After Fu Xiu said goodbye to Lai Siya, he went to Ma Peng and took away the horse he brought and the horse brought by Jiang Yutan, and went out of the camp of the Qing Empire, and Fu Xiu looked back again. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info she should never forget this place in her life, there are too many people to die here, there are those who are blessed and loved, those who are blessed and hated, and those who have nothing to do with him.

Fuxiu looked back this time, maybe he was looking at Jiang Yutan, maybe he was looking at Gaoxin City, maybe he was looking at Long Qingyu, or he was looking at Siya......

Among these four people, at least in Fuxiu's view, Jiang Yutan is true love for Long Qingyu, and Gaoxin City is true love for Jiang Yutan, even if he loses his life, he must pay for the person in his heart until the end of his life.

A few days later, Fu Xiu successfully got out of the blockade circle of the Qing Empire encircling Huaizhou with Long Qingyu's jade pendant, and came to the junction of Huaizhou in Qingzhou.

On this day, Fuxiu came to a small mountain village that had just been slaughtered by the soldiers of the Qing Empire.

The remnant sun is on the head, and the glow is red, shining on the small mountain village full of dead bodies and blood. The cicadas are noisy, the crows are disgusting, and it seems that this place is hellish and lifeless.

It should have been a smoke curling, and each family called for the women to prepare for the winter dinner, but overnight, inexplicably by the sword, this time no longer for the livelihood, no longer for trivial matters and sorrow, let alone worry about their own emotions.

Fuxiu led Jiang Yutan and his horse and slowly walked through the pile of corpses. Fuxiu was full of sadness, but he was suddenly startled by his last thought, and while suppressing the nausea that surged from the smell, he smiled inexplicably. Her eyes were full of scenes, and she was snuggled in the emperor's arms when she was in the palace.

At that time, Fuxiu snuggled in the emperor's arms, and the emperor held her hand tightly and never let go for a moment, smelling the fragrance of Fuxiu's hair, and the two of them remained like this until dawn.

When he woke up, he found that the person next to him was no longer there, and Fuxiu knew that he couldn't keep the emperor, so he still went to the imperial expedition in person. But after a period of time, she still regretted that she didn't keep the emperor at the beginning, all she would come to look for him, she belonged to him for the rest of her life, and no one could take it away. She owes Jun Mochu, she just wants to repay Jun Mochu in the next life.

All the good things in Fuxiu's memory are related to the emperor. I once said that the emperor is her heaven and her earth, if the sky is couched and the earth is cracked, can I still survive? But what if the emperor really went? Do you really want to go with him?

Is it because she can't see through it herself, or does she take life and death too seriously, and she actually thinks that if the emperor really dies, it may not be a blessing for her to accompany her?

But how many people like Fuxiu can ask for hardship? Most of the people in the world are still willing to immerse themselves in their ordinary lives and enjoy themselves!

Alas, they still died.

Death and love also make Fuxiu feel powerless.

Fuxiu chuckled in frustration as she turned her horse's head and was about to leave from here.

At this time, Fukuyu had a strange feeling that someone was watching her.

Suspicious, he looked back, but found no one.

No, it should be said that there was not a single living person except dead bodies all over the ground.

Fukukyu has traveled to famous mountains and rivers since he was a child, and has traveled to many places, and Fukukyu has always trusted his instincts. Fuxiu frowned, lowered his head and continued to walk forward, then quickly turned his head to check.

She saw a pair of dark eyes, writhing a few times in the blackened black blood, and closed them in horror like a fawn the moment she looked back. Fuxiu was stunned for a moment, and when he looked closely, he saw an old couple in the corner of the wall pressing a very thin body under them. The old woman's face was half covered with blood under her armpits, and her eyebrows and eyes were blurred with blood, and she could vaguely see that there was a person.

Fukuxiu tied up his horse, walked up to him, and said indifferently, "Are you still alive?" Open your eyes when you are alive! ”

The man's eyelashes seemed to flutter slightly. The trembling amplitude, though frightened, was still alive. The eyelashes trembled, and a pair of black and white smart eyes suddenly jumped out of the dirty face covered with filthy black blood, and the bones turned around Fuxiu's face, leaving and closing, and then not moving.

Fuxiu couldn't laugh or cry, and struggled to move the old couple's bodies away.

A thin boy curled up with his hands and feet exposed, dressed in shabby cloth, almost soaked red with blood, and for a moment he couldn't see that he was injured.

Seeing that he still did not open his eyes, he did not get up. Fuxiu squatted down and said gently, "Tell my sister that there is an injury there?" Does it still hurt? ”

When the boy heard Fukuxiu's voice, as if frightened, he retracted his feet again, but still did not open his eyes. Fuxiu was impatient, got up and said, "If you don't want to help, my sister still has something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

As soon as Fuxiu stood up, the young man still opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were fixed on Fuxiu's face again, and he asked in a low voice, "You...... Are you a fairy sister in the sky? ”

Fukuxiu choked, and the strong stench of the corpse went straight to his heart, but Fukuxiu still couldn't hold back in the end, and immediately started gagging. After all, she is still a woman, and she can't even stand this battle.

She laughed at herself, and when she looked back again, the boy had already crawled up neatly and crouched down in front of Fukuxiu, his bloodstained sleeves almost touched Fukuxiu's face, and the boy asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Fuxiu has never had any cleanliness, but after all, he has been in the palace for a long time, and he has taken out the handkerchief he carried with him, gently wiped the face of the young man in front of him, wiped the face full of blood, and the handkerchief was already black, Fuxiu asked, "You are not injured?" Is it this method of hiding that survives? ”

Realizing that Fukuxiu was not some fairy from the sky, the young man's voice became crisp, "Yes! Sister, when those damn Qing Empire soldiers cut it over, the pair of grandparents were right in front of me. As soon as they fell, I fell after them, and I was crushed by them. Fortunately, fortunately, those soldiers of the Green Empire did not check them one by one, otherwise I would not have survived. ”

Fuxiu looked at the corpses of the old couple on the ground and said, "Don't you know them?" ”

Fu Xiu originally thought that this young man must be the beloved grandson or young son of the old couple, and he would rather die to protect him, but he didn't expect that they didn't know each other.

The boy nodded and smiled, "Yes! Sister, I don't know my grandfather and grandmother. I've been on the road for several days, and today I'm passing by this mountain village, planning to spend the night here, but who knows that I'm so unlucky, I actually met the damn soldiers of the Qing Empire again! (To be continued.) )