geese return to autumn

The western suburbs are in full bloom, and the peach blossoms are just in time.

Awen's butterfly bones were both pierced, and a row of silver needles was nailed to his back. He dragged a heavy chain and walked in front of Yanchen.

"Sir."

Yan Chen raised his eyes slightly, and the attendant immediately whipped Ah Wen severely, and he groaned and collapsed to the ground.

Yan Chen looked at him coldly and said, "I am Lord Hou."

He insisted: "My son, if you can't let him go for a day, you are not the real Marquis of Xining."

Yan Shen laughed loudly: "Oh! Doesn't count? Now my Yan family is the most powerful man in Shengjing, my sister is the queen of the current palace, and the birth mother of the prince. I hold the military power in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the army of tigers and wolves! The Yan family is powerful. Even better than when my father was around! Am I not the Marquis of Xining?"

"My lord, he will destroy you."

"It was you who ruined him!" He grabbed Awen's hair and roared, "If you hadn't stolen the family emblem! You hadn't lied to me! Nothing would have happened to the Qiu family! If you hadn't drugged me! He wouldn't have leave!"

As if using too much force, Yanchen coughed a few times, and then let go of Ah Wen.

Arwen's breath was rapid, one long and one short, and he was speechless.

"Take it down, don't die."

"Yes."

Yan Chen stood under the flowers, staring.

There is wind, and the flowers fall on the shoulders.

The ground is full of red flowers, just like the bloody scene outside Pingjiang Hou's mansion.

"You are finally willing to come to see me."

He sighed: "Back then——"

"I know." Qiu Yun said.

"Then why don't you want to see me?"

"Yan Chen," he said calmly, "The last knife was stabbed by your father."

"The last knife stabbed in my father's body, the last knife stabbed in my Qiu family."

Yan Chen smiled miserably: "You hate me. I should be sober, you hate the Yan family, you hate me."

"I do not hate you."

"But you want to kill me, don't you?" His face was pale, "Qiu Yun, is it that I am so insignificant in your heart?"

Qiu Yun didn't look at him, "I'm very grateful that you helped me escape the pursuers."

"Grateful... Oh! Grateful!" He rushed towards Qiu Yun, forcing him to look at himself, "Qiu Yun, do you really have no affection for me anymore!"

He was silent, Yan Chen looked at him, looked at this young man who was shy and shy at the beginning, but now he was so numb, finally put down his hands powerlessly, straightened his clothes, raised his brows, and turned into that terrified boy. The vicious Marquis of Xining, "How much did they pay for Ben's life?"

"My sister's life."

"Heh." He approached, raised the knife in Qiu Yun's hand to his heart, "Do it."

The knife didn't move, but Qiu Yun looked at him quietly, his eyes were calm and peaceful, Yan Chen sneered: "Why, can't bear it? I'm the son of an enemy, and besides, a killer who violates the rules of the world will not end well."

"I know."

Then, there was the sound of the blade sinking into the flesh.

Yan Chen watched in disbelief as the knife burst out from Qiu Yun's heart, his blood turning black.There was a relieved smile on the corner of Qiu Yun's lips, "Yanchen, you and I are finally done."

His body slowly softened, but Yan Chen's hands were trembling, unable to stretch out, until there was a final muffled sound.

He hugged him violently, covering his wound, "Qiu Yun, Qiu Yun...Qiu Yun!"

Qiu Yun's lips moved, and then he closed his eyes.

Yan was stunned, tears fell on the tip of the knife.

"You matter," he said.

I can exchange anyone's life for my sister, but I only want to exchange my life for you.

"Why? Why! It shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be like this..." He hugged him tightly and murmured.

After a long time, his arms were finally cold. He raised his head and saw Yan Yin under the tree not far away: "Who is it? Who wants to buy his life?"

Yan Yin said: "Didn't you guess it!"

But Yan Chen still looked at him stubbornly, Yan Yin pouted: "It's him, he asked me to do two things for him with two thousand gold. One is to save his little sister, and two, the moment he kills you ,kill him."

The man on the ground finally cried bitterly.

"Hey!" Yan Yin said, "I asked that Qiu Li in your dungeon just now, and that little girl didn't even say what the antidote was, so I can't do anything to her. The poison she gave you is terrible. I don't have much patience, it's been three days, if you don't find someone to detoxify you, you will die!"

Yan Chen's lips were blue and purple, blood was pouring from the corner of his eyes, and he said foolishly: "No need, I wanted to test his will. If he is ruthless, I can die by his hands. Since he has gone first, the poison of lovesickness, Why should I solve it." He put his face on Qiu Yun's neck, "That's fine."

"Hey! Hey! Don't die! Yan Chen! If you die, I'm going to be the prince! Hey!..."

"Ayu, what do you think of the position of Madam Hou of Xining? The first male lady in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"not good!"

"why?"

"Hehe." Meng Hong leaned outside the door to watch the two of them.

"The man from the Yan family is so infatuated. If Ayu marries you, I'm afraid he will become a widow soon!"

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