MTL - Song in the Peach Blossoms-Chapter 39

That night, after Yunxiang slept, I quietly got up and went to find Song Zijing.

Because of the notification, I went to the gate of the palace, and he had already rushed out. He was surprised: "How come you? One person came? Why not take the car?"

I looked at him, didn't talk, went straight inside.

Despite this, the surprise on the face of Song Zijing is still very clear.

"Come in. It's cold outside in early spring. What have you eaten today? Where is the body uncomfortable?"

He was originally a person who cherished words like gold. Now I have been tossed by me. I can't help but pump my mouth.

Song Zijing saw me laughing, nothing was gone, a little dazed.

I entered the house and saw General Li and Mr. Sun also, and looked at me with surprise. Yeah, it was originally a business.

I took a piece of paper full of prescription from the sleeve and put it on the table and pushed it to Mr. Sun.

Mr. Sun took a close look at the prescription and nodded again and again: "This medicine, colorless and tasteless, dissolved in water, the user's limbs are weak, mentally hallucinatory, memory loss, unresponsiveness... and the drug is three to four months later. It will be excreted with the metabolism, and will not cause harm to the human body and future generations. Good! It can weaken the enemy's combat effectiveness without hurting the body of our people."

General Li and Song Zijing looked at me.

I blinked and looked away without expression. The two failed to see what they wanted from my face and took back their eyes in disappointment.

Mr. Sun has cherished the prescription and thanked me.

I have reached the goal of this trip, and immediately nodded to everyone, thank you for leaving. Song Zijing screamed at me.

I am a little impatient and ask with my eyes. After a long period of autism, I still don't like to communicate with my peers for too long. I feel irritable and tired.

Song Zijing cautiously said: "Zhao Party has learned... After that, it has already been cleaned up. Many officials in Kyoto who have friendship with Wang Ye have been implicated, and many people have been imprisoned. General Yu has left Kyoto to go north, we will start from the next day. South meets him."

I suddenly took a moment to understand. Finally I have to start.

"Come on." Song Zijing nodded and seemed to comfort me. "The sooner suffering will pass. You must hold on."

I didn't understand what he meant, my suffering will soon pass? It’s easy and quick to fight the country, especially if you don’t have a leader.

But now I don't care about their reunification, and I nodded in a perfunctory place and turned away.

"Xiaohua--" Song Zijing chased it out, "I will send you."

I was undecided, looked at him and went back.

Song Zijing asked people to prepare a carriage and help me to go up. I found a corner in the spacious and warm carriage and sat down, shrunk and left alone.

Song Zijing looked at me for a long time and finally couldn't help but sigh: "When are you willing to speak?"

I looked at him indifferently and closed my eyes.

"I know that you are uncomfortable in your heart and can't accept the news. But you are like this. If he knows in heaven, he will be worried. You can't bear to hurt him."

I finally rolled my eyes.

Although I am crossing people, but I am still an atheist in my bones, I should report something in the round, talk orally, and actually discuss it as fart. Even if there is a soul, Xiao Yu will not be saddened by this. Second, it is very likely that he will have been reborn for a long time. We are sad to cry, but we still have a good time to celebrate. I don't want to talk because I am depressed and I don't want to communicate with others. I don't want to deal with the tedious people and things. I have to stop and take a break after I have a big fault in my body and my heart. I told him that Xiao Yu knew that he was happy and unhappy. He was already dead, and there was no thought and no feelings. I care for the feeling of a dead person? Although I am autistic, I have not yet made a nerve!

Song Zijing, no longer speak. I fell asleep in the shaking car.

When I woke up, I was already in bed, and the sky was already bright. Yunxiang is looking out for my awareness and Pinnacle before going out. Don't cry, don't frown, don't ask questions, in short, just laugh, be sure to laugh happily.

Hey, it’s really hard for children to teach them to lie and fake when they are young, and to keep them innocent, so dilemma.

I realized that they came in, and I really laughed on my face. I was around my bed and talking about the interesting things that happened recently.

I listened casually while eating breakfast and didn't respond much. Feeling that it has been said for a long time, I feel that I have no sense of accomplishment, and I look to Pinlan for help.

The clever little girl seems to have made up her mind and said to me, "Sister, I will tell you about the current situation."

They all have a glimpse of Yunxiang, and they are eager to look at Pinnacle. But Pinnay greeted my dedication, and began to say with confidence.

"The uprisings of the three counties in the south have now spread to the four provinces. The imperial army lost in the South Festival, and there were many epidemics, and the army was scattered. The Queen of Zhao cooperated with the Prime Minister to clean up the different parties. Currently, there are six or seven in the DPRK. The minister went to prison and went to prison. The prince opposed it, but was imprisoned by the empress. Mr. Song will leave the army to the south tomorrow."

The original situation has really developed to such a hot stage. Zhao party waited for Xiao Yu to die, tearing off the veil and fully seize power. However, the future of the Yan Jun group dragons is very worrying.

Yunxiang cautiously asked me: "Sister, do you want to follow?"

I looked at her gaze and realized that she couldn’t worry about Song Zijing. I also want to go, I want to see how the Zhao Party’s Jiangshan is destroyed, and want to see what the person can’t see.

I nodded.

Song Zijing came to the door that night: "Do you want to follow us?"

I nod.

Song Zijing is a bit embarrassed: "Snoring is not a child's play."

I certainly know, but I don't really have a real knife on the battlefield.

"I just be careful not to protect you. In the future, I will explain to the lord."

Anyway, you are dead at that time, how can he treat a dead person?

Song Zijing did not help, said to Yunxiang: "You do not persuade her."

Yunxiang is so upset: "But...but we are not at ease."

"Do you want to follow?"

"Where will I go when my sister goes?" Yunxiang said.

Song Zijing took us no way and finally regressed: "It can be, but we must accept our arrangement. I will call the guards to protect you."

I thought about it and nodded.

Song Zijing sighed: "You will not speak after all."

I am impatient, coughing two times means that my channel is normal. Song Zijing was ridiculed by me and had to give up.

It’s strange for a man to be a woman’s words, like three thousand ducks or a market, but when women don’t talk, they are more anxious than anyone else. It’s really not a person, it’s not a left or right, it’s hard to wait.

The next day, I boarded the carriage of Wangfu with Yunxiang and left Xiyao City with the mighty team.

I was sitting in a dull moment, but as soon as the car passed the gate, I slammed up and opened the curtains and looked back.

The prosperous Xiyao City, carrying my young dreams and love, also recorded my loss and sorrow. I grew up here, mature, and here I am hurting and parting. Now that I am gone, that person will stay here forever. Our story is like a flower that has just faded away, and will remain in my heart forever.

This hurdle, I will go over. After many years, I may come back here, holding the memory of the old man, and will go see him.

Losing Zhang Ziyue, I lost my beloved candy like a child; when I lost Xiao Yu, I only felt that there was one less part in my body.

Still looking back?

I put down the curtain and sighed long.

It didn't take long before I left the city. I started to have a fever. Although it was only a low-grade fever, the whole person's spirit was very poor and very exhausting, but I couldn't sleep because of a headache. Take the medicine, but the effect is very small. This body is being manipulated by the will to vent emotions. The heart is gone, and all the pain that was originally suffered by the heart is passed on to the flesh.

I was afraid of delaying the business, not letting Yun Xiang tell Song Zijing, so I bumped all the way to the camp, supported the tent, finally relaxed, and fell asleep.

This sleep made a lot of chaotic dreams, noisy, embarrassing, and felt the ground shaking. I opened my eyes with difficulty and I was shocked to see that Mr. Sun was in my tent.

When Mr. Sun saw me waking up, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You burned all day and night and frightened Yunxiang. They respected them and couldn't open them. Just ask me to see you."

Yunxiang twisted the cold wet puff on my forehead.

I am still confused, when is it, it is noisy outside.

Mr. Sun explained: "He has already fought. Wang Ye returned to Beijing with the name of "Qingjun side." The first one was successful."

Ah, finally got it.

However, "Yan Wang took the name of "Qingjun side" and sent troops to Beijing." Where does this start? They have already done the funeral with great fanfare. How can they be in the name of Xiao Yu? Looking for an identical substitute?

Mr. Sun avoided my gaze: "The old age is not convenient. The girl is still resting."

I even think that this is awkward and ask Yunxiang. Yunxiang himself is a bit confused: "Sister, the news outside is that the prince is a suspended animation, just to provoke the Zhao party to resolutely rebel..."

I struggled to sit up.

Fake death? Is death or fake, or is it looking for someone to pretend to die? Xiao Yu died, I saw it with my own eyes and touched it by myself. Cold, stiff, no pulse. My hand has been on his neck for so long, can one control the heartbeat? Or is the person lying in the first place fake?

I went out of bed and went out, and Yunxiang hurriedly pulled me: "Where are you going? You can be messing around!"

I spoke and my voice was hoarse: "I have to see it for myself."

Yunxiang was shocked and happy: "Sister, you talked!"

I am stubbornly living outside: "Where is the other person? I am going to see it!"

Mr. Sun reacted and stopped me: "I just received the troops, and the outside is very messy!"

I turned my head and looked at Mr. Sun. I kept seeing him in his eyes and asked: "Is Xiao Yu dead?"

Mr. Sun was uneasily avoiding my gaze: "Min Sen, a lot of things, I can't tell."

He did say no. I bypassed him and opened the clouds, and picked up the curtain and rushed out. The guards who were outside were scared and stopped me immediately: "Min Min, there is no order from Mr. Song, you and Yunxiang girl can not leave the account."

Mr. Sun chased it out: "It’s really messy outside!"

I asked the guard: "Is it the order of Mr. Song, or is it the prince?"

The guards looked at it and it was difficult to see.

I was so anxious that I had already sweated. I didn’t know where to come. I pushed him away and ran.

The guards chased them nervously, but the soldiers in the barracks were really chaotic. The soldiers who had returned from life and death were packed everywhere, and the joy of victory filled the entire barracks. I heard them saying, "Great, Wang is back!"

"Playing Zhao dog fart and urinating!"

"Fortunately, the prince is fine! I was scared to death at the beginning!"

"Wang Ye has a **** protects, naturally it will not be easily killed by the Zhao dog!"

"This is a good time! That Zhao Bing is like a three-year meal..."

Every word passed into my ears, I was even more nervous. I took advantage of the short stature to shuttle through the crowd, the guards couldn't catch up, and I was worried that I wouldn't dare to hurt.

When I rushed to the coach's white big tent, I panted like a cow, my lungs were sharp and painful, and my blood was burning.

The guards outside the account knew me and were surprised: "Min Sen, how come you? Are you still sick?"

There were still men talking in the tent, and suddenly they all quieted down.

No!

What is wrong?

I, I am going to watch, look at it clearly! That bastard, is it dead or alive?

The guards were in a dilemma, and they had to put a long gun: "Min Min, you can't go in like this."

"Let's get out!" I screamed.

"But Min Min..."

"Let her come in."

I heard this sound like a lightning strike. The brain was blank and I didn't feel shaking.

I pushed open the guard who reached out to help me, sucked - breath and walked inside.

All the people, the men in armor, the face is covered with dry blood, the rough face looked at me with doubts, and then tacitly let go, let go. Just like when I first returned to Xiyao a month ago, I gave up a passage in front of me, leading to the life and death of a person.

The man walked down from the first seat, the clothes rubbed a slight noise, the mud and blood mixed and condensed on it, the hair was messy, and the face was frosty. But the eyes are bright and seem to be burning, full of enthusiasm, and full of pride.

It's him!

It's him!

I can't use the test dna, I know it is him!

I was fixed, and I couldn’t move, watching him come to me.

Xiao Xiao smiled: "Don't worry about me, not my blood."

He said that you don't have to worry, the tone is easy, as if to describe an irrelevant thing.

He repeats with certainty: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

I suddenly smiled and looked at him. I said in a word: "You are not dead."

Xiao Xiao nodded and seemed very proud: "If you don't pretend to be true, they won't do it. The emperor is seriously ill. I don't know if I can get it. I can't take risks. I have to take it when I am still alive."

My smile is getting deeper: "You are not dead."

Xiao Yu looked at me with affection, and the others had quietly retired. There was only me and him in the account. So he assuredly and boldly reached out to me: "Don't worry anymore. I'm fine. How do you wear this and ran over? It's not cold..."

I always laughed: "You didn't die."

Xiao Yu finally found out that it was wrong: "Small...min, you-"

A crisp slap in the face of the words behind him. ”

I raised my hand and panted, and my palms hurt too hard, but my heart really felt very happy at this moment.

Xiao Yu was wrong, turned back to his face and was stunned.

Surprised? I bite my lip and sneer, and the rabbit will bite when it is in a hurry. When I am a group of mud, I will pinch it?

"Is it a scam?"

I turned around and didn't rush back to the lotus. Xiao Yu called my name behind me.

There were a lot of people standing outside the black pressure. I was shocked when I saw them, and I let them go. I grabbed a reins and flicked the horse like a flurry, and the horses ran on both legs.

"Xiaohua--" Xiao Yu shouted at me, "Where are you going?"

I rode out of the military camp in a hurry and took it in one direction. There was a faint hooves behind him. Looking back, Xiao Yu was riding over Xuan Lin. Xuan Lin is the king of the horse, running like a hoof, so I am comparable to the ordinary horses under my command. It didn't take long to catch up with me.

"Xiaohua! You stop! You listen to me and say..."

"Get out!" My long-awaited anger finally exploded, and all of it was sprayed to him. "If you die, you will die clean. Don't come back to scare the corpse!"

"Xiaohua..." Xiao Yu was helpless. "You stop first. If you want me, I can do it..."

"No need to stop. I want you to die, you can act now!"

The whip in my hand rushed toward him, Xiao Xiao was busy dodging, laughing and crying.

I looked at his vivid, damn, energetic face, and the raging anger blew me up. The whip whipped on the horse's buttocks. The horse is suffering, and he runs harder and runs away.

The terrain in front changed, and I took the reins and headed west towards the hillside.

Xiao Yu suddenly shouted: "Xiaohua! Stop! Immediately!"

I have already been red-eyed, and his words can't enter my ears, but add another whip.

"Xie Zhaohua! You stop me..." Xiao Yu is almost in a hurry.

I closed my eyes and turned a deaf ear. The wind blew my cheeks. The horse has already rushed up the hillside, and Xiao Yu has quickly rushed to the side of me.

"Xiaohua!" Xiao Yu’s voice is full of fear, "Stop...you-"

His voice fell, I felt that his people were vacated from the horseback, as if the Peng bird spread its wings, and the blind eyes fell on the horse back behind me, and the hand grabbed the stiff rope and slammed it.

The galloping horse screamed and suddenly stood up. I was caught off guard and was dragged down by the Xiao Yu and rolled to the ground.

Xiao Yu took advantage of the inertia and rolled down on the hillside. I was so dizzy that I couldn’t tell the difference. I swayed and slammed, and Xiao Xiao stabilized our bodies.

I gasped in a gasp: "You put..."

Xiao Yu slammed me, clasped, hugged, pressed, just like I was going to embed him in his body.

I am very painful, and the whole person is shaking.

I yelled: "You are going to die, you are going to die, you are going to die..."

Xiao Yu rolled over and pressed down, blocking her mouth.

His breath instantly occupied all my senses, and the powerful body was firmly suppressed. I was stunned by the momentum of the momentum, and I only felt the hot breathing and the powerful overbearing between the teeth. The kind of anger and arrogance is about to tear people apart and eat into the abdomen. The kiss and the sturdy and arrogant attitude scared me so much that it shook like a lamb under the wolf's claw. And the fiery passion that came out of him was so disturbing that the splash of magma fell on me, and I couldn't help but swell and swell. I was caught and entangled by his squatting, just like being **** with him in a scorpion, unable to escape, earning, and dying.