"I……"

Lu Wenzhao was scared to death.

Zhang Yan, Queen Zhang, crazy woman!

What are you going to do.

Why should I take action?

Do you already know my details and know that I am an accomplice?

Lu Wenzhao subconsciously held the embroidered spring knife at his waist, with thousands of horses galloping in his heart.

He just wanted to draw the knife immediately. Even if he died on the spot, he could not sit still and wait for death.

"Lu Wenzhao, you're fucking deaf! I asked you to take action. Why are you standing there in a daze?"

Wei Zhongxian had already shouted.

He wished that the palace maid Bai Ying would die immediately.

No matter who instigates the other party, it has something to do with him.

Because it was he and Ke Yinyue who harmed Zhang Yan's child four years ago.

Now that the past events of that year were revealed, Wei Zhongxian almost went crazy.

"Xiaguan...Xiaguan..."

"Don't do it yet!"

Lu Wenzhao wanted to refuse, but he met Wei Zhongxian's cold gaze.

He could no longer stand still and slowly walked out of the crowd.

He even walked all the way to where the junior sister was kneeling.

It just felt like the knife in his waist had never been so heavy in his life, so heavy that it would crush his remaining sanity.

"Zitong..."

Zhu Youxiao saw it on the side, but looked at the queen in confusion.

You still want to really kill her.

How can we find out who is behind this after killing her?

Zhang Yan looked at Zhu Youxiao calmly, her eyes cold and her intentions clear.

Don't worry!

Four years ago, my son died in the hands of this woman. Today I must take revenge.

Whoever dares to stop me will kill someone who stands in my way, and someone who stands in the way of Buddha... kills Buddha!

"..."

Zhu Youxiao had never seen such an expression on Zhang Yan's face. He was so panicked that he was speechless.

Damn it, when did my wife become so powerful?

Forget it, just kill him.

We'll slowly explore the clues later.

Who taught me that I owed her a child?

Zhu Youxiao turned around helplessly and couldn't bear to look anymore.

Lu Wenzhao had slowly walked up to Ding Baiying.

Junior sister...

He finally dared to look directly at his junior sister, his eyes were red, as if he felt aggrieved in every way.

Ding Baiying also raised his head.

She suffered many injuries all over her body, which made her look extremely pale.

The beautiful face also became miserable.

The girl finally understood what Zhang Yan meant just now.

Teach you a good show!

What a show.

Naturally, it is the drama of watching a betrayed person fail you, and would rather live than step in to save you.

Now, see?

He even asked him to kill you with his own hands to avenge you for harming my child!

ruthless!

Zhang Yan, you are so cruel!

Ding Baiying only feels that the most poisonous thing is a woman's heart.

But then I thought about the way the other party begged me four years ago...

What else could she say?

Those who kill will always be killed, and everything is just retribution.

only……

Senior brother!

Ding Baiying also looked at his senior brother with a sad smile.

I thought we would get what we wanted, but we never thought we would end up like this.

Senior brother, don't be in pain or cry, or you'll be noticed by the traitor.

Keep at it, victory is just around the corner.

I don't blame you, your choice is right.

Only with patience can we wait for the dawn of victory.

Only by sacrificing me can we achieve the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty...

Baiying will never let you down!

only……

Ding Baiying persisted until now, tears finally flowed from her eyes.

She wasn't afraid, let alone in pain, but felt aggrieved.

Brother, why do I feel so wronged even though I understand everything?

can you tell me.

This is for! Varied! What! ? ? ?

never mind!

Ding Baiying shook her head, swallowed all the grievances, and took a deep look at her senior brother for the last time, without any nostalgia.

Lu Wenzhao was still looking at her blankly, his whole body shaking.

"Lu Zhenfu, why haven't you taken action yet?"

Zhang Yan's cold voice completely crushed Lu Wenzhao's last trace of nostalgia.

He put his hand on the Xiuchun knife at his waist and shouted suddenly.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Junior sister, senior brother has failed you after all!

After His Highness ascends the throne, senior brother commits suicide to apologize!

Swish!

The sword flashed and slashed down suddenly.

Ding Baiying only felt a lightness in her body and a lightness in her heart.

The pain all over my body seemed to disappear instantly.

She had never felt so relaxed in her life.

A red light flashed before his eyes.

After flickering for a moment, a strange scene appeared.

It was a quiet and beautiful village.

Halfway up the back mountain, there is an elegant and quiet wooden house.

In front of the wooden house, there is a small yard with half an acre of land enclosed by a fence.

The small courtyard is filled with flowers and plants, and there is even a loquat tree full of fruits.

There is a swing under the loquat tree, which is very sturdy.

There was a pink child sitting on it, rocking back and forth, giggling.

"Daddy, daddy, swing faster! Please, swing higher..."

The senior brother stood beside the child.

The senior brother also showed a smile on his face.

He pushed the baby's back and kept persuading.

"Son, please stop shaking. If you keep shaking, you will faint..."

"No, no! I'm going to shake it. Dad, if you don't shake it, let mom do it..."

And me?

Ding Baiying looked at this scene and smiled sweetly.

Where am I?

Oh, I was picking fruits under the loquat tree nearby. I planned to clean them for the father and son to eat.

The father and son looked at me at the same time.

I smiled happily.

Bang!

After the smiling face slipped in mid-air for a while, it finally landed on the ground, rolled a few times, and was stained with dust and blood.

But no matter how dirty it was, it still couldn't hide Ding Baiying's bright eyes.

She closed it slowly and didn't open it again.

tired.

Finally I can take a break!

……

Half an hour later.

Lu Wenzhao walked out of the palace with a defeated face.

He escaped death and left the forbidden land unharmed.

There were two of us when we went, but only one was left when we left.

He didn't even deserve to restrain his junior sister's corpse, so he just walked quietly.

He walked through the Meridian Gate, walked through the inner city, walked towards the outer city, and walked through the long streets.

More people have begun to participate in the rescue along the way, and all survivors have been mobilized.

People were standing on both sides of the road. The fire had been extinguished and people were struggling to save their loved ones.

But all this has nothing to do with Lu Wenzhao.

He has no relatives in this world.

Just walking in a daze, he walked out of the capital and outside the city gate.

He didn't know where he was going, let alone what the meaning of life was.

I just kept thinking about what I had just done...

Did you do something wrong?

Suddenly, he was stopped by three men and one woman.

"Uncle? Why are you here? What happened in the capital? Why is the ground full of smoke?"

"Yes! Uncle, we have finally arrived from our hometown. How did you know that we arrived today? Hey, you don't know, that loud noise just now almost scared us to death even though we were hundreds of miles apart..."

"Uncle, why do you look so bad?"

"Uncle, I'm waiting for Master, why don't you come to greet me personally..."

Lu Wenzhao was stopped by these four people and recognized their identities in a daze.

They were actually a few disciples that the junior sister had unintentionally taken in when she fell into the trap of bandits in the mountains a few years ago.

They themselves are not weak in martial arts, but they admire the junior sister's skills as a person and want to learn the Qi family's sword skills, so they all join the sect.

It's ridiculous to say that the four of them were almost the same age as their junior sisters, but they were willing to demote themselves a generation lower, and even changed their names in order to avoid being pursued by the court.

Especially senior brother Ding Xiu, his martial arts skills are extremely high, even better than him, Lu Wenzhao.

Ding Xiu, Ding Tai, Ding Chong, Ding Xian.

The four of them followed Lu Wenzhao's request and Ding Baiying wrote a letter in his own hand, asking them to come to Beijing to help King Xin ascend the throne.

But now...

Lu Wenzhao looked at the four people blankly and wanted to speak, but found that he had lost the ability to speak.

The eldest disciple Ding Xiu was really anxious when he saw this.

He put the huge Miao knife on the ground and stabbed it.

"What's going on! Lu Wenzhao, please say something to me!"

In desperation, Ding Xiu didn't even bother to call his uncle.

After all, with his martial arts skills, it was a bit exaggerated to kill Lu Wenzhao in front of him in an instant, but he defeated the opponent easily.

In addition, the two sides have a relationship of love rivals, so they have never been very fond of each other.

Ding Chong and Ding Xian on the side saw this and hurriedly stopped him.

"Oh, senior brother, what are you shouting for?"

"I didn't see the explosion in the capital, and my uncle is in a panic."

Ding Chong was a girl. Seeing that Lu Wenzhao was speechless, he came over and took out a few loquats from his backpack.

"Master, the loquats from my hometown are ripe. Eat some to moisten your throat. Tell me, where did Master go?"

When Lu Wenzhao saw this loquat, he felt as sad as when he saw Ding Baiying.

His whole body went limp and he knelt on the ground, crying loudly.

"Your master, my junior sister...is already...dead..."

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