In this mansion live the landing Wushuang and the cold frost couple. Since the husband and wife parted, Lu Wushuang leaned on the door every day, hoping that her husband Leng Hanshuang could come back as soon as possible.

On this day, her husband Leng Hanshuang finally came back, and brought Chen Qiaoxin, Qiu Yintao, Guo Chong and others. Lu Wushuang was overjoyed when he saw it.

Several people lived here for a while, and Leng Hanshuang asked the fourth master Yinzhen to resign, saying that he was going back to his hometown to worship his ancestors. Yinzhen didn't do much to keep it.

Recently, the wind in the capital is getting closer and closer, and Leng Hanshuang plans to take Lu Wushuang, Chen Qiaoxin and others back to Yangzhou tomorrow.

Leng Hanshuang went to the horse market outside Xizhimen in the capital to buy a wide carriage, and then hurried back to his home. Suddenly, a white figure from a roadside wine stall met the eyes of Cold Frost.

Cold Frost pulled the carriage to the side of the road, and then sat down opposite the man in white.

When the man in white saw the cold frost, his eyebrows were raised, and his right hand clenched the heavy snow beside him. But he didn't say anything. Just looked around vigilantly, then at Cold Frost.

Leng Hanshuang shouted at the guy, "Man, come to the pot of wine." ”

The guy said crisply, "Okay, uncle." With that, he placed a scalded jug of wine and two wine glasses on the table.

Cold Frost took the wine glass and poured himself a drink.

The two sat silently and drank silently for a long time.

Cold Frost glanced at the gray sky: "Tomorrow will be thirty, why did you get here?"

The man in white on the opposite side looked indifferent: "You don't have to know this." If you want to catch me, do it!"

Leng Hanshuang was silent for a moment and said, "I know I'm sorry for you. You won't forgive me for anything I say now. ”

The man in white said coldly: "You and I have already cut off our robes and broken our righteousness, why do you have to act here." ”

Leng Hanshuang sighed and said, "I know you want to rob the Dharma Field tomorrow. But my brother advises you, you can't save Dandan at all. If you go to save her, there is only one way to die. ”

The man in white still had a face like frost: "Put away your kindness." You don't have to worry about saving people or not. Although he is just dead, when have I, Zhou Zijian, been afraid of death. ”

At this time, snowflakes began to fall in the sky. Leng Hanshuang glanced at Zhou Zijian, got up and stood up: "Then let it be! I'm leaving, you take care." After saying that, he put a piece of broken silver on the table: "Man, his wine money is mine." ”

Then Cold Frost drove the carriage out of the city.

Zhou Zijian looked at the back of the cold frost, his eyes were full of doubts. But he got up in a hurry and walked into the night.

Lu Wushuang finally waited for the cold frost to return, and her pounding heart calmed down.

After everyone finished eating, Lu Wushuang and Leng Hanshuang returned to their house.

"What's wrong with you today. How sullen. Why didn't you buy a carriage like this when you went out?Could it be that this carriage is too expensive?" Lu Wushuang made a joke that wasn't funny, staring at the cold frost with his eyes.

Cold Frost raised her head, a smile on her face. He grabbed Lu Wushuang's hands and said softly, "Wushuang, tomorrow, tomorrow I may not be able to go on the road with you." ”

Lu Wushuang was shocked: "Why?"

Leng Hanshuang glanced at Lu Wushuang: "I met Zhou Zijian today." ”

Lu Wushuang nodded: "Hmm." ”

"He's going to rob the Dharma field tomorrow. ”

Lu Wushuang's hands became cold: "You have to help him." ”

Cold Frost nodded.

Lu Wushuang was silent for a long time, and said softly, "Do you know that I'm pregnant?"

Cold Frost nodded again.

Lu Wushuang raised his right hand and gently stroked Cold Frost's cheek: "You could have made up a reason to put me at ease." With that, his eyes filled with tears.

Cold Frost shook her head slightly: "You know. I never lie, and I don't lie. ”

Lu Wushuang couldn't hold back any longer, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

Leng Hanshuang gently wiped the tears on Lu Wushuang's cheeks with his thick right hand, and said weakly, "I don't know what to say except to say sorry." ”

Lu Wushuang clasped Cold Frost's wrist with both hands and shook his head vigorously: "You didn't feel sorry for me. I will never regret marrying you. You are my eternal hero. It's just our children, you have to choose a name before you go. ”

Leng Hanshuang smiled and nodded: "You know that I was originally from the Yang family, and my original name was Yang Yun." Although I don't remember a lot of things in the past, I still vaguely remember some of my parents' names. If you give birth to a boy, you will be called Yang Ji, and you will take the meaning of helping the world. If you give birth to a girl, you will be called Yang Rui, and I hope she will be as beautiful as you. ”

Lu Wushuang cried even more fiercely: "I wrote it down." ”

Leng Hanshuang glanced out the window, his heart was sour, and he couldn't help but burst into tears: "I walked the rivers and lakes alone, and I never worried about life and death. Only today, I feel how beautiful it is to be alive!"

The husband and wife were sad and sad, Chen Qiao outside the house sighed happily, Qiu Yintao and Guo Chong were also sour, but they were helpless.

The thirtieth day of the lunar month, Chinese New Year's Eve, three o'clock. The clouds were dense, the north wind was calling, and the snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, almost annihilating the entire city of Beijing.

Even though the cold wind blew people shivering, the crowd at the entrance of the vegetable market outside Xuanwu Gate still surrounded the three layers inside and the three layers outside. Today, there was a big business trip in Shuntianfu, and nearly 20 prisoners were tortured here. Among them, Zhu Cihuan, Princess Dandan and Monk Huiming were hand-picked by the emperor and executed by Ling Chi.

These prisoners were dressed in sin garments and sin skirts, and they trembled like the winter wind of a sword. Dandan and Huiming were each tied to a bright pillar, and the rest knelt in a row, waiting to be beheaded.

Yin Qian Jinxi of Shuntian Mansion was wearing an official uniform, lined with a thick cotton robe, and he was so cold that he was teething. He sat behind the public case and kept asking the master beside him, "What time is it?"

The master kept answering until he shouted, "It's noon!"

Qian Jinxi took out a few fire sticks from the lottery holder in front of him and threw them on the ground, and then shouted: "Execution!"

Two executioners, dressed in red, walked up to the group of prisoners with their big knives, each took a sip of wine, and then sprayed violently on the head of the knife. Subsequently, the two men cut off the heads of seventeen prisoners as if they were cutting melons and vegetables.

The three executioners came to Zhu Cihuan, Huiming and Dandan respectively, and at the same time glanced at Qian Jinxi behind the public case.

Qian Jinxi nodded and signaled to hurry up and carry out the execution.

Just as the big hands of two of the executioners were about to tear the dresses of Huiming and Dandan, two darts flew in the distance and nailed them to the choked throats of the two executioners. These two darts came from different directions and also from two different people.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and two figures floated outside the court, one red and one white. The red one is like a fire, and the white one is like a floating cloud.