Chapter 765

Someone came tumbling through the door.

The man was unkempt, his broken armor was stained with dry blood, and one of his military boots ran off on the road, and the Luo socks were so dirty that they could not distinguish the original color.

Nan Baoyi has never seen such a despondent Xiao Yi.

He knelt on one knee and looked at the frozen corpse of the girl. He stretched out his hands several times to try to hold her, but he was still shivering in the air. It seemed that as long as he didn't touch it, the corpse was just a mirror image, just an illusion of his imagination.

After many times, his trembling fingertips finally touched her frozen lips.

The former soft pink, turned into stiff blue purple.

He once kisses by the stream of Jinguan city. He has recalled the taste of her lips in countless midnight dreams

The man finally broke down.

He hugged the cold corpse tightly, and suppressed his feelings for many years in the deserted ice cellar. At this moment, he destroyed and broke down.

"Nanjiaojiao..."

"Nanjiaojiao!"

He choked and called, his liver and gall were broken, but the girl in his arms could not respond.

Tears, such as rain, fell on her face, but could not melt the frost and snow all over her body.

Xiao Yi's vision, slowly fell on her slightly raised stomach.

That's why the girl was cold and hungry before she died and ate too much ice in the dark.

At that time, how desperate she should be

Xiao Yi touched her stomach, tears quietly wet the lapel, he held the girl tightly in his arms, rubbed her face with his cheek, trying to bring her a little warmth.

His armor was broken.

What was hidden in his arms fell to the ground.

There are two boxes of Jiangnan rouge.

When the army was resting in the south, he saw that the generals were buying Rouge for his wives and concubines. Thinking that the little girl he liked was also very beautiful, he also bought two boxes for her.

There is also a pair of jade bracelets carefully wrapped in red handkerchiefs.

After he thought of victory, he went back to Shengjing and gave the jade bracelets as a love offering to his little girl. He thought that he would never put on the airs of a powerful official. He wanted to tell her that Xiao Yi was willing to protect nanbaoyi and marry nanbaoyi.

It doesn't matter if she looks ruined.

It doesn't matter if she's pampered.

He likes her, whatever.

But

The man closed his eyes in pain.

I don't know how long it took him to stop his tears.

A girl's eyes were frozen, and her eyes were frozen.

He took her in his arms and walked out of the ice cellar.

Ten bitter and others, orderly outside, see his appearance, can not help but look at each other.

Durian is also in, sneering at the corpse of nanbaoyi and casually says: "it's just a little maid in court. Why should your highness feel sad for her?"

Xiao Yi didn't look at her.

He walked slowly towards the end of the Palace Lane: "break her tendons and lock her in the ice cellar."

Durian suddenly stares round the beautiful eyes.

Waiting for her to react, ten bitter and others have already made a move.

The deafening shrieks resounded through the palace.

Xiao Yi never looked back.

It's late autumn.

The lotus flowers in the palace are in full bloom.

He took Nan Baoyi to warm Pavilion in the palace and cleaned her body carefully.

He invited the best undertaker in Shengjing, but no matter how beautiful the makeup was, it still couldn't cover the ferocious scars on the girl's cheek. No matter how grand and luxurious the palace dress was, it still could not stand up for her excessively thin and delicate body.

The undertaker fell to his knees trembling and said, "my Lord, the daughter of the people has preserved the girl's body in a special way, which can last for about a month. As for make-up, women have tried their best It's just that the girl's appearance has been damaged, and the civilian girl has shown her best craftsmanship... "

Xiao Yi motioned her to step down.

He picked up Nanbao clothes and kissed her on the eyebrows and eyes.

The girl did not help me

Outside the lattice window came the chirping of birds.

Xiao Yi looks out of the window.

Strange palaces and palaces are scattered, carved beams and painted buildings.

Strange palace women eunuchs through the deep Palace Lane, about a lot of people bullied his coquettish.

His delicate, once in here shed blood tears, once suffered bullying here.

She doesn't love it here.

Xiao Yi whispered: "this season, the hibiscus flowers of Jinguan city have also opened. Nanjiaojiao, my brother will take you home

In late autumn, geese return to the south.

A black horse galloped through the palace, following the wild geese, galloping to the south.

Nanbaoyi from later generations, a wisp of life attached to Xiao Yi, subconsciously looking back.

The handsome Eunuch in the official robe of navy blue smoke wave pattern stands on the high palace wall.It's Gu Chongshan.

Trance, who played "Requiem.".

In front of nanbaoyi, the Xiaoxiao rain curtain and the battle between the mountains, the dying lover and the fallen royal family, the broken fire and warm blood

She remembers that night when Jianmen closed, the rain was still drizzling in the mountain, the dark purple canopy was flying in the mountain wind, and the fire of the palace lantern was clearly extinguished.

She remembers the red lipped eunuch with white teeth. His official robe was splashed with rain. He sat on the armchair with his big knife and golden horse, drooping his eyelashes and playing the Hu Qin.

The sound of the piano whimpered.

It's a requiem.

It seems that if you feel something, Gu Chongshan looks over from afar on the palace tower.

Two generations apart.

His eyes gradually coincide with those of later generations in Jianmen mountain.

It turns out that in the song "Requiem" in the mountain, he did not pay homage to the thousands of soldiers who died in the war, not the princess and general who had been reunited. What he sacrificed was the ugly and pale girl in Xiao Yi's arms

Through the dark mountains and waters of the city of Wu and the hustle and bustle of the mountains and rivers of the capital, and through the hustle and bustle of the mountains and rivers of the city, and through the bustling mountains and waters of the city, and through the hustle and bustle of the mountains and waters of Beijing and the bustle of the stars.

Half a month later, he took his wife and returned to the former Jingguan city.

Xiao Yi, pushing a wheelchair, appears outside Nanjia's ancestral home.

The girl sitting in the wheelchair, dressed up, but eyes are always closed.

He leaned over, as if afraid of her catching cold, and gently gathered the thin blanket on his knee for her: "Jiaojiao, we are home..."

The ancestral home of Nanjia is deserted.

Under the eaves of the red lantern is already incomplete, the bird's nest is empty and rusty. Through the rotten door, we can see the weeds in the house.

The garden is covered with snow and no one is cleaning it. The brick and tile of the royal palace where she lived as a child is mossy and the bamboo curtain is yellowing.

A rotten dog was half buried in the dead grass. Before she married Cheng Dezhen, Nan Baozhu gave her pet. The dog's body was bony. It stayed here alone, waiting for its owner to go home for years.

Xiao Yi buried the dog well and opened the door of her boudoir.

The house is covered with dust and valuable things have been looted for a long time.

A rag doll was left behind at the foot of the rotten bed, but the precious glass eyes on the doll's face were removed, which looked hollow and ridiculous.

Xiao Yi remembers that the broken doll was sewn for her by her mother. It was the doll that she regarded as a treasure when she was young.

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