Chapter 1: White Mourning
In the dead of night, a royal blue-topped carriage went around into the alley, and there was such a big commotion in the Jingyin Mansion that some families turned on their lights again, but no one dared to go out on the street to take a look.
"Miss Song, rest assured, walking such a tortuous alley is for safety." Horseback followed the trail of guards around the carriage.
"How do I not know, why do you have to say more, is it because the place where this carriage goes is not safe?" Song Chenyan put down the open curtain and said coolly.
"Naturally not, naturally not." The guard on horseback choked on a thorn, and a haze flashed across his face. And Song Chenyan, who was in the carriage, was awakened by the answer just now, and strange things were revealed everywhere today. First, he hurriedly and easily escaped from Jingyin Mansion, and after arriving at King Jing's Mansion, Helan Jingrui avoided it. When I said goodbye, I was arrested and returned to prison, a strange secret order, and the Jingyin Mansion didn't care, and there was a sudden fire.
As soon as Song Chenyan left with her front foot, Helan Jingrui stopped at Jingyin Mansion with her back foot.
The scorching heat wave of the fire came to his face, and Helan Jingrui was so anxious that he wanted to rush into the fire after getting off the horse. Suddenly, someone blocked Helan Jingrui's way.
"Master." The military teacher said without hurry.
Helan Jingrui didn't laugh angrily when he saw him, and said leisurely: "Uncle Fan is a good plan, and he is not a loser after the Humen general." ”
"Ye Muzan." Fan Wuyong still looked unfazed.
"Fan Shubu's game is really interlocking step by step, tightly pressing." Helan Jingrui raised his eyes and looked directly, his sharp gaze as if he wanted to cut through the secret of the person.
"It's not easy to deceive you." Fan Wuyong said with a serious face.
"You first bought off the Jingyin Mansion at my behest, and then the staff of the whole mansion took turns to persuade them, and they were so bold that they dared to drug my meal." Helan Jingrui paused, and then said: "The mother concubine, who has been immortal for ten years, suddenly appeared, forcing each other to die and delay time. Seek the secret order, block the news, pretend to be Xiaoyan, and set fire to destroy the traces. ”
"Generally consistent." Fan Wuyan smiled appreciatively.
"If I'm not mistaken, Xiao Yan has already moved elsewhere." Helan Jingrui turned his hand to the fire, and the firelight reflected his jade-like face.
"If it weren't for the master's concern, it would be chaotic, and if he messed up his position, the old minister's plan would have been exposed by the lord a long time ago." Fan said modestly.
Helan Jingrui snorted coldly, pulled out his sword and put it on Fan Wuyong's neck, and the words spit out from his thin lips were like ice. "In which direction did the carriage go?"
"Miss Song is fine." Fan Wuyong also saw the clear marks of the carriage on the ashes at the door.
"Presumably Uncle Fan couldn't believe it when he said this, how could he let go of the people who hindered the great cause to survive with the personality of the concubine." Helan Jingrui turned his wrist and had already injured Fan Wuyong's neck.
"Uncle Fan, you are a retainer of your mother's concubine, why embarrass yourself?" Helan Jingrui raised his eyebrows and said.
"The old minister always remembers the identity of the old minister, and also remembers that the old minister is alive and still alive for the sake of the great cause of the master, and he is ready to die for the master at any time." Fan Wuyong said, holding the sword tightly in his hand, moving it from his neck to his chest, his gaze like a torch.
"Lord Wang, here, the emperor urgently summoned the prince into the palace." A guard couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw this tense atmosphere.
Helan Jingrui looked back, snorted, and the long sword entered his chest. Cangjing drew his long sword indifferently, and he said lightly: "A small punishment for the bullying master." ”
"Thank you, Lord Wang." Fan Wuyong knelt down and thanked him.
"Come on, detain Fan Junshi for me, and give me a thorough investigation of the whereabouts of all the carriages out of the city!" Helan Jingrui ordered.
"This. Military Division. One of the guards hesitated.
Before the guards finished speaking, the head fell to the ground, and the mouth was still panting one by one. Helan Jingrui turned his wrist and put the sword behind his back, and said, "Those who violate the order will be killed." ”
The carriage had galloped all the way out of the city.
"Stop, Miss Ben wants to go to the toilet." A female voice was heard from inside the carriage.
"Miss Song, please bear with me, my subordinates are afraid that there will be pursuers in the future." The guard replied anxiously.
"Stop!" Song Chenyan said and tried to jump out of the car.
When the guards saw this, the leader ordered the horses to stop, and the others had to do so.
Song Chenyan saw that the carriage had stopped, and jumped off the horse. Hurriedly running forward, it was really like urinating. The leader appointed two men to follow.
On the way here, Song Chenyan saw that there was a wharf, and if she could escape smoothly, she could wait for the opportunity to take a boat away. In the early winter season, white reeds are still floating on the lake. Song Chenyan pretended to squat down, looked at the escape route, and hid herself in the reeds little by little.
But one of the white reeds rubbed his eyes sleepily, and climbed up with the wine jar, and saw that the lake of tears not far away was surrounded by people, which was very interesting.
After a long distance, Song Chenyan ran away, and the two minions suddenly shouted: "Stop!" Stop!"
When the leader saw it, he was also shocked and rose into the air. A dart flew out of his palm and nailed it to Song Chenyan's ankle, Song Chenyan couldn't regain her strength in pain, and fell to the ground with her heel.
In a moment, the leader stood in front of Song Chenyan, and he smiled and said, "Where does Miss Song want to go?"
Song Chenyan saw it, so she had to drag her body backwards. The man was not in a hurry to put Song Chenyan to death immediately, Song Chenyan took a step back and took a step forward until there was no way to retreat.
Song Chenyan pulled out the dart in pain, struggled to stand up, and there was one more step in the lake with thin ice, she gritted her teeth and said, "He has to kill me?"
The person who came smiled and said, "There are some things that are injured when you dig deeper." ”
Song Chenyan frowned, her eyes seemed to be sparkling.
"There's something you need to give him for me." Song Chenyan took out a dagger from her wide sleeves.
Before Song Chenyan could get close, she was kicked into the lake by the man, and the man jumped up and stabbed Song Chenyan with a recoil momentum, drawing his sword before he sank into the water, turning over and returning to the shore.
Song Chenyan seemed to feel that she was crying in a trance, and the next second the cold lake water covered her face, and this feeling became more and more intense.
"Bang-" A huge splash of water was splashed, and then it was colored with blood, and it was very charming.
"Come on, fence off the lake, and don't leave any living mouths." The man commanded.
"Don't worry, my lord, this girl can't crawl out of the lake alive even if she turns out of the sky." The other guards flattered.
The night wind is bleak, and the winter wind is terrible.
A quarter of an hour later, a soldier began to tremble, and he complained to the soldier next to him: "On such a cold day, let alone an injured little girl, even the old man can choke on the bubbles." ”
"Yes, I don't know why I haven't withdrawn yet, how can the little girl have the ability to change her life?"
"Gather everyone, don't mention today's matter to anyone, violators will be beheaded!" The man got on his horse and shouted.
"Yes!" The soldiers were as angry as Hongzhu Road.
After everyone walked away, a black shadow slowly emerged from the bottom of the lake, it was Song Chenyan. She climbed ashore in a hurry, her strength was gone, and she still felt out of breath after sitting for a long time, and the reed that she breathed under the water slowly drifted away with the waves.
She rested for a moment, staggered to her feet, and walked forward with difficulty clutching her chest.
Seeing the red figure in the white reed field, he hooked his lips and smiled: "Interesting." ”
Song Chenyan was exhausted, and she knew that her face was even covered with thin ice, and her whole body was dripping. But people must have been pushed to the limit, and the potential stimulated should not be underestimated, she stubbornly supported herself to walk a mile, and finally even moved a distance by climbing.
The red figure followed behind, one meeting the tree, the other taking off, and having a lot of fun.
Song Chenyan was so tired, she was cold and hungry, and she couldn't walk. Let her rest for a while, just a moment, and at the thought of this she leaned her head on her hands and fell asleep.
"My lord is right, this little girl is really not dead, it's really a big fate." A soldier muttered.
"yes, we've been here for half an hour." A soldier cursed.
The two of them were about to make a move, but one of them was pierced through the skull by a gentle reed, and immediately fell to the ground and bled profusely. In a moment, the red figure stood in front of Su Yan.
"This, this, Blood Shura!" The other watched the tragic death of his companion, and another elusive figure in red was so frightened that his buttocks were urinating.
The red figure didn't chase after him, he turned around and squatted down, looking at Song Chenyan, whose face could no longer be described as pale. covered Song Chenyan's eyelashes with his hand, felt the passage of Song Chenyan's life, and stood up after a while. He didn't plan to meddle in his affairs, let alone rob people with Lord Yama?
"Don't die. Don't die like this. Song Chenyan, who was lying on the ground, said, struggling for a while, and her hand made a few blood marks on the hard soil. Standing up in a trance, the red figure suddenly laughed, and he said, "Interesting." ”
After all, Song Chenyan was at the end of the crossbow, and her eyes were completely radiant, and she didn't even notice that there was a big living person standing in front of her. Got up, staggered a dozen steps, and fell again. This time there were no broken dreams, no standing up again, and even the breathing body temperature disappeared.
The beautiful moonlight gently sprinkled every inch of the earth, as if it was holding a white and flawless funeral for her. Take the sky as the coffin, and the earth as the pure.