In the lobby, everyone was there.Standing in the center of the lobby one after another."
Cover the coffin!"
A loud voice rang out.The four guards lifted the lid of the coffin and walked towards the coffin.Baili Qingwu stood at the front, and there was a faint emotion in her eyebrows and eyes at this time.She looked at his face for one night, and was afraid that one day she would forget it.But she didn't know that the face was like the scars on her arms that would never go away.The sound of the coffin striking in the hearts of everyone present.Baili Qingwu's eyes were still staring at the coffin, and the lid of the coffin was slowly hidden from the end to the end.At the last moment, Baili Qingwu's clenched hand trembled.She wanted to say something and wait, but she didn't.Su Mange, who was standing beside him, shook Baili Qingwu's hand, and found that Baili Qingwu's hand was not only clenched, but also cold.Until, when the steel nails were nailed, Baili Qingwu turned around and walked out of the lobby.Su Mange immediately followed, and the eyes of the people in the lobby were all looking at Baili Qingwu who walked out of the lobby.Baili Tang looked at Baili Qingwu's back worriedly.Helian Zhan sighed softly.There was a light emotion in Shui You's expression.A lot of affectionate eyes are withdrawn only after they can't see the figure.Immediately, Murong Jingchi turned around and walked out of the lobby.In the verandah outside the lobby, Su Mange looked at Baili Qingwu's wounds on his arms and simply bandaged them."
Qingwu, everything is with your second brother, I'll take you to the medicine."
Baili Qingwu pulled out a smile and said, "Mange, it's okay." ”At this time, a footstep interrupted what Su Mange wanted to say, and she turned to look at Murong Jingchi who was walking towards her, her face was a little ugly.Then he said, "Qingwu, I'll go find you some medicinal powder first." ”Baili Qingwu's eyes looked at Murong Jingchi and said, "Okay." ”Su Mange glanced at Murong Jingchi lightly and said, "What do you want to say?"
”Murong Jingchi glanced at Baili Qingwu in a complicated manner, and then turned his gaze away.He said: "On the city tower, Yan Qi told me that he is not afraid of death, and the only thing he can't worry about is your mother and son." ”Baili Qingwu's originally emotional face disappeared in an instant, and her gaze was condensed somewhere.Murong Jingchi's voice sounded again."
Although you can't be described by the word bumpy and bumpy between you, but, people die like lights go out, and all thoughts turn to ashes, and all Yan Qi's thoughts are on your mother and son.""
He was born, and gossip spread in the Dayan Palace, and even when he came to Northern Xinjiang, he was forced to come.""
His mother left him alone in the Dayan Palace when he was five years old for the so-called world.""
He only came to northern Xinjiang as a seven-year-old child."
There was a faint ridicule in Murong Jingchi's tone, and then his gaze moved to Baili Qingwu's side face, and continued: "Whether it is the prestige of the rivers and lakes or the prestige among the people, it is all Yan Qi who fights for it. ”"I don't know what he said to you or what you promised him.""
Seventh girl, Yan Qi is afraid that you are the most unable to let go."
Baili Qingwu's eyes were dull, and tears rolled down his cheeks in his left eye."
The Murong family has the mission of the Murong family, Yan Qi's son is in Fuling Mountain, and I want to guard it."
Murong Jingchi's voice fell, turned around, and walked towards the lobby.Baili Qingwu, who stayed in place, did not change in the slightest except for tears in his eyes.I don't know how long she stood in the verandah.Until the voice of the housekeeper of Prince Yu's mansion sounded."
Up!"
Immediately, Baili Qingwu turned around, walked at the gate, and took Yan Jue's tablet from the hands of many lovers.What kind of funeral is this?
There is no suona, no mourning, no guests, no condolences.It's just that those people swore to follow Prince Yu's life-and-death friends.When the coffin was lifted out of Prince Yu's mansion, the people at the gate of Prince Yu's mansion still did not leave.And today's Jingyang City is not only the coffin of Prince Yu's mansion.There are also the people who died yesterday in Jingyang City.The whole city seemed to be in a state of sorrow.The coffin of Prince Yu's mansion went directly to the north of the city.On this day, the people in the city were very curious about the identity of the woman who was the head of the tablet of Prince Yu.This is also the woman who held the old man of Fujian hostage yesterday and let them into the city.Until someone shouted the word princess.It was to let the people who followed the team know that it was Prince Yu and Princess Yu.Baili Qingwu is full of impatience, she is not a person who pities the people in the world.The people of Jingyang are too ungrateful, and she has not forgotten the words she heard yesterday.But because she didn't want to quarrel with Yan Jue for the last time.His expression was full of cold light, and Qi Yue and Qi Mo, who were standing around Baili Qingwu one after another, both felt the coldness emanating from Baili Qingwu's body.- After walking for about an hour, I finally arrived at Qinggupo.Wait for a 'coffin' sounds.And then the word: "Burial." ”is to completely sober Baili Qingwu, there is no other person in this world.The moment the tombstone was erected, there were faint tears in Baili Qingwu's eyes.At this funeral, it can no longer be described simply.Prince Sheng and Prince Yu is a generation of heroes, but death is extremely simple.Perhaps, he has always liked simplicity.It's just his identity, his status, that makes him have to cumbersome in the world.Dressed in white, she stood in front of his tombstone, and a thousand words turned into speechlessness.There were very few people on the Qinggu slope, and all those people were stopped by the soldiers at the bottom of the Qinggu slope.Su Mange looked at Baili Qingwu's back, and whispered to Baili Tang: "Qingwu, it's going to be fine." ”Baili Tang said a little melancholy: "It should be, it's okay." ”How can it be okay, the person who died is a worry-free father, and Qingwu is not a ruthless and heartless person.Su Mange sighed, "Jiang Heng is still in a coma, I'm afraid it will be difficult to wake up." ”I don't know if Qing Wu can stand up.Bai Litang's expression changed slightly, and the current situation has been completely chaotic.It is necessary to stabilize the morale of the troops in the Yanbeiguan military camp as quickly as possible.Now, not only has Prince Yu died, Jiang Heng has had an accident, and the military heart of Yanbeiguan is afraid that it will be difficult to stabilize.If this is the time, the southern Xinjiang crusade.The war was imminent.Last night they had already discussed what to do next.Helian Zhan was willing to go to Yanbei Pass, originally Baili Tang and many lovers went to Shilong City, but now Baili Qingwu is going.Plans may change slightly.A group of several people stood on the Qinggu slope for an unknown amount of time.Until the woman in front of the tombstone turned around, holding the tablet and walking down the Qinggu slope.The talents behind him followed one after another.Qi Yue, who was walking at the end, took a deep look at the tombstone, but his eyes were on Yu Xian.I don't know if I was dazzled, a figure flickered, and when he looked closely, the place just now was empty.It is to turn around until there is no one on the slope of Qinggu.On the top of Yuxian Mountain, a man in a dark brocade robe walked out from behind the big tree.looked at the grave on the slope of Qinggu, and teased: "Yan Laoqi, Yan Laoqi, will it be thunder and thunder when you dig your grave?"
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