She is not yet fifteen years old, and her life should be full of children and grandchildren, and she should not end in such a way so early.

There is no solution to the poison of devouring the heart, but there are so many capable people in the world! Xiao Changyin believes that as long as he goes and searches, he will definitely be able to find a solution.

"In your plan, I can live, even if it ...... It's only a few years away. Cui Yan looked at Xiao Changyin fixedly, her voice was extremely cold, "But, have you asked me, am I willing to live like this?" ”

Xiao Changyin clenched his fists.

He really, didn't think about it that much.

"People who have died once are especially afraid of death. I can still remember the great fear that swelled up in my heart the moment my consciousness faded. But if every day of my life depends on the gift of my enemies, my happiness depends on the betrayal of my family......"

Cui Yan shook her head and said lightly, "Xiao Changyin, I'd rather not be alive." Ten years ago, the Wei family didn't get what they wanted from the Jiang clan, and ten years later, I, Cui Yan, would never hand it over. ”

Although she traveled from modern times, for some reason, whether it was a ghost doctor or the Jiang family, it inexplicably gave her a sense of belonging.

Sometimes, Cui Yan even feels that the life in her previous life is like a dream, she wakes up from the dream, and what she experiences now is real.

"The Jiang family's original choice was my choice." Cui Yan said.

Although, she also wants to live, like a normal woman, choose a city to grow old, and meet someone with a white head. Daily troubles of firewood, rice, oil and salt, neighborhood trivial...... It's vulgar, but it's so happy. But she knows that these dreams have never been extravagant for her Cui Yan.

Xiao Changyin's fists clenched tighter, and the eyes that looked at Cui Yan were filled with huge pain, and his heart seemed to be torn apart.

"Yan'er ......"

"I'm tired...... I want to take a break. ”

Xiao Changyin's purpose is not simple, but he is really thinking about her, but he is just ...... She couldn't.

After Cui Yan finished speaking, she closed her eyes again, and this time, Xiao Changyin didn't bother her again.

Cui Yan was probably very sleepy, and after a while, she really fell asleep. Even when she was asleep, her brow was still locked.

Xiao Changyin wanted to reach out and stroke the sadness between her eyebrows for her, and her fingertips were raised...... In the end, I put it down.

It seemed to be a very familiar action, but it made him a little timid.

Yan'er, if you have a dream at the moment, who will be in your dream?

[In this life, as long as I Cui Yan lives for one day, I will never die with the Wei family. 】

Cui Yan's resolute and blunt words seemed to be still echoing in her ears.

The carriage traveled along the wide road.

It was quiet, so quiet that you could only hear the wheels rolling, and when it was about to dawn, we finally reached our destination.

Xiao Changyin's army was divided into four parts, which were stationed outside the four gates of Liangzhou, east, south, west and north.

Danyang is north, the nearest camp is Beidaying, and the general of the garrison is Tai Shihong, the general of Prince Gong's mansion.

Seeing Xiao Changyin's personal soldiers opening the way, the sergeant guarding the camp did not stop him.

Xiao Changyin lifted the curtain and stepped out of the carriage.

Torches were lit everywhere in the camp, and the sergeants were in a hurry, and Xiao Changyin's brows were twisted. It stands to reason that at this point, except for the soldiers on patrol, the rest of the people should be repairing.

(End of chapter)