Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

Jin Su fell into silence. If it was true that Jin Lin said that he had to go, then: "When is the time to return?" Should he stay in Chunjiang forever and end his life? "Uncle Seventeen, you should know that the relationship between me and Jinye has become incompatible. Even if I get to Chunjiang, he will not let me go. What I will bring to the Su family this time will not be Joy, but disaster."

Jinlin knew his concerns, but there was nothing he could do. Jin Jingyun's order could not be disobeyed. How to keep Jinsu in Jingzhao was the most important thing at the moment.He touched his chin with a serious expression, and a flash of light flashed in his mind: "You only need to apply for three years of mourning." Thinking about it, he suddenly remembered something. "If Brother Huang had made up his mind to let you go, I'm afraid it won't be so easy!" That person has always been thoughtful, and Jin Su must have foreseen his intentions before making such an arrangement!The king of Yasukuni is always so wise.

Jin Su seems to want to let go, but also seems helpless: "Actually, you can do many things without Jingzhao! Isn't there still you?" They have a common goal, which is to bring down Jin Ye!

Jinlin smiled and said, "You can see it openly, and what you said is right, isn't it just to leave Jingzhao? It's not to go to the guillotine." He walked over and patted Jinsu on the head: "Don't worry, Uncle Seventeen will take good care of you your!"

Seeing him playful again, Jinsu rolled his eyes, and said something mischievous: "Wang Die and Le Xuan have gone out, I'm afraid your lunch was for nothing!"

Jinlin was stunned for a moment: "Then what about you and Xiaoqianyou?" Turning around, I saw only Jinsu's back and the words full of gloating: "I don't want to eat yet, Qianyou has already gone back, Uncle Seventeen Take your time and enjoy it!"

Jin Lin looked at the mess in the room, and his face was bitter, why did he make it when no one eats it?Fortunately, it's not easy to say that I went back to the kitchen in person!Simply, he pulled the apron aside and walked out.

Xiao Qianyou got out of the official sedan chair and walked on the way to the palace on foot. He couldn't figure it out, what was the problem?The distance from Jinsu is getting farther and farther, and the latter has begun to distance himself gradually, and sometimes even hatred can be seen from his eyes.

After a long time, he sighed leisurely, why did he only care about his reaction?He cares so much about everything, every word and deed, even an expression.

Su Wangdie was dressed in a playful red dress, looking here and there on the street. He felt sorry for An Lexuan, a big man who wanted to wander around with her.

She bought a box of rouge to let him smell it, and sold a kit to ask him if it looked good.

Even when she went to buy a small coat, she had to bring An Lexuan in, which made the latter feel uncomfortable, and walked out of the shop in two steps at the last three steps, saying that he was waiting for her outside!

Looking at the back of him running away, Su Wangdie laughed out loud.

Looking at the website of his big bag in his left hand and the big bag in his right, An Lexuan wondered if he had made such a big sacrifice for Jinsu, should he ask her for some compensation?Behind him came Su Wangdie's laughter: "You are so interesting!"

An Lexuan only felt that his head was big, and he finally understood why Jinsu would show that expression to himself when Su Wangdie appointed him. He was completely gloating at the current situation.He turned his head, maintaining a good-natured smile on his face: "Where else does Miss Su want to go?"

As he said that, he looked around. He didn't know where he was here, so how would he go back?However, since Jinsu was able to let himself and Su Wangdie come out, he should have thought of this problem, and there is no need to worry about it!

At this moment, the purple-clothed boy who was quietly lying on the cherry blossom tree suddenly stood up halfway, with a worried look on his face: "Will the two of them get lost?" Then he had a relieved expression on his face: "With Lexuan's ingenuity,

It should be nothing to worry about. "

An Lexuan couldn't help but sneezed.

Su Wangdie next to him looked excited: "We're lost!"

"I know!" He really couldn't understand how she could be so happy when she lost her way, whether she was born pure and lacking root sutras or felt that An Lexuan had no heart to care about such stimulation, and the most important thing now was to find the way back to Prince Anding's mansion.

The capital of Anguo is Luoan.

"News, news from Yasukuni that Prince Gu has passed away!" With a trembling voice, it fell in the magnificent palace, and came with a hint of coldness.

The vermilion pen in An Haotian's hand suddenly broke, and the bright colors smeared on the white rice paper, like blood.He slowly raised his head and stared at the messenger: "Just now, what did you say?"

The visitor's body trembled because of the cold voice, "Prince Gu has passed away!"

An Haotian finally heard what he said clearly, only felt a sense of suffocation, he stood up suddenly, crossed the table in front of him, and picked up the person who came to report from the ground: "If you have half One word is a lie, I will never forgive you."

The person who came was bold, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, everything this slave is saying is true. Jin Jingyun has just issued a list to announce to the world." Looking at the man in the black dragon robe of the rising sun, he stepped back and fell slowly against the table.

I lost him forever after all? "How did he die?" He raised his head and closed his eyes. An Haotian's voice was so hoarse, without any trace of life, even the expression on his face was so sad.

"He died of illness!"

died of illness?how come?Didn't Xie Hongling say that apart from the loss of martial arts, Le Xuan has no other serious problems?How could he die suddenly?He bit his lips, supported the table with all his strength, and stood up: "Everyone get out!"

"Your Majesty, please mourn and resign!"

"Get out!" An Haotian took a deep breath and raised his voice.

All the maids and eunuchs in the hall retreated in panic, leaving only that lonely figure behind.

The sound of the door closing spread, and the tears accumulated in An Haotian's eyes slowly fell down, and wet his clothes along his cheeks.

He raised his head, trying to hold back the tears in his eyes, but in the end, more and more flowed. He stretched out his hand and covered his face, and the tears flowed down his fingers.

The man's dying words are still in his ears: "An Haotian, remember to keep him healthy for the rest of his life!"

He devoted his whole life to protecting him, tried all means and tricks, but in return he was bruised and bruised again and again.

When An Lexuan was injured, he finally got scared and understood, and decided to pay with his own life.

But he compromised at the last moment, just because he still wanted to protect him, even if it was silent like this, but now, he is no longer here, what hope can he have?

"Le Xuan, why don't you give Brother Wang a chance to change his ways?" Finally, the always tough king curled up, hugging his knees with his hands and crying.