Long Ziang, he will not take human life to heart, he will actually start like his half-brother, does he still have a conscience, he is not a good type, accompanied by him, like a tiger, if he does not leave early, one day he will harm himself, Beigong Boyu is the material of the king, he can govern the entire Xiqiang in an orderly manner,

However, Long Ziang is not such a piece of material, he is cruel, he is tyrannical, this Xiqiang is under his governance, although there is no catastrophe now, but his ambition is not small, after all, there will be ambitions to unify the Southern Barbarians,

When the time comes, he will not let go of any of the captives who surrendered, but this is their Nanban business, and it has nothing to do with Hong'er, Hong'er only cares about her sister and brother-in-law now.

"Hong'er, you know what? At the beginning, I held that woman hostage, what is Qiaoyan's, he actually gave up being the king of Xiqiang for the sake of a woman, ridiculous, ridiculous. ”

There was a lot of disdain in Long Ziang's tone, if it were him, he would not have buried the great cause for a woman, this is the difference, he is such a 'forced palace', without a trace of brotherhood, and Beigong Boyu really didn't misunderstand him, and it was right to hand over his sister to him.

Hong'er smiled, "Beigong Boyu, I really didn't mistake him, my sister has found a good home." She was happy for her sister, happy from the bottom of her heart, and it was more important for a woman to find a good home in her life than anything else, "What about you?" ”

He asked unintentionally, but Hong'er also replied unintentionally, "Me? What does a dying man care? It's self-deprecation, indeed, the unstoppable Hong'er at the beginning has become so melancholy now.

"If you let me go, you will give me death." Hong'er looked at Long Ziang indifferently, life and death, she didn't care about it for a long time, but she didn't know why, at the moment of death, she was a little relieved, not greedy for life and afraid of death, but she couldn't tell, and she couldn't tell.

In the past, Hong'er, how could he be at the mercy of others, and how could Hong'er's stay be decided by others, but now, he is so down-and-out, what is he living for? It's really that time, this time, and now her life and death, in his words, put, then life; Stay, or die.

"Why? Why can't you talk to him at night and not stay with me longer? You don't want to be an official here, why is that? "Chatting with Beigong Boyu, time flies, but it is fleeting,

He is like Hong'er's younger brother, and his brother-in-law is also half a younger brother, he is always inexplicably optimistic, arrogant but cautious, debauched but meticulous, and most importantly, he looks down on everything, has a nonchalant attitude towards everything, but is not cynical.

"Heh... Heh..., Beigong Boyu once said that he wanted to share Xiqiang with me, but I didn't take it to heart, let alone this official position? Will I care? ”

She is really tired, she just wants to spend the rest of her days plainly, how long can she live, there are only a handful, there is leisure to put on this irrelevant battle, the world, just two words, but it is so heavy, it takes a lifetime to calm down, cold eyes on the world, this is her last choice.

"King Xiqiang, you haven't said what to do with me?" He always answered a good detour, like Kong Ming, he didn't answer directly, this is Hong'er's biggest headache, he always has to ask a few more times, waiting for his answer,

I'm afraid that he will say that he doesn't want to hear the result the most, whether Hong'er's last wish can be achieved, just in his words, Hong'er's previous words are all for foreshadowing, this is gambling with him,

"Since you don't want to stay, let's go, at least you'll remember me, won't you?" However, Hong'er won the bet.

Hong'er immediately became happy, smiling faintly, like a flower in spring, blooming with a brilliant face, she couldn't care anymore, whether he was talking about a test, "Give you a piece of advice, put down your Xiqiang king's shelf, don't look like rejecting people thousands of miles away, pay more attention to the people around you,

One day, you will find that Beigong Boyu's original choice was right. She meant to tell him to be more kind to the dragon girl, she loved him, as long as he was willing to accept the dragon girl, he would also know the sweetness of love, and at the same time it was so sad.

"The green mountains are not old, the green water lasts forever, and I will say goodbye here." Although it was night, Hong'er was like an arrow, and she couldn't wait to return to Shu immediately, because it was safe there, "Don't you stay overnight and wait until dawn before leaving?" ”

Long Ziang asked with some doubts, is she really in such a hurry to leave? Is Xiqiang really so unbearable? Can't keep her? Her mind is not here, it really means 'being in Cao Ying's heart is in Han',

"No, if you don't go back, someone will be worried." She wasn't talking about Kong Ming, but about Fufeng, he would be worried, but what about him? Will he bother with Hong'er?

Hong'er doesn't know, really doesn't know, and only he knows.

Taking advantage of the moonlit night, Hong'er returned all the way back to Shu, Shu is the closest to Xiqiang, said quickly, you can rush back in one night, I don't know why, Hong'er hasn't been sick for a long time, is the medicine working?

However, looking at the growing blue line on her left hand, Hong'er's heart dimmed, is she really dying, what else can she do, only wait for death to come, wait for the messenger of the underworld to take her away, she can see her relatives and brothers.

Hong'er didn't return to Meiyuan immediately, but lingered at the gate of Zhuge Mansion, climbed over the wall, the study was dark, did he rest?

Yes, it's too late, but at this time before, the candle in the study should be bright, is he gone? Hong'er couldn't stay here for long, "I'm back, Kong Ming." ”

Her voice was very small, I don't know if she said it to herself or to Kong Ming.

Hong'er sang softly:

Tonight, the boat is in the middle of the stream.

Today, you have to be in the same boat with you.

Shame is good, not shameful.

I was a little annoyed and worried, and I learned that Jun Xi.

The mountains have trees, and the trees have branches,

I don't know.

Back to Meiyuan, push open the door, the scenery is still the same, "I'm back." Hong'er shouted, but no one responded to her, Hong'er suddenly remembered something, ran to the back, and let go of her hanging heart, it turned out that the snow-hoofed black horse was not dead,

Fufeng is gone, Hong'er is also gone, leaving only this horse to take care of the house, and who will take care of it, there are questions everywhere, I don't want to think about it today, I will talk about it tomorrow, Hong'er fell on the bed weakly, and fell asleep deeply.

There was a rush of footsteps, which made the sleeping Hong'er wake up immediately, "Who?" Hong'er asked, but it was a man dressed in white who opened the door, Hong'er rubbed her eyes, "Fufeng, it's you." ”

When he saw him again, Hong'er would be inexplicably happy, but he first came to ask Hong'er, "Hong'er, where have you been, why didn't I see you when I came back." Hong'er was hesitant and secretive, "I, I went out to see my friends, and I didn't know that I was back." Scold... Heh..."A smirk was used to hide the tension in her heart.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, you can rest." He looked a little strange, but Hong'er was so sleepy that he couldn't care so much, tilted his head, and soon fell asleep.

However, how did she know that he was gone again, and she couldn't remember when he left, but she knew that he had been gone for a long time......

He went again, this is already the fourth Northern Expedition to the Central Plains, he has been gone for a long time, he doesn't want to be the same as before, it's about two years, it's winter again, it's the same sadness, and the plum garden is empty in this far away from the streets,

"Fufeng, why isn't there anyone on the street?" Fufeng raised his head and said, "Today is the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, they are all going to enjoy the lanterns, do you want to go too?" ”

Shangyuan Lantern Festival, more than 30 cold and summer vacations, Hong'er has not seen it, it is rare to be free today, and then think about his life is short, of course he has to go, I am afraid that he will not be able to see it in the future, Fufeng came out with a bowl, "Drink the medicine, drink it and then go." ”

Before she could drink it, a foul smell came to her nose, and Hong'er reluctantly drank it, the medicine was really bitter, "Wait for me, I'll change my clothes and go again." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you." The weather was very cold, Hong'er put on a thick cloak, I don't know when, Hong'er was a little afraid of the cold.

Half hazy light moon, two people under the moon, walking slowly, one in white is better than snow, in the prime of life, one in red is better than blood, clear water hibiscus, not so matched, so many years have passed, Fufeng's appearance is not half a point different from before, the same as what she saw when she was a child~

Hong'er looked left and right, there were still a lot of people on the street, and there were many lanterns, red, green, big, small...... There is everything, Hong'er is dizzying, and there are lantern riddles written on it, 'Today's autumn is over, and the name of a medicine is called.' ’

Hong'er thought for a moment, "Tomorrow winter." "It's so simple, all the way, all the way, the crowd is bustling, go forward, and see a big red carp lantern, Hong'er turned over, it said, 'Seven fairies marry one, play an idiom.'"

Hong'er smiled and replied, "The six gods have no master. ”

The lantern riddle is not difficult to guess, Hong'er looked carefully, but Fufeng leaned into Hong'er's ear and whispered to Hong'er, "Zhongni Riyue, over there!" Jonny Sun and Moon?

Hong'er looked in the direction he said, but saw Kong Ming standing there, as well as his family, Huang Yueying and Zhuge Guo, Huang Yueying was still holding a little boy, it should be Kong Ming's son, Hong'er wanted to leave, but her body didn't obey the call,

Her heart hurt suddenly, Hong'er couldn't stand up, she held on to the wall with one hand, and with the other hand, she grabbed her cuffs tightly, the severe pain seemed to tear Hong'er apart, and Fufeng patted Hong'er, "Hong'er, are you okay?" ”

Beads of sweat oozed from Hong'er's forehead, and at some point the Kong Ming family came over, "Hong'er, is it you?" ”

Hearing Kong Ming call herself again, Hong'er's eyes widened, she staggered back a little, wiped away the sweat beads with her sleeves, straightened out the crumpled cuffs, and turned back with a smile, but she didn't dare to look up, hung her head, and said tremblingly: "The people have seen the prime minister." ”

Kong Ming's body was slightly stunned, and he whispered, "Do you really want this?" ”

Hong'er held her body to prevent herself from falling, but she couldn't control it, and slowly fell backwards, her mind was still a little sober, but she heard Huang Yueying's voice, "Husband, ah, I'm going to give birth." ”