His angry face was devoured by blood, and he almost couldn't wait to tear apart the faces of the jailers in front of him, his mind had already lost his reason, and he seemed to be out of control to satisfy the desire to kill in front of him, so he dragged the head of the jailer to him and slapped him hard.

........

The two faced each other, close at hand, but they were silent to each other.

Only crystal clear tears rolled out of each other's eyes, and two small springs continued to drip from their eyes.

"Why did the king come again, this kind of place, the king shouldn't have come." Her words fluttered lightly like a fallen leaf, but the fallen leaves can follow the wind, bringing away thoughts, migratory birds, and in the coming year, in the lovesickness of love, there is still hope, but her passing can never come back.

He was silent for a moment: "I ......, I can't ......, I don't want you to die, you have to live." It's just that as soon as the words came out, I choked up helplessly.

How could she not see his helplessness? How could she be willing to separate, not to mention, there is also the bond of the newborn child, but she doesn't want to embarrass him, be a stumbling block on her way to becoming a king, and let him be criticized by everyone.

She hung her head down, not daring to alternate her eyes.

Once, in the expectation of waiting and waiting, it was the persistence in the heart and never giving up, and love was like a firework, burning in the chest and burning yourself. The bitter wind and rain along the way, the ebb and flow of fate, even if the head is full of green silk and the head is white, those who once had it, aren't they all beautiful things that have been shared.

It's just that before the white head was inseparable, the road she and he wanted to accompany each other was cut down on this parting tears.

"Tomorrow, I will say goodbye to the king, please don't feel sorry for me, don't be sad, I know that what I have committed is a capital crime, the king is the king of this great Shu country, and I can't bend the law for personal gain, so I won't blame the king, and the king won't worry about me, and the king doesn't have to come to visit again." Please ....., please forget the ........., forget the little. As soon as the last sentence came out, the tears were still no match for sadness and reluctance, and they rushed out.

He shook his head desperately.

"No, Xiaoxiao, I won't let you die, if you leave, what will I do? Our children can't be left without a mother at a young age. Do you know, on the way I just came, this road, I feel that this road is so long, I have never been so afraid, I am afraid that if you go slowly, you will disappear. But if I go fast, the parting in my heart will come quickly, no matter what, I have walked this road so hard. ”

On the way here, he thought a lot, in life, there are too many beautiful things he can't bear to give up, he wants to save her, even if he tries his best, he has to turn the tide, no matter how he ends, even if the ending will be staged alone, sad alone, lonely all his life.

"But I'm ......... I'm still slow, Hermione, she ........ ”

"She is an infatuated woman, and the king will treat her well." Sun Meng didn't wait for him to finish, and then took the conversation. He shook his head: "Xiaoxiao, you obviously know that I only have you in my heart, and there is no place for her." He thought of the child in Hermione's womb, and the struggle in the weak words made him unable to explain, but depressed: "You can't do this, you know, your words are like a knife, pierced deep in my heart." You know that I have no love for her, and you know that she ...... She is an unspeakable pain in my heart, but she still has to come up with such words, which is a poke in my heart. ”

How could she ever want to come up with such words to hurt him, but if she left, she didn't want him to suffer, she only pushed a ruthless knife in front of him, so that the living people should not be obsessed with decadence in their thoughts.

She looked at him coldly, his melancholy and tearful eyes were full of deep helplessness and helplessness, but she still couldn't help but mock him: "No love? Wang is really good at laughing, how can this person who has no love still be together. ”

As soon as she spoke, he was stimulated, and he stepped back again and again, only staring at him with a pitiful look.

"Go back quickly, Wang keeps coming to visit me like this, and others will have a lot of gossip, so aren't you afraid that it will damage Wang Wei?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm afraid of losing you. Xiaoxiao, you allow me a little time, I just don't sleep tonight, and I have to come up with a good way. His bloodshot eyes froze at her: "Xiaoxiao, I won't let you die, I won't ........" ”

When Sun Meng heard this, he no longer met his gaze, but his heart was full of waves, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

She was willing to leave him, she just wanted to slow down, follow his footsteps, step by step, and clasp ten fingers with him.

Sun Wei saw that Bai Mo insisted on this, so he said: "Wang, it's late at night, you should go, the little girl is right, you have been here for a long time, if it is passed in front of the civil and military officials, it will be a discussion, and there will be a lot of criticism among the people." ”

At that moment, he wished that he could always stay at her ferry and be her eternal gentle harbor, so that she would not be hurt or cry.

She was alone in front of him, with only vicissitudes on her face, adding more tears, she was afraid that her body was numb at the moment, and her soul was sad. She must have shed a lot of tears for him, right?

"Xiaoxiao, you'll be fine, I won't let you be fine, I won't watch you die." He struggled, looking back at her from time to time, until he was completely out of the cell door.

Yun Ying saw that they were far away, she hugged Sun Meng helplessly, and cried in a low voice wordlessly. Sun Meng gently wiped away the tears on her face, and saw that she was going to die with her, and her heart ached.

"Miss, don't you cry, don't you just die? Yun Ying is not afraid, with you and me as companions, Yun Ying will not be lonely, Miss will not be lonely, I am not afraid, not afraid. Yun Ying wiped her tears, as if she was about to cheer herself up.

"Silly Yunying", she said lightly: "Who is not afraid of death, it is nothing more than that there is no way, these words that comfort themselves are just to give themselves courage." ”

"Miss, don't blame the king, as a king, he has the king's troubles and sufferings, and the crimes we have committed are not small, if he lets us go, how will he explain to the people, how will he support this authority and prestige. I don't blame the king, I just can't bear to be cutie and Lan'er. Yun Ying comforted.

Sun Meng nodded and said I know, I don't blame him.

Recalling the past, bits and pieces gradually blurred in the bottom of the eye. Memories are golden spars paved all the way, paved with all the roads she has walked, and beauty is always greater than the bumps in the road.

Those tears that have flowed, with the disappearance of life, will eventually evaporate in the air, and then melt little by little, no matter how sad it is? Life is like snow, eventually becoming a puddle of water, which will always block a river, and in the end, whether it is good or not, is just a fate.

She wanted to try to forget, try not to remember, but found that her tearful eyes had become a window of longing!

The two hugged each other, warmed their hearts with each other's temperature, leaned together, looked at the long passage in front of them, and suffered every second.