Xiao Xu took many soldiers to clean up the mess inside and outside the Xingde Palace, and collected some of the many corpses.

Fang Jing staggered, stepping on the corpse pile one deep and one shallow, looking at the back of his sister stupidly, standing silent.

"Sister?"

Fang Jing didn't hear the answer, she was heartbroken and sad, tears slipped quietly, and she staggered, unable to believe that this was a fact.

Gradually cold body, Fang Jing gently and gently put her sister on her back.

"Your Majesty!" Xiao Xu stepped into the Hall of Virtue at this time, and the scene in front of him opened his mouth dumbly, and he didn't know how to speak between opening and closing.

"Your Majesty, the general has been..."

"She's not dead!!"

Fang Jing roared frantically: "Sister is just tired!" Asleep!! The words were very naïve, but at this moment I realized that Wang Shang was just a weak year.

The roar in the hall attracted the attention of the soldiers, who seemed to have some sympathy, and wondered what was going on.

Xiao Xu bowed down and fell silent.

"Sister, shall we go home?"

Fang Jing took difficult steps, and his thin figure didn't have much strength.

But he worked hard to carry Fang Tong, who was taller than himself.

"Sister, do you remember when you were a child and you carried me?"

"Sister, Sister Jing knows that you love me the most, can you say something?"

Fang Jing carried Fang Tong on her back, her mouth kept talking, and she was talking about interesting things when she was a child.

At this time, Fang Tong seemed to hear his sister's gentle whispers, and his face was full of happiness, as if his sister's safety was the most indispensable happiness in the world.

The sky was still gloomy, and the pouring rain just now was dripping with stars at the moment, hitting the Fang family sisters.

A crackling sound interrupted Fang Jing's words, and she involuntarily whispered and slowly slid down her cheeks.

"Sister..."

At this time, I had to let Fang Jing accept the reality, my sister was really gone, and the body on her back was getting colder and colder.

The rain drops fell on his body, like hitting Fang Jing's nerves, light as a feather, but painful in his heart.

Xiao Xu has been following not far behind him, not daring to go too far, at this moment the king really needs to be quiet, and he needs to accept it slowly until it is digested with the passage of time.

Fang Jing's feet were unstable, her face slammed on the ground, she didn't care about the pain, and her heart was tied to Fang Tong.

Kneeling on the ground, he hurriedly held Fang Tong's body in his arms and shook slightly.

And at this moment, what is in front of you is the wide and dark urn city wide road of the Xingde Palace.

Fang Jing closed her eyes in fear, lay on Fang Tong's sister's heart, and murmured: "Sister, please wake up, sister is so scared"

And the call at this time, the distance seems to fulfill the heart's desire.

The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near.

Niu Wen led his subordinates day and night, driving five hundred and thirty-four miles.

And in Fang Jing's eyes, there was a glimmer of light in the dark wide road, which gradually became brighter and brighter.

Niu Wen saw the end of the passage, Fang Jing sat paralyzed on the ground, and the chaos outside the city once thought it was too late.

The subordinates in the dark hall all persuaded themselves not to enter the palace, but Niu Wen did not hesitate for a moment, and rushed directly into the palace.

Niu Wen tightened the reins, the horse's speed slowed down, and he was worried about Fang Jing's comfort in his heart, running and jumping quickly.

"Sister Jing..."

Fang Jing looked at Niu Wen blankly, slowly lowered his head again, and whispered to Fang Tong: "Sister, Brother Wen is here, isn't my sister the most worried about him?" ”

Niu Wen's feet were soft, and he stayed up all night with scarlet eyes, looking at Fang Tong, and admonishing himself thousands of times in his heart, pain and remorse were intertwined.

Fang Jing felt that the world was spinning at this time, and her body could no longer hold on, and she fainted.

Seeing this, Niu Wen instructed his subordinates behind him: "Come and help!" ”

"Whoa!"

The subordinates of the dark hall hurriedly carried Fang Jing and hurriedly sent him to the Diantang Medical Hall.

Niu Wen picked up Fang Tong's corpse sideways and walked towards the snow plum garden on the mountain behind the palace.

That plum garden is Fang Tong's favorite place to stay when he was a child.

It is also the reason why I went to Hongzhou Meiyuan Academy.

"Tong, I'm here!"

Niu Wen also followed suit, holding Fang Tong in his arms, and walked leisurely towards the plum garden.

Xiao Xu in the distance, everything that had just happened was in his eyes, and he felt that everything in the world was boring.

The Fang family and the Niu family have been involved in each other's lives, recalling the bits and pieces when they first met.

At that time, Niu Xingxiong was strong and strong, and he was still a young and talented person with lofty ambitions.

Fang Guozhi, the fourth lady of the Fang family, is also a far-sighted person.

The two can be said to be in love, but after all, creation makes people.

The death of Fang Chengye, the fourth brother of the Fang family, is mostly unclear from Niu Xingxiong.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xu not only shook his head, but who can live forever on the road of deceit?

"Hey... Well, I'm getting old."

The whispered murmur reflects the changes and fluctuations in the heart at this time.

Those romantic things back then may still be used as tea talk in Langguo.

Maybe the people looked at each other and smiled, not daring to be funny, but the people who participated in it at that time, that was not sighing.

……

At this time, in the Li family's mansion, Li Luanyang and Li Xiongcheng were sitting in the study.

"How's it going?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

Li Xiongcheng stared at his daughter with burning eyes.

Li Luanyang nodded vigorously and affirmed: "Lang Guo is in chaos..."

Li Xiongcheng stood up and suddenly looked to the south, and the south of Surabaya City was Picheng.

"Dad, Grandpa... He..."

Li Xiongcheng turned around fiercely, lowered his throat and said, "Don't mention him to me..."

Li Luanyang was still unwilling, and persuaded: "Dad, no one is here, can you let it go?!" ”

"Drop?! Lao Tzu not only can't let go of it, but also hates it!! ”

After Li Xiongcheng finished speaking, he didn't give his daughter a chance to open her mouth and threw out the door.

Walking between the corridors, Li Xiongcheng's mind was haunted by memories to the moment of meeting for the first time.

Stopped, Li Xiongcheng The middle-aged man touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't hold back the thoughts and pain in his heart, and let out the pain.

"Min..."

Li Luanyang stood at the end of the corridor, looking at his father in pain, not only distressed in his heart, but also sighed silently.

The reason why I don't dare to love and open my heart is because I see my father's love and hatred.

Standing outside the study, the old housekeeper who had followed Li Xiongcheng for many years quietly stood beside Li Luanyang.

The old housekeeper said quietly: "I was deliberately kicked out of the house by your grandfather, and your father also wanted to go out for a walk, but he got the inseparable flesh and blood of his life."

Li Luanyang didn't say a word, and listened attentively.

"Hey... Creations make people, your father was also carried away at that time, and eloped with your mother Liu Xiaomei" The old housekeeper was like a treasure, as if he was in it at the time.

The old butler touched the wooden pillar with a hole on the side and continued: "And your mother escaped from your grandfather's control and went to ask for the person she least wanted in her life."

Li Luanyang subconsciously asked, "Who is this person?" ”

The old housekeeper squinted his eyes and said, "It should be your fourth aunt according to seniority."

The old housekeeper pinched his fingers and said slowly: "Fang Guozhi, the fourth lady of the Fang family..."

Li Luanyang opened his mouth and couldn't say in a dumb voice: "How could it be?!" ”

The old butler sighed, shook his head and sneered: "The reincarnation of cause and effect is not bad at all...".

Li Luanyang looked at the back of the old housekeeper leaving, and only then did he understand why his father always cried alone at night.

I think it is more painful than the separation of yin and yang between people.