Su Yi is not a dull person, from the time he was bewitched by King Yu to rebel, he never thought about retiring, the big deal was death, above the court, he was stabbed by his father, and then his father committed suicide with injustice. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

How could Su Yi not understand that King Huainan was not only a father, but also a courtier, as soon as King Huainan died, Su Sheng sat firmly in the country, and his father was patriotic from beginning to end.

"Zhen Yue......."

Su Yi slowly lay on Zhen Yue's lap, sobbing helplessly like a child, burying her tear-stained face in her arms, crying sullenly: "I'm sorry for him, I haven't made a meritorious contribution in this life, I haven't fulfilled my filial piety, I always cause trouble, I miss him, I think he jumped up and scolded me ......, I miss the days when I quarreled with him......." ”

The crying became louder, wrapped in countless remorse, Zhen Yue sighed and patted his back, "Cry, cry today, you can't cry tomorrow." ”

Xiao Li stretched out his sleeves and kept wiping his tears, watching the unstoppable noble son become miserable today, and finally cried with him without any scruples.

The sky is getting heavier and heavier, it is dark and there is no light to be seen, the wind is blowing faintly, the rain is more fiercely hanging on the water lilies, making a soft sound of children's low crying, and the fallen leaves are gently rolling, and autumn is finally over.

At the end of the day, the ordnance station sent someone to come, and Su Yi fell asleep crying on Zhen Yue's lap, Zhen Yue was helpless, and did not wake him up, but let Xiaoli replace him and continue to serve.

When Su Yi woke up, Zhen Yue had just left, his flying eyebrows were twisted sadly, it seemed that he had been lying on his stomach for too long, and his neck was a little sore, he raised his eyebrows and eyes, and saw that he was sleeping on Xiao Li's legs, and he was slightly stunned.

"What about Zhen Yueren?" The voice was hoarse to tearing.

Xiao Li's eyebrows were soft, and he didn't quarrel with him like before, and said: "Someone from the military institute came just now, and it seems that there is an emergency, so the girl went back first." ”

"Oh" Su Yi hummed in frustration and slowly got up.

"You're hungry, I'll make you your favorite shortbread with more sugar, right?"

"Xiaoli, I'm not hungry."

"People are iron and rice are steel, where can I get the strength to support if I don't eat enough." Xiao Li got up, just ran a step, stopped, turned around and looked at Su Yi with a smile, and his voice was crisp: "Su Yi, you are the little demon king of Yongdu City who is not afraid of heaven and earth, everything will pass." ”

The footsteps disappeared into the hall like a silver bell, Su Yi looked at Xiaoli's agile figure, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, yes, everything will pass!

At the same time, in the front yard of the ordnance station, the atmosphere was gloomy, four or five people gathered together, none of them holding umbrellas, and the rain soaked their clothes, revealing their chests shaking with anger.

"You say it again?" Zhen Yue looked at the subordinates in front of her in disbelief.

The person who was questioned was Huaiyuan's subordinate, who had been responsible for finding out the news of all parties, and a month ago, he had already gone to Zhoucheng to inquire about the whereabouts of the refugees in the past according to Zhen Yue's instructions, and in order to obtain accurate information, he did not hesitate to spend money to buy a few corporals of the Yunchuan Army.

Now that it has been two years since the events of the past, the rumors have passed, and it is not difficult to investigate.

"All 7,000 refugees were slaughtered, and not a single one was left!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhen Yue spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her face was distorted in disbelief.

"Zhen Yue!"

Everyone spoke in unison, Fu Ziran helped Zhen Yue in a panic, and even took out a life-saving pill for Zhen Yue to take, but she waved it away.

"You're sure you've got it right!" Each word bites extremely hard.

When the subordinates saw the girl's sad expression, they couldn't say a word, when they found out the news, everyone was shocked, those were defenseless old and weak women and children!

Ji Jianxuan said in a deep voice: "It's better to check again." ”

No one believed that in order to clear the obstacles, the future prince of Tan State could brutally slaughter even the people who had no power to fight back, and the seven thousand lives, thinking of the bloody scene, were terrifying.

"Zhen Yue, where are you going!" Fu Ziran's face was shocked.

Zhen Yue stood under the rain curtain, the night ink was like silk around her, her eyes glowed with a blue cold light, "I'm going to kill Chen Heng!" Ask him for clarification! ”

Before everyone could react, Zhen Yue had already ridden away, and everyone was very anxious, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers of the Ordnance Institute to follow, and they were ready to break into the general's mansion.

At this time, Chen Heng was lying on the soft bed of incense on this cold night, and the graceful maid was hovering on him naked, unaware of the catastrophe coming.

He tilted his head and enjoyed it to the fullest, and now he is shoveling the fat footstones for his master step by step, and what awaits him next is a more brilliant future, not to mention glory and wealth.

The cold night is like a sword, the bloodthirsty wolf, and the strange night is washed by the cold rain, bringing in the sound of gold chopping.

Chen Heng, who was enjoying with his lips slightly open, suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the long sword that did not leave his body, and waved the maid on his body with his arms outstretched, and quickly dressed and tied his belt barefoot, and the maid who was pushed to the ground screamed in panic, shrinking her reddened body and her face pale.

With a bang, Chen Heng kicked the door open, the night wind swept the rain coldly, dissipating the extravagance of his body, he squinted, looking at the fighting crowd getting closer and closer in the rain curtain, his eyebrows were angry.

Now that he is in a high position and power, he is a celebrity next to the prince, in this strict Kyoto, who can not care about his identity? Breaking into the General's Mansion in the middle of the night? The answer is obvious, except for the woman who is his enemy everywhere, who has such courage!

Zhen Yue held a short sword in her hand, her clothes were soaked, and a large amount of blood splashed on her body, shocking, her face was like a ghost under the light, and her cheeks and hair were full of viscous blood.

The volunteers even waved their swords to assist in the killing, and the ground was full of Yunchuan soldiers wearing armor.

"Zhen Yue, what are you doing here? Rebellion? Attacking the General's Mansion in the Imperial City, how many heads are you......"

Chen Heng stood under the eaves, the tide of desire receded, calm and calm on the surface, but there was still a little timidity in his heart, this woman was ruthless but resolute.

Zhen Yue didn't wait for Chen Heng to finish speaking, she raised her blade and killed the guard who was protecting Chen Heng with a sword, and the shot was called a ruthless shot.

"Maniac!" Chen Heng was shocked, and a large number of guards suddenly rushed in front of him to protect him tightly.

Fierce slashing, resolute swinging of the knife, without leaving a trace of mercy, Zhen Yue's eyes were red, and she fought all the way, there was the sound of flesh and blood tearing everywhere, and now Zhen Yue was full of anger, completely engulfing her reason, and the swordsmanship used was a sword from a concentration camp professor to seal her throat.

The blood meandered into a stream, under the drowsy night ink, the red dazzling, the trickling rain could not be washed away, and some guards saw that the matter was getting bigger, secretly retracted into the corner, left through the back door, and went towards the strict Jinding Palace.