When Gao Luoshen returned to the small courtyard, he found that nearly a hundred guards surrounded the courtyard and entered a state of martial law.She thought she had left not long ago, so why did such a thing happen?Eyelids twitched violently. When she entered the yard, she happened to meet Su Mingyuan who had a serious face and walked out. She grabbed Su Mingyuan and asked sharply, "What happened?"

Su Mingyuan was taken aback by Gao Luoshen, he was stunned at first, then displeased.What about Duke Ding's daughter?There is no position or rank, so why ask such a question?He broke away from God Gao Luo's hand, took a few steps back, and was about to reply when he saw a blue shadow quickly heading towards the house!

In an instant, dozens of possibilities flashed through Gao Luoshen's mind, but she rejected them one by one.The restless heart gradually regained its calm when approaching the house.With high-purity abilities, even if Sima Xian sent an assassin, nothing would happen.However, this cognition was shattered again when she saw Ah Er coming out with a basin of bloody water.

There was a rumble in her mind, as if countless thunderclouds exploded at the same time, making her dizzy.Her nails were clenched into her palms, and her face was as pale as paper.His figure was shaking, and if Tang Shiwu hadn't been quick to support him, he would have fallen to the ground immediately.

If something happens to Gao Chun——

No!She didn't want to accept that possibility.

Ah Er poured the bloody water under the tree in front of the court, and casually walked back with the copper basin.Seeing that God Gao Luo was still standing there, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Second Miss, why don't you go in? His Highness is still waiting for you inside."

Gao Luo came back to his senses with a heavy expression on his face.As if a piece of lead was tied to the leg, it moved forward slowly.Caring is chaotic, her brain has lost the ability to think now, she just wants to escape, not to face the bloody and cruel reality.

Tang Shiwu saw the clue, he glanced at Ah Er, and murmured, "Why are you lying to her?"

The corners of Ah Er's brows raised, with a bit of briskness, he only said with his lips: "She thinks so."

Squeak sound.

The bleak cold wind pushes the thin body.

Gao Luoshen's eyelashes trembled, her heart was extremely heavy, she raised her eyes to sweep across the room, and immediately froze in place.

Gao Chunyi was lying on the couch, holding a book in his hand.Her face was calm, her eyes were like water, she didn't look like what she imagined.

In front, a processed little piglet has been placed on the grill, and it is still dripping water.

"You, you—" Gao Luo was trembling with anger, and regardless of etiquette, he pointed at Gao Chun, trembling for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Are you back?" Gao Chun blinked, as if she didn't know anything, she responded, "How about eating roast suckling pig tonight?"

Gao Luoshen had a gloomy face and did not say a word, nor did he move, letting the cold wind howl behind him.

Gao Chun felt the resentment from her belatedly, got up and walked towards her, frowned and asked, "What's the matter? What happened? Did you meet Sima Xian's people?"

"No." Gao Luoshen suppressed his anger, his face was very gloomy.Whether it's Ah Er or Gao Chun, they didn't say anything, they were completely biased, and they couldn't take their anger on her.Gao Luoshen took a deep breath, and gradually calmed down his surging heart.Seeing Gao Chun standing a few steps away from her, she took a big step and walked up to her, dragged her into her arms, and hugged her fiercely.

Only by touching the real and uninjured Gao Chun can the impetuous heart be truly at peace.

Gao Luoshen's eye sockets were a little hot.

"What's wrong?" Gao Chun was still confused.Putting his hands on Gao Luoshen's waist, he slowly drew them back without letting his own strength hurt her.

"It's okay." Gao Luoshen recovered, she let go of Gao Chun, and said nonchalantly, "I just want to hug you."

Gao Chun stared at God Gao Luo, and from her changing eyes, she could see that her mood was not calm.She hasn't been out for a long time, what happened?But judging by her demeanor, she was unwilling to say it.Gao Chun sighed secretly, licked her lips, stared straight at God Gao Luo, and asked, "Do you just want to hug for a while?"

Does Gao Luoshen understand that he just wants to hug?

After thinking about it, she found that what she wanted was more.

She met Gao Chun's gaze, her face flushed slightly, and she rubbed the hands in her sleeves repeatedly. She pretended to be calm and said, "Is it okay?"

Gao Chun chuckled, leaving a soft sound like the wind passing under the eaves.Her eyes are shining like stars.Holding God Gao Luo's hand, she walked into the house, and the two of them sat side by side on the couch, before she replied in a low voice: "Yes."

The fluttering two words are permits.

Gao Luoshen was overjoyed, a little at a loss.She brushed the broken hair on her forehead, then turned to look at Gao Chun.Under her gentle gaze, he leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the cheek.She didn't dare to make mistakes, but she also felt that this was far from enough.Before raising her head, she quickly pecked Gao Chun's lips again, like a superficial touch.

God Gao Luo's movements were beyond Gao Chun's expectation. She turned her stiff body very slowly, her eyes fixed on God Gao Luo's face, trying to catch the message she wanted from her expression .

"I'm going to bake—"

Gao Luoshen's eyes dodged a little. She had just stood up from Gao Chun's side, but before she could finish her sentence, she was dragged back by Gao Chun.

Gao Chun's fingers gently stroked the corners of her lips, she stared at God Gao Luo, and asked in a clear voice, "What do you mean?"

Gao Luoshen was very apprehensive, she glanced at Gao Chun, and quickly responded, "I'll tell you when I return to Beijing." She made such an action impulsively, but she was not prepared for it.

It doesn't matter whether Gao Chun refuses or agrees.

The cold wind blows, bursts of fragrance waft out, and the house is as warm as spring.

But the Sima family did not enjoy such enjoyment.

The water dripping from the eaves turned into ice edges, and bursts of cold air spread in all directions.Sima Xian rubbed his hands and paced back and forth in the room, feeling extremely nervous and flustered.

Seeing a familiar face enter the room quietly, Sima Xian's eyes lit up, and he asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"

The man raised his head and said with a smile: "I will live up to the entrustment of the lord!"

Sima Xian repeatedly said: "Good! Good! Good!" He stroked his beard and laughed for a while, then said with red eyes, "Let our people prepare and act in three days!"

December.

Hanzhong County finally couldn't resist the biting cold, and a little bit of snow began to float.Rolling like catkins, floating in the air like goose feathers.

In just a few days, the rumors have changed to several types, and finally it turned out that the Buddha came to the world to lead them out of their difficult life.There is also news that the Buddhist temple has made a statue of Princess Fengcheng and enshrined her in the treasure hall.

When Sima Xian heard the news, he was obviously not very happy.But in an instant, the anger in his eyes was replaced by excitement and madness.His plan went ahead.Xiao Ji and Xiao Jing were held back by bandits from two places, and there were only a hundred guards at Princess Fengcheng's place, and troops from other counties had already set off in the name of protecting King Shou.

As long as King Shou is rescued and Princess Fengcheng disappears completely, everything will be considered a success.At that time, he can put the crime on the bandits.He is the hero who saved King Shou, and no one cares about other details.

Sima Xian was very cautious, he would not appear in the chaos, but let his cronies lead the troops to capture the courtyard where Princess Fengcheng was.He himself was in the dock, frowning, waiting for the news.

Snow blows with the wind.

The ignorant child is still cheering for seeing Bai Xue.Within the Sima clan, they still tried their best to maintain the stability on the surface, as if Sima Yuankang had never had an accident, and their county guard would not flee back to the clan in a hurry.

"It's not good! It's not good!" The scream broke the tranquility.

Sima Xian was taken aback, and walked out of the house in a few steps, only to see a clan member appearing scrambling and scrambling, and said loudly: "Someone has brought troops, there are hundreds of people, no, nearly a thousand!"

Hearing this, Sima Xian's face turned livid.He has investigated, and Princess Fengcheng doesn't have 1000 people under her command!Where are these people from?Zhao family?then what?With a sullen face, he asked, "Where is King Shou?"

"No, I don't know. The news is cut off." The man replied bitterly.

"Trash!" Sima Xian yelled, and hurried outside to find out.There were indeed soldiers and horses coming, led by Zhao Luo, and the people under him belonged to the Zhao family clan, and there were also ordinary people in the county!He glanced left and right, but he didn't see anyone in the court, so he sternly shouted, "What are you doing? Zhao Luo? Are you trying to rebel?"

Zhao Luo patted his horse forward, glanced at Sima Xian, and said lazily: "It's the people who are dissatisfied with the actions of the lord, what have you got to do with me, Mr. Zhao?" Immediately moved.

The news came that Jingzhong did not deal with Sima Xian, and it was unknown who stopped him.Gao Chun is not easy to do it, but the people in Hanzhong can express their grievances.The law does not blame the public, and finally exposes Sima Xian's crimes. It is too late for those who want to come to Beijing to say anything.

After all, when a person is dead, there is no use value.

She didn't need Sima Xian to return to Beijing alive to be interrogated.

"Your Highness, someone is coming this way." Ada sent a message in time.

Gao Chun's face was calm, and his eyes were cold.She looked at the fluttering snowflakes and said, "The descendant will not be killed." As for the others, they were destined to be buried by the heavy snow.

There was no movement in Wuling, Shangyong and Chenggu.

When Sima Xian heard the news, he knew that his situation was over.However, he still had a glimmer of hope, what if his men invaded the courtyard and successfully brought Shou Wang out?After all, there were only nearly a hundred people guarding that place.

"Your Majesty!"

Hearing these two words, Sima Xian's heart skipped a beat.

"There are nearly a thousand people over there, and they are the guards in Beijing! When General Xiao left, he didn't take all the troops with him!"

Nearly a thousand people were hiding under his nose, but he knew nothing about it.Sima Xian laughed out loud, screamed "Okay" a few times, in a state of madness, like a madman.

"They also sent people a message, saying, saying—" The person who sent the letter was a little scared.

"What did you say?" Sima Xian grimaced.

"It is said that King Shou's bag was also sent by the princess's order."

"Is there any more? Let's finish it all at once." Sima Xian calmed down by himself.

The man's scalp was numb from his stare, and he said in a trembling voice: "Wubao has been breached."

Even if it is a group of ordinary people, there are nearly a thousand people.There is Zhao Luo leading the team ahead, and he knows the Sima family well.Sima Xian sneered, drew out his long sword, ignored the dissuasion of his subordinates, and strode out, intending to fight Zhao Luo.He is still the sheriff now, and the imperial court has not stripped him of his title, who dares to touch him?

But the moment Sima Xian stepped out of the room, an arrow pierced his neck.

Before he could clearly see who was attacking, he stared wide-eyed and fell down in a daze.

The snow is flying, and the cold wind is whimpering.The bloodstains that spilled like plum blossoms were slowly buried by the pure white snow.

The world was silent.

The author has something to say:

Add the subject by yourself, understand and understand, and prevent harmony.The scenes are linked together.The crimson snow in front of the second lamp is dotted with clothes, which is not strong enough to tolerate Qingzun's wine.The gentle and careless leaning on who stands, the courteous and sweet words move the curtains.The third is agarwood curling around the duck stove, and jade beads on a silver plate under the moonlight.Invite someone to wave a drunken pen, and wait for a picture of a beauty.

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