Even if it is Jimo Qinghe, it is difficult to see the salary at this time, the salary is sad and angry, she has always been used to being quiet, but at this time she can't bear her emotions and puts her life in the hands of another person, is this stupid or loyal?

The shock of being injured in the secret room that day but without pain, relieving worries Gu, relieving worries Gu, relieving worries and forgetting worries, is it to forget the worries of one person, or to add to the pain, since you have poured out such friendship, why don't you tell yourself, once it is like this, how can you let yourself pay it back now?

"I ......"

This is probably the first time in Jimo Qinghe's life that he doesn't know what to say.

"The king will pay you back."

The auditor restrained his emotions and spoke coldly.

Jimo Qinghe looked at the salary with a cold voice, sighed lightly and spoke seriously.

"As a courtier, the minister is willing to put on his armor for the king and guard Haotian, as Jimo Qinghe, I hope that I can stay by Jixin's side forever, protect her, and accompany her in this life."

"I am willing to die for my confidant, and I will live and die together."

Ji Xin turned his head to look at him, as if he had made up his mind.

"The day when Haotian threatens to clear it is the time for Qinghe to fulfill its promise."

The corners of Ji Moqing's mouth were slightly stained with a smile.

"Okay."

Late at night, in the dark cell, the jailer brought a table of good wine and food, and turned around in front of Zhao Wen, who was facing the damp wall.

"Looks like this is my last meal."

The jailer lowered his head and didn't speak, just laid out the wine and food one by one, Zhaowen stood up and sat down at the table, she just wanted a roll of paper and pen, but she felt that she had nothing to say.

"The king's pardon, the sin is not as good as relatives, friends, family, girl, go all the way."

After the jailer said this, he left the cell.

Zhao Wen smiled self-deprecatingly, poured a glass of wine into the cup, she looked at the sake swaying in the cup, and suddenly remembered the moment when she was saved by Jimo Qinghe who stopped the long whip, remembered the king who grabbed her wrist and took her away from that place in the Qinglou, and remembered the Chihiro Pond at that time, the wooden lotus blossomed, and the city was stunning, that scene, even if it was a memory, it made people feel extremely nostalgic.

It's a pity that one wrong step and one wrong step is the end of this road of no return, and there is no turning back, she raised her wine glass and saluted towards the void.

"Your Majesty, Zhaowen has mistaken your teachings, and there is no chance to repay you in this life, if there is an afterlife, I hope you don't meet Zhaowen again."

After speaking, he took a sip of the wine in the glass.

Then she poured herself another glass.

"Jimo Qinghe, I have never regretted liking you, but I hope you will get what you want......"

A pain came from her abdomen, and blood spat out of her mouth, and she fell on her back on the dead grass, looking at the dim roof.

She suddenly remembered many things, many small things that she had never noticed, and her eyelids became heavier, but her mind was clearer.

She closed her eyes and smiled, and it was not until this last moment that she realized that the world is boundless, love and hate are in a hurry, and what she has in front of her is already a gift from God.

I have had warmth and light, but I haven't cherished it yet......

"The King's ......"

The servant who came to report knelt on the face of the clerk and whispered a few words.

The hand that was reviewing the fold suddenly shook twice.

"Did she say anything?"

The slave bowed his head.

"Back to the king, no."

"Let's go down."

The auditor seemed to be a little tired.

When the servant had retreated, she stood up and walked to the window of the temple, and the sky was dark, and there were not even a few stars in sight, and she stood there for a long time, and no one knew what she was thinking.

She just whispered a few words into the darkness over there, with a moment of sadness on her face.

On the second day, the craftsman in the palace took good care of the place, and walked along the edge of the pool, perhaps because she felt that the pool water was cool, she took off her boots and socks and soaked her feet in the water.

When the servant informed Ling Yin that she had arrived, she only beckoned.

"Ling Yin, come."

Ling Yin didn't know what the salary meant, so she had to stand aside a little stiffly.

"Ling Yin, this water is clean and cool, you can also give it a try."