My little puppy is sick

Chapter 81
The days passed, the coldest period was over, the snow melted, and the trees began to sprout.

There is no need to wear a cloak, and you can go out with only winter clothes.

Forget about worrying about the palace.

Qi Yan is practicing calligraphy. Her own handwriting is not good-looking, but the original owner can write good handwriting. Qi Yan is learning the original owner's good handwriting.

From a long distance outside the window, a servant girl could be seen running over panting, and said anxiously as she entered the door, "No, Concubine, Your Majesty, Your Majesty was assassinated!"

"Huh?" Qi Yan put down the brush, spread the cloth paper on the table, and then said calmly: "What are you panicking? It's not been a day or two since His Majesty was stabbed, and His Majesty has not been hurt."

Not many people assassinate tyrants?There are many.

The tyrant's politics cannot be seen by the common people, but the behavior of the tyrant is remembered by the common people, and they are severely marked.

**Summer floods in the area flooded most of the food this year. In addition to the hailstorm raids a few days ago, houses were destroyed, people were displaced, and people suffering from famine were everywhere.

They couldn't see the imperial court sending people down to distribute emergency food, and they couldn't see the imperial court sending troops down to rescue.

They only know that because of the dark society ruled by tyrants, God can't stand it anymore. There were floods before and hailstorms after, and they all came to punish this chaotic society!

They only know that the tyrant governs brutally and regards human life as worthless.

And they don't want to admit that if the tyrant in their mouths hadn't unified the continent, they are still in a world full of wars, and they are forced to suffer the pain of homelessness and the separation of their wives and children.

They can't see it.
Of course, he is also a sensible person.

"Not this time!" The servant girl said eagerly, "The assassin disguised himself as a hidden guard and entered the palace all the way. I heard that His Majesty was stabbed."

Before the servant girl finished speaking, a gust of wind blew, and Qi Yan ran out.

Arriving at the imperial dining room, Qi Yan just happened to see a few guards pushing the assassin out.

The assassin was covered in blood, and the bloody scars in the torn clothes made it hard to look directly at him. His long hair was disheveled, and he was dragged away mercilessly by the guards with his head down.

The knees hit the ground, just rubbing like this, blood stains all the way.

Qi Yan stood aside, looking at the dragged guard, she didn't know how many times he was stabbed all over his body, she didn't know what kind of pain he would endure in prison, she didn't know what he said in his last words before he died With or without her.

There should be.

Jing Lang loves Gao Niang so much, before he died, he must have been thinking about her.

I don't know if he has any regrets. He regrets assassinating Ying Jun, but was captured instead. His woman is still enjoying herself under his enemy.

Oh, it's ridiculous and sad.

In the ancient times where thousands of knives were killed, men are superior and women are inferior, and there are distinct levels of high and low.

Kill a thousand swords.

At this moment, the dragged assassin raised his head and met Qi Yan's eyes.

The assassin's eyes were red, with deep hatred and unwillingness, and a farewell and heroism without hesitation.

There is a poem that says: When you suddenly see this house in front of you, it will be enough for my hut to be broken and frozen to death.

Do those of them who care about the people of the world feel that they are not important, or do they think that their own life is not life?

Qi Yan's tears flowed down.

She thought of Jing Lang, who never came back as a strong man, and she also thought of Jing Lang, who served the people.
who?

Her mind was clouded, and she couldn't think of anything.

Qi Yan knew that it was probably someone who appeared in a small world.

In the small world, fake people have the most sincere emotions.

"Why are you crying?"

***
Let me explain here, Qi Yan didn't fall in love with Ying Jun, she was out for revenge. As for why she ran so fast, of course it depends on the assassin.

(End of this chapter)