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Chu Qiao's tears finally couldn't be held back anymore, she covered her mouth and cried out uncontrollably. [No pop-ups. 】

Thirteen, thirteen, thirteen......

That night, it began to rain from the fourth watch, and after Zhao Chun'er and Zhao Song got into the carriage, Chu Qiao came to the empty grassland, behind him was a large number of officers and soldiers of the Southwest Town Government who were full of hideous colors. Song Qian and the others looked panicked, like obscene wild dogs.

"Zhao Song's arm, who cut it?"

"It was cut by His Highness."

Chu Qiao frowned, and shouted, "Lie!" ”

"Girl, I didn't!" Song Gan was so frightened that his face was full of tears, and he shouted loudly, "It was really His Highness who cut it, he came to assassinate His Highness, and His Highness cut off a hand." Miss Yu wanted to kill them, but His Royal Highness didn't let them, so let us escort them back to the imperial capital. ”

Chu Qiao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Why didn't Your Highness kill them." ”

"The chief of the guard said, saying that he was afraid that the girl would be angry." As soon as Song Qian finished speaking, he was afraid that Chu Qiao would mention his abuse of lynching again, so he hurriedly said, "But, but if you do it on the road, the girl won't know about it, and she won't be angry." ”

Chu Qiao's voice was low, and the heavy rain poured on her hair, "This sentence was also said by the Jing Guard?" ”

"This ...... Yes, yes! ”

He Xiao saw that Chu Qiao's face was not good, and immediately shouted: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, Lao Tzu will cut you!" ”

"No need to say any more," Chu Qiao raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Pull them down and put them all to death!" ”

"The subordinates are not talking nonsense!" Song Gan cried, "Girl, look at us people, which one of us is not the worst victim of the Xia people in the army, how many of our parents, wives, children, brothers and sisters did not die at the hands of the Great Xia officials, if you don't want us to do it, why do you want us to be transferred from various battalions?" ”

"Yes!" Another soldier shouted, "What's wrong with us beating him?" We are the princesses who slept in Great Xia, so what's wrong? My sister was ruined by the nobles of Great Xia, and my parents went to report to the official, but they were beaten to death by the club! What's wrong with me? ”

"That's it! Girl, what's wrong with us? Why punish us? ”

"Let me tell you what you did wrong!" A flash of lightning suddenly exploded, and the heavens and the earth were white. The girl turned around, pointed to the carriage, and said slowly, word by word: "Because the people who killed your parents, the people who insulted your sisters, and the people who bullied and persecuted you, it is not them!" ”

A loud scream rang out. Chu Qiao didn't look back, just looked at the carriage quietly, his steps were so heavy that he seemed to have fallen a thousand pounds of boulders, and he couldn't take a step forward.

"Girl!" He Xiao strode forward, wiped a handful of water from his face, and said in a rough voice, "Those beasts have been slaughtered." ”

"He Xiao, go to Xima Liang by yourself." Chu Qiao's face turned pale, and he said softly, "I can't go with you." ”

"Girl!" He Xiao was taken aback and exclaimed, "Why? ”

The thunder roared, the rain poured down, and the pouring rain hit the face, covering the tears that did not want to be revealed.

"Because, I have more important things to do."

The morning sun rises, the rain stops, and the heavens and the earth are refreshed, as if all the filth and sin have been washed away by the rain.

On the high cliff slope, a man stood with a long body, a long white coat, a pale face, and his eyes like ink, quietly looking at the thousands of rivers and mountains in the distance.

"Young master, it's time for us to go."

Wu Daoya stood behind Yan Xun and said softly.

Yan Xun didn't speak, looking into the distance, the cold wind blew, and the sick body suddenly began to cough violently, the voice was so heavy, and there seemed to be a salty smell of blood in the air.

"Young master?"

"Hmm." Yan Xun waved his hand, turned around slowly, refused the hand that Wudaoya wanted to support, and walked slowly down the hill while coughing.

The green mountains are undulating, behind the invisible mountain beams, the green cloth carriage slowly moves forward, high in the sky, there are snow-white eagles circling and wailing, following the carriage, gradually leaving the sky of Yanbei. The lonely wasteland is uninhabited for hundreds of miles, and years of war and killing have made it a scorched earth, and every time a large army crosses, the people flee in all directions, looking for other places to live. It's just that in this turbulent world, where is the real paradise?

After three days of heavy rain, the north wind howled and the rain poured down, and the carriage traveled to a ruined village, where black ruins were everywhere to see. Chu Qiao found a relatively complete room, walked in with Zhao Song, who was still unconscious, on his back, cleaned the house neatly, found clean hay, collected firewood to make a fire, and in less than half an hour, the house was warm.

This uninhabited area is the central Sichuan area, and it was here that Chu Qiao passed through with the envoy of the southwest town, and also had a battle with Zhao Yang's conquest army not far away. Obviously, the people here were so frightened that they fled during the battle, and they didn't have time to take anything with them except food and clothing, the pots and pans and kitchen utensils were still well preserved, there was even clean water in the water tank, and there were large bundles of firewood in the firewood room for the winter.

Chu Qiao took a bowl of hot water, walked to Zhao Chun'er, who was sitting alone in the corner of the room, squatted down, and handed her dry food and water.

The former golden branch and jade leaf did not raise her head, nor did she dislike such a simple meal, she took the dry food in silence, lowered her head and drank her saliva, and quietly said nothing.

Along the way, Zhao Chun'er has always been like this. She unexpectedly did not show the slightest hostility towards Chu Qiao, nor did she obviously resist, she was obedient and obedient, silent, ate as she ate, and drank as soon as she was drunk. The road is difficult, and she will come down to push the cart in the heavy rain with Chu Qiao; Without dry firewood, she would eat unpalatable coarse grains with cold water like Chu Qiao; When encountering a shallow river, she will dismount and wade; When she encounters the rebels, she will follow Chu Qiao's example, pick up the knife, and her eyes flashed with a fierce light like a hungry wolf. However, she rarely speaks, except for Zhao Song, she is no longer interested in everything in the outside world.

Chu Qiao knew that she was not grateful to herself, and she was not scared stupid. In the midst of that humiliating catastrophe, the girl grew up at an astonishing rate, and something had changed in an unnoticed corner. Chu Qiao even wondered with some concern, was what he was doing at this moment a disguised self-destruction?

Crushed the dry food and poured it into hot water, Chu Qiao came to Zhao Song's side, stretched out two fingers to pry his mouth open, and then forcibly poured the food in.

The man's brows were furrowed, and his chin was covered with newly grown hawthorns. Different from Yan Xun and Zhuge Yue, Zhao Song used to have a pair of clean and clear eyes, thick eyebrows, and he was angry like a lion cub. However, in just a few days, the once sunny and energetic youth was tortured to the point of being skinny, and his face was as pale as a blank piece of paper.

Looking at his empty right arm and blood-stained clothes, Chu Qiao turned his head slightly, unable to bear to look at it again.

"Hmmm......"

A low snort suddenly sounded, and Zhao Chun'er, who had been quiet, suddenly jumped up like a little beast and staggered forward.

Zhao Song frowned, and there was a painful look on his face. Chu Qiao nervously half-knelt beside him, held his hand excitedly, and whispered: "Thirteen? A baker's dozen? ”

"Silly...... Child...... Don't go! A low, broken voice came from the man's mouth, his eyes closed, his forehead bruised and his face painful, like a beast trapped in a cage.

"Brother Thirteen!" Zhao Chun'er pounced on Zhao Song and shouted, "Brother Thirteen, Chun'er is here, I won't go anywhere!" ”

Chu Qiao was squeezed aside by Zhao Chun'er, and couldn't help but whisper: "Princess, don't touch the wound." ”

"Get out of the way!" The girl turned her head sharply, her face stern, and she looked at her coldly with disgust.

"Don't follow...... He went...... Yes...... ...... going to die"

"Brother Thirteen," Zhao Chun'er's face was desolate, and she couldn't stop nodding, "Chun'er knows, don't worry." ”

Zhao Song's face was abnormally flushed, and he seemed to be having a fever. Chu Qiao stood aside, but he didn't know how to get close to such a pair of brothers and sisters. She wanted to turn back and boil the water, but as soon as she turned around, she was pinned to the spot by a hoarse voice like lightning.

"I ...... I can ...... that too Protection...... You...... Achu ......"

Zhao Chun'er was stunned, her face was pale, as if she was possessed by a ghost, she turned her head to look at Chu Qiao, and then turned her head to look at Zhao Song who was in a coma. Suddenly, an ugly wry smile appeared on her lips, and she returned to the corner covered with hay, hugged her knees, and buried her head deeply.

All night, Zhao Song was talking nonsense, sometimes, he was scolding Yan Xun for his treachery, sometimes he was frantically yelling at Chun'er to run, and more often, he was begging Chu Qiao bitterly, begging her to stay, begging her not to go.

This man who drew a line on the long street and was resolute and determined to break off his own kindness, exposed all his fragility and softness on this rainy night, every word was like a knife, slashing Chu Qiao's heart fiercely.

When it was about to dawn, he suddenly woke up. Chu Qiao stayed by his side all night, feeding him water to cool down, and when he woke up, Chu Qiao cried out in surprise, "Are you awake?" ”

The sound alarmed Zhao Chun'er, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, and the girl opened her eyes to look over, but she didn't come over.

Zhao Song's eyes were a little dazed, and for a while he didn't even know where he was. He looked at Chu Qiao, his eyes changed from initial surprise to doubt, and then regret, resentment, anger and other emotions crossed his dark eyes one by one, and finally they were all covered by huge indifference. The eyes were so cold, like the ice on the eternal snow peak, which made people shiver down their spines. From his eyes, Chu Qiao seemed to relive their friendship over the years, from the first acquaintance, to the best friend, and finally, they all fell apart under the towering palace walls.

At this moment, Chu Qiao suddenly understood a fact that he had long understood but still had a trace of luck, it was really impossible for her and Zhao Song to be friends again. Some injuries have already been done, just like his broken arm, and no matter how much he tries to fix it, it is impossible to restore everything to its original state.

"Chun'er?" Zhao Song turned his head and looked at Zhao Chun'er in the corner, his voice was hoarse, like a rusty saw blade, and his only arm stretched out to the thin girl from afar.

Zhao Chun'er pursed the corners of her mouth and crawled over on her knees, her eyes were red and her lips trembled, but she pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and held Zhao Song's hand tightly.

Outside, the rain was pouring down, the fire was crackling in the house, and the brother and sister who had survived the catastrophe were relatively speechless, like two statues. Thousands of words that don't need to be expressed turned into two sad eyes, meeting in a small space.

Just look at the refreshing one