Xi'er raised her head and called out, "Mother!"
Without even thinking about it, he stopped the gentleman behind him, then lowered his head, as if he would be beaten or scolded.
Bei Qiu took a few steps back.
Take a deep breath.
Unable to accept it again.
There are thousands of raiders in the world, and danmei raiders are not in the minority. She has never discriminated against, and she has given instructions to two men or two women living together.
But at this time.
She saw her son turned into this, she couldn't accept it from the bottom of her heart!
Bei Qiu sat on the chair at the back, panting heavily: "Xi'er is only a teenager, how can you do it, how can you!"
The gentleman lowered his head even lower.
"Mother, blame me, you must never blame him." Xi'er pursed her lips and kowtowed on the ground, "Back then, I was the one who forced Mr. Xi'er, so all the grievances should be borne by Xi'er. "
"Xi'er, Xi'er." Bei Qiu slowly closed her eyes, with a line of clear tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.
"Madam, Xiaosheng treats Xi'er sincerely." The gentleman also kowtowed.
for a while.
On the main hall.
There was no sound at all.
Xi'er knelt and crawled forward to Bei Qiu's legs, choked up and said: "Mother hates Xi'er, but she thinks Xi'er is unbearable, and she doesn't want to see Xi'er again."
Bei Qiu slowly opened her eyes, looked down at Xi'er who was holding back her tears, her immature face was strong, but this strong shield seemed to be instantly shattered as long as Bei Qiu said, yes.
She stroked Xi'er's face, shook her head with red eyes: "No, how could mother hate Xi'er."
Bei Qiu choked up and wiped away the tears on her face, and looked at Xi'er distressedly: "If it weren't for those seven years, how could Xi'er hate women, is what mother said right?"
Xi'er trembled all over and lowered her head.
"What Xi'er likes is what my mother likes. As long as he treats you sincerely, my mother is not a pedantic person." Bei Qiu took a deep breath and helped Xi'er up from the ground.
Putting her into her arms, she patted Xi'er on the back: "Mother can't see you getting married together, but mother can do it, and supports your choice."
"Mother..." Xi'er looked at Bei Qiu excitedly.
Bei Qiu let go of Xi'er and walked towards the kneeling gentleman.
After a while, she slapped her husband again.
Xi'er pursed her lips in distress, but she also restrained herself from speaking.
Mr. gave Bei Qiu another knock, "Ma'am."
"Do you know why I hit you?" Bei Qiu asked hoarsely.
"It's Xiaosheng's fault." The gentleman lowered his head and said in a low voice.
"I made this move today to tell you that Xi'er is not so easy to hand over to you, treat him well in the future, and don't let him down." Bei Qiu confessed.
"Xiaosheng will definitely live up to Xi'er."
Bei Qiu stretched out her hand and helped the husband up.
Put Xi'er's hand on Mr.'s, squeezed it tightly, and said: "Live a good life, support each other after that, don't care about other people's eyes."
The gentleman nodded seriously: "Yes."
"If one day I find out that you have betrayed him, even if I am in Anuo Hell, I will crawl out and tear you to pieces!" Bei Qiu said coldly.
After finishing speaking, he let go of the hands of the two and walked out of the room.
There are many emotions in my heart, as long as Xi'er is happy.
Zuo Wenwen was released and put into prison.
There was not a single good spot on his body, there were new wounds from the whipping, old wounds, and even brand marks, which made Bei Qiu's heart skip a beat.
The emperor summoned the two of them.
Let Zuo Wenwen stay and continue to lead the army to fight.
He gave Zuo Wenwen the mansion and the beauty's number, but Zuo Wenwen refused, saying that he just wanted to go back to the mountains with Bei Qiu and spend his life peacefully.
Bei Qiu felt warm in her heart.
out of the palace.
Zuo Wenwen hugged Bei Qiu deeply, experienced life and death, and saw the cruelty of this world, and then he suddenly realized how happy he is to have this little person.
"My lady, finally no one can separate us." Zuo Wenwen buried his head on Bei Qiu's shoulder, took a deep breath, and smelled Bei Qiu's scent, he felt real.
A line of words flashed in front of Bei Qiu's eyes.
‘Congratulations on completing the mission, you will be sent back to the cabin in three days, please get ready. '
He hugged Zuo Wenwen back calmly, a line of tears fell from the corner of his eyes, and it was time to say goodbye again.
Before leaving, Xi'er came to see him off.
He didn't tell Zuo Wenwen about his relationship with Mr. Zuo Wenwen, and Zuo Wenwen only explained a few words, the way of being an official. The relationship between the two has always been unsalty.
For three days, they were on their way to the previous small village.
On the third night, Bei Qiu leaned into Zuo Wenwen's arms and asked, "Do you love me?"
Zuo Wenwen hugged her tightly, and at the second when Bei Qiu fell into darkness, a word came from her ear: "Love."
‘Whether to choose to accept the remaining memories. '
"Yes." Bei Qiu chose without hesitation.
Three months later, Zuo Wenwen and her returned to the former small village. The small village has been cleaned up and all the people have been cremated.
The life after the two of them is unremarkable, but there is sweetness everywhere.
But the good times didn't last long. In three years, she was seriously ill and was bedridden. Zuo Wenwen waited on her bed, but she still didn't make it to the spring of the next year.
After Bei Qiu's death, Zuo Wenwen seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
For a long time, he sat alone in front of Bei Qiu's tomb, gently touching the words carved by himself on it, "My wife Ji Beiqiu".
The emperor unexpectedly came to this small mountain village on purpose, and put a little sympathy knot on her tomb. He looked at her tomb without speaking for a long time, and finally the **** urged him to leave this small mountain village. Afterwards, the emperor's personality changed dramatically, and he really achieved the peace of the country and the people, instead of tyranny.
Xi'er arrived here a month later.
He and his husband knelt in front of her grave and kowtowed three times.
After the ceremony, Xi'er stood up, drew out the long sword, and placed the sword on Zuo Wenwen's shoulder, without a wave in his eyes: "Mother is lonely all her life, you should go and accompany her."
Zuo Wenwen didn't struggle and closed his eyes.
The knife rises and falls.
Xi'er took Zuo Wenwen's head.