Fu Rong was half-lying in Fu Ying's arms, coughing and panting rapidly, his whole body twitched uncontrollably, Fu Ying held him, and he didn't dare to move the arrows on his body, except for shouting, he couldn't do anything for a while.

In the interval of uniform breath, Fu Rong looked at Changying and pulled the corners of his mouth palely. Instead, his eyes glazed slightly, and his right hand tried to lift it several times to grope for his arms.

After a while, he took out a piece of paper and raised his fingertips up: "Rong Yin, for you." ”

Changying reached out and snatched the paper over.

Fu Rong gasped and said, "I finally didn't lose my promise." ”

Changying looked at him deeply, stuffed the paper into her sleeve, and at the same time, Fu Ying called out to him in a more shocking voice!

When the surrounding warriors saw Fu Rong's hanging hands, they all abandoned their weapons and knelt down.

The battlefield where you are still alive and dead, the victory and defeat have been decided in an instant.

"Lord Wang, Zhen'an Hou led the army to kill ......"

Yang Su raised his head, Guan Su came in, and he was also stunned when he saw Fu Rong, who was being held by Fu Su, who was crying bitterly, and no longer moved.

Changying turned her head away and said, "Go ahead, I'll go see Uncle Rong." ”

Yang Su nodded and said to Ling Yuan: "You stay and clean up the mess, I'll go outside and take a look." ”

Ling Yuan snorted, then turned his head to look at Fu Rong, who was already lifeless.

Changying walked out of the East Corner Gate quickly, all the way to the place where Rong Yin was before, and only when there was no way out did she realize that she had walked to the back garden of the Fu family.

The hazy garden lanterns reflect the trees in the garden, and some sounds seem to come through time and space.

Listen carefully, it seems to be the laughter of the old ladies of the Fu family, the shouting of Fu Min playing chess with her, the sound of the piano of the young ladies of the Fu family, and the slow and soft voice of Fu Rong in a trance.

When she was young, she shuttled through the back garden of the Fu family like her own garden, and heard Fu Min talk about all his uninhibited youth thoughts here.

She got along well with the Fu family, which was one of her best impressions of girlhood, but from today on, this memory will be left behind.

She stood under the porch for a moment, then turned over the threshold and ran as fast as she could to the front yard.

The front yard is still full of wolves, but Liang Feng is gone, and Rong Yin is gone.

I asked the soldiers, and it turned out that they were carried into the house after emergency treatment.

Changying ran over quickly, but was blocked by Liang Xiaoqing: "You can't enter!" ”

"How's he?!"

Liang Xiaoqing was uncharacteristically silent, and her face was calm and silent.

"Speak!" Changying almost shouted.

Liang Xiaoqing glanced at her, bit her lip for a long time and couldn't speak, and finally sighed and walked in silently.

Changying paused slightly, and hurriedly pulled his legs to keep up.

I don't know whose room it is, the small space is filled with the smell of blood and medicine, but in addition to these, Changying smells more of death!

She walked past Liang Xiaoqing and hurriedly walked to the bed, Liang Feng was busy under the lamp, Rong Yin on the bed was motionless, and there was blood everywhere on her body.

Chang Ying couldn't tell whether he was still angry or not, but for no reason, he thought of Ling Yan who died under the arrow array in the past.

The image of him falling from several arrows came to her mind more and more clearly, "Bell! The voice entered her brain, along with his previous "I am for myself", accompanied by the smell of blood to induce her long-lost headache.

She gritted her teeth and endured it, but she couldn't bear it anymore, turned around, and hurried under the windowsill.

……

Although Fu Rong is dead, this accident is not over.

Yang Su arrived at the door, and sure enough, Zhen Anhou was about to attack the inside with his men and horses, and there was chaos outside the door again.

He climbed onto the makeshift bow platform and looked outside, and the two sides outside the palace were indeed fighting fiercely.

Since Fu Rong is dead, it is actually no longer necessary to kill Zhen Anhou again. He turned his head and said, "Has the news that Fu Rong been ambushed released?" ”

"Let it go! But they reacted even more violently, many of them were soldiers from military families, and their ancestors had fought with King Guangshu! ”

Xie Peng wiped the blood on his face under the door and told him: "Zhen'anhou himself is also from the He family, as soon as Fu Rong dies, with their encouragement, these thousands of people will become outlaws!" ”

"Call Song Xiao over and persuade him to surrender! If you can't do it, you will capture Zhen'anhou alive! ”

Yang Su dropped his words and went down the ladder again. "If you send a message to the East Palace again, you will say that Fu Rong is dead!"

Xie Peng said: "Do you want to send a letter from Qianqing Palace?" ”

Yang Su paused and said, "No need, I'll go to the Qianqing Palace in person!" ”

Xie Peng's jaw head.

Although the matter is not over, Fu Rong is dead, and the other party is leaderless, in fact, the situation is no longer so urgent.

Not only Changying was worried about Rong Yin, but Yang Su was also worried.

When he found Liang Feng and them, he saw Changying standing under a pear tree with his arms in his arms, and he looked like he had turned into a stone sculpture.

"How's it going?"

He quickened a few steps and walked over.

Changying's face also showed a strange white color under the dim garden lamp.

Yang Su's heart sank, and when he was about to speak, he was blocked at the bottom of his throat.

Then he strode up the porch and into the house!

Changying leaned weakly against the pear tree, and after a long time, his palms were still cold.

The last scene in the room was still in front of her eyes, and her nails were pinched into her palms again.

The bottom of her heart began to throb, like the whip that Rong Yin had wielded before, pumping her internal organs all at once.

"Bells! Where's Uncle Rong?! ”

Ling Yuan also rushed in.

Changying squatted down, buried his head in the crook of his arm, and shook his head desperately.

Ling Yuan stood in the courtyard in a daze, unconsciously taking a few steps forward, then quickly turning around, raising his sword and rushing towards the door where the lamp was lit.

The long tassel squatted on the ground and did not move.

The yard was quiet, and the house was quiet.

After about a moment, the two of them came out, looking at the long tassels in the ground, looking in disbelief.

"You say, what should I tell Xiuxiu?"

After a long time, Changying raised his head and looked at the piece of paper he was holding in his hand, and his voice was low and hoarse. "I clearly promised her that I would bring him back safely."

Yang Su and Ling Yuan looked at each other, and both pursed their lips.

"I was just thinking, maybe I shouldn't have planned this road from the beginning, in that case, just like Uncle Rong said, it is safest to don't care about anything and live in a daze, so at least there will be no casualties later."

"Bell ......"

Ling Yuan couldn't help but take two steps forward.

Changying sighed and stood up on her knees. He looked up at them: "But we always have to face what we have to face, because we don't have a choice."

"I had to tell her about it, as if I would have taken this path even though I knew it would be risky.

"Things in the world are often so helpless. How I wish that there would never be such a problem again.

"How I want to live this life easily and peacefully."