287, died of hatred

It's just that after a while, Junlan Feng returned.

Behind him, a prime-aged Imperial Forest Army was grabbing Luo Feiying, who fled in embarrassment, but those men with good skills didn't know where they came from, and their martial arts foundation was not weak, comparable to the Ouchi guards, but they fled without a trace at this moment.

Luo Feiying had already vomited and weakened, so that her body felt unbearable pain wherever she knocked on the corner of the wall, and the person had already passed out, and her long hair was hanging down scatteredly, like a dead corpse.

Jun Lanfeng gave an order, and the Royal Forest Army threw Luo Feiying on the stage with a "bang".

Luo Feiying still didn't react.

One of the two executioners grabbed her long hair, straightened her body, and a pale bloodstained face appeared in front of everyone, drenched in water and haggard, where was the great beauty who had a peerless appearance before?

"Kill it!" Yan Shaoqing took out a slashing sign and slammed it on the ground.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and everyone huddled together, looking through the cold air and looking at the stage.

The executioner rubbed his hands together, raised the broadsword on the shelf, lifted it, and chopped it down.

There was a blood-red look in front of people's eyes.

The spotless snow is sprinkled with crimson, and it seems that countless red plums are blooming.

Luo Yunxi closed her eyes and erased the scene from her mind.

However, it was dark in front of him, as if some huge thing was in front of him.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Jun Lanfeng looking at her with a worried face, and when she opened her eyes, the man smiled slightly, reached out to take the purple wood umbrella, took her hand, and said softly: "Go back, it's cold outside." ”

Luo Yunxi nodded.

Chunliu and the Ding sisters also behaved bravely, without showing the slightest look of fear, whenever they thought that the woman on the stage was deliberately trying to harm their own young lady, the hatred prevailed.

"Okay, good kill, good kill!" A female voice that was almost crazy sounded on the other side of the snow, and it was all the more familiar.

Luo Yunxi stopped and asked for prestige.

In the light snow, a middle-aged woman in a purple and red shirt with long hair scattered danced in the snow, looking up to the sky and smiling, but the collar of the jacket was not tied, revealing the white side inside.

Even though it was so far away, Luo Yunxi still recognized it at a glance, it was the prison clothes of the Zongren Mansion.

The material of the prison clothes is different from other clothes, and the gloss is also very different, which is very rough.

And the middle-aged woman wearing prison clothes inside is none other than the eldest aunt of Luofu, the biological mother of Luozi Xu and Luomengnu.

Followed by the two servants, she staggered towards Luo Yunxi, stared at her tightly, and said with a smile: "Third Miss, should I thank you or resent you?" ”

"Bastard!" Ding Wen, who is lively and strong by nature, stepped forward and shouted, "This is our eldest Miss Yan, not the third lady!" ”

In the face of her imposing momentum, the eldest aunt didn't hear it, and her smile was bitter: "Xiexie, you avenged my daughter, in fact, I already knew that it was her hand, but in Luofu, I only have to swallow the bitter fruit." However, in the final analysis, the family is still planted in your hands, and my son is destroyed in your hands, I can't help but hate you! ”

Luo Yunxi sighed secretly in her heart.

What's wrong with the eldest aunt to put it bluntly?

Even if Luozi is not filial and bad, he is still her biological son!

Luo Yunxi didn't want to tell her too much anymore, so she turned her head and left.

Jun Lanfeng, who had been guarding her all the time, gestured to the two servants and silently followed Luo Yunxi.

Behind her, the eldest aunt roared like crazy, as if she was tightly restrained by the two officials, and she couldn't catch up with Luo Yunxi's footsteps.

The alley crossing is very narrow, Luo Yunxi walks quickly, Junlan Feng accompanies him, and the two figures, one tall and one short, are close to each other. A few little girls shared an umbrella, but they were even farther away, whispering and laughing, and followed from a distance.

The boots of the two made a slight noise against the thin snow.

"The prince really didn't save Luo Feiying?" Luo Yunxi asked, "Was that group of people sent by the prince just now?" ”

"Probably not." Jun Lanfeng stroked her hair with a big hand, looked straight ahead, and replied in a deep voice, "Don't talk about the side, just talk about the danger of this matter, he won't take such a risk as a prince." What's more, in his heart, Luo Feiying is weak and pure, and it is impossible to do that kind of thing, but the truth is very cruel, and it is difficult for him to cheer up for a while. ”

Luo Yunxi pondered for a moment and asked, "Who will send those people from Shicai?" ”

If it was Du Qingyan, she would be easy to guess, but Luo Feiying would be hard to say.

Since the last time she was raped, she has almost cut off contact with the outside world. And the person who has been around her is none other than the prince, who else wants to save her, and Liliang is so big?

"Duanmuli? Or is it," Luo Yunxi raised his eyebrows, "Duanmu Zhe?" ”

Jun Lanfeng saw her looking at herself curiously with a pair of big black eyes, and couldn't help but smile dumbly, the umbrella was lowered, covering the two figures, he had already bent down, rubbed Luo Yunxi with his tall and straight nose, and said helplessly: "You ask me, who do I ask?" ”

Being so close, the man's breath rushed over hotly, Luo Yunxi's face was slightly red, and he stuck out his tongue mischievously: "I thought you were omnipotent." ”

Jun Lanfeng twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at her seriously: "I will work hard towards this goal, and in the future, I will strive to become the Bai Xiaosheng of Yedu!" ”

At the mention of "Bai Xiaosheng", Luo Yunxi thought of the arrogant scholar, couldn't help but laugh, and pushed him: "Come on, let's go!" ”

Jun Lanfeng said "um", took her hand, his phoenix eyes bent, and a touch of light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, which was fleeting.

****

Following Luo Feiying, the case of Luo Jia's treason was also tried in the Zongren Mansion.

Jun Lanfeng wrote a letter, saying that the drought in the Hedong region was serious, and he was afraid that it was related to repeated crimes day and night, and asked the emperor to only deal with the descendants of the family, and a group of unrelated people were exiled to the border passes. The emperor agreed.

In fact, he was also thinking that when people's hearts were unstable at night, it might not be a good thing to go on a killing spree. Jun Lanfeng's recital just gave him a step down.

It has been snowing heavily for several days, the snow is several inches thick, the entrance of the vegetable market is cold and windy, the sky is dark, and the wind and snow are shaky.

There are more than 30 people in the family and close slaves, and they knelt on the ground densely.

Luo Jingwen's face was gloomy, and his eyes quickly searched the crowd, but he didn't see the person he was looking for.

Master Du, he is really using himself!

Luo Jingwen hated and ruined.

In fact, with his political sensitivity, at the beginning, how could he not know that Mr. Du had the intention of taking advantage of it?

It's just that at that time, he really wanted to redress his daughter's grievances, but he was provoked and supported by Bachelor Du's words, so he let it go. But he really didn't expect that Jun Lanfeng would be so good to Luo Yunxi! I just got into such a big lawsuit!

It's good that Mr. Du disappeared without a trace as soon as the incident happened!

This breath was stuffy in my heart, and before I checkmated, I finally reached the extreme.

Luo Jingwen roared, raised his head, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", splashing the eldest lady next to him.

The crowd was shocked.

Before going to the execution ground, in order to prevent the condemned prisoners from talking nonsense, some people had already done their best and gave each person a dumb medicine, so no matter how much they hated, they could not utter a word, so they could only drink hatred and die.

Luo Yunxi didn't come to the vegetable market to watch, even if they used to be fierce and ruthless to themselves.

She was lazily leaning on the soft couch with the medicine roll in one hand, the stove beside her was spitting blazing tongues, and the windows around her were covered by thick paper sheets, but the window where she sat was half-open. Although the cold wind poured in, it quickly dissolved into the warm flames.

She lifted her neck and looked at the cloudy sky, which hung low, oppressive and dreary.

Settle down, zaijian!

From then on, these two words will completely disappear in the night capital.

The memories associated with these two words will only fade until they disappear......

The first beauty of the night will also withdraw from the upper class circle of Kyoto forever.

"It's cruel." Luo Yunxi said softly and shook her head.

"Are you scolding yourself?" A light and breezy voice came.

Luo Yunxi flipped her wrist, buckled the medicine roll on the couch, and turned her head to look at the entrance of the courtyard.

Xiao Ming fell to the ground in a silver-white robe and walked towards her elegantly and calmly.

"When you just said cruelty, did you mean that you yourself were cruel and didn't let go of the big family?" As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled into a wicked smile.

Luo Yunxi was not angry, this reaction was unexpected.

"What does it have to do with me when I leave home and commit a crime?" She replied lightly.

"It really has nothing to do with you?" Xiao Ming walked a few steps closely, and when he arrived at the window, he was just separated from her by the windowsill, and his eyes stared at her deeply, "Even if you didn't do it, it was the King of Zhongshan, or Duanmu was separated from the frame, it was just for you, in the end, you were the one who was in trouble!" ”

"Troubled water?" Luo Yunxi repeated these four words funny, slowly touched the medicine roll with his left hand, raised his arm sharply, and smashed it directly into Xiao Ming's face.

"I don't know, can I charm you?"

Partial, she moves rudely, but her speech is extremely coquettish, and she maintains a decent smile on her face. The corners of the eyes are slanted, charming and unusual.

Xiao Ming was shocked at first, and his heart was angry, but when he saw her expression, his heart softened, he looked at her distractedly, and muttered, "What if I want to?" ”

"I'm sorry, I don't want to!" Luo Yunxi smiled and said something that poured cold water.

"You don't want Jiuying grass anymore?" Xiao Ming's two long eyebrows furrowed suddenly, he lowered his head, picked up the medicine book, and glanced at it hurriedly.

"Wouldn't it be better for a cruel creature like me to be poisoned? lest he do any more evil. Luo Yunxi teased him as she stood up, spread her arms, closed the window, and kept him out of the room.

Xiao Ming was speechless, and stopped after a few words.

The room was quiet, and he didn't leave immediately, standing in the snow a little reluctantly, looking at the window paper in a daze.

The snow did not stop, and the snowflakes fell on his head and clothes, and in a short time, a thin layer of white was on his body.

For a moment, he really wanted to hand over the antidote to the Nine Heads San.

However, why is this woman so stubborn? Would she rather die than follow her? Is it because you are terminally ill? If she really can't live long, she can coax herself even more......

Is it her realism that makes him unable to let her go like this?

Xiao Ming wanted to leave in despair, but he didn't know when he fell behind him, and called out politely: "King Nan, please leave the medicine book." ”

Xiao Ming didn't say anything, threw the medicine book to him, and walked away.

Luo Yunxi sat in the room, her willow eyebrows knotted.

It's not that she doesn't want Jiuying grass, but now it's because it is supported by a panacea, and if she can't develop an antidote, she doesn't know how long this body can last.

Xiao Ming's conditions were too harsh, and she would not agree, so her hopes could only be pinned on the prince of the sea.

Thinking about it, she casually pulled out a map from under her pillow and looked at it carefully.

The map is large, with charcoal on it and the distances of the locations clearly described.

In this era, there is no transnational map, this is Junlanfeng's self-made shijie map, on which naturally a few scattered sea countries are drawn.

Slender finger pointed at the position of West Germany, Luo Yunxi sighed secretly, when will this group of people arrive! Could it be that the sea breeze and waves were delayed? She can't afford to delay her life!

Just thinking about it with a headache, a chuckle sounded outside the window: "Xi'er, what are you doing throwing the medicine book at the door?" ”

As he spoke, Jun Lanfeng held the medicine roll that was placed in front of the room and walked through the window, and the smell of ice and snow filled the room.

Glancing at the map in her hand, Jun Lan bent over, hugged her horizontally to his lap, and said with a smile: "The West Germans will arrive in a few days, and this time they have built a new ship, which is faster." ”

"Cold!" Luo Yunxi complained.

"Is it still cold?" Jun Lanfeng took her into his arms.

A hot breath emanated from the inside out, Luo Yunxi suddenly felt a heat on his body, and couldn't help rubbing him tightly, and said with a smile: "It's not cold." ”

"Well, that's good." Jun Lanfeng snorted in satisfaction, eager to rub her into his body.

(The first four thousand, and the three thousand.) Today there are seven thousand in all. )