Long Wind Crossing

    In the long dark night in the dream, she groped on the road, carrying a lamp, and walked in a hurry.

     He was dragged to the world, and his scalp was numb when he heard it.

    She walked out of the alley and mixed into the crowd, her heart was beating fast and fast, and she only heard others talking: "What crime did the Gu family commit?"

    "Where did you commit a crime?" The onlookers said, "It's just that Lord Wang is short of food and salaries, so he slaughtered a fat sheep."

    She looked sideways, and the person who spoke was a storyteller in the east of the city. He was very well informed. He sighed and said, "After King Liang rebelled, Fan Xuan led his troops into the east and said It was the Qingjun side, but he killed all the descendants of the surname Li in one night, and then held the queen mother and hundreds of officials to support him as the emperor. He is just a military governor of Youzhou, so he dares to call himself the emperor. Who can be convinced by other heroes? In the name of exterminating rebels, Du Shi has established himself as a king, and when the times are chaotic, we, Lord Wang, are just following the trend."

    "But it's the Gu family's fault," Mr. Storyteller pointed at the fan, and everyone's eyes fell on the scarlet gate. In front of the gate, there was a woman who was being dragged out by officers and soldiers by her hair. He shouted hoarsely, but everyone was very indifferent, listening to the storyteller saying, "His family is rich, and because of his relationship with King Liang, he was domineering in Yangzhou. His son Gu Jiusi has always been a stubborn. , Gambling all day to make trouble, if he hadn’t broken the leg of Lord Wang’s eldest son, it might not have been their turn in today’s disaster.”

    "Yeah," Speaking of Gu Jiusi, everyone immediately agreed and said hurriedly, "He not only discounted Lord Wang's legs, I also heard that he was riding a horse in the street and almost stepped on it. Died, nine lives, his mother."

      Chaos Demon King.

    She has difficulty breathing.

    She didn't know why she was feeling this way, she just knew clearly, that Jiusheng's mother was a person who made a living out of money, and everyone was scolding her on weekdays, but now she Become a pure and lonely old woman.

    And they say that the son of Lord Wang is a real hungry ghost, and he has ruined many good girls.

    She watched everything quietly, squeezed the lantern in her hand, and then she saw a richly dressed woman being dragged out by a man in his twenties, and then a man screamed and chased after He came out and shouted, "Mother!"

      This is the case, but it still did not damage his appearance in the slightest.

    His eyes are like peach blossoms, eyebrows are like distant mountains, and his whole life is extremely elegant, but because he is extremely tall and thin, there is a sparse air between his eyebrows, even if his facial features are very delicate, he is not It looks yin, but it just makes people feel that it is clear and handsome, like pine and bamboo.

    At the moment when he appeared, the people who were discussing suddenly stopped their voices, everyone looked over, and the man who was dragging his mother turned his head and put his hand on his mother's shoulder , said with a smile: "Gu Jiusi, aren't you very capable? Do you know how to cry now?"

    Hearing this, Gu Jiusi trembled slightly, but he still said: "Wang Rong, one person does things and one person is responsible, you let my mother go."

    "What are you talking about?" Wang Rong laughed, flicking the whip lightly in his hand, "You Gu family follow King Liang to rebel, this crime can be done by you alone? Don't worry, you Mother will not die, my father has always been generous, your children and women, we will all stay, oh, by the way, you don’t have a son yet, do you?”

    Speaking, Wang Rong seemed to feel a little pity, and sighed: "Alas, you haven't married a wife and concubines, only your mother and your father's concubines are left in the family. It's sold, but they are old and yellow, and they can only be sold to the lowest-level dark kiln, which is a pity."

    "Wang Rong!"

    Gu Jiusi roared, Wang Rong laughed when he saw his appearance: "Isn't that right? Someone takes good care of your mother, and you and your father don't care when they leave."

    Gu Jiusi stopped talking.

      Before, he seemed to want to protect his wife and children.

    Gu Jiusi looked at Wang Rong quietly, his eyes were desperate and sad, like a lonely crane imprisoned in the Jedi, proud and decisive.

    He finally said: "Wang Rong, what do you want to be willing to let my mother go?"

    "How?" Wang Rong laughed, he touched his chin and thought about it, "How about you kowtow three times to me and be my godson from now on? Be me My **** son, you are also my father's grandson, maybe you will let you take care of the family?"

    Hearing this, Gu Jiusi's eyelashes trembled slightly.

    Liu Yuru watched quietly, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the lamp she was holding was wet. Because of the heavy rain, the onlookers also left one after another, and only Liu Yuru stood there with a calm expression, neither sad nor happy.

    After a long time, she heard Gu Jiusi whisper: "Okay."

    Speaking, he trembled, bowed his head, and bent his knees.

      The guard next to him reacted very quickly. The moment the woman drew the knife, she slashed with it. Gu Jiusi shouted loudly and slammed on the woman. However, there were swords in all directions. Body.

    "My son..."

    The woman trembled slightly, she raised her blood-stained hand and put it on Gu Jiusi's face, panting, "I'd rather be a peace dog...not a chaotic person...on the reincarnation, don't go wrong road…"

    Gu Jiusi didn't move, the blood in his mouth vomited out, the woman slowly closed her eyes, he knelt on one knee and replied in a low voice, "Baby... as ordered."

    Then he took out the knife from himself and stood up slowly. The rain mixed with his blood spread all the way and fell to her feet. He turned around with the knife in hand. Stained with blood, like Shura.

    Everyone took a step back in shock.

    But the man walked towards her step by step with a knife in hand.

    "Save me..."

    He said hoarsely, his eyes fixed on her: "Liu Yuru," he called out her name, "Save me!"