What he said was right, and because what he said was right, Ling Qingyu felt even more sad in his heart.
Putting his arms around his waist, for a man, that waist is too slender, so soft that it makes people feel sorry for him. Thinking that this place will be brutally cut off tomorrow, Ling Qingyu's heart hurts even more, and the tears can't stop It gushed out and dripped on the tightly intertwined lips of the two.
The body of the person in his arms was trembling, and the corners of his mouth were filled with sobs and tears, and the tears that fell into his mouth were still warm and salty. Cheng Jia suddenly felt extremely happy in his heart, and at the same time aroused endless emotions Courage, no matter how severe the torture tomorrow is, he feels that he can bear it.
The kiss was about to suffocate, Cheng Jia let go of Ling Qingyu, hugged her body that was so soft in his arms because of grief, and sat on the grass bed, took her hand and touched it from the front of his clothes, eyes froze. With strong lust, Cheng Jia whispered her name in a hoarse voice, looking at her with longing and pleading expressions.
Yan Qi stretched out his hand to block Ying Shisan who was coming in a hurry, and watched the man sit on Cheng Jia's lap with his arms around Cheng Jia's neck, and the two who kissed again were tightly fused together.
Backed to the other side of the curve, Yan Qi whispered: "Add money, we won't take anyone out, we ask them to give some more time."
Ying Shisan nodded, and retreated quietly.
The lips and tongues of the two were entangled wildly and fiercely. Cheng Jia supported her buttocks, took off her panties, and then untied the belt of her panties, revealing the little girl who was already full of blood. Brother, then let her body sit down directly, the moment the body blended, a soft moan leaked from the corners of the tightly entangled mouths.
Ling Qingyu's hand went in from his loose neckline, stroked the delicate skin and slender body, and then hugged his waist tightly, so that the two bodies were intimately pressed together, The heart beats together, the sweat flows together, as if the flesh and blood of the two people are fused together, deeply intertwined, the souls are completely joined together at this moment, as if you are in me and I am in you, fierce top The movement, the strong contraction in the depths of the dense path, made the pleasure more intense than the previous wave. The two seemed to rush up to the sky together. After circling for a long time, they rushed to the dazzling high sky again.
**** and extremely happy screams were blocked between the tightly twisted lips and tongue, only the body could not stop trembling because of the pleasure, and then attracted a stronger wave of ** **, the affection full of reluctance and love was conveyed through the skin and lips, and the heart-filled feelings made the two of them climb to the peak again.
Cheng Jia only felt that he had never been so happy and happy in his whole life, but he still let go of the body that made him so attached to him, panted and squeezed her hair, and said, "You should go."
"Cheng Jia..." With a soft call, Ling Qingyu looked at him with tenderness for the first time in his eyes, which made Cheng Jia's heart feel like honey, put on her obscene pants, and lightly Gently pushed her, said: "Yan Qi, take her away."
"Cheng Jia!" As soon as Ling Qingyu burst into tears, he was knocked unconscious by Yan Qi with a knife in his hand, and fell into Yan Qi's arms.
"Take her away. Tomorrow, don't let her see it." Looking at Yan Qi who was dressed in black, even his face was hidden behind the black scarf, Cheng Jia said with a smile on his lips.
Yan Qi lowered his head and saluted him respectfully, then picked him up and turned around to leave.
Cheng Jia gently stroked the Nuanyu on your chest, so that you will never forget me again, even if there is only a little bit, Qingyu, in your heart, there is still a place for Jia...
*****
Bianjing at the turn of spring and summer has the best weather, with gentle breeze, warm sunshine and clear blue sky, with a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, changing various forms.
Cheng Jia asked for water to wash up early in the morning, combed her hair in a bun, and then put on the white long-sleeved long dress that she had prepared earlier.
When Mei Donghua walked into the innermost independent death cell, what he saw was the gloomy and dim stone wall, Cheng Jia, who was dressed in white and had an elegant temperament and a fairy-like demeanor, his expression darkened suddenly, such a person, there is no other in the world people.
"Why, is the fourth prince supervising the beheading today?" Seeing Mei Donghua, Cheng Jia smiled lightly.
"Yes." Mei Donghua could only say this one word, and Cheng Jia said it directly in court. Those words made Emperor Xiwen furious on the spot, and even Cheng Xiang could only retreat with illness. He pleads? Mei Donghua was terrified and furious when he heard it. How could a courtier be so disobedient? But after studying the article carefully for the past two days, he couldn't help but admit that everything Cheng Jia said was true.
"Is it time?" Cheng Jia looked up at the sky outside the skylight, then flicked his long sleeves, and took the lead to walk outside the prison door.
*****
Caishikou in Xishi is the most lively place where people come and go. Today, a platform was built in the center. The guillotine on the platform was cold, and the surrounding area was cleared by the guards. The official who supervised the beheading this time.
The crowded crowd had already surrounded Bianjing today, and there were thousands of people in Bianjing who came to watch the death of Cheng Jia, who wrote such a shocking book of thousands of words, and many of them were dressed as students of Taixue.
When Cheng Jia stepped onto the execution platform, it was almost noon, the sun was shining straight down, and the wind was blowing, his white clothes were like snow, and his skirt fluttered. When he looked up at the sun slightly, Then when a happy smile came out with slightly curved eyebrows and eyes, the peerless elegance made the surroundings quiet, and there was no more noise.
"Cheng Jia, you are guilty!" The official of the Ministry of Punishment next to the Fourth Prince coughed lightly, slapped the gavel forcefully, and shouted loudly.
Cheng Jia glanced at him and said with a smile, "What is Cheng Jia's crime?"
"You are rebellious, you framed and damaged the court, and you still say you are not guilty!" The official glanced at the fourth prince, patted the gavel again, and shouted.
"What Cheng Jia said is for the sake of the country, and I don't think it's wrong." Cheng Jia turned around, glanced at the audience, and with a resolute smile, said loudly: "Young Cheng Jia is being trained by the court. , read poetry and books, determined to show what they have learned, to create a life for the people, and to create the eternal peace. But now, the emperor is absurd, the ruler is in charge, and the wealth is accumulated, so that the living have no place to stand, and the dead have no tiles to cover their face , strong captives are waiting around, soldiers are everywhere, and they do not seek to defend against the enemy, but they damage the Great Wall. Unfortunately, what Cheng Jia has learned in the past 20 years has assisted the Qin government. If the king is not for the people, why should the people need a king? The voice of Chen and Wu is still in my ears, thousands of miles away Jiangshan, why did this come to this? Cheng Jia is willing to wash away the cruel poison in the world with his blood, what is the crime?"
The students under the stage clamored loudly, and the officials of the Ministry of Punishment turned pale. They glanced at the fourth prince again without realizing it, and then shouted loudly: "Don't make noise in the execution ground, do you want to commit the same crime as Cheng Jia?"
The surrounding guards drew their knives out of their sheaths, and a cold light made the students take two steps back unconsciously, and then began to shirk, and the scene began to become a little chaotic.
Cheng Jia frowned slightly. If there was chaos at this time, those students would definitely not be able to please them. He unconsciously looked at the chess pieces in the crowd.
Before the chess table was moved, a long whistle was heard, followed by a crisp sound of strings, and after several rings, a pair of guards separated the crowd and made a way out.
Dressed in white plain onyx, her long hair was casually rolled up behind her head, dotted with a string of white florals, and holding a Guqin in her arms, the woman walked slowly along the road.
When approaching the execution platform, the imperial guards unconsciously held the knife in front of her. The woman pushed her finger, raised her head and said loudly: "Your Highness, Ling Qingyu admires Mr. Cheng, and came here to see him off today. I wonder if His Highness can make it easier for you?"
The fourth prince looked at Cheng Jia who was floating like a fairy on the execution platform, and then at Ling Qingyu who was dressed in white, and said in a low voice: "Let her go, it's a good story."
Slowly walking up to the execution platform, Ling Qingyu bowed deeply to Cheng Jia, handed him the guqin in his hand, tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes, and said: "Today, you died out of righteousness, and Qingyu came to see you off and collect the corpse as agreed. I only hope that the young master can play another song to comfort the rest of his life."
Cheng Jia took the Chunlei guqin with one hand, wiped away the tears on her cheeks with the other, and said in a low voice: "Fool." Then he lifted the corner of his robe, sat on the ground, put the piano on his lap, swiped his fingers, and said to her With a shallow smile, he said: "Jia has long wanted to ask you the answer to this song, but now, can you answer it?"
With a swipe of the finger, the clear sound of the piano followed. Looking at her with a smile in his eyes, Cheng Jia sang as if no one was around. scattered around.
There is a beautiful woman who will never forget. I don't see you for a day, and I'm crazy about it. The wind is soaring, and the four seas are seeking phoenixes. The helpless beauty is not on the east wall. Replace the piano with the language, chat and write from the bottom of my heart. When will I see Xu Xi, comfort me in my hesitation. Wish to match virtue, hand in hand. If you can't fly, I will perish.
The sound of the piano was leisurely and the singing was clear. Cheng Jia was smiling earnestly. She waited until the last note fell, raised her head and asked, "Wish?"
"Okay!" Ling Qingyu nodded in response, stretched out his hand to him with a smile in his tears, and said, "I am willing."
Putting down the guqin, Cheng Jia stood up, took her hand and kissed her lips, then held her hand tightly, looked at the sky, and smiled at Ling Qingyu without waiting for the multi-colored officials of the Ministry of Punishment to speak: "Jia, let's go first!" One step away."
Letting go of her hand, she took two steps back, not waiting for the two crooks to move forward, Cheng Jia pulled on the rope of the clothes, untied the belt, and the large white clothes slid down to the ground, revealing her nakedness The upper body came out, although the body was thin, the lines were beautiful, and the fair skin shone like a fine suet white jade in the sun, so beautiful that everyone stopped breathing for a moment.
Walking to the guillotine, gently brushing the dust on the wooden bench, Cheng Jia calmly lay down on the wooden bench, looking at the direct sunlight, Cheng Jia narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and wiped the blade of the knife in front of him. A small insect stuck to the bed flicked lightly, and after seeing the figure of the insect flying in the sun, he turned his head to look at Ling Qingyu, with a smile on his lips, and said to the executioner who had already froze: "The time has come, let's do it."
There was silence all around, and the officials of the Ministry of Criminal Justice looked at the fourth prince at a loss. Seeing the excited and obsessed expression on his face, he nodded to the executioner who was looking over in a panic, and dropped the token in his hand.
The gangster's hands were shaking a little, and he looked at Cheng Jia again. Cheng Jia just stared at Ling Qingyu, with a happy smile on his face, and said again: "Guild."
The long blade of the guillotine left an afterimage in the sun, and the blood splattered out, dyeing the early summer sun bright red.
The executioner looked at the man on the wooden bench. The guillotine cut down along the edge of his obscene trousers which had faded to his lower abdomen. It should be to hear the screams, to see the broken body rolling down because of the pain, rolling on the dirty platform.
But the body was only trembling, and then stretched out a hand, and the woman in white pounced on him, catching his upper body, letting the gushing blood stain her white clothes red.
"Jia! Cheng Jia!" Ling Qingyu hugged his body. He was already thin, but now he was weightless. His slender waist, softer and more beautiful than a woman's, had been cut off in the middle, and his intestines leaked all over the floor. The blood stained the platform.
The pain was too severe, Cheng Jia clenched his teeth, blocked the screaming, looked at Ling Qingyu who was in tears, raised his hand to wipe the tears on her face, and said with a smile: "In the next life... Jia will give you... playing the piano How about making tea...?"
Ling Qingyu was already sobbing, nodded, and said, "Okay."
The place cut by the guillotine did not hurt the vitals, and would not kill people instantly. Cheng Jia's body trembled in pain, one hand tightly grasped Ling Qingyu's clothes, and the other tightly held Ling Qingyu's hand. The blood froth kept gushing out, and the clenched teeth shuddered and clucked lightly, but he just tried his best not to let himself scream.
"Give him a quick death!" Someone yelled from below, and the originally silent execution ground began to yell, and more and more people yelled for him to get rid of it earlier.
"Shut up! Whoever speaks out will be guilty of the same crime as Cheng Jia!" The fourth prince roared with a ferocious and excited expression. It's so beautiful, Cheng Jia's appearance is so beautiful, how can such a beautiful scene end early
The surroundings became quiet, watching the man who was still handsome even with only half of his body panting in the arms of his beloved, moaning in a low voice, but he didn't even utter a scream.
"Qing Yu..." His body was numb from the pain, his face was pale and without a trace of blood, Cheng Jia looked at Ling Qingyu, bent his eyebrows and smiled happily, and said, "Take me to... the Palace of Eternal Life... that's good..."
The Hall of Eternal Life was the place where the person she loved the most was placed. When he knew this place, it became the place he yearned for.
"Okay!" The body in his arms had slowly stopped trembling, Ling Qingyu hugged his body that had completely lost its color, lowered his head and kissed his cold lips, and responded in a low voice.
Warm lips pressed against her, so tender and so tender, Cheng Jia sighed softly: "Qing Yu...I love you..."
The execution platform was already blood-stained all over the ground, and when the sun slanted on Wei Mo Shi, the man's hand dropped down, and there was no more movement.
*****
There was a cry, followed by more and louder cries. As the first student knelt on the ground, a large area knelt down around Hulala, and then spread like waves.
"Your Highness!" Ling Qingyu let go of her breathless lips, looked up at the fourth prince whose eyes were shining with excitement on the high platform, and said loudly, "Please allow me to collect Cheng Jia's body!"
The fourth prince was a little dazed, and before he could speak, Mei Donghua said beside him: "Your Highness, let her be allowed."
Regarding Mei Donghua's words, the Fourth Prince listened as soon as he said it, nodded and said: "Okay, I see that you are also a very affectionate person, so I promise you!"
From the vacated long street, a group of eight people in white clothes carried a coffin to the execution platform, carefully tidied up Cheng Jia's body, and put it in the coffin.
The people on both sides backed away, letting the woman in white dyed red and the coffin go away calmly, until they disappeared. The fourth prince sighed: "I don't know whose woman it is? So affectionate and righteous?"
Mei Donghua remained silent, the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, Cheng Jia, who was always afraid of pain, could be so heroic, and that woman did not disappoint him. She loved each other with all her heart. If she did this today, she would be in danger, so what about me? What about me who always thought I was for this country
"It's broken! The Nine Cauldrons are broken!" With a wild cry, the crowd roared again.
"What's broken?"
"The nine cauldrons in front of the gate of Taimiao are broken! The inscription in front of Taixue Yushitai is also cracked!"
"The king has no way, and the sky does not protect him!"
*****
The team went directly to Duke Dingguo's mansion, and the people who had been waiting in the main courtyard opened the coffin in an orderly manner, and put Cheng Jia's body into a special box. Ling Qingyu put ice jade in his mouth, and watched His body stopped turning into a corpse, and the smile on his face was vivid. He suppressed the grief in his heart, took a few steps back, and left the box.
"Thirteen, you lead the team away, we will meet up in Xiangyang." Yan Qi closed the box and said to Ying Thirteen.
Taking a deep look at Ling Qingyu, Ying Shisan bit his lips, then lifted the box with the other three, and led more than 20 people out of the hidden tunnel. There is another house on the other side of the tunnel, and there are already preparations. Good carriage and horses, and the desk is waiting there with all the papers.
As soon as Ying Shisan and the others left, the people here put the corpse that had been prepared long ago into the coffin and placed it in the main hall.
Ling Qingyu's tears had dried up, his eyes were flushed with hatred, he looked in the direction of the palace and whispered: "Cheng Jia, I will definitely not let you die in vain."
"Ma'am, you guys go away! The Tai students have already made a fuss, and now they are all going to the palace gate, demanding to eradicate the treacherous officials, and the imperial court has dispatched the Imperial Guard Habayashi Army!" Anxiously said.
"Qin case?" Ling Qingyu looked at him in surprise. When she left, Cheng Jia gave her the book case, and now she is escorting his body to Xiangyang with all of Cheng Jia's hard work and Ying Shisan. She always thought that Cheng Jia was sending him back to Cheng's mansion, but now that he looked at him and thought about it again, she realized that when Cheng Jia expressed it directly in the court, thousands of words began to spread outside, and when he bought the jailer, the jailer also It was said that another group of people were delivering things to Cheng Jia, so he had already made preparations and used his own life as bait to do all of this.
"The Tai students were instigated by us, and then the chess case will instigate those people," Qin An's eye circles were red again, and he still suppressed his sobs, and said: "Young master ordered, use this to make things big, and spread all the rumors." Go out, it's just madam, you have to leave quickly."
Ling Qingyu felt a severe pain in his heart. Cheng Jia was on the verge of breaking the boat. His death triggered a student riot. If blood was shed again when the students were suppressed, scholars across the country would at least have doubts. Those feudal kings would not miss this opportunity, including the future He has a reputation for raising the banner, and he is willing to die to pave the way for himself in the future, but he has never seriously faced his feelings. It was only now that he realized how wrong he was.
How sad, Ling Qingyu, once such sincere feelings were placed in front of you, but you only found out when you lost them...