Jinyu opened her mouth to say something, but the executioner in red fell with a bright butcher's knife.

Jinyu subconsciously closed her eyes, and there was a cheer from the crowd. A beautiful woman in white clothes stretched out her hand and caught the head, the white clothes were stained with bright red blood, maybe the angry crowd was stunned by the woman's appearance, everyone watched in a daze as the woman took out the needle and thread from her arms, sewed the head for Zhang Yuliang, and then carefully wiped off the blood on her face with a handkerchief, holding Zhang Yuliang's body, no one came out to stop it, maybe the woman was too beautiful, or maybe this scene was too amazing. Jinyu looked at the woman and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"A Qinglou woman who has admired her son for a long time."

The woman didn't look at Jinyu, but left the crowd and disappeared into the distance. Jinyu was in a trance, as if he couldn't believe that Zhang Yuliang died like this, at this time, a strong arm suddenly appeared beside him, grabbed Jinyu's shoulders and said: "It's okay, let's go back, go back to take a bath, have a good meal, and then sleep and cheer up, you are already a mother after all." Jinyu turned around and hugged Zhao Ke, Jinyu was wet for a while, and said: "He died like this, I went to a relative for something, I always feel that he shouldn't die, he shouldn't have such a fate, in the end, I, as a sister, can't even collect his body for him." ”

"It's not your fault, it's all fate, maybe this matter is a relief for him, after all, his identity is indeed a fate that cannot be shaken off." Zhao Ke said this, Jinyu was a little strange, and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"I mean you don't have to worry about it, these **** have lost weight." Zhao Ke touched Jinyu's cheek. At this time, the smell of blood in the air had not dissipated, Jinyu felt uncomfortable, and Zhao Ke left, and at this time, only the red blood stains were left in the originally lively square.

When Jinyu returned home, Qingque came to Jinyu's side with Yuan'er in her arms and said, "The princess has only been out for a short while, and Xiao Shizi has begun to miss you. Jinyu smiled, went to the inner room to take a bath, and then hugged Xiao Yuan'er.

What she has to do now is to do her job as a mother.

The weather seems to have cooled a lot these days, there was a rain a few days ago, the air is full of the smell of rain, Xiao Yuan'er opened her eyes in Jinyu's arms and looked around, it seemed that she was full of curiosity about Yiqiē, Jinyu couldn't help but be a little funny, that stretched out a finger, the little guy's soft hand held Jinyu's finger, and a feeling of blood connection lingered in Jinyu's heart. It's just that at this time, Jinyu suddenly felt a burst of fluff on her legs, and when she looked down, she saw that the little thing had a pair of innocent big eyes, looking at her pitifully.

"This little guy saw the princess holding Xiao Shizi all day long, and he was probably jealous." Qingque hugged the little thing and said, Jinyu suddenly felt a burst of amusement, and said: "This little thing will be jealous." ”

At this time, the housekeeper of the outer courtyard sent Qingqiu to send a post, and when Jinyu saw the bright red happy words on it, her heart suddenly became clear, and she said, "I want to think about what gift to give." ”

"The princess is talking about a wedding gift?" Qingque opened his mouth to ask, Jinyu nodded and said, "After all, the cousin of the He family has helped me so much, I really want to express it." ”

The little thing came to Jinyu who was sitting on the chair and looked at Xiao Yuan'er very curiously.

On the river, a pleasure boat drifts with the tide.

Yan Yi looked at Zhang Shaoxuan, who was indifferent at this time, and didn't know what he was thinking, but he was still so indifferent, as if the death of his favorite disciple he once said was a trivial matter, but Zhang Shaoxuan couldn't treat it as if this incident hadn't happened, because the guy named Zhang Yuliang was really his only confidant in this world from a certain point of view, with the same background and the same fate, but this person had turned into a corpse at this time. Suffering unspeakable pain, perhaps such an ending is the same as what he finally imagined, but Zhang Shaoxuan still feels very painful, because he seems to feel that his ending is probably the same, after all, no one can stop the wheel of history.

"The wild grass is boundless, and the aspen is also bleak. In the middle of September, I was sent out of the suburbs. Uninhabited on all sides, high graves? i。 The horse is looking up to the sky, and the wind is self-depressed. The dark chamber has been closed, and it will not return for a thousand years. If the dynasty is not restored for a thousand years, the virtuous people are helpless. They have always given each other away, and each returned to his home. Relatives or remnants of sorrow, others have also sang. What is the way to die, and the body is the same as the mountain. Winter and spring, cold and summer change. The son of the poor springs will be separated forever. Who is selfish? Drowning is no good. Huang Mian Gong was ordered to return to the first battle. Looking at the people, enter the room and think about what they have experienced. There is no image on the screen, and there are traces of Hanmo. The fragrance has not stopped, and the remains are still hanging on the wall. Stunned or saved, back to the shocked. Such as the Bihan forest bird, amphibious once only. If he swims in the river fish, he analyzes the middle road of the funder. The spring breeze comes to the gap, and the eaves drop in the morning. When to forget the rest, the worries accumulate day by day. Shu is sometimes declining, and Zhuang Yi is still attackable. ”

"What's the use of that?" Zhang Shaoxuan said. Maybe he didn't even notice it, when he said this, there was a faint trace of resentment, as if he was complaining about Yan Yi treating Zhang Yuliang like this, but what can this be? After all, he is dead, and the dead are gone. It's said that it is irreparable, what can it do?

"At least, he dedicated himself to our common ideals, and you may think it's a very stupid thing, but as long as we embark on this path, we must understand that there is no turning back, and even if there is no place to die, I will not regret it." At this time, Zhang Shaoxuan asked, "Is it worth it?" Yan Yi smiled and said: "This is really a very worthless question, there are too many things in this world that we can't grasp, so whether it's worth it or not is simply a question that is not worth asking." ”

Zhang Shaoxuan didn't speak, just looked at the river outside the boat, silent.

"The road ahead of blood is the road to success, if you don't have the consciousness of this consciousness, you don't deserve to walk on this path at all, then his sacrifice has no meaning, if you really admire him from the heart, you should understand. The best thank you for Zhang Yuliang is not guilt, but the thousands of miles in front of him. ”

Zhang Shaoxuan didn't speak, what could he say at this time, personally sent his friend to the guillotine, what kind of feeling is this, maybe no one can understand the feeling that cannot be described in words.

"You're always like this, you're too soft-hearted, and a woman's kindness can't make a big deal."

Yan Yi sighed, he might not even be able to convince himself at this time. (To be continued.) )