Mu Xiyao walked out of the mourning hall in a daze, and got into the carriage of the Qin Mansion in a daze.

Hell, I don't know what she said in the mourning hall.

"Gone... He's gone, he's gone forever... Is it? The black-and-white picture frame and the solemn mourning hall are all telling the person with a generous smile and calling his nickname one after another, who has left forever. In the silent carriage where she was alone, Mu Xiyao slowly closed her eyes, letting the crystal tears slide down her cheeks, down the pointed forehead, and drip onto the wooden board.

What can you do, and what can you do?

In her heart, she could inexplicably feel that a large piece was empty.

"I'm sorry."

Obviously, sorry is the most useless sentence, but now, in addition to being sorry, Mu Xiyao doesn't know what to say. Can I avenge him? I have no martial arts, and I have no identity. If you really talk about it, it is just the identity of the second Miss Mufu. This identity is because he was born in Mufu.

What if you weren't born in Mufu?

For the first time, she realized how cowardly and unbearable she was. But...

No, but. The man has departed.

Mu Xiyao's Qianqiansu hand gently touched her heart. She still remembered what Qin Lan said to her at the beginning.

Xiao Yao, be happy!

Sister Qin, Xiao Yao is not happy... Ever since you left everyone, I've been smiling in front of everyone.

Right now... Brother Bao has also left us...

Suddenly, she seemed to hear something and her eyes widened in surprise.

Promise me... Live well...

This sound!

"Stop!" Mu Xiyao exclaimed.

There was a soft "crunch" and the carriage stopped.

She hurriedly lifted the curtains and turned her head to look back.

For some reason, today's street is very deserted, and there are only a few people going back and forth to choose.

Mu Xiyao's eyes showed an eager look. That voice just now! It's him! Could it be that Brother Bao is not dead?! However, the mourning hall can't be faked!

If he is still alive, where is he? But why didn't I see him on the street?

"Miss Mu Er." The coachman asked aloud, "Did something leave us in the Qin Mansion?" ”

"I..." Mu Xiyao wanted to ask him, is Qin Bao not dead, everyone is just lying to her and testing her feelings for him?

"What if... Do you want to ask our second son—" the coachman sighed, "alas, at a young age, he went to the battlefield to make meritorious deeds, and finally died on the battlefield. No matter what, he is the pride of our Qin Mansion! ”

Her eyes widened, her lips shrunk slightly, and her voice trembled a little: "You... What do you mean?

”

"The head of the second son... Now that I see Miss Mu Er, I should be dumbfounded. "The coachman babbled and inadvertently revealed a huge secret." It's time to be like dirt... That damn guy, why did you separate the head and body of the second son! ”

"You... What did you say?! Mu Xiyao covered her lips in disbelief, her eyes full of disbelief. The corners of her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of tears.

Brother Bao turned out to be... Was it sent back with someone cut off their heads?! Who the hell is it that has such a deep hatred?!

"I... Got it. She suddenly became silent. Tears slipped silently from the corners of her eyes. His hands were already down, clenched tightly.

Brother Bao... I'll avenge you... Whoever it is... I will do my best to avenge your revenge!

Mu Xiyao bit her pale lower lip tightly until she bit out a trace of blood.

Her eyes shone with a sparkle of determined revenge.

No one knew that this seed of revenge had only burst out after being buried in Mu Xiyao's heart for many years. That's an afterword.

"I'm fine." Mu Xiyao adjusted her emotions, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and smiled slightly: "Let's go!" ”

She didn't know that at the moment when she knew that Qin Bao was dead. Her personality is quietly changing.

After Mu Xiyao left, the Qin Mansion demolished the spiritual hall, hurriedly and quietly, buried Qin Bao's head in the ground, and erected a stone plaque. Written on:

The second son of the Qin Mansion, the major general of the Northern Capital - the tomb of Qin Bao.

The stele is rudimentary.

But every time Qin Sheng saw this stone tablet, the corners of his eyes turned red again and again. And Mu Hua cried in his arms every time.

Qin Fang just stayed in his room, drunkenly drinking.

Because they don't even know who to turn to as the culprit, could they be angry with Ye Xiang of the Southern Dynasty?

And what about the culprit at this time?

"It is rumored in the world that Ye Xiang is this person, not close to women, brave and wise. When the old man heard about it, he was dismissive. This person is a scholar and is not of great use. But now that he saw Ye Xiang himself, the old man thought that it was the old man who had lost his eyes. Ashamed! Ashamed! ”

"Why did the old commander say this?"

The old man thought that Ye Xiang was wearing a mask, and he must not dare to show his true face, and he was as timid as a mouse, and he was afraid to shrink. But today's thing is really to press the old man's face and slap it on the ground. ”

"The old commander is too modest, come, take advantage of the modesty, and respect the old commander for a cup."

"To have Ye Xiang's wine, old man, three lives are lucky!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

"Ahh Qin Cunsheng took a sip of the wine in the cup and sighed. "This wine reminds the old man of when the old man was young, the Ye family's wine... It tastes like this. He looked up again and drank the wine from his glass

, smacking for a while. "This smell! Let the old man go back more than 20 years ago! ”

"Yes," Ye Shuqiu picked up the wine jug and filled Qin Cunsheng's cup with wine. "This wine is from the hands of Yefu winemakers."

Qin Cunsheng was stunned. He frowned and pondered for a moment. This Ye Shuqiu, there is something in the words?

He looked silently at the wine in his glass.

Ye Shuqiu said to himself: "I think that at the beginning, Qin Ye was supposed to be a family, but how did he leave the Ye family, unite with Mu Qianxia, and drive the Ye family away?" Now in the northern capital, how can there be a place for the Ye family? Today's Ye family, how can there be eggs? ”

"What the hell are you trying to say, boy?" The more Qin Cunsheng listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.

It's to say why this guy dares to come alone, and he also calls himself Ye Xiang of the Southern Dynasty. Could it be that he is a member of the Ye family in the former northern capital?

"Nothing." Ye Shuqiu's face under the mask smiled slightly. "The original appearance is just to get back what the Ye family lost at the beginning."

"Bold!" Qin Cunsheng slapped the table violently, trying to scare Ye Shuqiu. "Do you know where this is?!"

"The head of the northern capital, the southern gate of Huadu, the place where Qin Cunsheng sits."

"Then you still dare to put down this nonsense?!"

"Okay, I've told you all the good things and bad things. If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame your true appearance. Ye Shuqiu looked at his slender fingers, as if he was recalling something.

"What do you want, you're welcome?" Qin Cunsheng's face slowly approached him.

Inexplicably, he covered his abdomen, only to feel a pain. Qin Cunsheng looked at Ye Shuqiu viciously, "You... Do you use poison?! "That's not right! I obviously tested it with a silver needle, but the silver needle did not change color!

"With poison? Hehe. Ye Shuqiu sneered. It is rumored that Qin Cunsheng likes to eat pig's tails, so Benxiang gave you a pot of lily wine. ”

Lily wine?! Qin Cunsheng was stunned for a moment. Not believing the facts, he put the wine on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

There's no breath of air. So he took another sip.

Sure enough, there was a faint bitter taste. However, he was talking to Ye Shuqiu before while gnawing on the pig's tail of the marinated incense. That little bit of bitterness was completely ignored by myself.

I haven't drunk the Ye family's wine for a long time, and I thought it was adding some herbs to it.

"Boom!" Qin Cunsheng snorted. The officers and soldiers guarding were all called out by themselves, in order not to believe what Ye Shuqiu was doing to him. And with his body, he shouldn't be able to turn over any big storms.

Unexpectedly, I actually planted it on wine.

"Come...", he wanted to make a noise, but he covered his throat in surprise, and found that his voice gradually became hoarse, even to the point that he could not make a sound, and his throat hurt when he spoke.

"Pour, pour!" Ye Shuqiu just looked at Qin Cunsheng holding his stomach and falling to the ground, still unable to make a sound. "Do you want to ask, why me

Got a drink, but it's okay? ”

Qin Cunsheng just stared at him viciously.

"No way, after all, although Benxiang is drinking with you, Benxiang doesn't eat a little pork." Ye Shuqiu's eyes were a little cold. "Because, I hate pork!"

Qin Cunsheng could only close his eyes unwillingly and helplessly.

At this time, Ye Shuqiu slowly struck his palm three times.

"Ye Xiang."

Three people walked in through the door.

Qin Cunsheng heard a familiar voice, opened his eyes, and made a "whine" sound in his throat.

"Drag him out, find a random place and throw it to the wolf." Ye Shuqiu's expression under the mask was very indifferent, and he didn't even give Qin Cunsheng who was lying on the ground a straight look.

"Yes!"

The three of them tied up Qin Cunsheng, found a sack with an adult-sized linen, and covered him from beginning to end.

When two people dragged the sackcloth out, Ye Shuqiu looked at the third person: "Soldiers in Huadu, how many cronies do you have?" ”

"Back to the leaf phase. It's a shame to say that there are not many people who can really rebel, and we are still working hard! The man bowed his head in shame.

"Give you ten years, just give me such an answer..."Ye Shuqiu looked up at the sky. And ye say, What use are you for? ”

"Ye Xiang! For the sake of the three of us brothers who have worked hard for Ye Xiang for many years, please spare us! The man fell to his knees in fright.

"Death crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped." Ye Shuqiu's voice became so indifferent again. "Tonight, each of you will go and take twenty heads of the soldiers of the Northern Capital. Remember, it was twenty per person, and then, open the gate of Huadu, and let hundreds of thousands of troops enter the customs. I believe you can do it, right? He patted the man on the shoulder, whispering softly.

(End of chapter)

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