The Yanmen of Zhousheng is like the old days without end of spring

The Second Big Dipper Palace has a celestial aura, no entanglement in the fate chart, and no calamity that is hard to find. Sure enough, Si Lu Xingjun's errand is enviable.

"You mean, in fact, Pojunxing's horoscope is not broken?" Duer paused holding the chess piece, "Why did he perish if it wasn't broken?"

"The astrolabe is indeed damaged, but the trajectory of the fate is correct, and the Pojun star is indeed in danger here, but you see," Si Lu Xingjun said, pointing to the astrolabe, "but his guardian satellite ghost Jinyang is not Not deviated, which means that he himself gave up."

"Huh? Want to die?" Duer was puzzled.

"It's not necessarily that he wants to die, but he definitely doesn't want to live." Si Ming lay on the low couch beside him, and he just recovered a large part of his natal chart. He was very empty at the moment.

"You are a fairy, is it appropriate to always talk nonsense." Duer snorted.

"It's your understanding of mortal emotions. After all, you don't have as much understanding as Si Ming. In just a few days on that week's birthday, you experienced the tragic death of Xie Chong, who was like a master and a father. Watching the beloved woman marry as someone else's wife, she was used for a lifetime. The relatives who fought and guarded were framed and put to death, and I feel chilled." Si Lu Xingjun sighed in a low voice, "This is what Si Ming said, he may not want to die, but he doesn't want to live."

After hearing this, Duer also sighed, as if he understood.

——Zhou Shengchen...Zhou Shengchen, I'm here to marry you...I'm married to you...If there is an afterlife, can you marry me instead...OK...OK...OK...

It was still the red color that made his eyes tear open, and it was still the swaying figure...

pain!Heartache.

Even if it is a cold boning knife, gouging into the skin, cutting off the texture, picking apart the bones, he has suffered the pain of separation of flesh and blood, but he can't bear this heart-piercing pain.

Because in the deepest, softest and most painful place in his heart, she lived.

His eleven.

The only negative eleven in his life.

It was the brave Eleven who publicly said in Nanxiao that he had his own heart and his mind was determined;

It was Eleven who could only bury herself in his waist and cry bitterly with sake before leaving Xizhou, but he could only caress her hair to comfort her;

When bidding farewell to him, he carefully stretched out his hand to outline his face, but he couldn't hold her hand and could only slightly lower his head to meet her fingertips;

It was on the way to get married, she accidentally broke into his room, hugged him gently in the night, cried and said not to go to the ceremony, but he exhausted all his strength to hold back the tenth promise that she could only nod and agree one;

Dressed in a wedding dress, she jumped from the city tower to marry him without hesitation, and he had already been separated from her forever...

He never said it, she never heard him say it.

He can't say, she never looks forward to it.

Both of them thought that such restraint and forbearance could bring about peace in the world and a lifetime of peace for each other.

But in the end, so what?

so what?

The dark moonlight pierced through the window lattice of the prison, scattered on Zhou Shengchen's blood-stained side face, and cast a shadow from his long eyelashes.

There was a rush of footsteps from far away, and the door of the cell was kicked open.With tears in his eyes, a soldier bowed down to Zhou Shengchen step by step, choked up and said:

"Your Highness, Yang Shao, I'm sorry."

Eyelashes moved slightly, a pair of clear and cold eyes slowly opened, Zhou Shengchen stared at Yang Shao, without saying a word.

With tears in his eyes, Yang Shao's Adam's apple was rolling up and down with difficulty, and each word seemed to have a lot of meaning: "Liu Zixing wants to perform... the punishment of evisceration on His Highness."

Eviscerate punishment?The corner of Zhou Shengchen's mouth melted into a trace of sarcasm, after learning the lesson, three hours is nothing more than mediocre.

"Your Highness," Yang Shao took a few steps forward and lowered his voice, "The execution will take place in half a moment. Your Highness is leaving now. I have my confidantes here, and Yang Shao will hold them back even if he dies." He stretched out his hand to open it. Iron chain shackles.

"Yang Shao," Zhou Shengchen called out suddenly, and stopped him, "If I want you to kill me yourself, are you willing?"

Yang Shao suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Shengchen. In that gaze, Yang Shao nodded firmly after a little hesitation, "Your Highness orders."

The Pingyinxing palace was brightly lit at the moment. Liu Zixing was sitting in the middle with a dignified expression, while Jin Rong was half lying and half leaning on the soft bed beside him, playing with the jade seal on his finger. Seeing Liu Zixing's expression, he smiled slightly:

"You don't have to worry. After picking all his bones, there will be no more beautiful bones in this world, and no more Little Nanchen King. You can be your master of the world with peace of mind."

Liu Zixing looked sideways at Jin Rong, and was about to speak, when someone shouted outside the door, "Regent! Yang Shao executed privately in prison and killed the traitor Zhou Shengchen!"

"What!" Liu Zixing was shocked, and suddenly got up.

"Kill him? Who gave him the guts!" Jin Rong raised his legs and walked out angrily.

Liu Zixing and Jin Rong and his party came to the prison. Zhou Shengchen, who was tied to the torture rack, was covered in blood holes and blood everywhere, and the smell of blood rushed straight into his nostrils.Yang Shao's face was covered with blood, holding the sword in one hand and the wine jar in the other, pointing at the horrible Zhou Shengchen with drunken eyes, he kept waving the sword and said:

"You look down on me in the future, and you still look down on me today, how about it? Zhou Shengchen..."

"Bastard!" Jin Rong was furious, stepped forward and kicked Yang Shao to the ground, "Who asked you to kill him!"

Yang Shao was already as drunk as mud, he was kicked down by Jin Rong, and the wine jar in his hand fell to the ground with a sound, the wine was mixed with blood, making people sick.

Liu Zixing didn't care about these things, he walked up quickly and walked up to Zhou Shengchen.

He was dead, really dead.

His face was pale, he had no breath, and he was lifeless.

Liu Zixing seemed to be so limited that he couldn't believe his eyes, the little Nanchen King who had met several times but was always invincible with high spirits was really dead.

He closed his eyes and never opened them again.

He will never be a threat to him again, whether it is Jiangshan or... Shiyi.

Thinking of this, Liu Zixing's hands trembled a little.

A clang sound startled Liu Zixing, he turned his head, and saw Jin Rong draw out his knife, intending to chop off Yang Shao who had committed a crime, while the soldiers at the side begged for mercy.

Forget it, left and right are just about life and death.Although he thought so, he would not say that, it would be best if one more Jin Rong member died, and he also knew that Jin Rong would not kill Yang Shao, it was just a show for himself.

"General Jin," Liu Zixing covered his mouth and nose, the smell of blood in the cell made him uncomfortable, "The traitor Zhou Shengchen has been executed, so his body is a beautiful bone..."

Jin Rong turned his head to look at Liu Zixing, and grinned, his eagle eyes were dark and cold, "Regent, don't worry, even though a person is dead, this rebellious bone should still be picked."

Liu Zixing lowered his eyes and walked out first without saying a word.

Jin Rong looked at Liu Zixing's back, smiled coldly, then looked down at the drunken Yang Shao, kicked him hard, and ordered the others, "Drag this trash out, clean up this place, and execute the execution on time."

"Yes."

Not long after Jin Rongfang walked out of the prison door, he heard a sudden commotion behind him, and someone shouted in a low voice, "Quickly put out the fire!"

"The ground is full of wine, and the fire is getting bigger and bigger! Call someone!"

"Quickly recite General Yang first!"

Jin Rong turned around quickly, and saw the brazier in the cell was overturned, and a sea of ​​flames was instantly engulfed in flames. The soldiers took water to put it out in disorder, but no one cared about the corpse under the fallen torture rack.

"Trash!" Jin Rong casually grabbed a soldier beside him, "Go! Hurry up and drag Zhou Shengchen's body out!"

"As ordered!"

Several soldiers led the order to rush in, and finally dragged the body out, but it was burnt beyond recognition.

Jin Rong was furious, and slapped several soldiers viciously, "Trash!"

Looking at Zhou Shengchen's dilapidated body again, he always felt that today's incident was weird. Zhou Shengchen had checked it himself just now, and he was right, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Drag it out, and execute it immediately!"

In the most central area outside the palace, during the daytime, the generals and guests are feasting, and it is very lively. At this moment, the lights are brightly lit, and the ground is full of corpses.

At a side gate in the most remote place in the northwest, a carriage drove out in a hurry and disappeared in the melting moonlight.