Chapter 171: Who Really Is She?
Thuan An, Thuan An! The blood in Wang Yu's whole body flowed backwards when he heard this title, and his breathing was instantly disordered. How could he forget jì? How can you forget jì?!
For more than ten years, he often dreamed of that thin and pale little face. She stretched out her bony hands to him, her eyes were full of tears, and she called him mournfully: "Cousin, cousin Yu, save me, help me!" ”
He had sworn that he would save her from the cannibalistic palace. However, he lost his word. When he heard the news of her again, it was actually her death - Princess Shun'an of the Tianxing Kingdom and the concubine of the Khan King of the Golden Horde fell into the quicksand river, and there were no bones left!
There are no bones left! What a corpse with no bones left!
Wang Yu closed his eyes in pain, and the lingering nightmare must have entered his dreams again. But, this strange and mysterious woman in front of her, why did she mention her cousin?
With a flash of figure, Wang Yu arrived in front of Gong Jing. The moonlight was as clear as water fell on the woman's face, and she seemed to have expected it, and she did not panic at all, but looked at him coldly with a pair of eyes full of ridicule.
Wang Yu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his eyes more and more. Frightened, he couldn't stabilize his body, and kicked backwards a few steps. Halfway, he asked in a trembling voice, "Little aunt, are you ...... Little aunt? ”
Gong Jing burst out laughing, and the laughter was like a night owl wailing bitterly. She shook her head and said, "Concubine, how can you be born as a daughter of the Wang family, and how can you be born as the little aunt of General Wang?!" ”
She said slowly: "You, admit it, it's wrong, people!" ”
Wang Yu didn't say a word, and looked at it carefully. At that time, his little aunt accompanied the princess of the Eastern Tang Dynasty to Tianxing Country to participate in the entrance examination of Xiao's Xifeihu Girls' School, and later somehow entered the palace of Emperor Tianxing and became a concubine. However, only two years after entering the palace, she died in childbirth due to giving birth to Princess Shun'an.
At that time, he was still young, and he only remembered that his aunt was born extremely beautiful, but he was not very clear about what his facial features looked like, and he only had some vague impressions. The woman in front of him must have been a beauty when she was young, and her appearance was similar to that of his grandmother. He would think she was a little aunt.
Gong Jing let Wang Yu look at it, still with a cold and sarcastic smile on her face. After half a sound, she said slowly: "General Wang, have you seen enough?" ”
Wang Yu returned to normal. With a complicated expression, he asked, "What is your intention in mentioning my cousin?" ”
Gong Jing said lightly: "I tell you how Princess Shun'an died, you do me a favor." ”
Wang Yu said without thinking: "You say." ”
"Please treat Xiao Yingying well, if she is at a disadvantage, the two sisters will not be able to fight. Isn't it in vain that King Linzi's mind is in vain? Gong Jing said indifferently, "You know very well in your heart that King Linzi's true attitude towards these two sisters. I have come to ask for only one fairness. ”
After a moment of silence, Wang Yu said: "My Royal Highness is thirsty for medicinal herbs and tea, if Xiao Yingying finds a few things that are rare in the world, I will definitely help her intercede with His Highness." ”
"Good." Gong Jing paused, turned his head away from Wang Yu, stared at the dark river in the distance, and said in a low voice. "Princess Shun An was strangled to death. She had been subjected to terrible abuse and humiliation, her tendons and tendons had been broken, her teeth had been knocked out, her tongue had been pulled out, and her bones had broken fourteen. Presumably, during that time, she was worse than dead, and life was worse than death! ”
Her voice was hoarse, so she walked slowly around Wang Yu. Wang Yu turned to look at her. His cultivation is extremely high, and he can see it clearly in the night. The woman's body was trembling violently, as if every step had exhausted all her strength. He opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't call her.
Who is she? Why are you so sad?!
Gong Jing walked alone in the dark and boundless night, not afraid. What is there to be afraid of her? She is the one who died once. He also used to survive for a long time. And now she is alive with only one purpose!
This walk actually came to the time when the fish belly was slightly exposed in the east. She looked at the morning sun that jumped out of the distant water, and a gentle smile slowly bloomed on her lips. It was as if she was still in the mountain behind the medicine house of the Tianyi True Sect, as if the child was still quietly lying on her knees. Listen to her singing "Reed Song" softly with unspeakable pain and guilt.
-- The reeds are high, the reeds are long, and they look at each other across the mountains and waters. This side of the reed is the hometown, and the other side of the reed is the ocean. The reeds are high, the reeds are long, and the reed flute is melodious. The shepherd boy is in the distance, and the baby is the mother.
In the Eastern Tang Dynasty, there is a sentence at the back of this "Reed Song": "Son, son, child, the pain is in the mother's heart, and I hate to take a knife and gun for my son!" ”
Wang Yu quietly followed the woman and escorted her into the city. Seeing her staggering through the city gates, he beckoned, and a sergeant of the Serpent and Eagle Cavalry, who walked quietly, came up behind him. "Follow her and see where she goes." Wang Yu commanded in a low voice, and the sergeant saluted and quickly followed.
Standing for a while in a daze, Wang Yu planned to go back to Xiaoyu Garden. As soon as he turned around, he saw Li Yi leaning against a big tree on the side of the road, looking at him curiously.
Wang Yu hurriedly saluted: "I've seen Your Highness." ”
Li Yi glanced in the direction of the city gate of Yunhang Mansion, and then looked at Wang Yu, who was a little haggard with a look on his face, and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, you are really interested!" Watching the sunrise so early? ”
Wang Yu's expression changed slightly, and he said lightly: "Your Highness is smiling, and the last general will walk around at will." ”
"Oh." Li Yi replied casually, and said, "If my brother-in-law needs anything, just tell my brother." The younger brother is not talented, relying on the sect, Xingguo still has some energy on this day. ”
Li Yi was originally polite, he knew that this general Wang was only loyal to his father and emperor, and was not close to all the princes. But what he didn't expect was that Wang Yu hesitated for a moment and actually opened his mouth to him.
Wang Yu clasped his fists at Li Yi and said respectfully: "If His Royal Highness is willing to help, the last general is really grateful." Just when an old man came to look for him, he wanted to intercede with Miss Xiao Sixteen. If His Royal Highness is okay, please ask His Highness to say a little to the sixteen girls. ”
Yo! This Xiao Yingying is really capable, and she was able to ask Wang Yu, who couldn't move eight poles, to intercede. However, Li Yi has dried Xiao Yingying enough in the past few days, and he planned to help the little girl, let the pair of equally vicious sisters fight in the nest, and give his family A Ke anger.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "It's rare for a brother-in-law to open his mouth to the younger brother, and of course the younger brother can't save his brother-in-law's face." The next time Xiao Sixteen came, the younger brother let her into the garden. By the way, the younger brother was invited by the Xiao family to go to the women's school examination as a judge. Brother-in-law, can you go? ”
Wang Yu thought for a while, nodded and said, "The last general will be his own escort." ”
Li Yi smiled, turned around and went back to Xiaoyu Garden to change clothes. In front of people, he has to put on an awe-inspiring posture, so as not to provoke a bunch of nasty ghosts if he is too kind! (To be continued.) )