married daughter

Chapter 444

Jun Lanzhou's hand was dragging her neck, feeling the warm and viscous liquid in his palm, he straightened up suddenly, saw her face covered in blood, shook his head in panic like a child, and growled in disbelief:

"No, no, I can't do it, Ting'er, if you leave, I will go with you. If you don't want me to have trouble, just hold on, and I will leave the palace soon. My lightness kung fu will soon bring you If you see Master, you will be saved, Tinger, I beg you, please."

The things in front of Ruan Yunting have gradually faded to dark brown, as if wearing sunglasses in modern times, she encouraged her to raise her hand, and wiped away his tears with bloody fingertips, but left bright red traces on him face.

His strength was almost exhausted, and his voice gradually became thinner like a mosquito: "Lan Zhou, I love you."

Jun Lanzhou closed her eyes and whimpered, "Please..."

"Promise me, I don't want to, I don't feel at ease when I leave."

"We are going to get married soon. Seibu has already submitted his credentials for the second time. Tinger, Tinger..." The phrase "I promise you" stuck in his throat, because he knew that as long as she could rest assured, she would go right away. up.

Ruan Yunting's body began to twitch, her eyes were wide open, her face was cold brown.

Jun Lanzhou's heart suddenly throbbed.

She is going to leave eventually.

Why not let her go with peace of mind and less pain.

"Okay, I promise, I won't kill myself, but I will never have another woman in this life. Ting'er, wait for me, don't forget me."

Ruan Yunting seemed to have suddenly lifted a big rock in her heart, and laughed with tears in her eyes. The tears and the blood flowing from the corner of her mouth slipped into her neckline that had already been soaked in blood.

In front of her eyes, the Lanzhou that she met in her previous life and this life kept replaying.

Submissive, cautious, cunning, persistent, affectionate, relentless...

It's a pity that their way is so short.

How lucky to be able to have two consecutive lives, and each of them has walked through each other's life.

She has lived three lives, and it is worth it.

Ruan Yunting breathed out her last breath, slowly closed her eyes, and let the darkness protrude out of the vines, wrap around her body, and pull her into the cold abyss.

She tilted her head to one side and closed her eyes peacefully.Jun Lanzhou froze for a moment, then touched her carotid artery with trembling hands, and then felt for her pulse.

All indications were that she had left.

The sound of the guards talking to the eunuch came from outside the carriage.Then the little eunuch driving the car asked nervously, "My lord, where are you going?"

Jun Lanzhou stared blankly at the person in his arms, unable to hear the little eunuch's question, and unable to make any answer.Slowly tightening her arms, she buried her face in her chest, and Twilight stared blankly at the wall of the carriage.

In the past, she chased after herself, and always liked to hang around in front of her in a beautifully dressed, and she would pressure him as the grandson of the Xu family.At that time, he was just an accompanying student beside Jun Zhaoying, and he didn't have a high status.Why do you look down on her?Don't get close to her and help her?

Her life has been bogged down several times, and he has seen jokes.

It's just that before he could laugh, she solved the problem beautifully time and time again, relying on herself without relying on the strength of others.He started to notice her around that time, right?
No, maybe earlier, when she was plotted by Eight Girls and the others, and she was blindfolded and crying alone in the back garden.

too little.From acquaintance to acquaintance and love, they have always been too hasty.

But it was this short period of time that gave him an unforgettable memory, a memory that he could never let go of and never let go of.

The little eunuch who was driving the carriage couldn't wait for Jun Lanzhou's answer for a long time, so he stopped the carriage in doubt, and was about to chat about the carriage curtain to ask a question, when he heard the grief-stricken wail of a wounded beast in the carriage.

The voice resounded through the sky, and the guards in front of the palace gate could hear it from a distance, and they all raised their spears in defensive postures.

Along the way, the little eunuch listened intermittently to the conversations of the people in the car, and knew that Princess Duanyang was gone.He didn't know the relationship between men and women, but he could feel the grief that Jun Lanzhou couldn't vent, and tears fell down unconsciously.

The news that Princess Duanyang was poisoned in Yanshou Palace quickly spread throughout Liangcheng, and the old lady fainted immediately after hearing the news.When he woke up, he was distraught, and took all the masters of the Xu family to the mansion bestowed on Jun Lanzhou by the emperor.

Chanjuan couldn't bear the stimulation and fainted. The seven-month-pregnant fetus was born prematurely. It took a whole day and a night to finally give birth to a child, but she couldn't hide her grief and her vitality was seriously injured.

Those who reported the funeral were quickly sent to Seibu country.

What is faster than Guoshu is Niu Shan and Zhang Yi's memorial.

When Han Su received the report, he was training soldiers on the high platform of the school field.Jing Sheng hurriedly handed the kraft paper envelope with three chicken feathers on it to Han Su.Han Su casually took it apart and glanced down.

Unexpectedly, just this one glance made his figure sway, and he almost fell from the high platform.It was Jing Sheng who gave him a quick hand to stabilize his figure.

"...October 17th, the [-]th year of Qianyuan, Princess Duanyang entered the palace to meet Concubine Wan, ate cakes, was poisoned, and died. Concubine Wan was imprisoned in the Palace of Longevity..."

The word "death" was like a huge fist hitting Han Su's chest.He looked at this sentence repeatedly, and he recognized every single word, but why did he not understand the meaning of putting them together?

Yun Ting gone?

When she entered the palace, she was poisoned and killed.

Han Su's hands trembled and he slowly clenched his fists.No, he doesn't believe it!

But Niu Shan and Zhang Yi would not make such jokes, the news must be true.

Han Su's expression was a little dazed, a drop of cold sweat dripped from his nose, and quickly seeped into the front of his cloak, but what he saw in front of him was another picture, a green bamboo forest, a girl in a peach-red jacket, holding a goose-yellow The paper umbrella, the clogs wrapped around the embroidered shoes, slowly moved away from him, only the sound of the clogs colliding with the stone bricks was constantly amplified in his heart.

"My lord!! You are awake, how are you doing!?"

When Han Su woke up again, he found himself lying on the warm kang in the bedroom. In front of him were Jing Sheng and Jing Yan with anxious expressions, as well as his most capable assistants and lieutenants.

"My lord!"

Seeing that Han Su was awake, everyone saluted respectfully.

Han Su sat up, "How long have I been asleep?"

"It's only a stick of incense time, my lord, you...you have to mourn." Jing Sheng thought about it before he dared to say the last sentence.

Han Su's expression was unusually calm, he was sitting with his back straight and hugging the quilt, and there was even a slight smile on his handsome face, "Order, the whole army is dispatched, let's go back to Liangcheng."

"What? My lord, this..."

Jing Yan, Jing Sheng, including several lieutenants and staff all disagreed.

But Han Su said: "Princess Duanyang is dead, and Xiwu Kingdom will definitely raise troops. Our [-] troops returned to Liangcheng, and we took the opportunity to act on the grounds of returning to Beijing to report on our duties. This opportunity must not be missed, and we must not miss this opportunity."

"Yes, what the lord said is also reasonable. Although the Xiwu Kingdom is barbaric, they are also cautious in their actions. They know that their national strength is limited. No matter how brave their soldiers are, they cannot match our Daliang Kingdom's vast land and resources. If it is not for Duanyang Princess. We are in the south, and they will never send troops."

"Yes, so, let's go ahead. For the matter of food and grass, please leave to Mr. Zhao."

The middle-aged man with a goatee nodded his head: "Don't worry, my lord. I will be preparing at any time. Within three days, the food and grass will be ready."

Han Su nodded with a smile, and said sincerely: "With all of you, this king can be where he is today."

Several people listened to the post psychologically, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty's words are serious."

Han Su smiled again: "Since that's the case, you can go down and do things."

Seeing Han Su as usual, nothing unusual.Several people were relieved and retreated.

When there was no one else in the room, Han Su lay on his back on the kang as if he had lost all his strength, his hands clenched tightly on the quilt.

The imperial palace is the home of the emperor.

Concubine Wan is the emperor's wife.

Jun Ting's death at the hands of Concubine Wan may not have been caused by Concubine Wan, but it has something to do with the emperor.

It's a pity that he couldn't even see Ruan Yunting's last face.

One hundred thousand troops marched out, it was impossible for him to drive back alone.Yun Ting died suddenly, and she was suspended for 35 to [-] days at most.When he led the army back, he was afraid that she would have already been buried.

Han Su closed his eyes and clenched his teeth in pain, as if a piece was missing in his heart.At the beginning, he resolutely participated in the government, so that one day, he would have the right to control his own destiny and be able to get Ruan Yunting.Now Ruan Yunting has gone.He seemed to have lost his goal immediately, but he was still riding on the back of the tiger, exhausted and unable to relax for a moment.

Yun Ting, Yun Ting...

Tears fell from the corners of Han Su's eyes.

After Ji Chengbi saw Ruan Yunting's body, she said that the poison in her must be buried as soon as possible, otherwise the body would rot and stink quickly.Mrs. Xu was not willing to let such a beautiful girl like her granddaughter die beyond recognition, so she died with tears in her eyes, and was buried seven days after her death.

On the day of the burial, Jun Lanzhou, who had disappeared for seven days, reappeared on Yanping Mountain, eighty miles away in the southern suburb of Liangcheng.The funeral was grand and the crying was mournful.It seems that it has nothing to do with Jun Lanzhou.

He was still wearing the same robe that Ruan Yunting left, and it was covered with Ruan Yunting's blood.His hair was gray and messy, his face was covered with dust and stubble, and he looked like a beggar.

Seeing his appearance, Jun Zhaoying, who managed to hold back his tears, punched him: "Lan Zhou, if you come like this, sister Ruan will definitely be sad."

As if he couldn't hear, Jun Lanzhou stepped forward slowly, his legs softened, and he fell to sit in front of the tomb, staring at the word Ruan on the tombstone in a daze, and then slowly put his forehead on it.With eyes closed, it was as if they were head to head in the past.

Often, the sadness that cannot be cried is the saddest.

People who are just 20 years old have gray hair.This is the strongest proof.

Ji Chengbi looked distressed: "Lan Zhou, you need to rest."

Jun Lanzhou shook his head and remained silent.

"Lan Zhou, the division still depends on you to make it great."

Jun Lanzhou still shook his head, as if he was a puppet without a soul.

Ji Chengbi was furious, and said: "If you really love her, cheer yourself up and do what you should do. If you are here to die or not, do you want to make things difficult for her?"

(End of this chapter)