Chapter 401

The first star of the Empire, so man

The first king of the Empire, so impotent

In front of him, you can see his inferiority at a glance Even his wife was seriously injured and infertile, and she was able to give birth to a son; But he, by all means, lost his heir

Even kings can only spare time for jealousy

Therefore, he likes Qin Hui, who is in sympathy with himself

Jealousy, jealousy is like a biting snake - damn it, damn Yue Pengju, damn Hua Rong

Men in this world can only be more impotent than themselves; Women in this world can only be more flattering than Wang Junhua Yue Pengju, Hua Rong, they all deserve to die

When the sharp arrow came, Yue Peng waved his shackles and swept off a dozen arrow clusters. The flowers melted behind him, left and right "Seventeen sister, go left..." Zhao Deji heard Yue Pengju's low voice so clearly, full of dignity and power At this time, with thousands of troops under his command, he was still fearless

"Peng Ju... Peng Ju..."

In a trance, it is Hua Rong holding her son's smiling face and plump body, but such a woman does not belong to herself I'm ready to let her go. She even wants to follow Yue Pengju to death! In this way, let her die! What the emperor can't get, let alone other lowly people! At this time, the last trace of benevolence and righteousness in his heart to Hua Rong also disappeared. With a wave of his hand, he gnashed his teeth: "both of them will be killed... None of them will stay..."

"Kill on the spot!"

"No one left!"

This order was passed on by Qin Hui, Wan Jixuan, and the Guard commander of the imperial army The whole Dali Temple Prison echoed with ferocious transmission sound, which shook the sky:

Kill on the ground!

Leave none!

Just then, there was another loud noise, and the whole Dali Temple Prison was ablaze Zhao Deji, Qin Hui, Wan Jixuan were shocked, and immediately realized that there must be others besides Yue Pengju and his wife

Zhao Deji bit his teeth and said, "be sure to catch all rebels." As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away surrounded by many bodyguards

Qin Hui chewed his cheeks, and hundreds of his pro guards had arrived. He was very calm and elated: "take the opportunity to catch Yue Peng today."

Yue Peng held his wife and rushed out of the north gate. It was dark and two roads diverged in front

Hua Rong was flustered, and her steps were askew. There was a sky shaking sound of pursuit in her ears, and there was a sky high fire in front of her Zhang Jun personally led the army. He was defeated repeatedly on the battlefield and fled when he met the enemy. Now Fang realized for the first time the pleasure of "commanding as determined" and winning the game: "Yue Peng is here, kill! Kill! Kill!"

Yue Peng raised his hand and elbow to protect his wife: "sister seventeen, take the left road."

Hua Rong promised, and in the closer and closer fire, she saw that her husband had inserted sevenoreight sharp arrows She could hardly stand still and hissed, "Peng Ju..."

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go..."

She stretched out her hand to hold her husband, but was pushed by Yue Peng's shackled hands. The sharp arrows behind her came like dark clouds, wiping the wind whirring in her ears The city gate of Lin'an is not as large as that of Kaifeng, but it is still closed. The soldiers guarding the city in the southeast, northwest and northwest are in a noisy group. They have just been ordered to close the door and arrest the fugitive

In the dark night, I don't know where to go in front of me The wife runs fast in front, like a swift deer Yue Pengju also ran, completely tireless, painless, and did not know how many arrows he had been hit All his blood coagulated on his hands. In despair, he longed for a miracle. Get rid of it, break away from it, wave his long gun, and kill it upside down

Behind him, the sound of arrowheads falling to the ground can be heard so clearly. The elite cavalry killers of the Song Dynasty are not used in the battlefield against Jin. Now they are all out to hunt down the first general of the Empire, which is more powerful than the invincible abductor horse of Da Jin

The Empire has never had a strong fighting capacity, a layman in foreign war and an expert in civil war

On the vest, the heat flow gurgled out, but he could not feel it. His body seemed to have endless blood, which could never be completed and dripping. In all his consciousness, there was still the figure of the wife in front of him - in the dark night, the figure of the wife became clearer and clearer, such as a fugitive, poor deer, and so beautiful and moving, as if he had met her for the first time on the island, as if he had met her again in the planting villa

At that time, the flowers bloomed

"Sister, is this my name? Ah, it's so beautiful... Yue Peng Ju..."

"Peng Ju, are you so tall? Hehe, why do you think of going back to Zhongjiazhuang to see me this time?"

"Peng Ju, if you don't go, will you accompany me tonight? I'm afraid every day these days when I escape from the golden camp..."

"Peng Ju, when I was a child, my parents called me seventeen sister, and you also called me seventeen sister..."

"Sister... My eyes hurt so much... Sister seventeen, let's not be awkward. I was bad before. In the future, we should have a good life, and we can't have any unhappiness anymore, OK?"

"Peng Ju, am I really pregnant? Will we really have children? Do you like boys or girls?"

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In her most beautiful years, in her best years, they met neither earlier nor later. Everything was just right

Countless cold arrows, knives and guns came, and he saw only those attacking his wife, not those shooting at himself The wife used all her strength, such as the deer in the trap, waving the weapon in her hand for the final resistance He held up his shackled hand and spun in vain, but finally he couldn't do anything

Hate, heroes are useless

"Ah..." it was his wife's scream, and a gun point stabbed her calf She limped like a sika deer with a broken foot, and the hunters were struggling to cut down her beautiful antlers

The bracelet in my arms slammed into my heart, clunk, clunk, as my wife's hand gently touched my chest, tender as water, sweet as flowers, and the smell of blood on my nose turned into the fragrance of honey

He couldn't help shouting, "ah, seventeen sister..."

With this force, the shackle cut by the dagger suddenly broke. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took his wife in his arms, and an arrow cluster that had originally rubbed the flower and dissolved his shoulder was shot obliquely on his arm

At this moment, Hua Rong was full of joy, and she couldn't even see the wound on her husband. She laughed, grabbed his hand, ran desperately, and her husband broke free of shackles and was saved!

Free!!!

The wind blew past their ears, and the snow became denser and denser. It fell on their hands, but it was so hot that it melted immediately, and the dripping water turned into ice

In the dark ambush, countless big knives came, and their bodies, legs, feet, and heads... Hua Rong staggered and struggled. A knife was cut from her right shoulder, and a burst of heat, gurgling blood fell on her small bow, and her colorful feathers turned bright red in the impending fire

Yue Peng picked up a big knife in the corpse, split the enemies surrounded by sevenoreight, and fiercely hugged his wife's shaky body. In the light of the fire, his wife's whole body was red, and his face was red - like a flower that suddenly bloomed at night

He screamed, "Seventeen sister..."

She suddenly laughed, refreshed, stood firm and kept a great soberness: "Peng Ju, rush to the right..."

Yue Pengju almost picked her up, jumped up slightly, stepped on seven or eight knives, swept up in the air, and his body in his arms was so heavy

There is an alley ahead

Several lanterns, three or five drinking orders, sitting around on a snowy night, red mud and a small fire

"Ah... Missing the moon and hanging sparse trees, missing the first stillness of people. Sometimes I see lonely people walking alone, ethereal solitary shadows. When I wake up, I look back. I hate no one to save. I choose all the cold branches and refuse to perch, and the lonely sandbar is cold..." is it a hard-working scholar or a poor scholar? Is it the desolation of brothels or the exile of a foreign land?

Nanguo is always so desirable

On a snowy night in the cold gate, who stays at night to return?

Who will go with you? Farewell tonight in the wind and dew

A figure stood quietly by the window, nervously watching every move outside Get closer, get closer Torches all over the sky, loud cries, fighting, bloody

The beautiful window paper is white, with faint patterns. A breath of heat immediately blurs He stretched out his hand, tore open the window paper, and stood quietly by the window, looking at the scenery of the Southern Dynasty from upstairs——

That is the decoration in my dream Whose dreams will be embellished?

The residents closed their doors to the sky's flames and dared not speak Elegant Lin'an, such a big fight for the first time, is more terrible than the Huaiyang rampage of the Jin army

It was an extremely strange and enchanting scenery A pair of men and women running on a snowy night, the man is already like a hedgehog, like a grass man collecting arrow clusters His bright knife was full of blood, and the blade had been chipped. Only his body was still standing straight, and his running posture leaned forward slightly to protect the woman on his left; While a woman's face is red, her clothes are red, and her hair is red - such as the red flowers in the night - in fact, she is black, but he somehow sees it as a shocking red, like a red plum blossom that blooms early in the cold winter

Only southern countries have such gorgeous red plums

Her hair has completely spread out, flying in the wind and snow, like some kind of enchanting witch, or some kind of mysterious fairy on the mountain, holding a small bow with a red back of her hand——

It seems to cater to the upcoming new year's Eve Song people's habits, always like red and purple, red and green, in order to achieve prosperity Such as their Phoenix crowns and rosy clouds, red clothes

He just remembered that tomorrow was the new year's eve of Song people Zhao Deji was afraid of the unlucky execution on New Year's Eve, so he chose the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month At this time, midnight has passed, in fact, it has entered new year's Eve

The delicate hands, the wonderful people cooking tea, all kinds of illusions, flowers, birds, insects, fish, singing and dancing, were all wiped out by this touch of red - at this time, he actually thought of elegance, the elegance of the moment of frying tea in the fourth Prince's mansion, and the elegance of waving willow branches on the shooting willow Festival

His legs suddenly softened, which was more thrilling than all the bad battles

Wu Qimai stood beside him, his voice trembling slightly: "I didn't expect Yue Pengju to escape from prison... Fourth prince, what should we do?"

Along the way, there were hundreds of his elite and eyeliner, such as the phantom in the dark, placed in the heart of the capital of the Song Dynasty, and moved foolishly in the capillaries of the Empire

He breathed too fast to answer

I don't know, neither does he For a moment, he was so excited by the elegant red that he forgot his life, and his poison was still in the hands of the woman He even forgot that if she died, he could not live Just, in this life, three times and four times, when it's time to be poisoned, why does that woman have to be merciful every time?