Uncle Wu, I'm sorry, because of my business, you lost your life. ”

"Miss, don't say that, it's all the old slaves who did it wrong before. followed the master and hurt the young lady.

Now this crime is also the result that the old slave wants. The old slave will come to witness for Miss Song at noon tomorrow, this Lord Song's Ling Chi. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Wu."

Soon, guards on both sides ran up, ready to suppress Miss Wu and walk towards the outside of the palace. However, Miss Wu did not let the guards touch her, but walked towards the palace gate by herself.

Just when he immediately walked out of the palace gate and disappeared from Li Shimin's field of vision. Miss Wu suddenly took advantage of the guards' consciousness to relax and rushed to the stone pillars on both sides of the palace gate.

Before even the stealthy seal could react, Miss Wu directly hit her head on the stone pillar of the palace gate, her head broke and she was bleeding, and she was looking for death.

"Miss Wu?!"

"Virtue Award, go and take a look!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Li Zhiyan took the order and rushed to Miss Wu, but when Li Zhiyan ran, Miss Wu was already dying, she turned her eyes with all her might, looked at Li Zhiyan, and said slowly.

"Master Lee....... ...... for me Thank you....... Aqingo. ”

After speaking, he ran out of breath.

Li Zhiyan trembled and closed Miss Wu's eyes, so that she could be blinded after she died.

"Your Majesty, Miss Wu, she ........ He's dead. Li Zhiyan, who came back, knelt on the ground and prayed.

All efforts have been in vain, and even if the results of the efforts are not satisfactory, there is no point now.

Miss Wu should have decided her final ending before she came to the palace. So she was presumptuous and rude. Because she didn't want to live.

Standing in front of Miss Wu's tomb, Li Zhiyan quietly inserted three long incense sticks in front of Miss Wu's monument. This is the only thing Li Zhiyan can do for Miss Wu.

"Sister Bai Zhi, Miss Wu, she ........ Did this really happen? ”

"Yes, Sister Yun."

"That'........ So how could I have turned her away at that time? I, it's all me who didn't do it right, I should accept her ........ I .........." Miss Ding Yun grabbed Ah Qing's arm, her face full of self-blame and regret.

If Miss Ding Yun had known all this earlier, then she would not have said that about Miss Wu, and it was even possible to let Miss Wu marry Ah Qing.

But everything can't be reversed, and time can't be pulled to the beginning of everything, to the moment when Miss Wu was rescued by Ah Qing.

"Miss Yun, you don't have to blame yourself. In fact, if you and Ah Qing really agreed to marry Miss Wu at that time, maybe we would have seen Miss Wu's body in the inn the morning of the next day.

Miss Wu was very disgusted with her body in her heart, and she would not let her filthy body defile Ah Qing.

So once Ah Qing agrees, he will choose to commit suicide to ensure his innocence of Ah Qing.

And you're not wrong, Miss Yun. If it weren't for your refusal, Miss Wu might have lived a few days less. ”

"Yes........" Although Li Zhiyan really persuaded Miss Ding Yun, Miss Ding Yun couldn't let go.

"By the way, Ah Qing, before Miss Wu died, let me say thank you for her."

"No, no........ How can I take on it?! ”

"No, you can take it. There are many people who put out fires, and there are even more people who watch the play. But you are the only one who dares to rush in and save Miss Wu. You deserve this thank you from Miss Wu.

In other words, do you know that after death, people will look at their living relatives next to the Sansheng Stone. Maybe Miss Wu is next to the Sansheng Stone right now, looking at us.

So Miss Wu's thanks, Ah Qing, don't refuse. By the way, didn't Miss Wu say before that she was going to die, and Ah Qing was your ghost?

Maybe after Ah Qing dies at the age of 100, he can still see Miss Wu waiting for you there in Sanshengshi. ”

Li Zhiyan tugged at the corners of his mouth and quipped at Ah Qing.

"Master Li, are you serious?" Ah Qing hadn't responded yet, but the Ding Yun girl on the side asked anxiously.

"Who knows, maybe, or may not. I haven't died either, so how do I know what it will be like when I die? That's just what I've heard. ”

"Brother Qing, I will definitely wait for you next to the Sansheng Stone, if you can't find me then, you will find this Wu girl instead. I'm not done with you! ”

"No, no, Sister Yun, I will definitely recognize you at a glance."

"It's not bad."

"Miss Yun, didn't you say that if you knew the whole thing, you would let Ah Qing marry Miss Wu? Why is it that when you get to Sanshengshi, you don't allow Ah Qing to find Miss Wu again? ”

"That'...... I didn't say that I wouldn't let Brother Qing find Miss Wu. It's just that Brother Qing has to find me first, and then let's go to find Miss Wu together!

At that time, if Miss Wu is really still waiting by the Sansheng Stone, I will ....... I can barely make it difficult for her to ........ Let her stand on the other side of Ah Qing. No matter how much it is, it will not work, and it will still be me and Brother Qing in the next life.

As for Miss Wu, she is waiting for her next life....... No, it's the next life. ”

Regarding the question of A-Qing's belonging, Miss Ding Yun has her own set of theories. And the final interpretation of this theory belongs only to Ding Yun herself.

"Alright, let's go. Miss Wu has relieved herself, and we can't stand here anymore. Looking at the sky, there are black clouds, and it seems that thunder is about to fall, and it is going to rain.

Before the rain falls, I still have to go to see how Lord Song Xiuyong and Lord Song died. ”

Li Zhiyan took the lead, and everyone returned to Chang'an City, but before noon, Li Zhiyan asked a few people to wait in the restaurant first, he wanted to get something over, and then go to the execution ground.

"Brother, what are you going to get?"

"What's that? This ritual can't just be broken, can it? ”

When Li Zhiyan came back, he had a pair of white candles in his hand and an oil-paper umbrella.

When he came to the execution ground, Lord Song Xiuyong Song had already been pressed in the center of the execution ground, and the fishing nets were ready, only waiting for three o'clock in the afternoon.

Old man Wu was not far away at this time, and he was also waiting for three o'clock in the afternoon. As soon as the hour comes, Old Man Wu will be beheaded. However, Old Man Wu did not panic, and even when he saw Li Zhiyan coming over with an oil-paper umbrella, Old Man Wu's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly.

"Thank you, Master Li, for making it happen."

"No, you don't."

Li Zhiyan first planted the white candle on the east side of the execution ground. Then he took the oil-paper umbrella and walked in front of Lord Song Xiuyong and looked at Song Xiuyong, whose face was already pale.

"Lord Song, what's the matter, you're scared?"

"Afraid, afraid........ Master Li, please help me plead for mercy, can you not be executed by Ling Chi? ”

"No, you can't. Now that I know I'm afraid, why aren't you afraid when the five of you rape Miss Wu? Why don't you have the energy to pretend to be crazy and stupid before? ”