Since the surrender of military power, fan Qiyu has become a loafer.

All day long, he was either listening to music downstairs in Yushui building or touring around the mountains and rivers, which made xuanyuanli, who was rather afraid of him, completely lost his vigilance.

"It's not to help you, but you are so ugly that yushuilou won't keep you."

"Why do you want to help me?"

Xiaoyin looked up in doubt:

"I know you are not willing to stay here, so Grow up in peace of mind. When you can live out of Yushui building, come to me, and I will plead with my mother for you to let you out. "

She got up and went to Xiaoyin:

because Xiaoyin wanted to leave, she was just a fool.

But now the powerful pimps are no longer the old ones.

"Now I don't have much money in my hands. As far as I know, I've got a lot of money in my hands

Peony did not comfort her, but looked at Xiaoyin as she tasted tea. Until she stopped crying, she continued to say:

as she expected, Xiaoyin was greatly grieved after hearing about this. She had been frantically covering up her inferiority and cowardice. She just knelt down on the ground, sobbing.

"Jiangzi, she's dead."

Peony looked at Xiaoyin with pity:

since Jiang Zixi left, she has hardly ever been out of Yushui building. She only studies in the building all day long, and her ears don't listen to things outside the window.

"Xiaoyin doesn't know."

Xiao Yin was sweating and got up and bowed down to bow to him:

since Jiang Zixi left, Xiaoyin has been submissive again. No matter who she sees, she bends down and looks afraid of others, but she is actually protecting herself.

"Do you know something happened to Lingcheng recently?"

The next day after the peony washed, she found Xiao Yin, who was learning pipa. She said to the point:

"if you are willing, you are willing."

The peony covered up the disgust of her eyes and said with a smile:

"Miss Zixi is willing to die for Lord fan, but is the girl peony willing to die for me? Yeah? Ha ha ha... "

The man hugged the peony and gave a kiss:

now it seems that the struggle between her and Jiang Zixi was actually a lonely struggle.

Maybe it's because Even if Jiang Zixi is gone, the position of Huakui is not hers.

She had always hoped that Jiang Zixi would die early, but now when she heard the news of her death, she was not happy at all.

"Bang!" The wine cup in the hands of peony.

"It is said that he died in order to save Lord fan. He died miserably. He was skinned and exposed to the sun for ten days. I heard that the body was still thrown into the wolf heap, and there were no bones left."

The man shrugged indifferently:

"how How did you die? "

Peony's body became more and more rigid:

"I heard that Mr. Shu said in the teahouse. Now, who knows the whole mausoleum? What, you don't know? "

The man took a sip of wine and bit off a piece of meat:

"what is the official saying? Where can I forget? But how could the official know about it? "

Peony's heart was filled with a vague emotion. She avoided the man's intimacy and gave an embarrassed smile:

"girl Zixi, wasn't she the number one in Yushui building before? What, you don't remember her? "

The fat man gave the peony a kiss on his face:

"what did the official just say? Who do you say is dead? "

Her smile was stiff:

when peony learned about Jiang Zixi's death, she was accompanying her guests.

……

"I finally found you..."

He rubbed his chin against Jiang Zixi's soft hair:

fan Qiyu seemed to notice her fatigue and held her in his arms.

Jiang Zixi's eyebrows and eyes gently bent up, and all the precautions and precautions were removed. After several months of tiredness, she nearly stood unsteadily.

Is it him?

"How could you..." Jiang Zixi just wanted to ask something, but she closed her mouth when she felt fan Qiyu's breath.

How did he know she was here?

How long have you been waiting for her?

"Zixi, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I didn't think you would come until now."

When she was in a daze, fan Qiyu got off his horse and came to her with a gentle smile:

is it possible that he could not stay in Lingcheng any longer and had to come down to the state of Wu to survive?

Lingcheng and the state of Wu can be separated by one hundred and eight thousand li!

How could he be here?

Fan Fan Qiyu?

She looked up and was about to spit fragrance, but she was stunned when she saw the man's face clearly.

Does she look like a bully?Jiang Zixi:

Just as she was about to enter the pass, a man in black rushed out of the city. She immediately gave way, but the horse race came straight to her.

She had not yet decided where to go, so she went all the way from the kingdom of destiny to the West. Half a month later, she came to the border of Wu.

In order to fight for the throne, the seven kings launched a rebellion by capturing the imperial concubine. At this time, Jiang Zixi left Tianming kingdom.

Because Feng Zichen did not leave any prince. Although he wrote the imperial edict, the three princes ascended the throne, which dissatisfied the other princes.

After Feng Zichen's death, the kingdom of heaven was in chaos.

……

You have good news. She's not dead yet.

Fan Qiyu got up, wiped the foam off his face, and drew up a faint smile.

He closed his eyes, but he was about to say something.

Isn't he dying? How did you suddenly regain consciousness?

GUI Gong looks at fan Qiyu in disbelief.

"Shut up."

But his voice just fell, and the man in his arms no longer trembled. His eyes were clear and clear. He pushed away the turtle and said coldly:

"come on! Come on! Something happened to the Lord! " The tortoise was so flustered that he immediately roared.

Fan Qiyu froth and couldn't speak at all. Guigong watched his face change from pale to blue, and finally he gradually became dead.

"Marquis? What's wrong with you, Lord? "

Seeing this, GUI Gong, who passed by not far away, immediately stepped forward to help fan Qiyu:

this is What's going on?

A force that did not belong to fan Qiyu rushed into his mind. He fell to the ground in pain. He tried to get up, but he had no strength. He even began to lose consciousness.

"Hiss..."

At that time, in the distant kingdom of destiny, Feng Zichen, who was holding Jiang Zi Xi, finally swallowed his breath.

Fan Qiyu gave a bitter smile and took another sip of wine.

That's ridiculous.

In addition to dislike her birth, she married into the fan family, the rest did not think about her.

And what about him?

She knew she was going to die, otherwise how could she even think of his retreat?

Fan Qiyu drank a glass of wine. At the moment of the glass falling off the table, a tear fell into the glass.

It's true that Jiang Zixi told him in his letter that he would be able to get a way out of giving up military power and indulging in amusement.

It seems that Jiang Zixi is still in front of him, smiling and playing for him.

The pipa sound of yushuilou is still boring to fan Qiyu, but now he loves it very much.

Such a useless man is not to be afraid of.

When you get to the door, the peony stands still and says after a long silence:

"remember, yushuilou is never the destination. When you can climb, you will try your best to climb, otherwise You'll have to die here all your life. "

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