Nirvana In Fire

With regard to Xia Dong's coldness and hostility, since Xie Bi felt it, others were certainly not dull.

Princess Changlai immediately came back from the carriage and called out: "Xia Qing ..."

Xia Dong ignored her and did not even shift her sight for a moment. She still walked towards Xie Yu step by step with that slow and firm but full of coercion, until she was only three feet away from him. Down.

But Xia Dong didn't want to stop. She stopped because Xiao Jingrui was in front of her.

Xiao Jingrui's face was still pale, and his cheeks had been thinned better, but his eyes were still mild, only a little more gloomy, more sad and dazed.

Facing Xia Dong who is like a sister and a teacher, he bowed his hands as a courtesy, and asked in a steady tone: "What's wrong with Sister Xia Dong, should Jing Rui do the work?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" Xia Dong provoked a sneer in the extreme cold, and his face was murderous and convulsive. "You don't need to do it for you, just let it go."

Xiao Jingrui and her fierce eyes intersect for a moment, and they still have no intention of retreating: "The mother is here, the younger brother is here, please forgive Jingrui not to retreat."

"I don't want to embarrass Princess and Xie Bi, what's the matter with them?"

"But the sister who is in trouble is related to them."

Xia Dong's long and narrow eyes were as sharp as a knife, a flash of anger flashed across Xiao Jingrui's face, "Do you think ... can you stop me?"

"Unstoppable, and unstoppable, these are two different things.

Jing Rui only tried his best. "

"What's the use of trying your best? I can walk on your body."

Xiao Jingrui nodded indifferently: "Then please Xia Dong sister try to step on it."

With his words, the pupils of Xia Dong's eyes suddenly contracted, and the thorn-like eyes stared deeply at the young man's face without moving for a moment.

In this murderous atmosphere, Xie Bi was a little uneasy, rubbed her hands, and looked at her mother who looked dignified.

However, Xiao Jingrui remained unmoved.

He quietly bears Xia Dong's gaze, and looks like he is fighting, but in fact, he just doesn't care.

After such a traumatized night, Xiao Xiarui cares if Xia Dong will really step on him.

For this quiet blocker, Xia Dong maintained a cold eye.

But with the passage of time, the lines of her lips gradually relaxed, slowly turning up slightly, and after rising to a certain level, suddenly turned into a burst of laughter. After the laughter, she felt the whole person Suddenly changed, and back to the summer and winter that everyone is familiar with. That kind of evil charm, a bit arrogant, always smiling and awesome.

"What are you nervous about?" Xia Dong plucked her hair down on her cheeks, her eyes swaying. "What can I do, give it away? It's still a good feeling to send my husband's body back to Beijing . "

The woman's hanging mirror changed from a murderous cold frost to a smile, and everyone was relieved. Xie Bi collapsed her eyebrows and said, "Sister Xia Dong, you still don't change the problem of making fun of people. What time is it now? Make a joke with us. "

"I'm sorry." Xia Dong casually apologized and didn't continue to move forward. She only stood at the same place, her eyes locked on Xie Yu's face, and slowly said, "Xia Dongte comes to see you off, please take care of him.

It is necessary to know how difficult the future is, and I am afraid that a moment of tranquility will be rare. I persuade Hou to always care and never relax.

The bitter cold of Guizhou, please be patient. There are more situations in this world that are more bitter than death. You must survive in the future. "

That day, Xia Dong and Jing Wang Tianluo and their party came and went very secretly. Xie Yu did not know that they were next door.

But maybe it was because the expression when Xia Dongfang came out was too shocking. Maybe it was because the guilty person had unavoidable guilty conscience and sensitivity when facing the suffering master. Change and relax, but affirmed in a flash that Xia Dong must know the truth.

I just felt that my feelings of being in a desperate situation were once again hitting the bottom of the forest, and Xie Yu was almost on the verge of collapse, tortured by this sudden change of mood.

Xia Dong is different from Xia Jiang in that she harbors pure hatred and has nothing to fear.

So she will take revenge. She may come to take revenge anytime, anywhere. She will choose extremely fierce means to take revenge. These are undoubted, but she has nowhere to call for help.

At this time, Xia Dong smiled, although she had no smile in her eyes.

For her, the first step is over, Xie Yu will embark on the road of exile in infinite panic, after that, she has countless ways to achieve her goals.

"Hou Ye should be on the road, don't delay your trip today." Xia Dong gave way sideways, and Xiao Jingrui also stood beside her, but Xie Yu couldn't walk.

He could n’t see his face clearly, but the sweat beads that fell on the face of the flail, the tight muscles, the stiff legs, and the trembling bow all indicated that he was afraid It ’s just that the three mothers and sons here do n’t know what he was afraid of.

The two government officials looked at the sky at this time and looked at each other. One stepped forward to hold Xie Yu on one arm and said, "It's time to go!" He even dragged him in the middle and dragged him down the soil The road went southwest.

After seeing her husband for a moment, Princess Yang came to turn around slowly, glanced at Xia Dong, and asked in a low voice, "Does Xia Qing return to the city?"

"Yes." Xia Dong nodded coldly, "What about you four?"

"We too." Princess Chang didn't hear anything strange, and answered casually.

Instead, Xiao Jingrui's eyebrows jumped and his eyes began to search around.

Xia Dong is not ignorant of numbers. Since she said "four of you", there must be one more.

This one is not hard to find, just scan around once and find her trail.

Standing very far, on a slope, half hidden behind the old willow tree, revealing a pink shirt and yellow skirt.

The mission of Da Chu has long left, but a little girl of hers has not left. It seems that Yu Wenxuan and Yue Xiuze love her so much, how can she be assured that she will stay alone ...

Xiao Jingrui was injured first, and then Xie Qi died. The Empress Dowager died, and one thing after another, Yu Wennian had never had the opportunity to make her request.

But she did not say that everyone knew that she wanted to take Xiao Jingrui to Dachu.

The visit to Princess Changyang did not stop Yu Wennian from coming to see Jing Rui. No matter it was the princess house or Shanggu Temple, she had been wandering around with the little girl.

But with a mother's mentality, she was not willing to let Xiao Jingrui out of her sight at this time, not because she was afraid of losing him, but because she was very clear in her heart that although her gentle son was not particularly excited on the surface , But in fact he has been stuck in the shadow of the truth of his life and did not come out.

This subversive and collapse-like pain cannot be cured by consolation.

It takes time, you need to slowly adjust and adapt yourself.

Princess Changlai hopes to spend this time with her son, instead of letting him go to a strange country, seeing a strange father, and facing a new emotional shock.

If Xiao Jingrui's emotions recover and stabilize in the future, he wants to see what his biological father looks like, and he wants to live by his side, then Princess Changyang is ready to agree.

But at this stage, she had to watch Xiao Jingrui beside her, so although there was no eviction, Princess Yu was basically blind to Yu Wennian, who was always patrolling around.

However, the perseverance of the little girl is indeed admirable. After so long, she was not discouraged. As long as the princess was away, she would come forward to talk to Xiao Jingrui.

Although looking at her face resembling herself inevitably reminds me of a sad and sad night, but after all, she is a sister, Jing Rui still treats her very gently, not only responding to her inquiries, but also paying attention to her from time to time. Is it safe and healthy?

Yu Wennian feels that she likes this brother more and more, and her determination to bring him back to Chu is growing.

At this time, Xia Dong had already left on her own, and Princess Changyang came to the city silently with her son. Yu Wennian followed him on a red horse, neither approaching, but never being thrown away.

Before entering the city, a group of people unexpectedly met Yan Yujin.

But speaking of the accident, it was only a unilateral accident. For Yan Yujin, he heard that Xie Yu was imprisoned from the city today, so he came over specially.

After that thrilling birthday night, it was seriously injured and mourning, and Yujin never found the opportunity to say a few words with friends.

So today he originally planned to find Xiao Jingrui and drag him to drink together, telling him that no matter what kind of life he has, he will always be his best friend.

If Xiao Jingrui is still upset, then comfort and comfort again.

But after meeting him, he knew he was wrong.

When Xiao Jingrui came down from the stopped carriage, his look was normal and his tone was normal. When talking to him, there was a faint smile: "Yujin, is there anything wrong?"

"I can't come to you if I'm fine!" Yan Yujin grinned at first, trying to cope with the same attitude as before, "You said that we haven't been out together for a long time.

Are you okay today, accompany me to sit at Taibaiju. "

Xiao Jingrui shook his head gently and said, "I'm sorry, Yujin, I want to send my mother back."

"Then I will accompany you first, and then we will go to see the Princess Her Majesty return home."

"Sorry," Xiao Jingrui still shook his head. "Will you find someone to accompany you?"

"You have nothing to do, I came over to pick you up," Yan Yujin dragged Xiao Jingrui's arm, "That's it, let's go, let's go, we'll send the princess first."

Xiao Jingrui slowly pulled his arm out and pushed him away without any traces. "Thank you for asking me, but I really do n’t want to go. You can find other friends to accompany you."

Xie Bi also leaned out of the carriage at this time, did not speak, but just looked at it silently.

"Jing Rui, just accompany me to have a drink ... I want to talk to you ..." Yan Yujin was already unable to maintain the smile on his face and opened his eyes to see his friend.

"I'm sorry," Xiao Jingrui apologized again, the expression on his face was always faint, with no ups and downs, "Go again in another day.

I go first. "

After saying this, he turned around and returned to the car. Xie Bi reached out and pulled him up, and the carriage shook back.

Yan Yujin was stunned.

Looking at Xiao Jingrui's thin figure and Xie Bi's drooping eyes, he suddenly realized that he could no longer go back.

The youthful laughter and humorous time in the past can't go back.

Although I have been saying that there has been no change, Jing Rui is still Jing Rui, and is still his best friend, but for Jing Rui, for Xie Bi, for most people in this world who are related or unrelated, everything has already been It has changed, and it has become so thorough that it cannot be repaired.

On the contrary, it means that the "unchanged" self is obviously deceiving itself.

Looking at the wagon slowly away, Yan Jin kicked the sand under his feet, feeling angry and helpless like never before.

No matter how he wanted to help Jing Rui, he couldn't reassemble his torn life seamlessly.

The kicked sand fluttered, spreading, and lost his eyes.

Yan Yujin rubbed his eyes, rubbing red and rubbing pain.

In the blurred vision, he suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure, leaning against a red horse, looking at him quietly.

Yan Yujin recognized that it was Yu Wennian, Jing Rui's sister in Da Chu.

"You are a good friend," Yu Wennian whispered when he saw himself, "But this matter, brother has to get through it by ourselves. We can only watch beside him, and don't let him fall."

Yan Yujin stayed blank, and hadn't had time to respond. Yu Wennian had turned his horse again, following the carriage in front of him, moving away.