When she was staring at Xue Dingwei, Xiao Yi lowered her eyes and gazed at her.

The rain wet the little girl's hair.

It stuck to the tender white cheek, which made him feel the impulse to pin the hair behind her ears.

My hands are itching.

He slowly reached out his hand and pinned the little girl's sideburns behind his ears.

Slender fingertips, like inadvertently touched her small ears

"What do you think of it, second brother?"

"White, tender and soft."

Xiao Yi answered truthfully.

Nan Baoyi looked up at him in an incredible way.

She always felt that when she talked to the powerful officials, she was not always able to make a fierce ideological spark.

She said solemnly: "I think Xue Dingwei and the wife of the royal family of Wei have committed crimes. But they are not qualified to sanction each other. "

On Bai Road, the Empress Dowager of the state of Wei was still abusing Xue Dingwei.

Xue Dingwei sneered: "I really love her. I'm willing to set fire to her. I'm willing to fight for her in the battlefield. Before she fell asleep, she told me not to kill again, so I haven't fought for ten years! Our love is so heavy that you don't understand it! "

"True love?"

Another lantern lights up in the night.

The sound of the rain was drizzling.

Wei Jiannan, with a long sword on his back, walked slowly to Bai and said, "governor Xue Dadu, I haven't seen you for years. I'm all right."

Xue Dingwei stares at him.

After a whole half cup of tea time, he just gloomy face, "Wei Nan, did not expect you are still alive."

Wei Jiannan - or should we call him Wei Nan - has a light smile.

His eyes fell on Xue Dingwei's arms.

I miss my wife for ten years and sleep there. I don't know whether I live or not.

His eyes were reddish.

He said in a deep voice, "Wei Ji, never loved you at all."

"Nonsense

Xue Dingwei snapped: "she bandaged my wound, taught me to read and write, and told me not to kill evil again. Wei Ji cares about me! She married you because of her family mission. She can't escape! "

Facing Xue Dingwei's hysteria, Wei Jiannan is very calm.

He said: "I grew up with Wei Ji. When she was bullied in the palace, I helped her back. Even the wedding ceremony, I asked the emperor for it. She told me that she had a friend, a soldier of Shu County, surnamed Xue. She called him brother Xue.

"At that time, when I was young, I thought that elder brother Xue must be an excellent and extremely gentle person, so that she would take pains to teach him how to read and write with his pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I even encouraged her to associate with that big brother Xue.

"But..."

Wei Nan suddenly laughed at himself.

The rain pattered.

His face was full of water marks, but he did not know whether it was rain or his tears.

He took half of the mirror out of his arms, showing great care and care.

Ten years ago, the bronze mirror is old, and the edge has been covered with copper green.

"Xue Dingwei, you led the army to attack Shu county that year. Before I went to the battlefield, Wei Ji took out the bronze mirror from our wedding and smashed it into two parts. She and I held each other half. We agreed that if our country broke down and our families were displaced in the future, even if we could not recognize each other's appearance after years, we could recognize each other by this bronze mirror..."

Xue Dingwei stares at the bronze mirror.

The old face is gradually pale.

He clearly remembers that when he entered the Wei palace and found Wei Ji, she was holding half a bronze mirror.

Now the bronze mirror is still well hidden in her arms.

It turns out that

Is this the token that she and Wei Nan recognize each other?

So what is he?

What is he, Xue Dingwei?

Wei Nan goes to Wei Ji step by step.

"Wei Ji..."

He whispered his wife's name.

With trembling fingertips, he reached Wei Ji's face --

"don't touch her!"

Xue Dingwei was furious.

Wei Nan raised his blood red eyes.

He took off his knife. "I've been looking for her for ten years, ten years! I will kill anyone who dares to stop me tonight

The long sword is sweeping out with cold and sharp cold light!

Xue Dingwei holds Wei Ji and quickly retreats.

Just standing still, I heard a sad sigh coming from my arms.

Xue Dingwei suddenly bowed his head.

The sick beauty is slowly opening her eyes.

The moment of glory, not like a recovery, more like a return to light.

Vicky stood trembling on the ground.

She took half of the mirror out of her arms.

Rain wet her eyelashes, the torch light, she was breathtaking beauty.

She showed a graceful smile towards Wei Nan, raised her hand and pursed her hair shyly.

Holding a bronze mirror in her hand, she walked to Wei Nan step by step.The train swayed, and though she was ill, she still tried to walk out of her graceful gait.

She looked at Wei Nan and her voice was a little hoarse: "don't blame me for being ten years late..."

Wei Nan's tears rolled down in an instant.

He held out his hand slowly.

Two hands of the broken half mirror, gradually put together a complete copper mirror.

At the bottom of the bronze mirror, there are also carved pairs of mandarin ducks and parallel lotus flowers.

Even, there is a big marriage when the word "Chi".

He used to brush her eyebrows in front of the bronze mirror.

When she was newly married, she sketched the word "Yu" many times shyly, waiting for him to return home when she was managing Yunbin at the window

Four eyes are opposite.

In the past ten years, the country has broken down and the people have changed, but they have never changed their deep feelings of reunion.

Wei Ji smiles contentedly and happily.

Nan Baoyi took Xiao Yi's arm and was about to cry.

But just then -

a feather arrow came through the rain and the night!

The arrow is cold and cold, straight into Wei Ji's back heart!

Blood seeped from the corners of her lips, and her pale, thin hands trembled in the cold rain.

Holding half of the copper mirror, trembling to the ground, in the rain fell into countless pieces.

"Wei Ji --!"

Wei Nan screamed suddenly.

He went up and hugged Wei Ji, but there were countless arrows shooting at them!

In an instant, tens of thousands of torches ignited in the rain.

All over the mountains and fields, they are full of Silent Army like stone!

Ahead of the army.

The eunuchs of Xichang held dark purple canopy to cover the wind and rain for their governor.

Gu Chongshan is sitting on the armchair, his long legs are scattered and overlapped.

Slender white fingers, casually outline the strings of ebony huqin.

His lips were red and his teeth were white, and his long eyelashes did not curl up, so that when he lowered his eyes, he completely covered his eyes.

"Xue Dingwei secretly hid the remaining evils of the royal family of the Wei state, embezzled the national treasury of the state, and intended to rebel. My governor came by the order of the emperor and killed Xue Dingwei and the remaining evils of Wei state on the spot. "

Words without a sound line ups and downs, indifference is inhuman.

He played Hu Qin leisurely in the fighting and pattering rain all over the mountains and fields.

Numerous arrows were fired at Xue Dingwei and others.

Nanbaoyi was stunned.

The hand holding the lantern trembled. She suddenly looked at Xiao Yi, "is Gu Chongshan crazy?"

Wei Ji and Wei Nan waited for ten years to wait for each other. They didn't do anything evil. Why kill them together?!

Across the curtain of fighting and rain, Xiao Yiyao looks to Gu Chongshan.

For a long time, he said faintly: "nature is so."

"But Uncle Wei --"

"is gone."

Xiao Yi urged.

Nanbaoyi is still in a daze.

On the green brick of Bai Dao, the arrow shot through uncle Wei and Wei Ji.

He was covered with blood, knelt down in the rain covered with copper mirror fragments, and held his wife who had been separated for ten years in his arms.

Their cheeks were close to each other with a look of joy

Seeing her motionless, Xiao Yi reached out and touched her small face. "Even if Wei Nan is rescued from the battlefield now, he can't live. Not to mention the number of arrows in his body, the only thought that supported him to wander in the world after ten years of national ruin was Wei Ji. Now that Wei Ji is dead, he can't live alone. "

Nanbaoyi knows that he is right.

But

It's not the same feeling of seeing death as a stranger.

She remembers meeting uncle Wei on the street for the first time. He is free and easy to hold half a copper mirror but never sell it.

She remembers drinking her daughter's red wine with Uncle Wei under the moon. He talked about his deep love for childhood.

The so-called chivalrous courage, iron bone tenderness, about is uncle Wei such a man?

Even if the country was destroyed, he was still a man of iron.

He is worthy of respect!

Nan Bao Yi rubbed his red eyes.

Xiao Yi holds her little hand and holds her on the horse.

Nanbaoyi looks back.

Through the Xiaoxiao rain curtain and Manshan battle, across the dying lover and the fallen royal family, through the broken fire and warm blood, she looks to Gu Chongshan from a distance.

The dark purple canopy is flying in the mountain wind, and the fire of the palace lantern is extinguished.

The eunuch with red lips and white teeth, whose robes were splashed with rain, sat on the armchair with his big knife and golden horse, drooping his eyelashes, and still playing the huqin in a loose manner.

The sound of the piano whimpers and sobs, like complaint and admiration.

A piece of "Requiem", but I don't know whose soul it is.

It seems that if I feel something, Gu Chongshan looks over from afar through the rain curtain.

The mountain rain is boundless.The little girl on the horse is dressed in a delicate cloud bun. Her light pink skirt is like a blooming lotus flower. Her pearl steps are shaking gently on her forehead. Her small face is white and delicate, and her pupil beads are clear and clean. It looks like the best red bean sandbag in the world.

The rain blurred his vision.

In a trance, it seems that there were girls sitting on Xiao Yi's steed.

It was the late autumn of the capital. She was dressed up delicately and delicately. Her dress was grand and luxurious, but her small face was broken and ugly. Even the most luxurious Rouge in the world could not cover her scars and paleness.

tomorrow will be a blast,

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