As soon as Yang Cheng entered Shengjing that day, the spies from the Seven Princes' Mansion came to report, "Back to the prince, King Anping is back again." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Have you found King Nanming?"

"I only saw him enter the city with the cavalry, but I never saw the king of Nanming."

Yang Zheng waved his hand, "Well, let's go down", but he didn't know the joy or sorrow.

As soon as the guards left, the Seventh Princess Wenlan came again, "But you found King Nanming?" ”

Yang Zheng said succinctly, "No", and got up and walked out.

Seeing her cold attitude, Wen Lan had nothing to say, but she still followed behind him, and asked as if unintentionally, "I don't know where King Nanming and the county lord of Xinxin went?" ”

Yang Zheng had already arrived at the door, there were withered leaves in front of the door that were blown to his feet by the wind, he stretched out his feet and kicked the fallen leaves, and looked up at the wild geese returning to the south, and did not answer her words, but sighed, "It's autumn, and the wild geese are going home." ”

Wen Lan casually chimed in, "Yes, I'm going home too!" ”

Yang Zheng heard her repeat her words, and his feet paused, but he still walked away in a hurry.

That night, a pigeon flew into the main courtyard of Anping Palace, Yang Cheng heard the sound and pushed away the concubine in his arms, and stepped out of the door.

When he read the letter, he was not in a hurry to let the pigeon go, but ordered his attendant to find the pigeon trainer and say, "Follow this pigeon and see where he flies." ”

It's just that the pigeon trainer has just arrived outside the house with the pigeon, and an arrow hits, and the pigeon dies in front of his eyes.

After Yang Cheng put away the note, he took a hundred and ten cavalrymen to the village again.

On this day, Yang Ming and Yang Xin were studying a herb in the backyard, it looked very cute, like a modern four-leaf clover, Yang Xin played with it in his hand for a long time, and almost broke its leaves, Yang Ming saw this, while pounding the herbs explained by the doctor, while saying to Yang Xin, "Don't play anymore, if it's broken, you won't be able to make up for it." ”

Yang Xin was stunned, "This is for me to make up for my body?" ”

"Yes, this is a rare woman flower, only found on the mountain next to it, and it is best to boil it for a woman."

Yang Xin's face turned red again, and he put down the "four-leaf clover" with a chatter, "How do you know this?" ”

"Naturally, I saw it from the doctor's book."

"I've seen it too, why haven't I seen it?"

Yang Ming leaned closer to Yang Xin, quietly reached out and wrapped his hand around her waist, his lips were only a finger away from her face, and said, "It's good that I know these things." ”

Yang Xin felt the hot breath he exhaled spraying on the root of his ears, his face blushed even more, and he wanted to move his body to the side, not wanting Yang Ming to be on guard, she was in danger.

The two were making love, and a wind blew, blowing all over the ground with not many women. These flowers were picked by Yang Ming with great difficulty, Yang Xin was reluctant to let them be blown away by the wind, so he had to push Yang Ming away, but it was still too late, the wind suddenly became much stronger, and the women's flowers were blown farther away, Yang Xin was secretly sad, he didn't want the wind to be stronger, and even the bottles and cans on the case were blown to the ground, and the old willow tree by the lake at the head of the village could no longer bear it, shook off the yellow leaves all over his body, and fell crooked in the lake all of a sudden, and the splash wet the road into the village.

Yang Ming heard the voice, put a smoke out, and then without saying a word, he pulled Yang Xin and walked out, while explaining, "There are outsiders coming, this place is not safe, I will send someone to send you away first." ”

Before Yang Xin could speak, she was surrounded by a group of people and headed towards another exit of the village, and Yang Ming disappeared from her sight in the blink of an eye.

When Yang Xin arrived at the exit, he saw that there were a total of three carriages, all of which were exactly the same, and there were a hundred and ten men in strong suits guarding there, as if they came out of thin air, blocking the entrance of the village tightly, and embraced Yang Xin into a car.

But before the carriage could go, a scream came from the village, startling everyone. Yang Xin was all too familiar with that voice, so he got out of the carriage in a panic, then grabbed a horse and turned back to the village.

The village has been quiet again, except for the old willow tree that has fallen down, it seems that nothing has changed, Yang Xin has never been so panicked as now, so overwhelmed, and the person who was still with him just now seemed to suddenly evaporate from the world, and disappeared without a trace.

She turned around in place before she could see the traces of the fighting around her, so she raised her whip and chased the traces of the horse's hooves and galloped in the direction of Shengjing, but after walking only two miles, she felt a pain in her shoulder, and then she planted the horse headlong, and I don't know whose arms it was planted in.

When Yang Xin woke up again, there was a new rumor in Shengjing City - the national teacher had resigned and gone into hiding, and his beloved apprentice, Yang Xin, who is now a collector of history, was promoted to the position of national teacher.

When Bai Lian brought this news, Yang Xin felt very inexplicable, she reached out and touched her shoulder, there seemed to be blood oozing there, and it hurt a lot.

"Don't touch that wound, be careful that it's cracked again."

Yang Xin opened his mouth to ask something, but he didn't know where to start, this was clearly the room where the National Teacher's Mansion had lived, all this was like a dream, the dream woke up and returned to the original point, at that time the Huangfu Zhusheng was still there, so, in order to prove that this was not a dream, Yang Xin first asked, "What about the Huangfu Zhusheng?" ”

Bai Lian smiled bitterly and replied, "County Lord, what's wrong?" Didn't the slave and maid say it, the national teacher resigned and went into hiding. ”

"Returning to the ・・・・・・ of seclusion", Yang Xin muttered to himself, and asked again, "What about King Nanming?" Where is King Nanming? How is he? ”

"Don't worry, the county lord can rest assured, King Nanming will stay in the palace of King Nanming."

"Then he ・・・・・・"

Before Yang Xin finished speaking, Bai Lian preemptively said, "The county lord is better to worry about yourself first, your injury is not light", and said with a bowl of medicine, "The county lord drink it, just drink it." ”

Yang Xin felt that everything was a mystery, but one thing she was sure of was that she was caught, but Yang Xin didn't know what kind of medicine this medicine was, but she looked at the figure outside the window, how could there be three or four, and she couldn't escape, so she took the bowl and drank it all.

Seeing that Yang Xin was so simple, Bai Lian wanted to stretch out her hand to stop her, but after a pause, she put it down again, and the people outside the window were not just staring at Yang Xin, she could only sigh, turned around and went out, leaving Yang Xin alone and waiting for the arrangement of fate.

But God no longer favored her this time, not long after Bai Lian left, Yang Xin felt more than abdominal pain, and then his stomach was empty, and the fetus that was beating in his womb a second ago turned into a piece of blood between his legs.

Yang Xin tightened the sheets with both hands, closed his eyes to stop tears, all the obedience was buried in the bottomless abyss with this fetus, from now on, every second of his life Yang Xin will be in his own hands.