Happiness and contentment......

The person she loves has passed away, how can she be happy?

Zhang Wenrong turned around and stumbled out, she wanted to bring Huailin back, even if it was just a skeleton.

He shouldn't have ended up like this, he shouldn't have ended up like this......

Zhang Jin chased after him and stunned Zhang Wenrong from behind. He picked up the person and sent him to the room under Wei Wan's lead.

Zhang Wenrong was placed on the bed and covered with a quilt.

Bowing his hand, Zhang Jin was sincerely grateful: "Thank you for the girl's care of her sister." ”

"You don't have to be polite." Wei Wan looked at the bed and asked, "What should she do when she wakes up?" Knocked out all the time? ”

Shaking his head, Zhang Jin's brows never stretched: "I don't know what to do." The sister and Huailin have had a deep relationship since childhood. If it weren't for the emperor's intervention, they would have been married. Now that it's like this, I really don't know how to comfort her. ”

The love is deep and shallow, and the yin and yang are separated.

Wei Wan sighed, how much love there is, how much it hurts. I hope Miss Zhang is strong and holds on.

In the darkness, Zhang Wenrong felt as if his body was soaking in the river. Drifting around, you can't find the other side.

She wanted to open her eyes, she wanted to stand up.

No matter how much I shouted in my heart, my body still couldn't move. Where the hell is she?

Where the hell is it......

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhang Wenrong looked at the bed tent in a daze. The memories of the past came flooding back to her, but she seemed to be exhausted by sadness, and all that was left in her heart was peace and a sense of unreality.

Thinking of Sangsu's smiling face when he rode on the horse, a tear dripped from the corner of his eye.

Wei Wan entered the house and found that the person was awake.

She sat on the edge of the bed and helped Zhang Wenrong up: "The festival mourns and changes, don't hurt your body." ”

The dead are dead, and the living still need to live. Wei Wan hoped that she would let go and get out of the pain.

"Miss Wei, take the trouble to help me go to see Your Majesty." Zhang Wenrong wiped away her tears and got out of bed, "I don't know why, my body is very weak." ”

"Okay." Wei Wan held her up.

Zhang Wenrong moved slowly step by step. Her face was calm and her steps were firm. When her strength recovered, she said thank you and let go of Wei Wan's hand.

Wei Wan followed behind, looking at her thin body with a straight back, like a tough green bamboo.

The Imperial Study.

Zhang Wenrong knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to Zhu Qinghong respectfully: "I beg Your Majesty to help the people recapture him." ”

"It's just a small thing. It is not a great gift to do so. Zhu Qinghong went to help Zhang and ask Rong.

But she didn't want to get up, and knelt stubbornly.

"Folk girls know that they are shallow and incapable. Can't help Your Majesty anything. Zhang Wenrong kowtowed, staring at the ground quietly, "The people's daughter is willing to help His Majesty's soldiers take the Shengguo without blood." I only ask Your Majesty to give the people a place to live, so that they can have food and clothing. ”

Zhu Qinghong half-squatted down, solemnly helped Zhang and asked Rong: "Isn't it what a king should do to let his people eat and clothe his people?" ”

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Wenrong pulled away a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty." Please ask Your Majesty to take Huailin home, he shouldn't be humiliated like that. ”

"As it should be." Zhu Qinghong got up and pulled Zhang Wenrong up by the way, "Come with me." We're going to pick him up. ”

Zhang Wenrong has a lot of worries, afraid that he will become a burden. Seeing Zhu Qinghong's relaxed expression, she nodded.

Walking out of the main hall, Zhu Qinghong summoned a car-type flying car. She sat in the driver's seat and looked at Zhang Wenrong: "Come up." ”

The iron lump in front of him is unknown, so he is afraid. Zhang Wenrong plucked up the courage to get into the car and sat nervously in the co-pilot.

Zhu Qinghong smiled and drove.

The vehicle starts and soars into the sky. Zhang Wenrong was startled and grabbed the car seat.

The car was very smooth, and she gradually relaxed. Turning his head to look out the window, Zhang Wenrong looked down on the earth from an angle he had never seen before.

The vicious demon no longer looks huge and doesn't seem to be threatening. The vast land spreads into unknown and distant lands......

She watched and watched, unconsciously fascinated.

When he arrived at the capital of Shengguo, Zhang asked Rong Fang to come back to his senses and got off with Zhu Qinghong.

The two stood in front of the city gate and clearly saw a human head hanging from the city wall. Foolishly staring over, Zhang Wenrong walked faster and faster.

Standing under the city gates, she was desperate to make out the face of the head. But the long hair is covered and it is not clear at all.

The soldiers defending the city saw Zhang Wenrong.

A wanted notice was posted on the city wall, and the painting clearly showed her. The soldier hurried to report to the authorities.

Zhu Qinghong took out a dart and shot it to break the rope. The rope broke, and the head fell.

Zhang Wenrong hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, and he was not relieved until he received it. She held the man's head in her arms and gently brushed the hair from his face.

That face slowly revealed......

It's him......

The face that haunts her will not be mistaken. The suppressed emotions exploded instantly, and Zhang Wenrong hugged his head and broke down and cried.

When he saw her off, he said goodbye silently.

It turned out that it was really the last time they saw each other, and they didn't even say goodbye......

The scenes that I used to get along with him came to mind. Happy, sweet, sad, painful......

As long as Huailin is by her side, she is never afraid.

However, the smile has been dispersed, the lover has passed away, and there is no way to go back......

"Huailin, Asu. You promised to marry me when you come back, ...... did you promise?" Zhang Wenrong couldn't cry.

If he is still here, he will not let her be sad. If he is still here, he will be distressed and hug her to comfort her.

Crying until he almost fainted, Zhang Wenrong quietly hugged his head. He is extremely precious, and he has only one head left......

Huailin, how can you be willing, how can you be willing to abandon her. How can you be willing to never smile at her again, don't look at her, and don't protect her.

Zhang Wenrong lowered his voice and whimpered, his teary eyes were hazy, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Huailin, Huailin, don't go, don't go......

A general led a group of soldiers out of the city and surrounded Zhang Wenrong.

He finally had the opportunity to make meritorious contributions: "Zhang Jiazhang Wenrong, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, on the edge of the imperial city, you dare to appear." The emperor ordered Zhang Wenrong to be captured alive. Don't be tied yet! ”

The tears stopped, the grief was suppressed, and Zhang Wenrong gently touched the face that was in love with the bone marrow.

Huailin, she was wrong, she was really wrong.

I thought that for the sake of the family and the people, why sacrifice her? But wind chill is not a good stubble, no matter how they retreat and how they dodge, they will always be found.

Find out and kill them all. One compromise, one compromise after another, pushed the Zhang family into the abyss of destruction.

The country and the people are in danger.

As an emperor, he still insists on going his own way. Feng Han is not worthy to be the emperor of Shengguo, not worthy to be the king.

Seeing that Zhang Wenrong did not react, the general immediately ordered to do it. The soldiers stepped forward and tried to arrest them. Zhu Qinghong smiled, and the blade in his hand turned into countless flying knives.

The knives whizzed through at the speed of the wind, leaving a trail of blood on each soldier's neck.

It was a very small scar, and it didn't bleed much, but it killed everyone. The soldiers fell, and the generals were shocked.

"You are not qualified to take someone in front of me." Zhu Qinghong's figure flashed, and the flying knives quickly converged into a knife to wipe the general's neck.

The general's eyes widened, clutching his neck and fell, not blinking. Zhang Wenrong looked at Zhu Qinghong in surprise, as if he knew each other for the first time.

"Let's go. Take him back. Zhu Qinghong turned around and walked towards the speeding car parked in front of him, "There is a head, which is better than nothing." ”

Only one head hung from the city wall, and the body was nowhere to be seen. Zhang Wenrong knew that most of Huailin's body had been destroyed.

Feng Han is so crazy and so ruthless, how can he leave a whole corpse for Huailin. Zhang Wenrong got into the car and gently wiped the face with his sleeve.

Start the car and take to the skies.

Zhang Wenrong took the trouble to caress his face, even though his face was already dead and blue.

The car was very dull, and no one spoke.

Back at the General's Mansion, Zhang Wenrong saluted again and thanked him. Zhu Qinghong smiled and waved into the hall.

Zhang Wenrong took Sang Xu's head back to the room. Selfishly wanted to keep his head and stay by her side all the time.

Reason told her that people die like a lamp goes out, dust to dust, and earth to earth.

Zhang Wenrong smiled sadly: "Huailin, goodbye." ”

She still has a lot to do and can't keep basking in grief. Zhang Wenrong cremated the head and scattered the ashes under the tree.

Zhang Jin, who saw this scene from afar, sighed helplessly. By accident, they couldn't get together after all.

After scattering the ashes, Zhang Wenrong walked up to Zhang Jin: "Big brother, I'll go back with you." It's time to do something about it. ”

"Okay." Zhang Jin looked at Zhang Wenrong's calm face, and was even more worried. Sometimes it's not that you don't feel sad, it's not that you don't suffer, but you keep everything in your heart.

The longer you suppress it, the more painful the scar becomes. I can't forget it, I can't cut it, and I can't get out of the past by letting my heart wander in the past.

Zhang Wenrong smiled lightly, his eyes calm.

The next day, Zhang Jinlai answered Zhang Wenrong. The door opened, and he saw her in a bun.

Zhang Jin wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask.

Maybe that's fine. has been in love with such a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, who can still get into it?

They bid farewell to Zhu Qinghong together.

Zhu Qinghong gave her a mechanical bird: "Keep in touch at any time." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhang Wenrong saluted and turned to leave. Go to her battlefield and defend a country in danger.

Zhang Wenrong and Zhang Jin rode two leopards day and night. The Zhang family fled in defeat and hid and waited for the opportunity.

Now the time has come.

In the general's mansion, a soft couch is placed in the palace.

The panther lay on it with her eyes closed, her ears moving from time to time.

Zhu Qinghong rested on his side, using the panther as a pillow. After being genetically modified, the panther has the ability to talk to humans. It is accustomed to being a leopard and rarely speaks.

Zhu Qinghong turned over and folded his hands and lay flat: "Don't say it, it's much more comfortable to lie down." ”

The panther opened his eyes, rolling his eyes as if no one had seen them.

Zhu Qinghong smiled: "Roll your eyes at me, itchy skin?" ”

How does she know?

The panther was startled, but after thinking about it, he didn't care much.

If there is no evidence, what can you do with it? What's wrong with rolling your eyes? It just flips, it flips.

Zhu Qinghong raised his hand and touched the head of the black panther, which frightened it. You don't want to strangle it, do you?

"Bad news for you." Zhu Qinghong turned his head to look at the black panther and said with a smile, "The system obtained by genetic modification is the secondary system, and Ono is the main system. The host of the subsystem is always in the monitoring of the main system, if there is a bad idea......"

"Treacherous!" The panther roared, then covered his mouth. No, it is a noble panther, how can it speak the language of man.

"The language skills are well developed." Zhu Qinghong got up and went to bed barefoot, "Find more people to talk to, don't waste it." ”

"This king is the king of ten thousand leopards, how can this little ability to speak be wasted." The panther scoffed.

Zhu Qinghong stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "To be the king in front of me is worthy of a leopard's guts." It should be dug up and seen. ”

The black panther's eyes widened, and he simply jumped to the ground to show weakness: "Your Majesty, a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue." ”

"Slip of the tongue?" Zhu Qinghong walked over and stretched out his foot to step on the head of the black panther, "I see that it is your true words." ”