Cong Yi'er said loudly on the horse: "I am Cong Yi'er. I am leaving Prince Xuan's Mansion now. If I come to stop my hometown, please don't blame my ruthless sword!" As he spoke, a long sword came out of its sheath, and the cold light under the firelight was threatening.
When an arrow was shot, I heard someone reply loudly: "Please forgive me for being rude. The emperor personally ordered that no one is allowed to leave Prince Xuan's Mansion. If anyone comes out, he will be shot to death with random arrows. I know that you are the daughter of Prince Cong's Mansion and the future of Xuan."
Princess, but now that the emperor's orders are with you, we can't help it. Miss Cong, please go back. Now that Prince Xuan has been reduced to a commoner, you should stay in Prince Xuan's palace and wait for the emperor's treatment."
Cong Yier frowned, waved the long sword in her hand, and several arrows she shot fell to the ground. She didn't say anything. She had the long sword in her hand, but she wanted to force her way out. The surrounding officers and soldiers were a little at a loss, and they didn't know.
What should I do? At this moment, some people rushed out of Prince Xuan's Mansion and followed closely behind Cong Yi'er. They each had weapons in their hands to protect Cong Yi'er as he rushed out.
The besieging officers and soldiers knew that the people in Prince Xuan's Mansion were all people with outstanding martial arts skills. Even an ordinary slave had martial arts that should not be underestimated. In addition, they did not really want to offend the people in Prince Xuan's Mansion. After all, they usually met each other.
There were people who were familiar with each other through talking and laughing, so everyone subconsciously gave in and found a way. Gan Bei led several people with outstanding martial arts skills in the mansion to protect Cong Yi'er and rushed out of the siege, heading straight for the prison.
This was the second time she came to this place, but it was much more lively than the last time. Many officers and soldiers were standing still, all of them were archers in elaborate costumes. They were so densely packed that Cong Yi'er's heart immediately sank. She was almost riding a horse.
He rode his horse and rushed into the prison.
Compared with the bustle outside the prison, it was quiet inside the prison. All the officers and soldiers stood at the gate, looking at the prison where Dierun was imprisoned from a distance. The faint sound of crying made Cong Yier's breathing almost stop.
, her mind was blank, until she reached the prison, she subconsciously jumped off the horse and stared blankly at the grief-stricken Gan Nan and Dierun in front of the prison. Gan Nan hugged Sima Yixuan with his eyes closed, completely ignoring them.
He was also injured, and Die Run had already cried hoarsely. An arrow hit Sima Yixuan's chest, and blood soaked his clothes, shockingly displayed in front of Cong Yi'er.
She suddenly felt that breathing was so difficult that she could suffocate at any time. Her mind was completely blank, without any content. She was just wondering, why didn't Sima Yixuan open his eyes? Why didn't he look at her? What was he?
Has he ever ignored her existence? Even when they first met, he paid attention to her existence! How could he do this!
She knelt in front of Sima Yixuan's body and reached out to hold Sima Yixuan's hand. It was cold and had no temperature at all. She held it in her own hand and bit her lip until it bled, but she didn't feel any pain. She just wanted to warm it with her own warmth.
With those warm hands, if she had the chance, if she knew this would happen, she would never leave him just because she felt wronged. Even if she could keep him, she would still be happy! Her tears fell silently, one drop at a time on Sima Yixuan.
His body immediately blended into the bright red color, leaving no trace behind.
Then, tears came like a tidal wave, and she couldn't control it anymore. Just holding Sima Yixuan's hand, Cong Yier let all her tears flow out, as if this was the only way to make her heart feel better. Gannan didn't
He knew whether to hold his master's body or comfort the sad Cong Yi'er. At this moment, he felt nothing but despair in his heart.
All the people in Prince Xuan's Mansion rushed forward and cried together. They couldn't believe that their prince would suddenly be in such a situation. The emperor could actually order the execution of Prince Xuan. However, it was obvious that the emperor had his intentions. Even though
No matter how good Sima Yixuan and Gan Nan's martial arts are, they can't withstand countless random arrows!
Cong Yi'er was completely unconscious. She just held Sima Yixuan's hand blankly and cried quietly. It turned out that sorrow can be so helpless. She looked at Sima Yixuan's face and saw that he was no longer breathing.
His skin was still clean and moist, his brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to have many things on his mind that he couldn't let go of. The clothes on his body were stained with blood, and there was a sweet smell, which looked so unreal. Even the cold
Holding Cong Yi'er's hand, she didn't even feel real. Cong Yi'er felt that the whole person was not a kind of sadness, but a kind of collapse!
"Who shot this arrow?" Cong Yi'er's voice was almost clenched as she asked, as if every word was dripping with meaning.
No one said anything.
Everyone stood stiffly. The scene just now was chaotic. No one could tell clearly what happened just now. They only knew that arrows flew like rain for a while, completely surrounding Sima Yixuan and Gan Nan, and then
, an arrow hit Sima Yixuan's chest, and then everyone stopped what they were doing. Sima Yixuan died suddenly in front of them. This is almost unreal. How could it be possible that he had such good martial arts?
, However, no matter how good the umbrella is, it can't cover the rain. Even if Sima Yixuan has unparalleled martial arts skills, he can't withstand the rain of arrows!
What a clichéd scene this is! Cong Yier thought helplessly, just like the scene she saw on TV before. When the hero and heroine knew that they loved each other, they suddenly encountered the separation of life and death. She always shed some tears when watching it.
Come, I feel sorry for the hero and heroine in the TV series, hoping that they can grow old together. But this is TV, and the sadness can slowly disappear. When the real thing happens, there is only a feeling of helplessness. She wants Sima
When Yixuan wakes up, she wants him to live well, even though his love is still far away and she cannot grasp it!
"Yixuan, this is not fun." Cong Yi'er said softly with tears in her eyes, "You can't make fun of me like this. When I finally decided to love you well, I decided to let go of everything to cherish you.
, but you left like this without saying goodbye, leaving me alone here, what’s the point? You are a nearly perfect person, how could you have such an ending? If you were the afterlife of Sima Xichen and Sima Rui
, you must never break your promise. You promised to take care of me for the rest of your life. I came all the way here, but you refused to accompany me properly! Why are you always waiting for me here instead of me waiting for you in a distant land?
?”
Her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but every tear that fell made the hearts of those present tremble, and they couldn't describe how they felt.
"Who shot the arrow?" Gan Bei's voice was filled with anger.
But no one dared to answer.
"Gan Nan, there's no need to ask anymore." Gan Nan said tiredly, "At this time, no one dares to admit that he killed the master. However, once he feels that the master is no longer a deterrent, he will definitely call for help.
Tell the world that it was him who shot Prince Xuan with an arrow. It was he who made great contributions to the current emperor. We just need to wait patiently."
Gan Bei looked at Gan Nan blankly, and said sadly, "I don't believe it. I don't believe that the master left just like that. He is the core of the Daxing Dynasty. Without him, there would be no Daxing Dynasty. Why does an arrow just say so?"
Can you let him go?! He shouldn't be like this!"
Cong Yi'er looked at the calm-faced Sima Yixuan quietly, shedding tears quietly. Sima Yixuan's hand in her hand was completely devoid of warmth, and she could no longer feel warmth and solidity. Such a proud man,
A man who lives confidently away from everyone, who cares for her with the warmest heart, just lying in front of her without a sound, no matter how sad she is, how she calls, but she can never call him back.
!
"The Emperor has arrived!" someone read loudly.
Die Run almost exhausted all his strength and stared angrily at the door, watching the emperor and queen slowly walk in. The emperor looked at Sima Yixuan lying on the ground, a sad expression flashed in his eyes,
But fleetingly, the expression on her face was solemn. Cong Xuewei's face was slightly pale, and the color of her makeup looked slightly sickly, and her body under the gorgeous clothes seemed to be weak from exhaustion.
"Come here, take Prince Xuan's body down and tell me my will to give him a good burial. Although he was tempted by the women from Wumeng and did things that were detrimental to the Daxing Dynasty, since he is my brother, he can still be buried well."
.Publish my decree to the world, deprive him of his position as prince, and demolish Prince Xuan’s Palace. From now on, there will no longer be Prince Xuan’s Palace in the Daxing Dynasty, and let my brothers know not to take advantage of this country in their own righteousness.
It was not easy for our ancestors to win this country. I will not allow this country to be ruined in the hands of these people!" The emperor said solemnly.