and listen to her arm being broken.

The person in front of her made Yuan Chan creepy, she had never known or seen it.

The second sister said that women chasing men, interlayer yarn, is a lie.

"Don't come here." Yuan Chan found that Huan Yu was approaching, and the whole person was already a frightened bird.

It's just that Huan Yu didn't stop, Yuan Chan couldn't wait to get up immediately, turned around and escaped from this courtyard, yes, it was to escape, but her hands and feet were weak, she couldn't get up at all, and she didn't even have the strength to climb.

The boundless fear, getting closer and closer, covered her face to drown her out.

"You should know by now that in addition to saving people, I can also kill people."

"I saved you back then, for the sake of the Yuan family, it has nothing to do with you, and I don't have to think about repaying the favor in the future."

"I ...... I know...... Dao. She never wanted to think about it anymore, and in her life, she had never been so distracted as she was today, even if she was trapped in the Red Mansion.

"Let's go, don't come to this Dongshan in the future."

From the initial scream, to now, there is not a single superfluous word coming out of his throat.

When Yuan Chan heard this, she almost crawled out of the yard with her hands and feet.

Not long after she left, Qi Wu brought someone in and carried out Chen Yu, who was already bloody on the ground.

"The servant prepared a shoulder and carried the county lord of Jiande down the mountain." Qi Wu stood behind Huan Yu and replied, the truth was that not long after he saw the county lord of Jiande out of the courtyard gate, the servants couldn't stand up with their support, and their legs were trembling all the time.

Huan Yu kept staring at the plane tree, as if he hadn't heard Qi Wu's words.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and ordered: "Carry a few more buckets of water, wash the trunk of this sycamore, and wash the ground around here." ”

Zheng Sui has always liked this sycamore tree the most, and the last time he came to the study, he also painted a "Sycamore Leaf Falling Map".

When Qi Wu heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised.

I also saw Huan Yu pointing to the humanoid blood marks left on the ground, and said: "There is also this land, shovel all the soil on the ground for me, and then wash the ground well, so as not to leave a trace of blood." ”

"Clean these up before the end of the day."

"Whoa."

Qi Wu responded, he remembered that his wife was in the clan study, and he was out of class at the beginning of the year.

He asked again, "Lang Jun...... Isn't there something wrong with us doing that? ”

Yuan Chan, after all, is the niece of the saint, the county lord of the imperial court, and the royal clan.

"What's wrong? And it didn't hurt her, and it didn't kill anyone, what are you worried about? ”

Huan Yu's tone was slightly raised, and he squinted at Qi Wu, "If you only have this guts, believe it or not, I will throw you to the front line in Xuzhou tomorrow." "The Imperial Court is planning to use troops against the north.

When Qi Wuyi heard this, he was shocked, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Huan Yu was not talking casually, and hung his head busily, "The servant is Madame's attendant, and he has to kneel for Madame to do errands." ”

"You don't have to mention this matter to Ah Sui."

"Those who should be told to Ah Sui, and which ones should not be told to her, you know in your own heart." Huan Yu reminded again.

"Yui." Qi Wu didn't dare to have the slightest ambiguity.

He now obeys Huan Yu's words extraordinarily.

Since when did he become like this, it should have started when Huan Yu stopped him in Jingzhou City that year, or earlier, Zheng Sui mobilized 10,000 troops in Linru to rescue Jingzhou City.

Gradually, he regarded Huan Yu as his master.

As long as Shi Niang is happy, Lang Jun can be happy.

Over the years, he speaks of experience.

Therefore, he still honestly cleaned up the scene and really shut up some people's mouths.

Some things to say, some things not to say......

Qi Wu felt that it was really not easy for him to do this work, it was not something that could be done by a casual person, no wonder Huan Gu was halfway done, so he directly picked his son and went to the farm to raise sheep.

Let's say that after Yuan Chan went down the mountain, she was clamoring to go back to Kyoto, but she never left.

Huan Yu has been waiting, waiting for five days, but he has never seen the eldest princess of Gaochang come to the door, so he personally wrote a post of visiting the meeting and asked Qi Wu to send it to Shangyang Temple.

In the afternoon of the next day, he only took Qi Wuyi and went down the mountain to Shangyang Temple.

"San Lang, you're finally here."

The faint female voice made Huan Yu's brows frown slightly, and instantly stretched out again, and smiled, "You are more calm than before." ”

"This time, you didn't hold your breath."

"Really?" Huan Yu asked rhetorically, which seemed to be an understatement, but only he knew that he was indeed concerned about it.

Shui Qing Ruoyun said

With such a high evaluation, I didn't expect it~~Momoda~~ I will try my best to write this story completely......

It's just that this story, the tone before the opening is to focus on the change of dynasties, the prosperity of the family, and each era, there will be the imprint of each era, so the family affection between fathers, sons, mothers, daughters, brothers and sisters in the text will be more than the love between men and women, and the love of husband and wife,......