sunset fever

There was not much light left in the setting sun, half a candle stood on the table, and there was not even a decent candlestick.

In the military doctor's tent, the assistant was half leaning on the bed. He was thinking about getting up after a while, but he heard someone enter the tent, there was a messy sound, the utensils were knocked over, and the visitor was panting heavily.

"Who is it?" The assistant picked up the stone pestle at the side and walked to the door.

With the help of the sunlight pouring in from outside, I could see clearly a man in white clothes kneeling on the ground. He was trembling all over, looking for something from a box in the corner, and said intermittently and eagerly, "I've been drugged. I found the wrong way."

He finally found the black porcelain medicine bottle, and was lifting it up, tilting his head up to pour it into his mouth. He was agitating his parched throat, and raised his head to look at the helper.

The assistant said, "I thought you would escape."

Yan Xiu was dressed thinly, with only the white undershirt on his body, and a lonely emerald jade bracelet hanging on his slender wrist. His eyes were dark with a few drops of water in them. He was a little confused, looked at the helper, and shook his head.

At this time, an officer with a knife came in from outside the door. He was standing in front of Yan Xiu in soft armor, holding a lamp in his hand, and asked sharply, "Why did you take the opportunity to commit murder? What is your intention? Was it sent by the enemy?" spy?"

"No." Yan Xiu stood up, and wanted to reach for a bowl of water to drink, only to hear the sound of a weapon being scraped, and the scimitar in the officer's hand was placed on Yan Xiu's chest.

Then, two other men with knives came in, they didn't say a word, they just listened to the steward's order and searched Yan Xiu's body.

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Xiu struggled and asked.

"Save it and ask in the prison."

Yan Xiu seemed to be unaware of the situation. He wanted to escape, but was restrained by two strong soldiers. His eyes were red, and he said, "I have worked hard here to practice medicine. I have never done anything wrong. I just got lost and came back from outside. Why bother?" so."

Fortunately, the weather wasn't extremely cold, but the wind was a bit cold. Before leaving, the helper found Yan Xiu's cloak from his bed, and said a few words of comfort to him, "Tell the truth, there is a way out, you have to think clearly."

Yan Xiu had never thought about shackles, he had no intention of feeling humiliated, but was too confused, for a moment, he thought it was a hallucination before the effect of the medicine disappeared.

I had to go to Qianling city overnight, got into the car, and the soldier behind kicked Yan Xiu on the back, he said harshly: "It's a murder, I can still take the car, it's cheaper for you."

It hurts from the spine to the waist, the wooden plank of the broken car hit the forehead, Yan Xiu opened his eyes, and saw the extremely bright torches flickering, black smoke rising, exuding a choking and unpleasant smell of oil, He defended: "I have never killed anyone."

"The people around you saw it with their own eyes, and some people went to check it. You didn't dig out their hearts. I did it?"

After finishing speaking, there was a sneer from the person next to him, Yan Xiu cowered in a corner of the carriage, he wanted to get up, but a soldier rushed in from the carriage, restrained his neck with one hand, and shouted: "Be honest, don't let me Let's get rough, this matter should not be publicized, it will not be good for anyone if it gets bigger."

Yan Xiu's head hit the wooden board.

He was in pain, and he only had decent clothes on his body. He knew that he had eaten poisonous mushrooms by mistake, so he had hallucinations, but he couldn't guess why the poisonous mushrooms were in the food.

The carriage traveled on the narrow road, sometimes smoothly and steadily, sometimes bumpy and turbulent, and a night came.

Yan Xiu was dizzy and fell asleep.

When Jiangniao was pushed forward, her toes hit a small stone, so she staggered. She gritted her teeth and shouted, "Let me go!"

"Be honest, girl."

"I have no grievances or enmities with you, I have never done anything bad, and I... saved you."

"Help?" Yan Xiu was right behind Jiang Niao, grabbing her by the collar, he let out a horrific laugh, and said, "Don't mention the word help, you only think about how to climb into other people's bed."

Jiang Niao was blindfolded by the black cloth, she thought, if it was daytime, she would be able to see some light, instead of being trapped in the boundless twilight now.

After walking a little further, the soles of my shoes stepped on thicker and softer grass.

Holding the sword in his hand, Chen Bizhen asked, "Call me, what's the matter?"

"It's been so long," Yan Xiu turned his back to the setting sun, his eyes were stained with a dark color similar to that of the Zenith, and his tone lowered, he said, "I don't want to pretend anymore, have you seen her? She and I will have a close relationship today. One died."

The wind seemed to have been taught, and suddenly calmed down, becoming the most gentle state.

Chen Bizhen opened his eyes tiredly, and said, "This is no joke."

"If you choose from us, who do you want to choose?"

"Choose you."

"That's all right." Yan Xiu held Jiang Niao's collar again, and he smiled a little arrogantly. He pressed the horn sheath knife against Jiang Niao's heart. He did use brute force, pressing his arm against the woman's chest. There is a sound of bone in the shoulder.

The sky was about to turn completely dark, Chen Bizhen was alert after all, he stepped forward and slapped Yan Xiu on the shoulder, after that, he did not see the expected resistance.

Yan Xiu leaned back and fell heavily on the ground. He propped himself up and said slowly, "You actually hit me."

It seemed that everything was unclear, and Chen Bizhen's thoughts became confused. He looked into Yan Xiu's eyes, and he noticed the trauma and innocence there. So far, let her go back, and we will go back too."

Jiang Niao stood there, her hands were tied, she knew she should run away, but she didn't know how to do so.

Yan Xiu's hand touched Chen Bizhen's, and Chen Bizhen held it tightly.

On the way back, riding their respective horses, Yan Xiu suddenly laughed and said, "You can't even take a joke."

Chen Bizhen responded silently, he pulled the rein, still savoring the feeling of shaking hands just now, he glanced at Yan Xiu.

"Don't be angry, there's nothing to be angry about."

"You've never been like this before." After Chen Bizhen finished speaking, he took a deep breath, he didn't wait for Yan Xiu, and Yan Xiu didn't keep him, the two separated further and further on the pasture.

The stars are scattered, as if someone scattered them, the sky is very high, and at this time at the end of the month, there is almost no moon.

Yuekuo Palace is still Yuekuo Palace, no one has lived in it for a year, Chen Yiyi moved in again, only to find out that the old place has been renovated and some new things have been added.

Four maids followed, one of the maids was at the front and the other two were at the back. The incense had already been lit, giving off the sweetness of a young girl. Chen Yiyi was fully dressed, and she became that Princess Jinglan again. She went to her seat. Sitting down, he touched the ticked red box on the table and said: "If the queen mother is here, it will be fine."

Two of the waiters were by my side, and the others scattered around after listening to the order, and went to pour tea and get some snacks.

The maid said: "Princess, Your Majesty has ordered that you will live here from now on. If you feel uncomfortable, you can speak up at any time and just tell your servants."

"Your Majesty..." Chen Yiyi rolled his eyes, and suddenly panicked, and asked, "Do you think it is possible for him to fatten me up and kill me?"

The maid shook her head anxiously and said, "Princess, don't think about it, just live in peace."

"I still feel hairy..."

Chen Yiyi muttered with a grimace, her upper and lower eyelids were almost stuck together, she was going to rest, but she knew there was some delicious supper, so she could only wait.

After a while, the supper was not ready yet, but the servants in the room knelt down on the ground, Chen Yiyi yawned, and then looked up, she only saw someone coming in from outside the door, he was wearing a moon white deep coat, gold embroidered boots, The face is handsome, but it is very cold, and there is no expression of joy or anger.

When Chen Yiyi saw Chen Taoshao, she was like a patient meeting a plague god, with hatred and fear. She stood up abruptly, took a deep breath, shook her head, and said, "Don't kill me."

"Look at your performance." Chen Taoshao sat down on the other chair and took the tea from the waitress.

Chen Yiyi didn't speak again for a while, she just stood like that, her eyes lost focus, she recalled so many tragedies she had personally experienced, so she couldn't contain her emotions, her nose and eye sockets turned red.

With a crying voice, he asked, "Why did you kill my brother?"

Chen Taoshao blew on the tea, took a sip, and said, "I didn't kill him, don't frame him, Princess Jinglan."

"What are you so proud of?" Chen Yiyi really cried. He sat back in the chair dejectedly, sobbing, and said, "You robbed his throne and his city. I can only run for my life. Now, there is no A loved one, you are shameless and despicable."

Chen Taoshao shook his head, sighed and said, "You don't know the whole picture, and I can't justify anything, but I didn't kill him, if I didn't, I didn't."

The little girl in front of her was savage, but also a little innocent, she cried more and more, her face makeup was a bit messed up, she rushed up, grabbed Chen Taoshao by the collar, and then started waving punch him.

Chen Taoshao almost fled from the room to the yard. He rubbed his shoulders and shouted: "Princess Jinglan, if I really wanted your life, you would have been unable to beat anyone by now."

"It's good for you to kill me! My life has already gone with them."

Chen Yiyi hissed, and the next moment, there was the sound of porcelain shattering. The people in the courtyard went back to the room, and saw Chen Yiyi restrained by two maids, who were breaking away her pale hands and breaking a piece of porcelain into pieces. The tiles were taken out.

The hand was broken, and the blood was running down the wrist.Not long after, this brave and proud princess really fainted from crying.

So Qin Jiang was sent immediately, and after the diagnosis, he said it was all right, so Chen Taoshao felt relieved. In the middle of the night, he was still watching in Chen Yiyi's room. Chen Yiyi woke up and ate the long-awaited meat noodles and meat. breast.

The little face was still pale, wrapped in the quilt, and said: "I came back to seek justice for Brother Huang."

"Believe it or not, he will beat you up if he finds out? Curse him to death," Chen Taoshao sat on the stool beside the bed, laughed at her, then regained his tone and spoke seriously, "I had already found him, but I rushed Before the past, he ran away by himself, and he was still looking for it later, but he hasn't found it yet."

"How could you find him?" Chen Yiyi frowned, she didn't believe it.

Chen Taoshao also held a plate full of preserved fruits, stuffed it into Chen Yiyi's hand, and said, "Of course I have to find him. There are many unspeakable things in it. At that time, the trend of the people was irreversible, and some decisions were already the worst of bad things." Good plan."

He stood up, looked into Chen Yiyi's eyes from above, and said softly: "Don't think he's a fool, and don't think I'm a villain either."

Chen Yiyi had two sour plums in her cheeks, she blinked her eyes, but didn't know how to understand Chen Taoshao's words, what to really say.

"You should be glad you didn't fall into the hands of King Gui Rong."

While Chen Taoshao was talking, he stretched out his hand to grab the flesh on Chen Yiyi's cheek, told her to rest early, and then went back to the bedroom.

The assistant knew that Yan Xiu returned to the tent the next day.

When the two met again, the helper looked at him. Naturally, he had a lot to ask, but after the silence, he stopped talking.After Yan Xiu changed his clothes, he sat at the table and flipped through the book. He rubbed the ink and swiped the brush, then raised his eyes slightly, thinking.

After leaving the tent, I saw soldiers coming from all over the place who hadn't eaten lunch, and they were going to gather in front of the camp. When the battle was at its most intense, morale was important, and so was the picketing in the camp. Part of the purge was being carried out secretly.

Everything was clamoring, but it seemed that everything was silent, the helper only had thoughtful eyes and tight mouth, Yan Xiu stood in front of the tent, he relaxed and felt happy, his sadness was hidden deep.

He picked up the broken gun at the side and kept spinning it in his hand. The daylight passed through the clouds and became gentle and not dazzling.

Nearby is smoke and dust, and in the distance is endless green grass, lakes and rivers.

He planned to go to Jiang Niao.

But the home there is already empty, Jiang Niao's father has not returned, Jiang Niao and her horse are not there, her knife is not there, and even the oil lamp is gone.This home is a true solitude, set here in the midst of war, waiting for the sun and moon to pass.

Yan Xiu's teeth were clenched, tears streaming down his face, this is when he really lost his composure.

Why did Jiangniao have to die? Regardless of the crude excuses, there was a real reason.

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