The disparity in strength between men and women is undoubtedly evident at this moment, and no matter how hard Li Bingru struggles, he can't break free from the clamps that are like iron arms, so he can only obey.

Listening to the heartbeat that violently knocked on the wall of the chamber, like a thunder and thunder war drum, Li Bingru suddenly felt sour, her throat was sour, her eyes were sour, and her heart was also sour.

Seeing that the little girl was finally obedient, Li Yuchen hooked the corners of her lips slightly.

"Girl, you remember, in your place, I am not Li Ji, the king of Jing, I am Li Yuchen, forever, just Li Yuchen!"

The tone was slow and the tone was solemn, as if the first note of every word was going to be engraved into Li Bingru's heart.

The moonlight pierced the clouds at some point, light and ethereal like a silver veil, softly wrapping the two bodies that were close to each other, casting a slender gray shadow on the wall like a person.

"Come back to Yang City with me!" Li Yuchen's voice was ethereal, like a beautiful voice coming from the gods.

Probably confused by the too beautiful moonlight, or perhaps by the words "I, forever, just Li Yuchen", Li Bingru couldn't help but nodded.

Coincidentally, I woke up in the evening of the next day, and when I woke up, I couldn't stop coughing on my chest, the originally smart and lively girl's face was as pale as a piece of paper at the moment, and after coughing, she lay on the bed weakly and gasped, and was weak and dying, how could she still look like an elf?

Li Bingru couldn't bear to look at it anymore and quietly withdrew from Qingxiang Pavilion.

Li Bingwu instructed a maid to take good care of it, and followed Li Bingru into the courtyard.

"Sister, don't worry too much. Imperial Doctor Xu has said that it will definitely get better. ”

Li Bingru nodded in a deep voice, thought about it, and said, "Xiao Wu, you find a reliable maid ring and call Donghui out!" ”

"What does my sister want to do?" Li Bingwu's eyebrows were full of worry.

Li Bingru looked in the direction of the rockery and green willows in the back garden, and said coldly: "Helan has been unjustly dead for so long, and it is time to find someone to be jealous of her." ”

Li Bingwu understood what Li Bingru meant as soon as he heard it, and replied: "Although listening to snow is not very bright, it is still reliable. ”

As he spoke, he called a girl in green in front of her, with her head down, walking slowly, looking stunned - it was the girl ring who followed her in the mountain temple.

Li Bingru gave several orders and listened to Xue nodding his head.

At the beginning of twilight, listening to the snow cat, tremblingly knocked on the wooden door of the house where Yahuan was held in the backyard. They all work in Tianlong Castle, so they naturally recognize Tingxue, and it is easy to find Donghui by listening to Xuexue.

"Why are you here?" Donghui was instinctively wary of the people of Qingxiang Pavilion.

"Sister Donghui......" Hearing Xue's call, she wiped her eyes with her hand, and immediately the mist filled the air.

When Dong Hui saw it, she wrinkled her eyebrows irritably, "Just talk well, what are you crying about, as if I bullied you!" ”

"I dreamed of Sister Helan......" Listening to Xue said and rubbing her eyes again, the mist condensed into beads and fell from her eyes.

When Dong Hui heard the name of "Helan", she immediately stiffened, and her face became even more ugly.

Although Tingxue is not clever enough, it is this mumu and dumb appearance that makes Donghui not so guarded.

Listening to Xue crying and crying: "Sister Donghui, do you say that it is because I used to work with Sister Helan, she died, but I didn't go to worship her, so I found ...... ghostly."

"What nonsense?" Donghui blamed impatiently.

"I've heard that after a person dies, if there is no one close to him to send it, the ghost will not go away. But I ...... I'm too timid to be alone...... Sister Donghui, why don't we go and see off Sister Helan together, after all, Helan has also served the second lady with her sister......"

"How do you send it?" Dong Hui didn't have a good breath and said, "This courtyard is full of forbidden troops from the imperial court, and I'm still being imprisoned?" By the way, how did you get here? ”

Listening to Xue choked for a moment, she said according to Li Bingru's explanation: "I, I deceived the eldest brother who guarded the door, saying that it was a coincidence that it was about to die, and the second young lady wanted to find a maid to serve ......."

Coincidentally, Donghui knows. Donghui is weak in the end, looking at the tear-stained appearance of listening to Xue crying, and there is no doubt about him.

Listening to the snow and taking the winter flowers to the back garden of the Qingxiang Pavilion, the weeping willow rockery presents a gray shadow in the dim twilight.

Listen to Xue whispered: "Sister Donghui, I have inquired, Sister Helan was assassinated here. ”

A night breeze blew, soaking in the cold, so that Donghui couldn't help but shiver, and even heard the sound of snow trembling slightly.

"Paper and incense are not allowed in the fort, so I found a piece of Helan's favorite clothes." Listening to Xue Bian's words, she took out a green dress from her arms, "Let's burn her here, let's take it as to calm Sister Helan's heart!" ”

"Not in a hurry?" Donghui urged, I don't know if it's night, I feel extremely cold.

Listening to the snow "oh", and then kneeling on the ground very reverently, he took a fire fold and lit the clothes, the cotton clothes "hissed" and burned, and the flickering green fire hit the people's faces, which looked weird.

Dong Hui hurriedly closed her eyes, put her hands together, pressed against her forehead, and said something in her mouth quickly.

"Ahh

Hearing Xuexue's sudden scream, she grabbed Donghui's wrist violently.

Donghui was startled, and was about to scold Tingxue, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a wandering figure floating behind the rockery, her hair hanging down to cover her eyes, and under the sparks of jumping, she could tell that the emerald green clothes were exactly the same as the burning clothes in front of her.

In an instant, the three souls lost two souls.

"Yes...... Be...... Sister Helan ......" Tingxue pointed to the floating figure in horror, and her trembling body leaned hard towards Donghui.

Dong Hui was still a little hesitant, but she was so frightened by Tingxue that she suddenly became scared, and she groped for the fire fold and suddenly threw it in the direction of the floating figure, and the floating figure suddenly disappeared.

"Sister Donghui, I'm so scared......" Hearing the snow tremble.

"No...... Not afraid ......"

Donghui's teeth chattered, and she stood up with the trembling of her body, wanting to leave, but her legs were weak again, and she couldn't take a step.

"Ah......h

"After ...... Back ......"

Donghui stiffened and slowly turned her head.

In the misty night, a green figure wandered back and forth, as if unwilling to look for something. His black hair was scattered, looking eerie and terrifying.

"I died so unjustly......"

The green figure suddenly looked towards Donghui, obviously in front of him, but the faint voice seemed to come from all directions.

Donghui was startled, and she was anxious to grab a support, but she grabbed an empty hand, only to find that Tingxue had fainted on the ground at some point.

"No, it's none of my business......" Dong Hui said in a panic, involuntarily retreating, but she was tripped by something under her feet and fell to the ground suddenly.

"I'm so unjust to die......" The green figure flickered and took a step closer.

"Don't come here-" Dong Hui shouted in fright, her arms flying in the air, "There is a debtor and a debtor, Helan, it is the prince who killed you, not me......"

The fluttering figure paused, and said faintly: "Nonsense, I'm a little girl, how can the prince know me?!" ”

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Dong Hui hurriedly said: "The prince was found by Miss, Miss's original intention was to kill Liu Xiangxue, who knows you...... For our sake, Helan, please don't come to me...... Woohoo......"

"Donghui, Bu Sang asked me to greet you on her behalf......"

The emerald green figure took two steps forward, and the faint voice was no longer concealed, condensed and heavy, which one was not Li Bingru?

Donghui had already lost her six gods, and when she heard Bu Sang, she was even more frightened.

"Yes, I'm sorry...... ...... Busang"

"How did Bu Sang die?"

A cold and cruel male voice sounded overhead, and Dong Hui raised her head in horror, and suddenly shook her heart and shrank to the ground.

"Two, the second young master ......"

"Say-" Nangong Yifeng stared at Dong Hui deadly, his bloodshot eyes almost like eating people.

Dong Hui's mind could no longer support it, and she said in 1510: "Yes, it was the second lady who signaled to the slave maid ......"

"You cheap minion-" Sun Zixi's sharp voice interrupted Dong Hui, if it weren't for the guard next to her who grabbed her quickly, I was afraid that she would have stepped forward at this moment and kicked Dong Hui's body.

"Where have I treated you badly, you have to slander me like this!"

Nangong Yifeng glanced at Sun Zixi sadly, and when he looked at Donghui again, he was bloodthirsty and ruthless.

"Tell me the truth!"

Dong Hui knelt down, her body still trembling from fright.

Li Bingru looked at Nangong Yifeng in surprise, she always thought that Nangong Yifeng knew about this matter, what method did Sun Zixi use to keep herself out of the matter?

Or, Nangong Yifeng's trust in Sun Zixi is beyond her imagination?

"I'm sorry!"

Nangong Yifeng walked in front of Li Bingru, looking at Li Bingru's eyes full of distress and remorse, what kind of grievances and dangers did this little woman who once belonged to him suffer here? During that time, he held the guilt of Zixi, vacillated between marrying Zixi and not marrying Zixi, and hated the little woman's inconsiderateness, deliberately snubbing and embarrassing.

It turned out that the little woman was angry with him and resented him for no reason, and he was still annoyed with her at that time. When the little woman faced him calmly, he was still secretly happy, but he felt that the little woman was actually far away from him, so far away that he could reach out and grab her, but it was not so real as if he was in a dream.

Why didn't he find out earlier? If he had certainly paid more attention to the little woman, he might have been able to understand the plight of the little woman earlier.

Nangong Yifeng couldn't help but raise his eyes and glanced at Li Yuchen, who was cold and dignified, like a guardian saint, he always thought that the two of them were privately taught and received, it turned out that ......

Maybe that's why he lost to Li Yuchen, right?

"It's all gone."

Li Bingru's words were light, yes, they are all in the past, and those days of entanglement and hurt are over.

"Me, fuck, your uncle!"

Shao Haihui cursed, turned around suddenly, raised his head and kicked Sun Zixi in the stomach.