The green mountains are all over the white river, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the sub-regulations.

On the cliff wall three zhang away, the withered vines are still there, and the beauty is gone.

Yu Wentan's heart was shaken, and with a fierce force, the steel whip on the edge of the cliff broke away from the rock and fell silently into the cliff.

Could it be that his piano is also like this, silently swallowed by the abyss in the distance?

"Oops!"

Fu Wan above saw that the steel whip was suddenly withdrawn from the stone, and let out an exclamation. Hurriedly lay on the edge of the cliff and looked down, and saw that Yu Wentan's fingers were still firmly clasped on the cliff, although there was no steel whip in his hand, it did not have much impact on him.

Fu Wan just breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt that something was wrong, and the next moment, his apricot eyes widened in disbelief, and he realized that there was one person missing from the cliff - where did the third sister-in-law go?

She, she, she, she, she fell?!

How is this possible? I didn't even hear a single exclamation!

Fu Wan turned anxious, and looked at Yu Wentan very worriedly, the third sister-in-law is gone, and the impact on him will be great!

He, he shouldn't suddenly become a madman, right?

A few days ago, the third sister-in-law just escaped from the palace, and he looked like a madman in the dark!

"Third brother......" Fu Wan called him worriedly, "You come up first, let's find a way when we come up, okay?" The third sister-in-law may have slid down a little and hung on the vine under the bottom. Of course, this is nonsense, even Fu Wan herself doesn't believe it.

Yu Wentan didn't react, as if he hadn't heard it.

Fu Wan said again, "Third brother, don't be like this, for that woman, is it worth it for you?" It's gone, it's gone, you come up! ”

Yuwen Tan's fingers were slightly loose, and Fu Wan exclaimed, thinking that he was going to fall, but fortunately he just moved down three feet and landed on a clump of dead vines that Xiaoqin had hugged a moment ago.

Yu Wentan gloomily hugged the withered vines with one arm, and gently stroked the scattered leaves with the other hand, as if caressing the face of the beautiful woman.

Fu Wan looked at him distressedly, and then saw that there were a lot of dead vines, but Xiaoqin was no longer there.

Fu Wan figured out the twists and turns at once, and suddenly shouted angrily: "She must have deliberately let go and fell!" Seeing that the vine was not broken, she would not have died, she was looking for death by herself, who could blame her? ”

In the distance, the wind and rain swept mercilessly across the mountain road, and under the left and right of the wind, the rain sometimes flew east, sometimes drifted west, hitting the vertical rocks, stirring up a layer of rain mist.

Yu Wentan silently hugged the withered vine and asked softly, "Qin'er, are you happy now?" Do you feel happy without me? You are so cruel to me, you must be very happy to take my heart, right? ”

"Third brother, come up quickly!" Fu Wan shouted, "It's not a pity to die like that kind of heartless woman!" ”

Yuwen Tan let go of the withered vines, swept away, and returned to the mountain path above the cliff.

Between the slender fingers, there is a small snake with a long pattern, the snake head spits letters, a mouth, and an inconspicuous blood color on the sharp teeth.

Fu Wan covered her mouth and took two steps back, stammering and asking, "What is this?" ”

There is still a conscience in the palanquin man who did not run, and then said: "This kind of small snake is called a sparrow snake, which is specially ambushed on this ridge, and the poison is fierce, and the government spends money every year to hire people to go up the mountain to catch snakes." ”

Yu Wentan said sadly: "This was found in the place where she stayed. ”

Fu Wan covered her mouth and stopped talking.

It turned out that Xiaoqin did not deliberately want to loosen the dead vine, but was bitten by a poisonous snake hiding inside.

"But why didn't she shout?" Fu Wan still accused, "If she had shouted earlier, it would have been good if you had saved her first, third brother." ”

At this time, Fu Wan, who was standing on the flat ground with his feet, said this with confidence, forgetting that his feet were hanging in the air just now, not up or down, his legs trembled with fright, and he cried and shouted Yu Wentan to save himself.

Women who can cry are even more pitied by men, which has been the case since ancient times, and even Yu Wentan is not exempt from vulgarity.

A woman who can't cry always makes men mistakenly think that she is strong and doesn't need care.

It's just that they are confused, being strong is not the same as being strong, and being strong and fragmented is only separated by the distance between the second rescued and the last saved.

Xiaoqin didn't cry or make trouble, Yuwen Tan ranked her last, and even ranked behind Yaoqin, who was nothing.

The suspicion in Xiaoqin's heart was confirmed, it turned out that in Yuwentan, he was nothing!

Suddenly, the torrential rain fell sharply, like a sharp sword shooting down from the sky from top to bottom, and the mountains of flowers and trees panicked.

It's a pity, Hongyan, it's too late to say anything at this moment.

The feeling of something being pulled from the body, stripped from the chest.

The feeling was indescribably strange, which made Yu Wentan stunned for a moment, and his eyes were blank, staring at the void in front of him.

It seems that as long as she stares at her like this, she can stare back at Yiren Qianying, and she will re-enter his life, just like that summer night nine years ago, she hooked Shang Yu with her ten fingers at the palace banquet, stroked the song "Pian Jinghong", took people's souls with a smile, smiled and opened Qinglian, took away his whole mind, and never returned.

His expression in a daze was a bit funny no matter how he looked at it, and in normal times, Fu Wan would have laughed out loud. But now, a stunned Yuwen Tan is as helpless as a child, which only makes people feel worried.

Fu Wan persuaded: "Third brother, don't be sad, wait for the rain to stop and find someone to go down the cliff, take her body back and bury it well, and the third brother is worthy of her." Her life is thin, and she doesn't blame others. ”

She doesn't blame others, how can Yu Wentan not blame him, she cruelly left him!

Why! Why is the sky so cruel? was caught off guard and took away the only love of his life?

In this life, he is emotionally indifferent, and he rarely has all kinds of joys, sorrows, and sorrows of ordinary people.

From the day he saw Xiaoqin, he knew that she was a luxury poison, and once he took the first bite, he would become addicted and would keep eating it.

But looking at her smiling and sweet from afar, Yu Wentan decided to be kind to herself and leave this luxury.

However, no one has taught Yu Wentan that the flower of emotion needs to be watered, and the initial beauty is squandered wantonly, counting on her gentle compassion, and the flower will wither sooner or later.

She's not a Buddha, she doesn't have that much compassion.

The wind and rain hit the earth, and the top of the mountain seemed to pour a river from above, making a loud noise, and the white expanse in front of him was boundless.

The palanquin man kindly reminded: "The ghost is the steepest cliff on this mountain, and it can't compare to those cliffs of dozens or hundreds of zhang, I'm afraid there are thousands of zhang." It is very troublesome to go around to the bottom of the cliff, it will take half a month, if Miss Xianggong is in a hurry, don't look for it, and when she tries to touch it below, the corpse has already been ruined by the beast. ”

Yu Wentan's heart was shocked, and endless hatred spread in his heart.

A moment ago, she was still in front of his eyes, within reach. A moment later, even seeing her body again became a luxury!

Originally, he could easily save her up the cliff and gently kiss her forehead to comfort her, but he threw away that opportunity with his own hands. Can he go back on it?

Step by step, he walked to the other side of the trail, where there were six Assassins, all alive.

Even they are alive and well, why is his Qin'er dead! Who goes to hell and gets his harp back?

The next moment, the assassins' pupils suddenly dilated, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Yuwen Tan was surrounded by dark golden qi, and walked over step by step, his killing intent was undoubtedly revealed in his blood-stained eyes.

"I say! I say! One of the assassins was so frightened that he confessed on the spot, "The God of Wealth sent us!" ”

God of Wealth, the great son of King Yuzhang.

On the other side, the assassin said: "The prince spares his life!" There are eighty high halls on the villain, and ...... below"

In the face of a Yu Wentan who fell into the demon realm, there is nothing to do.

The palm power of a shattering sky and collapsing mountain, with those assassins as the central point, rippled out circle after circle, and this moment was indescribably beautiful.

The six assassins in the center of the circle wave had exploded into a cloud of blood, not to mention that the corpses did not exist, even the flesh and blood were completely annihilated in this force field generated by a strong internal force.

Between heaven and earth, the strong are respected. Yuwen Tan, like this rainstorm, is a powerful and lonely existence, unscrupulous, unscrupulous, with a sweeping momentum, venting his strength and bone-eating grief.

Everywhere the rain passed, bright red washed down the high ground.

The sedan chair man and Yaoqin in the distance were heartbroken, the sedan chair man climbed away with his hands and feet, Yaoqin knelt on the ground with soft legs, and he didn't know who was going to work.

At this moment, Yu Wentan's long ink-colored hair was not stained with rain, and he was like a ghost against the wind, and even Fu Wan was frightened.

However, the woman he hated from the bottom of his heart could not bear his anger at this moment.

"Find."

Yu Wentan gave an order to the four thousand Yang Zhai garrison.

So the soldiers entered the valley, and the cavalry swept the top of the mountain, and searched for eleven days, but they returned in vain.

It's not exactly nothing, for example, Yuwen Tan's steel whip that fell into the abyss was picked up, but the heart he threw down, no one can help him get it back.

Fu Wan knew that if she continued to look for it, she would not find a living Xiaoqin, since four thousand soldiers and horses could not find her body in the mountains, nine times out of ten, she had been taken away by the jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains, where else could she find it.

So Fu Wan made a few realistic broken bloody clothes, from the upper shirt, the lower garment, to the inner garment, and threw them in the jungle at the bottom of the cliff where the officers and soldiers must pass.

When the officers and soldiers picked it up, they were overjoyed, and immediately the leading battalion commander presented it to Yu Wentan.

This is the clothes she wears, that day he saw her wearing this light bean green with clear water blue gauze skirt, before getting into the sedan chair, he glanced at him with a kind of ice and snow cold gaze.

It was the last time she looked at him, resentful and distant, and after that she stopped looking at him, not even when he hung on the wall after falling off the cliff.

Maybe she didn't say anything at that time, as long as she looked up, he would save her first. But she didn't.

So he damn it and didn't go down two times in a row to hug her waist.

So as punishment she left him with the last bloody garment she had wore, and even her body disappeared miserly.

"Okay, you're so nice."

Yu Wentan was furious, twisted the skirt in his palm, threw it to the ground without pity, and said in a deep voice-

"Back to Beijing!"

Fu Wan in the shadows breathed a sigh of relief.

This departure was accompanied by 600 officers and soldiers, and there would be no more assassinations. Because I had been delayed too much time before, I went very fast on the way back, and I galloped on a horse under the stars.

There were several bumpy roads, and Fu Wan couldn't bear it, but she didn't dare to be as petty as before, and she didn't even dare to complain.

Seeing that the third brother accepted the fact that Xiaoqin was dead so quickly, in addition to brutally slapping six assassins to death, and not angering the others, Fu Wan already secretly felt lucky.

Although this trip to the southwest was quite tortuous, most of it was caused by Xiaoqin, but fortunately, she died, and the third brother was finally freed, and she was about to arrive in the capital, and everything was finally back to normal.

On the fourth day, the chariots and horses of the brigade saw the Ziyan River, then the Yuqiao Mountain, the Pillow Moon River, the Luoxing Slope, and then the gate of the capital city went forward.

Yuwen Tan is a black horse in white, a jacquard crane with Yu Xia Chengqi, swaggering in the wind. Under the big curtain is a snow-colored suit with dark patterns of flowing clouds, white deerskin boots, and a well-worn belt, full of energy, majestic, and iron-clad.

Countless handsome dust, endless moon rhyme.

At the city gate at the end of the official road, there were Yuwenzao, Shi Yi'an and others who were waiting to pick him up and wash the dust, and many of the Beijing officials below the fifth grade were also present, and they wanted to take this opportunity to make friends with King Yu.

It is really a spring breeze and horseshoe disease, and thousands of miles of Jiangling are returned in one day.

The next moment, Yu Wentan fell from the horse.

It turned out that it still couldn't be done.

Nothing would be different without her.

She is not around, nor in the palace, nor in this world, who is his disguise for, his hard work, and who can he hold hands with and smile together?