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When he arrived outside, Liu Xiu hurriedly raised his head, took out a handkerchief with one hand, and carefully wiped the nosebleed. Not to mention that he is a dignified son, even if he is an ordinary person, it is a very shameful thing to be beaten by his wife and his nostrils are bleeding.

He carefully wiped the blood from his face, then tucked the blood-stained handkerchief into his sleeve and looked at the bronze mirror to make sure there was nothing wrong before he turned around and went out.

Walking to the door of the sleeping tent, he retreated and said in a deep voice: "You don't want to stay alone in Xinye!" ”

Throwing this sentence, he strode out of the bedchamber.

As soon as he came out, he saw Xue Ying and the red note guarding outside the sleeping tent, as well as Li Xiu'e who was sitting on the ground. Liu Xiu's face sank and asked, "Are you all okay?" Why do you stay here in the middle of the night without sleeping? ”

Xue Ying and Hongjian shrank their necks when they were reprimanded by Liu Xiu, they didn't even dare to take a breath, hurriedly pulled up Li Xiu'e on the ground, saluted Liu Xiu again, and turned around to leave, but the eyes of the second daughter widened suddenly, and they looked at Liu Xiu in surprise.

Liu Xiu frowned and asked, "Didn't you hear me clearly?" ”

Xue Ying strengthened her courage and said cautiously: "Your Majesty...... Your Majesty seems to be ...... It seems to be a stream...... Nosebleeds......"

Liu Xiu subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, and sure enough, his fingertips were sticky. He didn't say anything more, and walked straight in the direction of the Chinese military tent, while taking out a handkerchief from his cuff and covering his nose again.

Xuying, Xuting, and Xufei glanced at each other, hurriedly followed Liu Xiu, and asked with concern, "Is Your Majesty unwell?" ”

"No, no." Liu Xiu's rare speech was a little stammering.

Looking at Liu Xiu's back almost running away, Xue Ying and Hongjian stood dumbfounded in place, could it be that Your Majesty was beaten by a nobleman just now?

The next day, news of Deng Feng's murder for fleeing spread through the Han army camp. When most of the Han soldiers heard the news, they clapped their hands.

The Han army has been fighting in Nanyang for so long, and there are many casualties, watching the comrades around him be wounded and killed one by one, can the soldiers of the Han army not hate Deng Feng?

Now that Deng Feng is dead, the soldiers of the Han army have a sense of revenge in their hearts.

This news soon spread from the Han army camp to the nearby Wancheng, and from Wancheng to Nanyang.

For the deaths of Deng Feng and Deng Zhong, the people of Nanyang were sad and sad, but most of them breathed a sigh of relief. The people of Nanyang are no longer willing to fight, nor are they willing to bear the burden of breathlessness.

Now that the two brothers Deng Feng and Deng Zhong are dead, and the war in Nanyang is completely over, people are looking forward to a stable and peaceful life in the future.

However, this news is tantamount to a fatal blow and a catastrophe for the Deng family.

These days, for Deng Zijun, it is like living in hell.

First, the second brother Deng was finally killed, which made Deng Zijun grief-stricken.

No matter what Deng Zhong's character is, he really loves Deng Zijun's little sister to the extreme, he is afraid of melting in his mouth, and he is afraid of falling in the palm of his hand, and the relationship between the two of them is also very deep.

Even Deng Zijun's feelings for Deng Zhong are deeper than her feelings for her eldest brother Deng Feng.

Deng Zhong's death made Deng Zijun sleepless all night, and washed his face with tears all day long. When Liu Xiu was killed, how big a blow it was to Liu Xiu, then now, how big a blow it is to Deng Zijun.

When Liu Xuan was killed, Liu Xiu said, 'The tree has no roots, it has to die, and people have no heart, how can it be?' Now Deng Zijun is in such a state.

But Liu Xiu is a person with extremely strong obtuse sensibility, he can crawl out of the shadow of his eldest brother's murder little by little, and Deng Zijun is just a little girl, and her ability to bear it is far less powerful than Liu Xiu.

During this time, Yan Guang has been with her and patiently enlightened her.

The relationship between the two of them was brought closer because of Deng Zhong's death. Finally, Deng Zijun's situation improved, and just when Yan Guang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the bad news came again, and Deng Feng was killed.

Deng Zijun had not recovered from his grief, and now when he heard the news of the killing of his eldest brother, the whole person seemed to have been drained of his soul, he didn't eat or drink, he just kept talking that he killed the eldest brother and the second brother.

Listening to her self-talk, Yan Guang's heart was like a knife. At the beginning, it was he who took Deng Zijun to Xiaochang'an to gather and persuade Deng Feng to give up resistance and lead his troops to surrender. He promised Deng Feng and Deng Zijun that as long as he was willing to surrender, Liu Xiu would not kill him.

As a result, he was wrong, Deng Feng died, Deng eventually died, and the two brothers did not wait to escape this catastrophe. The continuous bad news did not end here, and then, there was an even more terrifying bad news, Deng Xuan, that is, the father of Deng Feng, Deng Zhong, and Deng Zijun, self-immolated at home, and the family, young and old, more than a dozen people, were all buried in the fire

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After learning the news that Deng Zhong and Deng Feng were killed one after another, Deng Xuan's nerves began to be abnormal, and sometimes when he sat at home, he drew his sword coldly and insisted that Liu Xiu sent someone to kill him.

In fact, Deng Zhong's worries are also reasonable, Deng Feng and Deng Zhong are anti-thieves, after being killed, can Liu Xiu let go of him, the father of the anti-thief?

In Deng Xuan's mind, Liu Xiu would definitely send someone to kill him, instead of living in fear all day long, and being scared to death, it was better to self-immolate, and he would die a hundred times.

Deng Jian self-immolated at home, and the servants of the Deng family rushed to Wancheng overnight, told Deng Zijun about it, and asked her to return to Xinye to preside over the overall situation. This bad news also became the last straw that crushed Deng Zijun.

Looking at Deng Zijun, who was listening to such bad news, he didn't cry or make trouble, the whole person seemed unusually calm, and Yan Guang was worried. He walked up to Deng Zijun and called softly, "Zijun......"

Deng Zijun slowly turned his eyes, looked at Yan Guang, hooked the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Ziling, can you accompany me back to Xinye?" Accompany me to the burial of my father and mother! ”

Yan Guang nodded again and again, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will accompany you." ”

"Ziling?"

"Huh?"

"You...... Will you marry me again? ”

Yan Guang's nose was sour, he took Deng Zijun's hand, and said solemnly: "Yes!" I'll marry you! ”

Deng Zijun lowered his head and said: "I am the sister of the thief, Ziling marries me, Your Majesty will definitely blame you and delay your career." ”

Yan Guang said softly: "I never care about any career, Zijun knows, my ambition is not in the officialdom." ”

Deng Zijun took a step forward, raised his hand, gently stroked Yan Guang's cheek, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "In this life, it's good to know Ziling!" It's good to be Ziling's wife! ”

Listening to her words, Yan Guang hugged Deng Zijun tightly in his arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Zijun remember, no matter what time it is, no matter what kind of predicament you face, I will always be by your side!" ”

Deng Zijun hugged Yan Guang's waist, pressed his side face against his chest, and tears unconsciously slipped down, wetting Yan Guang's chest.

After a long time, Deng Zijun finally calmed down her emotions, with an innocent and bright smile on her face, as usual, she pulled Yan Guang's sleeves, her thin little face smiled innocently and brightly, and asked, "When will Ziling marry me?" ”

Yan Guang said: "When Zijun wants to marry me, I will marry you whenever he wants!" ”

Deng Zijun pouted and said, "I'm going to marry Ziling today!" ”

"Good!" Yan Guang didn't even hesitate, and said, "I'll marry Zijun today!" ”

Deng Zijun glanced around and said regretfully: "It's a pity, there are no red candles!" ”

"I'll buy it."

"There are no guests who have come to congratulate!"

"Not really."

"Ziling, do you feel wronged?"

Yan Guang clenched Deng Zijun's hand and said, "As long as Zijun is by my side, I won't be wronged!" Deng Zijun smiled, she approached Yan Guang, stood on tiptoe, pecked him lightly on the face, and said in the back: "Ziling go buy candles, remember, I also want to buy my favorite snacks, especially osmanthus cakes, buy more, I have been for a long time."

Didn't eat it! ”

Yan Guang didn't say anything, patted Deng Zijun's little hand, and said, "Wait for me at home, I'll go back!" ”

Deng Zijun hadn't eaten for many days, and today he took the initiative to eat osmanthus cake, Yan Guang couldn't wait to have wings on his back, and directly returned the osmanthus cake to her.

Looking at Yan Guangxing's back, Deng Zijun stood in place, motionless for a long time. By the time she came back to her senses, Yan Guang's figure had already disappeared from her sight.

"Ziling, I'm sorry ......"

Ziling, I'm sorry, please forgive me for being selfish and cowardly.

Having lost my family, I was like duckweed in water. Ziling, I can't spend the rest of my life with you, and I can't spend the rest of my life with my best friend who destroyed the enemy. Ziling, you will definitely find a better woman in the future, and I will bless you too.

Deng Zijun walked back into the house step by step. Underneath the bed, she pulled out a long white silk.

She threw the end of the white silk over the beam, tied the dead button, and then, stepping on the small wooden table, stood up. She looked around, this was not her home, but now she was so reluctant to leave.

She looked around for a long time, as if to imprint everything in the room in her mind, and finally, with all her might, kicked the chair away from her feet.

Many people will stand on the moral high ground and denounce those who commit suicide, they are not even afraid of death, what else is there to fear in this world?

They just haven't experienced the kind of desperate situation that can force people to death and crush them to death, and they haven't felt the pain of heartache and lovelessness.

When Yan Guang bought everything and rushed back from outside, what he saw was Deng Zijun's cold corpse hanging on the beam.

Bang Dang! The candles and pastries in Yan Guang's hands were scattered all over the ground. He walked forward quickly, hugged Deng Zijun's body, and lowered her from the white silk.

Yan Guang is a master of medical skills, and he knows very well whether people are saved or not.

He hugged Deng Zijun's corpse, knelt down, hugged her tightly in his arms, opened his mouth, but he couldn't cry, and tears flowed down.

- Ziling, I like you!

This sentence has almost become a mantra after Deng Zijun met him, before, Yan Guang avoided it, but now, he hopes to hear Deng Zijun's words again, and wants to see Deng Zijun smile innocently and brightly at him again.

Yan Guang cried and hugged Deng Zijun's body tightly, hugging her tighter and tighter, eager to integrate her into his body.

He thought that he didn't love Deng Zijun very much, because he was a cultivator, he thought that he would never fall in love with anyone in his life, and he just liked Deng Zijun a little.

But the moment he saw Deng Zijun's corpse, he knew that he was wrong, he really fell hopelessly in love with this girl who always chased him all day long. It's just that he knew too late......