Fan Jiuyun sat beside Han Ying in red, and the red color made it difficult for people not to notice her.

The people pointed at her, and a woman said, "How could this Yun Concubine Niangniang dress so festively on this occasion." ”

"Even if it is a heinous crime, it should not be like this, and I am not afraid of committing crimes." An old woman continued.

"Hey, what kind of concubine is she, I heard my son say that she has already entered the cold palace." Another woman said.

Another person interjected: "I heard that this Yun Concubine does not abide by women's morals. ”

"This king treats the people like a son, how can this Yun Concubine be so shameless." The woman said.

The voices below grew louder and louder, and the executive shouted, "Silence! ”

"Sister Yun." Fan Xin looked at Fan Jiuyun and was a little incredulous, why she could still sit in red.

Fan Jiuyun saw Fan Xin, there were tears in her eyes, and she wanted to shake her head, but she couldn't move.

"It's three o'clock in the afternoon, execution!" The executive shouted, and no one in the audience dared to speak, only the sound of the beheading order landing.

"Gather the soul and bring the dead back to life. Gather the soul and bring the dead back to life. Fan Xin didn't dare to look at the torture table, she closed her eyes, held the auspicious cloud pendant in her hand, and read silently. The auspicious cloud pendant shone brightly, and was held in Fanxin's hand, not revealed.

The executioner lifted the broadsword, and he drank a mouthful of wine viciously, spat on the knife, and raised the broadsword with a bright light, and the light and shadow flashed through the eyes of the people, and the blood flew sideways and stained the executioner's face.

"White." Fan Jiuyun sat beside Han Ying.

"Words white!" Fan Xin ran forward frantically, but Zibai had already lost her breath and fell to the ground.

"Who! Take. The executive said loudly, "This must be the same party, the king, and be beheaded together." ”

Han Ying solved Fan Jiuyun's acupoint, and she slowly knelt in front of Han Ying, "Let her go, beg the king." ”

"This king promises you." Han Ying said loudly. Do both sisters have affection for Zibai? He was a little angry, picked up Fan Jiuyun, and got into the sedan chair.

Fan Xin had no extra thoughts, she held the words white. Snow fell from the sky, and it fell on their heads, and on their eyelashes, Fanxin said, "Daddy, I'll take you home." ”

Fanxin struggled to carry the words on her back, but how could she carry him, or the neighbors' big hearts were good, and helped her bury the words.

Fan Xin held the auspicious cloud pendant, which was still like that, glowing brightly, but there was no other reaction. Maybe she thought too much, Fanxin and the child knelt in front of the grave of Zibai, and for seven days, she burned the paper endlessly. "The child is his father, Jin'er and I will bring him up well, you can go with peace of mind. Let's not hate Sister Yun, because of her, we have all these years, I am content, and we will be husband and wife again in the next life. ”

"Meow-" The white cat sat in front of Fanxin. Fan Xin took down the letter, and the beautiful handwriting on it read: There is no retribution in this life, only in the next life. My sister, the red shirt was not my intention that day. I am destined to be within this high wall, you take Jin'er and fly away, and never come back. Cherish, Fan Jiuyun.

"I never blamed you, Sister Yun." Fan Xin got up and pulled Jin'er, "Jin'er, is it okay to leave this Handing country?" ”

"Mother, Jin'er listens to you." The child tiptoed to wipe away her tears. Passing by a river ahead, Jin'er exclaimed, "Mother, what do you think it is?" ”

Fan Xin looked at Jin'er's hand, it seemed that there were some clothes, and they came closer to see what kind of clothes they were, but they were handsome men. Fan Xin gently put her hand in front of the man's nose, and immediately withdrew her hand, dead, apparently drowned. Fan Xin handed the burden on her body to Jin'er and said, "Your father is in this barren mountain and wilderness, since it is fate to meet him, let's bury him." ”

Seven days later, at three o'clock in the afternoon, when the words were white. The auspicious cloud peony pendant shone with a strong light, and the soul of the word white woke up in the pendant, and saw the corpse on the side, and the golden light pierced out of the pendant and entered the body on the side.

"Mother, it's bright." Jin'er pointed to the pendant around his neck. Fan Xin looked over, the pendant did not have any light, Jin'er pointed to the body on the ground, "The light entered his body." ”

"Huh?!" Fan Xin walked over, and the man actually breathed. She took out the water bag on her body and put it next to the man's mouth, and the coolness touched the man's mouth, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Xin'er." The man hugged Fanxin, and she was taken aback, pushed the man away, and took a few steps back.

"Who are you?" Fan Jiuyun asked, "How do you know my name?" ”

"Xin'er, I'm white." The man said. Looking at Fanxin's appearance, he looked at himself, and he himself was taken aback, "Xin'er, what happened?" How did I become like this? ”

"Words white!" Fan Xin excitedly pointed at Jin'er and asked, "Do you know who he is?" ”

"Jin'er, our child." Zibai said. Fan Xin ran over and hugged Zibai, "You are resurrected, really resurrected." ”

"My day?" Zibai asked.

"You were beheaded that day, this auspicious cloud jade pendant saved your soul, and now your soul is attached to this body." Fan Xin helped Zibai dry his hair, "Let's leave the Han Ding Kingdom." ”

"Good. Just Sister Yun? Zibai lowered his head, "We can't save her with our ability." ”

"She sent news that she would not leave this imperial city, and she did not want to bother others anymore, but I wanted to leave this auspicious cloud peony pendant to her, in this palace, she needs this thing more than us." Fan Xin took off the auspicious cloud pendant, "Let's send it to her." ”

"Okay, listen to the lady." Zibai hugged Fanxin, and it felt so good to be reborn.

Inner ...... Imperial City

Liu Daiying came to the main hall, and Han Ying was reviewing the folds.

"The concubine has seen the king." Liu Daiying saluted Han Ying.

"How did you come here?" Han Ying replied without raising his head.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yun's child's child is very pitiful in that Zhaoyun Palace, and Sister Yun's sister is in the cold palace, and the concubine wants to take care of the child instead of her sister." Liu Daiying pretended to look distressed.

Han Ying raised his head and looked at Liu Daiying: "There is no Concubine Yun anymore." The matter of adopting that child, it is rare that you have a heart, so let it be as you wish. ”

"Thank you, the king." Liu Daiying came to Zhaoyun Palace and took away Han Jiangxue. Butterflies and puffins are taken to the cold palace.

"Lord, I beg you to give me back the child." Fan Jiuyun's voice was blocked in the gate, and after returning that day, Liu Daiying took the child away, and she was locked in the cold palace for seven days.

"Princess, you have to hold on." The colorful butterfly lifted the nine clouds.

The snow parrot also cried and said, "Princess, as long as we live, we will see Childe one day." ”

"Han Win, you are so ruthless, why can you be so ruthless?" Fan Jiuyun cried and fell to the ground. "Yes, I want to see Jiang Xue. Butterflies, quick, let's cook. ”

Fan Jiuyun ran to the grassy courtyard, and Caidie and Snow Parrot grabbed their hands, "Princess, let's go find you something to eat, you can wait." ”

The door of the cold palace was opened, and a woman came in with a food box. "The king said that if your master wants to see the child, be obedient, otherwise you will never want to see him for the rest of your life."

"Okay, I'm obedient." Fan Jiuyun ran over, opened the food box with his arms, and ate the food with his chopsticks without asking. "Would you like to talk to the king? Let me meet Jiang Xue. ”

"Wood, what should we do?" Fei Liwan looked at Han Jiangxue and said.

"My mother will hold on, for me." Hanjiang Xue meowed and lay in Fan Jiuyun's arms.

Fan Jiuyun touched Han Jiangxue's hair: "Xuexue, you are like him, it's good that you are here, you are my child, right?" ”

Han Jiangxue nodded the owl's head: "But I still miss Jiang Xue so much." ”

"Brother Han, Sister Wan'er, Fanxin is back." Liao Yebo said.

"What?" Fei Liwan asked, "Didn't Fan Jiuyun let her fly away?" ”

"Zibai is back, too." Liao Yebo said, "I also think it's very strange, the word white has changed his body, but Fan Xin called him white." ”

"Let's go, I'll take a look." After Concubine Liwan finished speaking, she turned back to Han Jiangxue and said, "You accompany your mother, I'll go back." ”

"Okay." Han Jiangxue replied.

At the foot of the imperial city, where Fanxin used to live......

"White cat." Fanxin beckoned.

Fei Liwan ran over, Fan Xin hung the auspicious cloud peony pendant on Fei Liwan's neck, and wrote a letter: Zibai has been resurrected, the two are very good, my sister don't worry. The auspicious cloud pendant has the purpose of gathering souls and bringing the dead back to life. Just meditately recite 'gather the soul and bring the dead back to life'. Yun Mei is in the palace, she will be useful. Treasure.

Fei Liwan brought the letter back to Fan Jiuyun, she held the auspicious cloud pendant, and finally showed an ugly smile. Putting away the auspicious cloud pendant, she was thinking about Hanjiang Xue again, and her face was full of sadness.

In the blink of an eye, spring has gone to autumn, and Fan Jiuyun has been in the cold palace for four years. She looked forward to Jiang Xue's reunion with her in the cold palace every day, but day after day, despair replaced disappointment.

One day, Fan Jiuyun was painting the cold river snow in his memory. A little boy came out of the wall, and his small figure scurried in front of Fan Jiuyun.

"Who are you?" Han Jiangxue looked at her curiously.

Fan Jiuyun looked up and saw the person who had been thinking about it for five years, and she shouted, "Jiang Xue." ”

"Are you calling me?" The little boy replied. He blinked: "My name is Han Lingzheng." ”

"No, you're Han Jiangxue. Jiang Xue, how have you been doing all these years? Fan Jiuyun got up and hugged him.

"Are you my mother? But I have a mother. Han Jiangxue said, "But the queen mother is not good?" You beat me often, will you beat me? ”

"No, my mother is reluctant to beat you." Fan Jiuyun rolled up the sleeves of Han Jiangxue's clothes, and the white and tender little hands were full of shocking scars, some were old, some were new, the blood marks were not dry, the wounds appeared in front of Fan Jiuyun, and tears flowed down. "Where's your daddy?"

"My father didn't come to see me often, and he didn't see my mother, who beat me when she was angry." The little man said, "Why are you crying?" ”

"Jiang Xue." Fan Jiuyun took out the wound medicine he had made from the house and gently rubbed it on Han Jiangxue's wound.

"It's cool, it's so comfortable." Xiao Han Jiangxue said, sensibly wiping away Fan Jiuyun's tears. "My sister-in-law said that women can't cry, it's not good to cry."

"Jiang Xue, your name is Han Jiangxue, will you be sensible in the future?" Fan Jiuyun asked.

"Okay." Han Jiangxue pulled down her sleeves, "I'll go first, I'll come to see you when I'm free, but you can't tell others, otherwise I will be beaten by the queen mother." ”

"Okay." Fan Jiuyun said softly.

"Then let's pull the hook." Han Jiangxue showed a little thumb, and Fan Jiuyun also showed it, clasped together, "The hook is not allowed to change for a hundred years." ”

Han Jiangxue drilled out of the hole in the backyard, leaving Fan Jiuyun with a smile that had been waiting for four years.