Ning Wanzhou did not let go of the bowstring, but fear flashed through his eyes.

He was surrounded by people, but the emperor's uncle appeared quietly...

It is said that the Emperor's uncle is no longer the brave and war-going overlord in the past, but tonight, he felt a sense of pressure from the Emperor's uncle that he could not resist.

Four eyes are opposite.

Xiao Yu called out: "Late Boat."

Ning Wanzhou's hand holding Gongxian tightened even more, his eyebrows were stained with pain, and he said in a deep voice: "Uncle Emperor, she killed my father and mother."

Xiao Yu closed his eyes.

Of course he knew all the crimes Chen Jiang committed.

But……

The source of all crimes is because of him.

He was unable to protect her well back then, and he had already left his regrets for life, so he could not watch her die.

He held Ning Wanzhou's bow and arrow and said hoarsely: "After pacifying the world, I will make up for all the sins she committed, and I will accept punishment for her. Wanzhou, can I let her go?"

Ning Wanzhou's face was covered in ferociousness.

He took two steps back and sternly: "It's your real sister who died! Make up for it? What is my uncle's compensation? Maybe you can give me a high-ranking official and generous salary, but can you let my grandmother come back to life?! Can you let my grandmother drink the tea that Baozhu personally gave?! If not, what's the use of me want a high-ranking official and generous salary?!"

He was hysterical.

He had endured it for two years.

In the northern border day and night, he was wiping his sharp blade, and he hated Chen Jiang.

He is not afraid of the hard work in the army, nor is he afraid of the deserts and wind and sand in the northern border.

He just wants to develop a lot of skills and go back to Chang'an to take revenge on Chen Jiang!

He grabbed the bow and arrow, and aimed at Chen Jiang again regardless of the situation—

"Wanzhou..." Xiao Yu called out lightly, "She and Nan Baoyi planted twin insects. If you kill her, Nan Baoyi will die. Otherwise, why would Ayan hesitate on the Golden Bird Platform?"

His voice was very soft, with helpless sadness.

He wanted to touch the boy's head as comfort, but he felt that he was not qualified.

Through the flowers and trees in the yard, Ning Wanzhou stared at the graceful and graceful purple figure.

His hand holding the bow and arrow could not help but tremble slightly, his lips faded from blood, and his beautiful and handsome face was full of reluctance.

Such a good opportunity...

Chen Jiang was having a banquet in the hall without any defense, and his confidant was surrounded by the restaurant.

Such a good opportunity...

His breathing began to be rapid, and his arrow aimed at him staggered, and it repeated again and again, until a layer of cold sweat appeared in his palm. Until the figures of his parents and the Nan sisters appeared in his mind, he still couldn't make up his mind.

"Dude!"

A crisp female voice suddenly came.

A little maid came over hurriedly and said respectfully: "Mr. Guo, the wife has just woken up and has not seen you, so she is going to have a drink with Miss Nanwu. I am almost unable to stop you!"

Ning Wanzhou was sweating all over.

When the wind blows, it is very cool.

I don’t know how long it took, but the bow and arrow suddenly fell to the ground.

Ning Wanzhou slowly lowered his hands.

The palm of my palm was worn and bleeding by the bowstring, and my five fingers were dyed red with a dripping color.

He lowered his head, his deep and beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of reluctance.

But what if you are unwilling to give up...

He could no longer hold the bow.

He turned toward the residence with red eyes.

The confidant guard was stunned: "Duke?! The old Duke's hatred--"

Ning Wanzhou has already walked away.

The confidant stomped his feet hard, and had to take the guards to retreat unwillingly.

Xiao Yu leaned over and picked up the bow and arrow.

The river wind blows away the dark clouds, the moon is bright on the small island in the middle of the river, and the flowers and trees are like clouds.

Shen Jiang appeared under the flower tree.

She lazily broke a flower: "When his father was alive, I didn't take it seriously, so how could he kill me? Why did you come out and dissuade me in a hypocritical manner? Do you want me to accept your love?"

Xiao Yu handed the bow and arrow to his entourage.

He looked at Chen Jiang: "I have been on the throne over the years, but I have never cared about you. I am willing to do whatever you want and dominate the government and the people. I thought you would turn back after you have enough fun, but I didn't want to build your ambitions bigger and bigger, so that you can make the current situation."

"People me..." Chen Jiang savored these three words and sneered, "It was clearly the power I took away from you, why did you become yourselves me?"

The endless sound of river water came from afar.

Flowers and trees fall colorfully.

Chen Jiang spread his arms and raised his jaw domineeringly: "I don't care about the devastation of the country, nor do I care about the displacement of the people. What I want is that you will live in regret for the rest of your life! Xiao Yu, do you regret it now?"

She was so beautiful, but her eyebrows were full of madness.

Xiao Yu looked at her quietly.

After a while, he stepped forward and gently wiped the petals from her sideburns.

His fingertips paused on her cheeks, and he lowered his eyes, his voice was low and affectionate: "Ajam, you have always hated Jiangnan, why bother to blame yourself for following Yuchi Changgong? Is it good to follow me back to Chang'an? I will bear your sins for you. I will pay back the debt you owe. I will pay it back for you. I just want you to live well..."

His eyes are complicated.

There is guilt for the deceased, sad for the past, resentment and helplessness towards Chen Jiang, and the firmness of protecting her and loving her.

Chen Jiang brushed away his hand and took two steps back with cold face.

She stared at Xiao Yu.

At this time, the petals fell gently on his robe, and the moonlight jumped between his eyebrows and eyes, looking as gentle as jade.

It gradually coincides with the man who played the piano on a snowy night in my memory.

She quickly shook her head and forced herself to forget about such thoughts.

She is so crazy. How could she be Zhaonu who has hated so many years?

He is definitely not!

She looked even colder as she persuaded herself: "It's time for this, and you and I can't look back. Xiao Yu, do you still remember what happened when you were young? We joined forces and were invincible on the battlefield. Now I really want to know who is better than you and me. The grudges of many years are over. You fight for the country, and I come for Zhaonu. Xiao Yu, we will see you on the battlefield after tonight."

She turned around and left.

The movement here had already attracted Yuchi Changgong and others. Seeing her walking towards the river, they followed them one after another.

Xiao Yu cannot keep it.

He coughed violently and reached out to hold the tree trunk. His body, which had been blood for more than 20 years, finally couldn't help but squat down. His face was pale and his shoulders were trembling violently, as if he was about to run out of oil.

“Ajahn…”

He murmured, with emotions in his eyes.

...

The back garden embraces the building.

The officials stepped out of the threshold with a bad look on their faces.

After all, they compromised with Xiao Daoyan.

I wanted to agree verbally for the time being, but after returning to Jiangnan, I turned against me and refused to admit it. Unexpectedly, Xiao Daoyan was even more cunning than they thought, so he forced them to set up a document with his own hands and even pressed his handprint!

Well, not only did they fail to send their daughter into the harem, but they also made the future of the family!

Nan Baoyi stepped into the hug of the Xiamen.

The beautiful man was sitting upright under the lamp, slowly sorting out his words.

She said with a crisp voice: "Second brother!"

Xiao Yi looked up, and his calculating expression turned into gentleness in an instant.

He held her little hand and pulled her into his arms, and touched her little face familiarly: "After dinner?"

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