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When Gillian first died, her tears wet the hibiscus flowers. Hibiscus flowers are gone, cherish out of the long door. Under the shirking, the sound of geese chirping. The road is full of sages, and Yin Yin Lin is downwind. Cook green tea with no hands, and wear delicate clothes. "Carmen" is a song, and old friends rejoice. I have easy tooth skills, not a cook. The desolate dream solves the cause, and the girl babbles. I am willing to be a wild man, not an imperial wife. Rubbed shoulders for a while, rode a horse to the border.

--The first volume of the first volume of the Han family frontispiece

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The pain in his chest continued, and Han Yansheng gradually woke up from the chaos, and saw the dark night in the four corners, and only after being quiet did he see clearly. The gently flowing river is bordered by sandy land that spreads along the riverbank, and it is about late autumn weather, and the dry reeds shake in the wind, and the large expanses spread into a sea of white.

The pain was so sharp that she wanted to die immediately. Looking down at the large dark blood on his chest, the brocade clothes were rendered, and over time, they had turned red into a dull black. She lay prone in the river, the water on the bank was shallow, the water washed over half of her cheeks and wounds, and the faint color of blood slowly flowed down the river, getting shallower and shallower.

There was a gust of wind blowing on the water, and it was cold. Han Yansheng struggled to get up from the water, his dignified and gorgeous clothes were soaked through the water, sticking to his body, embarrassed. It seems to be the style of deep clothes in the Han Dynasty, and the fabric is luxurious.

Who can tell her what the hell is going on?

The wilderness was deserted, and unknown wild birds screamed and flew across the river, and no one could answer.

Such a raging wound should be a knife wound. The big knife that can cause such a wound, Han Yansheng thought, and couldn't help but look at his face on the river.

The river ripples, reflecting the blurred face, the lightly swept eyebrows, the phoenix tassels swaying on the sideburns, the hair bun is complicated, and the embarrassment is still not concealed and full of pride. Although the eyebrows are the same as their own, they are clearly not themselves.

Han Yansheng's heart slowly cooled, remembering the Tianmei master of Yuanjue Temple, with his hands folded, white hair and white eyebrows, and a solemn appearance, he said, "The donor will have an adventure here, and I hope to be good and cherish myself." ”

The adventure that Master Tianmei said was referring to the current situation? Her body, dead in that car accident a thousand years later, escaped and attached itself to the woman a thousand years ago.

It's just that how should the hexagram of "Jinwu Zangjiao" be explained?

However, she didn't have time to think about it, and the red and black blood stains opened up wantonly on her clothes, taking away her physical strength little by little. Her injuries were so severe that she had been soaked in water for a long time, and if she didn't find a place to heal, she would probably have lost so much blood and died. What's more, she frowned, and if she could suffer such an injury, someone would always hunt her down...... Han Yansheng smiled helplessly, and said in his heart, maybe he had already admitted this incredible fact in his heart.

However, what is the identity of this woman she has crossed?

She tended to her wound a little, and walked upstream, along the river, through large patches of reeds, hoping to find a family. After walking for a short time, I heard a movement behind me, and a large flock of wild birds flew up in fright, which was quite spectacular. Smiled helplessly, cautiously hiding his figure in the reeds, and in a moment he heard a slight but noisy footstep.

She frowned, knowing that most of them were unfavorable to herself, so she was kind enough to pursue them, how could she face her soulless self?

Sure enough, after a while, I saw a group of black-clothed men holding swords and halberds in their hands, holding torches, searching for any traces while walking this way.

"Boss, we found traces left by the waste by the river before the two sticks of incense, and we didn't find any traces after that, did the waste go in other directions?"

Han Yansheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, after the abolition, it didn't mean her. It seems that her background is really not small. It's just that there are so many deposed queens in history, which one is it? No matter how miserable it is, if it's overhead, then it's really useless. Looking at the costumes, it should be the Han Dynasty now, the Han Dynasty...... She remembered the hexagram and suddenly sighed, feeling a bad premonition.

On the empty flat ground, the black-clothed leader with straight eyebrows waved his hand, "There are also people in other directions to chase, what do you care?" A pampered woman since childhood, if she can fly out of such a net, what face do we have for our master...... After searching carefully, she must not be allowed to get out alive. ”

The body temperature is getting lower and lower, Han Yansheng smiled bitterly in his heart, he really has never seen himself so hard. Not only did the suspected identity make him even have the heart to die, but he was also seriously injured and chased and killed as soon as he got on the field. She looked at her hands, which were slender and slender, delicate and moist. This is really not a pair of hands suitable for human hands, but in order to survive, I can only try hard.

As a policewoman, Han Yansheng's escape will naturally not be like a certain queen of golden branches and jade leaves, ah, no, she happily corrected in her heart, it was the abolition of the queen, leaving so many obvious traces. Because of this, the man in black who pursued her was forced to disperse his manpower and gave her a chance. She secretly held her breath and prayed for her good luck. As one of the men in black approached his hiding place, he took a pinching trick and, with all his might, pointed at his neck artery.

This is a one-hit killing technique in the police academy fighting, the man in black probably thought that he was just searching for a helpless woman, and he didn't take it to heart at all, but he was facing a female policeman who had been in the police academy for more than three years, if it weren't for Han Yansheng's weakness and weakness now, and he had to pay attention to covering up his appearance, he would have been able to go to most of his life this time, Rao is so, adversity has stimulated all the potential of Han Yansheng, and he has fallen without a word.

Han Yansheng struck a blow, and he felt that his eyes were golden, he was dizzy, and his chest was a hot pain. She knew that this was the autumn of survival, life and death, and tried her best to catch the sword halberd that she was unable to fall. Mess up your hair. Carefully peeled off the clothes of the man in black and put them on, and made a ruthless move to ensure that the man in black would not wake up for a while. I wiped a handful of sludge in the mud and put it on my hands, but I didn't dare to do too much on my face, for fear of wanting to cover it. Fortunately, in the middle of the night, there was no starlight in the sky, and no one was seen.

Someone nearby shouted, "Is there a trace?" Han Yansheng lowered his voice and snorted a few times. The other side was surprised, "Xiao Luo, what's wrong?" ”

She waved her hand to signal that it was all right, and the few men caught a glimpse of the vague shadow, relieved themselves, and turned around.

Han Yansheng groped in his arms, and found several three-plant coins and a fire break. She took out the fire fold and looked at the reeds beside her. Thinking of the current predicament and the endless pursuit in the future, he gritted his teeth and retreated, quickly hung the deep clothes he had changed on Xiao Luo's body, and put the phoenix hairpin into his hair. I silently said sorry in my heart, lit a fire, and screamed after the fire burned. Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, the road retreated.

"It's on fire." The man in black panicked.

"I heard a woman's scream just now, is it the queen of waste?"

It was an autumn day, the weather was dry, and the autumn wind helped the momentum, and the reeds soon blew dry and rotten burning. The fire burned brightly, and when the man in black extinguished the fire, he found only a charred corpse, unrecognizable. But he found some brocade scorches and a phoenix hairpin.

"Boss, do you want to talk about the corpse and take it back for examination?"

The man in black raised his phoenix hairpin, looked at it, frowned, and said, "This chase is a private operation, and it will not be seen in the light." How can I get a corpse back to Chang'an, dig a pit and bury her. Wrap up. ”

He turned around with his hands in his hands and sighed in the direction of Chang'an, "The lord of the Tangyi Marquis Mansion who favored Jinghua back then ended up like this. Kanaya Zangjiao, sneer. ”