Tong'er just stared at her, and slowly bowed: "Thank you, Miss Zhao, for sending me...... May you and I never see each other again in this life! ”

She turned away resolutely.

Zhao Jinghong wanted to reach out to keep it, but the corners of Tong'er's sleeves slipped from her palm.

Tong'er walked so quickly, the pear blossom-white cloak hunting and flying in the cold wind of midwinter, like petals that she couldn't hold in her life.

Zhao Jinghong stood in place.

She watched the ship go away in the night, remembered their past events over the years, and suddenly went crazy to chase after her: "Tong'er! ”

She was so scared that she would never see her again in this life.

The willows are still around, and the reeds are swaying.

It was obviously going upstream, but the dark ship was moving in a hurry.

The black sails disappeared into the white mist.

Only a vague bright moon remained on the water, mocking her jealousy and loneliness.

Her apology didn't have time to say after all.

"The lonely sail is far away, the river is still surging, the only thing that has not changed is the bright moon that shines on the mountains and rivers alone......"

Shangyuan looked at the night, and the lights were all over the city.

Zhao Jinghong pillowed on Nan Baoyi's lap, and two lines of tears flowed from the apricot's eyes: "The bright moon I saw is still the bright moon of the year?" But why did I only see the bright moon, but I didn't see Tong'er back then? ”

Tears wet the dancing girl mask in Nan Baoyi's hand.

Zhao Jinghong's lips were pale, and he stared at the moon stupidly.

"I'm sorry...... I once agreed with you that I would be the most important person to each other in this life, but in the end, I became a snitch and cruelly harmed you...... Sorry ......"

The brilliance in her pupils gradually dimmed, and she quietly lost her breath.

Nan Baoyi's expression was complicated.

She looked down at the dancer's mask, which was stained with tears and was a rusty hue because it had been coated with poisoned powder.

Zhao Jinghong danced with a mask all the way, and unknowingly inhaled too many toxins, so he was poisoned to death when the murderer did not appear.

And this mask is very old.

If she guessed correctly, it should be the one that the emperor's sister-in-law wore back then.

Zhao Jinghong loves the emperor's sister-in-law, so he picked out this one among so many masks.

Maybe she knew that the face was poisonous, or maybe she wanted to atone for her sins, and she wore it guiltily.

She chose to die on the road that the imperial sister-in-law walked back then, and it was not the scenery of the city that accompanied her, but the moonlight that was as bright and lonely as it was back then......

She was still in a daze, and Shen Yi never knew when he would appear, and dragged her up.

His face was very ugly: "Out of gas? ”

Zhao Jinghong is the eldest daughter of the Zhao family who has been cultivated with all the strength of the family, and she wants to be the future queen.

is dead like this, how to explain to the Zhao family......

Nan Baoyi hugged the dancer mask and shook her head with mixed emotions.

Shen Yijue let go of his hand and was about to order Jin Wuwei to find the murderer, when the suspended procession suddenly erupted in strange screams and roars.

Those servants seemed to have changed their faces, laughed and cursed, resolutely pulled out their hidden weapons, and shouted in a heavy and solemn tone:

"Shen Jiang has no way, brutalizing loyal ministers! I'll wait for the heavens to do the right thing and kill the demon queen! ”

"Brothers, go find the dragon boat where Shen Jiang is!"

On the Shangyuan Festival, the emperor and the queen enjoyed with the people.

They will take a dragon boat and go down the Ba River to enjoy the bustle of the imperial city.

Unexpectedly, the procession of tens of thousands of people turned out to be all assassins in disguise!

In addition, the people are also wearing animal faces and grimaces, so it is impossible to tell who is an assassin and who is an innocent person!

Shen Yi didn't have time to mobilize Jin Wuwei to block the escort, they were already roaring in the direction of the Ba River!

Shen Yijue's face was gloomy like water.

He clenched his long knife and killed an assassin mercilessly, and looked at Nan Baoyi coldly: "Go to the city gate to mobilize Jin Wuwei, be sure to rush to the Bahe River to rescue the driver!" ”

Nan Baoyi didn't seem to hear his order, and stood motionless with his mask in his hands.

The dark Danfeng's eyes flashed darkly, and she murmured: "The ghost fire and blood book of the drunken flower yin, the dancing girl mask back then, the children of the poor family make trouble every year......

A dark line that silently connects all the clues.

The girl raised her curled eyelashes, and a strange smile bloomed on her delicate face: "I know who is behind the scenes!" ”

Without waiting for Shen Yijie to scold, she turned around and ran in the direction of the Bahe River.

Shen Yi's hands trembled with anger.

Nan Baoyi, it's really unreliable at all!

At this moment, a strange explosion suddenly sounded in the lively and chaotic street!

Countless street vendors were blown away, and brilliant fireworks soared into the sky, igniting half of the night dome!

Explosions rang out one after another.

The houses were destroyed, the teahouses and taverns collapsed one after another, and the people who were originally reveling in the carnival were killed and injured!

Shen Yi did not hesitate, went straight to the tall building with light skills, and said to the Shen family with an ignorant face: "There is an accident on the street, go back to your home for refuge!" ”

Wei Chuchu panicked, and hurriedly left the restaurant with Shen Dazai and his wife under the escort of the maids.

Shen Yichao put down the wine cup.

He dusted off his snow-white wide sleeves and said calmly: "My aunt had long expected that it would not be peaceful tonight, and she asked me to make a fortune divination." Now the contents of the hexagram have been fulfilled one by one. Brother, I have to go to my aunt's side. It's going to be interesting to think about the upcoming standoff. ”

Shen Yi did not stop it.

Shen Yichao got up and went downstairs, looked back at the cold smoke, and stopped talking.

After a long time, he asked, "Auntie's side must be safe, do you want to join me?" Or with Chu Chu and them to return to the Shen Mansion for refuge? Now that your martial arts are in vain, you must be careful. ”

"Don't worry about it." Han Yanliang leaned on Shen Yijue's side, like a charming and poisonous poppy, "I, I just want to stay by the general's side." The general's kung fu is superb, and he will definitely be able to protect me well, right? ”

Shen Yi's face was expressionless, but there was imperceptible tenderness in his eyebrows.

He said lightly: "My side is naturally the safest." ”

Hanyan Liangjiao laughed out loud, and glanced at Shen Yichao charmingly: "Xiao Langjun heard it?" ”

Shen Yichao's hand in the wide sleeve tightened unconsciously.

His face was cold and ugly, and he didn't say a word, but turned and brushed his sleeves away.

Hanyan laughed sarcastically.

Finally, after laughing enough, she said, "General, let's go downstairs too, shall we?" The streets are full of turmoil, and this place will explode at any time, so people are so scared. ”

But Shen Yi was absolutely motionless.

Han Yanliang tilted his head and reached out to stroke the corner of his sleeve: "General? ”

Shen Yijue suddenly clenched her hand.

The hands of a beautiful woman are weak and boneless.

If you hold it, you don't want to let go.

He turned and pressed her against the window.

Outside the window, the city was full of fire, the buildings collapsed, the buildings collapsed, the chaotic people ran around screaming in fear, and tens of thousands of lanterns turned into black ashes.

Shen Yijue stared at the cold smoke, and the hustle and bustle around him seemed to be no longer important.

The girl who was imprisoned in her arms had slightly upturned apricot eyes and amorous eyes.

But her pupils were darker than ashes, a color he couldn't read.

The restaurant is crumbling.

He said in a deep voice: "Why, refuse to be my concubine?" ”

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