Chapter 1285 - Pay It Off Completely

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In the smelly dungeon, a red-hot soldering iron poked at Yufeng's face, making a "smack" sound. The man bound to the gallows was unkempt, his flesh and blood blurred, and he could not make any sound for a long time.

Two worship high halls

A bow (thanks to the parents for raising the grace deeper than the sea)

2. Bow (Honor to Parents)

Three bows (wishing parents a long life than Nanshan, blessings such as the East China Sea)

The wind could no longer make any sound, but the executioner picked up the steel nail and stared it into his mouth. After a torture, he was bound with thirty-six nails all over his body. Each one is in the cartilage, not fatal, but painful into the bone marrow.

Husbands and wives worship each other

A bow (husband and wife love, more than wings | fly)

At the end of the execution, the handsome man had already been tortured beyond recognition. The executioner kicked the man like mud, smiled at each other, and poured a basin full of hot water on him.

Coldly watched him slowly breathe.

Two bows (white-headed and old, the earth is long)

Yu Feng was thrown into the wilderness, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes that were stuck with blood and crawled in the direction of Purple Mountain.

Three bows (early birth of a noble son, happy family) Ye Qiu'er was about to bow her head, when she suddenly heard a noise not far away, and she had a strong premonition in her heart that the wind was coming. She didn't think about it, and turned to leave.

Nangong Fuchen could see her thoughts almost at a glance, so he grabbed her arm and said in a deep voice: "Qiu'er, we are worshipping in the church, what are you doing?"

"Nangong Fuchen, I don't want to marry you at all. She brushed his hand away, lifted her skirt and rushed into the crowd. At this time, the wind was already beaten and dying, and the moment Ye Qiu'er saw him, her tears instantly burst the embankment.

How did the young man who used to be in the wind of the jade tree become like this, who was so cruel that he was hurt so much? Ye Qiu'er pounced and hugged Yu Feng, very distressed: "I thought you were gone and never came back." ”

As soon as the boy opened his mouth, blood overflowed, and he trembled and took out a brocade box from his sleeve. There was a black pill inside, which was the antidote to thyme.

He knew that his time was running out, so he took Ye Qiu'er's hand and wrote in her palm one by one: Qiu'er, I hope you are happy.

Ye Qiu'er only felt that her heart was like a knife. The whole person trembled like chaff, she had never been so afraid of being born and dying for so many years. She was afraid that Yufeng would close her eyes, afraid that she would never hear the underwhelming sentence again in this life, "I am so beautiful, you will be happy if you marry me." At that moment, Ye Qiu'er suddenly felt very self-blaming, she may not have much sincerity for Yufeng.

And a lot of the time, she's still taking advantage of him. But such a shrewd person foolishly believed her. Obeying her, she felt like a complete executioner.

The road is covered with a tapestry carpet, and the red petals are flying freely, but it seems to be a unique funeral. Ye Qiu'er saw the man lying in the crowd, his eyes were closed, and he was no longer breathing.

With just one glance, Ye Qiu'er collapsed to the ground. She looked around in disbelief, and the noise and shouts were gone, leaving only countless figures hurrying in front of her. She couldn't hear anything, she couldn't see anything, she only heard herself gasping for breath, and asked helplessly, "Why, why is this?"

Remember, they rested under the porch, and he imagined his future.

It's just a small courtyard, which is full of flowers, birds and butterflies, very warm.

The hostess bent down to water the flower field, occasionally turning her head to look at the lover who was practicing his sword on the side. The two have the same heart and mind, and they raise their eyebrows. The intersecting eyes are full of affection. Since then, green mountains and green trees, flower beds and small courtyards, they have stayed quietly with each other and never abandoned. That's enough.

On that day, the irises of the Purple Mountain bloomed exceptionally brilliantly, and everyone looked at the bride who was about to withdraw in shock.

She said to Nangong Fuchen word by word: "Nangong Fuchen, I have completely paid off what I owe you, and I hope to never see you again in this life." As he spoke, he picked up the wind and was about to leave.

Nangong Fuchen panicked when he arrived, he knew that with Ye Qiu'er's temperament, he was afraid that he would do what he said. At that moment, he really hoped that he had really let Yufeng go. The soldiers immediately blocked Ye Qiu'er's way, Ye Qiu'er's face was ashen, and without thinking about it, he kicked over a few soldiers, and his eyes were full of anger.

At this time, the brilliance in Nangong Fuchen's eyes, who was standing quietly on the side, changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Ye Qiu'er saw that there was no room for turn, and took out a dagger and put it on her neck: "If you insist on stopping me, then leave my corpse", Nangong Fuchen hurriedly knocked off the dagger in her hand, anxious: "I promise you that it will not work?"

Nangong Fuchen didn't know if his decision was right, and he didn't know if he would regret it in the future, he only knew that compared to Ye Qiu'er's life, nothing was insignificant.

Ye Qiu'er took the wind and left without hesitation.

After that, Nangong Fuchen was like losing his soul, and the whole person was always drunk alone in the dead of night. He often thinks of the situation when the two of them meet, and he always feels that he is both civil and military, and she is slim and beautiful. It's a match made in heaven. But at that time, she didn't like him yet. However, he thought that the relationship between them would eventually turn into deep love under the catalysis of time. At that time, they fought together in the north and south, and she followed him to the battlefield in disguise without thinking about it, and since then they have fought side by side, life and death. He loved her, he thought, so did in his heart.

His love was undisguised, and she could not have been unaware.

When he pursued her, he thought that he could deal with her like all women, such as arranging a heroic rescue of beauty, such as creating a romantic and beautiful environment, and ingenious gifts...... But I didn't expect that she was different from ordinary women. Nangong Fuchen began to try her best to please Ye Qiu'er, but she always avoided him everywhere. However, he never thought of giving up, because as long as it was something that he Nangong Fuchen fancied, he would never let go easily.

She didn't have anything to clean up, so he did everything he could, sent people to the South China Sea to find the night pearl, and created a unique silver hairpin. It took a lot of manpower and material resources, but unfortunately, Ye Qiu'er didn't even look at it, so she retreated. That time, Murong Feng pulled the palace maid and eunuch to borrow wine to drown his sorrows, and he was extremely sad. He asked, "I gave her all my heart, why didn't she care about it?"

He was so drunk that he kept shouting: "Qiu'er, Qiu'er, what do you want? You just want the moon in the sky, and I will take it off for you." Only, don't reject me again. As he spoke, he leaned back on the bed and fell asleep. At that time, he knew that Ye Qiu'er was not something that could be impressed by some rare treasure.

If you want her sincerity, you must return it with sincerity.

Half a year later, the royal family announced the marriage of Murong Feng and Princess Fengyi, and Ye Qiu'er completely lost her mind.

She thought that when she was done with his wedding, she would leave here and travel the world. He even said that he was going to marry him, and he was really happy. So he gave her a silver hairpin, but she still refused. In a fit of rage, he threw the silver hairpin to the ground. But she hid the silver hairpin he had thrown on the ground in her bosom.

Slowly, their relationship became closer and closer, and the two met for outings from time to time. It's just that Ye Qiu'er is becoming more and more lonely. She didn't know whether she was right or wrong to do this, she only knew that she would rather be miserable than see Murong Feng suffer. Nangong Fuchen saw all this, but at that time, he felt that he could take his time to heal the wound in her heart.

But unexpectedly, in the end, Murong Feng said a word, Ye Qiu'er immediately abandoned him and followed Murong Feng.

Just look at the refreshing one

(Tianjin)