Concubine Ben Xianliang

The people from Baotou and Caiyu rode their horses for a long distance. Prince Jin looked back at Zixuan, "If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. Don't worry." It is not difficult to find someone with a family and a family; moreover, it is likely to do something.

Zixuan nodded: "I know. If I can really uproot the Ding family this time, I will really be able to take it easy." Looking at Master Zhu, who has more air than air, she closed her eyes and felt that Prince Jin was light. Dashou, sighing softly in his heart, still walked over: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Master Zhu refused to take his last breath, and kept watching Zixuan struggling non-stop, apparently he had something to say to Zixuan.

After Prince Jin saw it, he thought that the words of a person who is about to die are good. If Master Zhu has a heart of repentance at this time, he can untie Zixuan's knot, which may not be a good thing; he will let Zixuan pass Yes, I don't want Zixuan to always twist a knot in her heart.

Master Zhu coughed a few times and said with all his strength: "Let me, let me be buried with your mother." He looked at Zi Xuan expectantly: "Is it okay? In this life, she is the one who really treats me well." [

Zixuan was silent and didn't know whether to agree or not. Letting him be buried with Mrs. Zhu was not a question of whether she agreed or not, but would the dead Mrs. Zhu agree?If Mrs. Zhu really has a spirit in heaven, can she still regard Master Zhu as her husband after seeing what Master Zhu has done?

In all fairness, no matter from which aspect, she was unwilling to go against Mrs. Zhu's wish, not to take care of Mr. Zhu's dying wish.

"If you refuse to agree, I don't blame you, it's all my fault." Master Zhu said intermittently, with tears streaming from his eyes: "I am the biological father of you and Wen Zhao after all, no matter how many things I did wrong , I am also your biological father; Zixuan, don't blame me, okay?"

Zixuan looked at the remorse on Master Zhu's face and the pain of his refusal to die before he died, so she really wanted to nod; but when she thought of Wen Zhao's life and death being unknown, and the matter that Master Zhu had just strangled her neck , her head really couldn't go down.

She is really vengeful.

Master Zhu took a few breaths suddenly, he felt that he was really dying, and he could no longer delay time: "Zixuan, listen to me," he stretched out his hand to hold Zixuan's hand: "You, you must I want to find Zilan and her three siblings, and arrange their future lives properly; it's because you are also surnamed Zhu, and you also have the blood of the Zhu family on your body."

Zixuan threw off Master Zhu's hand violently, looked into his eyes and said calmly: I will never help the three Zilan siblings, just because of what they have done to herself and Wen Zhao: "I, never Do not repay evil with virtue."

If Mr. Zhu was worried about Wen Zhao's life and death at this time, even though he caused it alone, Zixuan would forgive him a little bit if he repented before dying; Guo Wenzhao did not do anything.

The guilt he said was so hypocritical in contrast to his last few words, it was clearly a scheming, what he did was to impress Zixuan, so that she could bring the three Zilan siblings to her side and share the county together. The glory and wealth of the Lord.

Master Zhu did not expect that Zixuan would refuse what he begged when he was about to die, and raised his head in anxiety: "You——!" He was furious, and really did not expect that this daughter was raised for nothing.

Zixuan looked at him with calm eyes: "My younger brother is only Wen Zhao, and the others are locked up with me; and you are not worthy to be buried with my mother. It may be a good idea for you to be buried in a mass grave after your death." Where to go; Well, if Zi Lan and the others are willing to go to the government to claim your body after hearing the news, that is a different matter."

"I think, such filial children of the Zhu family, they will definitely choose a place with beautiful mountains and green waters for you to settle down." After she finished speaking, she looked at Master Zhu: "Don't let me see the three of them. Seeing how Wen Zhao and I were greeted by them at Zhu's house, I will definitely pay back ten times."

Seeing the worry and anxiety in Master Zhu's eyes, she added softly: "I will never be merciful to them. You can rest assured and go on the road. It's not tiring to think so much about dying people."

It's not that she is hard-hearted, otherwise she would not have come to see Master Zhu for the last time, because she and Prince Jin thought that the dying person of Master Zhu would definitely repent; Say sorry to her, in fact, if you forgive him, forgive him--people are going to die, what kind of hatred and hatred can't let it go away with the wind?

What never occurred to him was that Master Zhu didn't think of Wen Zhaolai at all, the flesh and blood that he killed until his death was unknown. He only remembered the three Zilan siblings whom he had loved for more than ten years!As Master Zhu said, after more than ten years of raising her, she and Wen Zhao have not been raised in front of Master Zhu at all, nor have they ever received the love of Master Zhu: they used to be, and they are now.

Master Zhu glared at Zixuan: "I, I beg you, please." He wailed, begging for the child he hated the most; Can die with peace of mind.

Zixuan looked into his eyes and slowly shook her head, there was no way she would agree to Master Zhu.

"You want me to die, die..." Master Zhu didn't finish his words, but swallowed his last breath; full of unwillingness, concern for the three children, and resentment towards Zixuan , passed away with eyes open.

He didn't want to die in peace, because Zixuan refused to agree to him seeing that he was going to die. [

Prince Jin said softly: "I'm sorry." He really didn't understand what Master Zhu was thinking, why he had such affection for Zixuan and Wen Zhao for the same children.

Zixuan didn't know, neither did Mrs. Zhu in the underground. Only Master Zhu knew the answer: for so many years, he hated his wife's family and naturally didn't like her children; His heart is all on those three children, and he knows very well that doing so is actually not good.

After all, Wen Zhao and Zi Xuan are also his children.It was because he knew that he was doing something wrong, so he felt uncomfortable when facing Zixuan and Wen Zhao; coupled with the strength of his wife, Mrs. Zhu, he believed that these two children would not be filial to him, so he did not treat Zixuan as filial. He Wenzhao took it to heart.

In the end, he didn't have much affection for Wen Zhao and Zixuan; he was kind to Zixuan because she could bring him benefits, and when there were no benefits, he naturally felt disgusted.

Prince Jin looked at the people standing all around him: "Zixuan, don't keep thinking about those unpleasant things." He hugged Master Zhu aside and put him down, but he didn't want him to stay in front of Mrs. Zhu's tomb; because he felt that his hearing was particularly intrusive.

Zixuan took a long breath: "My lord, why are you here?"

"Mu Xia sent me a message." Prince Jin pointed to the carriage: "Go and take a ride, Mu Xia will be back in a while; we have a special way of communication, the whistle. People can't hear it, but after passing Trained dogs can hear and are used to call for help in an emergency."

He folded his chest: "We have never used it before, this is the first time; I knew at that time that you were in danger." They didn't want to be known, and wanted to use the whistle where it was most useful.

Zixuan looked at Prince Jin after hearing the words: "I made the prince worry."

Prince Jin didn't want to see Zi Xuan so depressed, so he reached out and patted himself on the shoulder: "Are you tired? How about lending you my shoulders? My shoulders are very broad, and it should be comfortable to lean on. Come here, close your eyes and close your eyes." , soon Mu Xia will bring Wen Zhao over."

He pointed out that Zixuan was tired: "No other meaning, I just think you need a little..." Now Zixuan needs human love, even a little, as long as she can feel it; he understands , so I want to hug her gently.

Zixuan leaned gently on his shoulder, which was really wide and thick, which gave her a lot of peace of mind; and Prince Jin was no longer cold, and his cautious expression made her feel caring.

Originally, she should be in a calm mood, but tears welled up again; even if she closed her eyes, the tears still squeezed out, came out from the corner of her eyes, and sank into Prince Jin's clothes.

Prince Jin saw Zixuan's tears, but this time he didn't move, not because he only had one arm, but because he didn't want to disturb Zixuan; sometimes, it's a good thing to be able to shed tears, and now Zixuan needs to put the heart in his heart Wronged and cried.Although he was very thoughtful, he didn't know that Zixuan's sadness had accumulated for two lifetimes at this time, so there were abnormally many tears.

Zixuan closed her eyes and opened her mouth softly, talking about the trivial things in her childhood, the past that made her sad and painful, a piece of candy or a smile is not a big deal, but it represents the love of her father .

Those grievances are flooded like this, and things that have never been said to anyone are confided in this way; Bitter, she murmured on and on.

Prince Jin didn't speak or move, and listened to Zixuan's words; although he didn't understand some things, he could hear Zixuan's pain in his heart very clearly; until the sun completely sank, until Zixuan Tired of crying, she fell asleep in his arms.

With one arm, he also hugged Zixuan very comfortably, and also blocked the night wind from behind him; he said that he could take good care of Zixuan even with only one hand-this is not just talking, He has to do it well.

The night was as cold as water, and the wind blew Prince Jin's hair on his forehead. There was a rare gentleness on his resolute face.Although he was in the cemetery, even though there were dead bodies not far behind him, this night was so warm and beautiful in his heart.

Zixuan still had tears on her face, but she no longer had a sour face in her sleep: "Wen Zhao, Wen Zhao." She was still thinking about her younger brother, but it seemed that she had a good dream, because there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Prince Jin looked at Zixuan's tear-stained smile, and couldn't help lowering his head down more and more...; the red soul suddenly gave birth to a great attraction, as if it was the most beautiful girl in the world. It's sweet and fruity, making him want to take a bite. ro! .