She also knew that Zhou Jinmu was puzzled, and hurriedly said: "The general intends to cultivate, you can't ignore it!" ”

Zhou Jinmu calmed down and wanted to get the hang of it.

But he was still reluctant to accept the boring and miserable life in the army.

Guo Zhixun saw that Zhou Jinmu's face softened, and hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot: "You can rest assured that as long as it is within the scope of your mother's ability, your life must be the best, the most exquisite, and anyone can slack off!" ”

Zhou Jinmu lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and hummed casually, which was a reluctant agreement.

After a long silence, he opened his lips and asked, "When will you leave?" ”

Guo Zhixing pouted, her willow eyebrows couldn't help shaking, her eyes were reluctant, and she said in a hoarse voice: "I'll leave tomorrow, my mother is ready......

Her heart fluctuated, holding Zhou Jinmu's hand and couldn't help trembling slightly, she choked up and said: "Jin'er, you are the son of a great general, and the rank of the officers and generals in the White Tiger Army is not as high as your father, don't worry, they will definitely be respectful to you, and there will be no slightest neglect." ”

"But you can't be arrogant and arrogant and violate the rules of the army, you must leave a good impression on those generals and officers, so that you can win the hearts of the people and be respected."

"If you make military achievements in the future, after many generals follow you, you can increase your bargaining chips to seize the position of the general's successor!"

Zhou Jinmu nodded, patted Guo Zhixi's shoulder, and said slowly: "During my absence from the General's Mansion, please also ask my mother to take care of herself!" ”

Guo Zhixi's eyes were even more tearful when she heard this, and she said while wiping her tears: "Don't worry, my mother will be fine, and there will be a holiday until the Dragon Boat Festival next month, and we can reunite!" ”

Zhou Jinmu was slightly moved, and reluctantly accepted the result, and Guo Zhixin gradually stopped crying.

He suddenly remembered something, and went to the inner room.

As soon as Guo Zhixian saw the direction of Zhou Jinmu, he hurriedly said: "When is it, you still want to find that dead girl!" ”

Zhou Jinmu's eyes showed a cold light, and his body exuded a chilling aura.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, his mouth sneered with an evil smile, and said word by word: "I'm just going to say goodbye to her one last time, after all, she won't see her son for a long time...... Hum! ”

In the middle of the night, the dark blue fog outside the "Yuli Xuan" was cloudy, and the rain was dusty.

Er Yan was woken up by Er Ying, and she told Er Yan that the fourth lady had something to look for her.

She asked Er Ying what was going on, but Er Ying shook her head harmlessly, saying that she didn't know it, and it didn't look fake.

Er Yan walked on the luxurious stairs, but she felt that there was no wind in the room, and there was even a cry in the wind, and she couldn't help but shiver.

After arriving at an inner room in "Yuli Xuan", Er Ying stopped and said, "Although I am on duty today, the fourth lady only asked me to convey her instructions to you, and I will wait outside the gate downstairs." ”

Why don't you go in together?

Er Yan thought secretly, and at the same time, an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of her heart.

She nodded at Er Ying and smiled slightly, hoping to ease the solemn atmosphere.

After Er Ying left, she also turned her head to the door, opened her slightly dry lips, and whispered softly to the people in the room: "Little maid Eryan, I came here on the order of the fourth lady and asked the fourth lady to summon me." ”

There was silence for a long time before the voice of the fourth lady floated out of the room.

"Please come."

After listening to the words of the fourth lady, she pushed the door in with a "squeak".

The sudden bright light made her eyes tingle slightly, and she couldn't help but support her forehead with her hand to let her eyes adjust.

At the same time, Guo Zhixun sat behind the bead curtain, slowly opened her lips and said, "Er Yan, I think Er Ying's ability to deal with things has always been inferior to you, what do you think?" ”

Er Yan finally came back to her senses, but she still couldn't hear the true intention of Guo Zhi's words, so she always replied flatteringly: "Madam, you are discerning. ”

Guo Zhixian was noncommittal, she continued to say calmly: "You are the person I trust, so I will let you do this." ”

Er Yan secretly thought that nothing good was going on, and replied respectfully on the surface: "No matter what it is, the little maid will handle it well." ”

Guo Zhixian nodded with satisfaction in the curtain, her lips opened slightly, and she slowly spoke: "Help me dispose of a corpse, or use the old excuse to say that it was unfortunately infected with bee disease and died violently, so that she can be directly sent to be cremated without the consent of her family, and it will not have much impact on 'Yu Li Xuan'." ”

It's a human life! A living human life! Why is her tone so calm!

Er Yan's throat became dry at some point, she exhaled deeply, and asked in a low voice, "Who is the person to deal with this time?" ”

Guo Zhixi didn't answer directly, she said leisurely: "Come in and see for yourself!" ”

For some reason, Er Yan suddenly wanted to grab the door at this moment and ran away.

She walked slowly towards the curtain and gently lifted the beads, the sound of the beads hitting together seemed to be a talisman......

I saw that a figure was wrapped in a brocade silk quilt, as if it was pressed tightly on the cold ground by a pair of invisible giant hands, losing all the ability to struggle.

Er Yan knew who that person was, but she only wanted to run away at the moment, and didn't want to face ......

She didn't know what Guo Zhixian said later, what she replied to, she only felt that her body was light, her limbs were weak, she wanted to cry without tears, and she had a sense of emptiness out of her soul, as if the person who answered was not her, as if she had never appeared in this world, as if she had fallen asleep with a big dream......

She really thought about it, and it was all just a dream!

By the time she came back to her senses, she had left the house lightly, followed by two trusted people she had chosen.

In the process, she didn't look at the person in the brocade quilt, not a glance, because she didn't dare, she didn't dare to be sure.

The three of Er Yan have arrived at the spiritual land.

The sky is not yet bright and it is not dark, the rain has not stopped all night, the dead heart still wants to beat, but the beating heart longs to wither.

The wind drifted through the wilderness like a lamentation, and the lonely young swallow swirled above the gloomy sky.

Er Yan no longer had any strength to hold the handle of the umbrella in his hand, and the umbrella tilted and fell into the dirty water stall, splashing a splash.

Er Yan walked step by step into the wooden car, the quiet and gentle person slept quietly in it, not a hundred years, the red face and life are thin, there is no gold box jade bed, no crystal ice coffin, no carved spirit painting wood, her final destination is just a wooden car.

With a wisp of incense soul, there is no way in this life.

Er Yan stood in front of the wooden cart and gave a few orders, and the cart servant retreated after listening to the order.

She stretched out her hand and lifted the straw mat very softly, just as she gently lifted the quilt that night.

Then, her beautiful sad face was revealed.

Today, the sad face is still beautiful, just cold, just silent, with the makeup of death.

Inch by inch rain fell from the sky, dripping down his face and dripping with his hair.

Stirring up memories that are hard to let go......

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"You have to be patient, the young master is just playing with us maids, as long as we endure until the young master loses interest, we can keep the clouds open and see the moon......

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"Until then, Sister Eryan will always be with you!"

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"Good...... Boom...... Jing'er and Sister Eryan work together...... Strive for our own happiness! ”

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"Before that day comes, neither Sister Er Yan nor I can give up first, fall down first!"

……

She held Yang Jing'er's hand tightly and said, "A word is a certainty!" ”

How nice it would be if time only stood still in that moment!

The oath has not been fulfilled, but the covenant has left her first!

She didn't see Mingyue, she could only see a corpse that was even colder than Mingyue.

Yang Jing'er's corpse.

She has no pain, no fear, no sorrow, and no way to face everything with her sister Eryan.

At that moment, there was only infinite sorrow left in Er Yan's heart, like a curtain of rain cast......

She stared at Yang Jing'er in a daze.

She was like a puppet that had lost the color of life, her skin was pale and dull, and the scars on her arms were old and new.

Er Yan knew why Yang Jing'er died, and she knew.

The moment she knew, her eyes were so sore that she couldn't bear a tear.

She held Yang Jing'er's miserable white cheeks, leaned on her forehead, and cried bitterly.

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"Little Jing'er, we will still be good sisters in the next life, right?"

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Tears fall with the rain.

Eternal hatred and parting, thousands of mountains and heaven and earth sound together.

She could no longer tell if it was tears or rain on her face......

The only thing that's clear in my head is-

She couldn't bear it any longer!

She couldn't take it anymore!

She wants to rebel against injustice and fight back against fate!

She wants to take revenge on Guo Zhi!

Even if she is the only one left, she has to let Guo Zhixian experience it...... Experience...... What hell!

For the sake of the little mirror!

For the innocent little mirror!

Little Jing'er, you must bless Sister Er Yan with success in heaven!

Your sister Eryan swears to take revenge!

If there is a violation - it is the punishment of heaven and man!

On the White Tiger Barracks, the tiger-striped flag flutters in the wind, moving like a tiger out of the mountains and forests.

The two quaint wooden watchtowers standing at the entrance of the barracks are majestic and majestic, and they should not be offended.

The eaves of the White Tiger Barracks are high and pecked, and there are hundreds of intrigues, neatly arranged.

Looking down from the sky, it looks like white chess pieces fill the entire chessboard.

In the barracks of the military marquis with gray walls and red pillars in the center of the barracks, I saw a person sitting and reading a book.

He has a black crown and a horizontal hairpin, wearing a dark red dark cloud pattern shirt with a tail collar, a gray dragon scale armor on the outside, a white jade buckle hanging from his waist, his face is like jade, he is sharp, his eyebrows are like a sharp edge, his majesty is sharp, and he is straight into the sideburns.

The sandalwood in the room rose to the sky, and the dust outside the room raised noise, between the movements, he relaxed his eyebrows, painted books and saw ink, thoughtful.

At this moment, the door "snapped" open, and a person walked like the wind.

Bu Shaoyuan didn't even raise his eyes to know who was coming.

The person who came was handsome, dignified, with a small crown inlaid with jade, white clothes and white boots.

He frowned tightly, slapped the table in a hurry, shouted angrily, and said step by step: "I said, why are you still so calm?" ”

Bu Shaoyuan already knew the purpose of his coming, but he still ignored him.

Que Qing saw that Bu Shaoyuan ignored him, and he was not angry, but chattered beside him: "From the first day of Zhou Jinmu to my White Tiger Army, I know that he is not a fuel-efficient lamp!" ”

"Look at the day he just came to Feilin Yuan...... Carload by cart of luggage...... A bunch of retinues...... Boy! I almost thought His Majesty the Emperor was on a safari in that battle! ”

Bu Shaoyuan opened his lips expressionlessly and said: "The entourage has been sent back that day, and if you don't talk about the point, please leave." ”

Listening to Bu Shaoyuan's response, Que Qing's eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly smiling.

He took out a booklet and said slowly: "My cold, domineering, and duplicitous military marquis, what are you anxious about!" ”

"Save these useless adjectives."

"Oh! My lord, what are you anxious about! ”

"Eh, don't stare at me...... Don't stare at ...... I said I can't do it yet! ”

Que Qing turned around and leaned against the wooden table, cleared his throat, and said with a solemn expression: "Lord Junhou, since Zhou Jinmu came to my White Tiger Camp, in just three days, he has already obtained the five major crimes listed for him by the brothers in the camp!" ”