When Yu Xiaoling saw his performance, it was like his soul was withdrawn, his heart tightened, and he tentatively shouted at him: "Brother Xu?"

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Yu Xiaoling was startled, her eyebrows furrowed, and she immediately shouted: "Shizi?"

Still no response.

Yu Xiaoling was shocked, and hurriedly stood up and pulled his sleeve: "Xu Pan!

Xu Pan's eyes were hollow, and he was pulled and shook a few times by Yu Xiaoling, and suddenly saw her enlarged face and the bright red blood on her chin!

When my father was carried and brought here, the bubbling blood on his body flowed out of his body, dyed countless silk handkerchiefs red, and his father's face became whiter and paler, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was so weak that he didn't breathe......

“…… Xu Pan!Xu Pan!" Someone shouted to him, those naked eyes shook in front of him, Xu Pan mourned in his heart, suddenly opened his arms, and hugged the person in front of him in his arms.

"I don't want you to die!" he whispered.

The domineering strength on his arm made Yu Xiaoling's arm hurt, her side face was close to Xu Pan's chest, as solid as a rock, and her throat squeezed by him couldn't make a clear sound, but she still continued to shout: "Xu Pan!

For a long time, when Xiao Ling felt that he was about to be strangled to death, he suddenly felt loose.

The cool air rushed into Yu Xiaoling's mouth and nose, she gasped heavily, but she didn't dare to relax a little, stared at Xu Pan's eyes tightly, and saw that the light in his eyes slowly gathered, before she tentatively shouted again: "Xu Pan?"

Xu Panying's eyebrows rose in pain, the eyebrows pressed his eyes deeply, his eyes slowly closed, tears came out of his eyes, his throat choked, his chest rose and fell, and he trembled and cried bitterly.

"Father...... Father......" He roared in a low voice, his father's voice and smile crossed before his eyes, but it became farther and farther away, more and more indistinct, he reached out to grasp it, but the ethereal was gone.

Uncle, grandfather, mother, father...... Why, God still wants to keep him, why!

Tears are like the Milky Way water that has broken the embankment, pouring down from the top of the nine heavens, Xu Pan is crying, and what comes out of crying is the injustice of fate to him.

Yu Xiaoling saw it in her eyes, her nose was sour, and her eyes were moist, but she couldn't cry after all, she opened her weak arms and hugged Xu Pan.

"Cry. She whispered.

……

Yu Xiaoling poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xu Pan, seeing that he looked sad, but his eyes were no longer cloudy, and he was slightly relieved.

Xu Pan took the tea, took a sip, his face trembled twice, and slowly spoke: "When my father was assassinated, I was not by his side. ”

Yu Xiaoling lifted his eyes to look at him, saw that he was trying his best to suppress the pain, trembling his slightly moist lips, and continued to speak.

"On that day, my father was going to the camp to train the troops, saying that it was military training, but in fact, it was to boost the momentum after the victory. It was a fine day, and everyone was very happy, and my father had more than a hundred sheep brought over, saying that they would have fun with the people, and they would drink and eat meat, and the cries of those soldiers were almost up to nine days......"

Xu Pan recalled the last carnival, his eyes became ethereal and illusory, he spoke of those great joys, but his expression was hopeful and resistant.

Yu Xiaoling looked a little unbearable, and finally heard him end his memories, paused, and said: "I drank some wine at the time, and I had a headache when the wind blew, so my father asked me to go to the tent to eat a few bowls of hot tea first, and then come back slowly." I didn't even think about it, but as soon as I went down the bowl of tea, I heard the sound of knives and guns outside the tent.

I was stunned for a moment, thinking that someone was dancing with a knife and a gun to help the fun, but then I heard someone shouting that there was an assassin. I turned around and ran out of the tent, but I saw the direction of my father, swords and shadows, chaotic, but when I ran over again, I saw a man in black with several stabs in his body, but his knife ...... The knife...... but it was inserted into his father's chest......"

At this point, he breathed heavily, as if a man who had fallen into the water recalled the nightmare of being drowned, and was too frightened to mention it again. He closed his eyes in agony again, and it took a few breaths before he slowly calmed down.

"My father was covered in blood, and he was still breathing, and he had a pulse. But even so, my father barely lasted a day, but he couldn't hold it anymore, his blood was flowing too fast, too fast, his hands were getting colder and colder, and he couldn't speak......"

Tears are raging, raging fiercely.

Yu Xiaoling looked at his trembling hands, and couldn't help but cover them.

With a little warmth, her little hand tightened the back of the slightly cool hand that covered Xu Pan, soothing his trembling soul. Gradually, Xu Pan's trembling disappeared, and Yu Xiaoling withdrew his hand, picked up the blue and white teapot, and refilled him with some water.

Xu Pan thanked him in a low voice and drank it all.

"There's one thing I never understand. He said, the look in his eyes became complicated and puzzled, he raised his eyes, looked at Yu Xiaoling, and said solemnly: "When my father was dying, he held my hand and asked me to ...... Be careful!"

Yu Xiaoling was startled, her heart trembled, and she blurted out, "Be careful of what?"

Xu Pan was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Father didn't say it." ”

Yu Xiaoling refilled some water for herself, pinched the blue and white teacup and drank it in small sips, only to feel that her surprise gradually subsided.

Be careful, maybe just remind him that the sword has no eyes.

But......

"Do you also have doubts?" Xu Pan's deep voice sounded.

Yu Xiaoling was silent for a while, nodded, and asked again, "Isn't there a living mouth?"

Xu Pan shook his head: "They are all Warat people, there is nothing wrong with people and knife skills, they were all stabbed to death on the spot." ”

The Assassin did not leave a living voice, nor did he leave any other words, and the matter seemed to be clear by now. The Warat people were unwilling to be taken away from their land, and the war was defeated again and again, so they thought of assassinating the boss and breaking the momentum of Daning.

This day coincided with the departure of Zhong Qinbo from the Shuai Mansion and to the West Camp to rejoice with the public, which was both a victory and a celebration, and the garrison was naturally not as good as before.

The death of the commander is a blow to the Daning army that advanced to the northwest, and the emperor sitting in the Forbidden City has no sharp knife in his hand, and he can no longer show his ambitions.

I am afraid that the war that has lasted for almost a year will soon end, and peace in the northwest is just around the corner, perhaps more people will secretly rejoice for the arrival of peace and tranquility, but who will understand the pain of the people of the Zhongqin Bofu?

Especially Xu Pan, he should inherit this bloody title soon.

Yu Xiaoling looked at his thin cheeks, sad eyebrows, and sighed in his heart.

This kid is so pitiful.