[Zhan Zhao] Counseling County Master Chasing Her Husband

Ever since Nan Xing could remember, she had noticed that her mother liked to stare blankly at a piece of wood carving.

In fact, it can't be called a wood carving. Nan Xing once secretly held it in her hand behind her mother's back to look at it. It was a piece of extremely rough carving, with a small green character carved on it.

After a long time, the handle was smoothed by her mother, and at a sudden glance, the rough and simple carving could no longer be seen.

Nan Xing didn't know who gave it to her mother, but the person who gave it should be her mother's sweetheart, her father whom she never masked.

One day, Nan Xing saw her mother staring at the piece of bamboo in a daze again, so she asked, "Mother, did my father give you that?"

Zhuyeqing subconsciously said: "No."

Nan Xing's eyes widened in an instant.

If it wasn't from her father, who was it?

But since it wasn't given by her father, why did her mother always hold the bamboo in a daze?

Nan Xing couldn't figure it out.

Nan Xing still doesn't think about things that he can't understand.

Her mother likes to see who sent things, so she can see who sent her things, as long as her mother is happy.

But in fact, her mother was not happy.

In Nan Xing's memory, her mother has always been a person who doesn't like to smile very much, she is cold and cold, she likes to wear a green dress, and holds a sword, and she can feel the murderous aura coming from three feet away .

Her mother is a killer.

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

A lonely and arrogant killer.

Fortunately, her mother has killed fewer people these years, so she no longer has to worry about her mother going home as before.

Tokyo City is a very prosperous place, but her mother always doesn't like this place.

Nan Xing then asked: "Mother, which place do you like? Let's just go to that place."

Zhuyeqing stopped drinking, her eyes blurred, and said, "Kunlun Pass."

"I like the snow-covered mountains at Kunlun Pass. People step on the snow and it creaks."

Nan Xing was a little surprised, her mother didn't say that before.

Her mother used to say that she liked Xiangyang City, the gurgling Han River, the sky full of stars reflected in the Han River, and the gentle and picturesque feeling of the night wind blowing on her face when standing on the tower of Xiangyang City.

Her mother doesn't like Xiangyang anymore.

Regarding Zhuyeqing's transformation, Nan Xing didn't have much emotion.

People's preferences will always change, just like her, when she was three years old, she liked to eat the tofu nao at the door. Now Nan Xing likes to eat candied haws sold by street vendors.

So Nan Xing said: "Mother, let's go to Kunlun Pass."

As soon as Nan Xing finished speaking, Zhu Yeqing's eyes dimmed.

Zhuyeqing was a little drunk, holding the wine glass, she just shook her head and said, "No way."

Nan Xing didn't understand what she meant by not being successful, just like Nan Xing never understood why Zhuyeqing was so entangled in her life.

Nan Xing thought, if he likes it, then go for it, what's the point of being tangled up and down?

In case of any accident, I accidentally kicked my legs to the west, and when I died, I couldn't go to the place I wanted to go, how aggrieved it would be.

Nan Xing always felt that Zhuyeqing was too aggrieved, and the facts proved that Zhuyeqing was indeed aggrieved.

When Nan Xing came back from school, he found a boy with a very similar temperament to Zhuyeqing standing in the yard.

The black clothes and gloomy expression make people find it annoying at first glance.

That annoying boy is called Zhao Wumian.

He looked at Nan Xing in disbelief. After a long time, he turned his head to Zhu Yeqing and said, "Sister Qing, come back with me."

Zhuyeqing waved to Nan Xing, and Nan Xing walked to her side, looking at Zhao Wumian vigilantly.

Nan Xing didn't want Zhuyeqing to be a killer anymore, they had just had two years of peace, and she didn't like the fearful life before.

She feels good now, and she doesn't want the peace to be broken.

Zhuyeqing said indifferently: "You can take life away, but it is impossible for me to go back."

Zhao Wumian didn't speak, he looked at Zhuyeqing and Nanxing, with some regret and some unbearable in his eyes.

Zhao Wumian put down a porcelain vase and said, "Sister Qing, please take care of yourself."

Nan Xing watched Zhao Wumian go out and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Wumian's eyes lingered on Nan Xing, as if a little

Zhuyeqing picked up the porcelain bottle, opened it, and poured out a brown pill from it.

Fragrant.

As soon as Nan Xing glanced at it, Zhuyeqing held it in his hand.

Zhuyeqing squatted down, her fingers holding weapons all year round were slightly callused, she stroked Nan Xing's immature eyebrows, and said: "Nan Xing, when you meet someone you like, tell him in time, don't be like me."

After Zhuyeqing finished speaking, she swallowed the brown pill.

Blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth. She hugged Nan Xing, and while stumbling, she said to Nan Xing: "I don't hate your father, and you don't have to hate him. He gave me my life, and now I give it back to him. The two don't owe each other."

Nan Xing cried until his voice became hoarse.

Zhuyeqing died, and she died peacefully. She didn't like to smile very much, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

She didn't seem to be going to death, but more like a relief.

Zhuyeqing said, my sins have finally been paid off.

At that time, Nan Xing failed to understand what she meant, and only hated Zhao Jue completely.

She has never met Zhao Jue since she was born, and she only thinks of herself as a child without a father, and it is enough for her to have Zhuyeqing, and she does not care about Lao Shizi's father.

But Zhao Jue killed Zhuyeqing.

The reason for his death was quite nonsense, it was said that Zhuyeqing betrayed him.

Betrayal or not, Nan Xing didn't know, Nan Xing only knew that Zhu Yeqing had killed countless people for Zhao Jue.

Shaohua is at the right age, without red makeup, without tenderness, dancing on the tip of the knife all day long, living the life of licking blood from the knife edge, this life is a lifetime.

When she was tired, tired, and wanted to wash her hands in a golden basin, Zhao Jue had someone send her a broken heart.

Nan Xing hated Zhao Jue to the core.

Even with that, I hated the person surnamed Zhao to death.

Nan Xing doesn't like the Eight Sage King Zhao Defang, nor does she like the Princess Zhao Ning.

In her opinion, the Baxian King was too dandy, and Zhao Ning was too weak to be bullied, but what she didn't expect was that it was this person who rescued her from Zhao Jue.

Zhao Jue came to Beijing to congratulate her. She thought she was unparalleled in swordsmanship, so she wanted to assassinate him with a sword.

After a few rounds, he was taken down by the guards around him.

Zhao Jue's cold eyes stayed on her face, and said, "You are far worse than your mother."

Nan Xing's pupils shrank suddenly, and she didn't know where the strength came from. She broke free from the guards and just rushed to Zhao Jue's side, Zhao Wumian's long sword stopped her.

The blade of the sword shone coldly, and it was stained with blood in an instant.

Zhao Jue lowered his head to drink tea, and Zhao Ning's voice came over: "Nan Xing?"

Then Nan Xing saw that the eternally timid and cowardly princess walked up to her with a pale face and said, "On weekdays, you can practice swords at home, but how can you run to Uncle Wang?" How about practicing swords by your side?"

Zhao Ning said to Zhao Jue again: "Uncle Wang, Nan Xing just came to the mansion and didn't know the rules, so he ran into your place, please see it for my sake, don't be as knowledgeable as her, please forgive her this time. "

The moonlight poured on Zhao Ning, her face was pale, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her thin and frail body seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind.

But with this body, when Nan Xing practiced his sword, he had the courage to come over and hand Nan Xing a candy.

Back in the house, Zhao Ning clumsily applied medicine to Nan Xing, and said softly, how painful it is.

Zhao Ning gave her good medicine, the maid brought over the soup, Nan Xing took it and drank it in one gulp.

Zhao Ning rubbed the handkerchief, observed Nan Xing's expression, and said cautiously, "Nan Xing."

"Some things I don't know whether to say or not."

"Then don't say it."

Zhao Ning was choked by her, with an aggrieved expression on her face, and her handkerchief was crumpled into a ball by her. Finally, she mustered up her courage and said, "I still want to say it."

Zhao Ning said: "I have no position to persuade you to give up hatred, but you should understand that death is a relief for your mother."

"Since then, she no longer owes Uncle Wang anything. She walked away peacefully and happily."

"Uncle Wang missed her life, and shouldn't miss your life again."

"The beauty of this world must be experienced once, so that it is not in vain to come to this world."

Nan Xing closed his eyes and said, okay.

After many years, Nan Xing was finally able to face Zhao Jue calmly.

There was no fluctuation in her heart, and Zhao Jue's life or death had nothing to do with her.

To her, Zhao Jue was just a name, not the bitter hatred that bit his lips in a midnight dream.

What Zhao Ning said was beautiful in the world, she wanted to go and see it.

It was an accident to meet Bai Yutang.

Merry and freehand, suave and uninhibited.

Nan Xing suddenly remembered what her mother said before she died.

Nan Xing likes Bai Yutang very much.

But Bai Yutang always doesn't like her, which makes Nan Xing very depressed.

She asked Bai Yutang which type of woman he liked, and she just changed it accordingly.

After hearing her words, Bai Yutang said angrily, "It's not like you anyway."

Nan Xing felt that her heart was about to break, and in a rage, she decided to assassinate Zhao Jue to get the antidote for Zhao Ning.

Nan Xing went there with the will to die.

Nan Xing felt that if she couldn't sleep with the man she liked, what was the meaning of her life?

Forget it if you die, it's over.

On the way to assassinate Zhao Jue, Nan Xing suddenly understood why her mother was willing to die.

Life is too short, if you can't even sleep with the man you like, how much failure is such a life?

Nan Xing went to find Zhao Jue arrogantly.

After Nan Xing was detained by Zhao Jue, Bai Yutang came over.

Bai Yutang picked up the curtain to enter the account, and Nan Xing suddenly felt that he didn't want to die again.

Her life has just begun, and she hasn't slept in Bai Yutang yet, so she is too unwilling to die like this.

Fortunately, with the blessing of her mother who died early, Zhao Jue didn't kill her.

Next to Zhao Jue was a woman named Du Yu who was very similar to her mother.

Du Yu sent her away and gave her the antidote.

Seeing Du Yu, Nan Xing seemed to see her mother.

Du Yu is very similar to her mother, but not like her.

Her mother finally figured it out when she was about to die, but Du Yu has always seen clearly and lived clearly.

Du Yu knew that Nan Xing liked Bai Yutang, so he single-handedly facilitated her marriage with Bai Yutang.

Nan Xing is very grateful to Du Yu.

On the wedding night, Nan Xing looked at Bai Yutang and said, "I know you don't like my style, but getting married now is just a stopgap measure."

Nan Xing got up and blew out the candle, went to untie the acupuncture points on Bai Yutang's body, and comforted him: "Don't worry, the marriage will break up after marriage, and I will never pester you."

"After tomorrow, wherever you like to go, I will never bother you again."

In the darkness, Nan Xing felt a pair of hands stroking her eyebrows.

Bai Yutang's voice was still reluctant: "Bai doesn't like your style, but Bai likes you."

In a daze, Nan Xing understood what Zhao Ning said that year, all the beauty of this time.

It turned out that Bai Yutang liked her too, this feeling is really good.

The next morning, when she was washing and dressing, Bai Yutang found the piece of bamboo she had been wearing all along, and asked her what it was.

Nan Xing said: "This is my mother's stuff."

Bai Yutang looked at the bamboo block for a while, then paused for a while, and said, "Bai has seen a similar one on a person before."

Nan Xing was startled, and asked, "Who?"

Bai Yutang looked at the blue characters carved on the bamboo block, and said, "General."

"Di Qing."

Nan Xing closed her eyes, remembering what her mother said when she was dying.

Nan Xing felt that he needed to do something.

More precisely, what is she going to do for her mother who died young.

Panting, Nan Xing went after Di Qing, and finally caught up with Di Qing on a snowy day.

Di Qing was dressed in armor, riding a horse with a terrifying aura.

Snowflakes fell on his armor and melted in an instant.

Nan Xing handed over the bamboo block and said, "My mother said that she owes you a favor."

In the snowflakes all over the sky, the armor collided and made a soft sound.

Di Qing took the bamboo, closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "What else did Ah Zhu say?"

"Nothing."

Nan Xing was a little sad: "My mother died so suddenly, she always wanted to find you, but she never had the courage."

"My mother's favorite place is Kunlun Pass."

"She said that she likes the snow in Kunlun Pass the most. People step on the snow, creaking and creaking."

Thinking of the scene of her mother's death, Nan Xing lowered her head.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and Bai Yutang held her hand.

In the snowstorm, Di Qing sighed: "This is enough."

Nan Xing and Bai Yutang stood side by side, watching Di Qing disappear into the white snow.

Bai Yutang brushed off the snowflakes that fell on Nan Xing's hair, and said, "What's your favorite place?"

Nan Xing said: "Taihao Mausoleum, the place where I first met you."

"What about you?"

Bai Yutang chuckled: "Tokyo City, Grand Master's Mansion. You drink with Pang Yu, and when you get drunk, you say, what should I do, I really like Bai Yutang."

Bai Yutang had always thought that he was going to marry a gentle and graceful woman who was overpowering and intelligent, but unfortunately, Nan Xing dodged all of them perfectly.

Bai Yutang said: "By marrying you, Bai can be regarded as eliminating harm for Jianghu."