The carriage drove to the mass grave.

It's deep in the mountains, where birds are scarce, the light is dim, and the air smells of decay.

Su Jiu got out of the carriage, took out a piece of silver from his sleeve pocket and handed it to the coachman, "I'm sorry you to send me over, there are some things I want to say to him alone, can you please go down the mountain first?" ”

Without thinking deeply, the coachman took the silver ingot, and drove the carriage down the mountain.

Su Jiu looked at the mass grave.

All sorts of corpses have been discarded here, some long decomposing, some still fresh.

A few wild dogs wandered nearby, afraid of people, and only waited for Su Jiu to leave and feast on their appetites.

Su wine threw away the hand stove.

She stepped into the pile of corpses step by step, ignoring the filth of her luxurious carmine skirt and the disgusting smell around her, a pair of dark deer eyes revealed hesitation and loneliness, and kept patrolling in all directions.

Until I saw the man in the middle of the pile.

He was lying in the snow in a big figure, his hair was unkempt, his dark dragon robe was tattered, his wounds were deep and his bones were visible, and the blood stained the snow under him, which was shocking at a glance.

Su Jiu's heart ached.

"Xiao Tingchen ......"

She walked up to him step by step.

Tears rolled down his cheeks and were blown away by the wind in the mass graves, more crystal clear than snowflakes.

With a "poof", she knelt beside the man in a daze.

The delicate white and soft little hands tried to touch Xiao Tingchen's corpse, but their fingertips trembled slightly, as if they were afraid to wake up the sleeping man.

"Xiao Tingchen ......"

She called softly, and finally picked him up uncontrollably, crying heartbreakingly, liver and intestines.

She was an unruly young man with fresh clothes and angry horses, and she ascended to the throne step by step from a concubine who had nothing in Jinling City, and she endured all the hardships to achieve the dignity of the emperor.

But he suffered so many betrayals!

is supposed to be an emperor of the ages, but he has been charged with one trumped-up crime after another, and even if he dies, he will still be spurned by the world......

Oh my God, it's so unfair!

The girl seems to have shed tears for the rest of her life.

Finally enough of crying, she bowed her head gently and kissed the man's pale lips.

"When I was a child, Wuyi Lane in Jinling City, the stars on a midsummer night were far away and bright, and you took me to sit on the green bamboo bed by the pond to enjoy the coolness. I still remember the night when the grass was fragrant, the sound of crickets, and you shook your fan and told me the story of Farewell My Concubine......"

The girl's eyes were red, and her little hand gently brushed Xiao Tingchen's cheek.

"I still remember that you smiled and pinched your orchid fingers, playing the lyrics of Yu Ji......' The Han soldiers have been slighted, and they are embattled with singing. The king is exhausted, how can the concubine survive? ’”

"The king is exhausted, how can the concubine talk about life......"

"The king is exhausted, how can the concubine talk about life......"

Su Jiu muttered repeatedly, and suddenly laughed.

Tears kept rolling down, and she drew her saber hidden in her wide sleeve, and without hesitation, she wiped her thin neck—

Prior to that, the Lu Guo Mansion.

When the new emperor entered the palace, Lu Yi was busy with the audience and the court, so he had no time for the affairs of the palace.

A noble lady wearing a pear blossom white embroidered plum blossom branch is pounding medicine in the medicine house.

A slender and tall black shadow silently appeared behind her.

Wu Song's narrow eyes were slender and sharp, and his posture was cold and majestic, "The eldest princess of Southern Xinjiang." ”

Su Min didn't look back, his side face was as gentle and indifferent as ever, "Lord Wu has now become a rat crossing the street, and it's too late to evade the chasing soldiers, how dare you rush to my country's mansion?" ”

"There are many people in southern Xinjiang who are good at using Gu poison, but there are very few who can really be called masters, and there are very few. Unfortunately, as far as our family knows, the eldest princess is just one of them. When the eldest princess opened an incense shop in the old courtyard of Jiangnan, she not only did the business of selling incense products, but also used Gu worms to treat injuries and diseases for hundreds of people, so she had the title of 'Meixiang Niangniang'. ”

Wu Song walked in, slowly playing with the porcelain jars on the Bogu shelf.

Su Min smiled, "What is the reason why Lord Wu is here this time?" ”

"I heard that the royal family of Southern Xinjiang has a secret technique, but the flesh and bones of life and death can be born. Now that our emperor has been victimized by a traitor, our family has made this trip specially to ask the eldest princess for secret techniques. ”

"Your Excellency thinks highly of me." Su Min shook his head and sighed, "If there is really a secret technique of life and death, how can the Southern Xinjiang royal family wither like this?" I once glimpsed the opportunity in the mirror, Xiao Tingchen is the true dragon son of heaven, and his life should not be extinguished. Come to think of it, there will definitely be times when peaks and loops turn. But my stupid daughter heard that the people from Xie Mansion came to report that they had gone to a mass grave...... Lord Wu, the emperor is staring at the Guogong Mansion very closely, and it is really inconvenient for me to go out. If you can, please go to the mass grave to take care of her, I'm afraid she'll do something stupid. ”

Wu Song nodded.

Mass graves.

Su Jiu was about to wipe his neck and follow Xiao Tingchen away, when a stone hit the back of her hand.

She was in pain, the sword in her hand fell to the ground, and she looked at Wu Song in surprise.

"Lord Wu......" tears beaded on her eyelashes, "why are you here?" ”

"Your mother is worried that you are doing something stupid, so let our family come and take a look." Wu Song glanced at Xiao Tingchen, angry and distressed, "I should have taken advantage of the time and place, but I became the stupidest ...... in the world."

"Don't call him stupid."

Su Jiu hugged Xiao Tingchen's corpse, and his little red face was full of displeasure.

Wu Song: ......

Co-authored him to see these two people sprinkle dog food?

There was a rustling sound in the woods.

He looked, and a slender figure came.

Zhao Xiwen helped the golden step on the Fuyun bun, and smiled charmingly, "Tsk, the great demon king Xiao Tingchen died so miserably...... Should I cry or laugh? ”

Su Jiu's expression was fierce, "Zhao Xiwen, don't forget who rescued you from the palace!" ”

Zhao Xiwen leaned on a plum blossom, and casually broke off a plum blossom to play with, with a smile on the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, "Xiao Tingchen is soft-hearted, so he will die so miserably." Pity my Zhao family, who has exhausted all his calculations, and is defeated by such a man......"

"Zhao Xiwen!"

Su Jiu was really angry.

Zhao Xiwen handed the plum blossom branch to Wu Song, smiled and raised her eyebrows lightly, "What is Miss Su anxious about?" Didn't my good nephew Zhao Shen give you three tips? Miss Su opened the second bag to help Xiao Tingchen bring down my Zhao family...... Now the third one is the right time to use it. ”

Su Jiu was stunned.

She reached out and touched the red rope around her neck.

The tips given by Zhao Shen were very valuable, and she always carried them with her later, and she didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Now......

Wu Song gently gave Zhao Xi a hairpin flower, "The woman is beautiful, the plum blossoms can't bring out your complexion, only the peony of the country is worthy of the woman." ”

"Peony is vulgar, I don't like it now." Zhao Xiwen raised her chin coquettishly, "Wu Song, I want to drink the crab meat and tofu soup you cooked." ”

"Okay, I'll cook it for you at home."

The man's sharp narrow eyes gently bent, untied his big coat and draped it on Zhao Xi's shoulder, and hugged her out of the mass grave.

The snow is falling.

After they left, Su Jiu hurriedly untied the red rope......

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"The king is exhausted" is Yu Ji's "Song of Harmony".

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