The heinous crime of time travel

"You wait first." Chang Yu gradually couldn't hold back her.

Apart from Gu Huaiwu, there were obviously other people in the room, up and down.This room looks small and shabby, but after all, there are expensive objects, and the materials are all carefully selected, and the leftovers are picked up to build other places.

So after such tossing and tossing, it still didn't fall apart, and the four walls and roof that almost collapsed several times after dangling, finally persisted.

Shao Qing's arrogance and self-restraint are left over from when she was a young lady.The environment in which she grew up was very different from that of San Yu. The aunts in the yard had nothing to do all day long, watering the flowers and playing chess. As the only daughter in the family, Shao Qing received the most care.

When she was ignorant, she didn't have to worry about eating and drinking. She learned poetry, book, etiquette and music first. The female celebrity, who her husband didn't understand, was taught by her aunts and got close to her.Even if Shao Qing became wild later on and wielded knives and swords all day long, he couldn't squander the things engraved by these years.

When the old Taiwei was still young, he traveled all over the world, and his aunts were always fearful, and they were all soft on the outside and strong on the inside. When the head of the family was not around, others would not want to bully the family. Over time, Shao Qing also had a sense of confidence. .

——The ecstasy of losing and regaining overwhelmed her reason in an instant, but when Shao Qing saw the situation clearly, this ecstasy gradually turned into cautiousness.If she appeared now, it would definitely distract Gu Huaiwu and put him at a disadvantage.

"... Move your hands away first, it's too strong, do you hear my bones cracking?" Shao Qing turned her head, a gentle and appropriate face facing Chang Yu, but she didn't say much It is pleasing to the eye, "Did you use your muscles and bones?"

"..." Chang Yu gasped, complaining full of aborted fetus.

It is said that Mrs. Yazhai, whom Gu Huaiwu married, is beautiful and virtuous. She doesn't fight or seek, and she doesn't look down upon others, but they don't know that she blocks people, and anyone who doesn't choke to death is considered a hero.

Chang Yu, who called himself a "hero", withdrew his hand resentfully, "I'll take a closer look and see who is inside."

As soon as she got up, Shao Qing saw a flame in the room, without even thinking about it, he pushed the person down and rolled back at the same time, the blazing air was full of the smell of gunpowder smoke, when the thick rolling rushed over, Chang Yu had no time to react, In this flash, the eyes seemed to be blind, and they were all white.

Her heart was raised to her chest, and Shao Qing's ears were still unable to recover from the aftershock. After a long time, she lay on Chang Yu's body motionless. Chang Yu thought she was injured, and shook her anxiously, "It's okay." Well, I can't repay your kindness..."

In the middle of speaking, Chang Yu suddenly stopped, her shoulders were warm and wet, neither muddy nor rainwater.

"I kicked him out last night, twice..." Shao Qing's voice was muffled, suppressed, but he couldn't help crying, "He's about to leave twice... He took revenge on me..."

She grabbed Chang Yu's arm, strangled it tightly, and gritted her teeth unwillingly, "Get up and have a look...see if it's that room."

Chang Yu always has hurtful intentions, but he is not in the mood now.This is also terribly wasteful, one death is not enough for a person, one has to die in front of him to be reconciled, Gu Huaiwu was credited by so many people in his previous life, and in this life he has to get it back from his heart.

The small and solid house really fell apart, the bamboo tubes were all broken into pieces, half of them were killed in the fire, and the other half were not much better.

I can't see the situation, but the damage has been so severe that the flat ground on the mountain has sunk into a big pit, and it's not sure whether the people inside can leave a whole body.

Outside this mess, there was a figure standing alone, standing at a diagonal to San Yu, the flames and thick smoke blurred him, he couldn't see clearly, vaguely looked like a gentleman.

The young man's waist and legs seemed to be broken, and he slowly stood up straight while holding onto the door rail at his hand. There seemed to be an invisible string hidden in his back, which was so tight that it could only be broken and could not be loosened.

Mu Yunshen was closer to the burning bamboo house than Chang Yu, and the heat waves rushed to his face, but he was not injured, Xiao Yao used skillful force when he was thrown out, he fell on the soft mud floor, slightly trembling It's just numb.

He frowned, sparks splashed through his eyes, as if burning in his bones, he had suffered so much, he knew how severe the pain was, it wasn't him who was burning now, but Mu Yunshen still couldn't get rid of it pain.

It was as if it had been completely burnt into the depths of the soul, and the two abrupt lives, before and after, were finally merged into one place.

All doubts and vacillations dissipated, and Mu Yunshen knew clearly that he was moved, like a rock turned, a river dried up—it was a joke to do nothing.

The fallen rubble and wood and bamboo swayed, leaving the appearance of a person, whose whole body was covered with bloody bamboo.No matter how thick and blunt things encounter momentum, they are invincible. The back and chest are pierced three times, and there is no flat place on Cui Qingqing's petite body.

She was gasping for breath, as if she wanted to crawl out and stay away from the flames, but she had no strength left. Her so-called struggle, in Mu Yunshen's view, was just a slight movement of a finger.

Not only did the onlookers not lend a helping hand, they even made Cui Qingqing feel scared.Her bloodshot eyes could barely see Mu Yunshen's neat boots, the toes were stained with mud, she was condescending, looking at herself like a locust... with a disgust that didn't show the dew.

But although Mu Yunshen didn't save her, he didn't hurt her, and even gave her another glance. This scholar gave her an indescribable sense of familiarity, but Mu Yunshen was still looking at the ruins, leaning on the door railing. The hand on his face was white, indifference and affection were enemies, and it was even more inconsistent with him-like and not like.

"Ahem..." Cui Qingqing coughed up blood, and every time she said a word, she felt as if she wanted to squeeze herself dry.She pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, her face had no energy to nourish it, it had drooped a long time ago, almost showing her old appearance, when she pulled it, she only moved a little wrinkle, which was ironic and pathetic.

"Ha...haha..." These few laughs were also out of breath, "I have become like this, can others be better than me? That silly boy treats you well, saves you, and hurts himself... ..."

Another mouthful of blood came out of her throat, and it flowed out from the corner of her mouth, "... If we can't go back, Duan Xiang and Palace Master will never let it go... This place will be razed to the ground sooner or later..."

Cui Qingqing laughed again, "...I said earlier that a lunatic should be kept in captivity...he lives, we are going to die...just kidding..."

The last sentence of "children's play" could not be heard clearly, covered by the louder bloodshed and coughing, she convulsed, and the bigger the movement, the deeper the bamboo piece in front of her chest was pressed, and there was no movement in the blink of an eye. Died in his own blood.

Cui Qingqing resigned herself to Duanchou's fate, at least she closed her eyes.

Mu Yunshen still didn't move, his eyes were stuck in the rubble, and he was indescribably depressed, as if his young body had aged overnight, and all the indifferent things that had been propped up suddenly collapsed, and he was in a daze.

His desire to win and lose disappeared without a trace in a short time, and even revenge could be delayed, he just wanted to find Xiao Yao who was buried inside, but he hesitated when he just stepped out, fearing that there was only a corpse inside.

The broken tiles on the top trembled, the dust fell on the ground, and the flowers rolled out vigorously, the back of the exposed head was covered with gray and gray, the person was a little dizzy from being hit, and his mouth was still sharp, "Stop sticking, Come give me a hand."

The voice is Xiao Yao's, that's right, apart from being a bit embarrassed, the hair is messy, colorful, sweat, blood and mud, but it's still neat, there are no missing arms or legs, let alone a hole in the chest.

All the way through his voice, Mu Yunshen didn't know how to react, but a few people walked out in twos and threes elsewhere.Except for Chang Yu and Shao Qing, the others couldn't bear it anymore, and they didn't have a backbone. After the loud noise just now, they decided to come out and take a look.

Chang Yu was not in the mood to teach them a lesson now, so he waved his hand for help.

Everyone gathered firewood, and Xiao Yao was not a hands-off shopkeeper. After removing the heavy objects, he used his own strength to climb out of the sunken foundation. Of course, scratches were inevitable, but it was really fatal.

He didn't have any obvious wounds on his body, but his back was covered with a large amount of blood in a spray shape, which should have been splashed later.

Judging by the amount of bleeding, Cui Qingqing's wound was more suitable.

At this moment, Mu Yunshen came back to his senses. He didn't get close to the ruins to cause trouble, and his hands were still firmly grasping the door railing, with half of his body leaning against it, slowly regaining his energy from the sinking situation, and thinking about other things. Draw attention away from Xiao Yao.

The two consecutive blows made Mu Yunshen realize that he had fallen too deep, and his emotions were so out of control, but his calmness remained, like a small island in a lake, which was in danger but the wind and rain did not rush it. Yao's life and death cannot be completely shaken.

Mu Yun looked deeply at the blood on Xiao Yao's back, if it was Cui Qingqing's, then she should have fallen closer, and the direction was not coincidental, unless when the bamboo slice came, she was still behind Xiao Yao, seriously injured It was only then that he wanted to rush out the door, but was buried underneath.

At that time, Mu Yunshen himself was also in the room, and he could see the situation clearly. The moment the explosion happened, Cui Qingqing was already on alert, but Xiao Yao then pushed him out of the room.In such a short period of time, it is impossible for Cui Qingqing to think about it and bear most of the damage for Xiao Yao.

Then there is only one person left - Gu Huaiwu.

He was the closest to the explosion point at that time, and he couldn't escape, so it was Gu Huaiwu's choice to protect Xiao Yao with his life.This person is not smart, and he doesn't know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. In Mu Yunshen's eyes, he is even a bit dull, but he is indomitable... He can't shake the government and the opposition, and he belongs to an unknown person.

The broken rubble and bamboo and sawdust are still being swept away slowly, more and more blood, even some clothes and stumps, even Xiao Yao, who survived the catastrophe, gradually calmed down. Silence is a haze, staying in the most unfortunate place.