The numbness began to spread around my waist, and the numbness spread from that point quickly.

She has no time.

At that moment, Pei Jinruo couldn't tell whether she was sad or liberated.

Suddenly he opened his mouth and bit the palm of the woman on the left. When she screamed in pain, she tried her best to hit the right.

Those women were not careful of her move and were knocked out and loosened their clamps on her.

"Today, I am a little slight person and have no way to ask for advice. I am also dead, and I am not stingy with this life."

Qingluo suddenly felt uneasy when he heard this.

"But I died today, so did my marquis. Even if I die, I will definitely turn into a ghost, so that my enemy will pay for his blood debts and will never stop until he dies."

After gritting his teeth and saying this, Pei Jinruo suddenly took advantage of the gap that everyone was shocked by the ruthlessness of her words and ran over.

"Bang!" With a sound, Pei Jinruo did not pause, and without hesitation, and his head hit the coffin.

"Ah!" Someone exclaimed in the crowd.

The scene was immediately chaotic.

Didn’t it mean that the couple of Marquis Jing’an and his wife were in harmony and had a good appearance? But just now, Marquis Jing’an actually hit the coffin in front of Marquis Jing’an. Is this a sacrifice for love?

Pei Jinruo could no longer hear anything else.

The sound around her became distant and not real in her ears, like a layer of cloth covering it...

She leaned down and fell heavily to the ground along the coffin. Blood surged out of her broken head and flowed her face...

The jade pendant in her hand fell to the ground... She reached out to grab it, but it seemed that she could not reach it...

But her blood was also stained with the meridian tied to the jade pendant, and the blood of another person was mixed in a place...

It's good to end here... Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to even see herself.

The corners of her mouth were bent and she wanted to laugh. In her sight, she seemed to vaguely see a person's back, wearing armor, gradually moving away in the dazzling white light. She opened her mouth hard, trying to call him, but couldn't make any sound.

Forget it, she thought, no need to shout, anyway, he wouldn't look back, just like the day he went to war...

The dazzling white light finally swallowed up all the figure of the back.

The light around dimmed. In a trance, someone seemed to have walked to her, leaned over, picked up the jade pendant. In a trance, it was raining all over the world, she blinked, ah! It was so strange...why, it looked like the color of blood?

In a daze again... Pei Jinruo's consciousness gradually pulled away from his body...

If there is still a next life, don’t be so stupid. At least... you have to be smarter... she thought.

In the middle of the 25th year of Yonghe in Daliang, Yan Chong, the Marquis of Jing'an, defeated the Di people outside Huilu Pass, but unfortunately died and sacrificed his life for the country. Emperor Yonghe lost his talent and covered his face and cried, making an exception to be named Yan Chong as king.

In late spring of the same year, thousands of soldiers spontaneously wore white and returned with their spirits.

In Fengjing City, in front of the Jing'an Marquis's Mansion, the wife of the Jing'an Marquis, Pei, died after crashing into a coffin. Emperor Yonghe felt that he was chaste and enthroned him as Princess Jing'an. The couple were buried together in the deputy mausoleum.

The fire in July is coming, and this year, the summer in Fengjing City is particularly hotter.

It had just rained last night, and the heat had not yet fallen. At dawn, the sun was hanging high again.

In the afternoon, under the hot sun, everything was depressed and without any angry appearance.

Under the corridor, two little girls were tilting on the pillars and dozing. When they heard footsteps on the corridor, they woke up with excitement. When they opened their eyes, they saw the person who was walking over. They were so scared that they were completely sleepy. They both knelt down and fell asleep on duty. If Sister Luzhi, who was gentle on weekdays, wouldn't it be better. The left was just a few gentle words of blame, but they were caught by Sister Hongo, who was angry. Will they be scolded later?

The two little girls thought, and couldn't help but cry.

But I didn't expect that Honglou seemed to have something to do today, but she didn't notice them at all. She hurriedly passed by them, turned her heels and lifted the curtain and entered the house.

The two little girls were stunned, then looked at each other, and then they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Honglou entered the house, and kept walking, walked straight around the screen and entered the inner room, "Girl."

The window of the inner room was half open, facing a cluster of bamboos. The shadows of the bamboo were hidden, which was much cooler than outside. The scorched red lotus, which was already full of heart, seemed to have been extinguished by the coldness, and its steps were slowed down slightly.

There was a man sitting on the mahogany chair under the window, holding a round fan with one hand, gently slapping it one after another, and putting the other hand on the nearby table, gently pressing the pages of a book, as if he was very focused.

Xia Shang was already thin. When she raised her hand, the sleeves slid away, revealing a piece of tender lotus-like arm. On the wrist, the emerald green jade bracelet made her look even more icy and jade-like.

The red lotus felt as cool as if it had entered the ice room. The last trace of floating was pulled away. She slowly stepped forward and gently bent her knees to make her happy. Then she said, "Girl, Guangbai just came to report that the master will go home in the afternoon."

The man by the window paused slightly, and after a moment, he raised his hand and pointed to a porcelain bowl on the table, "The medicine is cold, take it and pour it!"

The soft tone of the tone seemed to be like the petals on the branches that bloomed in spring, but the red lotus root did not dare to neglect at all. He responded respectfully and then went forward and brought the porcelain bowl out.

After the Honglou left, the Luzhi who had been staying next to him walked forward and said, "Girl, isn't this medicine done? Are you catching a cold? Don't get in the way of your body."

"It's not possible to drink it." The person by the window finally turned around, and the bamboo shadows were mottled on her face. Her face was pink and small, but her palm was big, and her facial features were delicate and bright, especially her eyes, which were the most outstanding. The eyes were very light, like glass, with a trace of fog. When people saw it, they felt drunk. Such a pair of cat eyes had not yet fully grown, so they were like this. When they grow up in the future, they were still unspeakable.

Even though Green Branch has looked at this face and these eyes countless times, every time he looks, he still can't help but be amazed. He doesn't know which young master will be blessed to pick the beautiful flower of her girl in the future.

"I have a sense of this matter, so you don't need to say much." The person by the window gently lifted his eyelids, but there was an unspeakable majesty. Green branches, who were a little dazed, shuddered when they heard this, and quickly lowered their heads and responded, "Yes." They really didn't dare to say a word.

But in my heart, I was a little puzzled.

The girl seemed to have changed, but how and when did she change, she can't say what she is doing.

In short, in the past few days, the girl obviously did not raise her volume or change her tone of speaking, but she, as well as the other girls serving her in the room, had to wake her up. She responded meticulously and did not dare to neglect her at all.
Chapter completed!