The two of them talked about each other, and the carriage drove leisurely to Jinling.

It was late at night.

Su Jiu was very sleepy, his little head was little by little, and he was pressed by Xiao Tingchen and leaned into his arms.

She and Xie Rongjing were both asleep.

Snow was still falling outside the window.

The frost who was driving the car said softly: "There is still half an hour before I get home, and my son can sleep for a while, right?" ”

Xiao Tingchen held his cheeks in one hand and the girl in his arms with the other, lifted his eyelids and looked at Xie Rongjing, who was sleeping soundly, and said lightly: "Between us, there must always be someone to keep vigil." Who knows what lies ahead? ”

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the young man in Tsing Yi reached out of the window, caught a few snowflakes, and suddenly put his cold palm on Su Jiu's warm face like a mischief.

Su Jiu pouted in his sleep and scolded the "Great Demon King", but drilled deeper into his arms.

……

The government prison.

The plump woman sat in the corner, and the snow shone through the iron window, casting a shadow on her haggard and desperate face.

In the distance, the noise of the jailers drinking and punching could be heard, and it was not long before the noise suddenly disappeared.

The whole prison was so quiet that you could hear a needle dropping.

A sigh rang out leisurely.

The iron cell door was opened, and the charming girl leaned lazily against the door.

The woman looked at the girl, and the girl was hidden in the darkness, so that people could not see her face clearly, only the red lips and white chin were clearly visible in the half-streaks of snow.

Snow-white slender fingertips, picking a cherry.

She sent the cherry into her lips, and the pale red juice spread between her lips and teeth, showing her grace.

The woman frowned, "Princess? ”

The girl's voice was soft: "Have you decided?" ”

The middle-aged woman nodded heavily, "He said that he can take Xing'er to Beiliang, and he can let Xing'er get everything he deserves." But only if it ...... I have to die. Only when I die, can I wake up and leave without worry. ”

She suddenly lowered her eyebrows and made a standard salute to the girl.

"Chen Yulou is dead, and now I am about to die. I can't serve the princess for the rest of my life, so I ask the princess to forgive me. ”

The girl turned away disapprovingly, "Chen Guo owes you too much, and your death is a relief." ”

She disappeared into the corridors of the prison.

After another quarter of an hour, a man came in with an umbrella.

With his long hair draped over his shoulders and an ebony hairpin in his bun, he laughed like a warm spring breeze, "The greatest affection in the world is probably a mother's love for her child." You are a respectable woman, if the iron hooves of Beiliang can sweep the south of the Great Qi River in the future, I will ask the king of Beiliang to erect a monument for you. ”

The woman looked at the flying snow outside the iron window, "The King of Beiliang at that time, could it be him?" ”

"I think it must be him."

The woman's eyes were full of tenderness.

The Taoist drew his sword from the handle of the umbrella and pierced the woman's heart from behind.

……

Snow falls silently on the streets late at night.

The sky is full of petals, and the luxurious ceremonial driver walks quietly on the long blue brick street.

Kazukihime raised her eyes and saw a figure coming from the dark wind and snow.

He wears a Taoist robe and holds a plain white paper umbrella, the face under the umbrella is handsome and deep, and when he laughs, it is like a warm spring breeze.

As he approached, he bowed to her.

The two sides passed by.

Kazuki Ji suddenly spoke: "The person who assassinated the prince hid in the puppet troupe. When the prince sent someone to arrest him, the troupe went to the empty building. You're the one who reports in the middle, right? What is your relationship with Bei Liang? ”