Jin Su spring speech

Chapter 78 Death
In that case, Jin Xing guarded the yard at the foot of the mountain, waiting for Murong to come back.

This courtyard is not big, but there are many people guarding it.

Ji Shang was taken to Weiyang Palace before. At that time, it was to prevent Han Yan from poisoning him. At this time, he was taking care of the pregnant Jin Xing.

The palace caught fire, and the emperor and empress were buried in the sea of ​​flames, and of course the princess was also there.The cold banquet is always accompanied by Jin Xing.

Zhi Su was also kept by Murong Chong.Those hidden guards were dispersed, and if one more person knew that they were not dead, there would be a little more risk.

Before Murong Chong left, he called Man Zhu over.Manzhu owed them a favor, and it was time to repay it.

At this time, Jin Xing was already seven months pregnant, and her belly was very big.

She has always been a person who can't calm down, and now she can't move if she wants to, so she has to sit in the yard every day and bask in the sun.

But that mouth can't be quiet. When he has nothing to do, he loves to tell stories.

"There was a man who devoted himself to the Tao without any other distractions. He took four apprentices, and the apprentices took more apprentices. The disciples were full of grandchildren, and there were many young and beautiful girls in Huaichun among them. Probably because he read too many story books and thought it was interesting to get along with his master, so he went He always wanted to hook him up, but he was unmoved, but one day, a vixen came. This fox loves shrews and swears in the streets, which made him feel a little fresh..."

"Haha, girl, where did you read your story?" Man Zhu laughed.

Jin Xing stroked his stomach slowly: "Of course, I saw it in a dream."

Ji Shang listened with great interest, but now he interrupted rather displeasedly: "Hurry up, hurry up..."

Before the words were finished, a gust of wind suddenly hit, this feathered arrow seemed not to hurt anyone, it perfectly avoided everyone, and landed in the courtyard, in front of Manzhu, there was a letter at the end of the arrow, Manzhu picked it up and looked at it , just a few words.

master.

Manzhu was startled slightly, and chased after him.

Sooner or later, several spikes shot at Zhisu, Zhisu couldn't resist, and hit one abruptly.

Then a person landed in the courtyard, with extremely quick movements, he put the sword on Jin Xing's neck without hesitation: "Don't move, otherwise, I will kill her."

Leng Yan trembled: "Ayan, you can't, she is pregnant."

Ji Shang took a step back: "I have saved you before, and I have nothing to do to you."

Zhi Su spat out a mouthful of blood: "If you have the ability, come to me."

Han Yan smiled: "You are the person next to him, so naturally I can't spare you."

He said, throwing two long ropes, pointing to Leng Yan and Ji Shang: "Both of you, tie up and go in."

They looked at each other, looked at Jin Xing, Jin Xing said: "Listen to him."

He locked them in a side room and locked Jinxing.

He threatened with Jin Xing, and Zhi Sushengsheng gouged out his eyeballs, cut off his tongue, and broke his tendons.

He took Jin Xing to the room, and let Zhi Su lie in the yard dripping with blood.

But after a while, there was only a bright white jade pendant left on the blood-stained ground in the courtyard.

In the room, Han Yan ordered her to sit on the bed: "Su Jinxing, I have a question for you."

But she said calmly: "My life is in your hands, so I have to answer."

"At that time, why did you save me?"

"Of course I want to save you, otherwise, who will wash my clothes and fetch bath water for me?"

Hearing this, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

He never understood her, didn't know which sentence was true and which sentence was false.

She didn't care much, and looked at him: "Ayan, tell me, who saved you?"

"I should not die, Su Jinxing."

"You look like that. The one who saved you probably wasn't a human being. Let me guess, is it a demon or a fairy? ... Oh, it's a fairy. Is this fairy a beautiful woman in a yellow dress, or is she barefooted?" Holding a lupine?"

Han Yan was taken aback: "Stop talking nonsense, Su Jinxing."

Jin Xing smiled: "Our seniors, sisters and brothers, always have a lot to say. A Yan, you came here today, probably, you didn't want to survive. Naturally, you have to say it openly."

"Su Jinxing, from the day you lost me, I died."

"Ayan, don't blame others. I can't lose you, so who loses you? The only one who loses you is yourself."

Jin Xing clapped his hands: "Since you're here, otherwise, tell me and I'll unlock it for you..."

"Don't delay with me."

Han Yan interrupted her, and he finally realized that he couldn't be led by her nose, and there were still important things to do.

He took out the small porcelain bottle: "This, you eat."

Jin Xing took a look: "If you want me to eat, I will eat it?"

He said in a deep voice: "Su Jinxing, don't toast or eat fine wine."

As he said that, he suddenly pinched her chin tightly, but his mouth was tightly closed. He poured out the small pill from the medicine bottle and forced it into her throat. The fishy and salty blood also seemed unconscious.

He sometimes thinks that it's good to let her hate him.

The medicine was extremely effective, and within a short time, a large amount of blood oozed from Jin Xing's skirt, and it couldn't be stopped.

Jin Xing was startled, and lifted the hem of the skirt, and the inside was even redder.

Han Yan was also taken aback: "Jin Xing."

He closed his eyes, and Jin Xing's brows and eyes trembled slightly: "Whoever gave you this medicine is good for you, so you don't even ask."

He thought, now, she really wants to hate him for the rest of her life.

Jin Xing closed his eyes, but in an instant, he opened them quickly, but suddenly he took out a dagger from his sleeve, unsheathed it, and wanted to go towards his stomach.

Han Yan subconsciously tried to stop him.Suddenly a plum blossom nail shot at him, he dodged, the man broke through the door, pierced his chest with a sword, he was dressed in red, it was Manzhu.

"Teacher, it's a good time to divert the tiger away from the mountain."

Jin Xing raised his knife and cut open his stomach alive. Both hands were bleeding endlessly.

Han Yan fell to the ground, but struggled to crawl towards Jinxing.

Jin Xing looked at him with pity: "Ayan, you have been contradictory since childhood, and even more contradictory when you grow up. If you love, you will love, and if you hate, you will hate. I make you unable to see, speak, or move. You should hate me." That’s right, why bother to struggle and never forget.”

Hating her was her last redemption for him.

Man Zhu was also startled, and drew out the sword: "You silly girl, why is this child more important than your life?"

Jin Xing didn't stop moving, his face was pale, and he smiled: "I won't die, neither will my child with him."

She had taken the child out of her belly, naked and bloody.

"Wow..." So small, crying loudly.

Jin Xing cut off the umbilical cord, looked at Man Zhu: "Master, there is something I want you to tell him."

"If you have anything to say, tell me yourself."

Someone came in from the door with a trembling voice.

The sun shrouded around him, so dazzling that it was difficult to see clearly, Jin Xing subconsciously blocked it with a hand soaked in blood, he had already hugged her, Jin Xing smiled brightly: "Xiao Ba, you are back. Look, our baby is born. What happened to your arm, why is it full of blood?"

She said, touched his arm, and wiped her face, as if crying.

The tears stayed and slowly turned into blood.

Han Yan suddenly laughed: "I want to congratulate you on your great joy, Murong Chong. One is happy for the birth of a child, and the other is happy...for the loss of your wife."

Murong Chong glanced at Manzhu: "Han Yan, you solve it."

"No need, I will solve it myself." Han Yan said, suddenly took out a dagger, pierced his heart, and dug out the heart that was still beating. Han Yan glanced at it and read silently One sentence: "Unexpectedly, it is red."

After all, he swallowed his breath.

Murong Chong put Jin Xing on the clean couch, Ji Shang checked the wound, felt his pulse, and shook his head.

He didn't believe it, so he held the spirit grass and asked Jin Xing to swallow it.

But she didn't even have the strength to do so.

He simply chewed it up by himself and fed it into her mouth, and the crumbs settled in her throat, and she whispered in his ear with the last bit of strength: "Little Ba, life and death are so easy, life and death are so lucky. "

Xiaoba, how easy it is to live and die, how lucky to be resurrected, so you have to live well.

Wait, I'll come find you again.

Her hand stopped in mid-air, and for a moment, it dropped down.

Suddenly, she flickered, and Murong Chong hugged her tightly, like this, she would not disappear.

How difficult it is to gather, how easy it is to disperse.

In an instant, that little, little her in Murong Chong's arms disappeared.

Only the jade prophecy around the neck fell on the couch, giving off a faint cold light.

"That old guy actually gave you this spiritual herb. It's a pity I asked her for so long."

The yellow-clothed fairy in the dream actually appeared, which startled Ji Shang and Leng Yan.

The fairy in yellow flicked it, and the two of them fell asleep.

Murong Chong sneered: "The fairy tricked me into going to the mountain. I don't know that this fairy didn't blush or breathe when she hurt people."

The fairy in yellow was extremely angry: "Get out of your eighteenth generation of ancestors, I will not harm her even if you harm her. If it weren't for my aunt, I would have put away her spiritual consciousness and made a charm, and specially put her in Wang Meng's house." Growing up like an ordinary girl by your side, and helping you guys connect, how could you have a chance to meet her."

But in the end, I was a little guilty, paused, and said: "It's just that I made a mistake, I made a mistake, I made a mistake. First, I didn't count that you brought this spirit grass back, and second, I didn't count that Lang Qing came out." I didn't expect this stupid girl to risk her life to give birth to this shit child. However, she was finally born by me, and she is a little smart, leaving a glimmer of life. Hey, do you want to save her?"

Murong Chong raised his eyebrows: "Say."

The fairy in yellow smiled slightly: "Before she died, she hid her spiritual consciousness in this jade. You feed the jade with the blood of your heart every day. One day, when the jade cracks, she will live, and my daughter will die." Really awake. Would you like to?"

Murong Chong sighed lightly, picked up the jade: "How can you not want to."

The blood dripped on the jade bit by bit, and slowly seeped in, leaving no trace.

That trace remained in his heart.

The days passed day by day, and I don't know how long it will take, the child will be babbling and calling him daddy.

He didn't want to look at him, and when he saw him, he felt annoyed.It's not good for this child, but sometimes, when he sees this little boy crying, he feels a little unbearable.

Later, as soon as the child cried, he would scare him: "If you cry again, I will wash and bake you." The child seemed to understand, and never cried again. smile.But this smile made him feel a little upset, it looked too much like his mother.

Leng Yan said, let him choose a name for the child.

After thinking about it, he called Wang, Murong Wang.I hope you will return it.

After a lot of time, the child is already a toddler, and the jade is getting brighter day by day.

He was too lazy to count the days, if he wanted to know, just count the number of scars on his heart, and it would be clear.

He thought she was dying.

Suddenly one day, apricot blossoms from the courtyard floated into his room and landed on the congealed blood that had spilled on the window sill.

Only a crisp sound was heard.

The jade cracked.

On the day when the jade cracked, he lay down in the coffin that had been prepared.

The coffin stood alone in the empty side room for a long time.

The oil-soaked coffin burst into flames.

In the light of the fire, a phoenix was born.

(End of this chapter)