Son, you miss me

Chapter 194, a shocking dream, forever

"Ajin..."

"Take good care of yourself." That's all he said - because he had seen the light of the jailer coming back with the lamp. The jailer took out the key without saying a word, took off the lock, and then the chain was untied in circles.

"Ajin, I don't want to go... I don't want to leave you--"

Mu Fangjin just smiled, "Stop it, go back quickly... Don't do such a dangerous thing when you lose your temper with him in the future." He pointed to his neck and signaled her wound. Live well for me and don't do stupid things... Well, don't cry." With that, a kiss fell on her lips, gently like ripples.

Although she was so persuasive, her face was still full of tears in his eyes.

At this time, the jailer had already entered the prison and said to her, "Girl, we should go out."

"I won't go out!! If you want to die together, it's better for me to behead tomorrow!!" Xinyi hugged Mu Fangjin to death and did not mean to let go at all.

"Stop messing around." Mu Fangjin pushed her: "I'm satisfied that you can come today. Let's go. Don't say such childish words... If you are still like this, it will only make me more reassuring."

Xinyi paused for a pause, and finally let him go and stood up. He looked down at his gentle eyes and said nothing. His eyes were full of indifferent smiles and warm softness.

"Girl! I'm afraid it's too late!" The jailer stretched out his hand to pull her, and Xinyi was pulled by him.

She was dragged out of the prison, but still looked in the direction of Mu Fangjin: "A Jin... I'm leaving..."

Mu Fangjin lowered his eyes, as if he wanted to make a smile, but he couldn't do it. Finally, I could only turn my head and dare not even look at her again.

"Xinyi, I have defeated you in this life. If there is still an afterlife, I will definitely marry you."

Tears collapsed in an instant, and Xinyi covered his mouth with his hands, but tears kept flowing and could no longer stop.

I clearly believe that you are the destined person... Why, why do you still face such an ending!?

Xinyi was muddle-headed and didn't know what was left in his mind, but he just shed tears. When he came out of the prison, he saw He Zhigao and another person standing there waiting for her to come out.

Xinyi remembered that this young man with a face was just called by Yi Beichen to send himself back.

"Madam, please go back with the little one. The general is still waiting for you to go back." With that, he looked for the carriage beside him and made a 'please' gesture.

She wiped the tears on her face and glanced at the servant sideways: "Now that you haven't got married, you are in a hurry to call something."

"Oh, it's a little abrupt." The man lowered his head and said, "Girl, please."

Xinyi's shoulders trembled slightly. She didn't know whether it was because she was angry or because she put her tears back. She turned her head and looked at He Zhigao. At this time, He Zhigao also stared at her and frowned slightly before turning his head.

What he means is that there is nothing he can do. Xinyi himself understands that this is the end of the matter. I'm afraid there is no other way. The worst ending is that since then...

Heaven and man are forever separated.

Thinking of this, she stammered under her feet, but Fortunately, she didn't fall down. The servant helped her and helped her into the carriage. She was the only one in the car. She leaned her head against the wall of the car and felt the bumps caused by the gurgling rotation of the wooden wheels. My mind was empty all the way, and I didn't even know what to think.

The car stopped in front of the gate, but until it was sent into the house. Until the night rest, Xinyi did not see Yi Beichen, but a subordinate was sent to send her medicine.

That's fine. Anyway, since we know that there will be a big quarrel as soon as we meet, why bother each other?

Early the next morning, Yi Beichen hurried out of the door. Today is the day when Mu Fangjin beheaded him. As a supervisor, Yi Beichen naturally has to put the matter in place before he can's work on time.

He hopes that Mu Fangjin will die in both public and private... Now, I'm afraid he will get what he wants.

Xinyi walked alone in the courtyard. Yi Beichen was very satisfied with the news that Mu Fangjin was beheaded a few days ago. Today, he also set up a stage in the house, saying that it should have been lively when he gets married tomorrow... The stage has been set up for a long time, and several actors have been invited to sing today for those little ones. The concubines are happy.

Oh... Isn't this obviously a celebration?

She couldn't wait to be far away from those crowded places, walking alone, but walked to the small corner door that was discharged yesterday. Now there is a lock on the corner door, but there is no one around. Probably because today is the day of punishment, Yi Beichen expected that she would be more peaceful, so he did not send anyone to guard it. Xinyi stared at the lock for a long time and pulled out a silver hairpin from his head - because of yesterday's incident, Yi Beichen couldn't wait to take away all the sharp gold and silver hairpins, which he secretly hid.

There is no dagger or other protection, isn't there even a hairpin left?

She came up, inserted the thin tip of the silver hairpin into the keyhole, and began to stir the hairpin to try to unlock it, just like in the TV series. The door hung with a very ordinary long lock, which should be easy to pry, but maybe it was because she panicked, maybe the technique was not closed. She pried for a long time, and her hands were full of sweat. She had to put her hand on her dress first and wipe it and then start again.

This lock actually took her nearly an hour.

But Fortunately, the lock finally began to be opened. Xinyi quickly carried his skirt, got out along the corner door, and ran towards the main street.

The beheading time is at three o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, the yang qi is the most prosperous and the human shadow is the shortest. In the superstition, at this time, the strong yang qi can be used to dilute the yin of killing people.

It's cloudy today, and the dark clouds are overshadowing the city. Xinyi can't see how high the sun is now. He just rushes to the market - this street is the only way from the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice to the Dharma. If he wants to see him again, he must at least start looking for it from here first!

But when she ran to the street breathlessly, she saw that both sides of the street were full of people, forming a personal wall. Xinyi suddenly felt that the situation seemed to be a little familiar. He subconsciously squeezed into the crowd and looked at it on tiptoe. And the front row was the official who blocked the wall and did not allow them to go forward.

Xinyi was squeezed by the people behind him, staggered two steps, and his stomach hit the wooden stick used by the official to block people, which was strangely painful. The official next to him looked at her with very unfriendly eyes, and then continued to push the wooden stick towards the crowd, shouting, "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

The prison car has come slowly. The man in the car is wearing a white single dress with long hair covering his face, while the man has been sitting in the corner with his knees curled up, his eyes as calm as water.

This scene... seems familiar.

"Ajin..." She muttered softly, but the voice could only be heard by herself.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that this scene was clearly the nightmare she had when Yong Mingyan left!! Yes... nightmare! At that time, I saw the scene of the prison car passing by... and the familiar people in the prison car.

Then, behead... show it to the public.

She panicked and saw that the prison car was about to leave. She hurriedly caught up with it in three steps and two steps, and stumbled. The prison car slowly drove through the streets. Xinyi had been following the prison car. From time to time, he looked back at Mu Fangjin in the wooden fence, and didn't know if he had finally seen him.

Xinyi just looked at him, but he didn't even have the courage to call his name. He just stared at his figure and chased him hard. Maybe he was too focused, and Xin Yi tripped and fell down. The palm of my hand is burning and painful, and I guess it has been stained with blood.

The prison car continued to walk forward without stopping for a while because of her fall. Jin!! Jin, wait for me..." Seeing that the prison car was about to go far again, she struggled to stand up and quickly ran in his direction. The crowd surged, and she had to squeeze through the cracks, and the voice was hidden in the noise, looking weak.

"Ajin...Ajin!" She approached in the direction of the prison car, but was blocked by the official with a stick. But this time, he finally heard it and looked back to see her walking through the crowd, following his footsteps.

"Why are you following me..." Mu Fangjin saw that she stumbled and threw herself on the fence, holding the wooden pole in her hands, and the iron shackles on her hands and feet made a rattling sound. Xinyi... Go back! Why did you follow to see this!"

Xinyi tried to get close to talk to him several times, but he was stopped and pushed further, but refused to give up again and again: "I'll stay with you! Anyway... I will stay with you! A Jin..." She only talked to herself, but she didn't know how much Mu Fangjin had heard.

He leaned his head against the wooden fence and shook it slowly, as if he muttered a few words, but Xinyi didn't hear it clearly at all.

All the way, I finally arrived at the legal field. At this time, the prison car stopped, and several officials opened the door of the prison car and took him to the execution ground.

I don't know if the platform of this execution ground was built for him earlier or this time. Dare to kill the emperor, this is probably a felony, so it is not known to take special 'care'? As he walked up, he looked back at her and glanced at her in a hurry.

There is no panic or panic, only a little nostalgia and regret.

If only a group of masked men sent by the Third Highness would suddenly rush over and take him away at this time. Although you can't live a decent life at that time, at least you will pick up a life.

If so, after Mufu was robbed at that time, he could discuss more with him that he did not need those raw materials to continue alchemy. Is it now... there would not be such a future?

In the final analysis, it is a difference of thought.