Volume 1 One Hundred and Four, escorted back to Beijing

"Ah Li, can you eat something, I beg you."

"No matter how much you eat, it's good or not......" The sound of crying and pleading, light or heavy, came from afar, and seemed to be close at hand.

He Dangli's eyes were glazed, so he sat quietly and silently in the prisoner car covered with black cloth, and even his vision was cut off. There is only the endless and extreme abyss of cold.

It's so quiet, doing nothing, saying nothing, like a living dead who has lost all his life. A soulless walking corpse, a corpse that can't even be called a puppet.

She didn't understand what she had done wrong, why God always teased her like this, and finally she was able to grasp the little warmth and happiness she had gained. But before she could put it in the palm of her hand to warm her cold and dry heart, God couldn't wait to take it all, and it was even more cruel than before she gave it.

is reluctant to give, why give her a trace of warmth, wait for her to be happy, and then cruelly take it away again.

As early as a few days ago, she entered the territory of Zhengyang Kingdom, and presumably she would arrive at the imperial city of Jinling in a few days, and it didn't matter what fate was waiting for her at that time. Her only remaining wish for the rest of her life is to hope that Fan Fanji is still alive with his own natural appearance, and then hopes that Zhu San can be safe and sound.

As for her, it doesn't matter anymore, it's just a dead word. Or go back to the hell like it was back then, with no way to survive and no way to die, and there were still fewer days like that?

Some tired closed their pupils with bloodshot red, their fingers stiffened as if they didn't belong to them, and their lips were dry and peeling from not drinking water for a long time. There are also feet that are stiff and painful because of the lack of blood flow due to staying in the same position for a long time.

If only she could have a choice, she thought.

But the most difficult thing is that she has no choice, even if it is born and the future, but it is a luxury to live a better life.

Today's weather in Jinling seems to be exceptionally good, the sun is shining, the autumn breeze is cool, and the fruits are full of branches. Yellow apricots, grapes, and autumn peaches hung all over the branches, pressing the treetops to bend their waists slightly, and the fiery pomegranates cracked their mouths with laughter.

But with the arrival of a piece of news, it caught people off guard, and people turned their backs.

The people and horses who were sent to Chu to marry the princess and kiss were all wiped out, and they fell off a cliff with the princess of Chu and died. As soon as this news came back, the Manchu Dynasty was shocked.

Su Yan has now entered the Hanlin as a classic, and he has eight products. There was also Hu Shuang with him, as for Bangyanlang, Song Chuyang naturally went to the Ministry of History because there were people in the court. Sometimes people's starting lines are often different, and people can't be jealous no matter what.

What's more, the position of the classic book is easy and you can often meet Long Yan, if you have the opportunity to get a great creation, it will be different. The days are free and there are few dirty things of intrigue, so that Su Yan has always been quite satisfied with this position.

It's just that sometimes Hu Shuang looks at his undisguised naked/naked gaze, as if he were his possessions.

But today.

"You're telling the truth." With a stroke of the pen copied in his hand, he left a large pile of ink on it, just like an ugly birthmark on the face of a beautiful woman with a beautiful face.

Even though the timbre was already forcing himself to calm down, he still trembled uncontrollably, revealing his uneasiness, panic, and disbelief. A face was pale and colorless for a moment, his fingertips trembled, and his light-colored pupils suddenly widened.

"This news has now spread throughout the imperial court, and I heard that only General Huwei and General Zhu survived. The others were all buried in the mountains, or Jinling, which was escorted back by a prisoner car, no, people are now locked in a prison, which is strange and pitiful, who knew that such a thing would happen. I heard that it seems that I met a thief on the way, but I accidentally landed on the road, but this deception of ordinary people is okay, and it is not enough for us who are officials. Who doesn't know that if the alliance between Zhengyang and Chu State is really successful, how can Wu State sit idly by, maybe they made it up this time. ”

Finally, someone came to share this gossip with him, and naturally he was reluctant to let people go immediately. The mouth is tirelessly talking about the gossip and gossip he knows and hears, and his pupils seem to be shining with light, Dao; "You said that it should have been a beautiful errand to be sent to marry another country and return to the court, but who could have known that such a distress would happen in the end. It's a pity that the princess of the country died at such a young age, but compared to that princess, I am more worried about General Huwei, and I don't know what is happening to such a proud person. He shook his head in regret.

"General Huwei is back today, right?" Su Yan tried his best to force himself to calm down, because now he couldn't do anything but calm down. The tip of the tongue was bitten through the skin, filled with the smell of heavy iron embroidery, and the fingertips were pinched deep into the palm of the hand before forcing himself to calm down.

He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it was happening. How could it be, how could this happen.

The teams of the two kingdoms of Chu and Zhengyang joined forces to escort the princess, to say the least, there were thousands of people, but they said that only Ah Li and another general survived. What an unbelievable, even terrifying, horror and horror thing it is.

So what did Ah Li, who survived alone, face? Or they are helpless to watch the faces of their friends or acquaintances die tragically in front of them. At that time, she was particularly helpless, feeling that she was incompetent and could not even protect herself.

In an instant, a chill rose from the soles of his feet. It was so cold that he shivered, and the palm hidden under the wide-sleeved robe had been scratched through the skin, revealing a fresh wound of flesh and blood, and he still didn't feel anything.

The whole person was stunned, as if he had lost his mind.

"Do you know General Huwei, Su Dianshu." It was another person who spoke about the edict of the ninth grade. Speaking of which, it is still the act of participating in the scientific expedition with them this year.

At this moment, Su Yan couldn't even make half a smile on his face, not only did they know each other, but even had the most intimate relationship. But how could he tell anyone else?

Ah Li, the most important thing now is Ah Li, he is going to find Ah Li.

I'm afraid that now she is the person who needs comfort the most, and the feeling of helplessness and pain of watching her friend die in front of her and being powerless is not something that people can bear.

In prison, no one was allowed to visit because of the decree. Now the people inside still don't know what bloody things are happening outside.

Zhu San and He Dangli are in two directions, one at the end of the road and the other at the tail. I can't see it, I can't touch it, I can't even hear each other's voices.

With the sound of slow and powerful footsteps came the sound of the iron door locking outside.

The people inside are still like puppets that don't react at all. watched from the sidelines, quietly watching them take themselves away, leaving a fake there.

The corners of her stiff and pale lips wanted to evoke a sarcastic smile, but she couldn't make any expression when she happened, and all that was left was indifference.

He changed into a clean navy blue robe, and walked through one palace after another with a hat that was big enough to cover his face.

Walk through the corridor and walk the lotus pond rockery, and only after hundreds of meters did you reach the end point.

It is still a familiar palace, a white marble pool with white mist. It would be foolish for her not to know what was going on, but all of this was expected and reasonable.

There's nothing to struggle with and react to, it's like a habit. Knowing that there is one, there will naturally be two, three, and even an infinite bottomless pit.

The person who served her to help her wash just put down a clean change of clothes for her and retreated with interest, leaving her alone to stand by the white marble pool in a daze. The empty dark pupils didn't know where to look, or rather, they weren't looking at anything, they were just wandering in a daze.

But even this daze didn't last long, because someone came soon.

"Ah Li didn't wash it first, could it be that he was waiting for me to wash the mandarin duck pond together." A hearty, deep and funny male voice sounded behind him, accompanied by the sound of Suo Suo's undressing.

He Dangli opened his mouth, but he couldn't make the slightest sound, and he was so quiet watching the man's movements.

Even if a man has lived in the imperial city for a long time, he still has a thin layer of honey-colored muscles covering his bones, which does not give people a feeling of being bulky with a tiger's back. It's so refreshing that I think of a carved sculpture.

A strong physique, not well-developed muscles, but the first impression that seems to give people for no reason is a strong, tall and secure feeling.

"I didn't say anything, or did I suddenly change Ah Li, which caused Ah Li to be a little resentful and angry with me." The man's mood is very good, and the corners of his lips are filled with a thick smile when he comes in, and his eyebrows are happy.

"But I'm in a good mood today, so it's good for me to condescend to serve Ah Li." The clothes between each other quickly fell, and they were honest with each other and entered the water, splashing all over the pool and wetting the placket of the pool.

The man's interest today is particularly good, and he keeps kissing, only when the porcelain white face is dyed with a gorgeous scorching begonia flower, and the willow tips are on the moon. But even so, he still asks for sweet liquid like a gluttony that never knows how to be satisfied.

She was like a soulless and senseless body of wood all along, at the mercy of men.

It's not like it's a word, it's not like a person, it's more like a delicate doll. Because you can't see anything in her eyes, only the darkness of the abyss.

In the middle of the sky, the stars dot the dark night sky, and the cicadas chirp in the sand mountains. The golden cinnamon trees fell in the wind, and even the air was sweet and intoxicating.

The beaded curtains shook and made a crisp and pleasant sound of colliding with each other, and the soft bed sank into a large hole. A streak of water spread from not far away.

With the only finger dipped in the cold ointment to medicate the overused redness, the gentle change did not want to be so rough in front that I wanted to be the one who wanted to kill her.

He Dangli's expression was wooden, looking at the autumn-scented tassel Huizi above his head, swaying, as if he was going to go to Grandma's Bridge. She didn't care about anything the man said, but frowned dissatisfiedly when she pulled the red and swollen wound, expressing her only subtle emotions.

The hall was quiet, and there was no one to serve even outside, lest I listen to something I shouldn't have heard, and I lost the big scar on my head.

"It's not your fault, there's no need to blame yourself." Reaching out and covering her soft hair, which had been wiped clean, she rubbed it, then slid down to the face that had not changed much expression from beginning to end, and finally stopped at the tattered red lips that had been bitten and swollen and stroked and grinded.

Cui Lan hadn't seen her like this for a long, long time, and vaguely remembered that the last time he saw her was several years ago. At that time, she was also a little more serious than the current situation.