"Bansheng?"

"Yes. Jianing has gone to quietly confirm that it is her. It's just that the whole person is skinny and full of depression, so that people really can't connect with that one. ”

"She dares to move the mind of the feudal kingdom, dares to jump off the cliff, and dares to bet on the vitality of one ten-thousandth of the life under this cliff,—— how can such a person be depressed?" Murong Zihua clenched the lotus cup brought out from the Evergreen Palace, got up and said, "I want to see her." ”

Jiang Jianing's face changed slightly, and he hesitated for a moment and said: "His Royal Highness will return to the Evergreen Palace to plan for a big event in the near future, and seeing her at this moment doesn't seem to be beneficial to a big event." ”

"I'm afraid she doesn't know that the nine cities and one river that she came with her life, Emperor Li has already given her. In those nine cities and one river, there are things we want. ”

"This can be done later—"

"Aunt Ning," at this time, Murong Zihua had already walked to the door, and said coldly: "The Jiang family and Yingyue, what was in the past, what is now, and what will be in the future, no matter who this king's wife is, it has nothing to do with Yingyue, you should understand this." ”

Jiang Jianing's face turned pale, and he lowered his head and said, "Yes, Jianing knows." ”

In the evening of this day, the day was sinking in the west, but the north wind that had never stopped was getting stronger and stronger, Yao Jin finished his work and was about to go back to the house, but a familiar guy hurriedly took a recipe over: "Half sheng and half sheng, you help me go out." ”

"What do you want me to do?" Yao Jin took the prescription, only to see that one of the medicines was circled with a red pen, and the payment was the mark of Jiangmen, "Do you want to buy the medicine on the red circle?"

The little guy nodded, "The big shopkeeper said that this medicine is not enough." I'm also illiterate, so I'm afraid of making a mistake, so I'm sorry for you to go for me. On the street to the right of the alley at the door, there is a general shop, the shopkeeper knows the mark of this Jiangmen, you show him, he will give you credit. ”

"Okay, then I'll go. Yao Jin put Fang Zi into the sleeve cage and was about to go out, but the little girl looked at the sky and called her: "I'm afraid it's going to snow, you bring a cloak and cloak." ”

"I don't have a cape, and I don't need it. Yao Jin tightened his collar, smiled faintly and turned to leave.

This road is stormy, this road is sunny, you accompany me all the way, and I miss you all the way.

When Yao Jin walked on this not bustling but very warm street in the Red Buckwheat City, he saw that everyone seemed to be familiar with each other, they greeted each other leisurely and freely, carrying baskets and carrying things, everyone's eyes were firm and warm, they went to the places they knew, and they had families waiting for them. And Yao Jin suddenly remembered the days when she disguised herself as a man and played with Wei Yan and Yang Ying along the way, she was also warm at that time, she knew where to go, she knew who was waiting for her, her resoluteness and her determination were so calm - and now, only an empty shell, a soul that dare not face, drifting in this bleak north wind, ups and downs, not daring to think about the warm south, the sunshine that seems to be unattainable anymore.

"Girl, girl, let Jean!" A middle-aged man with a sack on his back was about to deliver goods from Zongrong Shop, but was blocked by Yao Jin, who was standing at the door of the store in a daze, and shouted several times, seeing that she still didn't react, he reached out and pushed her in anger, and was just about to touch Yao Jin's shoulder, but saw a man in white who was dressed in white suddenly appeared, and pulled her to the side.

"You-" Yao Jin looked up blankly, when she saw Murong Zihua's handsome face, the disbelief, unbearability and a trace of imperceptible pain in those eyes, Yao Jin suddenly felt unable to breathe, as if many things were rushing to fill her chest at once, she pushed him away violently, turned her head and ran away.

Many roads are unfamiliar and rugged in front of us, and Yao Jin can't care about these, he just wants to run faster and farther. The moment she saw Murong Zihua, the situation of her pulling Lin Yuebai to jump off the cliff appeared in front of her again: Yuebai's skirt fluttered away with the wind, her frank and quiet smile, she held her hand with a slight warmth, as if it was only for a moment, but it seemed that there was another song as long, there was a whirring wind around them, a moist and cold breath, Yao Jin shouted loudly: Yuebai, believe me, we will not die! And Lin Yuebai smiled and didn't answer, like a falling leaf, like a butterfly with folded wings, she let go of Yao Jin's hand and fell, before the darkness in front of Yao Jin's eyes came, she saw her moon white fall like that, and then a large area of red blood and heavy darkness overlapped, instantly filling her field of vision.

"Yuebai, Yuebai, Yuebai!" I don't know how long I ran, Yao Jin ran to a forest in the suburbs, a turbulent river, a gray sky, she stumbled into the water in a panic, the cold and biting chill instantly spread from her feet to her whole body, Yao Jin trembled, still chanting Yuebai's name, step by step towards the depths of the water.

Murong Zihua, who was chasing her, stopped by the river in astonishment, looking at her who was so thin that she didn't look good, just when he hugged her, he almost thought that he was just holding an empty clothes, she was hunched and her hair was scattered, staggering in the river like a beggar madman. Murong Zihua couldn't describe the sudden feeling of suffocation at this moment, who was the person in front of him? Who is it? I still remember the girl in my impression who was full of energy and always held her head high, that dazzling smile, that unstoppable gaze-Murong Zihua suddenly stepped forward and ran into the water, hugged Yao Jin tightly with both hands, and didn't let her take another step.

"Yao Jin......"

"Let go, let go of me!" Yao Jin couldn't break free, so he lowered his head and tried to pick away Murong Zihua's fingers, she was so hard, the short nails on her hands were almost embedded in Murong Zihua's flesh, but the arm was still wrapped like an iron bucket, and the person's body had a dry and hot temperature, as well as her familiar taste, stubbornly and resolutely, refusing to let go of her.

"Just when I'm dead, I'm jumping off the cliff to die, isn't it, isn't it!" Yao Jin's hot tears fell into the icy river water one by one, her knees hurt so much, it seemed that she couldn't support her fragile body, so she had to hold Murong Zihua's sleeve tightly, hold the pale piece tightly in the palm of her hand, stand tremblingly, and shout frantically: "I killed her, it's me, it's me! Without her, what am I still doing here, what am I going to do alive!"

"Yao Jin, Yao Jin......" Murong Zihua's heart suddenly hurt as if it was convulsive, his voice was carrying deep pleading and trembling, he found for the first time that he actually cared about this person in his arms like this! Obviously he could be calm, he could not care! Obviously, he had seen her rise from a tall building, and he had seen her banquet guests, even though he knew that behind this was a sword and a sword or a honey-bellied sword, but he had never worried, he thought that he was an audience under the stage, watching her on the stage full of colors and waves, even if the wind and rain were shaking, it was okay - But when he saw her collapse, and saw her fall in front of his eyes, as if the indifference and unmind in his heart also collapsed, Murong Zihua only felt that his heart was like falling into a deep valley, he was at a loss, he couldn't help but put his face tightly to Yao Jin's ear, and called her name tenderly thousands of times, hating to melt her into his heart and dispel her grief.