After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line

Although he did not see Baguio's body, Yang Shutong used the money left by Baguio to build a tomb for Baguio, and chose a place in the suburbs of Beijing where he could see the red maples of Tianyin Temple in the distance. "My Sister Baguio" is engraved on it.

The last autumn rain fell, and the maple leaves of Tianyin Temple also fell all over the ground.

Holding an umbrella, Yang Shutong came to visit Biguio's grave alone. He put a well-preserved red maple in front of the grave, looked at the tombstone in the rain, but didn't know what to do next.

He couldn't help but think of those beautiful hairpins in the small wooden box that Baguio left behind. They were polished and shiny, and they were brand new, obviously never worn.

Maybe in a lonely late night, their owners will carefully open the wooden box, and by the moonlight, quietly gesture to the small mirror how they look on their heads, maybe those beautiful blue eyes will be like eating He squinted as satisfied as when he saw his favorite food.

But the next moment, there was a slight abnormal noise in the darkness, and like a frightened cat, she quickly put everything back in place, pretending that she was in a deep sleep.

The two jade whistles were placed together with the jewellery. The moment he saw the little fox jade whistle that Biguio had mentioned, Yang Shutong vaguely guessed something, but he refused to get to the bottom of it. Yao is regarded as the simplest "Baguio".

Under the jewelry are some banknotes and scraps of silver, big and small, the amount is enough for Yang Shutong to be like the young master of ordinary rich and noble families. He no longer needs to be stretched to make money by copying for others, and study hard for 20 years without any worries.

The moment Yang Shutong saw this, what he thought was not that he would not have to work so hard in his future life, but how a little girl in Biguio, who was much younger than him, saved so much money.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Yang Shutong's eyes gradually blurred, and his face was a little wet. He subconsciously thought that it was raindrops floating in, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it, only to be surprised that it was not raindrops.

On a hillside not far away, two figures were riding on horses, looking side by side in this direction.

The rain covered Yang Shutong's sight, so he didn't notice the two of them, but Lou Rongrong and Tuoya could easily see the situation in front of the tomb.

Today, Tuoya's injuries are almost healed, so she has to go back to the tribe and rescue the tribe before Lu Lan returns to Beiqin to deal with the Sunite tribe.

Because of smuggling firearms from Daqing and wanting to bring them back to Beiqin, Beiqin's envoys were directly detained in the capital, and only sent envoys back to the country to convey the wrath of Emperor Daqing to the old wolf lord.

A few days later, Bei Qin sent people to send news that the old wolf lord not only asked the envoys to read his letter in court, severely scolded his third son, and expressed his willingness to send a thousand cattle and sheep as compensation, but also Sending out protons shows that Northern Qin has absolutely no intention of going to war with Daqing.

Today is the day when the so-called Beiqin proton arrives in Beijing. After the proton arrives, Lu Lan will set off to return to Beiqin. Tuoya is also anxious about this, and that's why she is leaving today. Lou Rongrong He came to see him off, but he happened to see Yang Shutong coming out of the city and followed him all the way to this place, so he saw this scene.

Seeing Yang Shutong standing in the rain for a long time, Tuoya remained silent for a while, and Lou Rongrong asked:

"Why? Regret not telling him, but you are still alive?"

Toya smiled, unconsciously tightened the rein in her hand, and said:

"Goodbye by fate."

Lou Rongrong understands what she means. She carries too many things on her body, the hope of the tribe, the life and death of the tribe. At least for now, she has no right to abandon all these and just be a simple "Baguio".

It was getting late, and Yang Shutong was still standing in front of "Baguio"'s tomb in a daze for a long time, but they had no time to wait any longer, and the army escorting Tuoya back to the tribe sent someone to urge them.

Lou Rongrong looked at Toya, and the latter withdrew his gaze, put his right hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and bowed to Lou Rongrong as the Sunit tribe respects the distinguished people:

"Princess, Natoya is about to leave."

Lou Rongrong nodded, and then Toya turned the horse's head, and the horse's hooves sounded slowly and went down the mountain. Lou Rongrong turned her head and took another look at Yang Shutong, and then turned the horse's head and went down the mountain.

Yang Shutong vaguely heard the sound of horseshoes amidst the sound of rain, looked up, but saw the hazy mountain with no one there, and frowned slightly, thinking that he must have heard it wrong, but he was always inexplicably concerned, but saw the rain Gradually, I had no choice but to go down the mountain with an umbrella.

Lou Rongrong didn't know about Yang Shutong's feelings. When she returned to the capital, the rain gradually subsided, and Beiqin Proton's convoy just entered the city, and the people of the capital came to watch curiously.

The old wolf lord was treacherous and cunning. Of course, what he sent was not the beloved wolf lords, but the seventh prince whose birth mother was unknown and who was not favored at all. Lou Rongrong knew that this was a symbolic mascot. The old wolf lord had more than a dozen sons. Daughter, if Bei Qin really wanted to go to war, he would not care about this unfavored proton at all.

But since it happened to bump into him, Lou Rongrong raised a corner of the car curtain and looked out slightly.

What is strange is that the Northern Qin imperial family, who were always good at riding, sent the proton this time in a carriage. The heavy curtains blocked all prying eyes, making the Seventh Prince quite mysterious.

No one knew that at this moment in the carriage, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy had his hands and feet tied behind his back and was covered in injuries. His wolf-like eyes were looking straight at the envoy who was pulling the clothes on him.

The envoy was stared furiously at his eyes, but after thinking about it, both his arms were broken, and he was forced to drink the dumb medicine that made him unable to speak, so what kind of trouble could he make?So Dang even stiffened and scolded him:

"What are you looking at! It's a great honor for you to have some effect on the wolf lord. You better not go crazy when you meet the emperor of Daqing in a while, or your leg bones will be broken. I heard that." No?!"

However, the boy didn't respond, he just stared at him quietly with his blue eyes.

The emissary became more and more panicked, and while muttering that a bastard is a bastard, who can't even understand human language, he put on a moon-white shirt with large sleeves roughly, covering his face. Blood under the shirt.

From the beginning to the end, the boy was too quiet. Seeing the palace gate in front of him, although the messenger felt uneasy, he finally released the bondage on the boy, put on a smile, and led him to the hall where Ying Ze was.

The wide sleeved shirt was hanging down, covering the young man's weakly hanging arms. All the officials stood on both sides, and the messenger led the young man from the middle to the center of the hall. He knelt down and bowed to Ying Ze, who was on the throne, with a smile on his face:

"The envoy Gao Yan has met His Majesty the Emperor of Daqing."