"There is news, one is about the kiss, and the other is about Miss Zhen Yue." The detective said in a deep voice.

"She's got news?" Qiu Sheng didn't notice the solemnity of the detective, his heart was excited because of the news, and he said excitedly: "She's still alive, isn't it?" ”

He saw that the detective nodded, as if the joy of rebirth after the catastrophe filled his heart, he was ecstatic, the corners of his mouth were smiling, he grabbed Fan Gu's arm excitedly, and said excitedly: "Mr. Fan, Xiaoyue is not dead, she is still alive, my Xiaoyue is still alive." ”

"Congratulations to the little master." Fan Gu nodded and smiled, happy for the little master in his heart, the little master should be able to eat and sleep well for the rest of the day, Wang Ping's clenched palm on the side gradually loosened, and it was full of cold sweat, vaguely remembering, that night, the woman sacrificed herself to save others, he was forced to be helpless, he could only knock the crazy master unconscious, so far he and the master are inextricably knotted, at this time I heard that the woman is still alive, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

"Where is Satsuki now?" Qiu Sheng asked happily.

I saw that the detective suddenly lowered his eyes, helpless, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, and looked at the master who was waiting with bated breath from time to time, and it was even more difficult to speak.

Qiu Sheng was stunned in his heart, a trace of panic rose from his heart, and he said anxiously: "You said it!" ”

"Girl, she...... She....... ”

"Say!" Qiu Sheng suddenly snorted, and Junxiu's eyebrows twisted into a line.

"If you have anything, you can say it, and the little master will not blame it." Fan Gu also noticed that something was wrong.

The detective raised his head and said slowly: "The girl is not dead, she has been in the Ling Wang's Mansion. We have been following for a while, but we have not been able to get close to the girl, yesterday, there was news from the Beiying Holy Palace, the girl ...... The girl is about to marry King Ling. ”

"What did you say!" Qiu Sheng shook his body, barely supported himself on the corner of the table on the side, and shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible, you are talking nonsense!" His voice trembled, tearing apart.

"Are you visiting the wrong person?" Wang Ping had seen Zhen Yue's sincerity in saving his master with death, and he didn't believe what the detective said at all. The tone of his voice also became angry.

"Subordinates won't come out. In the battle of Bell Grassland, the girl transformed her bow and arrows and shot one hundred and fifty meters, so that the situation of the Beiying Army, which was fighting alone, was reversed. The girl became famous. The entire Beiying Imperial Army knew the girl. It was this woman that King Ling wanted to marry, and the night before, Beiying feasted the envoy of Xitan. The civil and military officials present all saw it with their own eyes, and it spread all over Handan City yesterday morning, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it! ”

I only saw a pale man, his slender hand tightly covered his chest, and with a poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood dripping from the corners of his pale mouth formed a piercing stark with his fair face, like a red plum falling on the snow, sad and painful.

"Little master!"

The three of them looked shocked, and hurriedly supported the crumbling man on the carved chair.

"Go and call Mr. Fuzhi and ask him to come quickly, the little master's injury has recurred." Fan Gu's face was anxious, in the battle of Jiangxia, the master charged into battle, his chest was injured, and he had just recuperated, but he didn't expect to be stimulated at this time, so that the wound would recur.

"Little master, this woman must not be Miss Zhen Yue, she hates Qilin Fang, how can she help Beiying transform weapons and let them benefit." Fan Gu said soothingly.

"I don't believe it either." Wang Ping patted his chest, and his voice was like thunder.

His eyebrows were frowned tightly, his face was sad, his ears were full of the news of her upcoming wedding, and he cried bloodily: "It's her, she is the only one who can improve weapons, and there is no second person." ”

On the ground, Qiu Sheng covered his aching chest, stood up with difficulty, and said in a deep voice: "I'm going to Beiying, she is now stuck in algae mud, I have to take her back." ”

"Little master!" Fan Gu and Wang Ping hurriedly stopped the master, who couldn't even walk steadily, and said in amazement: "Master, you must not, you are seriously injured now, Yongdu has 100,000 horses, and you will rush to Echeng one day, the front line has been fully prepared, and it is bound to take Xuancheng. ”

"Nope." Every time Qiu Sheng took a step, the bright red blood at the corner of his mouth dripped on the white jade ground, making a clear ticking sound, which made everyone present panic.

I only heard the man's voice low like a breeze, but also very firm, he looked through the white window paper, the corners of his eyes were moist: "I can't lose her anymore, she's waiting for me, I know she's waiting for me, I heard her call, I have to pick her up." ”

"Little master!" The three people present quickly knelt down in shock, unable to bear to look at the man's sad and sad expression.

Fan Gu knocked on the ground and said: "Little master, please focus on the overall situation, Wechen will send someone to save the girl, if the little master must go, just step on Wechen's corpse." ”

Qiu Sheng trembled, his dark eyes turned over the river, too many emotions flowed out, grief, helplessness, struggle, and finally turned into silent sorrow, people seemed to be hollowed out a lot, his body shook, he sat on the wooden chair weakly, and called softly: "Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue." ”

The blood from the corner of his mouth gushed out, his face was pale and frightening, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and he fainted, and his ears were familiar and missful light voices, oozing from the tip of his cherished heart, Ah Qiu, let's go to Dongtan together, go to Jiangnan together, Ah Qiu, you have me in addition to hate.

Xiao Yue, my Xiao Yue, without your Dongtan, it is really cold, and the place with you is my spiritual habitat.

The night is hazy, the moon is bright and the wind is clear, and the weather in Dongtan is always sunny and mild.

Qiu Shengqi stood on the newly built city wall, his ears were the fierce sound of the bright red flag rolling, the lights in the distance shone brightly, his face became more and more gloomy, his back was lonely, he looked at the far north, as if he had stood for a long time.

Fan Gu walked up to him lightly and said in a low voice: "Little master, although the wound is well treated, it still can't blow the wind, go back." ”

"Mr. Fan, is he going to force me even this?" His voice was cold, no longer as warm as before.

Fan Gu said softly: "The little master should understand the painstaking efforts of Wei Chen, if the emperor is alive, he must not want the little master to go to the country and the society because of the love of his children, and ignore it, now in the Xitan Alliance, we should take precautions as soon as possible, beware of Beiying, if the little master goes to Beiying, isn't it into the mouth of the tiger." ”

"Mr. Fan, are there any cherished people? Mr. Fan is dedicated to Dongtan, I know that Mr. understands that mountains and rivers are not enough, and the focus is on being a confidant. ”

Fan Gu was shocked in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I hope that the little master will not say this in the future, the little master has the great cause of recovering and unifying the territory, how can it be said that the mountains and rivers are not enough!" Weichen only knows that only when there is a country can there be a home, and if the country is unified, the people of Tan can live and work in peace and contentment, little master, you are not an ordinary son, but I am the prince of Tan State. (To be continued......)