"Although I am now humble, I will not be fornicated with others in the wilderness." Xia Muyao's face was displeased.

"I don't mean to look down on you, you should know better than anyone else what I mean about you." Zhao Yuanting put his head against Xia Muyao's forehead and said softly.

"I understand." Xia Muyao's face softened, and she didn't say anything more, and turned her head to look at the imperial city again.

Standing at different heights, there are different perspectives, and there are different beliefs, Nanxia is very good, and she wants to take it back.

****

That night, Zhao Yuanting really stayed in Youfu'an.

Master Jingning sat in the chanting hall, closed her eyes and concentrated, only hoping that Xia Muyao would have enough wisdom and concentration to protect herself.

In Xia Muyao's bedroom, Zhao Yuanting was wrapped in Xia Muyao on the bed, he waited too long, ****. He kissed her over and over again, called her name over and over again, and he had never been so confused.

Xia Muyao was ** by Zhao Yuanting, kissing, and her consciousness was far and near, but she always remembered Mrs. Jingning's words, to guard her body, and go to Beihu with her relatives, the first thing is to verify that she is guarding the palace sand.

Therefore, as long as Zhao Yuanting doesn't enter the ****, everything is up to him, anyway, in the past three years, she owes him, he could have not saved her, he could have done her without waiting for her to grow up......

Zhao Yuanting coaxed for half the night, but failed to make Xia Muyao accept him, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and simply wanted to use strong means, but Xia Muyao's white and tender little body curled up, and she begged him with tears: "Don't be like this, I'm so afraid." ”

As soon as Xia Muyao showed weakness, Zhao Yuanting couldn't give up, he fell on her, in a dilemma, I didn't know how to be good, I was uncomfortable, I fell in Xia Muyao's ear and whispered: Heshuo, Heshuo......

After a stalemate in bed for nearly an hour, Xia Muyao was sleepy and drowsy. Zhao Yuanting finally relented, held back his overwhelming **, hugged Xia Muyao in his arms, and watched her fall asleep tiredly.

Zhao Yuanting's hand caressed Xia Muyao's skin, as smooth as silk, which made him love it. This feeling was satisfying to him. In the end, he has no shortage of women, but all women are not as satisfied as Xia Muyao's spiritual satisfaction, and because of this, he has waited patiently for three years. In his lust for Xia Muyao, there is much more lust than desire.

****

The next day, before dawn, Zhao Yuanting quietly got up and left Youfu'an.

Xia Muyao was still asleep, Zhao Yuanting covered her with a quilt, and kissed her lightly on her childlike little face, thinking of her shy appearance last night, his heart was softer than he had ever been, and after looking at it for a while, he quietly left.

Zhao Yuanting would never have thought that this would be the last time he would see Xia Muyao.

Three days later, Zhao Yuanting went to Youfu'an, but what he heard was the bad news of Xia Muyao's death.

Xia Muyao left a suicide note for Zhao Yuanting, and when he took the suicide note from Mrs. Jingning, Zhao Yuanting felt that his heart had been torn apart.

The handwriting of the suicide note is indeed Xia Muyao's:

Yuan Ting, time flies, I have been by your side for three years, I thought that I would spend my life in this nunnery, but that day you took me to the top of the mountain, looking at such a great river and mountain, finally I can no longer escape from reality. This country originally belonged to my Nanxia, but now it has changed hands, my royal family has died, and I am living by the enemy's side, every time I think about this, my heart is like a knife, I can't let go, and I have no face to regenerate.

Therefore, my departure today is the best destination, and from now on the grievances and grievances will be cleared, and I will no longer owe each other.

When I am gone, please forget me, life and death, this world is like this. If there is no love left, you can only send love to the next life, you and I were born in ordinary people's homes, meet each other at the right age, stay together, and make up for the regrets of this life.

Pegatron

Unique

……

Zhao Yuanting held the letter, and he closed his eyes with two words.

After a long time, Zhao Yuanting opened his eyes, "Heshuo's ......" worked hard for a long time, but the two words of the body were finally unspoken, "Where is Heshuo now?" ”

"Since her disappearance, the old man mobilized everyone in the nunnery to go out to look for her, but did not find the body, but found the fragments of her clothes hanging on the tree on the cliff side of the mountain, presumably she was buried at the bottom of the cliff." Master Jing Ning said slowly.

The cliff was steep, and the bottom of the cliff was gravel and a deep pool, and if anyone jumped down, he would surely die. Zhao Yuanting stood for a long time, his mind was both empty and crowded, and the cold air for no reason invaded his body and his heart one by one, and he was fixed for a long time before he picked up his spirit and looked back at Zhen'er, "This king sent you here to take care of Miss Haosheng, and now Miss is alive and dead, and there is no corpse, what face do you have to survive in the world?" ”

When Zhen'er heard this, she didn't know what to do, and hurriedly knelt down, but before she could beg for mercy, Zhao Yuanting's long sword had already pierced her heart.

Master Jingning saw it on the side, and hurriedly said with the Buddha beads in his voice: "How can the Buddha Gate be heavy, how can it be a sin. ”

"Heshuo had an accident in Youfu Nunnery, everyone in this nunnery is guilty, Shitai, do you think you are responsible for the crime alone, or the entire nunnery?" Zhao Yuanting's fierce eyes looked at Mrs. Jingning, and he asked these people to accompany Xia Muyao to the funeral.

"As the abbot, the old body is naturally responsible for it." Master Jingning replied calmly.

"If the master is still alive tomorrow, this king will send troops to wash the blessing hermitage." Zhao Yuanting waved his hand at Master Jingning and motioned for her to retreat.

Then, Zhao Yuanting sat quietly in the room where Xia Muyao lived, looking at the objects that Xia Muyao had used, when the tears fell unexpectedly, he was stunned, and touched his face in disbelief, even when his mother died, he never shed tears, he always thought that he was a person who would not shed tears, but now, the news of Xia Muyao's death hollowed out his heart, and the tears were uncontrollable.

I don't know how long I sat there, Zhao Yuanting got up and went to the top of the mountain. When I stood at the top and remembered that I hugged and kissed Xia Muyao here a few days ago, I only felt that everything was like a dream, and it hurt more and more.

The next day, Master Jingning of Youfuan passed away in the chanting hall. Zhao Yuanting kept his promise, and the other Taoist aunts in the nunnery were spared death. The house where Xia Muyao once lived was protected, just like the Jingyuan of the General's Mansion, except for the maidservants who were cleaning, no one was allowed to step further.

Zhao Yuanting dispatched many people to search for the bottom of the cliff, but he never saw Xia Muyao's body.

Zhao Yuanting became more and more gloomy day by day. He lived in Jingyuan every night, lying where Xia Muyao had sit, next to the bed were the clothes that Xia Muyao had wore, and Zhao Yuanting's big hands caressed them, imagining that Xia Muyao was still by his side.

"Peshuo, good night." Closing his eyes, Zhao Yuanting said softly.

****

At this moment, Xia Muyao had already left the imperial city, and under the arrangement of the Restoration Congress, she disguised herself and went to the Beihu border.

For several days, Xia Muyao was as unconscious as a walking corpse, and she only thought it was hatred, but the moment she left the imperial city, Xia Muyao knew that Zhao Yuanting was not only hate in her heart, she still had indescribable feelings for him, and her heart was uncontrollably tightened when she thought of Zhao Yuanting's heartache when she saw the suicide note she left.

Creation makes people!

The farther she went, Xia Muyao's heart became tighter and tighter, the people around her were all unfamiliar faces, she had no way to confide, and she was never used to talking to people, all she could do was to hold the wrench in her hand in the carriage, clasp her hands together, and say to herself in her heart: "My heart hurts so much, who can save me?" ”

But the only pain in a person's heart is self-help. Xia Muyao gritted her teeth, swallowed the bitter wine she brewed, and always reminded herself that as a princess of a dead country, she should not be affectionate.

More than a dozen people from the Restoration Association were also silent all the way, but they were respectful to Xia Muyao. The man at the head is named Zhen Yu, who takes care of Xia Muyao's needs all the way, but he is also silent and terrifying. This passer-by walked in silence and went to the border step by step.

Eight days after Xia Muyao left, Zhao De's family sending team also set off from the imperial city. Zhao De was still holding the tragedy of dying at first, wiping his tears every day, and after a few days, he accepted his fate.

Zhao De is this kind of character, he has always been obedient to the arrangement of fate, and his status in the general's mansion is not high, even if he becomes a princess, he is still afraid of it.

From Dakang to Beihu, thousands of rivers and mountains, it takes a month and a half to get there as fast as possible, and two or three months as slow.

When Xia Muyao walked halfway, she couldn't help but think that her step was right or wrong after all? Beihu and Dakang are so far apart, they are at peace with each other, and Dakang sends the princess and relatives to show goodwill, so how can the king of Beihu go to great lengths to attack Dakang?

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but feel deflated. More and more depressed.

The carriage was slow, and it took Xia Muyao and his entourage January 18 to reach the Dakang border. At night, she already felt the coolness, Xia Muyao slept in the tent, thinking that it was still summer at this time, and it was so cold at night, if it was winter, I really didn't know how cold it would be.

Just thinking about it, Zhen Yu asked in a low voice outside the tent: "Princess, do you need to add a quilt?" ”

"No need." Xia Muyao replied. She thought, she needs two quilts in this season, so in winter, won't she be crushed to death by the quilt?

Zhen Yu didn't say much, turned around and left.

At night, the people of the Restoration Council take turns on duty. They rarely talked and were very silent, because how to rob and kill the family sending team at the border, how to make Xia Muyao and Li Dai Tao, they had all been carefully discussed, and now they are just waiting for implementation.

Due to the delay in the arrival of Zhao De's family sending team, Xia Muyao was escorted by several people from the restoration country to find an inn to live in the border town, and the rest of the people were still ambushed in the deserted dark place, just waiting for the family sending team to arrive and intercept and kill.

"What to do with Zhao De?" One day, Xia Muyao couldn't help but ask Zhen Yudao.

"Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, naturally leaving no living mouth." Zhen Yu told the truth.

Xia Muyao didn't ask anymore. It is right to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, he is a living example, if Zhao Yuanting did not show mercy to his subordinates that day, there would be no today's things, and the benevolence of a thought misleads others and himself.

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