At the time of the lantern, Ping Yanfang returned late, and as soon as she entered the door, a large number of guards with guns rushed out and surrounded them.

"Sister." Tan'er's face was panicked.

Ping Yan was calm and raised her eyes, but she saw the figures of the buildings slicing left and right, and a person walked out at the end, it was Shen Yucheng, her eyes were silent in the dark and windy night, and she couldn't see clearly.

Ping Yan took a step forward, wanting to ask clearly, and saw him retreat to the side, leading the person behind him, the man had a military uniform, a slight frost on his sideburns, and especially a pair of eyes, turbid and energetic, and his momentum was like a mountain overwhelming. Ping Yan had seen him in the newspaper, Xu Weizhen of the three provinces of Jiangbei.

Shen Yucheng raised her hand, and suddenly two guards went to snatch the baby in her arms.

Ping Yan and Tan'er couldn't tear it apart, so they could only let the Buddha be taken away and handed to Xu Weizhen.

"What the hell are you trying to do!" Ping Yan pounced and was knocked to the ground by Shen Yucheng's palm.

"What else do you want to ask me about? What else did I want to ask you did? Shen Yucheng gritted his teeth and said.

Tan'er stepped forward and argued, "Young Master, what are you talking about?" My sister didn't do anything. ”

Shen Yucheng asked coldly, "What about the flower peony?" ”

Ping Yan remembered the words that Hua Peony said before she died, and suddenly felt panicked, "She died, and I cremated her." ”

Shen Dashao's eyes became darker, "Do you know that she harmed Xizong, she pushed Xizong and Xiyue down the lake, and now Xizong can't be rescued or not!" His eyes flickered, and he kicked her in the shoulder, and shouted, "She's a fool! Do fools know how to hurt people! Would a fool pay attention to Xizong's going to the lake every morning to see the fish! Is this possible if she has no one to direct her? Is it possible! When he said the sore spot, he kicked it again, and Tan'er jumped into it, hitting the forehead, and immediately blood poured out.

"Tan'er ......" Ping Yan hugged her and said loudly: "I didn't!" I didn't harm the Xizong! I didn't instruct her! Why did she do this, Shen Yucheng, don't you know! You should know best! ”

Shen Yucheng lowered his body and slapped her a few times, "What nonsense are you talking about!" What do I know! ”

Ping Yan spat out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, and chuckled, "If you think I'm talking nonsense, then I'm talking nonsense." ”

Xu Weizhen glanced at Shen Yucheng, her face changed, and Shen Yucheng hurriedly said: "Father, although she is vicious, her medical skills are inherited from masters, so it is better to let her try." ”

Xu Weizhen was also helpless, and only glanced at Buddha Sheng, "Okay, let her go, whether her son can live or not depends on whether Xizong can live." ”

It was too cloudy, the shadows were dark, and a few wisps of night wind were shivering, and it gradually became cool. Ping Yan sat under the lamp and smeared Tan'er with medicine, her face was pale and pale. Seeing that she didn't say a word after returning to the house, Tan'er couldn't help but ask, "Can Young Master Xizong be saved?" ”

Ping Yan's tone was very firm and direct, but her face was still heavy, "Yes." ”

Tan'er was overjoyed, "Great." He couldn't help complaining: "No wonder Senior Sister Hua was talking about Shen Yucheng's retribution before she died, but she was a hundred, and she left such a big basket to us." ”

Ping Yan said: "She is not just for revenge, she probably also wants to do one thing for me, now Xiyue hit the reef and died, no one thinks about harming me anymore, I will be safe, she thinks that if she kills Xizong again, Fuchunju will one day fall into the hands of Buddha Sheng, this is the second young master's hard work, she wants to help me take it back." It's just that she overestimated Shen Yucheng's feelings for me, he is different from Shen Yuchen, and he won't keep me in the face of trade-offs. ”

"How do you know I won't keep you?" There was a voice at the door.

Ping Yan sent Tan'er out and let him in. At the moment when she turned around, Shen Yucheng tightly circled her from behind.

She didn't move, her eyebrows were covered with frost and snow, "You let me go." ”

He turned her body and stared into her eyes, his fingertips trembling to touch her high swollen cheeks, and his voice was heavy, "I can only do this, don't blame me." As he spoke, he peeled off half of her clothes, and the white skin was bruised with a shoe print, swollen with bruises.

He hugged her tightly, his tense body trembling slightly, "You are wrong, Hua Peony did not overestimate my feelings for you, she just underestimated my ruthlessness, I don't have the same heart as my second brother, I will not sacrifice my life to save you like him, I will only try my best to let us live together." You bear with it, for two years at most, and I won't let you suffer any more grievances. ”

Ping Yan said expressionlessly: "What if I really want to kill your son?" ”

Shen Yucheng let go of her and held her shoulders tightly. She had a slight expression, like a smile, like a mockery, her eyes were clear, it was a frozen lake, like a mirror without waves, "Do you still want to keep me?" ”

Shen Yucheng's expression was hideous and tyrannical, he opened his mouth and smiled, he couldn't say a word, and gradually there was wetness at the end of his eyes. He put his hands on her slender neck, slowly retracted his strength, only a few inches, saw her close her eyes, shortness of breath, and finally her heart ached like unbearable, hissed, opened his mouth to bite her neck, until the warm blood poured into his lips and teeth, he seemed to be able to feel that this cold body was still a little warm to him.

He whispered in her ear fiercely, "Stay!" It doesn't matter who dies! All I want is you! ”

"What about you? Are you willing to die for me? She asked with a smile, like a white and immaculate cloud on the horizon compared to his frantic struggles at the moment.

But the clouds are the most unpredictable.

He really didn't know which one was the real her.

But he can hold on to them all.

He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, "I am willing, if you can treat me like a second brother, don't say death, even if I want to never recover." ”

Ping Yan raised her eyes and looked at the moon outside the window, the shining light, the cold hook, like a sharp knife. She slowly raised her hand and hugged Shen Yucheng's back, her smile curved slightly, like a blade, and she whispered, "There will be no return." ”

The next day, Ping Yan was introduced into the room by Xu Weizhen, and she didn't come out until about a quarter of an hour later. Shen Yucheng waited outside, like a wild cat scratching his heart, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw her come out unscathed, but he couldn't show it clearly in front of everyone, so he had to greet her eyes from afar.

Ping Yan passed by him, not squinting.

After returning to the house, she said to Tan'er: "We are going to Qingzhou, the blessings and disasters are unknown, I know that you will follow me." I will definitely do my best to protect you along the way. ”

Sure enough, Xu Weizhen issued an order in the afternoon of the same day, one side sent someone to bury Xu Shuning's body back to the soul, and the other side packed up and went to Qingzhou on the same day to sign a north-south peace agreement with the two warlords of Mu and Jin.

Shen Yucheng came to visit that night, and Ping Yan expected that he would come, so he specially set up tea to wait.

His face was very bad, full of rare tiredness and sadness, and she could probably guess part of it, probably because of Xizong. It was dawn that day, the lake was remote, and it was a blessing to be rescued, and it was a blessing to be rescued, and such a young child, whose head hit a rock, and had a high fever, picked up his life, she had exhausted all her life's learning.

"I did my best." She said, thinking that all this was not your own doing, and the father's debt was paid by the son, but it was fulfilled in this child prematurely.

Shen Yucheng poured a cup of tea and looked at her, "What did you say in the room today, how could he let you go so easily?" ”

Ping Yan asked rhetorically, "Do you really think he let me go?" If he really let me go, could he still let me go to Qingzhou with him? I am willing to go along with it, for the sake of my child, and no one can hurt him, as long as I am there. ”

The sound of insects rose in the middle of the night, and the moonlight was clear by the railing.

"Xiao Ma Ke has recovered?"

The black-robed man said: "It's considered to be cured, but my hands are useless, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold the gun anymore in the future." ”

Ping Yan turned his eyes to look at him, he was like a shadow, without a sense of existence, but with a real and cold existence, so that when he said such a painful truth, he didn't even have a trace of ups and downs.

"Did he say anything?"

"He said that Shen Yucheng's real purpose in getting Fuchunju was to do tobacco smuggling business with foreigners."

Ping Yan was surprised for a moment, but she suddenly realized, and sneered: "If there is no purpose, it is not Shen Yu who has become it." She remembered something, "Where are the twenty-seven of them?" At that time, I was in the temple with Tan'er, and I didn't know what the situation was under the mountain, and then I heard Tan'er say that she had received the news that Lao Zhang and they were saved, I was very strange, how did you let Shen Yucheng release people? ”

The black-robed man pondered for a moment, "In the future, Fuchunju in various places will no longer be a place for underground contact with the revolutionary party, and now it is just an ordinary business organization, so isn't it enough for Shen Yucheng to release people?" ”

Ping Yan exclaimed: "Who made the decision?" ”

He wore that mask, leaning on the windowsill, his face was a puddle of cold water without facial features, and those eyes were darker and deeper than the night, he seemed to be full of emotion, and as if he had no emotion, he told a lie lightly, "I did it." I've been working with Shen Yuchen for so many years, and I think this will be his decision. ”

At this moment, the door creaked, and the black-robed man quickly turned around and disappeared behind the curtain.

Ping Yan raised her eyes and saw Xu Wanqing, her face was as pale as paper, and her steps were unsteady and she came to the door. She hurriedly stepped forward to help, "Young grandma, it's so late, why are you here?" ”

Xu Wanqing smiled at her, it was very far-fetched, and a little blood oozed from the chapped lip pieces due to pulling, and those few drops of blood were far more vivid than hers.

Ping Yan helped her to sit on a stool, went to the side to pour tea for her, and was holding the teapot, only to notice the sound of the wind whistling behind her, and the stabbing sound of a sharp blade falling to the ground. When she turned around, she saw that the black-robed man had restrained Xu Wanqing, and Xu Wanqing was staring at her like a demon, eager to poke a few holes in her.

Ping Yan instantly understood what was going on, she came late at night to kill her. It's really funny to think about it, the two of them, one wants to save her, the other wants to kill her, both tonight.

She stepped forward and picked up the knife, "Grandma, do you want to kill me and avenge Xizong?" ”

She poked Xu Wanqing's most painful place, Xu Wanqing struggled violently, stretched out her hands and fluttered, eager to tear her guiltless face.

"That's right, although it's not that I want to harm Xizong, his affairs have nothing to do with me, after all, Hua Peony chose to do that, partly because she wanted to confess to me." She spoke in a cold tone, leaning closer to her, "But do you know where the roots are?" In Shen Yucheng, Xizong repaid his father's debt. ”

Xu Wanqing burst into tears, and opened her mouth as if she had a call sign to vent, but the emotions that were about to burst out of her stomach were only a few intermittent breaths, drowning in the night wind that passed along the mullions.

"I tried my best to save Xizong, even though he became a fool, I will keep him alive. Hua Peony thought that this was revenge, but no, she shouldn't have assassinated an innocent child, a truly heinous person is not worthy of anyone to suffer for him, because one day he will reap the consequences! Her face was gloomy, approaching Xu Wanqing's eyes, "You know, right? You should know why the flower peony wants to harm Xizong, right? But you don't want to blame Shen Yucheng, and you don't want Xu Weizhen to know what Shen Yucheng did, you can only blame me, in fact, in your eyes, nothing is as important as Shen Yucheng, including your children, you are really a stupid woman to the extreme! ”

Hua Peony covered her ears, cried silently, and fell, like a fish stuck in the mud, struggling out of this desperate situation, let alone struggling out of Shen Yucheng's big net.

She collapsed silently on the ground, crying quietly. She is indeed a stupid woman, and there is nothing she can do but cry.

The black-robed man didn't know whether to pity or sympathize, so he bent down and picked her up, and even his tone was a little unusually warm, "At least your child is still alive, but Hua Peony has been killed by him." ”

Xu Wanqing climbed up to his arm to support herself, but for some reason, her face suddenly changed greatly, and she lifted his wide sleeves, only to see a hideous and uneven burn scar between her arms. Xu Wanqing gasped for breath, his fingers trembling and he wanted to take off the mask on his face, but he moved to remove half of it himself, revealing the terrifying half of the demon's face.

Xu Wanqing smiled sadly, glanced at Ping Yan, and stumbled towards the door. The pain and despair seemed to have a textured form, covering her whole face, her whole body, and her whole heart in layers.

The black-robed human: "Actually, she is kind, I hope that when that day comes, you can let her go." ”

Ping Yan turned her eyes to him, her gaze was deep and shallow, and she looked at it for a long time, but she didn't answer the question, "How did the injury on your arm and face come about?" She paused, and took a few steps forward until she could see the veins in his pupils, "Also, what's your name?" ”

Apparently not wanting to answer, he leaped onto the ledge and disappeared into the night.

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