The horse and the army meet.Wen Xuanqing was annoyed that she didn't know how deep she was, but he still agreed to go out with her.

Southern Xinjiang is remote, and the people of southern Xinjiang are good at witchcraft and Gu. Although Dali is prosperous, the military is relatively weak.After nearly half a month of non-stop melee, both sides were exhausted.

"Dong dong dong."

The dull sound of the drums attracted everyone's attention. The bloody woman in red raised her long hair slightly, her eyes were calm, and she stood in front of the hexagonal sheepskin battle drum with drumsticks in both hands.

"Guer..." The armor on Wen Xuanqing's body was covered with blood. He looked at Wen Gu who was beating the drums on the high platform, and gritted his teeth with a sword in his hand and roared, "Everyone, follow me!"

The sound of drums, the neighing of war horses, the shouts of soldiers, and the clanging of weapons were mixed together. The morale of Dali was high, and the southern border was retreating steadily.

"We won!"

"Win!"

Wen Xuanqing smiled, wiped his face casually, and before he could be happy, he heard Wen Gu's voice: "Be careful, Dad!" Several flying arrows came through the air, with fierce killing intent.Can't escape... Wen Xuanqing closed his eyes mockingly, the sound of the arrows piercing through the flesh one after another made him tremble all over, and warm blood splashed on his face.

"Old son!"

Wen Gu exhausted all his strength and flew over to block him, his bloody red clothes were soaked again.Wen Xuanqing's tiger eyes were furious, and he roared: "You all go, go and arrest those people...Military doctor, military doctor!"

"Father...well...live on..."

"Alarm alert! The host's life characteristics have dropped sharply, the mission has failed, and it is about to be thrown into the random punishment world..."

"nineteen……"

Wen Gu pursed his lips and smiled, and tremblingly untied the white jade around his waist.The white jade was stained with blood, and the center was reddishly red.

"This...for...youyao..."

"I want her to live well..."

"Three, two, one, zero."

"The task of "Jiao Jin" failed, and the world of punishment opens."

She didn't finish the rest of the sentence, she closed her eyes and fell into Wen Xuanqing's arms, never waking up again.

Thousands of miles away in Dali, in the Mansion of the Marquis of Wen'an, Su Qingyao gently embroidered patterns for the white inner garment in her hands.On the cuff is a simple and elegant lotus flower, with a delicate "Gu" embroidered next to it.This was her little thought. Wen Gu had been on the expedition for almost two months, and whenever she missed her, Su Qingyao would sew clothes or purses for her.Brocade clothes, inner clothes, small close-fitting clothes...everything is missing, crimson, crimson purple, moon white, green ink...all colors are available.

Waiting for Wen Gu to come back... Would you be happy if you saw this?It would be even better if the secrets in these clothes could be discovered.

"Hiss..." The sharp needle tip pierced her fingers, and Su Qingyao watched helplessly as the unfinished "Gu" was stained with blood.An indescribable uneasiness filled my heart.

"Miss, the army has won! We will be returning to Beijing in a few days!"

Su Qingyao's eyes turned red, "Is what you said true?"

"Really! The whole capital knows!"

"That's good, that's good..." Su Qingyao covered her lips and cried, the pear blossoms were raining, which aroused pity.

On the day the army returned to Beijing, Su Qingyao got up early, sat in front of the vanity mirror and watched herself tangled up.

Would Wen Gu like her dressed up like this?

Liu Sheng seemed to see her entanglement, and said with a smile: "Young Madam is so beautiful, the prince will definitely like it." Wen Gu didn't let them call her "the prince", but after all, she was used to calling her, sometimes subconsciously. That said.

"Really?" Sure enough, the tangle between Su Qingyao's eyebrows faded away, leaving only a little bit of tenderness.

Liu Sheng was tongue-tied, the young lady was not like this when she first served the young lady, and sure enough, the young lady would only show such a gentle look when she met the eldest son.

Su Qingyao went to the second floor of Zuixiang Building, and waited for the army to return to Beijing with Qi Rong, Zhang Wan'er and others.

She looked at the distance through the wooden window with her beautiful eyes, and the figure of the black army became clearer. Su Qingyao smiled, but was stunned for a second.

The supposedly beaming army was terribly silent, and the soldiers were all completely naked, escorting thousands of thin coffins with grief.The people who had come to welcome the army in high spirits were stunned.Su Qingyao's heart beat a little faster, she stared at Wen Xuanqing who was the leader.

Wen Xuanqing was also dressed in plain white, with gray temples, he was clearly in his prime, but he looked a bit old.

What about Wen Gu? !

Su Qingyao's eyes turned red, and she looked around for that figure.The uneasiness in my heart deepened.

"Sister Rong, Wan'er... help me find Wen Gu...Where is Wen Gu? Where is she?!"

Qi Rong and Zhang Wan'er looked at each other, and they both saw the shock and grief in each other's eyes.

"Yoyao... Wen Gu is gone..."

"You're talking nonsense! How could my Wen Gu be gone... You lied to me, you all lied to me!"

Qi Rong's eyes were also red, "Yaoyao, we didn't lie to you, you...you can see for yourself, the thin coffin in front of Marquis Wen An..." The coffin that Marquis Wen An can personally escort, besides accompanying him on the expedition Wen Gu... Who else could it be?

Su Qingyao was stunned by Qi Rong's words, she turned her head stiffly to look, and trembled when she saw the thin coffin, "No..."

Amid Qi Rong and Zhang Wan'er's exclamations, Su Qingyao passed out.

"Yaoyao, this flower is for you."

"This jade is given to my sweetheart, so I'm giving this jade to you... how about it?"

"Su Qingyao, stay away from me."

"Call me a few more times, and I won't let you hurt..."

……

In a hazy dream, Wen Gu, who was wearing a crimson brocade dress, had a gorgeous smile, and was dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses, with a youthful spirit in his eyes and eyebrows.Then the screen changed, Wen Gu with a cold expression, brushed her hand away and left.

"Do not……"

"do not go……"

"Wen Gu...Wen Gu!"

Su Qingyao woke up panting, and Jiang Yuan, who was also crying red-eyed beside her, couldn't stop crying when she saw her wake up.

"Aunt...Where's Wen Gu?

Upon hearing Wen Gu's name, Jiang Yuan's face was full of pain, "Yaoyao, Guer she, Guer she... is gone..."

Su Qingyao lost all color in her eyes.

"This jade...is the last thing Guer left you. Yaoyao...Hou Ye said, Guer's last sentence...is to let you...live well..."

Su Qingyao couldn't hear what she said, she took the blood-stained white jade with trembling hands, her expression was cold, but tears flowed quietly all over her face.

review...

I don't want you to forgive me, you come back... Can you come back?

I beg you……

But no one would smile brightly when seeing her from a distance, and no one would ignore her with a cold face anymore.

Su Qingyao sweetened her throat, and a strong smell of blood surged up.

The white kapok outside the window is in full bloom again, clusters on the treetops.A little further away is the sea of ​​peach blossoms in Taozhuoyuan.

The flowers are still there, but Wen Gu... will never come back.

She is only 20 years old, at the best time of her life... There are still ten days, ten days until her 21st birthday.Auntie and Auntie both said that when Wen Gu came back, they would celebrate her well...

There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded, don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches.

The white jade tightly held in Su Qingyao's hand fell into the brocade quilt, she covered her face, tears kept flowing from her fingers.

"Warm old."

"Wen Gu...you come back..."

"do not go……"

"Please, please..."

She... finally lost her lover completely.

In April of the 23rd year of Emperor Dihuang, Wen Gu, son of Marquis Wen An, died in battle in the First World War in Southern Xinjiang. He was only 20 years old.

The emperor was greatly mourned, and Wen Xuanqing, the marquis of Wen'an, was granted the title of Dingguo Duke. His wife was restored to imperial order, and his younger sister, Concubine Xiangui, was promoted to Concubine Xianhuang.The late Yuan Shizi Wen Gu was posthumously named General Hushi, bestowed the title "Yong'an" and rewarded ten thousand gold.His wife, Mrs. Su, was granted the title of Sanpin Shuren.

The Su family declined, and entered the Fozhao Temple, often accompanied by the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns.

Ten years later, he died.

The new emperor, who had been on the throne for five years, heard about it, and felt deeply in love with General Wen Gu of Yong'an and his wife Su Shi.At the queen's plea, the special orderer buried the two together in Xishan.

Someone in later generations wrote the popular swan song "Jiangchengzi" based on the stories of Wen and Su.There is a saying in the poem: "Ten years of life and death are boundless. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it."

The author has something to say:

Really sad.Wow wow wow, so he died, and Yao died in the end. Is be enough aesthetics?Sure enough, it's really easy to bring in your own photos X﹏X

Although everyone doesn't seem to like Yao very much, Yao's love for Gu is no less than that of any female supporting role.Therefore, there will be a perfect ending for her reconciliation later.A happy ending without Wen Chi and Qing Yi, a happy ending that belongs to their childhood.

Well, the world is over like this!I feel that everyone has lost enthusiasm for reading articles lately, groaning, okay, I have to stop for a while, because... because I am going to watch Qingyou, you read 101 to find ideas!Goodbye by chance~~

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