Chapter 203

A dagger, inch long distance, between two people as if separated by an abyss.

Huaigu fixed to look at the girl in front of her, Rao is such a situation, she still has a matchless face, that pair of glass eyes burning with fury, as if to burn people in front of ashes.

He suddenly opened his lips and said with a smile, "if I really want to kill you, do you think you can live to this time, and fight me? Princess Nanku, use your brain to think about it. "

His Phoenix eyes slightly squint, the corner of his mouth with a slightly ironic smile, South Ku Ming glass look a shock, "what do you say?"

"What a fool." Man light ground toward the moon, "you just want to know my mind? Yes, I'm in love with you, so I'll take you to the government. If you're obedient, you'll naturally have enough food and clothing. If you've got some sense and are willing to pacify the people in the army, maybe I can give you the title of a side imperial concubine. "

"You... You..." Xu didn't expect a man to say such a shameless thing. A pretty face suddenly turned red, pointing to the man and gnashing his teeth, "you dream! I tell you, you'd better kill me with one sword now, or I won't let you go in my lifetime. I swear to Nanku family from generation to generation that you will not die well! "

Every word, every word, roared out of her voice several times as high, until the last word blurted out, she finally realized that everything was irreparable.

What happened in front of her eyes, her relatives were killed, her beloved became enemies. She wished it was a dream. But those things were so real that they showed up in front of her eyes. She couldn't believe it. After the words of resolute determination were blurted out, Nanku Mingli finally broke down the last line of defense, and her figure suddenly flashed to the man On the side of the body, he suddenly pulled out his sword from his waist. He wanted to die away!

This man is Xiao Yunjing's confidant. Naturally, he hopes that Nanku's family will be destroyed as soon as possible. Even if he has guessed the practice of Nanku Mingli, he doesn't expect to stop him. At the next moment, he stretches out a white palm out of thin air and catches the sword.

Looking at the white palm, the man suddenly changed color. "Master, you!?"

he could not help but be surprised that Xiao Yunjing's golden body had been protected by many people in the past few years. However, he never thought that the man could not hide from the sword, and his blood flowed down his fingers.

His cold eyes look at the South withered glass.

"Good... Good." Nanku Mingli was merciless. He suddenly drew out his sword and nodded slightly, "I once stopped you for a few years and wanted you to live. Now the geomancy turns around, but I can't want to die."

Xiao Yunjing seems to be oblivious to wipe off the blood on his hands. As he walks forward slowly, his long and narrow eyes are clearly extinguished. He holds the hair scattered on the temples for the girl and smiles slightly, "I will give it back to you now. If you want to die, hundreds of officers and men in Nanku's name will die with you. "

That smile is so gentle, but also cold.

"One step, two steps, the look of surprise and panic appeared on Nanku Mingli's face, her eyelashes trembled, her voice seemed to be immersed in cold water," do you want me to hate you to the bone? "

"Princess Nanku, it seems that you really can't understand the world." seeing his master's words and seeing Nanku Mingli's original iron wall like pride a little bit broken, the man finally put down his heart, and a trace of irony appeared on his face. "Naturally, the family is precious, and the price of love is higher. If you insist on dying for love, those who die are just the same After the civilians, there is nothing to regret. "

Like an ice cone stabbed into the chest, stirring the dripping flesh and blood, tearing out the overwhelming pain.

Almost gnashing out a few words.

"What do you want?"

Nanku Mingli is under house arrest. The terminal building in a corner of the courtyard. The last word of death may have been her verdict.

But how can memory indulge her? When writing, she always thought that men had taught her poetry and song Fu. Once she was cruel, she would tear up those ink marks and tear them to pieces and throw them away. A large number of debris whirled in the wind, like a whirling snow.

If you close your eyes, the man comes slowly from the snow. Fox fur and mink fur, gentle and graceful, smile and stretch out his hand to her.

In the wilderness hunting ground he was surrounded by a young man named Jie lie.

He is a poet, he is a drinker, he is dressed in white and carries the light and shadow all over the sky.

Nanku Mingli curled up with his back against the dead tree. He choked in his throat. Suddenly he had no breath and coughed violently. He could not stop it. He got up and went back to his room. He poured hot ginger soup in a coarse porcelain bowl and drank it all. Then he stopped slightly.

The cold in recent winter is gradually approaching and oppressing this isolated courtyard.

Outside the window, there is a roaring autumn wind, which blows and hovers the fallen leaves and leaves, and the window lattice also clangs. It is dark all day long, and the color of crow blue is still there. She turns over the book, but her brain hurts and her hands and feet are really cold. She goes back to the bed, wrapped in a thin mattress and sleeps soundly.In the dream is the broken River and mountain of nankujia.

Do you want to live like this? Do you want to slowly dry up every inch of blood on your whole body?

Nanku Mingli didn't expect that someone would come to see her. She was once a maid beside her.

At that time, she was making a fire under the tree, simmering on one side, holding out her hand to keep warm. The sparks were ringing, and a small piece of warm and hot light was kindled. Her hair was tied at random, and she was dressed in hemp and silk. It seemed that she could no longer see the appearance of the princess in the past.

The woman put down the wooden box carrying the dinner and said with a soft smile, "the princess is really free. You don't seem to be surprised that I'm here."

Nanku Mingli just glanced at it.

"I didn't know what it meant to sing" flowers in the backyard "across the river, but now I know it's for the spineless slaves."

The woman's expression crossed a trace of resentment, went forward to grab her skirt and said with a cold smile, "do you dare to say that you have no selfish intention? Do you dare to swear that you have no love for Xiao Yunjing? Don't pretend to be so lofty. In fact, you know it clearly in your heart, but you are just shy of saying something... " She pinched the woman's chin and said, "it's as transparent as you. If you really want to die for your country, who can stop you?"

He did not wait for a reply at the end of his speech.

Nankumingli was thrown by her on the cold and hard land, the soil mixed with maple leaves, bitter and astringent smell straight into the nose.

She slowly sat up and opened the wooden box sent by min'er, one meat and one vegetable, one wine. The dishes were exquisite and steaming hot.

Suddenly fell the wine cup, picked up a piece of broken porcelain in her hand, she tried to look at it, slowly raised her arm, the thin arm across a number of fine veins, she only felt a tight sound in the chest, thump to the fierce.

Once tried to live, the original lost to this breath. Maybe everything was wrong at the beginning.

She did not dare to force, gently cut a knife, suddenly closed her eyes, a long time to see, only a light red mark.

Afraid? Does she dare not?

South Kuming glass eyes a piece, fiercely holding teeth, hands up and down, heard the skin cracking sound.

The pain was so sharp. She took a breath.

At first, it was just a thin red line, but I still felt it was not enough. Then it was determined twice. At the place where the skin opened, the blood slowly oozed and gathered, and quickly condensed into blood beads, one or two, finally like a pool of spring eyes, gurgling and flowing down the arm.

How cold... Cold shivering all over, however, this pain through the bone marrow pain, but let her gradually sober up.

You can't just die like this.

The daughter of Nanku family, the princess of Jin Dynasty, must not die in such a lonely, humble and ugly way!