In the sky-high firelight, Liu Yu could feel the suffocating scorching heat, a touch of red danced in front of his eyes, it seemed to be very close but he couldn't touch it, he tried to see clearly, but there was only a vague shadow in his sight.

"Childe forgives sins, slaves are late, punish yourself with a cup."

"What the slave family will do, the son will naturally know after a while."

"Da Lang, if you die at this moment, the slave will not be in vain in this life."

"The slave is called 'Pan'er'."

"If Da Lang doesn't come, the slave will never live."

"The slave has taken a step first, you remember, on the Huangquan Road, don't forget each other."

Memories are like scenes of movies, presented in front of him frame by frame, Liu Yu stretched out his hand to caress this soul-like face, the touch of his fingertips is so real, he can't tell where he is.

The red-clothed woman turned lightly, danced and whirled, and the woman in the fire was like a spirit jumping in the flames, without any painful expression on her face, but with a bright smile, just like the moment when she first saw it, which made his heart pound.

"Don't, don't go, ah." Liu Yu's body was ignited by the fire, and the severe pain made him unable to get up, and he couldn't help but hum, and the person involuntarily curled up to the ground, and could only watch the red shadow go away, tears wet his eyes, and slowly flowed down.

Is this going to die? Liu Yu felt that he was about to lose the strength to think, and his consciousness was going away little by little, and he was even a little relieved, just let her go, so that there would be no pain. Before he lost consciousness, he vaguely felt a pair of hands around him, and then he didn't know anything.

When the pheasant slave rushed into the room, she closed the door with her hand, she didn't want others to see Brother Yu'er's appearance, although the two guards of the forbidden army were a little strange, but no one made a sound, who knew what kind of demon moth that little aunt and grandmother were going to come out again.

"Brother Yu."

The pheasant slave walked up to him lightly, tried to call twice, but received no response, and she lit the candlestick in the room, so that she could see the scene clearly. I saw that Liu Yu's whole body rolled to the floor, his brows were furrowed and he was sweating profusely, his body was curled up, he was still trembling, and his mouth kept muttering something, the pheasant slave held his hand, and a hot feeling came, she didn't think about it so much, she just hoped to make him feel better.

"Brother Yu, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Leaning down and holding his hand on the side, the other hand gently patted his back, I don't know if I heard her call, Liu Yu's body slowly calmed down, his head slowly leaned towards her, and the pheasant slave simply sat on the floor, leaned on the edge of the couch, and pillowed Liu Yu's head on his lap.

Liu Yu slept soundly like a child, slowly snoring, the pheasant slave looked at the face full of tears, and her heart ached for a while, she remembered that when Lu Gang was in the first battle, Brother Yu also had an uncomfortable reaction, it seems that since then, he has become a young hero recited by the people, invincible, and all kinds of difficulties are not a problem, only the pheasant slave knows that he has a thorn in his heart, and it may stab his heart at any time.

It was only at this moment that the pheasant slave understood that he had never forgotten it, but the pain was too deep that he had to hide it carefully, why did it suddenly attack? The pheasant slave was shocked in his heart, could it be that this city is the place where his sister was buried? She unconsciously stroked Brother Yu'er's head and fell into deep thought for a while.

"Are we in the underworld?" I don't know how long it took, the pheasant slave was awakened by a voice, she raised her head, Yu Ge'er's face was close at hand, and he was looking at her with an extremely regretful look, after speaking, he raised his hand and gently swept her sideburns, forehead, cheeks, and finally stopped on his lips, the pheasant slave had never seen that kind of look, an inexplicable sourness condensed in his eyes, and blurred his vision very uncompetitively.

"Don't cry, I'm not here, I won't let you go alone, death is really not a big deal, maybe we can wear a better era, it's better to go back to me, when the time comes, take you to see it" Liu Yu's voice became smaller and smaller, and the movements of his hands stopped, he finally felt that things were not what he imagined, as if he recognized the wrong person.

Realizing that something was wrong, Liu Yu quickly straightened up, he found that he was almost lying in someone's arms, the pheasant slave sat there with his knees crossed, tears kept pouring out, Liu Yu was a little at a loss, he didn't dare to reach out directly to wipe it, he could only pick up the official uniform hanging aside, and stretched the cuffs in front of her, but the pheasant slave raised his head and looked at him with teary eyes.

"Sister, where is she buried?" This simple question suddenly asked Liu Yu down, he sighed secretly and sat next to the pheasant slave, just like those days and nights when Jiankang was guarding the city, the pheasant slave naturally leaned her head over, she just kept a posture in order not to wake Liu Yu, and she had already felt that her body was extremely stiff.

"It was at this time last year, the first time I came here, originally I just wanted to do some business to make some money, because it was on the ground of the Tartars, I didn't want to deal with them directly, so I found a merchant in the city and asked them to help me ship, and it was at this time that I met your sister"

Now that they are all here, Liu Yu decided to tell her the truth, if not, with this girl's character, she will definitely find out by herself, in that case, the risk will increase exponentially, and he can no longer afford to lose one, what to say, it can be regarded as a relative, such a consequence.

Abducted since childhood, sold into the Qinglou when he grew up, died in a disaster not long after being rescued, and didn't even have a tomb, Rao is pheasant slave was mentally prepared, and he was stunned when he heard it, tears flowed down, and he had to cover it with his hands to avoid making a bigger noise.

"It's all my fault, if it weren't for my illness, my sister wouldn't have gone missing, let alone suffered this catastrophe and died tragically." The pheasant slave's sobbing voice flowed out of her fingers, revealing a rare weakness, which she would only do in front of Brother Yu, just like the latter never avoided her.

Her words shocked Liu Yu, he remembered that Jin Ming had also said that she had always felt guilty about it, and now she heard a cruel truth, and she didn't know what she would think.

"Sister Pheasant, do you want your sister to go and live unsafely? She has never complained about anything, her only wish is to see you again, to be wrong, it is me who is useless as a man, and I can't even protect a woman. ”

Liu Yu stared at her with the only stern gaze he had seen, once this kind of thought took root, it would produce a very strict psychological problem, and he could let himself take on it, because it was originally his responsibility. The pheasant slave raised his head from his shoulder, a smile bloomed on his tearful face, almost attached to him, from Liu Yu's point of view, he was already close enough to see the fine fluff on his skin, and a breath circulated between the two, which the pheasant slave had never experienced, not without such an experience in the past, but today, her heart suddenly panicked.

What a similar face this is, Liu Yu didn't have any ** ingredients in his heart, only deep pity, stared for a moment, he turned his head, and the two returned to their previous state, leaning on each other and sitting together, and no one spoke for a long time.

"Take me to see it."

"Hmm."

"Don't forget me what to do."

"Hmm."

"I've learned a very good marksmanship."

"Hmm."

"Sister Yue originally wanted to come along, but I didn't let her be slow, you told Li Shiyi that there would be no problem with Uncle Zheng taking care of her."

"Hmm."

"This sleeve is too stiff to rub the cord."

"Uh-huh."

The two of them were talking with each other, most of the time it was the pheasant slave who was talking, he was listening, when the night outside the window gradually turned white, and the first rays of morning light penetrated in, Liu Yu suddenly found that the girl leaning next to him was already asleep, holding the sleeve of his half-pulled official uniform.

The man's hair was wrapped in cloth, and he was dressed in red and light armor, roughly the same as when he first met, only half his age, and his height was just above his shoulders, such a girl, when she was most powerless, brought herself out of the dream of death, and he still remembers those whispers clearly.

"Brother Yu, don't be afraid."

A girl who will call him uncle in the future life, holding his hand and telling him not to be afraid, Liu Yu suddenly felt that he was full of energy, some things should be over, "ten years is too long to seize the day", he didn't want to wait any longer, the people in his dreams were the same, even if it was a day.

An alley near Haizi City, the capital city, looks very low in the night, incompatible with the neat layout of the surroundings, like a piece of tofu being dug out by a spoon, for the people everywhere, this is a place full of rumors and horrors, even in the daytime, try to walk around, let alone at night.

"Be careful, follow the small steps."

There were several figures at the mouth of the alley, walking one foot deep and one foot shallow, full of collapsed clods, tiles, beams, and wood, and they could no longer see the original road, but they seemed to be very familiar with this area, although they did not walk fast, but there was no obstacle to turning left and right, and what was even more peculiar was that some people were still carrying baskets in their hands.

"This should be it."

In a clearing where the shape could barely be seen, an old servant in front looked around and said, and then several people began to take out some things from the baskets they brought, ingots, candles, incense, paper strings, all of which were used for worship, and it seemed that a middle-aged man led by them let them do it, looking at a dead tree in his eyes in a daze, as if he was remembering something.

"Boss, although there are no patrols in these four places, we still have to be careful, in case people see it, it's a great thing. According to the small view, the fire does not need to be lit, just do your best, the owner moves faster, and the day is about to dawn. ”

"Hmm."

Hearing the old servant's words, the man came back to his senses, he took the incense in the old servant's hand, took out a small box from his arms, and lit it at once, and the fire lit up the surroundings in an instant. The old servant's face turned white, and he wanted to grab it, but he didn't dare to do it, sighed and let him go, and he spread a few steps with a few people, his eyes vigilantly around.

Sticking incense on the grassy ground, the man took out a jug and cup from the basket, and when it was full, he did not put it to his mouth, but slowly sprinkled it on the ground, and kept saying something. The sky gradually brightened, the old servant was a little anxious, and was about to persuade again, when he suddenly saw more than a dozen figures approaching this side, and before he could call out, he was put on the neck with a long knife, and in the afterglow of his eyes, the rest of the people were the same.

The man who heard the change turned around with the wine jug and found that all his men had been restrained, all of them in black jackets and white tassels, all dressed as standard Han army sergeants, and they knew that something was wrong in their hearts. The strange thing is that no one touched him, as if waiting for someone, the man waited for his fate like a lamb to the slaughter, until a group of people walked towards this place, and the one who was embraced by them was a young Han man, but the costume was completely different from his own, as the person approached, the man's pupils dilated suddenly, and his mouth couldn't help but open, as if he had seen a ghost!

"Bang!"

A crisp voice sounded from the ground, and the fine porcelain flask in his hand had become torn apart, and the wine overflowed with a rich aroma.