Wave after wave of enemies climbed up from the city wall. Xiao Yu, wearing armor and holding a long sword, fought hard until he was covered in blood.

Just as he killed the last enemy and wanted to take a breath, a rain of arrows shot towards him from the front like stars in the sky.

The exhausted soldiers were completely engulfed by the hail of arrows before they could even grab their shields.

Looking at the rain of arrows, Xiao Yu couldn't lift his hands. He closed his eyes. Just as Xiao Yu was waiting to die, he felt no pain in his body, but something warm dripped down his face.

He looked up and saw a man standing in front of him with a halberd in his hand. His armor had been pierced by a dense rain of arrows.

Xiao Yu widened his eyes in disbelief. The man's blood dripped into Xiao Yu's eyes, covering his eyes, as if he didn't want him to see this hell on earth.

Xiao Yu woke up suddenly.

I touched my face and there was no blood, only my cold shell.

Xiao Yu panted heavily, lay down with his forehead in his hands, and looked at the dark night, as if he was back to the night seven years ago.

All those who once rode horses together and fought enemies side by side are dead, and he is the only one who is still alive.

I haven’t dreamed of my old friends for a long time, but I dreamed of them today. Is it that their souls in the afterlife are restless?

Just wait a little longer, it will be here soon!

Xiao Yu looked at the darkness, muttering in a daze.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shone on the doors and windows, and through the windows onto Su Lingyue's face. Su Lingyue opened her eyes and stretched.

"Cai Die, I need to wash up."

"Miss, here I come."

After Su Lingyue finished washing, she applied blood-dissolving medicine to the purple scars on her neck and tied a white silk flower around her neck to cover the bruises. She wore a lake blue cross-collared brocade long skirt with a wide belt of the same material, which perfectly showed off Su Lingyue's slender waist.

After a simple breakfast, Su Lingyue picked up the rosewood box on the table, put on her colorful butterfly clothes and walked towards Muyunxuan.

Several servants were cleaning outside Muyunxuan. When they saw Su Lingyue coming, they hurriedly greeted her.

"Is the prince there?"

"The prince is in the garden."

Because Xiao Yu's cold face really frightened Su Lingyue, and she was worried about meeting Xiao Yu, she almost never left Furong Pavilion. Today was her first time to come to the garden.

The garden was very large, with rockeries, pavilions and towers. After many twists and turns, Su Lingyue found Xiao Yu under a willow tree in the garden. He was sitting in a rocking chair, reading a book, with a cloak draped over his legs. He looked elegant and charming.

Xiao Yu turned his head when he heard the voice, and frowned slightly when he saw Su Lingyue.

Su Lingyue gestured to Caidie Caiyi to stand aside, and she took the rosewood box and walked straight towards Xiao Yu.

"What are you here for?"

Su Lingyue bowed, then sat down at the stone table beside her and opened the rosewood box, which contained the mutton-fat white jade bracelet that Concubine Zhen had given her yesterday.

"This bracelet is too valuable. It is not appropriate for me to hold it, but I don't want to offend the Concubine Dowager, so I will give it to the prince. Please find a chance to give it to the Concubine Dowager in the future."

"Just leave it there." Xiao Yu ignored Su Lingyue and continued reading.

Su Lingyue closed the rosewood box, hesitating about how to tell Xiao Yu.

"Why don't you leave?"

Su Lingyue turned around and saw Xiao Yu looking at him coldly, with disgust in his eyes. Su Lingyue took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Yu, and said calmly: "Tomorrow is the third day of the third day of the third month. Is the prince free tomorrow?"

"The King is not free."

Be decisive and straightforward.

"Understood, I will take my leave."

It turned out to be true. In the previous life, Su Nanxing went back to her parents' home alone.

Su Lingyue returned to Furong Pavilion with her colorful butterflies and colorful clothes, looking melancholy.

In the previous life, on the day of Sanchao's return, the uncle brought his aunt, two cousins ​​and a cousin to the Duke Dingguo's Mansion to congratulate. However, during the banquet, cousin Jiang Yan was drugged somehow and was defiled by the bad son Su Wenyuan, the third son of Su Heng. When discovered, Su Wenyuan only said that it was cousin Jiang Yan who seduced him. In the end, for the reputation of the Jiang Mansion, the cousin had to marry Su Wenyuan with a generous dowry, and only told outsiders that the two were engaged.

However, Su Wenyuan was a playboy. After getting married, he still did nothing and spent his days drinking and partying with his bad friends. When his cousin tried to dissuade him, he beat her up and eventually tortured her to death.

The simplest way is to remove the firewood from under the cauldron, and just stop it from coming!

"Caiyi, go to your uncle's house and tell him not to come to the Su family for the return party tomorrow. Someone is trying to harm her."

"Is this true?" Caidie and Caiyi were both shocked.

Su Lingyue nodded and said, "Go ahead, and make sure to pass it on."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Miss, what should I bring as a gift tomorrow?" Caidie asked from the side.

The cousin's problem was solved, and the only thing left was the gift-giving tomorrow. Su Lingyue suddenly had an idea and came up with a good idea.

"I have a plan. I'll make them satisfied."

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