Marriage Under the Heavens

His clothes were covered with dust, blood, and blades of grass, and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, it could be said that his face was as gray as death. He slowly got up from the ground, took a breath and sat on the ground. Qin Jiu saw that his hands were tightly clenched, and she knew that when he was nervous, his knuckles would turn white and clasp them tightly.

Qin Jiu had never seen Yan Su in such a panic.

Although he fell and the wounds on his body were bleeding, but his eyes locked Qin Jiu's face again with precision, and his eyes showed fragility and fear.

Vulnerability and fear like a child.

"Don't go!" he said.

He hasn't looked at her well and looked at her clear eyes; he hasn't hugged her well to verify whether she is real or a phantom; he hasn't gotten her personal admission that she is Susu, he can't let her Go away.

If she leaves, he is afraid that all this is just a dream.

He has had this kind of dream many times these days. Every time, when he wakes up from a dream, he will face a kind of despair and sadness deep in his bones. This kind of taste made his heart grow old day by day.

He braced himself and stood up from the ground, step by step, moving towards Qin Jiu.

Qin Jiu squinted his eyes and watched Yan Su slowly approach the afterglow of the setting sun stepping on the ground, staggering back to many years ago.

The high-spirited young man sat straddling the Zhaoye Lion White, dressed in a bright purple silk horse riding outfit, and a cloak of the same color embroidered with moiré flying in the wind. There is a bright smile on the handsome face, and the intoxicating sunlight shines in the black jade-like eyes.

He is no longer the original Yan Su.

She is no longer the Bai Suxuan she used to be.

What can be said between them, what else can be said?

However, in just three years, it seems that many years have passed.

Step by step, Yan Su dragged his injured body towards Qin Jiu.

He could see her eyes clearly, and the look of Susu's habitual expression exuded from the slightly charming eyes that raised upward.

He was ecstatic in his heart, it was her, that was his element, his beloved girl.

Thank God, she is still alive, still alive...

Near, one step, two steps, three steps...

He can hug her tightly in no time.

"King Anling, please stay!" Yuan Ba's flat voice came over. Yan Su seemed to have never heard his words, and did not make him hesitate for a moment, but instead made him move toward Qin Jiu faster.

Yuan Ba ​​frowned, waved his hand, and said coldly: "King Anling, you are offended!"

Several Xiaoqi rushed over quickly, holding swords in their hands, arching in front of Yan Su, blocking his way to Qin Jiu.

Yan Su stopped, and a deep pain flashed in his eyes. He said in a deep voice to Yuan: "General leader Yuan, can you let me say a few words with... Jiuye, I will not run away."

Yuan Ba ​​frowned and said: "Sorry, King Anling, the humble position came to take you away by the order of the sage, so I dare not make any mistakes, please let the lord go with the humble position immediately!"

Yan Su closed his eyes, lowered his voice and said, "Maybe, I would like to ask Yuan to lead the mellow and mellow, just a few words." The lowered voice, with a hint of bitterness and plea.

He knows that he has made great contributions to the rebellion of the Tianchen Sect, but this cannot obliterate his previous crime of forcing the palace. Once he is taken away by Yuan Ba, what awaits him will be a life-long confinement.

He will never see her again, he will only be able to recall her beauty in endless memories.

So, seeing you today will be the last time he and her meet, and seeing you today will also be the farewell between him and her.

He knew that she would never visit him in prison!

Yuan Ba ​​sighed. He didn't know why Yan Su was so stubborn, but it was a pity that he couldn't fulfill him. He waved his hand, closed his eyes and said: "King Anling, offended!"

Xiaoqi grabbed Yan Su as soon as he embraced him. Unpredictably, the sword in Yan Su's hand was unsheathed, and the sword was shining. In the cold light and shadow, several Xiaoqiang fell to the ground. Yuan Ba ​​was taken aback, and said coldly: "King Anling, what are you going to do, is it possible to resist?"

Yan Su seemed to have not heard of it, his dark eyes just stared at Qin Jiu, as if afraid that she would leave suddenly, and slowly walked towards her again.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The setting sun was like blood, dragging his figure very long.

It was near, but Yan Su's body suddenly shook, and he could no longer move.

The blow just now exhausted his last true power, his body had reached its limit, and he could no longer move a step forward. At that moment, the **** setting sun disappeared, and the sky seemed to darken instantly. The vast twilight enveloped her, and she was still standing there, but she seemed to be farther and farther away from him. There was a throbbing pain in the heart, like a thousand arrows. An unspeakable sadness made him feel the disillusionment of his heart.

He knew that he had no time to hug her!

He slowly stretched out his hand towards Qin Jiu, as if he wanted to grab her or hug her.

There was dizziness in front of me, and the setting sun was red and bright, reflecting the sky full of red clouds. Yan Su stretched out his hands and fell to the ground, and fell into the dust again, but this time, he didn't have the strength to get up again. He still stretched out his hands, but couldn't touch a corner of her clothes.

Qin Jiu stood still, if she took a few steps forward, he might be able to touch her.

However, she did not move!

He watched Yan Su lay down on the ground, his pair of deep and affectionate eyes stared at her closely, and his chapped and pale lips opened and closed without making a sound, but she understood his words.

He said, "Susu, you are still alive, so good!"

It's great that you are alive.

You can live, even if God makes me die ten thousand times, I am willing.

Even though we will never see each other again in this life, as long as we know that you are still alive, that's enough!

Even if you will hate me forever, as long as you are alive, I will have no complaints in this life!

God treats him not badly, and his beloved is still alive!

Yan Su slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, deep in his heart, there was no emptiness, no despair, and no sorrow!

Yuan Ba ​​was taken aback, and quickly walked to Yan Su, squatted down, peeked at the side of Yan Su’s nose, frowned and said: "I was injured too badly, my qi was exhausted, and he was temporarily unconscious. Jiuye, if it's nothing. I will take him away!"

Qin Jiu stood still in the twilight. For a long time, Fang shifted his footsteps and walked over, bending down in front of Yan Su, her gaze patrolling his pale face for a moment, Fang straightened up, and smiled faintly: "Length Yuan, yes Did the Lord ask you to catch him?"

Yuan Ba ​​nodded and said, "Where will he be taken?"

Yuan Ba ​​was stunned for a moment and let him go: "The Anling King is a royal family. He will not be executed, but he will be imprisoned. Maybe he will spend the rest of his life in a celestial cell. Maybe his majesty will put him under house arrest in a palace. "

Qin Jiu nodded. She had known and understood what Yuan Ba ​​had said a long time ago, but, for some reason, she wanted to ask again.

"Commander Yuan, let's go!"

Yuan Ba ​​got up and ordered Xiaoqi to help Yan Su who had collapsed, brought a horse over, and put Yan Su on the horse.

Standing in the grass, Tiger Claw yelled at Qin Jiu twice, then suddenly turned around and chased Yuan Ba ​​and the others.

A group of people went further and further in the twilight.

The wind was blowing, blowing Qin Jiuyao's red clothes fiercely, reflecting the sunset on the horizon, like a burning flame.

"The road down the city, the desolate wind dews, today people plow the fields and the tombs of the ancients. The sand on the shore, with cymbals, long flowing water in the old days.... Forgetting one's form, forgetting one's name, who said that the second man did not count Liu Ling?"

There are women’s unique songs that are peculiar to melancholy and sad, but the rhythm on the strings can be painful.

This bitterness is brought about by the fierce battles in the past few days. As for the whole Lijing City, the smell of blood still remained at this time.

Everything seemed to calm down.

However, who knows that in the next moment, there may be a more tragic and **** storm.

Emperor Qing's Luangjia returned to Lijing City ten days after the end of the war. Afterwards, there was a series of rewards and dismissals.

King Yan Yan became one of the hottest figures in Lijing City because of his merits in saving the car. At the same time, he also won the awards of General Nie Rennie and Yuan Ba ​​Yuan Da. Among these people, the award of Tianchenzong Qin Jiu is a bit more people. Unexpectedly, no one would have thought that the enchantress, who was famous for her evil delicacy, could also make a contribution. Of course, what people did not expect was that the wise and upright His Royal Highness An Ling was temporarily imprisoned in a heaven prison for forcing the palace to plot rebellion. This incident broke the hearts of countless women in Lijingcheng. When the news first came out, they still didn't believe it. They had to believe it until Emperor Qing's will came down.

After the situation stabilized, the intention to thoroughly investigate the Baijiazhi case came down.

The weather was getting colder, and a brazier had appeared in Qin Jiu's house, but sometimes, she still felt a little cold.

The leaves of the peach tree in the yard began to turn yellow, and the occasionally floating leaves made people feel sad when they saw it. Qin Jiu ordered the loquat to go out and buy a few pots of chrysanthemums, and put them in the courtyard, which gave him a sense of vitality.

Those who were serving by Qin Jiu's side were all from the Suyi Bureau. There were two personal maids, one named Hong Luo and the other named Lu Ling.

On this day, Qin Jiu was sitting at the table embroidering, the red Luo and the green silk were separating, and he heard the yellow hairs in the courtyard begin to scream, "Ashi is here, Ashi is here."

In the past few days, Durian has been busy hearing the case of the Bai family, so he didn't come here much. Here comes, there must be something important to discuss with her. Qin Jiu dropped the silk thread in his hand and let Hong Luo and Lu Ling retreat.

The door was pushed open and Durian walked away. Qin Jiu looked at his face and seemed to be mixed, presumably the situation was not bad. In fact, with the living evidence of Shen Feng in the Bai family's case, it shouldn't be difficult to investigate.