Cui Shen persecuted: "Kill me." ”

Sima Hualing held the hand of the dagger and couldn't help but tremble.

The cold moonlight poured on the dagger, reflecting the girl's panicked apricot eyes, those clear pupils were full of struggle and pain, she stared at Cui Shen deadly, forgetting her fear of him at this moment.

I don't know how long later, the dagger fell to the ground with a "clang".

Sima Hualing took two steps back, covered her face and cried bitterly: "I can't do it, I can't do it......"

Cui Shen's face was still calm, as if he had expected it.

He held out his hand to the girl: "Get up." ”

Sima Hualing slowly raised her little face full of tears, and met the young man's indifferent eyes, she bit her lip, but still chose to put her hand in his palm and slowly stood up.

Cui Shen whispered: "When I was in the palace, I killed other princes and princesses, and the reason why I chose to keep you may be because I smelled the same breath as me on you...... The same pitiful, the same unloved by others. ”

He suddenly took Sima Hualing's hand.

The hands of the two are equally warm, and their fingers are interlocked with each other, as if they can produce more warmth.

He turned around with her and pointed to the bright moon in the sky: "Although it is not a full moon, in my life, it is the most beautiful moon I have ever seen." ”

Because there is someone around him to enjoy the moon together.

Sima Hualing stared at the bright moon.

She thought that tonight's bright moon might also be the most beautiful moon she had ever seen in her life.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, gradually engulfing the Guancang Terrace.

A figure came with light power and stopped steadily by the railing.

Xiao Heng looked at Cui Shen coldly: "Surrender?" ”

Cui Shen smiled lightly: "The county prince knows what kind of person I am, and I will never be able to do such a thing as surrender." ”

He didn't pay any attention to Xiao Heng, and tore off an old red silk thread from his neck, and there was a delicate ivory carving hanging on the silk thread.

He stuffed the ivory carving into Sima Hualing's palm: "This is the only thing my mother left me, I gave it to you." ”

Sima Hualing took the ivory carving to look at it, Cui Shen propped it on the railing with one hand, jumped over, and turned out directly!

The viewing platform is 100 feet high.

The young man in white was like a butterfly with its wings off, and at the moment when the moon was in the middle of the sky, he fell straight into the sea of fire!

Sima Hualing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stretched out his hand downward in disbelief: "Cui Shen——! ”

But the man could no longer answer her.

Sima Hualing was stunned for a long time before she sat down on the ground in despair.

Seeing that the fire was burning, Xiao Heng lifted her back collar and took her to the outside of the viewing platform.

The two returned to the army safely and soundly, and Xiao Heng took the thing in Sima Hualing's hand: "Ivory carving? ”

"He gave it to me!" Sima Hualing stood up anxiously, wanting to reach out and snatch it, "Please return it to me!" ”

Xiao Heng turned around and didn't let her grab it.

He took advantage of the firelight to carefully examine the ivory carving.

The ivory carving is very delicate and delicate, and it is engraved with three small characters of "Bai Leyi".

Sima Hualing choked up and explained: "That's his biological mother's name...... He, he is not a descendant, but a son of a singer in the house......"

Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows, he was not interested in this kind of thing, so he threw the ivory carving back to Sima Hualing: "Since the matter has been resolved, please return to the palace with the princess." ”

His tone was so tough that he didn't give Sima Hualing time to grieve.

The girl wept and was forced to get into the carriage back to the palace.

She looked back one last time, at the raging fire.

She knows very well that the era of her father is over, and Cui Shen's era is also over, from tonight, Jiankang will not be what it used to be, and the Xiao family in Wuyi Lane will be completely in power.

In this world, no one loves her, and no one loves Cui Shen.

Their names may appear in the history books, or they may quietly disappear in the torrent of time.

However, in any case, for the rest of her Sima Hualing's life, she will definitely remember the moonlight tonight-

And that moonlit teenager.

……

Xiao Heng returned to Jiankang and took charge of the chaotic palace boudoir with thunderous means.

Cui Shen's henchmen and chess pieces were uprooted one by one, and Xiao Heng also cleaned the court in the name of Kuang Chao Fuzheng, and the situation of Cui Xiao standing side by side in the family in the past has now become the sole power of the Xiao family.

Wuyi Lane, Xiao Mansion.

In the big study, Xiao Heng carefully reported to Xiao Yunyu about his experience in the past six months, and even explained the matter with Cui Shen: "...... He burned the Guancang Terrace himself, and later jumped to his death. Before he died, he gave Sima Hualing a ivory carving, which is said to have been left by his biological mother. On the carriage back, listening to what Sima Hualing said, Cui Shen was not a descendant, and his mother died of illness when he was born. I saw that the ivory carving was nothing special, so I still left it to Sima Hualing. ”

Xiao Yun is splashing ink and painting.

The rice paper is stained with ink, and a sturdy pine tree is standing majestically on the cliff.

He didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "I've never heard that Cui Shen has any biological mother." ”

"It's a singer in Cui's house." Xiao Heng saw his father put down the brush, so he obediently brought a basin of water to serve him to clean his hands, "It seems to be calling for something, Bai Leyi." ”

Xiao Yunjing's hand movement paused slightly.

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Good night duck

(End of chapter)