In the middle of the night, under the protection of Daji and the banyan tree, Feng Jun used special skills to probe Mu Yu's situation, but it was also fruitless and helpless.

In a lavishly decorated and solemn hall, she looked at Feng Jun, who was indifferent, selfish, and impersonal, with great sadness: "Why do you trust others and refuse to trust the person next to you who has been with you for several years?" I said I haven't done it, why don't I believe it? ”

Feng Jun's eyes crossed the pain and tangled, and then looked at Mu Yu coldly: "No matter what you do, this king has no objection, but why do you want to betray this king?" Is it because this king has not satisfied you? ”

"This king, as the prince Xiang of the Great Yuan Kingdom, the younger brother of the current emperor, marrying you a sesame-sized official daughter is already a great grace, I didn't expect you not only don't know how to cherish the blessings, but instead add chaos to the king, the most unbearable thing is that you gave the king a green hat, how can the king endure?"

"Thinking of the past feelings, in front of the emperor and all the ministers, this king will divorce you today. As for the dowry, you can take it all back and don't dirty Prince Xiang's mansion. ”

Mu Yu remembered the warm scenes in the past, and the extreme gap formed by the frost and ice and snow today, like being swallowed by a whirlpool, could not be redeemed.

"Ask you one last time, have you really decided?"

At this moment, I let go of my dignity and everything just to hear an answer coming out of your mouth.

Feng Jun nodded, Mu Yu looked resolute, and the tears in her eyes broke off on her stubborn face: "Okay, I hope you won't regret it in this life, I used to believe in the mirror by mistake, and in the end it was all in vain!" ”

After speaking, Mu Yu hit her head on the golden pillar of the main hall, her head broke and her blood flowed, and her body fell into a long-lost warm embrace, Feng Jun hugged the person tightly, and shouted Zhiqing frantically!

The moment the soul left the body, all the memories rushed madly, wanting to go back, screaming Feng Jun. But Feng Jun was full of anger, took out his sword, and killed the emperor on the dragon chair, but he couldn't hear anything.

"You said that as long as the princess is divorced, he will give the princess an antidote to ensure that the princess does not die, but what is the result? The princess left the king without an antidote, and this agreement can go to hell. ”

The emperor was shocked and called for someone to stop the unrest.

In the main hall, there were swords and swords, blood flowed like a river, and corpses were all over the ground.

Feng Jun hugged Mu Yu's already cold body, his eyes were dead, he raised his sword and wiped it on his neck, and fell down with Mu Yu in his arms.

In a small mountain village, the houses with white walls and gray tiles are neatly located, the gardens are full of flowers and plants, and the small rivers flow, the river trickles, and the cooking smoke curls.

Mu Yu was dressed in a green printed skirt, sitting in front of the door with a bandage in her hand, mending a gray robe, and looking out of the thorn wrapped in morning glory from time to time.

A quarter of an hour later, a tall Feng Jun dressed in a coarse cloth robe appeared, carrying a bookcase in his hand and walking with a big smile.

"Lady, the academy has a two-day holiday, so I can accompany the lady and the child!"

Mu Yu was shy and happy: "The child is only three months old, where can I use you to accompany me?" ”

Feng Jun hugged Mu Yu with a satisfied face: "In order to supplement the family, the husband has to stay away from the lady, and he can't be with the lady all the time, can the lady be angry?" ”

Mu Yu is very satisfied: "I don't care how rich or poor my husband is, as long as my husband thinks about this family and has me in his heart, he will be content." ”

Feng Jun: "The lady's request is really small, for the husband to have the lady like this, what more can the husband ask for?" ”

After a simple breakfast, Feng Jun accompanied Mu Yu to the field to weed, the wind was gusting, the frogs were singing and the birds were singing, quiet and beautiful.

Feng Jun undertook all the work in the field, Mu Yu sat on the ridge, occasionally laughed with fellow villagers, and did what he could.

The mountains here are undulating, the terraces are scattered, the scenery is beautiful, and at the foot of the mountain is a piece of golden rape flowers that can not be seen at a glance, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

When he went back, he saw a bush of purple peonies, Feng Jun asked Mu Yu to wait for a while, and Mu Yu also looked like it, and there was no danger, so she came to the side of the flower bush and waited.

But the moment Feng Jun caught the flowers, a stone slipped under his feet, collapsing with a large area, and people and flowers fell towards the terraces together.

Mu Yu was shocked, the distance between the two was only two meters, and she fell down out of instinctive reaction, grabbed Feng Jun's hand in a panic, and the two fell down together.

The surrounding rubble and mud shook the dominoes, causing a chain reaction, and a large area of terraced rice fields collapsed, turning a place that was not considered a life-threatening place into hell.

The two people who hugged each other tightly were hit by stones, buried in the soil, and the moment they left their bodies, the two woke up in their memories, but they were not under their own control and fell into reincarnation.

In the garden, a man and a woman leaned against each other, Feng Jun hugged Mu Yu: "Ayu, after this play, we have saved all the money for redemption, and we can leave the Qin family class and live a free life..."

Mu Yu's face was full of wandering for the future: "Okay! As long as you are with your husband, you can go anywhere. ”

Feng Jun said with a smile: "I have lived in this complex opera garden for more than nine years, why is it still such a heart? ”

Mu Yu didn't care: "With my senior brother here, what else do I have to learn from those Lao Shizi?" ”

Feng Jun stroked Mu Yu's soft hair: "Okay, senior brother will protect Ayu for a lifetime!" ”

Under the full stage, the audience looked at the stage expectantly. The familiar music sounded, and the enduring opera was sung in everyone's hearts, familiar and hummed casually.

Mu Yu was dressed in flowers, and tears flowed: "This time, if you can break out of the encirclement, please retreat to Jiangdong, and then try to revive the Chu State and save the Li people." If the concubine is a companion, won't it involve the king to kill the enemy? That's it! Let the sword at the king's waist be before the king. ”

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Mu Yu drew her sword and wanted to kill herself, and the flower-faced overlord played by Feng Jun wanted to take the sword from Mu Yu's hand. According to the requirements of the play, the flower-faced overlord failed to take the sword from the concubine's hand, and everything was as played in the script.

The saber has no edges, and even if it is forced, it will not cause substantial damage to people, but when Mu Yu acted according to the original script, after the blade was slightly wiped on the neck, blood splattered for a while, which was not the same thing as the chicken blood that was originally prepared.

Mu Yu wanted to speak, Feng Jun widened his eyes and saw that something was wrong, and helped Mu Yu's fallen body, almost crazy: "What's wrong with Ayu?" How so? ”

Feng Jun wanted to cover the blood gushing from Mu Yu's neck, but the blood soaked the handkerchief and flowed out between his fingers, but it had no effect.

Mu Yu squinted her eyes, and when she opened them again, a hint of relief flashed in her eyes, and she said with difficulty: "Okay... Alive, well... Always alive! ”

Feng Jun roared angrily, and the stage and the audience quickly discovered that something was wrong, and was shocked, Hua Dan died?

"Who did the sabre?"

The class owner quickly brought people over to find out the reason, Feng Jun held the dead Mu Yu and looked at everyone blankly, and when he touched the eyes, there was a cold snap, which made people afraid.

Is this the rhythm of cannibalism?

Feng Jun put Mu Yu away, walked out of the door with his sword, and came to the class master to ask for an explanation, but heard a terrifying remark-

It turned out that the class master had no intention of letting them be free at all, let alone letting them leave, and made a hand and foot on the sword, so that Ayu was seriously injured and left behind.

After washing the entire troupe with blood, Feng Jun held Mu Yu in his arms and slept underground together in the coffin.

Between the killers, between the officials and bandits, between the monarchs and the ministers, the combination of the civil and the official, the talented and the beautiful, all of them stay and love each other, but the ending is all a tragic death, both are martyred, and the reincarnation of death, nine lives and nine lives.

Mu Yu clasped her hands, opened her heavy eyes, tears flowed, and saw Feng Jun holding her hand, lying beside her, all the memories came clearly, everything was clear!

Although Feng Jun squinted his eyes, he was conscious and noticed the changes in Mu Yu, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Yu in tears, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, but Mu Yu grabbed Feng Jun's hand and slowly got up.

Feng Jun also got up, and saw the infatuation and heartache in Mu Yu's eyes, and was stunned for a while: "What happened, why did you cry so much?" ”

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