[Twelve Kingdoms] The way back

Zhaoyang had planned that tomorrow was her only chance to strike. In the past few days, she had stepped on all the routes the murderer had to go through to transfer, and there was only one place where it was easiest to strike and make her escape completely. She is not stupid. It's not worth wasting one's best years in prison for such a beast.

In fact, Zhaoyang knew very well in her heart that her behavior of violating the law and disposing of prisoners privately was justifiable at best, but in fact she couldn't escape the word crime.But let her forget it like this, she is not reconciled, nor is she willing.She is a very small person, she doesn't have the heart to think about the world, nor does she have the feeling of giving to others.She is just an ordinary person who cannot be ordinary, she has joy and pain.She rationally told her she couldn't do this, but she let her emotions control her.Knowing that this is wrong, but still doing this, she is such a stupid person.

Zhaoyang clenched the cold teacup in his hand, and looked at Yingli firmly: "I don't agree."

"It's not up to you to decide." Yingli pursed her lips, "I will pick you up in Xiacheng Lane tomorrow, and whether you succeed or not, you must leave immediately."

Yingli knew that she couldn't stop Zhaoyang, Zhaoyang could tell right from wrong, but she still decided to do this, he had no reason to persuade her, the only thing he could do was to help her, and then leave with her.

But this would ruin Yingli's bright future. He could have successfully entered the university, but with his aptitude, he would definitely be able to graduate, and then enter the national government, from then on.

Zhaoyang doesn't allow such a thing to happen, but no matter what she says, Yingli doesn't waver in her desire to run away with her. Sometimes Yingli is stubborn to the end, just like her.In order not to affect tomorrow's plan, Zhaoyang lowered his head and sighed, and finally let go, "Okay."

Early the next morning, Zhaoyang came to the planned inn alone. After getting everything ready, Zhaoyang stood by the window and waited for the escort team to pass by.

It was not until noon, when the number of people on the street gradually increased, that the escort team appeared from the other side of the street. Zhaoyang slowly drew his bow and pointed the bow and arrow at the murderer. At this moment, the murderer's right temple It has been tattooed.As soon as he saw the hideous face of the prisoner, Zhaoyang's heart burst into anger.She put down her bow and arrow, and directly pulled off the mask on her face. Even if she covered it, it didn't matter. Her figure and motive were enough to determine that she was the murderer.She just wanted to let the murderer see it, to let him know that she killed him.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhaoyang drew his bow again, and just shot an arrow.

As the murderer fell to the ground clutching his chest, the people on the street screamed and ran away in a panic. For a while, there was great chaos.The officer escorting the prisoner immediately raised his head and glanced around, confirmed Zhaoyang's location at a glance, and ordered his men to arrest Zhaoyang.It's just that the panicked crowd added a lot of obstacles to them and bought Zhaoyang time.

Zhaoyang packed up his things and was about to leave when he saw the murderer slowly crawling towards the wall, then sat up propped up and smiled at her.

He is not dead!He didn't die!Zhaoyang was so shocked that his eyes widened. It stands to reason that the person who was shot in the heart by an arrow should be killed soon, without the strength to stand up again.

Zhaoyang picked up the bow and arrow and wanted to make another arrow, but at this moment, she realized that her right hand had been trembling uncontrollably for some time, and she missed it!She missed it!

The chaotic footsteps in the inn reminded Zhaoyang officers and soldiers were approaching, people were coming and going in front of the murderer, Zhaoyang had no time to shoot another arrow, she punched the wall angrily, damn it!damn it!

But no matter what the result is, Zhaoyang has no chance. No matter how sad and angry she is, she has to leave. She takes her things and immediately turns around and opens the door, then enters another room, and then holds on to the escape window from the early prepared escape window. The rope went all the way down, jumped into the alley, walked into the main street, blended into the crowd and fled in the opposite direction.

When they arrived at Xiacheng Lane, Yingli had already prepared the carriage and waited there.

When Zhaoyang saw Yingli collapsed, he couldn't control himself, "Yingli! I missed the shot, he didn't die, he didn't die!"

"Cry, it's fine if you cry out." Yingli was driving the carriage with one hand, and gently hugged Zhaoyang into her arms with the other.

"Yingli, I'm scared, I'm so scared..." Zhaoyang grabbed Yingli's skirt with trembling hands, and said while nestling in his arms.Because I was scared, I missed the shot, but when I knew the shot was missed, I was still resentful, but there seemed to be a voice deep in my heart saying, 'It's great that he didn't die'.At that moment, he seemed to be relieved, but he soon fell into self-blame, damn him!He didn't kill him himself.

"Zhaoyang, you're right, if you really don't feel anything about killing people, you're not the same as that person." Yingli patted Zhaoyang's head and comforted her softly, "Hey, don't be afraid, I'll kill you." Will be by your side."

After a long time, Zhaoyang replied with the word "En" in a muffled voice.

Yingli drove the carriage all the way back to the place where he and Zhaoyang grew up. The most dangerous place is the safest place. They couldn't leave Liu Country for a while, and there were monsters on the border of Liu Country. They had to Only winter equipment is needed for self-defense, and winter equipment is not available to ordinary people.The most familiar place is the easiest to get winter utensils.As for Junzhou, arresting Zhaoyang on a large scale also requires a series of documents, and the city will not be closed for strict investigation just because Zhaoyang is a prisoner.

Zhaoyang smiled sarcastically and said, "I didn't expect to know the law and the process of handling affairs to come in handy here."

"It's also useful." Yingli took some of his clothes out of the cabinet, "You can make it easy, you can't go to Li's house, and it's more convenient for women to disguise themselves as men. This is my father. The scroll, you take it first." As she spoke, Yingli handed over a scroll.

The banner of this world is equivalent to the identity card of Zhaoyang's original world, but it does not have as many functions as the identity card, it can only represent the history of the country and gender.

Zhaoyang reached out to take it: "Then your father?"

"It's okay, just go to the government to report the loss." Yingli then came over with water, gauze, and ointment, and took Zhaoyang's hand while treating the wound while explaining, "Tomorrow I will get two winter bags in the city. When the device comes back, you stay in the room first."

When sliding down the rope, it was too late to take anti-slip measures, so Zhaoyang's palms were torn, and Yingli carefully cleaned the wound with clean water bit by bit.

The candlelight flickered, and the orange candlelight shone on Yingli's face, softening all the edges and corners, making her look extremely gentle.

Zhaoyang suddenly felt a little wet in her eyes, how lucky she was to be friends with Yingli, if all this hadn't happened, maybe she would choose to be with Yingli one day.

But this is destined to be impossible...

Yingli treated Zhaoyang's wound, and when she looked up, she saw tears glistening in Zhaoyang's eyes. Before she could ask "what's the matter", her mouth was blocked, and the warm and soft touch came clearly, just such a light touch, Without any in-depth, just taste it.This was what he had always expected, but he was not as happy as he imagined at the moment, because he felt Zhaoyang's tears.

That kind of sadness turned into tears and flowed into his heart.

It wasn't until Zhaoyang whispered sorry in his ear that he realized that the kiss that night was a goodbye.

When Yingli got Dongqi and came back, Zhaoyang took advantage of his inattention, controlled his strength, and knocked him out.Put the unconscious Yingli on the bed, and put the letter that had been prepared by his side.

She can't just ruin Yingli like this, it doesn't matter if she ruins her own life, what Yingli should have should not be lost because of her, otherwise she will never forgive herself for the rest of her life.It is not easy to wander in a foreign country, maybe one day she will encounter demons, natural disasters, poverty, and die in a foreign country.She has nothing but her alone, but Yingli still has her family.

So, sorry, Yingli, forgive me for lying to you...

Zhaoyang bent down and kissed Yingli's forehead, hoping that we could meet again sometime.

When walking through the familiar path, Zhaoyang turned her head and looked at the place where she lived since she was a child, the country she once loved, and the feelings in her heart were so complicated that it was hard to describe.The sun is gradually setting, and the setting sun is sprinkled on the earth, and the whole world seems to be wearing new clothes, which is simply beautiful.Tears wet her eyes unknowingly. She seemed to see someone running towards the end of the world. She remembered that it was the same evening when Tatsuya also ran over from the other end and called her "Yu Ye" mischievously. , standing beside her was Yingli.But now that person stayed in the distance, didn't take a step forward, just waved at her, she turned her head and looked around, there was no one there.

Now she is alone, carrying the name of a prisoner, leaving her hometown...

What should she do now...

Zhaoyang reached out to wipe away his tears, lifted the package on his shoulders, and tightly held the beautiful scroll in his hand, then turned and left.

postscript--

When Yingli woke up, Zhaoyang had disappeared, and beside her pillow was the letter left by Zhaoyang.He read the letter from beginning to end, and then stuffed Zhaoyang's banner and letter into his arms without saying a word.

The mother nagged that she hadn't seen her for a long time, and since she had already asked for leave, she would stay a few more days. Although the father said that boys should focus on their studies, there was hope in his eyes.

Unable to bear her mother's sadness, Yingli stayed for two more days.Before leaving, he handed over the winter equipment that Zhaoyang didn't take away to his father, explained a few words and set off on the road.

It was already the autumnal equinox when we returned to school, and when Lulin got the news, he hurried over: "Yingli, why didn't you stop Zhaoyang a bit, and did such a stupid thing, now the city is full of Zhaoyang's The arrest warrant said that she dealt with the prisoners privately, trying to use Dabi in vain, and violated Wang's wishes."

Qingshan who came with him also asked: "Where is Zhaoyang now? Is it safe?"

Yingli shook her head: "I don't know."

That is to say, he was not caught, Lulin was relieved when he heard that, but suddenly he felt inexplicably happy, Zhaoyang left, Yingli was the only one left by her side, no!How can I think so!Zhaoyang is my friend.Lulin tried hard to get rid of this idea, but it took root and sprouted in his heart.

"By the way, Yingli, what's the prisoner's name?" Qingshan asked.

Yingli's eyes suddenly darkened, "What's the fun?"

Omen of sunset

The author has something to say:

Thank you Fan Chen for throwing a landmine—(づ￣3￣)づづかいい love you

Thank you Gangjun, it’s great~ so comfortable~ I threw a landmine——pp, you little fairy loves you to death

I finally finished writing the prelude. In fact, this is a prostitution article! ! ! !real! ! ! ! !The hero is about to appear, it should be [Wang Tian