The Snow Plum Garden is located in the northwest of the Gyodeokjeon, on a flat hill, planted with many plum trees.

Niu Wen knelt in front of the mound and sat in the plum garden, with wax plum bones hanging on the branches one by one.

Each petal is tightly wrapped together, huddling against the cold of early winter, as if shaking the body, sprinkling the raindrops that have just fallen on the body.

Niu Wen trembled his hands, although the soil was wet, he couldn't help but use water to dig the pit, and the other arm couldn't be used.

If it weren't for the subordinates of the Dark Hall to come and help, I'm afraid I don't know when I would have to dig the soil.

Niu Wen did not object to the help of the subordinates of the dark hall, his face was vicissitudes at the moment, and he was breathing for a short time.

Niu Wen didn't dare to close his eyes, for fear that if he closed his eyes, he would fall asleep.

"Sister Tong, I..."

All words seem very pale and weak, and people are no longer there, and who will they listen to no matter how much they say?

Even Niu Wen, who is a human being, has never been so stunned.

Fang Tong is an indispensable part of his life, and Niu Wenming confesses the repetitive and muffled voice in his heart.

No matter what he does, Fang Tong supports him without hesitation, even if he hides himself, there is no one in the middle of the game.

I'm afraid I'll never know that the person buried here is Fang Tong, who has been rumored to be sick for a long time by the outside world.

It is impossible for Niu Wen to have no regrets in his heart, but in this era, not only will he retreat.

Ask yourself, if you can come back to another life with the memories of your past life, who will willingly ignore everyone.

This is true in the past, in the present, and in the future.

At this time, there was an extra figure behind Niu Wen.

Fang Jing was much calmer at the moment, perhaps pretending to be calm.

But the peace in his eyes made the rest of the people tremble, restrained and calm, and the whole temperament changed.

At this time, Fang Jing can really be said to be alone.

In the royal palace in the capital of Lang Kingdom, only Fang Jing was left in the Fang family's royal family.

The rest of the dead die, the old and the old, and the allotment.

Fang Jing is like a wax plum in early winter, the height is unbearable, but she can only keep warm alone.

"You shouldn't come" Niu Wen still closed his eyes and calmed down his troubled heart.

Fang Jing said without the slightest emotion: "What does it matter to you if I don't come?" Looking at Niu Wen without talking, he said calmly: "Why did you come back?" ”

Niu Wen slowly raised his head, swallowed his mouth and said, "I'm worried about you."

Fang Jing listened, pretending to laugh wildly.

"Worried?! Hahaha..."

Fang Jing smiled and said with tears in her eyes: "It's so funny!! Haha..."

Seeing this, Niu Wen got up and looked at Fang Jing, dragged him over and hugged him in his arms, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Seeing this, the subordinates of the secret hall on the side opened their mouths dumbly, this king seems to be a man!

Fortunately, the commander was flexible, quickly turned around and waved his hand, and scattered.

"You let go of me!!"

Niu Wen hugged him even tighter.

"Woo... Let me go! ”

"I'm sorry..."

Fang Jing couldn't cry, crawled in Niu Wen's arms and cried, and in a blink of an eye, he became a tearful person, and he was paralyzed in Niu Wen's arms.

"Why only now! Why did my father let me inherit! Why do I have to suffer the pain of dying!! Why!! ”

Niu Wen was silent, pursed his mouth, and let Fang Jing fight in his arms.

As for the reason, I can't say it, I can't say it, but if I say it, maybe everything will be free!

Niu Wen thought truthfully, who did he talk to about the pain in his heart? The only person to confide in is gone forever.

Niu Wen slowly shifted his thoughts to the red silk cloth.

"Thinking about the intestines, I always want to tell Wen Lang about it, Tong knows that Wen Lang is not a thing in the pool, why do you need children to be long, as long as Wen Lang wants to do something, the concubine is supported by all her might, just for Wen Lang's eyes are more on the concubine's body, stay for a moment and be satisfied, and cherish my sister, let her take care of you on behalf of the concubine, and be satisfied.

Cowherd, if there is an afterlife, will you marry me? ”

Cowherd pro-enlightenment!

Maybe Fang Jing must not have read the content of this silk cloth.

………

Lang Guo's grief, Deng Xinzhi's health at this time was better and he could get better.

Sun Xin and the children of the Deng family are also excited, and now Deng Xinzhi is the backbone of the Deng family.

And the children of the Deng family and Sun Xin were not idle, some of them were in the southern capital of Jingguo, struggling to find scattered small jobs to maintain their livelihood and clothing.

And Sun Xin visited and probed all kinds of information, and at this moment, the eunuch party was still in charge of the court in the southern capital.

Therefore, there are two distinct factions between the DPRK and China, and now they can only fight together to keep warm and the eunuchs.

At this time, King Jing was silent and changed several times.

In the few days that everyone in the Deng family has been staying, they have more than five fingers.

At this moment, it is said to the outside world that it is the sixteenth son of King Jing Zhou Ji, but who knows if it is true or not.

Whether it is King Jing's child or not is doubtful.

In the courtyard here, it was bought by the children of the Deng family, and in a house, Deng Xinzhi sat on the main seat.

Holding the hard linen cloth left by Xun Liang in his hand, Sun Xin stood aside, deliberately short and forward, always looking at the expression of his lord.

Deng Xinzhi silently read the notes left by Xun Liang on the hemp paper, and his trembling hands showed his mood at the moment.

"Young and good, the fortunate lord acquaintance, the fool has been buried, from that moment, the idea of good loyalty, the lord is the lord of benevolence and righteousness, sympathetic to the subordinates to save Sun Xin, it is a good luck to be able to follow the lord, I hope the lord will not forget, good one step ahead, seven feet of body to repay the grace of the lord"

Deng Xinzhi thought about it at the end, burst into tears, looked at the north in pain, and muttered in his mouth: "Youliang! I won't let you down! ”

At this time, Xun Liang and Zhai He were already in the Li family's Surabaya City.

Li Xiongcheng led the two to sit down as the guest of honor.

"Congratulations, Master Li, it's a happy event that Picheng has been lost and recovered."

Li Xiongcheng's face was full of red light, and his spirit was high, and the grief in the corridor before was different.

"Thank you for your help, if it weren't for the two of you planning properly, I wouldn't dare to think about it."

Zhai He politely replied: "It's just a few words, it's more about the decisiveness of the Li family master."

Xun Liang glanced at Zhai He and didn't say anything, and the civil strife in Lang Country this time was his own hand.

As for Zhai He, not to mention how much it matters, but he preemptively speaks, calculates the credit, and keeps accounts in the north.

Xun Liang is not angry, nor is he quiet, he is not as good as people who can have the right to speak, the reality is very cruel, and the weak do not deserve respect.

This is also the world of people eating people, Xun Liang can't do nothing, and it is still necessary to brush up on his sense of existence.

"The head of the Li family can get Picheng, and Lord Zhai He can be said to have contributed a lot," Xun Liang said step by step, repeating Zhai He's hard work.

Don't you want to? That's for you, it hurts to hold you high and fall.

Where would Zhai He give Xun Liang such an opportunity, and hurriedly interrupted: "You can't say that, if you don't have the guidance of Lord Xun Liang, how dare you take credit for it."

The two met at a glance, and the battle that the wise man saw had just begun.

And the head of the Li family looked at him with a sneer, and sighed in his heart: It's easy to please God, it's hard to send God...