old clock's dream

thirteen,

Ye Zhao felt that the scene of Liu Xiyin and Zhao Yujin standing together in front of the railing by the lake seemed familiar. She frowned, and asked the chattering Hongying beside her, "Are you sure that my cousin's things were dropped here?"

Hong Ying burst into tears in her heart.

I'm sure the lady didn't drop anything, but what can I do, the lady is going to drag the county king into the water, of course I can't ask General Ye to follow.

"..don't look for it now, I'll buy a better one for my cousin later"

Ye Zhao felt that this uneasy feeling was very strange, she let go of Hong Ying's hand holding her sleeve, and strode towards the lake.

"Hey! General!"

Hong Ying stomped her feet anxiously, she couldn't tie the general here, could she?

Zhao Yujin looked at the lake well, but his knees suddenly felt sore, and then someone pushed him behind his back, he let out a long cry, and fell straight into the lake.

He can't water!

Zhao Yujin hurriedly reached for everything she could grab.

Xiao Xiazi didn't know why his county king fell down after enjoying a lake, even if it fell down, he grabbed Miss Liu's clothes.

Wait, the county king doesn't know how to swim? !

Thinking of this, he suddenly rushed forward, trying to grab his own county king and pull him back, but it was too late to react, he caught a gap between his fingers, and watched helplessly as the county king dragged Miss Liu off the railing.

"Hu Qing!"

Not far away, a black shadow flashed in front of Hu Qing's eyes, and Ye Zhaofeng flew past. He caught a glimpse of Zhao Yujin's situation from the corner of his eye, and with a push of his toes, he followed.

Ye Zhao knocked away the passers-by around the railing, took a step forward, and kicked her foot forward on the railing heavily, and she flew straight to the lake.

Hu Qing arrived afterward. Seeing him standing still, Ye Zhao raised his hand and tightly grasped Zhao Yujin's shoulders, turned his waist vigorously, and used this force to throw him towards Hu Qing, while hugging Liu Xiyin and protecting her in his arms , the two fell into the lake the next moment.

"General! His uncle!"

Zhao Yujin was falling into Hu Qing's arms impartially. Hu Qing held him back a few steps to relieve the force of the impact. Then he saw Ye Zhao and Liu Xiyin falling into the water, and he was anxious, and wanted to step forward after cursing severely. I went to see the situation, but there was still Zhao Yujin in my arms, and Zhao Yujin was also terrified. After realizing that she hadn't fallen into the water, she managed to straighten up and hug Hu Qing's neck, crying.

Xiao Xiazi couldn't bear to see Hu Qing's red, green, and purple face, so he rushed up and tried to take down his own county king.

"Don't touch me! Don't touch me!"

Zhao Yujin was still in a frightened state, and finally managed to hold Hu Qing to feel safe away from the water, but someone wanted to move him, so he was angry and afraid, and struggled indiscriminately without looking who it was.

"I'm going to stay here and I'm not going anywhere!! Get the hell out!"

Hu Qing wanted to chop off this boy with a sword, and he tried to break Zhao Yujin's hand, but Zhao Yujin exerted as much force as he could when he was dying, and Hu Qing couldn't help him.

"Uncle's uncle's!"

There was no movement on the lake, and Hu Qing was worried that Ye Zhao and Liu Xiyin would be furious again.

I knew that procrastination would have dragged Qiushui Qiuhua here.

"What are you doing in a daze, pick up your county king?"

I knew it earlier, I knew it earlier, and there was nothing I could do if I knew it earlier, Hu Qing suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted at Xiao Xiazi.

He looked at the people around him again: "I don't know who can find a way to tie the rope, and I will thank you very much later."

Ye Zhao opened her eyes, and found herself in a dark room, with soft cries in her ears, she looked back and found a person on the bed, shivering with the quilt in his arms.

That person is very familiar.

"Azhao, I won't be willful anymore, come and save me!"

"Azhao, I won't mess around anymore, come and pick me up!"

"Azhao, I was wrong, please..."

cousin?

Ye Zhao suddenly raised her foot and wanted to step forward, but the scene in front of her suddenly changed. When she turned around, she saw Liu Xiyin bowing down to two people with blurred faces. The eyes are captivating.

One of the two asked vaguely: "Little lady's name? Where does she live? Look up."

Liu Xiyin raised her head generously, her voice was soft enough to drip water, but also faintly resolute: "The folk girl's surname is Ye, her name is Liu'er, she is a dancing girl."

No, don't.

Ye Zhao saw Liu Xiyin flicking her long sleeves lightly, dancing slowly, her hands clenched into fists, a foreign object seemed to be blocked in her throat, all her hoarse shouts turned into broken syllables, and she couldn't hear anything clearly.

Liu Xiyin's dancing posture gradually merged into the dense fog that did not know when it rose, and slowly dispersed, Ye Zhao looked around in panic, she stumbled and ran forward, trying to find Liu Xiyin.

There is the sound of water, there is the sound of water ahead.

She stopped, the fog in front of her eyes gradually faded, and a small lake appeared, and two people hugged each other by the lake, Ye Zhao couldn't move forward, but their voices were clearly heard in her ears .

"Father indulges in lust and is in poor health. According to Xixia customs, you will marry me"

"I'm afraid the greater your hope, the greater your disappointment"

"how you said that"

"In the past few days, I have been serving the King of Xixia, and when the good news came from the front line, everyone kept praising Prince Yinuo for his courage and strategy..."

.....

After whispering, one of them got up and put on his clothes and left with heavy footsteps. Liu Xiyin was sitting on the bank, looking at the stars in the sky, her eyes were also shimmering, and when she closed her eyes, there was a line of water across her cheeks. She slid slowly into the water, which soon completely submerged her.

Ye Zhao felt the pain in her chest was unbearable, she just watched the thick fog come back, covering the lake together with Liu Xiyin.Then, as if reacting suddenly, Ye Zhao rushed into the fog, trying to find Liu Xiyin, but there was nothing, in the vast expanse of whiteness, the world was silent, only Ye Zhao was left alone.

No, where is this... Cousin... Xiyin... where is she? !

Ye Zhao turned around a few times on the spot, and blood red floated in his eyes.

"Drink good wine, yo ya yo, drink good wine, a glass of wine..."

A rough singing voice suddenly sounded behind him, Ye Zhao suddenly turned around, and the surrounding scenery darkened in an instant.

High platform, torches, Xixia people singing and dancing, and Liu Xiyin on the high platform.

She was wearing a veil, a long-sleeved dance dress, and a snow-white waist, dancing barefoot.

She smiled, turned around, twisted her waist, and when she looked back, she was the most dazzling star in the night sky.

She lingered, holding a glass of wine, shuttling among those Xixia men.

With the most alluring figure, she threw herself into the arms of the man on the throne, and walked around the man with her hands.

Ye Zhao stared into her beautiful eyes.

She exhaled like blue, and said softly: "Sweating profusely, why don't you go back to your room and rest?"

Enough, enough, enough.

The man with the knife passed by Ye Zhao, his face was flushed, and he was talking nonsense drunkenly. Ye Zhao tremblingly pulled out the scimitar from his waist.

She's going to kill that man, she's going to kill everyone here.

But as soon as she held the handle of the knife, the handle of the knife, which was ground from the cow bone, shattered into the palm of her hand like the most fragile glass, and slipped through her fingers one by one.

Then the drunk man was also broken, everything was broken, and Ye Zhao saw the golden curtain and the wide bed.

Liu Xiyin was holding a scimitar, with a scabbard full of precious stones at her feet, her body was in full swing, her waterfall-like black hair was scattered behind her back, and her white jade-like skin was even more delicate.

With a charming smile, she asked the person lying immobile on the bed in a humble tone: "Khan, have you forgotten that you have two good sons, one is extremely brave and the other is wise, they are all yours!" My heart, but you are about to die, who should pass on the throne of the Great Khan, this supremacy, ouch, I’m really worried, our great Khan.”

The deepest despair appeared in the man's eyes, Liu Xiyin giggled, and the sharpest scimitar cut across his neck, bringing out a line of blood, and the blood gurgled out from the wound.She picked up the scattered robes on the ground, put them on carefully, walked around the tent a few times, and returned to the bed to watch the man take his last breath.

Liu Xiyin tilted her head, at this moment her lotus steps moved lightly, and she actually danced, she laughed happily, the laughter was triumphant and desperate.

This dance is the most beautiful Sarilang before withering, fully blooming with the last touch of fiery red.

"Azhao, it would be great if you could see the last dance..."

"Azhao, it's time to attack"

She lay limp on the ground, pillowed on the soft animal skin blanket, and her last tear fell on the bloody blade.

"Azhao, it's time to attack..."

Ye Zhao knelt in front of her, tears rushed out of his eyes like a bank of tears, separated by the scimitar, only the tears gathered together and melted into the dazzling blood.

don't..don't...

"Azhao, I can't go back, I have no home"

"Azhao, I love you so much, more than anyone else..."

"Azhao, you don't understand how deep love is, how deep jealousy is, I'm not a good girl, I want you to be happy, but I can't bear the torment of jealousy, I don't want to struggle in it, more and more resentment, I'm afraid One day I can't help but kill him and make you hate me, so I can't go back with you..."

"Azhao, you can't go, the boss can't go, you have to stay and avenge me"

"Azhao, stay with me, it will be fine in a while"

"Azhao, when that day comes, stop being a woman and marry me, okay?"

"Without him?"

"Azhao, I'm so happy"

"Azhao...I saw my parents...and Mobei, Mobei's peach blossoms are blooming, you are calling me..."

Don't go, Xiyin, don't go...

It's my fault.

I shouldn't have listened to Zhao Yujin and drove you away, I shouldn't have left you alone, I shouldn't have let you struggle like this alone in the enemy camp.

Please, I was wrong.

do not go.

You don't...don't go, don't leave me.

"Pity..."

Ye Zhao held her head and slammed it on the ground heavily. She wanted to touch Liu Xiyin, but her fingertips couldn't get an inch in.

She didn't want to listen to the words in her ears, hitting her head on the ground again and again.

"Pity..."

She tried her best to shout those two words, the muscles in her cheeks twitched violently, and the veins in her neck bulged.

The flower has fallen, Ah Zhao.

"Pity...the sound...the sound!"

"General!"

The two hoarse roars overlapped, and Ye Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, and just as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of cold lake water poured in.

Surrounded by vast darkness, Ye Zhao could clearly see the person in his arms, it was Liu Xiyin, she was holding Ye Zhao's waist tightly, her complexion was pale.

...are they overboard? ....

Hu Qing stared anxiously at the surface of the lake, while Zhao Yujin grabbed his thigh, shaking like chaff.

Suddenly a small piece of water rippled out of the lake, and then bubbles burst out.

Hu Qing was overjoyed, and quickly took off the rope on his shoulders. The moment Ye Zhao broke out of the water, he yelled a general, and threw the rope out forcefully.

Ye Zhao grabbed the rope, Hu Qing fastened his horse gait, sank into his dantian, suddenly shouted violently, and lifted the rope up with all his strength.

Ye Zhao and Liu Xiyin were dragged out of the water with a crash.

"General, are you alright?"

Panting heavily, Hu Qing dragged Zhao Yujin limping to the side of Ye Zhao who landed steadily.

Ye Zhao shook his head silently, and only whistled to attract a horse to ride the snow.

"I'll take Xiyin back to the Prince's Mansion first"

Hu Qing didn't dare to look at Liu Xiyin whose clothes were soaked in Ye Zhao's arms, and nodded.

Ye Zhao stepped on the back of the horse and glanced at Zhao Yujin who was hanging on Hu Qing's lap. A cold light flashed in her eyes. She pulled the reins and neighed as she stepped on the snow. The two of them quickly disappeared at the end of the long street.