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As soon as this idea appeared, she was hard pressed down. No, she was much better at martial arts in the tenth five year plan. How could she die here quietly? Yes, it's not the tenth five year plan. It must not be!

Now Must be hiding in a corner; nineteen comforted himself, turned around and was about to shout, stepped on something under his feet, looked down, it was a plum blossom sleeve arrow stained with blood, the next moment, the whole person could not help shaking.

She recognized the sleeve arrow. Just yesterday, she saw 15 put into the quiver. 15 said that it was his secret weapon to protect his life and would not be used unless in a critical moment. Now the sleeve arrow is stained with blood and there is no trace of 15. It seems that

Nineteen hands and feet turned rigidly, staring pale at the burning fire. In the light of the fire, a drop of tears came out of his eyes and slowly across his face.

Nineteen fingers trembled across her face, staring at the wet fingertips, and the memory of fifteen flashed in her mind. Everything was so clear, as if it was yesterday, including the first time she saw fifteen

"There are not many rules in Shenji camp, but you should firmly remember every one. You can't violate them, especially the first one: sever the seven emotions and abandon the six desires; don't ask right or wrong, but follow the Lord's orders."

The young nineteen looked up at the fifteen who was a head higher than himself, and timidly replied, "yes."

"Good." Fifteen nodded with satisfaction, "from today on, I will be responsible for teaching you the rules and urging you to practice martial arts. In the future, if you violate the rules, I will be responsible for punishing you."

Nineteen with clear black and white eyes, blankly way: "what is punishment?"

"Punishment is killing you!" Fifteen words make nineteen panic, barely calm down, she whispered: "they say that mother died, was also killed?"

"I don't know, but remember: once you enter the magic machine, you can't turn back. From now on, everything in the past will be nothing to you, and it doesn't matter any more. You are not allowed to mention the previous things, otherwise it will break the rules."

Since then, nineteen has been following fifteen. Fifteen is like half a master to her. Shenji camp does not allow people to have fetters and concerns with their followers. However, people can never live alone in the world. Even if they cut off the past, they will be fettered by the present and even the future.

Nineteen pairs of Oriental love, fifteen pairs of her, never love, nineteen always know, but she can't and dare not respond, and fifteen also never dare to say, from the moment they entered Shenji camp, they were deprived of the right to love, the only thing they can do is to protect the heart of love. As nineteen, as fifteen

A gust of wind blows, and the fire rushes towards nineteen. The end of the hair curls up in an instant, sending out the smell of burnt hair. Nineteen, however, seems to be unaware of it. He still stares at his fingertips, which gradually turn into the moist layer of evaporation and nothingness.

In the future, no one will fight for her life like 15, but protect her without any trace. There will be no more

The fire startled the people in Prince Gong's mansion. They rushed out one by one to put out the fire with water. As buckets of water poured on them, the fire turned from prosperous to weak until it went out. When they saw the fire coming, there was a charred body inside. They were all shocked and did not dare to move forward. They only stepped forward slowly and looked down at the fifteen who had never recovered. "If you have spirit, tell me I, who killed you, let me avenge you. "

I don't know whether it's spiritual or just by chance, a gust of autumn wind blowing, the 15 has been tightly curled up fingers loose, revealing a piece of silver gray cloth with skin and flesh because of the high temperature. 19 leaned over and held it in his hand, whispered: "what did the man who killed you leave? Well, I promise you, as long as I don't die, I will bring him to see you. You wait. " With that, she reached out and pointed to two servants of Prince Gong's mansion who were standing far away. She said in a cold voice, "lift him up and follow me."

One of them said bravely, "why do we want to listen to you?" Voice did not fall, immediately in front of a flower, and then a tight neck, ear came the voice of Yin compassion, "with this, enough?"

The man was so choked by nineteen that he could not speak, so he could only nod his head desperately. When the hand pinching his neck was released, he did not dare to delay for half a moment. He ran with another man to lift the charred body and left with nineteen. By the time Dongfang Hui got the news, they had disappeared. It was not easy for them to wait until the two servants came back and told them that they had carried them to an old temple in the west of the city. They rushed to take people there. As a result, there had already been no people there, so they had to go back, which became a big mystery.

entered the September, late autumn, and even the Wutong tree began to shed leaves, and was blown down from branches to the earth.

Dr. Zhao's "accidental" death undoubtedly relieved Zhao Pingqing. He found an excuse at will and pardoned Xiao Congzi out of the Department of criminal justice to be her confinement.

In the early morning of this day, Zhao Pingqing leaned on the head of his bed to tease the child who had just drunk enough milk. Outside the hall came the usual shrill voice of the internal supervisor, "here comes the lady!"

Zhao Pingqing frowned and said in a low voice, "what is she doing here?"

Ziyan plucked the long hair hanging on the pillow for her and said, "I heard that the imperial concubine has been running for the Queen's business these days. I'm afraid it's also related to her coming here today."Zhao Pingqing snorted and sneered: "she is very kind to the queen, but it's a pity that Dr. Zhao is dead. She has the ability to understand Heaven, and she can't pry the mouth of the dead, Queen There is no doubt that it will be abolished. "

The door of the red hall was pushed open slowly, and the long flowing color flying flowers and the gold skirt trailed across the smooth ground like a mirror, winding like clouds in the sky.

Zhao Pingqing's eyes passed a trace of obscure jealousy, holding Ziyan's hands, with a respectful and submissive look. "My concubine welcomes my empress, and she is blessed."

Mu Qianxue helped her up and said with a smile, "Zhaorong is still in the middle of the month. Don't be polite. Go back and lie down."

"Thank you, madam." When Zhao Pingqing lay down again, Xiao Congzi took a chair with Huali wood carvings and asked mu Qianxue to take a seat. The latter looked at him and said with a smile, "I heard that you were punished to the Shenxing department before. I still thought whether I would come here today and ask for a favor in front of Zhaorong. I didn't think you had come out."

Little Congzi was flattered and said, "how can I be a slave? I'm worried about you." Then he said: "the master pity, only punished the slave for one night, and ordered to be released."

Zhao Pingqing said in a aside: "in fact, Xiao Congzi has been very good at serving, but my concubine was crying by her child at that time, and he happened to break the medicine bowl at this time. In a rage, he was punished to Shenxing department. After thinking about it, it was really heavy."

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