"Xu Moting."

Luo Fuxue groped and shouted.

There was no movement.

"Don't die, Xu Moting."

"Don't shout, I'm alive."

The voice was trembling, Luo Fuxue hurriedly stepped forward, and after checking, it was indeed a living Xu Moting.

It's just that it's not much different from death, but the eyeballs can still move, the body is about frozen, and the face is either blue and purple pieces of pig's head color, and the movement turns purple and red, I don't know if it's cold, or it's chained.

Luo Fuxue wanted to laugh when she saw Xu Moting being beaten half to death, but now, she couldn't laugh at all.

I can't even gossip about it, I just think it's too miserable, miserable, and a jackal.

"Your dad did it?"

"Hmm."

"He's trying to break off."

"Huh."

"Here's for you."

Luo Fuxue shared her hand warmer, and understood that Xu Moting couldn't turn, so she climbed onto the ice bed and warmed him inch by inch with the hand warmer.

"Don't do it, don't do it, Luo Fuxue, help me with something."

He spoke with a vibrato, angry like a gossamer, and felt that he was going to die the next moment: "You, you say." ”

Luo Fuxue said as she took off the big padded jacket on her body and covered him.

Xu Moting's eyes, which could still be turned, flashed a dead smile: "Before I died, I was very happy to see you, but I didn't expect that you were good to me, I knew that I snatched you from Yin Meng's hands at that time." ”

"Don't talk much, I don't want to be killed by Xu Shu."

"Hehe, I'd rather be killed by her now, I owe her."

"What happened to you?"

"I didn't expect her, she, her return." He trembled even more.

Luo Fuxue thought about it, lay down beside him, and hugged him, purely a friendly hug: "Give you warmth." ”

"Yin Meng knows, I will die faster."

"The emperor is far away, you take advantage of the other anger, hurry up and say, what do you want me to help you."

"Listen to me, and when you're done, you'll know what you're going to do for me. That day, I didn't, I didn't expect her to come, I missed her, I was angry with her, I returned to this for a long time, she didn't say a word, I sent a letter of resignation, the person who sent the letter of resignation said, her expression was indifferent, she glanced at it, and she was not stable. ”

"What a fool."

"I'm a fool, I thought she was really just playing with me, the grievances in my heart were piled up to an inevitable level, I did something ridiculous, I found a bunch of women to play, I, I also pulled a and named Xu Shu."

"No wonder your father wants to kill you, you forgot what your mother's name is."

"I, I also found a lot of male dogs, mocked the female dog, and said a lot, cough, a lot of unbearable things."

Luo Fuxue knew why Yin Meng asked her to bring a dagger, and she really should give Xu Moting a knife.

"You, you tell Xu Shu that I love her, you tell her that I don't have a heart, I'm just ignorant."

Luo Fuxue listened carefully, people are dying, although the mistake is outrageous, she can also help.

But the man was silent.

When I looked down, my head was crooked, and my eyes were rolled.

Luo Fuxue became anxious: "Xu Moting, Xu Moting." ”

Feeling the pulse, I wiped, died.

This is really no joke.

She jumped off the ice bed and ran out: "Someone, someone, someone." ”

As soon as she ran out, the stone door behind her slammed shut, and it was useless for her to slap it.

She rushed to Xu Laosan: "Third uncle, third uncle, dead, dead." ”

Xu Laosan was holding the child and was repairing his luggage, and when he heard the words, he was just sorry and helpless, and shook his head lightly: "The boss's order, no one dares to disobey." ”

"Where's your boss?"

"The boss doesn't see anyone, and no one knows where."

"Since you don't know, get people out quickly, then your own nephew."

Xu Laosan still had that expression: "No one dares to disobey the boss." ”

"Damn, you don't dare, the old lady dare, you tell the old lady, how to open the door of the cold dungeon, hell or something."

Xu Laosan gradually raised his head and only said one sentence: "If you go in, you can't open the iron cable, if the iron rope is available, only the boss has it." ”

Luo Fuxue paused: "Your boss, you are ruthless enough." ”

"My boss has his own rules for doing things."

"What kind of bullshit rules, he is the woman who is angry with his son for robbing him of his porridge, shit, you help me open the dungeon, whether I can open the lock is my question."

"You can only go in once a day, and that structure is set up by Mo Ting himself, and you have been in today."

Luo Fuxue was dumbfounded: "Therefore, even if it is Xu Moting's corpse, it can only be made out the next day." ”

"Hmm."

She was stunned: "Why didn't you tell me earlier, I would bring him some food, clothing and warmth." ”

I thought that people were dead, useless, useless.

She didn't expect that there was such a vicious father in the universe, which made Xu Moting really hurt Xu Shu's heart, and as a father, she really had to discipline her.

But now it seems that Lord Xu Gu is completely a personal vendetta and wants to put Xu Moting to death.

She sat on the chair dejectedly, and saw with her own eyes that because of "domestic violence", a life fell in front of her eyes, or her colleagues, her heart swelled with great sadness, and her face was red.

From then on, in this universe, there is one less person who debates and laughs with her, one less person who will stuff antidote into her neck, one less person who will give her the blame, her angry teeth itch, but save her liver and brain when she is in the link.

The more I thought about it, the more sad I became, and tears rained down.

Xu Laosan couldn't stand it: "Fuxue, don't cry, it's actually ......"

"How can I not cry, Xu Moting is my colleague."

Xu Laosan's words were truncated, he was stunned for a while, and then raised his throat again: "Actually, ......"

"It's impossible, it's death, and you can't let him die there alone."

Luo Fuxue rushed out of the door, and the second half of Xu Laosan's words fell into the air.

"Actually, it's just a bitter ploy of Moting's kid."

Luo Fuxue couldn't be angry Xu Moting died there alone, and rushed out to find Xu Gu Master.

Lord Xu Gu and Xu Moting lived in a courtyard.

The courtyard is decent but does not have too many features, there is a moon cave door on the left, and it is Xu Moting's two-story small building that enters.

The moon cave door on the right, Luo Fuxue has never seen anyone in or out, and has never entered, Xu Moting said that this is the residence of the lord of Xu Gu.

Luo Fuxue rushed in, and the yard was very clean and empty.

"Lord Xu Gu, you come out, Lord Xu Gu."

Shouting for a long time, no one is no one, just shouting air.

She came out from the right in a dejected manner, and when she saw Xu Moting's room, which she had been to several times, she was sad.

Stepping in, the courtyard was empty.

When she returned a few times, Xu Moting, a flowery bag, always looked at her with a dog's tail under the eaves of the courtyard porch, but now, the owner of this yard is dead.

She touched the scene and walked to the door of Xu Moting's room.

Pai Min entered, the guest hall on the first floor, and Xu Moting also invited her to eat pastries and drink tea.

The door in the room on the left was always closed, and once she wanted to go over to take a look, Xu Moting stopped her in a hurry, not knowing what secrets were hidden.

Now, no one can stop her anymore.

She was full of sorrow and entered, but it was also a warm pavilion, unremarkable, on a couch, there was a game of chess, and the same was played, but the person who played chess could no longer complete the chess game.

Luo Fuxue couldn't help but have a sour nose, turned her back and was about to come out, as if she saw something out of the corner of her eyes.

On the wall, there is a painting.

If it was just an ordinary painting, it would not arouse Luo Fuxue's attention, but the person on this painting ......

Luo Fuxue squinted, she had seen it, and she had seen it more than once.

A couple in the painting, both male and female, she can't tell each other.

Even if you don't need to look carefully, the man is seven points similar to the emperor at this time, but he looks like him, and he is dressed in other clothes, and the emperor in his fifties is much younger.

The young emperor was sitting, and under his knees, there was a woman kneeling, the upper body of the woman, lying quietly and quietly on the young emperor's knees, the young emperor looked down at the woman, his hand on the woman's shoulder, the painter was profound, and he could even clearly feel that the eyes were full of pity and tenderness.

Luo Fuxue turned halfway, looked at the woman, faced the face, and was suddenly startled by this familiar face with a rough eye.

"I'll go, isn't that me?"

The birthmark and black on her face had faded early, and she showed her ugly face every day, and at night she washed her makeup, and the face that washed her makeup was seven points similar to the woman in the painting.

That is, she has thick eyebrows, the woman's eyebrows are a little longer, the tip of her nose is slightly shorter, and the tip of the woman's nose is slightly longer.

In her mind, two words popped up: "Xiao Qi." ”

The painting has an inscription on it, and a poem is inscribed.

It's hanging too high to see clearly.

She stomped on the soft couch, got closer, and found a few lines written on it.

From left to right, it is: Yu is favored only by Qing, and there is no one else who loves him in his life.

In the seventeenth year of Zhenhua, at the end of summer.

Red Lotus Layman.

In the seventeenth year of Zhenhua, Luo Fuxue calculated, at that time, the emperor was not even the crown prince, he was crowned King Li, and he lived outside the palace, and it was twenty years since now.

From the corners, this painting is slightly yellowed, and the sense of age can be seen, but there is no trace of creases, and the color of the painting is also very bright, which shows that the best pigments were used at that time, and the preservation is very flawless.

Now is not the time to exhaustively study this, Luo Fuxue is curious, this painting is here in Xu Moting.

But Xu Moting died, she went to ask who to go.

When I think about it, I feel sad again.

He was sad when he heard footsteps outside.

The sound of footsteps, across a courtyard wall, seemed to enter the next house.

Luo Fuxue hurriedly chased out.

In front of him, a man with a jade face and a pink robe was wearing.

A pair of eyes are the same peach blossom eyes as Xu Moting, and when he heard Luo Fuxue's footsteps, he turned around, comparing his eyes, one pair of eyes were full of doubts, and one pair of eyes were even more puzzled.

After a while, the man spoke first: "Are you?" ”

His eyes fell on Luo Fuxue's birthmark, and he replied to himself, "Luo Fuxue? ”

"Who are you?"

"I'm Xu Menglong."

Xu Menglong, surnamed Xu, wears the same pink color as Xu Moting, although this face is a little middle-aged, it is still very demonic, and he enters the courtyard on the right.

Luo Fuxue immediately understood who the ancients were, and roared angrily: "You are robbing a woman with your son, and you are a killer bastard father." ”

The person in front of him was stunned, and his expression gradually became gloomy.

Luo Fuxue was not afraid: "Now that he is dead, you are happy." ”

"Luo Fuxue, you can eat indiscriminately, someone Xu persuaded you, don't talk nonsense."

"Am I talking nonsense? The dead man lying in the cold ice hell, isn't it Xu Moting, isn't it the unfilial son you want to kill together? ”

Xu Menglong frowned: "What did you say?" ”

"Open the broken door of hell for me, the man is dead, and you refuse to collect his body, I will come."

Xu Menglong's eyebrows tightened, and he was vaguely angry, and on that snow-white face, he found that this expression was also a little mad.

"Someone."

He gave the order.

A man entered the door.

"The valley master."

"Poison gas into the icy hell."

"Yes, Lord of the Valley."

Luo Fuxue froze.

Gassed, people died, he, did he really want to be so vicious?

"Xu Menglong, do you really hate him so much? He is your son, your only child, and you will not be able to die until he dies, and you are afraid that he will not die completely, so you will gas him. ”