When I opened my eyes again, it was in the courtyard of Gaofu, and Fan Huazhi opened the old door, and a breeze greeted her.

Fan Huazhi stretched out his hand to measure the high wall, and there was only a low stone table and a dying peach tree in the side courtyard.

When she put her hand on the trunk of the tree, she seemed to feel the feelings of the tree, which was a feeling of sadness and grief that was indescribable.

Fan Huazhi withdrew her hand, found a bucket to water it, remove the dead branches, and when she was tired, she sat on the stone table and rubbed her fingers against the trunk, thinking about the thoughts of the world.

What's the use of having a more acute perception than ordinary people, isn't he still reduced to this, Fanhua Zhi looked at the other garden.

He must be fine here, and the grace of saving his life is returned to him, and they don't owe each other. Fanhua Zhi's eyes suddenly moistened, and she smiled self-deprecatingly, then patted the peach tree, snuggled up to it, and said, "I'll leave when you get better." ”

I don't know if it's the peach tree or Gao Qianyi, the warm sunlight sprinkled on her body, her long eyelashes flickered, and a person outside the courtyard suddenly lost her mind.

Gao Qianyi stopped outside the hospital, originally wanting to come to thank her, but she didn't expect it to be her, so she stopped and began to walk back.

She has lived in Gao's mansion for more than ten days, Gao Qianyi has never seen her, but Xiu'er has stood outside the courtyard and watched her from a distance a few times, graceful and luxurious, her face expressionless.

On the moontop treetops, the night was a little chilly, and a stone hit the window lattice of the Sanskrit painting.

She held the long whip tightly in one hand, and carefully opened the window with the other, and there was a person standing in the courtyard, it was Xiu'er.

Fanhua Zhi's brows were slightly frowned but she still opened the door, Xiu'er didn't mean to go in, Fanhua Zhi covered the door, walked to the courtyard, clasped her hands around her chest and said lightly: "Don't worry, I'll leave tomorrow." ”

"Let's go?" Xiu'er scoffed, "I wish you could stay here." ”

Fanhua Zhi looked at her, there was not the slightest displeasure on her face, and Xiu'er continued: "You and he have known each other for a long time, and he loves you too, but unfortunately, he can't remember you." ”

The atmosphere was quiet only the sound of breathing, and Fanhua Zhi opened her mouth and closed it, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "It's not important." ”

"And what if he dies? My job is to let him die. Xiu'er laughed, the volume was a little higher, and the wound that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time was torn open and exposed in front of her, "You know what? I don't like him at all! I hate those things, I hate him accompanying me to do what you like, I hate the sincerity in his eyes." Look how pitiful you are, and what you're trying to pursue is what I don't want......"

Xiu'er's neck was wrapped with a long whip, strangled until she couldn't speak, put down her struggling hand, and let the oxygen in her chest become less and less, Fan Huazhi turned the whip head, and the sharp blade in the whip cut through the white flesh, and Xiu'er's neck had a clear blood mark, and the red blood dripped down.

The whip loosened, Xiu'er fell to the ground slowly, she grabbed the corner of her skirt with her death, and said fiercely with her last breath: "What I hate most is that I shouldn't be tempted, and you will never get what I can't get." ”

Fanhua Zhi kicked away the embroidery, and this scene was seen by Gao Qianyi, who happened to be in a hurry.

"Xiu'er!" Gao Qianyi slashed over with a big knife, and Fan Huazhi was still looking at him in a daze, and he didn't know to dodge when the knife was about to arrive.

The long whip wrapped around the sharp knife, like their entanglement, unexplainable, unforgettable, unforgivable.

Gao Qianyi let go of the saber and threw the knife over with his strength, the knife was intercepted by the long whip in the air, and the person firmly held a palm and took several steps back.

"Xiu'er, wake up. Gao Qianyi didn't love to help up Xiu'er who was lying on the ground, the residual warmth of his body was slowly dissipating, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The first time Fan Huazhi saw Gao Qianyi crying, so emotional and sad, her neck and hands were full of green scriptures, her face was flushed, her tears wet her clothes, and the loss of her love made him almost collapse, she began to wonder if he really loved herself? Or was it just a dream of her own.

No matter how he perceives it, what he loves is the corpse that has been cold, and Fanhua Zhi remembers Xiu'er's words: Look how pitiful you are, what you are striving for is what I don't want.

Fanhua Zhi sneered, you see how pitiful you are.

Gao Qianyi picked up the saber again, the tip of the knife pointed straight at Fanhua Zhi, her tears suddenly fell, I didn't think we would have today.

Gao Qianyi held the hilt of the knife tightly, and began to attack with a loud shout, every move and style was fatal, she was tired of defending and threw away the long whip.

The knife cut off a strand of hair, and Fan Huazhi opened his eyes to look at him, only to see him roaring and ordering left and right: "Lock up." ”

"Gao Qianyi. Fan Huazhi called his name, and he shouted even louder: "Can't you hear me?

The attendant next to her was innocently killed, and the knife wound on her neck frightened the others to take her down.

"I don't want to hear her voice anymore," the saber fell to the ground, and Gao Qianyi picked up Xiu'er, who was lying on the ground, and walked out of the side courtyard.

In prison, Fan Huazhi woke up again after being poured cold water, her mouth was numb, pain spread all over her body, and blood bloomed on the ground.

She wanted to speak, she wanted to resist, but to no avail, the shackles on her hands and feet were heavy and immobile, her mouth was full of blood and emptiness, the pain made her more and more conscious, her head hit the wall hard, trying to end this life, blood ran down her forehead, fell into her eyes, blurred her vision.

The guards walked in and dragged her out, tied the rope behind the horse, and the guard mounted the horse and dragged her all the way back to Lijiang.

Outside Li Valley, a large number of troops were stationed, and Gao Qianyi squinted at the horses that were gradually approaching in the distance.

Fan Huazhi had fainted, Gao Qianyi signaled, a scoop of cold water splashed on her face, and she slowly opened her eyes.

There were wounds on her face and body, and her clothes were in tatters, and she was put up and looked out of the valley.

"I don't know who you are, it should be your hometown to track down here, you killed Xiu'er, and I also let you taste the pain of losing your loved ones. Gao Qianyi led a group of men and horses to get closer to Li Gu, each holding a torch in their hands.

When Fan Huazhi realized what he was going to do, he struggled desperately, and begged over and over again in his heart: That's my home, I beg you not to, they are innocent, if you want to kill me, kill me!

It's a pity that she can't say anything. They could only whimper and let out ugly shouts, and the guards listened to them with solemn faces.

Fanhua Zhi knelt on the ground, begging over and over again, kowtowing over and over again, her broken head began to flow blood again, she babbled with tears and made ugly noises in her mouth, and some soft-hearted soldiers secretly staggered their gaze.

"It's all thanks to you. Gao Qianyi stood beside her, condescending.

"Release!" At the sound of an order, a large number of torches flew towards the valley, and the smoke came, and Fan Huazhi trembled all over her body, giving up her pleading.

She hugged Gao Qianyi's legs, through the fabric, bit his flesh and tore it hard, she hated him, hated him for forgetting himself, hated him for marrying someone else, hated him for taking revenge.

She hated herself even more, she only cared about her children's affection, only cared about the past, and only cared about her own wishful thinking, which harmed Li Gu's people, hurt her sister, and caused herself to end up like this.

With a kick, Fan Huazhi fell to the ground, she lay on the ground, her mouth was full of blood, the blood, tears and dust on her face were mixed together, and the deep despair in her heart completely defeated her.

A sharp blade sliced through her skin and through her spleen, pain permeating her senses, and she looked into his eyes, blood gushing out of his mouth and making a hoarse and unpleasant sound.

However, he heard it clearly, and she said I hate you.

The fire continued to spread, the wind lifted her hair slightly, she closed her eyes, there was nothing, and the world was silent.

There were a few cicadas chirping in the silence, and Fan Huazhi opened her eyes and covered her chest with her hands, it really hurt here.

High on the city walls, under the moat are large willow trees, and there is no longer a trace of lanterns here, only the hollow year after year.