He also believes that there are some things that Lord Su has seen much more thoroughly than him, so it is better to avoid this useless persuasion, otherwise it will be bad if there is something counterproductive.

"I can't let Lord Su laugh like this, listen to the (yinyin) wind."

"Isn't Hu Yanjue in the camp, I believe that guy must have a way."

Everyone put all their hopes on Hu Yanjue's (body shēn), after all, Hu Yanjue looks like Xiahou Lie, if words like persuasion come out of Hu Yanjue's mouth, it may still have some effect.

"Master Su, aren't you happy?"

In the camp tent, Hu Yanjue asked knowingly, stepped forward and poured a cup of tea in front of Su Zhixi.

"Not happy? Do you think I'm unhappy? ”

Su Zhixi gathered the letter in her hand, and the bloodthirstiness shown by her blood-red eyes made people feel fear in their hearts, even Hu Yanjue, who was following Su Zhixi (body shēn), felt the cold.

The slender big hand gently stroked Su Zhixi's cheek, Hu Yanjue took another step forward, and smoothed the white hair scattered in front of Su Zhixi's forehead, and then replied softly in the tent.

"Since Lord Su has returned, he is going to kill all the people who owe debts, in that case, why should Lord Su worry about anything else."

Half-kneeling beside Su Zhixi's (body shēn), Hu Yanjue attached (body shēn), pursed her lips close to her ear, and the warm (hot rè) words kept slapping her face.

"No matter what happens (情qing), Jue will be by the side of Lord Su (身shēn), even if Jue knows that he is a substitute for Xiahou Lie."

When Hu Yanjue said the three words Xiahou Lie in his mouth, the chill in Su Zhixi's bloody eyes was even stronger.

With a wave of her jade hand, Su Zhixi grabbed Hu Yanjue's collar.

"Remember, you are you, Brother Lie is Brother Lie, you are two people, I will only say this sentence once."

"But didn't Lord Su regard Jue as Xiahou Lie a long time ago."

Feeling the killing intent bursting out of Su Zhixi's eyes, Hu Yanjue did not retreat, but took a step forward, the corners of his lips kissed lightly against Su Zhixi's cheeks, and every time he dropped a kiss, the (qing) affection revealed in the kiss marks was even more (qing) bath.

"Jue (love ài) Su Lord, even if it is a substitute (body shēn), as long as Su Lord is happy."

Su Zhixi, who was gently embraced with both hands, put the bewitching Hu Yanjue on Su Zhixi's shoulder and buried it deep in the silver hair.

An inexplicable (emotional) bath breath permeated the camp tent, diluting the original coldness, which also brought Su Zhixi's eyes back to her senses that were blinded by hatred.

"Don't you want your hand anymore?"

The words returned to their original coldness.

Hu Yanjue reluctantly let go of his hands and respectfully stepped aside.

Everything in Fang Cai was just a means for him to return Su Zhixi to normal, but it was just ......

Feeling the obvious changes in his body, Hu Yanjue smiled bitterly in his heart.

he

It's really ((贱 jiàn)jiàn)ah!

"Lord Su forgives sins."

Su Zhixi ignored Hu Yanjue and threw a crumpled letter into the fire.

The letter paper was burned by the flames in the brazier, and patches of black ash drifted into the air.

"Is Yan Ming still waiting outside the city?"

"Yes."

"Call him in."

Su Zhixi's words not only made Hu Yanjue stunned, but even Yancang Prefecture, who was guarding outside the camp, was puzzled, but once Su Zhixi decided on something (Qingqing), it could not be changed, and Hu Yanjue could only ask Yan Ming to enter the camp.

"General Yan Ming, please, but there is one thing (Qingqing) that I hope General Yan Ming will pay attention to."

Before Yan Ming entered the camp, Hu Yanjue stopped him.

There are some things that should be made clear.

"General Yan Ming is here to deliver the letter, you should know your location, don't do too many useless things, otherwise I won't let you leave alive."

** (naked luo) threat back ((swing dàng) dàng) in Yan Ming's ears, not only Hu Yanjue, but also Lijiang monks and others.

Yan Ming's eyes glanced at Hu Yanjue lightly, and then entered the camp.

When he saw Su Zhixi, Yan Ming was speechless for a while.

He didn't know what he should call him, whether it was Mrs. Chitose or Lord Su, or he directly called Su Zhixi.

In the tent, Su Zhixi, who was reading, slowly put down the books in her hand, looked at Yan Ming with a pair of blood-red eyes, and waved her jade hand lightly, signaling Yan Ming to sit down.

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

The voice was indifferent and cold, without the slightest human temperature, which was completely different from Su Zhixi six years ago.

Yan Ming froze in place, and only after a long time did he come back to his senses and sit in his seat.

"To be lowly is to be commanded to deliver a letter and to tell you what has happened over the years."

"Since I have been ordered to deliver the letter, I have received the letter."

The red eyes were raised slightly, and the indifference in his eyes was like a sharp blade, cutting Yan Ming's heart alive.

Dressed in white clothes and white hair, with red eyes like blood, he clearly knew that the current Su Zhixi was no longer the Su Zhixi of six years ago, but he was still looking forward to it in his heart.

Although, even he didn't know what he was expecting in his heart.

"Su ...... Zhixi. ”

Among the many titles, Yan Ming chose the three words Su Zhixi, one is to represent the past, and the other is to represent the present, no matter what kind of changes occur, whether Su Zhixi's hair has turned white, or her eyes have turned red, in his eyes, Su Zhixi is still Su Zhixi.

The woman who is deceitful and cunning, and will ask for a red envelope with one of his guards during the Chinese New Year.

"Where have you been all these years?"

Yan Ming wanted to know where Su Zhixi had gone for so many years, and if she hadn't died, why didn't she write a letter.

Why don't you send a letter to them that they are still alive?

Make move.

"What does it matter to you where I went."

Word by word, sentence by sentence clear Hui ((swing dàng) dàng) in the tent, the blood-colored cold eyes were half-squinted, and the smile in the eyes was even colder.

"It matters, do you know how Your Majesty came over during the time you disappeared!"

How did he get here!!

Yan Ming didn't say anything in the second half of the sentence, and hid it deep in his heart.

If he could have persuaded Su Zhixi to leave earlier six years ago, or rushed to the top of the Acacia Cliff one step ahead of Pei Lao, he would not have let Su Zhixi get hurt, let alone let her disappear for six years.

But now all this is useless, and he wants to know where Su Zhixi has gone in the past six years and whether she is doing well.

"Ever since you fell from the Cliff of Acacia, during that time, Your Majesty has been looking for your shadow almost day and night."

Yan Ming said that after Su Zhixi fell from the lovesick cliff, His Majesty almost never slept in order to find Su Zhixi, even if he found it thousands of times along that river, he still did not give up any possibility (sexual xing).

But the heavens are like Shi and His Majesty made a joke, whether it was spending a lot of manpower and material resources or letting Cheng Ming Jiu divination, Su Zhixi had no news.

In the past six years, there has not been a day when His Majesty has not been looking at that painting and living a life like a year.

Su Zhixi...... At that time, His Majesty did not want to hurt you, on the contrary, His Majesty was protecting you. ”

"Protect me?"

Su Zhixi, who heard these three words, laughed again.

"I thought you were going to say something, it turned out to be these useless things."

What happened six years ago is already a foregone conclusion, is it useful to explain it now?

Of course it didn't work.

Brother Lie died, she suffered six years of pain, her child was gone, and now it was funny to tell her that person was good.

"If all this is what the man meant, go back and tell him that his fate is going to be decided."

"Su Zhixi, Your Majesty is really (love) you."

Yan Ming didn't want Su Zhixi to have all the misunderstandings, there were indeed a lot of things back then that were using Su Zhixi and using her (body shēn) to achieve some goals, but His Majesty really (loved) Su Zhixi.

When Yan Mingqi (身shēn) wanted to step forward, a figure appeared in the tent first.

Hu Yanjue walked slowly in front of Su Zhixi with a bowl of rice balls, his demeanor and attitude were gentle and ambiguous, and when he looked at Su Zhixi, the (love) meaning in his eyes was unreserved.

"General Yan Ming is really joking, if it weren't for His Majesty Jiang Guo, how could Xiahou Lie die tragically, and how could Lord Su endure six years of torment."

Hu Yanjue's words clearly told Yan Ming what to say, what to say, what not to say, and now what Yan Ming said is what should not be said.

"Master Su, you didn't eat anything in the early morning, Jue made some small rice balls."

When the words fell, Hu Yanjue held the bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, scooped a rice ball and cooled it before sending it to Su Zhixi's mouth.

Su Zhixi did not refuse, and opened her mouth to eat the food brought to her mouth.

"Jue knows that Master Su doesn't like to eat things that are too sweet, and the fillings of this glutinous rice balls are all boiled by Jue himself."

"I have a heart."

Su Zhixi's words made the (qing) emotion in Hu Yanjue's eyes even stronger, and Junyan, who was too similar to Xiahou Lie, also showed a blush.

"Thank you Master Su for your compliment, I am willing to do anything for Lord Su, and take another bite."

Hu Yanjue scooped up a rice ball again and sent it to Su Zhixi's mouth, this move was as ambiguous as it was.

Yan Ming is not a fool, he can naturally see the evil intentions towards Su Zhixi in Hu Yanjue's eyes, could it be because this person's appearance is too similar to Xiahou Lie, so that Su Zhixi will recognize the wrong person?

A bowl of glutinous rice balls was at the bottom, Hu Yanjue waited for Su Zhixi to fall asleep, looked at Yan Ming, who seemed to have something to say unfinished sitting on the side, and got up (body shēn) and came to Yan Ming (body shēn), the smile in his eyes seemed to be showing off victory.

"Su is going to rest, and General Yan Ming is tired of coming again, please!"

Hu Yanjue gave an eviction order, please leave Yan Ming.

Despite the thousands of reluctances in his heart, in the end, Yan Mingqi (身shēn) retired and left the city of Yan.

The wind and sand were blowing on his face, and Yan Ming, who was riding a horse, stood outside the city wall, his eyes fell on Hu Yanjue's (body shēn), and the hostility and killing intent in his eyes were expressed without reservation.

"Su Zhixi is His Majesty's woman, I hope you have self-knowledge, don't set fire (body shēn)."

"Hehe, this matter (qing) will not bother General Yan Ming ((cāo) cāo), what kind of person is in the heart of the heart, I hope General Yan Ming also understands his (body shēn) share and status, don't have evil thoughts about Lord Su."

The smile is still full of eyes.

Hu Yanjue, who was a man, naturally felt Yan Ming's different (affection) for Su Zhu.

Maybe Yan Ming didn't remember him, but he clearly remembered that when Su Zhu stabbed into Yan Ming's body with a knife, the expression of affection in his eyes was completely the performance of a man looking at a woman with his heart.

It's really interesting!

However, just like Yan Ming himself said, he saw the problem of (body shēn) clearly, so he didn't know if Yan Ming himself had also noticed this problem.

"Jiang ** camp is ahead, don't send it if you walk slowly."

When the words fell, Hu Yan Juehui (身shēn) entered the gate of Yan Kingdom, no longer paying attention to the god (qingqing) in Yan Ming's eyes.

The night, deep, envelops all things in heaven and earth.

Su Zhixi, who was asleep, was deeply immersed in a world of white flowers.

The white petals fell, like a heavy snowfall, and people were confused

of the eyes.

Standing in the white world of flowers, a warmth that has disappeared for a long time merges into my heart.

I don't know how long it has been since this quiet dreamland has ceased to appear.

yes, I don't know how long it has been.

After taking a few steps forward, the familiar flowers and trees bloomed luxuriantly in front of me.

In the whole world, she is peaceful and quiet, and she is the only one.

Su Zhixi came to the side of the flower tree, as if she had been a long time ago, sitting quietly under the big tree, looking into the distance.

A petal fell in front of Su Zhixi's eyes, stretched out his hand, and the jade hand caught the petal, and the moment the petal fell on his fingertips, the scene suddenly returned ((swing dàng) dàng) in front of him.

There are bitterness, laughter, joy and sorrow in this picture, and all kinds of things (feelings) that I experienced in the capital six years ago continue to emerge.

Everything is like a dream.

It's so beautiful, but all the beauty is in vain, no matter how nostalgic you are, you can't go back to the original starting point after all.

There was nothing but hatred in front of her, endless hatred.

Gradually, the white petals turned blood-red, and they continued to drift away with the raging wind.

The world in the dream world changed from pure white to blood red, which also represented the change in Su Zhixi's heart.

The past is finally gone, and all that awaits her is revenge.

The next day (日す).

"Zhixi girl, the old man wants to talk to you about something (qing)."

Qi Lao was still relieved after all, and wanted to ask Su Zhixi what he thought.

He heard about yesterday's incident (qingqing), Yan Ming's kid sent a letter for Jiang Moyi, even if he didn't know what was written on the letter, he could also detect one or two from Su Zhixi's table (qing).

"The old man knows that you have had a hard time for so many years, and he knows that it is useless to say anything, but as an elder, the old man still wants to persuade you that there are some things (feelings) that do not have to be too deeply obsessed, which will hurt yourself."

Qi Lao looked at Su Zhixi distressedly.

Whether it is Su Zhixi six years ago or Su Zhixi who is dressed in white clothes and red eyes now, he loves (loves) like a granddaughter.

Knowing that on the day Su Zhixi (身shēn) died, Qi Lao felt that the sky had fallen.

He understood the purpose of Su Zhixi's return after six years, but as an elder, he didn't want to watch Zhixi fall into the abyss from which he couldn't extricate himself little by little.

"The old man just wants you to live happily and in peace."

"Qi Lao."

Su Zhixi smiled and smiled softly, just like six years ago, the two grandparents gossiped commonly.

Slowly stretching out her hand, Su Zhixi asked Qi Lao to diagnose her pulse.

"Six years ago, I didn't die, and even if I did, I only had ten years to live."

Ten years of life is too short for others, but Su Zhixi feels that these ten years are a gift from God.

If you don't take revenge, you don't take back yourself

Everything, so what's the use of these ten years.

"Impossible, how could it be, how could it be !!"

Qi Lao didn't dare to believe his judgment, nor did he believe what Su Zhixi said, his fingers probed Su Zhixi's pulse, and in the end, his eyes turned red.

"How so?" Feeling and the sadness that flowed from Qi Lao's eyes, an indifferent smile appeared on the corner of her lips, she did not feel sad that she only had ten years to live, but was happy.

"It's nothing, ten years is already a gift for me."

Su Zhixi understands Qi Lao's concerns, understands Qi Lao's concerns, understands Qi Lao's concerns, and understands that the old man in front of him really cares about himself.

Since leaving Wuji Mountain, her life has entered the countdown.

"You kid...... You kid is really!! ”

Qi Lao raised his sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Why, why did God treat Zhixi girl like this, so that she could live but tortured in every way.

"Old Qi, you really don't have to worry about me, I know what I should do and what I shouldn't do."

Su Zhixi's words seemed to reassure Qi Lao, but the more this was the case, the more sad Qi Lao became.

Six years ago, he watched Su Zhixi fall into it little by little and be powerless to stop it, so that it caused a tragedy.

Six years later, he still can't stop it.

Zhixi, this girl, always says that she forgot, but all the (love) she really gave at the beginning came to naught, and she forgot it, even if she only had hatred left, there was still that unforgettable (love) entangled in it.

In the world, men and women are the saddest level.

"Elder Qi, I hope you can seal this matter (Qingqing) in your heart."

Su Zhixi refers to the fact that she still has ten years to live, and the reason why she told Qi Lao today is also to let him dispel the idea of persuading him to take revenge.

Otherwise, with Qi Lao's (sexual) personality, he will inevitably take the trouble to convince himself, or do something else (qing).

Instead of this, it is better to let Qi Lao know his purpose first, so as to avoid unpredictable scenes.

"The old man understands, but is there really no other way?"

Qi Lao was unwilling to let Su Zhixi's life pass by little by little, even if the revenge was avenged, it was still the end of Xiang Xiaoyu's death.

Su Zhixi shook her head, if you want to live, there is only one way, and that is to stay on Wuji Mountain all day long, but what is the difference between that and being bound by an iron cage.

She has been living for six years, and the rest of the time will allow her to enjoy this bloody life, even if she dies, she has no regrets.

Qi Lao still wanted to say something to Su Zhixi, but in the end, those useless concerns were swallowed back.

After a brief silence, Qi Lao made it clear that he would not tell outsiders about it.

"Zhixi, what is written in Emperor Jiang Guogou's letter?"

(End of chapter)

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