Chapter 1 Sufu is no longer vibrant

Twelve years in the south, winter!

The snow was raised all night!

The charcoal fire in the chamber also felt cold.

Shen Moqi still does not return all night!

On the day, the courtyard was not allowed to see a trace of mixed colors. Su Youning, who was wrapped in the plain white fox fox cloak, began to cough from waking up.

Seeing that her lady was cleared again, her chin was cut like awl, her face was pale to the snow, her eyes were red, and she asked the doctor to come over silently.

“Auspicious, do you still believe my medical skills? I don’t have to do it when I see the doctor.”

Su Youning glanced at the doctor carrying the medicine box.

Auspicious pouting his head and shook his head.

“Look at a few more doctors, maybe there will be a way.”

After the doctor took the pulse, Jixiang quickly tightened the fox fur cloak on Su Youning.

“How about my wife?”

The doctor sighed.

“The old man dare not conceal, the lady’s illness is strange, I’m afraid I can’t get rid of this winter.”

Keke!

Su Youning cough for a while, and only felt that the five internal organs were stirring in a while. She knew that the disease was not ordinary, but she didn’t know when she was calculated.

Auspiciousness quickly took the spittoon and tea.

Cleaning up, Su Youning ordered auspicious to send the doctor out.

When he came in, he saw Su Youning crooked on the soft couch. The carved window pupa on the side was opened, and the cold wind blew in.

“You can’t blow it anymore, you can decoction, you can take some.”

Auspicious coming over and closing the window.

Su Youning grabbed her hand and was hoarse.

“It’s auspicious, rare good times, and let me see.”

Auspicious almost cried.

Suddenly, the door of the chamber was pushed away, and Mrs. Shen’s personal maid came over. She looked at the two master and servants with red eyes, and her tone was slightly bad.

“The old lady heard you ask the doctor again?”

Without waiting for the auspicious opening, Su Youning nodded.

“Last night, the heavy snow promised the wind cold, please come over and see.”

The red sleeves frowned tightly.

“The old lady said, there are house doctors in the house, and you don’t have to surprise the house next time.”

Su Youning lowered his eyelids and nodded.

“The old lady asked me to talk to my wife, and you married Shenfu for three years without something.

Looking at the back of the red sleeve, Su Youning was like a ice cellar.

After being married to Shenfu for three years, she had never had a day of love with Shen Moqi, and she could not be compassionate by anyone from Shenfu.

Auspicious eyes were full of distress but did not know how to speak.

Keke!

Su Youning looked out of the window and began to start with the heavy snow again. She suddenly wanted to see Shen Moli at first sight.

“Did he return home yet?”

The auspicious silence was silent before leaving.

“My aunt did not return to the house for a few days.

Su Youning’s eyes gradually darkened.

For three years, Shen Moqi did not ask her, not to be sad, as if there was no her around her.

“Miss, it’s not good. The news came from the palace.

Ruyi rushed in with a cry.

Su Youning trembled with a sharp heart, and the cold back of the cold rising layer of sweat instantly.

The crime of conspiracy?

Full door to cut?

The next second, the blood of the chest rolled, the sound of the fierce cough sounded, and there was a fishy sweetness in the throat.

Su Youning seemed to return to the light, and rushed into the heavy snow regardless of everything, and the auspicious and wishful followed.

Above the streets of Kyoto.

There are few snow -capped people, there are few pedestrians, and the first and second servants are particularly conspicuous in the snow.

When he rushed into Sufu, Su Yusing was stopped.

Jin Yiwei Qianhuang looked at a wet Su Youning with no expression.

“Mrs., now you are the people of Shenfu, please leave quickly.”

Su Youning was mixed. She had been looking forward to it, and hoped that others knew that she was Shen Moli.

But now, she would rather not!

Pushing away the shadow, Su Youning rushed in regardless of everything.

Step by step, starting from the front door, the bloody Su Fu is dripping everywhere.

The blood is immersed in the snowy and snowy, and the people who used to be alive fell at the foot of Su Youning at this moment.

Su Yoning has no consciousness and can only move forward.

“Daddy, mother, where are you?”

Her voice trembled, her hands were unknowingly clenched the cloak in front of her chest, and her fingers were blue and white.

Until he heard the sound of soldiers coming from the main hall and his father’s voice.

Su Youning ran over.

Finally, Su Youning saw the back of Su Zhixing in front of the main hall.

Dad is still alive!

Su Youning’s eyebrows were hot, tears were decided, and she was about to shout. I saw a sharp arrow rushing out of Jin Yiwei who was wearing a flying fish.

“Dad, be careful.”

Su Youning shouted, running towards Su Zhi, regardless of everything.

In the next second, the overwhelming arrows were densely stuck into Su Youning’s thin back.

Suddenly, the blood stained with a white cloak and spread quickly.

Su Zhixing turned back, hugging Su Youning, flushed his eyes, and his voice was vibratically.

“You Ning!”

Su Yoning couldn’t speak, and there were countless blood pouring in a mouth.

In the end, she struggled to pull the corner of Su Shi’s trip.

“Daddy”

Just a word seems to use all the strength, and the eyes are full of reluctance. The next second, her hand is weak and falls down.

“You Ning, my You Ning!”

Father Su called, but he could no longer get a response.

Looking at Jin Yiwei, who was approaching, Su Zhi suddenly laughed and smiled madly.

“My Emperor’s Ming Jian, Wei Chen’s life, deserved the world, deserved the monarch, only.”

Su Zhiwu lowered his eyes, stroked Su Youning’s face with a loving face, and glanced at his lady who had lost his breath for a few steps.

“Just face your wife and daughter!”

The approaching Jinyiwei faced the color without moving, raising his sword and watching Su Zhi’s trip vigilantly. He smiled hard for a moment, grabbing the sword’s neck next to him and died!

Sufu has no vitality, and the snow stops!

Kyoto Kyoto Gate.

Shen Moli was exhausted from the palace door.

For a few days in a row, he ran around the Gongwei Department. He entered the palace and saw the holy speech overnight. He finally got the emperor’s first and temporarily recovered the imperial decree to the Su family.

Holding the pardon in his hand, he rolled over and put it on, regardless of the heavy snow of the horseshoe, and ran straight towards Sufu.

Before he approached Su Fu, Shen Mo -li smelled blood, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Drive!

Shen Mo Li tightened the reins and drank loudly, speeding up the speed!

“Adults, the trip to the Su is dead, and the one of the 135 people from Su Fu wiped out.”

When the shadow heard the sound of horseshoe, he rushed quickly.

Shen Moli on the horse’s back suddenly tightened, and the whole person tightened, and the anger scolded.

“Who is allowed to move your hand?”

Shen Mo was away from flying, ready to go inside, and suddenly he paid a pace.

“How many people did you just say?”

No shadow hanging his head and returning again,

“Adults, a total of 135 people.”

“Paled, only 134 people on Sufu’s roster, why come?”

What Shen Moli thought of and suffocated.

No shadow continues to speak.

“It’s a lady, plus a total of 135 ladies”

Hearing the words, Shen Mo’s centrifugal mouth was stagnant, and the sweetness of the throat split out of the mouth, and a blood sprinkled on the heavy snow in front of the Sufu Gate.

(This chapter is finished)

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