Yin Zhuyan closed her eyes and curled up, "It's so cold...cold..."

"Cold?" Ti Zhen pressed against her cool skin and hugged her tightly, "Wait a moment, we will arrive at Yanshan City soon."

She seemed to be nodding, resting peacefully on Ti Zhen's shoulder. Warm liquid slid down, one drop after another, falling on the hand.

"Yin Zhu?" Ti Zhen lowered his head to look. He caught a glimpse of the bright red on his fingertips, as if a very sharp knife was slicing through his heart. He raised his head violently in pain, only to see that the blood came from Yin Zhu. The words flowed from the corners of his mouth.

She shouted in fear and shock, "How could this happen...how could this happen..."

He thought of something for a moment, and quickly held Yin Zhu's arm to check, only to see black blood oozing out of the injured knife edge!
This scene was like a sharp knife being stabbed into Mo's heart. He didn't feel any pain yet, but he felt cold all over his body, and his whole heart seemed to be frozen.

Ti Zhen couldn't help but tremble, Xiao Li... actually quenched the poison on the knife.

She called Song Hui in panic, hugged her tightly, and shed tears.

Song Hui is a top-notch poison-making master, so he must have a way to detoxify it. She asked tremblingly: "How is it?"

Song Hui shivered and removed his fingers from Yin Zhu's wrist. He was silent for a long time and finally said, "It's Chen Mengxiang and Peacock Dan. I'm sorry for my incompetence. This poison... I'm afraid there is no cure."

Ti Zhen shook like a leaf in the autumn wind, "What does 'fear of no solution' mean?"

Song Hui was silent for a long time, but finally had to tell the truth, "Not to mention that peacock bile is highly toxic and dangerous, Chen Mengxiang's antidote has long since ceased to exist with the death of Qi Ming, even if it was re-developed by a slave. The antidote will take several months, and Miss Yin Zhu won’t be able to wait..."

The bone-chilling coldness and frightening pain in his body gradually condensed into a big lump of ice, rolling hard in his heart.

Ti Zhen's voice didn't seem to be her own, it was so shrill that she was crying. She pointed at him and scolded him, "It's obvious that your medical skills are not good! She is only in her twenties, why can't she wait! Why can't she wait!?"

She struggled, "Let the carriage go faster. When we get to the camp, Mr. Zhong... Mr. Zhong will definitely be able to save her!"

Hearing this, Song Hui knelt down with a trembling voice, "Girl..."

She was at a loss, "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!"

"...No need." You Cangran's voice called softly:
The air was as quiet as stagnant water, and everything around him seemed to be frozen in the twelfth lunar month of winter. With a severe pain in his heart, Ti Zhen yelled in a broken voice: "Who said it's unnecessary! Who said that!"

"Ti Zhen..." Yin Zhu's crystal clear eyes looked at her intently, like a platycodon that had been turned black by the autumn rain and would wither with the end of autumn in the blink of an eye.

She stretched out her hand with difficulty and said: "Don't blame others, I know in my heart...I should have had this day long ago. I am not happy with the retribution. The Du family has betrayed the country. As a remnant of the Du family, I have survived until now. I am already...an extra mercy from God."

More turbulent blood overflowed from the corner of her lips, "Death...should be done."

Ti Zhen's lips trembled slightly and she instinctively denied, "What nonsense are you talking about? The Du family is the Du family, and you are you. The mistakes made by the Du family are the ones you, a little girl, should bear. Damn it, it's not you... it's you I, Xiao Li's knife was clearly aimed at me..."

Yin Zhu shook his head, trying his best to straighten his face that was distorted by pain, "He was once a general who could pierce the Yangtze River with a hundred steps. If he wanted to stab you, how could I stop him? He had predicted that I would come with that knife. I was in Xiangguo. After living for so many years... knowing so many secrets of Xiangguo inside and out, he... he was afraid that I would betray them... that I... would say something I shouldn't have said."

She smiled slightly and stretched out her hand to wipe her tears with difficulty, "Look... this bad fate... has finally come to an end. It's just..."

She closed her eyes and choked, "I will never see my daughter again."

Her breath was a little hasty, like the west wind blowing behind a curtain and sweeping fallen leaves. "I have been weak in my life. I have never lived like a human being. I am as numb as a rag doll. I finally figured it out, but it is too late. I can't do it again." ...Fortunately, my daughter is not like me, she is stronger than me, just like her name... Just like you, I hope she can live well after I die."

Ti Zhen nodded desperately, "Of course, she has a mother who loves her, and she will live proudly. When I find her, I will love her as much as you do."

Yin Zhu's eyes gradually became distracted, and the moonlight filtered in, gently caressing his cheek, illuminating her face even more as white and thin as a platycodon flower.

"I know... of course I know that even if I don't tell you, you will definitely find her and educate her. But I still want to ask you something. Please tell my daughter... her surname is not Xiao... her surname is Du..." Tears welled up on her cheeks, and the moonlight made her dizzy, "Because she... she is my daughter, a citizen of Wei..."

"Da Wei..." She didn't know what she thought of, she was infinitely sentimental and in a daze, "Da Wei... that is my home, I can't go back. Ti Zhen... please, cremate me immediately after my death. Drop it, take it back to Chang'an, and spread it out on a windy day."

She chuckled twice, her eyes full of hope, "I was trapped in the backyard all my life when I was alive. After I die, I really want to take a good look at the mountains and rivers of my hometown... Gone with the wind... How beautiful!"

Ti Zhen nodded repeatedly and responded: "Okay... okay, I promise you, I promise you everything. I will find a day when the flowers are in full bloom and take you to the most beautiful place in Chang'an."

Yin Zhu smiled, trembling with weak hands and caressing her cheek. Her cold fingertips no longer had the usual warmth, "If you don't take a breath, where can you... settle down and live, it's not as good as... in the mountains and rivers."

Her voice gradually became lower, "Just...remember...bring me a swallow...wind...kite..."

Almost at the same moment, her head gently slipped from Ti Zhen's shoulder blades and slowly fell into her arms, then parked silently in front of her.

Ti Zhen closed his eyes fiercely, as if an arrow had pierced his heart.

The cold moonlight was spreading down, and the thin clouds in the sky were like the woman's eyebrows. It seemed that she was back to the warm spring day a few years ago, when she helplessly took over the swallow kite that he helped her reach.

Blushing, he said, "Thank you for your help, girl."

She used to be such a shy girl, with a thin skin that made her blush when she smiled, a kind heart, and had never done a bad thing. Why did she end up in such a disheartened and disheartened state now?
Could it be that if the water is extremely clear, there will be no fish, so the world is so big that it cannot even accommodate a pure person? Dutiful people don’t even have the chance to enjoy beauty and happiness?

So what exactly is Tao? What’s right! ?

Her face was close to hers, and they hadn't been this close for a long time.

It's just that after she died, I would never talk to her again, nor look at her with such gentle eyes.

On the day when Jinyang City reunited, it was finally completely annihilated by the fire.

It seems as if time has been silent here forever. When the sun rises from the horizon to the center, everything around you looks brand new.

She gently stroked the porcelain jar, and the tears in her heart fell away little by little, gnawing at her heart without feeling any pain.

However, such unclear thinking soon came to an abrupt end with the sudden cry of an eagle.

Figures floated in front of her, and Wei Bing's silver-white armor glowed like snow in the sunlight, which stung her so much that she couldn't open her eyes, but the familiar shadow couldn't help but make her dry eyes moist again.

She slowly opened the curtain and slowly helped Yang Zuo get out of the car, her heart beating wildly. The gold inlaid jade crown and black crimson gauze robe had been bumping in two places for several months. Both she and Wen Yu were haggard.

She was used to seeing things passing by in the palm of her hand. It was rare that she felt very fragile at this moment. She felt unspeakable grievances and sadness. She ignored the eager expectations of the soldiers behind him, threw aside all the rules and regulations, and ran towards him with all her strength. In the past, I cried when I was wowed.

Wen Yu was so choked that he couldn't control himself. Seeing her so sad, he couldn't control his tears for a moment and held her in his arms. "It's okay...it's okay. I will never leave you alone again..."

Under the vastness of Tianjie, even the onlookers could see the sadness in their hearts.

Only Hu Yanhui grabbed Hu Yanyan's sleeve and felt crazy about the unexpected return of the woman in front of her.

Only then did Mu Ran understand that it was no wonder that the King of Qin had ordered him to sweep away the hidden enemy soldiers in his territory these days. It was originally a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. This gave An Dayangzu and He Bingzhu the opportunity to save the Shi family. .

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh. No matter how close the blood relationship is, it will never be as tender as my daughter. If you want to advance bravely in the future and repeat the glory of the Huyan clan, you must use new methods.


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