Fourth, the death of Wu Zixu

Wu Zixu watched her husband leave with Xiangbao in his arms, and couldn't help but be disheartened. He admonished him several times, but the husband was already tired of him, and the villain of Bo Yao repeatedly slandered him, and now Wu Guo is afraid that the general trend has gone.

got up and hurried back to the house, he strengthened his previous thoughts and sent his son to the Qi country to avoid trouble.

After Wu Feng heard Wu Zixu's plan, his first thought was to leave with Yun Ji.

"You're crazy!" Yun Ji glared at Wu Feng incredulously, "If the king knows that you and I will die!" ”

"Dad said that the king is close to the villain, far away from the virtuous minister, and Wu Guoqi is about to run out. What's more, the king has already murdered his father, you go to Qi with me first and then plot, otherwise the king will not let you go. Pulling Yun Ji, Wu Feng said urgently.

Yun Ji sneered: "Go to Qi Country? Uncle only arranged for you to go alone, right? If I go with me, my uncle will surely reprimand you for lingering in the fat powder, and it will be difficult for you to become a great thing. ”

Wu Feng was slightly stunned, and was about to argue, but Yun Ji had already shaken off his hand and turned around: "Since my uncle sent Yun'er to this palace gate when he was sixteen years old, whether it is glory and wealth, or whether he is alone in the empty room, Yun'er is destined to die of old age in this palace." ”

Yun Ji brushed her sleeves and left.

"Yun'er, why are you bothered? The king is so devoted to Xi Shi that he won't look back at you at all. Wu Feng stood in place and suddenly spoke in a low voice, "What's more, if you let Xi Shi know, the doctor was sent out of the palace by your father, and she will definitely not spare you." ”

Yun Ji was slightly stunned, but she still left without looking back, ignoring Wu Feng who was full of pain behind her.

In the end, Wu Feng still left Wu alone. As soon as Wu Feng left, the messenger of the husband arrived at the gate of Wu Zixu's house.

It's Zuo Sima, Wei Qin.

"Uncle Wu, forgive me." What Wei Qin brought was a "carving" sword.

Seeing that it was Wei Qin, Wu Zixu was surprised.

"If you send Wu Feng into the Qi State privately, you must have two hearts for the Wu State." Stretching out his hand, Wei Qin held the sword of "belonging to the carving", "You fornicated with the enemy country, and the king ordered you to kill yourself with the sword of 'repeated carving'."

"I'm really blind to think that you are the son who wants to leave!" Wu Zixu glared at Wei Qin fiercely.

Wei Qin sneered.

Knowing that the general trend had gone, Wu Zixu took the "belonging" sword: "Please tell your husband that after I die, hang my head at the east gate of Gusu City, and let me watch the Vietnamese army come in through that gate!" ”

Wei Qin watched him kill himself in front of him, and he didn't blink.

"Do you know, it's not Xi Shi who lives in the Guanwa Palace." Wei Qin squatted down and looked at Wu Zixu lying on the ground, blood flowed out of his neck, Wei Qin smiled, "She is the daughter who is leaving, my sister, Xiangbao." ”

Wu Zixu's eyes widened sharply and he swallowed.

When he heard that Wu Zixu was given death, Xiangbao's face was very calm.

"Prepare me a men's outfit."

Xile looked embarrassed: "The king has ordered, saying that Mrs. should not leave the palace for the time being." ”

"If the king is to blame, I won't bother you." Xiangbao glanced at her.

After a moment's hesitation, Joy nodded. After changing his clothes, under the arrangement of joy, Xiangbao quietly slipped out the back door.

The carriage had already been prepared and went straight to the city gates.

Wu Xiangguo...... Wu Xiangguo...... You died so unjustly! In the distance, there were several mournful cries.

The carriage stopped at the city gate.

Raising his hand to lift the curtain, a cold wind poured in, Xiang Baose shrank and looked up. It was an old man with white hair, who was crying with tears on his face, and what he was holding in his hand was Wu Zixu's head.

"Wu Xiangguo, Wu Xiangguo...... You died so unjustly...... the old man didn't care about the crowd of onlookers, he just hugged the head and wept bitterly.

"Get out of the way!" A guard rushed over to disperse the crowd of onlookers.

A group of men and horses gradually approached, and among them was Wei Qin, who held the reins of his horse with one arm, followed by two columns of guards.

"Take it." Wei Qin said coldly.

The old man didn't know when he had climbed the city tower: "Haha, Wu Xiangguo's loyalty to Wu Guozhi can be expressed by the sun and the moon, but the husband sent the faint gentleman and the villain, and the distant virtuous minister." Today, Wu Xiangguo was martyred to death, and the old slave put Wu Xiangguo's head on the gate of this Gusu city, and see how the tiger and wolf army of his Riyue country attacked this Gusu city! Haha......"

As he spoke, the old man put Wu Zixu's head on top of the Gusu City Tower, kowtowed respectfully three times, and then plunged down.

"Ahh The crowd of onlookers exclaimed in surprise and retreated.

The old man's body twisted into a strange posture on the ground, and the dark red blood slowly spread, staining his pale gray hair......

Staring at the pool of blood, Xiangbao couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. She hates Wu Zixu, but ...... He was really dead, and she wasn't as happy as she thought.

He was a loyal servant.

"Clean it up." Wei Qin rode on the horse, and he didn't even frown. Who can see more than him? What is such a scene for him, who has grown up in blood since he was a child?

"My lord, Wu Xiangguo...... Wu Zixu's head ......," a guard hesitated.

Wei Qin looked up, suddenly smiled, and said, "Just let him watch there." ”

Xiangbao watched as he loosened the reins of the horse with his right hand and stroked the peace knot around his neck. She was about to get out of the car to see Wei Qin, but the horse driving for some reason suddenly got frightened and ran away.

The frightened horse-drawn cart ran rampant through the street, and the groom was thrown out of the car early in the morning. Xiangbao clutched the car window tightly, and smiled bitterly in her heart, isn't Wu Zixu so persistent, and she doesn't want to let her go if she is a ghost?

The road was bumpy, and just when Xiangbao was about to be torn apart, the carriage suddenly quieted down. Xiangbao finally relieved himself, stretched out his still trembling hand to pull the curtain, and saw a tall man in black sitting on the horse, who reined in the reins.

"Well done general!" On the side, someone laughed.

Xiangbao stroked his heart: "General Xie for saving his life." ”

The back of the man in black stiffened suddenly, and then he slowly turned his head and looked at Xiangbao.

Xiangbao was also stunned.

"Brother Afu?"

Xiangbao didn't expect to meet Ah Fu here, got out of the carriage, and followed Ah Fu into the opposite wine shop. Several black-clothed men stood up one after another, and the person named "General" Ah Fu just now was also there.

Xiangbao was a little surprised.

"Sit, sit, sit ......" Ah Fu waved his hand to let them sit down, and pulled Xiangbao to sit down with one hand, "Xiangbao, I've been looking for you for a long time, and I tried to go to Wu Palace to inquire before, but I heard that you are no longer in Wu Palace, why are you here?" ”

Xiangbao smiled: "Brother Afu......"

As soon as she spoke, several black-clothed men all looked at Xiangbao with strange expressions, as if she had said something wrong.

"It's okay, she's the Xiangbao I've been looking for." Ah Fu laughed and said.

"I said it!" A big man in black couldn't help but smile and gave Ah Fu a punch, "I said, when did our black-faced general Cangwu become so kind-hearted!" ”

Black-faced general?

Cangwu?

Ah Fu smiled, not angry.

Xiangbao didn't expect that Ah Fu, who was drunk with the king, would become the general of the Yue country. This time, he came to send congratulatory gifts on behalf of Yue Guo.

"I'll get you out." Sending Xiangbao back to Guanwa Palace, Ah Fu said, "I will definitely save you, definitely." ”

Watching Aphuse Horse leave, Xiangbao sighed.

When I returned to Guanwa Palace, I saw that the palace door was wide open, and a bunch of guards stood at the door.

"The King." Seeing her husband, Xiangbao smiled and planned to trick Lai Meng to get by, but when she saw the joy of lying on the ground and being beaten to death, she froze and smiled.

"Madame......" saw Xiangbao and cried with joy.

"Take joy to rest and see a doctor." Xiangbao instructed the maid with her head bowed on the side.

The maid hesitated for a moment, looked at her husband with some anxiety, and when she saw that her husband nodded slightly, she bent down and supported Joy to retreat.

Xiangbao was very puzzled, when Wei Qin was sentenced to car splitting, she ran out of the palace, and she made a big fuss about the execution ground, how could it be so serious today? He was punished for harming joy, not to mention...... The husband also brought so many people.

Xiangbao looked at Shi Lian who was standing behind Fucha, he lowered his head, Xiangbao couldn't see his expression clearly.

After glancing at Xiangbao, the husband raised his hand and handed a bamboo slip in his hand to Xiangbao. Xiangbao stretched out his hand to take it, opened it, and then became cold. On the bamboo slip, there are only two lines of words: "Wu Zixu is dead, and he will not fail in his mission." ”

Such a blatant betrayal.

And the font is exactly the same as hers.

"That child, did he really die because of Wu Xiangguo's relationship?" Fucha looked at Xiangbao, his eyes were cold.

Xiangbao was stunned all of a sudden, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, what did he mean? Suspect that she killed her own child in order to frame Wu Zixu? Xiangbao subconsciously looked at Shi Lian who was standing behind his husband, he still lowered his head and clenched his fists slightly.

She learned her handwriting from the practice book he gave her.

Is it another conspiracy?

He taught her to learn calligraphy, just so that one day when the incident happened to him, she would be the scapegoat?

Biting her lip, Xiangbao couldn't help but chuckle.

By the way, after so many things, she almost forgot that his brother Shi Jiao also died because of her, and he had been clamoring for revenge on her.

"How is the king going to punish his concubines?" Looking up, Xiangbao looked at her husband, and felt a faint pain in her heart, such an inexplicable misunderstanding, she was afraid that she would not be able to wash it away even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

The husband looked at her and was silent.

"King, how are you going to punish your concubines?" Deep down, something is breaking.

The husband's eyes deepened slightly, and he frowned slightly: "If the widow lets Mrs. go this time, will Mrs. betray the widow a second time?" ”

Xiangbao shook his head.

There was darkness in the husband's eyes.

"King, believe it or not, I have never betrayed you."

"In that case, let it be as if the widow never came." The husband stretched out his hand, took the bamboo slip from her hand, and threw it into the fire.

Xiangbao was slightly stunned.

"Oh no, big king, no, no......" Suddenly, a guard rushed in.

"What's wrong?" Fucha frowned, stood with his hands in his hands, and placed the bamboo slip behind him without a trace.

He...... Determined to keep her?

"Thousands of people gathered outside the Guanwa Palace, all claiming to seek justice for Wu Xiangguo." The guard panted.

Fucha pursed his lips, and Xiangbao saw that his hand holding the bamboo slip tightened slightly.

"King, it is rumored that Wu Xiangguo was harmed by Mrs. Xi Shi, and now Wu Xiangguo's head is still hanging on the city gate, if you don't hand over Mrs. Xi Shi, I'm afraid it's ......."

Xiangbao froze suddenly, and his husband sent him...... Will it keep the hearts of the people, or will it keep her? If he loses the hearts of the people, his country is in danger, and he ...... Will she be handed over? She was a little scared in her heart, not afraid of death, but afraid that he would hand her over and leave her alone and die by those mobs......

Such miserable, just thinking about it, has already made Xiangbao shiver and tremble.

The husband still looked at her, unable to see joy and anger, and his face was expressionless.

"The king......," the guard said in a hurry.

"That's Shi Lian's handiwork, and it has nothing to do with Madame." Shi Lian's voice suddenly sounded, still in the same tone, without half a bit of ups and downs.

Xiangbao looked back at him with some surprise, and his conscience found?

The husband looked back at him: "You wrote this word?" ”

Shi Lian didn't answer, but just tore off a piece of cloth from his body with one hand, lowered his head and bit his fingers: "Wu Zixu is dead, and he will not disgrace his mission." With a single stroke, he wrote two lines on the cloth.

That font ...... It is exactly the same as the one on the bamboo slip.

The font is exactly the same as Xiangbao's font.

"Madame's handwriting was learned by copying my handwriting, and it is naturally exactly the same." Looking up at his husband, Shi Lian actually smiled faintly, this was the first time Xiangbao had seen him smile since he entered Wu.

The husband loosened his grip on the bamboo slip: "Come on, escort him out and hand him over to the chaotic people outside the door." He opened his mouth, he said.

Guards on both sides stepped forward and restrained Shi Lian. One moment ago, he was still a general, and at this moment, he has been reduced to a prisoner.

"Wait, bring this." The husband handed the bamboo slip in his hand to the guard on the side, "Evidence." ”

The guards shoved the bamboo slip between Shi Lian's bound hands and escorted him out. Xiangbao stood in place in a daze, watching them escort Shi Lian out.

"Would you like to check it out?" Stretching out his hand to hug Xiangbao into his arms, the husband looked down at her.

Xiangbao bowed his head and let him hug her into his arms: "If Shi Lian didn't admit it, King, would you hand me over?" Low, she asked.

She wanted to know the answer. But he didn't answer her.

"Let's go out and have a look." He hugged her and walked to the door.

Xiangbao couldn't resist and followed him, and before he reached the palace gate, he heard a beating and scolding.

"Kill him! Shoot him! ”

"Kill this brute who killed Wu Xiangguo! …… Kill him......"

"This traitor, traitor...... It's not enough to sell the Yue Kingdom, but also to harm the Wu Kingdom......"

"Kill him ......"

"Shoot him, kill him......"

Xiangbao bit her lip, and suddenly couldn't bear to look at it.

"Look at it, ma'am." In the ear, the husband is low and authentic.

Xiangbao suddenly understood that he was killing chickens and making an example of monkeys. At the beginning, Wu Zixu killed Linglong and hung her head on the Drunken Moon Pavilion, but now, he wanted her to watch Shi Lian being beaten to death by those mobs.

She still became the ridiculous monkey after all......

At the gate of Guanwa Palace, Xiangbao stood there quietly, watching Shi Lian stand in the angry crowd, his hands were tied, and he couldn't even fight back. He is so arrogant, he is a general...... Pursing his lips, he still had a cold face, expressionless, pushed around by the angry mob, but he didn't say a word.

He held a bamboo slip in one hand and a piece of cloth with blood written on it in the other...... He was kicked and abused like that.

Suddenly, a stone struck him on the head, and red blood poured out of his forehead and slowly slid down his cheeks, staining half of his face. His consciousness seemed to be a little blurry, and he was pushed and shoved, and he couldn't stand on his feet.

He suddenly turned around and looked at Xiangbao, half of his face stained red by blood was hideous.

Xiangbao trembled slightly, and stubbornly turned her head away and didn't look at him.

There was a muffled bang, and the wooden stick in someone's hand hit him on the head, and he shook it, already covered in blood, and finally fell to the ground.

"Hang this rebel above the city gate to comfort Wu Xiangguo's spirit in the sky." The voice of the husband sounded at the right time, so cruel.

The crowd erupted in cheers.

Xiangbao watched as they dragged the dying Shi Lian away. I don't know if it's an illusion, she saw his blood-blinded eyes and kept looking at her until he was dragged away......

The mob finally left satisfied.

Guanwa Palace has become a quiet and gorgeous paradise again, but at the gate of the palace, there is a shocking pool of dark red blood.

Turning around, the husband looked at Xiangbao.

Xiangbao looked at him, met his gaze, and didn't give up half a step.

"Be careful yourself." After a while, he just said lightly.

"That's it?" Xiangbao's voice was very tired.

He reached out and touched her face, rubbing it gently, and then suddenly pulled away. Looking at his back, Xiangbao was still stunned.

That night, the husband did not stay in the palace. Xiangbao had a nightmare for the night, in which Shi Lian's blood-stained eyes kept looking at her. She fell asleep for a long time when she was suddenly awakened by a puff of smoke.

"Madam, ma'am, it's on fire, it's on fire...... "A maid rushed into the room with her hair disheveled, grabbed the incense treasure and ran out.

I don't know how long I left, Xiangbao was almost choked by the smoke, but she still didn't go out, but the maid suddenly fell down, silent. Xiangbao was shocked, and when she looked down, there was a blood hole in her chest, and she had no breath.

Xiangbao looked up at the woman standing in front of her. The woman in the brocade dress, she was dressed in full costume, as if she had come to attend a banquet. It's just that she is the woman who should not be here at this time.

"Yun Ji." Xiangbao choked on the smoke and coughed, frowning.

Yun Ji sneered and looked at Xiangbao, in the firelight, her face was distorted, and her right hand was holding a blood-stained dagger tightly, and those dark red liquids were still dripping down drop by drop......

"Why?" Glancing at the maid who had fallen to the ground, Xiangbao asked angrily.

"Hah, why?" Yun Ji burst out laughing uncontrollably as if she had heard some joke, "Why ......" she laughed, tears streaming down her face, "You know what? My cousin died...... He was enclosed in a carriage and pushed down the valley with a cart, and his bones were gone......"

Xiangbao was slightly stunned, Wu Feng is also dead? Didn't you say that you went to the country of Qi? Who's doing it?

"I grew up with my cousin...... He treated me very well...... "Yun Ji cried and laughed, like crazy, "He said he would marry me when he grew up, but I entered the palace...... My uncle wanted me to enter the palace, and he wanted me to stay with my husband...... Urge him and let him be a gentleman......"

The smoke in the room was getting thicker and thicker, and Xiangbao raised his sleeve to cover his mouth.

"Someone like the king...... How could he change for the sake of a woman...... Yun Ji's expression turned and glared at Xiangbao, "It's all you, it's all you!" Because of you, evil waters! Because your king will give your uncle the death penalty, because your king will send someone to intercept and kill your cousin on the way! It's all because of you, you wicked! Why don't you die! Why don't you die! Why don't you die......" She waved the dagger in her hand and pounced straight at Xiangbao.

Xiangbao hurriedly flashed.

"I thought that letter would kill you...... But I didn't expect that a ghost for the dead would appear out of thin air......" Yun Ji screamed with a twisted face.

Xiangbao was taken aback, his heart jumped, and he suddenly didn't dare to know the truth: "What did you say?" What letterhead? ”

"Hahaha...... Wu Zixu is dead, and he will never fail in his mission......" Yun Ji laughed.

Xiangbao was struck by lightning......

That bamboo slip was forged by Yun Ji in order to frame her? That...... And what about Slen? Shi Lian ...... He......

A piercing pain brought Xiangbao to her senses, and she stared in amazement at Yun Ji's wildly twisted face, watching the dagger in her hand stab into her shoulder.

"Why don't you die! Why don't you die! Why don't you die......" stabbed hard, and she screamed like crazy.

I don't know where the strength came from, Xiangbao pushed the crazy woman away, pulled out her legs and rushed out.

The fire burned the beam, and the crimson tongue of fire whistled and fell, and with a muffled sound, Xiangbao turned back in a daze, and Yun Ji had been pressed under the beam...... Is she a martyr?

"Madame, you are bleeding! Madame, where are you going? Madame ...... "The joyful voice seems to be separated by a time and space, and it is not really heard.

That day, Shi Lian's appearance covered in blood kept flashing in front of Xiangbao...... He kept looking at her, but she turned her head away and didn't even look at him. has been betrayed so many times, used so many times, and in the end, the person who has really been silently guarding her has ended up like this......

Shi Lian ...... Shi Lian ...... Shi Lian ......

She's going to see him, she's going to ask him...... Why didn't you even give her a single explanation, and just carried all the trumped-up charges for her......

Why do you have to pay for your life to protect her......

She's going to ask him, she's going to ask him!

Running all the way, there was no one on the street in the middle of the night, only Xiangbao was dressed in white single clothes, with a disheveled head, and bare feet, like a madman, running wildly on the street.

I don't know how long I ran, but I finally ran to the city gate, looked up, and Xiangbao looked at the bloody man who was hanging from the city gate in a daze.

"Slen! Slen! Gritting her teeth, she yelled.

Tears crept up his face...... "Do I know you well?" What I told you can be counted on ten fingers! You fool! Any cat or dog is worth your life...... To guard? Xiangbao stamped his feet, clenched his fists, and cried and screamed, shouted and cursed like a madman under the city gates.

"Idiot! Idiot! You're an idiot! Big idiot! Lunatic! Fool! A sucker! Stupid ......"

She has never been so out of control as she is now, she is really angry and hateful. She can't bear anyone's life, and she can't bear the friendship he guards with his life...... The most hateful thing is that she has no idea about everything!

Xiangbao's noise alarmed the guards guarding the city, and someone approached.

"No noise!" He approached and scolded.

Xiangbao ignored it, just tilted his head and looked at the bloody man hanging from the city tower.

I don't know when, it's already dawn. Xiangbao stood in place in a daze, seeing his appearance clearly, his sunken eyes slightly closed, his long hair tangled and scattered, his face covered with blood, and his pale lips were terribly dry......

And where she stood, there was a pool of blood. As soon as his feet were weak, Xiangbao sat down on the ground with his hands on the city wall, burying his head deep in his knees.

What are you like that? Say nothing, say nothing...... To the end...... I didn't even get a chance to say sorry...... Do you have to use such a tragic way to make me remember you forever?

Shi Lian ...... Count you ruthless!

Xiangbao lowered her head and didn't know how long she had been sitting, and suddenly felt someone hug her in her arms.

With one arm, he hugged her tightly in his arms, as if she had been lost and found.

Xiangbao raised his head and looked at the man in red in front of him, he was embarrassed and still trembling slightly. His heart softened, Xiangbao raised his hand and stroked his shoulder, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"Damn you! How did it end up here? Wei Qin suddenly pushed her away, held her arm, and yelled.

Xiangbao watched in a daze as he yelled at her, this was the first time he had actually lashed out at her.

Feeling that the palm holding her shoulder was sticky, Wei Qin's voice automatically became half shorter, his eyes were slightly dark, and he looked down at the sticky blood stains on his palm: "Who hurt you?" ”

When he mentioned it, Xiangbao remembered the knife on his shoulder, and he was dizzy with pain.

After a while, Wei Qin sighed lowly, raised her only right hand to wipe away the tears on her face: "Go back." ”

Xiangbao raised his head and looked at Shi Lian, who was still hanging from the city gate: "Weiqin, you help me put him down." ”

Wei Qin pursed his lips, didn't say anything, raised his hand and swung the long sword in his hand, the long sword left his hand, cut the rope that tied Shi Lian, and then stepped forward and caught Shi Lian who fell to the ground with one hand.

"Bold, who dares to be presumptuous here?" The guards guarding the city rushed out with a shout, but they were stunned when they saw Wei Qin, "Lord Sima? ”

"Bury him." Wei Qin took off his fiery red robe, wrapped it around Shi Lian, and commanded lightly. After speaking, he turned around and came to pull Xiangbao: "Go back." ”

Xiangbao bit her lip and looked at Shi Lian, who was covered in blood, unable to leave as if her feet had taken root.

"Last night, the palace was burned, and the king now knows that the palace has become a mess. Are you staying here now because you want Shi Lian to die without worry? Wei Qin turned his back to her and bent down, "Go back." ”

Xiangbao hesitated slightly, and climbed onto his back, just like when he was a teenager.

"Hold it tight." He held her in one hand and stood up.

"Lord Sima, this rebellious man ......" the guard suddenly said in a hesitant voice.

"Buried." Wei Qin didn't look back, but her voice was terrifyingly cold.

"Yes." The guard shuddered, but resigned.

Without speaking again, Wei Qin left with Xiangbao on his back.

Xiangbao leaned on Wei Qin's back and looked back at Shi Lian's bloodstained body getting farther and farther away...... I wonder what he was thinking when he looked at her like that when he was dragged away that day?

The vision gradually blurred, and Xiangbao bit her lip.

"That guy wouldn't want to see you cry." Feeling the wetness on his back, Weiqin said.

Xiangbao leaned on him and did not make a sound.

"I think that guy would rather you misunderstand him for the rest of your life and not know the truth for the rest of your life." Seeing that she was silent, Wei Qin said again.

"Why ......" sniffed, and Xiangbao asked a very idiotic question.

"Because I think so too." Wei Qin said lightly.

As if something was blocked in his throat, Xiangbao raised his hand and strangled his neck, gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to make such a self-assertion like him, why don't I strangle you first!" ”

As soon as the hand moved, it hurt to the bone. Tears fell, dripping on Weiqin's neck, he didn't speak, didn't snort, and continued to walk forward.

Xiangbao was lying on his back, and Wei Qin suddenly stopped. Looking up suspiciously, Xiangbao looked into a pair of narrow eyes.

"The King." Wei Qin had no intention of letting go of Xiangbao.

"There's Lord Rausa." The husband jumped off his horse and stretched out his hand.

Xiangbao grabbed Wei Qin's clothes tightly, and after a long time, he still let go, and his legs had not yet touched the ground, and he had already been connected to another arms.

Guanwa Palace was burned beyond recognition by a fire, Xiangbao moved back to the Drunken Moon Pavilion, and Joy also moved into the Drunken Moon Pavilion with him. In addition to the wound on her shoulder, Xiangbao also had a wound on her foot, and she walked so long barefoot that her feet were full of blisters. Therefore, Xiangbao could not stay for a long time, so he could only stay on the couch obediently.

I heard that Shi Lian was buried thickly.

It's a thick burial again.

People are dead, what else can be done except for a thick burial?

What if it's a thick burial?

Moved in front of the bookcase, Xiangbao concentrated on practicing calligraphy. She had never been so serious, every stroke was serious. The practice book given by Shi Lian was put away by Joy because she hadn't read it for a long time, and because of this, she survived the fire.

"Is Lady Yun Ji really dead?"

"Yes, I heard that the fire in the Guanwa Palace was set by Mrs. Yun Ji......"

"Oh my God, why? Is it because of jealousy of Mrs. Shih Tzu? ”

"Stupid you, of course it's because of General Wu Feng."

"Huh? Why? Isn't Lady Yun Ji the woman of the Great King? ”

"You know what? Mrs. Yun Ji loves her cousin General Wu Feng, General Wu Feng was implicated and died because of Mrs. Xi Shi's affairs, so she was so angry that she went crazy, and burned down the Guanwa Palace, and took her own life, to put it bluntly, it is martyrdom ......"

"How do you know?"

"You don't know, little girl, tell you, no one will die for someone they don't love!"

The wind blew, and there was the chatter of the maids outside the window, and Xiangbao's hand trembled slightly, and he wrote a wrong word.

No one dies for someone they don't love.

With such a thick bundle of practice books, he has been writing for a long time, right?

When he asked someone to send it, she thought he couldn't be bothered, so she would find someone to write something for her to play with. Later, knowing that he had written the words, she suspected that it was a conspiracy.

……

She and Shi Lian seem to have been enemies from the beginning.

She killed his brother, and he wounded her brother.

"Slen." She gently stroked the thick bundle of practice books, "Back then, why didn't you kill me?" You should kill me. ”

That day, in front of the hut, he did not start.

She hated it very much and said, General Shi, one day, you will definitely die because of me.

Nowadays, it is a prophecy.

He really, died because of her.