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Thousands of miles away, Ji Xingyan ran and killed five horses, almost day and night, and still walked for ten days.

He believed that Ah Zhao would wait for him.

God has never been merciful to him. Born in this indifferent palace wall, he was not his father's favorite son, and his mother died early, all supported by his maternal grandfather.

There is only Ah Zhao, and only Ah Zhao is the only mercy. He was content, and he was willing to do everything he could to switch her. But why did God send her to her side and make her so cold.

He was angry, hateful, and complaining. When he rushed into Ah Zhao's room, he was only full of sorrow and pain.

She lay quietly on the bed, weak and pale.

Ji Xingyan almost fell in front of Yun Zhao's bed, seeing her pale and weak face. She was so thin that she was only a pair of bones, and the pain was so terrible.

How much his Ah Zhao hurts.

Ji Xingyan grabbed her hand, trembled and carefully put it to her lips and gently kissed the back of her hand. Her hands were a little cold, and he rubbed her palms impatiently and gently.

"Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao, I'm here. I brought the Imperial Doctor to detoxify you. Wake up, look at me. Azhao. "

Lao Wu bowed to the ground: "Your Majesty's condolences, the Hou Ye has gone." "

Ji Xingyan tilted his head angrily, and saw Lao Wu, Hu Sanhai in the distance, and behind him stood a deputy general of the Yuyang Army.

"Get out! Get out of here! "

Gan Qing had tears in his eyes, and he glanced back as he left.

Her haughty majesty knelt at her bedside and pleaded incessantly, rubbing her hands.

At that moment, he suddenly understood that maybe he had just been the emperor's arrow.

But all this became meaningless with Yun Zhao's departure. They are all her murderers, and they will not be free from guilt and remorse for the rest of their lives.

No matter how Ji Xingyan rubbed her hands warm, her hands cooled down a little bit. Just like his heart, the heart that warmed up because of her became a flame that was extinguished in the snow.

"Ah Zhao, don't scare me so much." His head was on the edge of the bed, still holding her hand in the palm of his hand, "I won't let you enter the palace, do whatever you want, I will rely on you." I'll rely on you whatever you want, don't punish me like that. "

"Ah Zhao, wake up and look at me."

"Please."

No matter how remorseful and pleaded he had, the bright woman would never open her clear eyes again. The girl like a peony dissipated her light at her peak, and all love and hate are the shackles of the living.

According to Yun Zhao's instructions, Lao Wu took out the letter from the dark grid. He looked at his own first, and as soon as he unfolded it, the tall man couldn't stop crying.

It is a painting, and the people in the painting are him and the young master. In the courtyard of the Hou Mansion, Yun Zhao hung on his arm swinging. At that time, her silver bell-like laughter still echoed in her ears.

Two sentences are written on the side of the painting: Give it to the beloved fifth uncle, and I wish you to take care of it and have a safe year.

Towards evening, the sky was cloudy and on fire. The emperor stood in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, and no one dared to get close. Lao Wu walked into the courtyard and bowed down in front of him.

"Your Majesty."

"You." His Majesty glanced at it, "Get up." "

He looked at Lao Wu and asked, "What did Ah Zhao say before leaving?" "

"Master Hou has reorganized the secret guard camp and organized it as Qinglin Guard, and all the subordinates have made it clear in the report." The fifth child presented a recital.

The emperor didn't seem to care at all, didn't answer, and asked, "Is there anything else?" "

Lao Wu took out another letter and handed it to him together with the newspaper in his hand: "Lord Hou is worried about Your Majesty, so I leave a letter, please take a look at it." "

He hurriedly took it and waved his hand at the fifth child.

"The subordinates retired."

Stepping out of the moon gate, Lao Wu quietly glanced back, the young emperor's hand holding the thin letter paper was trembling, as arrogant as he was, he couldn't get what he wanted.

Ji Xingyan lay on the bed where Yun Zhao was lying, hugging her quilt, and the letter she left was spread out on the side of the pillow. There are only eight characters on the paper, and the handwriting is not very similar to Yun Zhao's words, which shows that the writer's wrist strength is vain.

"There are no regrets in this life, and in the next life ().. co

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Missing. "

The thin quilt made him feel the weight of the hug.

Ji Xingyan put the quilt in a ball on his chest, bent his legs and bowed his body, half surrounding the quilt. He was like holding a treasure, greedy for the residual breath of her on the bed.

He didn't have much to say, just wept silently. The hollow piece of my heart is so cold and painful. He didn't know how to calm the pain, mixed with remorse.

Why did you let her go to Shu, why let her go to the battlefield again! I know it's dangerous, I know it, why let her take the risk.

Ji Xingyan hated himself so much, for the first time in his life, he had the pain of ripping off his flesh and bones.

What if there is no wealth of Shu, it is just a few more years of hard work, but it is just a prosperous life for his descendants, and he is a stepping stone. What are you afraid of, what are you asking for?

As long as Ah Zhao lives, as long as Ah Zhao lives.

On this bleak autumn night, a part of his body died with Yun Zhao's death.

When Lao Wu arrived at Jizhou Mansion, it was five days later. It was pouring rain that day, and the afternoon was like a winter evening, and the sky was oppressive, and the rain was pouring rain, and the raindrops jumped on the ground.

Yun Duo has been restless all day since Fang Jingliang received an urgent report from Handan to search for a famous doctor. She wanted to go to Lu'an, but Fang Jingliang didn't allow it. It is a slaughterhouse after the war, and I don't know what the changes will be in the war that has not yet subsided.

If Yun Zhao knew, she would not be allowed to go.

The magpie ran in to meet the rain and shouted anxiously: "Madam, the fifth brother is here!" "

The teacup in Yun Zhao's hand fell to the ground, and the tea splashed on the corner of her skirt.

She rushed out of the house and into the rain. It hurts so much when the rain falls on my body.

The fifth and thirteenth entered the courtyard, and the clouds were rushing out.

When Lao Wu saw her, he knelt down.

The clouds looked at him blankly, their pupils shrinking with fear.

"Fifth uncle, what are you doing here?" The clouds tried to lift him up. Lao Wu looked up, and the clouds saw his reddened eyes and tears in his eyes.

Don't, don't cry.

Fifth uncle, why are you crying?

Don't cry.

"Girl, the little master died of illness in Lu'an five days ago."

The cloud took two steps back, softened under his feet, and fell into the rain.

Thirteen and Magpie both knelt down.

"No, it won't." The cloud muttered to herself, her hand grasping the falling rain on the ground, "No." Sister won't want me, she promised me that I would come back. "

Yun Duo crawled over and grabbed Lao Wu's arm: "Fifth uncle, you lied to me, you lied to me." "

She got up from the ground and wanted to run out: "I'm going to find Sister, she won't want me, she promised me that I must come back." "

"Girl!" Lao Wu jumped up from the ground and grabbed her arm, "The little master has something for you." "

The tears of the clouds mixed into the pouring rain. In this noisy and dry world, everything is quiet.

Fang Jingliang hurried home from the mansion, the fifth child had already left, and he still had a lot of work to do.

Thirteen and the magpie were gone, and the clouds sat alone on the threshold, their hair and body wet, their eyes hollow in the face of the pouring rain, and a letter scattered in their hands.

"Doer." Fang Jingliang's warm voice called her back. The cloud looked up at him, and he put away his umbrella and sat down with her in the doorway, carefully putting away the scattered letters.

The clouds hugged him, and he still had the cold air of returning, but it was enough to warm her.

"Qilang, Sister doesn't want me anymore."

Fang Jingliang touched her head gently, and comforted her softly: "Sister loves you so much, how could she not want you." "

"But she's gone, she's not coming back."

Yun Duo once mentioned Mr. Fang Jingliang about the warm time she longed for.

"Sister is going to find Mr." Fang Jingliang said. The clouds raised their heads, tears streaming down their eyes.

"Mr. has been waiting for her for many years, and Sister Ah doesn't want him to wait." He gently wiped away her tears and whispered, "Sister has been with you for so many years, she ().. co

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I want to accompany Mr., the days they have been together are so short. "

The tears of the clouds are like floods that have burst the floodgates.

"Sister left me a letter." Yun Duo had already read the letter over and over again, "Sister said that she loves me very much, and she is very reluctant to let me go." She also left this for me. "

She took out the dark iron card that Lao Wu had handed her along with the letter from her bosom. Fang Jingliang took it and looked at it, frowned and asked, "What is this?" "

"Sister said that if he changes in the day, with this order, the fifth uncle will do everything to protect our family."

Fang Jingliang's brows frowned even tighter: "Duo'er, can I read Sister A's letter?" "

The cloud nodded, and he unfolded the letter.

My sister clouds, see the words like faces.

It's still a short time to go, and I miss it very much. Jizhou said goodbye in a hurry, but I had a lot of thoughts in my heart.

I was once lonely, but I was fortunate to have the blessing of my husband to grow up safely. Now I see Fang Lang, like seeing yesterday's inkstone.

I hope that your love is undoubted, Prime Minister Bai, I am under the nine springs, and this heart is very comforting.

Yun's property is all taken care of by your husband and wife, and you need to take care of it, not slowly. The world is changeable, so it is advisable to be cautious and guard against arrogance. Don't forget to help people's livelihood, or don't forget to be alone.

Everything else has been left to the five. Five have followed their father for many years, and they are kind and loyal, and they can be trusted.

The reason for the Xuantie order left in the letter does not need to be known. Under the shock, with this token, the five will keep your family safe.

From love to worry, from love to fear, since parting, the thought of it, this heart is earnest. However, I can't help myself, and there is no way back. Don't grieve and cherish yourself. Love does not fade, I live forever.

If in the next life, blood will be related to each other, and then they will be married.

At this point, the paper is short and long.

There are a few more lines below.

Below, the host state Cheng.

Hengzhi, cultural governance and martial arts, are all for the benefit of the people. Born in troubled times, the heart of Erji country, how can Zhao not know. However, the court is in chaos, and it is advisable to be quiet and not to move. Those who are in place seek their own policies, do not forget the original intention, and wait for good news. c

Yunduo has been lonely since childhood, and when serving the country, don't forget your wife, and hope to protect her with pity. This love fist fist, the impression of five inside.

Yun Zhao is a masterpiece.

Fang Jingliang raised his head and exhaled deeply. When the clouds saw that his eyes were red, they couldn't hold back their tears.

"Sister A, a heart for me. Shichiro, I miss her. "

Fang Jingliang put the letter away and put it around her shoulder.

"Sister is a good sister, a good courtier, and a good general."

Yun Duo thought silently in her heart, Sister A is the best, only the people in this world are sorry for her, and she has never been sorry for others.

"Actually, when I saw General Gan in front of the mansion early that morning, I knew that Sister Ah would not come back. Sister A's heart is arrogant, Gan Qing forced Mr. to death, she hated it. If one day she can put aside this hatred for a while, she must have avenged her determination to die. "

She shrunk into Fang Jingliang's arms, tears rolling in her eyes.

"I'll take you to the funeral for my sister."

"Okay."... co