The mist covered Yan Dusk's legs, and the familiar river in front of her was flowing in the moonlight, and she looked up suspiciously, and the green willow branches on the bank of the Yishui River shook her hazy eyes.

There was a familiar smell of wine coming to his nose, and in an instant, the smell of wine dissipated the mist, and the man with a face of Chinese characters was sitting next to the willow tree, placing a guqin in front of him.

is still mediocre, still the lonely eyes, Jing Ke.

"Why are you here again?" Jing Ke opened his eyes and caught a glimpse of Yan Dui, who was covered in blood, and said with some disgust.

Yan Du was stunned for a moment, this is probably in his dream!

She shook her head and replied, "I don't know. ”

Jing Ke didn't look at her either, just raised the wine bottle in his hand and handed it to her: "Drinking?" ”

Yan Du shook her head, borrowing wine to kill her sorrows, but she was more worried.

"If you don't drink, what are you doing here? I'm not waiting for you! Jing Ke took back the wine bottle, looked up and drank again.

Yan Du looked at half a bottle of wine spilled on Jing Ke's clothes, he couldn't finish drinking it, and he couldn't finish it, she would come over, probably because of the same sorrow and depression in his heart!

Yan Du turned his head not to look at him, but only at the sparkling river, and after a long time, asked:

"Why didn't you kill King Qin?"

As soon as Jing Ke heard this, his sipping of wine suddenly stopped, and his cloudy eyes blinked, as if he was seriously thinking: "Well...... this"

He scratched his hair as if he was going to pull out his brain, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, patted his thigh fiercely, and said as if he had an epiphany: "Because you can't kill it!" ”

"Can't be killed?" What is the answer? Yan Du turned his head suspiciously, staring at Jing Ke with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Jing Ke laughed twice, as if self-deprecatingly, and said: "My martial arts are not good, if I were like you, King Qin would have fallen to the ground a long time ago." ”

Yan Du stared at the other party's cloudy and sad eyes, as if even sadness, he was deeper than himself.

"I don't believe it!"

She felt that if she didn't get a real answer today, maybe she wouldn't be able to wake up from this dream.

Jing Ke listened, and said "hehe" twice, his voice was a little dissociated, and a little solemn: "You are really, not stupid!" ”

Yan Du looked at the other party angrily, but saw that his eyes became extremely clear, just like the burning lamp ancient Buddha who had insight into the Three Realms. He smiled and closed his eyes, as if reminiscing, as if sleepy.

"Because ah! When I met him, I realized that I was too narrow! His heart was filled with the family and country in front of him, but when he saw King Qin, he saw through him the home and country in the next ten million years.

"Man! As long as it involves its own interests, it will be dead eyes that it is right and the righteous party! ”

"Remember, the swords in your hands and mine, their destiny is to kill the wicked, not to claim that the good are actually accomplices to the perpetrators!"

Yan Du listened to Jing Ke's words in a daze, is she the one who claims to be righteous but is actually the perpetrator?

The seemingly unruly Jing Ke was at this moment, and his words were like several sharp arrows, striking straight at Yan Dui, and an invisible force knocked her down, and she fell straight backwards, as if she had been shot through the right abdomen by Naliva......

"Whew!" She gasped for breath, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself on her knees, the endless darkness and firelight, and outside the door was the tongue of fire rolling in Yanfu, and suddenly, a sharp sword was on her neck.

"Who are you?"

A voice as cold as a glacier rang out as promised, and behind her was ......

Suddenly, a heartfelt pain spread all over her body, and she kept telling herself that she wanted to hate him, if she didn't hate, it would be a betrayal of the Yan family, so she couldn't look at it, she couldn't see it!

The sharp blade transmitted the coldness of killing to her body, and she finally couldn't resist the pain in her heart, turned her head, looked at the other party's eyes without killing intent, and looked at the shining sword.

There is no blood on the sword......

——

The carriage drove steadily on the road, and suddenly the pebbles that rolled down from nowhere knocked lightly on the wooden window, and the small birds chirped and made noise, and Yan Du slowly opened her eyes with difficulty, and the dazzling light shone into her field of vision from all directions.

It's Master's carriage! She only glanced at the familiar curtain of the car, and she breathed a sigh of relief, there was someone beside her, and she didn't have to look to know who it was.

"Miss Li, you're finally awake!"

Jun Biming's hearty voice broke into her ears, although it was too irritable for her, a person who had just recovered from a long illness, but his real joy made her angry.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Mr. Beiguo, who was setting up the carriage, poked his head in, looked at Yan Dui, who looked a little dazed, breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed: "Little apprentice, you have been sleeping for half a month, and you finally woke up!" ”

"Half a month?" Yan Du suddenly sobered up, she stretched out her hand to support herself, suddenly her right abdomen was a little painful, Jun Biming saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, and said, "Miss Li, don't make a big move!" ”

Yan Du looked at Jun Biming, whose face was full of scum, suspiciously, the other party didn't seem to notice, and continued: "Your injury has just healed, and you still need to recuperate for a few days." ”

It turned out that the other party was so embarrassed to take care of her, she was a little sorry, she was still in Tangmen before......

Alas, don't mention it!

Jun Biming opened the window to let in the fresh air outside, Yan Duan leaned his back against the edge, the apricot eyes were still black and white, but there was a little more melancholy.

Outside the window is no longer the familiar Bashan Shushui, it seems that they have left Gongzhou.

"Doctor Jun, why are you following us?" Twilight lowered her eyes and focused her gaze on the window bridge.

Jun Biming listened to her question and scratched his head, should he tell her that he was taken into the car by Mr. Beiguo? It was better to tell her that Tang Ang just acquiesced to letting him follow them.

He couldn't forget that day when Tang Ang looked at the fallen Li Fu, that expression he had never seen before, that expression of fear of loss!

Alas, don't mention it!

"Sister Feifei, what's wrong with her?" Yan Du remembered that day Jun Biming shouted in Haibu Pavilion that Tang Feifei had woken up, and at that moment she was distracted and injured.

Jun Biming smiled slightly, but his heart was blocked, Li Fu still remembered Tang Feifei, she was not a bad person after all.

"She's fine, she fainted that day, not because of you." He still can't forget the absurdity of that day: "Aunt Feifei, she is pregnant." ”

"What?"

"What!"

Yan Du and Mr. Bei Guo were surprised at the same time, Mr. Bei Guo even lifted the curtain of the car again and stuck his head in, it seemed that both of them were attracted by Tang Feifei's absurdity, in fact, what Jun Biming wanted to express was that Tang Ang was angry when he saw Tang Feifei fainting that day, thinking that it was Li Fu's doing.

Everything is both a coincidence and a trick.

"This Tang Feifei said that she didn't love Ying Han, but her body was sincere." Mr. Bei Guo was ridiculed by the untidy and chaotic marriage between his husband and wife.

Yan Du smiled awkwardly, but caught a place, and asked suspiciously, "Ying Han?" Xiao Wang Yinghan? ”

This time it was Mr. Bei Guo's turn and Jun Biming to look at each other, daring to love this child and Tang Ang were constantly entangled, but they didn't even know their family history.

"The world doesn't know that the third son of the Tang Sect is the only son of King Xiao, and there is probably only you, Miss Li!" Jun Biming shook his head, the two of them might be more ridiculous and confused than Tang Feifei and King Xiao.

Tang Ang, it's Ying's family!

Yan Du forcibly suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, and recalled that night under her sword, the dying Tang Huali left a poem:

"This year is over tonight, and the cloudy year is cloudy."

That poem is the work of the former dynasty poet Shi Qing "Ying Zhao Fu De Ye Ye", Ying Zhao refers to acting on the orders of the emperor. With her intelligence, how could she not guess that the mastermind behind the scenes that Tang Huali was referring to was the people of the royal family.

Is it Ying Xuanyou who gave the dealer a gold medal for avoiding death? Or is it Ying Hui who is making a mess of Daheng now? Or is it someone who can't even guess her......

Thinking of this, she suddenly laughed abnormally, and seeing that Jun Biming was not yin, she shook her head slightly, and said, "It's really better not to know!" ”

How should she gain a foothold in Daheng? And how to face Tang Ang?

Ask Jing Ke? Or ask the Buddha?

——

Tang Huali, the master of the Tang Gate, was assassinated in the main hall of the Tang Gate, and Tang Miao, the eldest lady of the Tang Gate, was eroded by the poisonous Gu and died, and Tang Huali's bloodline is now only Tang Yan, who has become crazy.

Tang Yan was also in the main hall that night, but the assassin left him alone, everyone in the rivers and lakes felt that something was strange, but what was even more strange was the eight characters engraved on the wooden pillar, some people said that the handwriting was like a hero in a whisk clothes, but some people refuted that the clothes were dedicated to killing corrupt officials and corrupt officials, how could they assassinate the master of the Tang Sect who was in the middle of the day, and why did he leave his name again and again, but only this time he didn't leave it......

In the midst of all the opinions, although the people in the rivers and lakes have their own opinions, they all agree that the Tang Sect is exhausted!

However, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and each family wants to replace the Tang Gate as the first gate in the rivers and lakes, and see if they have this ability.

Tang Feifei was pregnant, and her face became more and more ruddy, as if she was sad about Tang Huali's death, but she really couldn't hurt it, after all, they were only half-brothers and sisters. Tang Huali allowed her to be wanton in the Tang Gate, but it was just for the sake of her own unbelievable father-in-law!

At this moment, the rainy season has long ended, the earth and the sky are particularly steep and winding in the Shushui of Bashan, the bamboo leaves are still green and lush, the bamboo poles are still as strong as ever, the wind has passed without a trace, blowing the longevity lock on Tang Feifei's neck, and it makes a sound.

She didn't have time to take care of it, so she only looked at the child in front of the carriage who had grown into a peerless man, and said goodbye gently: "This time I went to Lingnan, I guess you won't come back for a long time." ”

Tang Ang stared at his mother's flat lower abdomen, it was hard to imagine that there was a life in it: "Mother, why don't you go back with me?" ”

Xu hadn't heard his son's words that seemed to be a question but a pleading, Tang Feifei said with a smile: "I said before that the abbot of the Big Buddha Temple told you a fortune, saying that if you can't marry a wife this year, you won't get married for the next ten years, but it's actually a lie!" I didn't go to the Big Buddha Temple at all, and suddenly remembered your father on the way, so I ran to Lingnan to find him, he was still so boring, but I just like him, it's really weird! ”

Tang Feifei touched his lower abdomen and smiled gently: "The child in my belly is your father's, but there is no need to tell him, I want to scare him when I think about it!" ”

She knows very well that Tangmen can still be saved! The one who can save Tang Men is not her Tang Feifei, but the eldest brother, her biological brother who locked himself in the prison of his heart!

Therefore, she wants to stay, hold up the Tang Gate, and wait for him to come out by himself!

"Riyang, don't say anything else, tell me the truth before you leave, do you still have Li Fu in your heart?" Tang Feifei still remembers the little girl who has a hard life in her heart, and still remembers the emotions between her son and her that no one knows.

Tang Ang didn't say anything, just shook his head, turned around and stepped into the carriage.

Suddenly, in the warm jade sachet around his waist, the well-preserved colored cloud pulp made a small knocking sound for some reason.

There was a pause in his footsteps, as if only he could hear.

He turned his head to face Tang Feifei, his eyes were still cold and handsome, but there was always a hint of unadulteration:

"I used to think she was a strange woman, but now I can only think of her as a strange passerby."

Tang Feifei couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard it.

Who said this child was not like her......