Yun Ruofeng has had this kind of dying mood many times, but this time is the most unforgettable, and it hurts more than Luo Ya's time.
He looked at her in a red shirt, full of grace, just like before.
At that time, she patted him on the shoulder and raised her head proudly, "What, is there a general demeanor?"
At that time, she smiled sweetly. Now, looking at his eyes, there is no ups and downs, as if they don't know him.
Breathing became more and more difficult, Yun Ruofeng could not speak, eyes filled with her.
Slowly, the corners of his mouth raised and fell to the ground, until his death his hands clung to the token of love, the red string jade pendant, dyed with dust, and accompanied by memories.
Su Xi'er looked at Yu Pei quietly, and after a while, someone held her hand, it was Pei Qianhao.
"Xi'er." He called softly.
She raised her head and said with a smile, "I'm fine, Ajing, these Nanzhao soldiers are stupid and loyal after taking Inro. Is there a way to save them?"
Pei Qianhao, "If you want to save, save it."
When the soldiers of Nanzhao saw that the master was dead, they were filled with righteous indignation. They looked at Su Xier with hatred in their eyes.
Finally, the leading soldier said, "King Yun has done so much, do you think it is really for the world? At first it may be, but later, he said that it is for the world, but we all know it, just a superficial word!"
Su Xi'er didn't reply, her hand was clenched by Pei Qianhao.
The general is dead, and the remaining soldiers are nothing more than scattered sand, and the overall situation is determined.
Pei Qianhao said coldly and instructed his soldiers, "Soldiers from Nanzhao, arrest them all and put them in the Xiliu House." After speaking, he looked at Hua Zirong, "This king has helped you. Now, ask the emperor to dispatch. Several residences and imperial physicians will treat Nan Zhao soldiers as soon as possible."
Hua Zirong nodded immediately, "Come on, do as Wang Hao said, right away!"
"Subordinates obey!"
When Du Ling saw that the major event had already been decided, the sound of the victims outside the city door knocking on the door gradually became quieter and quieter.
Everything is settled down, and the next step is to do a good job of comforting the people.
Su Xi'er turned her gaze and looked to a side corner, "Yu Xiao, Yun Ruofeng's body, I will leave it to you and you will be at your disposal."
Slowly, Yu Xiao walked out of the corner, his face heavy and more mature.
Finally, he stood still, looked directly at Yun Ruofeng, took a few deep breaths, and said, "Buy well, give a whole corpse, brother's revenge has been taken, and the rest, go with the wind. Big brother under Jiuquan, you can rest in peace. ."
Su Xi'er expressed appreciation and kept her goodwill. If Yu Xiao became a general in the future, she could reuse it.
"Princess Hao, you recognize your identity, you need to be fully prepared, the turbulence will be more severe." Hua Zirong reminded.
"Since I admit it, I have the courage to face it." When the words fell, she looked at Pei Qianhao, "Ajing, Zisha was seriously injured..."
"I will do it, rest assured, take you to rest first." Pei Qianhao said while holding her hand. Before leaving, he said to Hua Zirong, "The emperor, the deal you made with this king, Regardless of the world, Xi Liu will support Princess Hao."
Hua Zirong is a person who keeps his promise, nodding his head cautiously, "Don't worry, what I say is my word."
"Yeah." Pei Qianhao took Su Xi'er away.
Hua Zirong thought heavily, Xiliu and Nan Zhao would all stand on the side of Princess Hao. But Bei Min and Dong Ling are not necessarily.
King Hao has deterrent power in Beimin, but there are also many villains. This force should not be underestimated. And Dongling, the emperor is dead, and the court is in chaos.
What's more, in the Western Regions, the person who is occupied is the real princess of the Western Regions. Even if the King of the Western Regions has no objection, what about the Empress Dowager
Half an hour later, the imperial doctor put a bandage on the purple sand to stop the bleeding, and the cook made a decoction to nourish blood.
Su Xi'er sat on the edge of the bed, wiping her forehead cold sweat, Pei Qianhao stood beside her.
"Ajing, it would be nice to have me here, go and work."
"Just leave it to King Xiliu and Du Ling."
"Ajing, I admit my identity, and the news will spread across the four countries soon. At that time, Bei Min..." Su Xier's eyes were worried. Pei Qianhao's bloodline was considered impure by the officials of Bei Min, and he was married. His wife was considered an evil soul again.
"There are some courtiers in Bei Min that must be removed, and this is the right way to start." Pei Qianhao's voice was cold, with frost hidden in his eyes, full of momentum.
Su Xier did not speak, nodded slightly, and continued to wipe the purple sand.
In the purple sand house, staying is an afternoon until night falls.
Zisha finally eased her breath and slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the lord and King Hao in front of the bed, tears rolled in her eyes.
"Master..."
"Well, I'm here."
"Master, you have admitted your identity. Soon, it will be known in the world. The Yi people will be happy, but I am very worried." Tears fell in Zisha's eyes and wet his face.
Su Xier held Zisha's hand and said, "I am not for the Yibei, but for the mother concubine. Although she is dead, her death is related to the expulsion of the Yibei. The Yibei has always been regarded as an evil nation, and the mother and concubine are with me. I have said that the women in the tribe are beautiful and beautiful. They are rumored to harm all living beings. The men are all acquainted with profound arts and deceive people. The world's rejection of the Yibei is too deep, and the mother and concubine die in depression, and can be said to die with hatred."
She will never forget that the mother and concubine said a word before his death, when your father married me, you loved me. Then, he listened to the rumors, if he insisted on spoiling me, ruining the country, this blood, this face, harmed my life.
Pity my child, Lan'er, Lian Chen.
Finally, the mother concubine read her and her brother's names and closed her eyes. When I died, I didn't even see the father. Her body was also buried in a hurry, and the father never looked at it.
"Master, I'm so scared, I'm afraid you will be expelled from the world." Zisha regretted at this moment, she came out to find the master, very selfish.
If she doesn't persuade each other bitterly, the master will not recognize her identity and can live a peaceful life with King Hao.
At this moment, a low and steady man's voice sounded, "I don't know who is expelling whom? This princess, how can others say a word?"
Majesty, with the domineering king!
Zisha was shocked. She had known the temperament of King Hao a long time ago, but she had never experienced that kind of domineering like now.
Su Xi'er smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's only me and A Jing who tease others."
She said this to her face, but if she said that she didn't worry about it at all, it was false.
Worried about A Jing, worried about Lian Chen.
Zisha's heart was full of warmth, and immediately remembered something, and immediately took out Roland from his sleeve, "Master, this can solve your nightmare."
"Yeah." Su Xi'er lightly, then took the grass, put it on the tip of the nose and smelled it. It was very fragrant, with a faint scent, a bit like the scent of rhododendron.
"Roland only has the Yibe. Fortunately, I brought a few plants with me when I came out." Zisha said softly.
Su Xier's tone rose, "Really?"
She finally understood why the mother concubine likes Ling Rui. Because the fragrance is like Roland of Ibe, she missed her hometown.