Yuyang leaned softly on Jiang Yu's arms and gasped softly, with a touching flush on his face, but there were a lot of bright red blood-colored plum blossoms under his body.

Tsai carefully put away the white silk that represented purity, but seeing that Jiang Yu was still silent, Yuyang retracted his body into his arms and asked softly.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yu will not not understand what the meaning of the husband represents, but the more this is the case, the more uneasy Jiang Yu's heart feels, this uneasiness is not anxiety, but with three points of guilt, three points of emotion, three points of nervousness, and a sense of confusion about the future.

How can a man not be ashamed of a woman who confesses her heart to him in such a way when he is dying, and he has no way to reciprocate.

A woman, who doesn't care about the future, doesn't care about the consequences, just gives him her chastity first for the sake of his sincerity, in such a humble environment, they have nothing but each other at the moment, how can he not dare to move.

His future is already doomed, but if he and Yuyang really planted the blue field tonight, and the pearl fetus was secretly knotted, what should he do, he was in a different place two days later, and he left, how should Yuyang and the child be good, how should they face the anger from Yingzheng, so how can Jiang Yu not be nervous and anxious.

As soon as he thought about it, he gently stroked Yuyang's long hair, his eyes seemed to be unfocused, but he couldn't help but think of a picture in his mind, which was a small life in Yuyang's womb, which was his child, the bloodline of the Jiang family, and he even saw the child waving to him, imagining that one day, the child would call him Daddy.

At this moment, Jiang Yu was a little confused, whether his choice was right or wrong, he was really willing to leave their mother and son behind, and the answer was in Jiang Yu's heart. But it is always covered with a light veil, invisible and unpredictable.

"Husband!" Yuyang screamed again, he was silent and finally woke up, touching this beautiful body like silk and jade, Jiang Yu made up his mind, wrapped his hands around Yuyang's waist violently, and once again picked up the gun and got on the horse.

This night. I don't know how many springs, how much bliss there is, I just remember that the sound and lust are constant, and the demands are excessive, and a pair of infatuated men and women are in this simple cave room, and they are full of affection and friendship, lingering and compassionate.

Knowing that the rising star was rising, Yuyang Shi Shiran put on his dress, and was about to leave but paused.

"In the future...... What is the name of our child? ”

"Let's call it ginger paste. It's rare for people to be confused in this life, and it's too tired to get too clear, ginger paste, word: Taiyu. I hope this child has a good life. ”

"What if...... Is it a girl? ”

"Girl, let me think about it, just Jiang Qing and Qingqing Zijin will be in my heart. The two hearts are intimate, and this love is unswerving. ”

"Two hearts are in harmony, this love is unswerving!" Yuyang muttered these eight words blankly. She didn't dare to turn back, she was afraid that once she turned around, she didn't want to go again, at this moment her heart was full of his shadow, and she couldn't tolerate anything anymore.

The first time the two met, on the boat at night, a man and a woman drew their swords and faced each other, he wanted to leave, and she wanted to keep him, perhaps from that moment the two formed an indissoluble bond.

If I hadn't chased him out that night, if I hadn't been to Fusu's mansion that night, maybe this qiē wouldn't have happened, but there are not so many things in the world if, since I did it, I wouldn't regret it.

I only care about what I once had, I don't care about how long it lasts.

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Songhai, the stronghold of the Mo family, Yan Hong sat quietly, opposite was the same indifferent Xun Fuzi, and the two were actually playing chess.

Here, it is still that quiet courtyard, and everyone is doing their job.

The Snow Girl accompanied Rong'er to make medicine, Da Si Ming accompanied Shao Si Ming, Yue'er stuck to Shi Lan, Shao Yu and Tianming still had no chance to fall in love.

In the west wing, Fu Nian woke up slowly.

There was confusion in the gaze, and it gradually turned clear, this is a simple wooden house, but it is clean and tidy, with a set of bamboo tables and chairs in the center. Fu Nian sat up suddenly, and his mind gradually recalled everything that had happened before he fell unconscious.

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After a burst of smoke, Zhao Gao looked at the empty little Sage Village, his face was red and white, the green tendons on his forehead were jumping, and his chest was like a fire constantly arching upward.

Since his debut, only he Zhao Gao has played with others, but no one dares to tease him, but now such a fact is in front of him, how can he not be angry.

With a wave of his big hand, Zhao Gao shouted angrily: "Order the blockade of the whole city, scatter the net fifty miles outside Songhai City, and make every effort to search for the rebellious party, there must be no mistake." ”

"No!" He had an order from the lieutenant to go.

Gritting his teeth and glancing at the magnificent little sage village angrily, the evil fire in Zhao Gao's heart could no longer be suppressed, and he said to Zhengang gloomily, "Put it here...... Burn it all to our family...... We're going to see them all turn to ashes! ”

"Yes, my lord, my subordinates will do it."

A quarter of an hour later, the little sage village thought it was raging, standing outside the solemn door wall, looking at the angry fire snake in the little sage village, but Zhao Gao laughed loudly, "You guys! You have to pay the price, wait for today's account, and our family will get it back a hundredfold and a thousandfold.

In the secret passage of the little sage village, looking at the raging fire snake, Fu Nian only felt dizzy, which made him think of the fire before Li Si judged the division for ten years, remembered Li Si's arrogant, but with three points of anger in his eyes, and remembered Han Fei's helpless and regretful look.

A few years ago, it was also a fire, and the birthday banquet of Master Xun was completely yellow, and it was that time that Xie Zhiyun died in Songhai, the first time, and the only time in his life, that he saw Zihong's senior brother so lost and depressed, with lifeless eyes and unfocused gaze.

His face was full of decadence and despair, it was a kind of sadness that was greater than the death of his heart, at that time he still couldn't understand this qiē, until today, looking at the billowing smoke outside the little sage village, watching the once familiar grass and trees wither little by little, turning into ashes, his heart is sometimes like frying fire, and sometimes it seems to be in the thousand-year-old ice.

As the head of Confucianism of this generation, the holy land of Confucianism, the foundation of Confucianism, and the century-old foundation of Confucianism were destroyed in his generation, so what face did he have to face the ancestors of Confucianism!

Tai'a sword is held in his hand, from right to left, and pulled fiercely across the neck, and this qiē is over!

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As soon as he returned to reality, Fu Nian gently touched his neck, but it was as good as new, but the back of his head ached faintly from time to time, and after thinking about it, he understood that it must have been one of the three junior disciples who knocked him unconscious.

Helplessly, he smiled bitterly, since time has passed, maybe he should really think about how to revitalize Confucianism in the future, instead of how to apologize for his own crimes. (To be continued......)