Jiang Yi poked his eyes and looked around again, ironically, there was a village a little ahead, and it stands to reason that she should live there. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But Jiang Yi never knew where she lived.

Life is always like this, there are so many opportunities on weekdays, but I never pay attention to figure it out. When I really wanted to understand, I found that I didn't know anything, and I didn't know what to do.

Jiang Yi sat down on a tree, thinking that maybe she would come in a while.

After waiting for a long time, Li Mu'er still didn't come.

Jiang Yi began to practice swords on his own.

The two sets of swordsmanship have been played countless times, but no one has been seen.

Jiang Yi put his sword back into its sheath, and the fear in his heart became even stronger. Wiping the beads of sweat from her forehead, she muttered to herself, "Could it be that the master is angry with me?"

Or did the said distinction come so suddenly and unconsciously?

Jiang Yi couldn't help but stroke his chest.

At this moment, the footsteps in her ears suddenly approached, Jiang Yi thought it was Li Mu'er, and looked up excitedly, but it was the grandmother beside her.

This grandmother likes her very much, and has had a few tricks with her. Jiang Yi stepped forward familiarly and asked eagerly, "Mama, where is my master?"

Mama didn't answer her question directly, but said to her, "I knew you would come again, and I came to tell you that in the future, don't come here again."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Jiang Yi's hand on his chest was not yet put down, "Mama, what do you mean?" Are you leaving? I won't be able to see my master again? ”

Mama stopped and added: "I just kindly taught you a few tricks, why bother persevering?" Little girl, you go. ”

"Okay, I know that there is a feast in the world, so I'll just go. However," Jiang Yizhi knelt on one knee, "the master has the grace of reinvention for me, and I have not been solemnly grateful." Besides, why didn't the master say goodbye to me personally? Mama, I just want to know, master, is she okay? ”

Mama's back began to move again, the click of footsteps on the fallen leaves and withered grass was crisp, Jiang Yi looked straight at her unsteady back, and caught a glimpse of the thick, low, gray-yellow turbid clouds in the sky, floating and pressing down violently, and the waiting sentence "She's okay" did not come as hoped.

I only heard Mama say, "She's dead." She and the child did not survive. ”

…………………………

Jiang Yi didn't remember how she got home, she only felt that the autumn rain was falling, but it was no longer as bleak as in previous years, at least, it was not as sad as her stomach at the moment.

finally dragged his steps back to the back door of Jiang's mansion, and suddenly found that the vague figure under the tree was still there.

He didn't even hold an umbrella, waiting for her for a long time?

Jiang Yi was in no mood to pay attention to him anymore, and wanted to enter the door after taking a look at him.

King Xing walked over quickly, and didn't inquire about what happened just now, but asked with concern, "Why doesn't Miss Jiang take an umbrella?" You are a little girl, you don't come home when it's raining, aren't you afraid of catching a cold? ”

Jiang Yi raised his lowered eyebrows, but still didn't speak, and flashed to get past him.

The next moment the rain hitting her face was blocked, and she looked up and saw a hosta flower blooming high above her head, blooming with bright colors.

"What are you doing? Come home. ”

King Xing's mature voice sounded, and then he nudged her, and raised his sleeve to escort her to the door step by step.

The hosta flowers on the sleeves swayed, and when Jiang Yi came back to his senses, the person was already in the door, looking at him across the threshold.

"Let's go inside."

He said again.

Jiang Yi closed the door suddenly.

But when he saw his back turned around, his nose suddenly became sore.

also suddenly realized that her master was dead.

The woman who spoke with a three-point smile and a smile with an incomparably bright smile.

The master who had a big belly and had to demonstrate tricks for her, and didn't catch her up when she was basking in the scorching sun.

He's dead.

Where did she go to find such a good master again?

King Xing stepped down the doorstep in two steps, dusted off his sleeves, and sighed regretfully.

That's it for today, come back tomorrow, I don't know if I can get something.

There was a sudden cry behind him.

King Xing turned back, and the door was closed.

I had to walk away.

After a few steps, the cry became more and more obvious, and the girl's crisp voice seemed to be hooked on a layer of mist, looking hoarse and scorching:

"All I can tell you now is that she's dead."

The crying faded away until it was inaudible. The footsteps of King Xing were nailed alive, and he could not advance or retreat.

She's dead.

Shen Yingzhong, dead?

He began to wonder if it was right or wrong to help her escape from the palace in the first place.

How can you be a good person, a person who is alive and well, and a person who is at peace with what happens......

Say dead is dead?

……………………

"Who rubs the golden wisps, and when I see the warbler throwing the shuttle.

In the spring twilight, the shadow is thin, and the cicadas are noisy and green in the early summer.

is a weak and sad young girl, and she is tender and in love with Bibo.

The melancholy road diverges to the crowd, and the long strip is full of desires. ”

King Xing still came to the Qianqing Palace again to visit Zhu Youji. But as soon as I stepped into the hall, my mind was full of memories.

"You Nizi ......"

"Do you dare to tell me to change?"

"You'll win this time."

"Don't pay it back! I won't pay ......it back."

"Why don't you still call me Sister Sheng?"

"Brother Xingwang......"

"Lord, lord?" After He Wending saw King Xing enter the door, he stared at a certain place in a daze, and couldn't help reminding, "The emperor is taking medicine and resting at the moment, does the prince want to go in and visit?" ”

"Oh, no," King Xing replied, "how are you doing today?" ”

He Wending shook his head, "Go back to the prince, it's not good." I got up in the morning and approved a few folds, but now it's not good. ”

King Xing lost his mind again, and his heart medicine was gone, what should he do next? Do you have to hide this news?

"Ahem......"

There was a cough in the warm pavilion, the two looked at the door across the door, and King Xing sighed slightly: "This king won't go in, come back tomorrow to explore ......"

Before he finished speaking, a person suddenly ran outside the door, rushing in and shouting: "Quick, hurry up and live the queen, the queen is going to give birth, the queen is going to be born!"

He Wending looked at it fixedly, and the person who came was Deyan, the eunuch of Kunning Palace.

But he didn't want to fulfill this wish. Since the queen was pregnant, the emperor has hardly stepped into Kunning Palace. On the surface, he said that he had a disease, and he was afraid of infecting the queen and the neutron in the abdomen. But He Wending understood that the emperor was more or less blaming the queen for spoiling and driving away Yingzhong. At this moment, the emperor fell asleep easily, and he didn't dare to disturb, so he had to ask King Xing: "Is this ...... Lord, look at ......"

King Xing immediately ordered: "Hurry up and inform the emperor, this is a good thing, maybe it can make the imperial brother happy!"

"Yes." He Wending tiptoed to Zhu Youji's bedside and called softly: "Your Majesty...... The Emperor ......"

Zhu Youzhu had already coughed awake, stood up and asked, "Is Ji'er outside?"

He Wending stepped forward to help, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

Zhu Youzhu ordered again: "Call him in." (To be continued.) )