It was already evening when Huo Zun returned to the west courtyard, and he sat alone in front of the octagonal table in the courtyard until dawn.

He knew that those children were all orphans adopted by radish, and Xia Qian got along with them for a month, and the relationship was naturally unusual. Now that Jingya has been brought in again, the knot between them has become deeper and deeper, and he is no longer worth keeping her.

But these are not the most anxious for him, because her biggest threat comes from the emperor. The emperor didn't want her to have a good time, as long as there was an excuse, he could send her to the eighteenth layer of hell. Today's events are in an uproar, and when it reaches the palace, the emperor doesn't know how to use it.

Twenty days ago, as soon as the emperor Chrysostom opened to let him divorce his wife, he found an excuse to delay it, and now Xia Qian is not pregnant, and everyone knows about their general's mansion bullying orphans. He doesn't care about reputation, but once someone investigates this matter strictly, they will find out that it was because of Xia Qian, and then the emperor will have another excuse.

Huo Zun sat in the courtyard and thought about it all night, and when he returned to the room, Xia Qian had already fallen asleep with tears like peaches. His bony fingers scratched at the quilt for a long time, and gently hugged her from behind to sleep.

When Xia Qian woke up, she asked him about Jingya's whereabouts, Huo Zun sat paralyzed on the bed without saying a word, and she was grief-stricken and had a hard fight with him.

He held her in his arms and was silent for a long time, and finally said desolately: "I will bury her!" ”

Breakfast was hibiscus bean paste cake with tofu brain, he ate it with relish, she looked angry, and finally returned to the bedroom and slammed the door.

He stared at the door, the door that he had been in and out for eight years, and now felt that it was like a floating cloud, like a river flowing eastward.

"General, Bai Bing is back!" Fan Mang hurriedly ran in and said breathlessly.

Huo Zun's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran out of the west courtyard.

The door of the bedroom was pushed open, and Xia Qian looked up and found that it was Qin Xinyue standing in front of her.

"Bai Bing is back, just on the bank of the Xuyu River, Brother Ji Teng has already rushed over. As the housewife of the family, I know that you are in a bad mood, and I have come to tell you this good news!"

These words should have made her smile, but when Qin Xinyue said it with a smile on her face, Xia Qian had a very ominous feeling in her mind, and she didn't think much about it, and ran out of the west courtyard with a bang.

"Young lady, you can't go out!" The only two remaining soldiers at the gate of the west courtyard stopped her.

Xia Qian glared at them angrily and asked, "My maid was forced to death by you yesterday, and there is a kind of you who will force me to death now!" ”

The two soldiers looked at each other for a long time, and finally silently coaxed each other.

Xia Qian staggered out of the gate of the southern city, and saw from a distance the government soldiers/pro-army of the general's mansion and the pro-army of the pro-military camp, and also watched the lively people surround the Xuyu River for more than a mile.

A painting boat on the riverside was full of firewood and dead leaves, more than a dozen soldiers were pouring tung oil into the boat one after another, and Huo Zun was standing on the boat with a torch in his hand, facing a thin body covered with white cloth.

Staring at the figure lying under the white cloth, Xia Qian rushed towards the crowd without hesitation.

"It's Bai Bing, Huo Zun, you stop me!"

Her heart-rending cry spread on the riverbank, and people felt that they would make a way, Huo Zun saw Xia Qian running towards the painting boat, and as soon as the torch in his hand was loosened, he jumped ashore and cut the rope on the boat.

"White ice, white ice!"

She wept bitterly as she watched the smoke and fire of the boat drift east along the river.

Xia Qian stared at the painting boat deadly, and wanted to chase along the river, but as soon as he raised his foot, his leg fell to the ground as if he had been shaved off a bone.

"Xia Qian, Bai Bing is dead, she has a plague on her, you can't go over!" Huo Zun picked her up, turned around and walked out of the crowd.

She beat him in spite of the same and roared at him in a hoarse voice: "Let me down, I want to see Bai Bing, I want to see her!" ”

As if he hadn't heard, he strode in front of the South City Gate with her in his arms.

"I beg you, let me take a look. I was wrong before, I upset you, and I want you to apologize. I will stay in the West Courtyard in the future, everything will follow you, I will never think about running away again, I will no longer want to get married, I will depend on you for everything, will you let me meet her...... I beg you! ”

When the strength of the resentment/roar was gone, she lay helplessly in his arms, pleading bitterly in a hoarse and weak voice.

"Okay, I'll show you!"

He looked up at the sky, gasped deeply, and leapt into the sky with her in his arms, leaving a few sprays on the water, and then quickly flew towards the burning boat.

She had guessed countless times what it would be like for him to tread water without a trace and rush into the strong wind with more than 30 years of internal strength, and she had also imagined countless times what it would be like for him to walk on the water with her in his arms, but now when this moment really came, her mind was filled with boundless grief and despair.

He held her and slowed down three steps away from the boat, so that she could vaguely see the figure being burned by the fire through the light of the fire.

"Her eyes are moving, she's still alive?" Xia Qian stared at the white ice with pus, blood and soot on his face, and screamed violently.

He stared at the figure in the firelight, and his lips moved slightly: "Go home!"

She grabbed Huo Zun's collar tightly, and said with all her heart: "She is still alive, she is still alive, Bai Bing is still saved!" “

He ignored her pleading and crying, hugged her and flew towards the river bank with all his might, Xia Qian looked at her resentfully, and used the little strength he had left to bite his neck fiercely.

The book said that there was a large artery on the left side of her neck, which was very fragile and easy to break, but unfortunately she bit on the right side in confusion, and she didn't bite it off with all her last strength, and finally fainted in his arms from exhaustion.

Huo Zun stumbled after suffering pain in his neck, and almost fell into the Void River with her in his arms, and when he reacted, a fish jumped over the dragon gate and fell on the riverbank.

Looking at the soldiers who hurriedly ran over, he sat on the ground with his legs limp and paralyzed.

knew that he shouldn't take her to see Bai Bing for the last time, but seeing her miserable white and haggard face and hearing her heart-rending pleading, he finally relented and chased after her.

With that glance, he knew what it meant, and he knew that the two of them would never go back.

Looking at Xia Qian, who was covered with scars, he regretted it, regretted that he was not ruthless enough, selfish enough, and arrogant enough to refuse her plea and take her home directly.

If she hadn't seen the scene just now, even if she hated him and blamed him, maybe there was still room for maneuver between them, because Shi Rong and Jingya's deaths were an accident after all, and Bai Bing was burned alive by him.

Xia Qian was in a coma for most of the day, and when she woke up, it was night, seeing that she was so emotional, he helplessly sealed her acupoint, fed her half a bowl of bird's nest and ordered her sleeping hole.

When a person is particularly emotional, seal his acupoints, this is the technique his father used to him, he knows that the body can not move the body can not move the acupoints but the pain in the brain is extremely lucid, so he learned the most difficult to master the acupoint method.

"You can only sleep for six hours, and when you wake up after six hours, how should we face each other? Xia Qian, you tell me, what should I do? He hugged her from behind and buried his face deep in her hair. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned