But The Bright Moon Shines On The Ditch

The so -called soldiers come like a mountain, which is Liang Peiqiu. First frozen a night in the ice cellar, the cold and heat intertwined, the body was deficient and the fire was strong, and then I walked all the way wearing a skirt, the cold air invading, the heat and poison were difficult to solve, and the two phases were not allowed. At this time, there were dozens of whip. Great vitality.

Except for emptiness in the inside, there is nothing in the skin. High fever was launched on the day, and never woke up for three days.

The doctor couldn’t help sighing when she pulled her.

It was already open outside, and the city was looking for the little god, shouting and killing her to explain to him, but who would have thought that the parties were in prison and suffered a big crime. Not to mention that the ban will not be banned.

The doctor exhausted the personnel that he could do, and explained that Zhou Qiguang had to look at her own creation.

If you want to live, you still want to die.

Of course, Liang Peiqiu wanted to live. She had too many long -cherished wish. She hadn’t achieved the ambitions of Xu Zhiliu Dabai in the world. Good Anqing Kiln, Wang Yunxian, Grandma, Time and so on.

But all this, Xu Zhiliu didn’t know.

He only knew that the whip fell in the crackling sound of her body. She kept silent, did not ask for help, and did not look at him. She swallowed the bitter fruit alone.

She raised her head and looked at the beam. But he was in front of him, unable to tear a seam for her, and could only watch her voice passing through, just like the flowing sand flowing from the palm. He couldn’t hold it, and he could only make her lose faster.

When An Nineteen left, her robe was all her blood. The blood fell to the ground, spreading to the feet, and the dark -bottomed dark lines were particularly eye -catching.

When she was in Hongzheng Temple, she kneeling on her foot and wiping blood for those soap boots. At that time, did she think about the end of the tiger? Should I scold her deserved? Still laughing at her palm and scolding her cheap?

But when all the sound stopped, when he couldn’t even hear his heartbeat, the moment everything in the world rushed towards her, but only Wu Yin’s sentence questioned in his mind: Are you really not afraid of her death? Do you really want Wen Shi’s death again? This time it was her, and it was her, can you afford it?

The doctor said that she was in lack of blood and was in a bad body. The little woman who is less than 20 is comparable to 50 or 60 old women. She is full of cocoons in her hands. Frozen, I also suffered a lot when I was a kid.

The most important thing is that leg, what can be picked up, I do not know how to raise injuries, the best time for cure. Not only that, but also vicious. If you cut off the flesh, your bones must be black.

He couldn’t believe, who could use her to poison her? Who dare? Intersection

Why didn’t she raise my injury? Broken legs and porcelain, doing that scene is enough to make the people in the world see her feelings, why bother to sit in unnecessary disability?

He asked Wu Yin to go to Qimen to ask the doctor of the doctor, Wu Yin refused, saying that An Jiu was staring at him and Yang Gong’s every move. It’s almost dead, what is the relationship between he is a man or a ghost? He begged Wu Yin and gambled all his net worth for Wu Yin. Wu Yin came over to scold him.

He cried and laughed again.

How long did Liang Peiqiu sleep, how long he was boiling, how long it was, how long he was afraid of.

Until she opened her eyes, he was finally exhausted, and she couldn’t support it anymore. She only swallowed her unwilling turbid gas with a bite, reluctantly moved to her, squatting down, looking down at the pale and thinness in the straw piles, as if she was thin and thin. A woman with a thin piece of paper, dried and peeled lips worked hard, spit out two words: “Please me.”

Liang Peiqiu looked at him.

The dungeon did not see light all year round, but there was a ray of light on the top of the sky. After he came, the only light was gone, and he was put into his back and face.

Because of the backlight, I saw the bone phase.

“Please.” He repeated, his voice was trembling, “As long as I want me, I will save you.”

She still doesn’t say anything.

Xu Zhiliu’s nausea rushed into his throat, and he fists. The strong wind drove the dried grass to make a rage, and she closed her eyes subconsciously, only listening to the swelling sound, and she smashed it in her ears.

This punch should use great strength, so that his whole person moved forward, from squatting into one knee knees, and his other hand firmly supported his knees to stabilize the center of gravity. Even so, his neck to his jaw was tightened, and the blue blood vessels beating, showing a bit of embarrassment.

“Why don’t you ask me? Why don’t you ask me! Is it so difficult to make you softened?”

Liang Peiqiu has never seen him.

The narrow side of the light from behind his head made his eyes scarlet, and his face was pale and stubborn than those who were seriously ill. One county has any relationship. If he smelled it carefully, he was faintly contaminated with a unclean atmosphere.

She slightly tilted her head.

Xu Zhiliu’s mouth moved slightly, smiled, immediately got up, picked up his fist. Fingers that the joints were confused, he disappeared, swallowed the breath of the throat, and kept his own stable attitude as much as possible, and stepped away from this cell he should not enter.

He walked step by step.

Tell herself with reason that she is not dead, everything can be returned to the origin, everything can be controlled. According to the plan, after being abandoned by An Nineteen, she will end his past.

She will taste the suffering he has tasted.

He should be happy, should be pleased, to celebrate.

Yes, things are disrupted, and then cleaning up is neat, why bother? There is no need, there is no need to panic, there is no need to get out of control, there is no need to make excuses for the impetuousness of the day and night, and there is no need to step on the dignity to find humiliation again.

No need, no need.

He told himself if he shrank back to the trembling hand that supported the railing subconsciously, strongly fists, tightened his arms, and fell down on the ground with his weak feet. Essence

Fortunately, there are darkness around him. What he does and what he thinks, you don’t have to worry about being peeped, disclosed, and even when he is near the years, he is still shameless for that poor love.

until–

There was a very shallow and even murmured call from behind him: “Brother Liu.”

Xu Zhiliu suddenly settled like a schedule, and then accelerated his pace. He rushed out of the long and deep lane like a gust of gusts, rushing to the wall to giggle blood from his throat.

His lower abdomen twitched, and he kept driving him down, down, opened his mouth, leaned forward, and the five fingers were embedded into the mud wall. With the pupae of the five internal organs, everything was emptied like pouring garbage. , Until there is no drop.

Old problems with old age, coupled with a few days of rest, easily dry up a young body.

Before the turning of Tiantian, when he suddenly remembered that when he went down the mountain from Puji Temple, the abbot of Guangpu asked him: “Can you regret it?”

He said no, and the abbot of Guangpu laughed at him.

It is Shi Causu light fan, I do n’t know why it is moist.

And now I realize the opportunity.

I responded to that sentence: Desperate is just a state of mind. The answer is free to ask for yourself.

Reverse you.

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Although the conditions of the prison are arduous, in the case of outside at this time, instead of being pointed out by Qianfu, 10,000 people are savvy. It is better to hide in the prison and enjoy the quietness.

I don’t know if she expected this day that she was open to the most prosperous and lively Jingde Avenue for a women’s costume. The myth of the undead.

An Jiujiu thought that she might be used by her again.

This incident has been fermented for more than half a month, and it seems that there is a more intense posture. The streets and lanes are always discussing her daughter’s body and stealing the intention of winter porcelain. Some people also say that she is favorable. She sets fire to the Royal Kiln Factory and stole the winter porcelain. It is the eunuch that imitates the big dragon cylinder.

But in the final analysis, her daughter was nailing. A woman with the same destiny tried to call her injustice and rehabilitated for her, but was blocked by her family to close their mouths into the firewood house or send it out of the city. Porch the pork cage by the river.

Even if Liang Yu’s independent portal and unique women are just one or two of thousands of insect ants in the public opinion of boiling anti -Yingtian, the more not the forest.

Nowadays, dozens of people gather in front of the gate every day, holding up the sticks of the stick, asking Master Qingtian to try publicly and severely punish Liang Peiqiu.

They insulted her to deceive the world, scolding her fox demon reincarnation, and directly covering the coffin to conclude that she was a complete liar.

Among them, Changwu and his son and his son jumped the highest, the most fierce in trouble, and running around, in order to replace it.

Zhou Yuan changed several ways to avoid the entanglement of Changwu. He returned from the Royal Kiln Factory and reported the firing of the winter porcelain to An Nineteen. The result was not ideal.

Without funding, who is willing to cooperate with the buttocks? Those who rely on the Royal Kiln Factory alone, even if they keep doing it day and night, can not stretch.

Changwu is willing to send it in vain, but he is a dried ash, how can he understand the door of the ancient weapon? If everyone can enter the threshold of ancient porcelain, it will not be big for many years, only Hu Tian kiln and Anqing kiln.

It was Sun Yan, which was still trustworthy. He sent some of the Qin Yin who was promised to An 19. I went to the state government to believe ten crying poverty for help.

Seeing that the king of the fox was getting irritable, Zhou Yuan really didn’t want to go to him to touch his head, but he couldn’t go, but he knocked on the door with a hard scalp. When he walked to the case, he saw a letter to the states. Liang, joyful: “Adult, the letter from Master Sun?”

Ann nineteen is leaning on the table, leaning on the Tai Shi chair, and smells: “Is it?”

What is it? Zhou Yuan’s heart was stunned, half of his doubts and half lost: “Master Sun still refuses to appropriation?”

“Qin Yin will be delivered in a day. If you call the big manager, contact the people’s kiln first to burn.”

“This is good news!”

Zhou Yuan rubbed his hands, and he was sweating happily. Not waiting for him to make the good news, An Nineteen is another sentence, “However, Sun Yan named Liang Peiqiu to burn the winter porcelain.”

“Why is this?”

“When Wanshou Christmas was born in the air, it attracted the gifts of the Persian envoy. Do you think this is over? The emperor asked someone to move the emperor porcelain to the Tai Chi Hall and wipe it himself every day without allowing anyone to approach. I invited the Minister Wen Gong to enjoy it together, and gave poetry to paint.

Half a year has passed, and Huang Porcelain is always petting. Sun Yan has always been praised in the heart of the emperor. How can he not perform well when he touched the emperor’s heart?

Zhou Yuan was dumb, and he didn’t know that the emperor was good for a while, but it was not good.

Master Sun will rise high. Winter porcelain is likely to be his last major event during his tenure, and the mission should be reached.

Only in this way, An Nineteen’s plan was disrupted.

“Adult, so many days, that one …”

Ann nineteen raised his hand and interrupted.

It is not necessary to say this, saying that it hurts the enemy for 800.

People are fighting, and they do not live in the jail half. After half a month, the other party has no back hands, and it can be seen that there will be no more movements.

Perhaps the other party also determined that he did not dare to kill Liang Peiqiu, so he would be unscrupulous?

And this winter is imminent. Not to mention the emperor, let’s say that those kings and grandson aristocracy should be used in the Spring Festival. Which one is he dare to neglect? Which one can offend? In addition, Sun Yan urged him to let go of people, and Lu Qinyin made him throat. What else can he?

There is no way to advance and retreat, you can only close.

Are you willing?

Calling An Nineteen said, how can you be willing? In the past, Xu Dasai was so proud of himself, and he did not climb his head like Liang Peiqiu.

A woman, a weak little woman, bullied him nineteen to the end?

The world is ups and downs, it is really ridiculous.

Zhou Yuan stood beside him, but listened to a smile, Yu Guang glanced at the orchid’s fingers, and he drew a circle in the air, and a singing of lyrics flowed out.

The word is embarrassed, but the tune is sorrowful. The ups and downs are fascinating.

It was the long -awaited “Fishing and Killing Home”.

For a long time, a sigh.

“I knew she had this courage, and she shouldn’t let Xu Zhiliu die at first.”

Zhou Yuan was shocked, and he couldn’t pretend to die in place.

Captive and only inadvertently, but did he eavesdropped the shocking secret? An Nineteen seemed to say casually.

“Didn’t you let you find the big manager?”

“This is the subordinates, so go.”

The snow stopped, the ground was clean and dust -free, and Zhou Yuan walked quickly with fire. An Jiujiu stared at his back. For a long time, a smile appeared on the white skin.

In fact, he had always had a question. At the beginning, Xu Zhong was uneven for Xu Zhiliu’s death. When he wanted to collect the major people’s kiln to fight him, why would the administrative envoy receive the news earlier than him, and he sent someone to ask him?

Now it seems that Sun Yan must be scared in the town as early as possible.

Even if he is far away, Jingdezhen is in his control, otherwise how can he design hundreds of thousands of wealth of Wending Kiln, corrupted the court for funding, and eaten for more than ten years without being issued?

I don’t know where these ears are hidden.

After many years, after leaving the inner court, An Nineteen once again realized what it was like to be thin.

He looked at it, and the inconspicuous river town in Jingdezhen could always surprise him repeatedly.

Fortunately, with the instinct and intuition of survival trained by Angan, he once again passed the test of the eyes of the dark in the darkness.

For half a month, for a whole and half a month, Sun Yan believed that he did have been betrayed.

In this case, it’s time to see her.