But she didn't want to see such an expression at all, and she didn't want to remember the pain of the year again.

She crossed Wan Qi Shu and fell her gaze on Fang Baixue, "Lord Wan Qi said that you are simple by nature and don't have such thoughts, so who instructed you to do this?" Is it Aunt Qi Huang or Fang Shangshu, or—"

At this point, I want to stop, and I want to look at Wan Qishu with a meaningful and all-encompassing look. She took this scene seriously, and what taught her was the murderous Wan Qishu fifteen years ago.

"Lord Wan Qi, apart from her parents, you are the one closest to Bai Xue."

Xing Ran chuckled, she wouldn't forget why Xue Mo was determined to die, she expected Fang Baixue to do the same, but she didn't stop, and she didn't plan to stop.

The bronze beast in the main hall spit out ethereal smoke, Wan Qishu looked at Xing Ran through the hazy smoke, and suddenly understood what she was going to do, so he turned around desperately, hugged Fang Baixue into his arms, and even grabbed Fang Baixue's wrist so that she couldn't move, and urgently instructed: "Don't listen to her, she can't condemn you with this......"

The person in his arms was in a trance for a while because of this hug, so that Xing Ran's mocking voice sounded in the center of the hall, and Fang Baixue came back to his senses.

Xing Ran was committed to a golden silk nanmu chair, his posture was so relaxed, and his expression was so lazy: "Lord Wan Qi is famous for his iron-blooded wrists, and he has been promoted from a small head of the criminal department to the left minister of the court, but he didn't expect that his temperament will change greatly when he meets a beauty, and the hundred steels will turn into soft fingers, which is both moving and disgusting." I wonder if those people in the prison of the Criminal Department who have not seen the light of day and have been tortured can also wait for the adults to say, 'You cannot be convicted on this basis'? I wonder if those ministers who are conscientious, diligent, generous, generous, and benevolent can also rise to the top like Wan Qian? ”

As soon as the words fell, the ministers in the hall sighed and mocked. It turned out that so many people were greedy, envious, and coveted this fifteen-year-old boy who worshiped the prime minister, Xing Ran really didn't expect it wrong, with these people, his chances of winning were a little bigger.

Wan Qishu, who was not far away, was extremely cold, and the aura around him was more chilling than the wind outside, and more somber than the clouds tonight.

Xing Ran is also the first time to see Wan Qishu like this, in the past, although he was gloomy and indifferent, but there was always a kind of confidence in his chest, as if no one could hurt him, no one could make him frown,

On the night of the winter solstice, Wan Qishu was really flustered.

However, Fang Baixue in his arms finally raised his head from the shock and grievance, and said to him in a pleasant voice: "Brother Wan Qi, you are right, she can't condemn me on this. However, you hugged me too tightly, let go of me first, I have something to say to Princess Xingran. ”

Wan Qishu was stunned for a moment, confirming that the person in his arms was really not afraid, and then slowly let go of her, but he kept holding her wrist, as if he was ...... It seems that as soon as he releases it, the person next to him can take out a dagger out of thin air and hit it directly into his heart.

This action is really sad, if I had been by Xue Mo's side at the beginning, and I also grabbed his wrist tightly to stop his next move, wouldn't he have turned into a cold corpse? Xing Ran sat there, thinking like this, a large amount of sweat had gushed out of her back, making her back sticky and sticky after being accidentally injured by gunpowder yesterday, she didn't feel much pain, compared to the bottomless wound in her heart, the discomfort on her back was really too light.

"Brother Wan Qi, I have a question I want to ask the princess alone." Fang Baixue squeezed out a smile, afraid that Wan Qishu would not agree, so she showed a flattering look on her face, "Just for a while, I will ask her outside the hall door, and when I know the answer, I will come back to you, and we will say that we will watch the snow together in the tea room tonight." ”

Wan Qishu couldn't bear it in every way, and made sure that she didn't like to lie or kill herself, so she let go of her fingers in a daze. But when his fingers were about to leave the red wrist, he quickly grabbed it, for fear that the person in front of him would never return, so he frowned and added: "I'm waiting for you at the door, don't get too close to her." With that, he untied a small decorative dagger from her waist.

Xing Ran quickly turned her head not to look, why every action Wan Qishu made made her want to cry.

When the two girls went out of the hall, the sky began to snow, at first only one or two clusters, but only a moment, and then it fell in a cheerful manner.

"He was very clever, he could observe the sky, and he said that there was heavy snow tonight, and invited me to watch the snow with him in the tea room at night until dawn. I didn't believe it at first. Fang Baixue looked at Xing Ran, her eyes were bright, like stars hidden behind the clouds, "He is so smart, he has done his best for the entire Dongqi, so he deserves such a position today." is not what the princess said, the reason why he was able to rise all the way to the prime minister was because of his iron wrist and unkindness. ”

Xing Ran smiled and raised her hand to brush the snowflakes that had fallen on her front placket, "Are you here to ask Princess Ben a question or are you here to argue with your fiancé?" ”

Fang Baixue looked at her calmly: "Princess, I know that my sin is unforgivable. Especially in the confrontation between the two armies, I begged Brother Wan Qi to let go of the soldiers of the Northern Palace, and he deserved to die. I'm not as Brother Wan Qi said, I don't have a simple heart and no rebellious mind, in fact, I really hope that Beiyu can win. ”

Xing Ran withdrew his smile, frowned slightly, and wondered: "Why?" ”

"The princess should have found out a long time ago, there are so many ministers here tonight, and everyone wants to know how Wan Qishu asked Fang Baixue for marriage, but my mother and father didn't come, but they don't want to know how their daughter's marriage was settled."

The person in front of him laughed at himself, the smile was so faint that it was like snow that fell on the palm of his hand and turned into a trace of water in a blink of an eye, Xing Ran looked at this smile in his eyes, and felt that the water mark seemed to rub the tip of his heart, causing a sour and astringent emotion.

"Everyone in Dongqi knows that Princess Xingran is His Majesty's most beloved daughter, you can do whatever you want, Your Majesty will never ask you, even if you make a mistake, Your Majesty will not criticize you or hurt you, but Qi Huang and Fang Suyue are not like this, because I have that person's blood flowing in my body, so I am Qi Huang's thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh; is also because I have that person's blood flowing in my body, so when there are no outsiders, Fang Suyue never raises her eyes to look at me, let alone hurts me like a daughter. None of them loved me as much as Kita Yukuni and my biological father, and they could give me anything. ”

"So ......"

Her eyebrows trembled slightly, and the corners of her lips smiled, "So, I hope that I was born and raised in Beiyu, and I hope that the soldiers of Beiyu can take me back." But I can't give up Dongqi, because here is my favorite son, he is so handsome, so smart, I hope he can like me and marry me home. ”

When Xing Ran heard this, the high wall that he had built with great difficulty in his heart collapsed little by little, it was impossible not to be soft-hearted, this was his cousin, the daughter of Aunt Qihuang, and half of the blood of the Dongqi Royal was still flowing in her body.

The little girl raised her head, the snowflakes fell, and her eyes were still bright: "But it seems impossible." What I want to ask the princess is, if I die, will the prisoners in the prison of the Criminal Department and the ministers of the Dongqi Dynasty still feel that their fate is unfair, and will they still feel that it is difficult for Brother Wan Qi to live up to his fame? ”

But Fang Baixue didn't give Xing Ran enough time to answer this question, Xing Ran only saw Fang Baixue suddenly raise his hand to take off the hairpin on his head, and then ran towards his heart with a swift attitude-

"Stop!" Xing Ran shouted, and pounced to snatch the hairpin from her hand, but the force collided, and the hairpin fell on Xing Ran's front placket, cutting through the brocade clothes and submerging the flesh with an unstoppable momentum, cutting a bloody wound.

Xing Ran gasped in pain, and moved away with a muffled snort, "This princess plans to ......"

She raised her head, ready to tell Fang Baixue that the princess planned to spare her, and let her watch the snow with Wan Qishu, until the marriage was concluded, until the white head reached old age, she saw that the blood-stained hairpin, like a dagger, did not enter her heart, and the blood that suddenly splashed out was all sprayed on Xing Ran's face, and finally condensed into a bundle, trickling down, falling to the ground, melting the snow into a bottomless appearance.

Not far away, the footsteps stepped through the snow, stepped on the panic, and ran desperately, and the noise around her made her unable to distinguish between the real and the illusion in front of her. But the hot blood flowed out, dyeing the chest red, and the young body gradually stopped convulsing in the embrace of Wan Qishu finally arrived,

The rain on the summer solstice, obviously falling so heavily, couldn't wash away the blood gushing out of the young man's body.

The snow on the winter solstice, obviously falling so heavily, couldn't cover the blood spilling from the young girl's body.

In the blink of an eye, seven years have passed, and it is really just a moment, and no one will let go of the karmic fruits of reincarnation, no one will forgive, and it is really impartial.

Xing Ran's favorite Xue Mo died in front of her, Wan Qishu's favorite Fang Baixue also died in front of him, the rain fell, the snow also fell, and the result after seven years seemed to be no different from seven years ago, the only thing that had changed was that the young man who held the umbrella and asked her "How long do you want to hold him" has now become the one who holds a corpse and is unwilling to let go.

She really wanted to take this sentence and ask Wan Qishu: "How long are you going to hold her?" ”

But she didn't ask in the end, and used an incomparably bright smile to hide the sudden vastness and emptiness in her heart, and slowly spit out a sentence towards the snow that fell suddenly but did not make any sound: "Brother Xiaoshu, we are even." ”