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Chapter 384 May there be no problems for the rest of my life

Fu Rong half-lyed in Fu Ying's arms, coughing and panting rapidly, and twitching uncontrollably all over. Fu Ying hugged him, but didn't dare to move the arrow on his body, and couldn't do anything for a while except shout.

During the gap of breath, Fu Rong cast his eyes on Changying, and twitched the corners of his mouth palely.Instead, his eyes froze slightly, and he tried to raise his right hand a few times to grope in his arms.

After a while, he took out a piece of paper and lifted it up with his fingertips: "Rong Yin, it's for you."

Chang Ying reached out and snatched the paper.

Fu Rong panted, and said, "I finally did not break my promise."

Changying looked at him deeply, stuffed the paper into his sleeve, and at the same time, Fu Ying called out to him in a more shocking voice!

When the surrounding warriors saw Fu Rong's hands hanging down, they all dropped their weapons and went to the ground, kneeling down.

It was a battle of life and death just now, and the outcome was decided in an instant.

"My lord, the Marquis of Zhen'an led the army to kill..."

Yang Su raised his head, Guan Su came in, and saw Fu Rong, who was still on the ground hugged by Fu Yi who was crying bitterly, he was also stunned.

Changying turned her head away and said, "You guys go, I'll go see Uncle Rong."

Yang Su nodded, and said to Ling Yuan: "You stay and clean up the mess, I'll go outside and have a look."

Ling Yuan hummed, then turned to look at Fu Rong, who was already lifeless.

Changying walked out of the east corner gate quickly, and went all the way to the place where Rong Yin was before, and didn't realize that she had come to the back garden of Fu's house until she had nowhere to go.

Dim garden lights reflect the garden trees in the courtyard indistinctly, and some sounds seem to come through time and space.

Listen carefully, it seems to be the laughter of the old lady of the Fu family, the yelling of Fu Min playing chess with her recklessly, the sound of the piano and twitter of the ladies of the Fu family, and the voice of Fu Rong's slow and soft words.

When she was young, she shuttled in the back garden of Fu's family like her own garden. She once heard Fu Min talk about all his unruly youthful thoughts here.

She got along well with the Fu family, that was one of the best memories of her girlhood, but from today onwards, this memory will be left behind.

She stood still for a moment on the porch, then turned around and crossed the threshold, and ran quickly to the front yard.

The front yard was still full of mess, but Liang Feng was gone, and Rong Yin was gone too.

I asked the soldiers, and it turned out that it was carried into the house after emergency treatment.

Changying ran over quickly, but was blocked by Liang Xiaoqing: "You can't go in!"

"How is he?!"

Liang Xiaoqing was uncharacteristically silent, with a sullen face and silent.

"Speak!" Changying almost shouted.

Liang Xiaoqing glanced at her, bit her lips for a long time but couldn't speak, finally sighed, and walked in silently.

Changying paused for a moment, and hurriedly pulled up his legs to keep up.

This is someone's house, the narrow space is filled with the smell of blood and wound medicine, but apart from these, Chang Ying smells more death!

She passed Liang Xiaoqing and hurried to the bed, Liang Feng was busy under the lamp, Rong Yin on the bed was motionless, blood was everywhere on his body.

Changying couldn't tell whether he was still alive or not, but for no reason, he thought of Ling Yan who died under the arrows in the past.

The appearance of him falling down with several arrows came to her mind more and more clearly, "Bell!", the sound came into her mind, together with his previous "I am for myself", accompanied by the smell of blood. Out of her long-lost headache.

She gritted her teeth and endured it, but in the end she couldn't bear it, turned around, and hurriedly walked to the window sill.

……

Although Fu Rong died, the accident was not over yet.

When Yang Su arrived at the gate, it was true that Marquis Zhen'an was about to attack inside with his troops, and there was chaos outside the gate again.

He climbed up the improvised bow stand and looked outside, the two parties outside the mansion were indeed fighting fiercely.

Now that Fu Rong is dead, there is no need to kill Marquis Zhen'an again.He turned his head and said, "Has the news that Fu Rong has been put to death been released?"

"Let go! But their reaction was even more intense. Many of them are soldiers from military households, and their ancestors fought with King Guangshu!"

Xie Peng wiped the blood from his face under the door and told him: "The Marquis of Zhen'an is also from the He family. Once Fu Rong died, they encouraged these thousands of people to become desperadoes!"

"Call Song Yu over to persuade him to surrender! If not, capture Zhen'an Hou alive!"

Yang Su left the words and went down the ladder again. "Send word to the East Palace again, and say that Fu Rong is dead!"

Xie Peng said: "Does the Qianqing Palace send a letter?"

Yang Su paused, and said: "No need, I will go to Qianqing Palace in person!"

Xie Peng's jaw.

Although the matter was not over, but Fu Rong died, and the other party had no leader. In fact, the situation was no longer so urgent.

Not only Chang Ying was worried about Rong Yin, but Yang Su was also worried.

When he found Liang Feng and the others, he crossed the door and saw Changying standing under a pear tree with arms folded, his motionless expression seemed like a stone sculpture.

"How's it going?"

He hastened a few steps and walked over.

Under the dim garden lights, Changying's face also appeared strangely white.

Yang Su's heart sank, and the words he was about to say were stuck in his throat in an instant.

Then he strode up the veranda and rushed into the house!
Changying leaned weakly against the pear tree, her palms were still cold after a long time.

The last scene in the room was still in front of her eyes, and her nails dug into her palm unconsciously.

The bottom of her heart began to throb, like the whip Rong Yin swung before, whipping her internal organs up and down.

"Bell! Where's Uncle Rong?!"

Ling Yuan also rushed in.

Changying squatted down, buried her head in her arms, and shook her head desperately.

Ling Yuan stood blankly in the courtyard, took a few steps forward unconsciously, then quickly turned around, raised his sword and rushed towards the door with the light on.

Changying crouched on the ground without moving.

The courtyard is quiet, and the house is also very quiet.

After about a quarter of an hour, the two of them came out, looking at the long tassels on the ground together, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

"Tell me, what should I tell Xiuxiu?"

After a long time, Changying raised her head and looked at the piece of paper clutched in her hand, her voice was low and hoarse. "I clearly promised her that I would take him back safely."

Yang Su and Ling Yuan looked at each other, both pursed their lips.

"I was thinking just now, maybe I shouldn't have planned this road from the beginning. In that case, as Uncle Rong said, it's safest to ignore everything and live in a daze. subsequent casualties."

"The bell..."

Ling Yuan couldn't help but took two steps forward.

Changying sighed and stood up on her knees.He looked up at them: "But we have to face what we have to face, because we have no choice.

"I had to tell her about it, like I was going down this path even though I knew it was risky.

"Things in the world are often so helpless. How I hope that from now on, there will never be such problems again.

"How much I want to live this life comfortably and safely."

(End of this chapter)