Chapter 133
Blame Sheng Jiaojiao, blame her for going against Yin Ze back then, when Yin Ze wanted to cut off the queen's wings, he was the first to kill Sheng Guoshi.

Because in the Queen's Party, Sheng Xing's existence is not painful, he is just pretending to be a ghost, and has an effect on Sheng Jiaojiao, the queen.

Yin Ze beheaded him, and Sheng Jiaojiao did not try his best to save him.

If she had saved Sheng Guoshi with the same vigor that she used to save Tan Ji, Sheng Guoshi would not have died.

Her father will not be beheaded by Yin Ze for public display.

Sheng Jiaojiao was very sad.

In her previous life, she didn't understand how many people she owed until she died.

Tan Ji, who was holding her, vaguely noticed that Sheng Jiaojiao was crying strangely. He frowned, hugged the girl in his arms tightly, raised his hand and gently stroked her head,
"If you feel guilty, then let's release your daddy, salute him nicely, and respect and be filial to him from now on, okay?"

"not good."

Sheng Jiaojiao closed her eyes, leaned into Tan Ji's arms and cried,

"I have mixed feelings about him."

If she had no memory of her previous life, she probably had some hatred for Sheng Xing's father besides indifference.

Because in Sheng Jiaojiao's perception, her father was the one who lied to Miss Qi's body and finally disappeared forever.

Sheng Jiaojiao had no feelings for such a heartless person since she was a child.

When she was young, apart from being envious of other people's fathers, she didn't have any expectations for the so-called fathers, because Sheng Jiaojiao was born and raised in the Qi family, and she was the eyeball of the Qi family. In terms of family affection, Sheng Jiaojiao has everything.

Countless times, she watched A Niang sitting under the lamp in a daze, day after day, year after year, waiting for that "Hero Sheng" to come back to marry her, and the resentment of "Hero Sheng" in her heart grew day by day.

Even, this hatred has run through her entire past and present.

Because in her previous life, until Huangtu Village was slaughtered, her father never showed up.

Instead, there is a Sheng Guoshi who pretends to be a ghost, and
Sheng Jiaojiao suddenly remembered that she avenged Huangtu Village in her previous life, and as soon as the crime was confirmed, the culprit would either die at home, in prison, or on the road to exile.

The death was extremely tragic. It is said that all the blood from his body was drained. The killing method was professional.

Later, when Yin Ze wanted to mobilize the Queen's Party, he started with this incident and pointedly pointed out that the murderer was Sheng Jiaojiao.

Yin Ze knew that these dead people were all related to the massacre of Huangtu Village. Although these people deserved their crimes and all the evidence was solid, it was a big stain on Sheng Jiaojiao for the queen to kill to vent her anger.

As the emperor, Yin Ze pointed the finger at his wife without hesitation.

But he didn't mention a word, Huangtu Village was destroyed for him.

It was at this time that Sheng Guoshi took the initiative to stand up and began to explain the details of his murder one by one. Yes, he killed everyone.

Those behind-the-scenes gangsters who massacred Huangtu Village were all drained of their blood by him.

He said that he didn't have any special purpose, he just enjoyed the feeling of killing and bloodletting.

Yin Ze wanted to kill Sheng Xun without hesitation. At that time, Sheng Xun only said that all the people who slaughtered Huangtu Village died under his torture, and he had no regrets.

He didn't struggle or beg for mercy, and even gave Sheng Jiaojiao a feeling of being generous to die.

Only on the Golden Luan Hall, at the moment when it was pushed down, Sheng Xing pointed at Yin Ze with a smile,

"Actually, my real culprit is Your Majesty."

The massacre in Huangtu Village was caused by Yin Ze, but Sheng Jiaojiao married Yin Ze again. With Sheng Xing's temper, it was actually Yin Ze who should be killed the most.

But he didn't kill Yin Ze, just because Yin Ze was Sheng Jiaojiao's husband.

What was Sheng Jiaojiao's mood at that time?

In addition to a little emptiness in her heart, what rose up was her vigilance against Yin Ze, and the entire rear party put up their armor and sharpened their heads to fight back against the royalists.

Sheng Jiaojiao completely forgot how that Sheng Xun who died generously died in the end.

The stars lit up little by little in the sky, Sheng Jiaojiao clenched her fist and pressed it to her heart, her heart ached so badly that she couldn't breathe at all.

She killed her father and the whole village of Huangtu Village.

"Jiao Niang, Jiao Niang???"

Tan Ji's voice sounded far away, Sheng Jiaojiao was in a trance, and the heavy death knell rang in her ears
The queen was mourned, and she died to show her ambition. A group of imperial guards in armor hurriedly entered the dungeon and found the innermost room of the dungeon.

The leader among them rushed to the iron-cast prison door, and shouted to a stalwart man sitting cross-legged in a black brocade jacket with narrow sleeves:

"General, you can come out now, the empress threw herself into the lake, proving her innocence with you."

Tan Ji inside opened his eyes violently, and the cold light in his eyes burst. After a while, he let out a muffled cough, and a streak of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

His canthus was completely cracked, and Ang Tian couldn't help laughing out loud, his thick chest trembled,
"Good, good, good"

Good you Yin Ze, good.

"Go back to Zhishou County."

The prison door was wide open, and the great general Tan Ji, after clearing himself of the suspicion of being ambiguous with the empress, without the permission of the Holy Majesty, nor did he kowtow to the emperor to thank the emperor. Leading the Tan family's personal guards, rode a fast horse, galloped out of Beijing, and returned to the place where the Tan family's army was stationed.

In the following year, the Prince of Zhishou no longer listened to the order of the Daze Imperial Capital. With the support of the Great General Tan Ji, the Prince of Zhishou had a hidden objection.

Yin Ze's imperial chariot marched in person, and Tan Ji beheaded Yin Ze under his horse.

Afterwards, he placed Yin Ze's head in front of her tomb.

As the world changes, there are constant disputes over the territory of Daze, and there is no great general in the world, only one mausoleum guard for Sheng Jiaojiao.
Sheng Jiaojiao opened her eyes fiercely, she was being placed on the bed in the military tent by Tan Ji.

Seeing her wake up, Tan Ji loosened his frowning brows slightly, leaned over and asked:

"What's the matter? Why did you faint suddenly?"

"Tan Ji, Tan Ji~"

Sheng Jiaojiao's face was pale, with seriousness and strangeness in his eyes, he looked carefully at Tan Ji who was close at hand, tears fell from the corners of his eyes as if they couldn't stop.

"It's me, I'm here."

Tan Ji hooked his head, Sheng Jiaojiao hugged his neck tightly with both arms, his face was full of panic.

His originally relaxed brows were frowned again, and he asked:

"What's the matter? Jiao Niang, do you have something on your mind? What happened? Tell me, no matter what it is, Tan Ji will definitely take care of it for you."

Her expression was too strange and broken, looking at him, as if she was looking at someone through him, heartbroken.

This made Tan Ji feel very uncomfortable.

She leaned her head fiercely on his heart, stretched out her hands, and wrapped them around his neck, refusing to let go.

"I don't know, I don't know."

Sheng Jiaojiao, this person really lived her life in vain, betraying one after another who loved her, killing her parents and brothers for the sake of Yin Ze, even a man who treated her so well was trapped by her before and after her death lifetime.

If she is not reborn, these people and these things can only be lost in the dust of time, thanks to her rebirth.

Tan Ji felt these remorseful emotions, but he didn't know where they came from. Facing Sheng Jiaojiao's obviously wrong emotions, the only thing he could do was to hug her tightly.

Holding her all the time, until she fell asleep crying and crying, Tan Ji still didn't let her go.

At this time, looking at the crying girl in his arms, Tan Ji secretly made up his mind, he wanted to fix his wedding date with Sheng Jiaojiao as soon as possible.

She is his future wife. After these things, he desperately hopes to take her under his wing and protect her better.

From the moment she announced her marriage to him, Sheng Jiaojiao had become his responsibility.

But no one ever knew that Tan Ji had actually liked Sheng Jiaojiao from a very early age.

At first he just thought she was pretty, different from all the girls he knew, Du Sheng Jiaojiao was the prettiest, but later he cared about her every move, any news about Sheng Jiaojiao that he heard from other people, Tan Ji was very concerned .

She heard him say that he didn't want to talk about marriage, so she was wronged and lost her temper in front of him. He had infinite tolerance for her, and he couldn't hold on to airs at all, and he wasn't angry at all.

This kind of feeling is like water dripping through a stone, and Tan Ji's love is deeply rooted unconsciously.

He likes Sheng Jiaojiao, and hopes to marry her.

After midnight, Sheng Jiaojiao lay on Tan Ji's lap, and quietly opened her eyes. The night was very dark, and a dim oil lamp was lit inside the tent.

With a slight movement of her head, Tan Ji's big hand covered her head.

A dim voice sounded, and he asked:
"Are you awake? Are you feeling better?"

"Ah."

Sheng Jiaojiao propped herself up to sit up, looked up slightly, and looked at Tan Ji in the dim candlelight. On her hibiscus face, apart from a little haggard, her expression was already calm and dignified as usual.

"Is my mother back?"

"You were not in a good mood before, so I asked someone to arrange for the eldest girl and the old lady to rest at the South Collection."

Tan Ji made his own decision, because he was not sure what Sheng Jiaojiao would do with Sheng Xing, so he didn't let Miss Qi know about it for the time being.

Sheng Jiaojiao looked dazed, nodded slightly,
"Alright, I want to meet him."

Tan Ji stretched out his hand, took a cloak, put it on her body, and said softly:
"I don't object to you seeing him, but Jiao Niang, if you see him again, if you still cry like before, I definitely don't want you to see this person."

His tone was a bit tough, and there was a hint of annoyance, which made Sheng Jiaojiao's heart palpitate, like plucking the strings of a piano, jingling and thumping.

Her cheeks were slightly red, she pursed her lips slightly, lowered her eyes, and said angrily:
"Ji Lang is in charge of me now."

His expression paused, his black eyes looked at her closely, and he said softly:
"You are my wife, if you cry like that day and night, I can't bear it."

After finishing speaking, he looked at her, trying to see a trace of impatience and resistance on her face, but Sheng Jiaojiao's cheeks became more and more red, she turned her face away, got up from the bed, and straightened her dress, as if she didn't hear Tan Ji's words so-so.

It even acquiesced to the hidden meaning in Tan Ji's words.

Tan Ji lowered his head, with a smile on his lips, got up too, and followed Sheng Jiaojiao out of the big tent.

The silver moonlight fell and sprinkled on the bonfire burning in the military camp.

In the open space, sitting on the wooden pillar of the prison, looking up at Sheng Jiao at the moon, he turned his head and saw Sheng Jiaojiao approaching, he stood up quickly, holding the wooden pillar with both hands, looking at Sheng Jiaojiao lovingly and distressingly,
"Why haven't you slept yet? You look haggard. If you have anything to say, it's the same when you come back to me tomorrow. Go back to sleep."

Sheng Jiaojiao was wearing a black thin velvet cloak, holding her hands, walked past Sheng Yu, and turned around the wooden prison.

Sheng Xing inside just followed her around, wherever she went, Sheng Xing would follow her wherever she went.

Tan Ji stood in the distance, he knew that Sheng Xing would not hurt Sheng Jiaojiao, so he stopped and watched from a distance.

"I'll ask you a few questions, and if you answer me honestly, I'll let you out."

Sheng Jiaojiao had a pale face, but now she had regained her usual grace and dignity, her every move and gesture was luxurious.

Inside the wooden prison, Sheng Xing nodded desperately with red eyes,
"You ask, what do you ask, Ah. What do I answer."

"Do you have a family?"

Sheng Xing hesitated, shook his head, and nodded again.

Seeing this, Sheng Jiaojiao raised her brows, flung her flat hands down, her wide sleeves slammed, and she said sharply:

"Ji Lang, throw him out of Zhishou County."

Just as Tan Ji in the distance was about to step forward, Sheng Xing in the wooden prison hastily stretched out his hand from the prison, swaying and saying:
"No, no, listen to my explanation. I have a wife who was privately appointed for life in Zhishou County more than ten years ago. I didn't know that I had another girl. When I left, I just had sex with my wife. Don't lose me, don't lose me."

His shouts were quite heart-piercing.

After Sheng Jiaojiao heard this, she reluctantly looked better. She frowned and asked again standing in the cold wind:

"You have a wife for more than ten years, why haven't you seen her? Let her wait for you in this barren land of Zhishou County for more than ten years?"

"I was hunted down, no, I killed people, and they killed me too. I can't let anyone know about my lady's existence. Otherwise, it would be a disaster for her and her family."

"Can't even send a letter back?"

"No! Jianghu organization, many things are not free."

Sheng Xing looked at Sheng Jiaojiao, tears welled up in his eyes, his hands were clinging to the pillars, looking pitifully like a homeless stray dog,
"I spent more than ten years passing by Zhishou County many times, but I didn't dare to inquire about my wife, for fear of revealing some flaws. Until now, I have cleared out the killer organization I belonged to, and there is no one left alive. I made sure that I would not bring any danger to my wife, so I hurried back, how would I know, how would I know?"

How did he know that his wife gave birth to such a beautiful girl for him.

Sheng Xing shed tears, looking at Sheng Jiaojiao and smiling.

What a beautiful girl, like a flower, standing in front of him like this, she is so beautiful that makes people happy.

Sheng Jiaojiao looked at him, her eyes were hot, how could she know that Sheng Xing in her previous life hurried back to Huangtu Village, where the earth was already scorched and the whole village was slaughtered.

His wife also died in that grand massacre.

(End of this chapter)

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