The originally quiet backyard resounded with screams one after another, more than half of the guards guarding the backyard were killed or wounded, and all the maids were startled from their sleep, running back and forth, trying to escape from this place in horror.

"Qin ...... Qin delirium......"

Dirty blood gushed out of Zhao Jishui's mouth, he supported his body with a knife in embarrassment, and pushed Yu Tianluo again, "That's it, you don't care, go through the back door!" ”

"If my brother doesn't leave, I won't leave either!"

Zhao Jishui smiled helplessly, and there was blood between his teeth.

He picked up the big coat on the side and put it on Yu Tianluo with his own hands, "Good, my brother will look for you in a while, okay?" ”

After speaking, he vigorously pushed Yu Tianluo out.

……

Shen Siling, who came in through the back door, also sensed that something was wrong.

She pinched the hem of her skirt and looked around.

The Zhao Mansion was in a mess, and more than a dozen black-clothed people carried scimitars, chasing and killing the maids in the mansion everywhere.

The lanterns under the eaves fell messily, and the wooden openwork corridor gradually ignited the flames.

The cold wind was thick with the smell of blood.

She was stunned, turned around and ran to the back door, but the back door was already on fire, and she couldn't get out at all!

Seeing the man in black coming this way, the maid beside her immediately pulled her to the well, lowered the barrel, and let her climb down the cable of the barrel.

Heart-rending cries still echoed in my ears.

Shen Siling shivered, cold and afraid.

She didn't know what was going on in the Zhao Mansion at all, Fu Tinghan asked her to come to the Zhao Mansion, she came without thinking about it, but she saw such a terrible picture.

Where is Fu Tinghan? Did the men in black have anything to do with him?

She burst into tears of fear and fear until she froze.

Her tears had long since dried, and she looked up cautiously, and in the heavy snow, a blood moon hung high in the night sky.

The crying in the house had long since stopped, and she suddenly heard the sound of talking by the well.

"I didn't expect that Lord Qin was actually a traitor of Daliang."

Zhao Jishui leaned weakly against the wall of the well, holding his shattered chest with one hand.

He can deal with Fu Tinghan, but he can't beat Jiang Shu.

This Jiangnan transit envoy who always likes to wear cloth clothes smiles and groans when he meets him on weekdays, and he can't see half of his bad intentions.

But who would have thought that he would be a spy of the Great Liang?

Jiang Shu held an umbrella and smiled, holding one hand behind his back, his cloth was spotless, "There are many children of the family in Lin'an City. There are only three of them that I admire. You Zhao Jishui is one of them, and your old partner Shen Tingxun is also one of them. ”

Zhao Jishui smiled and took out a thin cigarette gun with difficulty, "My honor." ”

The blood-stained hand took out the fire breaker and lit the bonnet with a trembling hand.

He rarely smokes.

It's just that the time of death is approaching, and I want to take a sip.

Jiang Shu watched him swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, still smiling, "I appreciate your talent and courage, if you are willing to take refuge in Daliang, I can let you go." ”

Zhao Jishui smoked in silence.

He thought about a lot of things.

It is really reasonable for Jiang Shu to appreciate him, because his and Shen Tingxun's talents are enough to support them to hold official positions in Shangjing.

The reason why they stayed in Lin'an was because they were the two chess pieces that the saint put here.

The secret decree from Shangjing has reached their hands, under the guidance of that secret decree, how will Shen Tingxun choose?

Half-pipes of tobacco quickly bottomed out.

Zhao Jishui spit out the last puff of smoke rings, but the last thing he thought of was Yu Tianluo.

The girl he watched grow up with will never be seen again in this life.

"I can be with the ministers, or I can work for my father's benefit, black or white. But betraying my country is still a bit difficult for me. He threw away the pipe with emotion and looked at Fu Tinghan with a smile, "As for you, before tonight, I thought you would be Shen Tingxun's brother-in-law." ”

Fu Tinghan stood in the firelight, unable to see his expression.

Zhao Jishui smiled again, "Fu Tinghan, let's do it." ”

Fu Tinghan stepped forward slowly.

The sharp long knife slashed through Zhao Jishui's neck without hesitation!

Blood splattered in the cranial cavity!

Fu Tinghan's handsome but silent face was splashed with beads of blood.

He threw Zhao Jishui's head at Jiang Shu, "Is it enough?" ”

Jiang Shu avoided it because he was dirty, and ordered in a cold voice: "Go and check the inside and outside of the Zhao Mansion, you must make sure that there is not a single witness or a living mouth!" ”

There is still a long way to go from Lin'an to Daliang.

He had to make sure he and Fu Tinghan were safe.

The black-clad guards behind him sprang into action.

Fu Tinghan was silent and pushed Zhao Jishui's body into the well.

The moment the body fell into the water, the water splashed.

Fu Tinghan stared at the well.

In the well, the girl who liked him was staring her head back.

The snow had stopped, the clouds had cleared, and the moon had faded and cleared.

A beam of moonlight fell into the well, and Fu Tinghan saw the girl crying two lines in a daze.

Her eyes didn't blink, she didn't cry out in fear, and the tears rolled down her cheeks so overwhelmingly.

Kill others with your own hands,

It's the teenager she likes.

even pushed the headless corpse into the water in front of her.

Behind the scenes, Jiang Shu was still calling the secret guards to check if there were still living people in the Zhao Mansion.

Fu Tinghan slowly raised his index finger to his lips and motioned for Shen Siling to silence.

Shen Siling's tears rolled down, and her clear eyes were covered with a layer of moist mist.

She looked up at Fu Tinghan fixedly, only to see the young man smiling at her.

No more than the old ones,

It's even stiff and indifferent.

Fu Tinghan turned around in silence.

It turned out that this was Jiang Shu's so-called surprise.

He wanted the simple girl who liked him to see his most cruel side, and even wanted the simple girl to die in this bloodthirsty and cold chaos.

Have you ever liked Shen Siling?

He didn't know.

But after leaving Lin'an, he will definitely miss the food she cooks, and he will definitely miss her clumsy appearance.

Will be missed,

The taste of her lip flap......

The moonlight fell between them,

It's like a time that has been torn apart.

……

Shen Changfeng got Shen Tingxun's token, and took Xie Jinci out of the city gate late at night.

The blue brick post road stretched endlessly, and he drove a carriage and galloped quickly to the north.

Xie Jinci held the car door with one hand, and was about to vomit, "Shen Changfeng...... You, can you go a little slower?! How do you know that Fu Tinghan will definitely leave from Jingyang Pass......

Shen Changfeng's voice was indifferent: "If he doesn't leave Jingyang, brother, I will invite you to eat dumplings." If he leaves from Jingyang, will you warm your brother's bed? ”

He's never been serious.

Xie Jinci was angry, and he really didn't want to argue with him, so he simply pulled the curtain on the car.

Shen Changfeng smiled, "My sister has such a big temper. ”

Morning and evening, I have to warm his bed, why are you so angry?

The carriage galloped on the blue brick post road for three hours, and finally arrived at Jingyang Pass at dawn.

This is the first pass to rush to the north after leaving Lin'an City.

Xie Jinci was turned all the way upside down, got out of the car with a pale face, and his slender legs couldn't help but tremble.

She didn't want to ride in the carriage driven by Shen Changfeng anymore!

The two of them stood guard in front of the pass, and it didn't take long to see dust rise in the distance.

Dozens of fast horses galloped over, and the man led by the cloth clothes and wooden hairpins was Jiang Shu.

When he saw the two of them, Jiang Shu grabbed the reins, and his smile was like a spring breeze, "What, come to see them off?" ”

Shen Changfeng looked at Fu Tinghan behind him.

The boy was tall and handsome, and the hippie smiling face of the past had long since disappeared, and he was silent, like a piece of ice.

He didn't even glance at Shen Changfeng.

Shen Changfeng was not annoyed, and asked Xie Jinci to take out two jars of wine from the carriage, and hooked his fingers at Fu Tinghan, "Come here, accompany your good brother to drink again." ”

Seeing that Fu Tinghan was unmoved, he sat on the stone pier next to the archway, and unsealed the mud by himself, "Don't worry, I didn't tell anyone about you and Jiang Shu, let alone expose you in front of the prince." I don't have any evidence in my hands, once I report it, with Jiang Shu's heart that has no last resort, he can put the pot of murdering the Zhao Mansion on me. ”

Fu Tinghan turned over and dismounted, and sat three feet away from him.

His voice was hoarse: "Between us, there doesn't seem to be much to say." ”

That snowy night,

The snowy night when he needed Shen Changfeng the most,

He's not here.

His mother is gone, he sits alone in front of the Shen Mansion, and he will never forget the loneliness and despair in the face of the snowstorm in the city.

He couldn't forgive Shen Changfeng, he couldn't forgive......

Shen Changfeng moved to his side and patted him on the shoulder, "Fu Tinghan, do you remember how we met?" ”

"Yes."

Xie Jinci leaned on the archway, carefully eavesdropping on the conversation between the two people.

She wondered how they met.

Shen Changfeng picked up the wine jar and poured a big sip of wine, "That winter, I returned to Beijing from northern Xinjiang with my parents, and you and your aunt came to visit us to pick up the wind and wash the dust. That was the first time I went to Beijing, and the first time I saw anything other than the loess in the sky. I felt new to everything, like a countryman, and I was ridiculed by the nobles of the same age who went to the banquet.

"I was used to being barbaric in northern Xinjiang, and I was angry that others laughed at me, so I immediately scuffled with them, and you were obviously more friendly with them, but you helped me beat them together. As a result, I patronized to protect you, but I didn't win. You yourself have a nosebleed and your legs are limping, but you are holding me by the sleeve and calling me cousin earnestly. ”

Fu Tinghan smiled.

At that time, he was only four years old, embarrassed and unconscious, and only wanted to protect this cousin who had returned home from northern Xinjiang all the way.

"You don't dislike me for not seeing the world, but because I'm disgusted and useless, and even fighting drags me back. I murdered you a few words, and you cried so much that you couldn't cry, sobbing and scribbling like a girl's house, but still grabbing my sleeve and calling my cousin ......"

Shen Changfeng took another sip of wine and wiped the wine stains from the corners of his lips in a dashing manner, "You really cried so much that I had a headache, I had no choice but to take you around to take revenge on them." You hid behind the rockery, and I rushed up alone to scuffle with them, fighting one against five, and beat them so hard that they cried and begged me for mercy. Fu Tinghan, the moon was very round that night, and I will always remember your adoring expression when you were huddled in the corner. ”

Siye was silent, and Xie Jinci listened silently.

The life history of the teenager surfaced little by little, fresh and vivid.

It turned out that he had lived in northern Xinjiang since he was a child, it turned out that he had been to Shangjing early in the morning, and it turned out that he and Fu Tinghan had such a deep relationship.

She secretly looked at Shen Changfeng, the young man's smile was indifferent, and the peach blossom eyes seemed to be flickering with moisture.

She suddenly remembered that the boy had asked her if she had snatched food from the dog.

She was very curious, when he was young, he should also be a jade food, what happened to make him come to Lin'an from Shangjing, and how did he become the concubine of the Shen family and get to where he is today?

Does the distorted personality stem from the misery of childhood?

Shen Changfeng continued, "I looked at you at the time, thinking that I was probably more embarrassed than you after fighting with that group of people. When I was found by my aunt, we were dirty, and my aunt wanted to take you back, but you carefully pulled my sleeve, looking reluctant to leave. Somehow, I held your hand because I felt that although you were stupid and stupid, it didn't seem bad to have such a brother. ”

The corners of his lips pressed down, rarely serious, "Fu Tinghan, I am indeed not a good person, but the brother I recognize has been a brother all my life." ”

^^

After abusing Fu Tinghan abusing Zhao Jishui, abusing Zhao Jishui abusing Shen Siling, abusing Shen Siling abusing Shen Changfeng, abusing and abusing back, or listening to Han is the most sad~

Fu Tinghan: "When will Jiang Shu's box lunch be hot?" ”

Jiang Shu: "??? Although Lao Tzu is a villain, he is a protagonist anyway! The kind of protagonist who entered the finals! ”

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Chapter Summary The originally quiet backyard resounded with screams one after another, and more than half of the guards guarding the backyard were killed or wounded, and all the maids were startled from their sleep, running back and forth, trying to flee from this place in terror.

"Qin ...... Qin delirium......"

Dirty blood gushed out of Zhao Jishui's mouth, he supported his body with a knife in embarrassment, and pushed Yu Tianluo again, "That's it, you don't care, go through the back door!" ”

"If my brother doesn't leave, I won't leave either!"

Zhao Jishui smiled helplessly, and there was blood between his teeth.

He picked up the big coat on the side and put it on Yu Tianluo with his own hands, "Good, my brother will look for you in a while, okay?" ”

After speaking, he vigorously pushed Yu Tianluo out.

……

Shen Siling, who came in through the back door, also sensed that something was wrong.

She pinched the hem of her skirt and looked around.

The Zhao Mansion was in a mess, and more than a dozen black-clothed people carried scimitars, chasing and killing the maids in the mansion everywhere.

The lanterns under the eaves fell messily, and the wooden openwork corridor gradually ignited the flames.

The cold wind was thick with the smell of blood.

She was stunned, turned around and ran to the back door, but the back door was already on fire, and she couldn't get out at all!

Seeing the man in black coming this way, the maid beside her immediately pulled her to the well, lowered the barrel, and let her climb down the cable of the barrel.

Heart-rending cries still echoed in my ears.

Shen Siling shivered, cold and afraid.

She didn't know what was going on in the Zhao Mansion at all, Fu Tinghan asked her to come to the Zhao Mansion, she came without thinking about it, but she saw such a terrible picture.

Where is Fu Tinghan? Did the men in black have anything to do with him?

She burst into tears of fear and fear until she froze.

Her tears had long since dried, and she looked up cautiously, and in the heavy snow, a blood moon hung high in the night sky.

The crying in the house had long since stopped, and she suddenly heard the sound of talking by the well.

"I didn't expect that Lord Qin was actually a traitor of Daliang."

Zhao Jishui leaned weakly against the wall of the well, holding his shattered chest with one hand.

He can deal with Fu Tinghan, but he can't beat Jiang Shu.

This Jiangnan transit envoy who always likes to wear cloth clothes smiles and groans when he meets him on weekdays, and he can't see half of his bad intentions.

But who would have thought that he would be a spy of the Great Liang?

Jiang Shu held an umbrella and smiled, holding one hand behind his back, his cloth was spotless, "There are many children of the family in Lin'an City. There are only three of them that I admire. You Zhao Jishui is one of them, and your old partner Shen Tingxun is also one of them. ”

Zhao Jishui smiled and took out a thin cigarette gun with difficulty, "My honor." ”

The blood-stained hand took out the fire breaker and lit the bonnet with a trembling hand.

He rarely smokes.

It's just that the time of death is approaching, and I want to take a sip.

Jiang Shu watched him swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, still smiling, "I appreciate your talent and courage, if you are willing to take refuge in Daliang, I can let you go." ”

Zhao Jishui smoked in silence.

He thought