He stopped writing, but did not look at me. "She died nine days ago." I bit my lip. "How?" He repeated in a low voice, "How?" Suddenly laughed, "I got a business, to kill Jiang's prime minister Pei Yi, the task is important, must be successful, GongYi home in addition to me, no one has the ability.". She was worried about me and went instead of me, that's all. He looked down at the painting in front of him: "She did so well that she destroyed her appearance and assassinated Pei Yi with the heart of death, without leaving any clues.". They hung her body on the city gate, exposed to the wind and the sun. Three days later, they filed the bones and sprinkled the ashes in front of Pei Yi's grave. I couldn't do anything. For the sake of Chen, I couldn't even save her bones. I couldn't even give her a funeral. Feeling my legs a little weak, I held the stone table for a long time before I could open my mouth: "Are you.." Guilt? She died, so tragically, and you only felt guilty? He looked cold. "If I had known she was going to Jiang, I would have stopped her." I shook my head. "Of course you don't know. You haven't cared about her for a long time." I thought this would irritate him, but he didn't seem to hear it. The sun shone through the rain and fog and saw his snow-white face. After a long time,x70 line pipe, he whispered, "You're right. I haven't cared about her for a long time.". On the last day, she came to me and said that she had asked me to remember a dance step for her. Had I forgotten it. She was sometimes capricious, but never like that day. I should have found out, but I scolded her. She was sad when she left. I don't know what she said. How can I not remember the dance she danced that day? I remember every expression and movement of her. The first time I saw her, I knew she was a beauty. He raised his eyes slightly, but there was nothing in them. "Sometimes I hate that she is my sister." I am a little shocked,x52 line pipe, Gong Yi Kaoru those words are clearly reminiscent of the description of the past, I am not sure whether the last time I used the pupil of illusion, I accidentally unlocked her seal. But she's dead. I looked at him. "You can be a little bit gentle with her.". You must not know what she was thinking. She told me that you hated her very much and thought she was a burden. You didn't care about a lot of things because you thought she was out of her mind. When you said that, she began to feel that she was really out of her mind. She doesn't know what she's living for. She's tired. He stared at me, and a little bit of blood faded from his lips. "Did she say that?" I pushed the vase a little further and said lightly, "Once upon a time I met a girl whose husband failed her. I was very upset for her and hated her husband." Think of this cut, suddenly feel the terrible fate, no matter how hard, can not escape after all can not escape. I stood up and looked down at him for a moment. "But I don't hate you. In the final analysis, everyone is fooled by fate. You and Qing Jiu Jiu, you are all poor people." ———————— After three days of rest at Gongyi's home, Junwei brought a letter from Master Jun's flying pigeon, saying that the Chen royal family had a new trend and that it was almost the day of departure. I promised Mu Yan to wait for him to pick me up, but I couldn't break my oath to Master Jun. After thinking about it for a long time, 347 stainless steel ,uns s32750 sheet, he left a letter to Mu Yan, intending to ask Gong Yifei to deliver it on his behalf. But none of the servants knew where he was, and finally Gong Yishan, who appeared inexplicably, took the initiative to take me to see him. The more you walk along this road, the more familiar you feel. The Buddhist mulberry flowers on both sides of the bluestone road are always in full bloom. At the end of the flower path, there stands a green courtyard, which is the courtyard of Gongyi Xun. I remember that the yard was full of crape myrtle trees, and the night was like purple waves. Pushing open the gate of the courtyard, I saw the crape myrtle flowers all over the courtyard swaggering lazily under the gentle breeze. Not long ago, Gongyi Kaoru was still sleeping soundly under the flower tree, but now the summer flowers are still the same. When I opened the flowers and trees and saw the doors and windows of the main room closed, Gong Yishan raised her chin. I pushed the door suspiciously. With a squeak, the sunlight shone into the dark room. It was like pushing open an ancient time. Only then did I see clearly that the room was covered with black cloth all around, but at the end, an oil lamp was lit. I stood in the doorway and stared at Gong Yifei, dressed in white, beside the oil lamp. He had a carving knife lying in his hand, and blood dripped down the handle. Standing in front of him is. I almost covered my mouth and cried out. When I collected myself, I realized that it was only the wood carving of Qing Jiu Jiu. A lifelike wood carving, hair hanging to the ankle, fingers slightly exposed from the sleeve, holding an oil-paper umbrella of Meng Zongzhu. For a long time, as if remembering something, Gong Yifei took out a black jade bracelet from his sleeve and put it in front of the wood carving. "Is this bracelet a girl's?" He whispered. His voice was empty in the dim room, but no one answered him. But he didn't take it seriously. There was a smile in his eyes, and his voice was still soft: "I seem to have seen you somewhere with the girl." When I heard this, I already knew what he would say next. It was the first time they met, and he drank the antidote for a thousand days. Sure enough, he took her hand and said in a low voice, "I, Zhonggong Yifei, dare to ask the girl's name." The cold voice seemed to ring in my ears: "Yong'an, Qing Jiu Jiu." But everyone knows that all this can never come back. Clearly saw a drop of tears in Gong Yifei's eyes, beside Gong Yishan covered her mouth and ran out with her skirt as if she could not bear it. I closed the door slowly. A gust of wind blew, and the crape myrtle flowers fell with the wind, like a heavy snow. In the middle of September, this purple snow. Looking up at the blue sky and the white clouds, I seem to see the cold figure. I thought about it and said softly to the sky, "How do you love him?"? Wine? There are tears, I think, this will be the only time I left tears for customers. — — After moderate snow — — 【 End I Shi An 】 "The moment I was stabbed in the chest by his sword, I thought that the man in front of me was my husband,x56 line pipe, and I just wanted to live with him forever." 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