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Xie Linyuan raised his head and said straightly: "Why do you want to come back?"

Xie Luojin was even more amazed at the group of disobedient subordinates who let him go back just like that.

Song Wang still didn't stop shaking his fan, and said shallowly: "Hey, isn't this back?"

The carriage parked at the door finally lifted the curtain, even though the people around already knew the person's name, they still turned their heads away.The man jumped out of the carriage, the veil covering his face, contrasted with the white clothes all over his body.

Those who stayed away paid no attention to his clothes, and most of them complained about Deng Qinghui who fled back privately.

Xie Luojin sighed, and said: "I know that." He stared at the person who took off the veil, "If you don't know how to come and kill, you probably won't come back."

"Isn't this..." Song Wang smiled and said, "Isn't it the only son of the former general's mansion?"

"Yes, so what?" Deng Qinghui smoothed his long hair messed up by the long hat, and he was determined to kill him.

Xie Luojin said: "Deng Qinghui! Do you know that no matter whether you come back or not, the Xie family will be punished? You are simply sending yourself to death!"

"Then I don't want to live alone!" Deng Qinghui stomped his feet fiercely, "Uncle, I understand what you mean, but I don't want to be ashamed of your Xie family!"

Xie Linyuan's mind was in a mess, and he just said crazily: "Deng Qinghui! You can get rid of this city gate immediately!"

Deng Qinghui was stunned by his madness: "I have entered the gate of the capital, and I will never be able to get out. Even in Dongling, it is the same."

"I'll take my life for you to leave the city!" Xie Linyuan roared.

"No!" Deng Qinghui shouted, rushed to his side, stroked his messy long hair, and said with a smile: "Why do you have to do this? Just be your son."

"So what if I don't want to?" Xie Linyuan said.

Deng Qinghui put down his hand with a smile, patted his shoulder lightly, lowered his pupils, and said, "This is not your choice."

Xie Linyuan stared at the evasive eyes of the person in front of him, but couldn't catch them forever, so he could only say: "I don't have to choose, but I would like to stay with you for the rest of my life."

"Do you know what 'forever' is?"

Xie Linyuan cleared his throat: "A lifetime is from birth to death, from infancy to youth, to old age lying on the couch, and finally dying."

Deng Qinghui stared into his eyes, and the eyes of the two finally met: "Do you know when the two will be together 'forever'?"

Xie Linyuan was stunned for a moment: "I... don't seem to know."

Deng Qinghui eloquently said: "That's father and mother, they are in love with each other, and they are lingering."

"I..." Xie Linyuan was stunned for a moment, "I don't know."

"That's good, I can't be the one who will spend the rest of my life with you." Deng Qinghui said silently.

His Royal Highness King Song clapped his hands and said, "That's right, I thought that Second Young Master Xie had already overstepped his rules and fell in love with that remnant of the previous dynasty." He raised his eyebrows, pointed at Deng Qinghui in front of him, and said, "Tie this man up for me." Get up, if Brother Huang can't be killed with a stick, then send him to my residence."

"No!" Xie Linyuan said again.

Xie Luojin simply suspected that his son was crazy, so he could only shout: "Xie Linyuan! Do you know what you are doing?"

Cheng's tears flowed down again: "Nanzhi, tie your hands."

"Do you still need to be executed?" The calm Xie Zhiyi kept staring at the King of Song.

King Song teased the corners of his mouth and said, "Beauty, you can decide this matter."

Xie Zhiyi gritted her teeth fiercely, this despicable and shameless person would be such a jerk!

"Hmph," Xie Zhiyi turned her head, "Can you give me a bowl of poisoned wine?"

The corner of Song Wang's lips curled up: "The poisoned wine is free. My northern Yin warrior's sword doesn't have eyes. I'm afraid that the moment it falls, Young Master Xie will regret it."

"Don't! Stop!" Deng Qinghui tried to break free from the soldiers behind him, but the strong Beiyin man was indeed strong, and grabbed his wrist fiercely.

Seeing the man slowly approaching with a big knife, Xie Linyuan also remembered worrying: "Stop!"

"Kill me first!" Deng Qinghui resolutely said.

Song Wang turned his head, met his sharp eyes, but said: "How can it be? Naturally, I want you to see how your relatives, the people you have lived under the same roof for 18 years, fell in front of you one by one. , not breathing."

Deng Qinghui's eyes widened.

"It doesn't matter if you arrive, poisoned wine is also available, just follow the wishes of the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion." Song Wang waved his hand, and the strong man with the sword stepped back a few steps and returned to his original position.It seemed that the man was just bluffing.

The guards did not know where to find countless poisonous wines, and a few officers and men brutally poured them down for the servant girls.

Song Wang watched the panicked maids struggling on the verge of death, and felt deeply comfortable in his heart.

Several bowls of poisoned wine were placed in front of him.Deng Qinghui stretched out his foot, trying to kick over the poisoned wine.

"Hold on to him!" King Song looked at his legs that were about to move, "I'm going to take this man back to deal with the emperor. If you don't want to turn around, let me catch him!"

Several strong men picked up the poisoned wine lined up horizontally, handed bowls in front of their masters, untied them, and saw that they took the poisoned wine and poured it into their mouths.

"Don't!" Deng Qinghui had already struggled crazily the moment he saw that everyone raised their heads and poured the dark poison into their stomachs.

The strong man holding him glanced at King Song.The aloof man Xianqing leaned against the car, quietly watching the maid who was gradually falling down in front of him, as if he was just admiring the scenery.

King Song glanced at him, the strong man nodded, and let go of Deng Qinghui's hand.

Everyone's poisoned wine had already been drunk, and there were only a few empty bowls left.

Deng Qinghui rushed to Xie Linyuan's side and hugged his still hot body tightly, feeling his heartbeat.

King Song ordered someone to burn half a stick of incense behind him, and said: "This poisonous hair will happen after half a stick of incense, Deng Qinghui, you should cherish it."

Deng Qinghui only glanced at the short incense stick, then turned his head, and saw Prime Minister Xie crying bitterly while hugging his mistress Cheng.

"Xiao Lian..." Xie Linyuan said.

Deng Qinghui was stunned for a long time: "You... why are you still so stupid! After reading so many books, it's useless at all!"

"No... Xiao Lian... I can let you live."

Tears welled up in Deng Qinghui's eyes, instantly blurring his vision, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Xie Linyuan raised his head and wiped his tears quietly: "You said, man, you can't cry."

"Okay, okay, what I said was wrong, you can cry, and you can cry too." Deng Qinghui touched his face and said.

Xie Linyuan pouted: "I don't want to cry."

Deng Qinghui finally showed a smile: "Okay. Don't cry." Then he took a deep breath, and said: "Do you know, I..." He summoned up the courage to blurt out at the last moment, "I have liked you for a long time. "

Seeing that Xie Linyuan's pupils dilated, he seemed a bit confused, and he said again: "It's not because I like you as a younger brother, but because I like you and me for a 'lifetime'."

Xie Linyuan seemed very happy, and said: "Why? My father said that I was a child who couldn't lift up the mud and could only play with mud in my father's yard."

"There is no reason. You have always moved me. Maybe it is from the heart, and the drums are constantly beating in my heart." Deng Qinghui said, "Sometimes I get tired of you, why don't you know anything, and you are so stupid."

"I'm not stupid..." Xie Linyuan said, then raised his head and pecked lightly on his lips, "I don't know what 'beyond my brother's liking' is, but I want to kiss you, just one, I think, you It should not be recommended."

Deng Qinghui turned his head, the "half stick of incense" had been burnt down to the end, and the mistress of the Xie family, Mrs. Cheng, had fallen into the arms of the prime minister, spitting out a mouthful of blood unconsciously.

He lowered his head and returned a kiss: "If there is an afterlife, I will definitely find you."

"Okay, you have to keep your word." Xie Linyuan said, "Even if I turn into a piece of dirt, you must dig me out and take it with you."

"Inevitably, even if you turn into a bug, I will keep it by my side and carry it with me forever."

"This...you promised me." Xie Linyuan finally smiled.

Deng Qinghui nodded, seeing that his body was gradually unable to support himself, and finally fell into his arms, his throat seemed unable to utter a single syllable.

"Nanzhi, Nanzhi! Can you hold on for a while, I want to tell you a lot more! So much, so much."

Xie Linyuan nodded with difficulty, seeing that half of the stick of incense was burned out, Xie Zhiyi also vomited blood, and fell down in his yard together with his father.

"I love you. I love you so much! I want you, and I will be with you forever. Go to see the Lantern Festival Lanterns, and buy a store of Jiuniang Yuanzi. You like it, don't you?"

Xie Linyuan smiled, not daring to blink.

"You said you, why did you compare yourself to dirt?" Qinghui complained, "You should be a flower. The brightest flower in bloom."

Deng Qinghui lowered his head and met his lips.Those thin, usually pink lips gradually became lighter today, and the light was almost white.

Xie Linyuan's throat gradually warmed up, as if a mouthful of blood was about to flow from his mouth.He exerted his utmost strength, pushed away the person in front of him, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Deng Qinghui panicked from tears, supported his neck, called his name, watched the last light in his eyes dissipate, leaving blank pupils, and closed his eyes.

He thought he must be crazy.

Completely crazy.

Song Wang behind him smiled, and said coldly: "I'm gone, Deng Qinghui, you should go back with me too, and you have to deal with business."

Deng Qinghui looked at the person in his arms who had stopped breathing, his white lips were stained with bright red blood, but he still refused to let go.

"Take him away!" King Song shouted.

"Yes!" Several strong men dragged him into the car and brought him to the emperor.

That Ming is a sunny spring.It seems that white snow is floating.Deng Qinghui looked out the window, it was just Yang Xu.

The bazaar in the capital is still lively, and the common people seem to be talking about the affairs of the prime minister's mansion, which has become a hot gossip.

He was destined to die tragically in prison.

Passing by the school, the teacher took a book and said to the students: "The foreigners call it 'the sun pays the mud'. I don't know why, but the stars are given the name of the clay. It must be that all things are born in the soil, and all things will eventually turn into earth." Soil, when the stars fall, it will also become soil, and no one can explain this matter."

It was daylight, no stars, and someone lost a star.

The spring breeze blows across the face, caresses all things, and everything will grow.

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