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Chuntao tightly covered her mouth and cried.
She clenched Wu Zhe's shoulder, and a burst of blood rushed to her heart. Her heart was like tearing her heart and lungs. She wished she could kill those who wanted to kill his white family.
When she closed her eyes, tears still rushed out. Her eyes hurt so much that she couldn't open. She wanted to shout but couldn't shout. Her anger seemed to break through the sky, and it hurt to despair.
After half a cup of tea, the red eyed spring peach hugged the bamboo slips Wu zhe had saved with his life and walked back behind the lost Bai Qingyan.
The green tiles and red lights of the town government reflect the white snow, and the lights are brilliant. In this silent darkness, it is so lonely.
When Chun Tao saw Bai Qingyan walking under the red light corridor, his feet were floating and staggering... He wanted to reach out for help, but he couldn't spare his hand. He was afraid of falling the bamboo slips, and his tears fell down: "big girl..."
Bai Qingyan's snow-white cloak, with a dazzling bright red back to the Qinghui courtyard, asked Chuntao to put the bamboo slips on the desk in a hoarse voice.
Chuntao looked at Bai Qingyan, who was stiff and frozen to purple, and said, "big girl, let the maidservant serve the big girl. Change this blood clothes. Please be warm first!"
She clenched her teeth, waved her hand to Chuntao, stared at the bamboo slips reflected by the flickering candle, and told Chuntao to go out and wait and don't come in.
In the warm spring like upper room, the silver frost carbon in the empty copper furnace of the carved building burst out a faint spark sound, and she came back. The whole person was like being in an ice cellar, numb with cold.
She sat down at her desk filled with grief and anger. Her bloodshot eyes stared at the bamboo slips. Her throat hurt so much that she couldn't say a word. The bloody smell between her lips and teeth lasted for a long time.
The bamboo slips in front of her recorded the military situation of the Bai family's man in the first World War in southern Xinjiang, even before his death. In her previous life, she always hoped to get it and give justice to the Bai family, but now in front of it, she dared not look at it.
There are some things that have no definite news, there is still hope. Once you see them, there is no hope... Bai Qingyan closes his eyes.
For a long time, she took a deep breath, took the bamboo slips and unfolded
The five blood stained bamboo slips leapt before her word by word.
Spring peach red kept her eyes outside the door, looking at the gradually white sky in the vast snowfall. When she heard Bai Qing's words from time to time in the house, she tried her best to suppress her heart and burst into tears.
Bai Qingyan clutched the bamboo slips, his throat tightened and he was almost breathless.
She closed her tears and was filled with grief and indignation. Her anger almost burned her whole person to ashes. Seeing the little man with a horse and a sword on the desk, she swept away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table like crazy.
If she had been diligent and practiced hard after she returned from serious injury, she would have gone to the battlefield with her grandfather this time! Why do others think she is weak, she really treats herself as a sick child, and keeps it all day, weak!
What's the use of her staying in the town government! What's the use of her?!
She clung to the clothes in front of her chest and chewed through her blood. With her whole body, she couldn't stop herself from crying for her white family spirit
Xinwang!!!!!
In her previous life, she thought that King Xin Yonglu was timid, but she was decent. Even if King Xin followed his grandfather to the battlefield, her white family men did their best. King Xin also came back from a narrow escape. Unexpectedly, he trusted Liu Huanzhang and forced his grandfather to advance rashly with a gold medal arrow.
She can't wait to break King Xin's body into pieces with a long sword! Dig out the demons and monsters that hurt hundreds of thousands of souls of her Bai family army! See if those hearts are black!
Five volumes of bamboo slips, a few numbers, but her heart and soul were broken and burned in five!
She clenched her teeth, endured the pain of tearing and wringing the knife, and desperately hugged the bamboo slips. Her mind was full of the tragedy of her grandfather, father, uncle and brothers when they died.
The bamboo slips that record the war are only a few words, but they record how terrible her baijiaerlang is!
Her father was trapped in Fengcheng and ran out of food. In order to drag the enemy to help the people of Fengcheng, he said to the remaining 1000 soldiers guarding Fengcheng: "if the only son in the family has elderly parents, step back. If he doesn't get married, leave the latter one step back. The rest... Dare to die for the people of Dajin and go out with me to meet the enemy!"
Bai Qingdong, the 17th son of the Bai family at the age of 10, came forward with a sword and said that he dared to give up his flesh and blood and go to battle with his uncle to fight for the people of Da Jin and would never live! Bai Jiajun was deeply felt by the ten-year-old children. They drew their swords one after another, saying that they would rather die than live.
Her younger brother Bai Qingyu was guarding the camp with 5000 soldiers on the 17th of the lunar new year. King Xin saw that 50000 soldiers were attacking and fled with their tails. Bai Qingyu decided to stick to the defense line and drink the farewell wine with the soldiers: "soldiers, we are different in life. Today, we fight for the robes of all the people in the Jin Dynasty. We are all blood brothers. Drink up all the wine. Goodbye in the next life!"
Her cousin Bai Qingqi died in the wake of the Soul Valley and fought 80000 troops against Nanyan army in Xiliang with 10000 troops. Before fighting to the death, he once said: "can the Bai family army retreat after millions of living people? Dare to retreat?!" the Bai family army was loyal and brave and did not retreat for three times.
Her third uncle Bai Qiyu, all the men in the Bai family died and were forced to retreat to Tianmen pass. He fought back and shouted: "our field marshal and general have died. We are the last line of defense for the people in Pingcheng, Shanxi! I would have taken the lead and killed the bandits who humiliated us! Dare the dead come with me!"
Before her white family man died, she pretended to be the people of Dajin
The white family is full of loyal bones, but why does the heaven force me to be like this?! Why do you force me to be such a white man!
Blood feud, she held back her tears, her eyes were like hell ghosts, and vowed to kill all the fawning ministers and dark ghosts in the world! But at the thought of the words and sentences in the bamboo slips, it was like gouging out the heart and vertebrae and crying with pain. The brain was chaotic and the crying stopped like a madman.
Even if she already knew the ending of the Bai family man, she couldn't imagine that he was so sad without seeing the bamboo slips.
She hugged the bamboo slips, her hair was scattered, and her red eyes were as red as blood. She looked at the bright day outside the window. The whole person seemed to be delayed by one knife and one knife. She was in a confused grief. She wished she could cut her heart with a knife to relieve pain.
If she hadn't ordered Shen Qingzhu to go to southern Xinjiang and met the fierce tiger camp Fang Yan on the way, I'm afraid these five bamboo slips would never see the sun as in the previous life.
Her white family was like a previous life, but it was clearly loyal and heroic, but she was nailed to the shame frame of treason.
The surging hatred and dense pain are like ten thousand ants gnawing at her bones and flesh, making her life worse than death. The whole person is in despair and pain like frying and burning.
Pain to the extreme, she was numb, holding the bamboo slips crying and laughing
Those who are brave enough to shock the Lord are in danger, and those who have won the world will be punished!
Many heroes in the world die in vain, and cunning ministers and thieves disturb the world!
What's wrong with her white family?! The loyal bones and blood of the whole family... Were buried in Nanjiang.
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Chuntao tightly covered her mouth and cried.
She clenched Wu Zhe's shoulder, and a burst of blood rushed to her heart. Her heart was like tearing her heart and lungs. She wished she could kill those who wanted to kill his white family.
When she closed her eyes, tears still rushed out. Her eyes hurt so much that she couldn't open. She wanted to shout but couldn't shout. Her anger seemed to break through the sky, and it hurt to despair.
After half a cup of tea, the red eyed spring peach hugged the bamboo slips Wu zhe had saved with his life and walked back behind the lost Bai Qingyan.
The green tiles and red lights of the town government reflect the white snow, and the lights are brilliant. In this silent darkness, it is so lonely.
When Chun Tao saw Bai Qingyan walking under the red light corridor, his feet were floating and staggering... He wanted to reach out for help, but he couldn't spare his hand. He was afraid of falling the bamboo slips, and his tears fell down: "big girl..."
Bai Qingyan's snow-white cloak, with a dazzling bright red back to the Qinghui courtyard, asked Chuntao to put the bamboo slips on the desk in a hoarse voice.
Chuntao looked at Bai Qingyan, who was stiff and frozen to purple, and said, "big girl, let the maidservant serve the big girl. Change this blood clothes. Please be warm first!"
She clenched her teeth, waved her hand to Chuntao, stared at the bamboo slips reflected by the flickering candle, and told Chuntao to go out and wait and don't come in.
In the warm spring like upper room, the silver frost carbon in the empty copper furnace of the carved building burst out a faint spark sound, and she came back. The whole person was like being in an ice cellar, numb with cold.
She sat down at her desk filled with grief and anger. Her bloodshot eyes stared at the bamboo slips. Her throat hurt so much that she couldn't say a word. The bloody smell between her lips and teeth lasted for a long time.
The bamboo slips in front of her recorded the military situation of the Bai family's man in the first World War in southern Xinjiang, even before his death. In her previous life, she always hoped to get it and give justice to the Bai family, but now in front of it, she dared not look at it.
There are some things that have no definite news, there is still hope. Once you see them, there is no hope... Bai Qingyan closes his eyes.
For a long time, she took a deep breath, took the bamboo slips and unfolded
The five blood stained bamboo slips leapt before her word by word.
Spring peach red kept her eyes outside the door, looking at the gradually white sky in the vast snowfall. When she heard Bai Qing's words from time to time in the house, she tried her best to suppress her heart and burst into tears.
Bai Qingyan clutched the bamboo slips, his throat tightened and he was almost breathless.
She closed her tears and was filled with grief and indignation. Her anger almost burned her whole person to ashes. Seeing the little man with a horse and a sword on the desk, she swept away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table like crazy.
If she had been diligent and practiced hard after she returned from serious injury, she would have gone to the battlefield with her grandfather this time! Why do others think she is weak, she really treats herself as a sick child, and keeps it all day, weak!
What's the use of her staying in the town government! What's the use of her?!
She clung to the clothes in front of her chest and chewed through her blood. With her whole body, she couldn't stop herself from crying for her white family spirit
Xinwang!!!!!
In her previous life, she thought that King Xin Yonglu was timid, but she was decent. Even if King Xin followed his grandfather to the battlefield, her white family men did their best. King Xin also came back from a narrow escape. Unexpectedly, he trusted Liu Huanzhang and forced his grandfather to advance rashly with a gold medal arrow.
She can't wait to break King Xin's body into pieces with a long sword! Dig out the demons and monsters that hurt hundreds of thousands of souls of her Bai family army! See if those hearts are black!
Five volumes of bamboo slips, a few numbers, but her heart and soul were broken and burned in five!
She clenched her teeth, endured the pain of tearing and wringing the knife, and desperately hugged the bamboo slips. Her mind was full of the tragedy of her grandfather, father, uncle and brothers when they died.
The bamboo slips that record the war are only a few words, but they record how terrible her baijiaerlang is!
Her father was trapped in Fengcheng and ran out of food. In order to drag the enemy to help the people of Fengcheng, he said to the remaining 1000 soldiers guarding Fengcheng: "if the only son in the family has elderly parents, step back. If he doesn't get married, leave the latter one step back. The rest... Dare to die for the people of Dajin and go out with me to meet the enemy!"
Bai Qingdong, the 17th son of the Bai family at the age of 10, came forward with a sword and said that he dared to give up his flesh and blood and go to battle with his uncle to fight for the people of Da Jin and would never live! Bai Jiajun was deeply felt by the ten-year-old children. They drew their swords one after another, saying that they would rather die than live.
Her younger brother Bai Qingyu was guarding the camp with 5000 soldiers on the 17th of the lunar new year. King Xin saw that 50000 soldiers were attacking and fled with their tails. Bai Qingyu decided to stick to the defense line and drink the farewell wine with the soldiers: "soldiers, we are different in life. Today, we fight for the robes of all the people in the Jin Dynasty. We are all blood brothers. Drink up all the wine. Goodbye in the next life!"
Her cousin Bai Qingqi died in the wake of the Soul Valley and fought 80000 troops against Nanyan army in Xiliang with 10000 troops. Before fighting to the death, he once said: "can the Bai family army retreat after millions of living people? Dare to retreat?!" the Bai family army was loyal and brave and did not retreat for three times.
Her third uncle Bai Qiyu, all the men in the Bai family died and were forced to retreat to Tianmen pass. He fought back and shouted: "our field marshal and general have died. We are the last line of defense for the people in Pingcheng, Shanxi! I would have taken the lead and killed the bandits who humiliated us! Dare the dead come with me!"
Before her white family man died, she pretended to be the people of Dajin
The white family is full of loyal bones, but why does the heaven force me to be like this?! Why do you force me to be such a white man!
Blood feud, she held back her tears, her eyes were like hell ghosts, and vowed to kill all the fawning ministers and dark ghosts in the world! But at the thought of the words and sentences in the bamboo slips, it was like gouging out the heart and vertebrae and crying with pain. The brain was chaotic and the crying stopped like a madman.
Even if she already knew the ending of the Bai family man, she couldn't imagine that he was so sad without seeing the bamboo slips.
She hugged the bamboo slips, her hair was scattered, and her red eyes were as red as blood. She looked at the bright day outside the window. The whole person seemed to be delayed by one knife and one knife. She was in a confused grief. She wished she could cut her heart with a knife to relieve pain.
If she hadn't ordered Shen Qingzhu to go to southern Xinjiang and met the fierce tiger camp Fang Yan on the way, I'm afraid these five bamboo slips would never see the sun as in the previous life.
Her white family was like a previous life, but it was clearly loyal and heroic, but she was nailed to the shame frame of treason.
The surging hatred and dense pain are like ten thousand ants gnawing at her bones and flesh, making her life worse than death. The whole person is in despair and pain like frying and burning.
Pain to the extreme, she was numb, holding the bamboo slips crying and laughing
Those who are brave enough to shock the Lord are in danger, and those who have won the world will be punished!
Many heroes in the world die in vain, and cunning ministers and thieves disturb the world!
What's wrong with her white family?! The loyal bones and blood of the whole family... Were buried in Nanjiang.
Chuntao tightly covered her mouth and cried.She clenched Wu Zhe's shoulder, and a burst of blood rushed to her heart. Her heart was like tearing her heart and lungs. She wished she could kill those who wanted to kill his white family.When she closed her eyes, tears still rushed out. Her eyes hurt so much that she couldn't open. She wanted to shout but couldn't shout. Her anger seemed to break through the sky, and it hurt to despair.After half a cup of tea, the red eyed spring peach hugged the bamboo slips Wu zhe had saved with his life and walked back behind the lost Bai Qingyan.The green tiles and red lights of the town government reflect the white snow, and the lights are brilliant. In this silent darkness, it is so lonely.When Chun Tao saw Bai Qingyan walking under the red light corridor, his feet were floating and staggering... He wanted to reach out for help, but he couldn't spare his hand. He was afraid of falling the bamboo slips, and his tears fell down: "big girl..."Bai Qingyan's snow-white cloak, with a dazzling bright red back to the Qinghui courtyard, asked Chuntao to put the bamboo slips on the desk in a hoarse voice.Chuntao looked at Bai Qingyan, who was stiff and frozen to purple, and said, "big girl, let the maidservant serve the big girl. Change this blood clothes. Please be warm first!"She clenched her teeth, waved her hand to Chuntao, stared at the bamboo slips reflected by the flickering candle, and told Chuntao to go out and wait and don't come in.In the warm spring like upper room, the silver frost carbon in the empty copper furnace of the carved building burst out a faint spark sound, and she came back. The whole person was like being in an ice cellar, numb with cold.She sat down at her desk filled with grief and anger. Her bloodshot eyes stared at the bamboo slips. Her throat hurt so much that she couldn't say a word. The bloody smell between her lips and teeth lasted for a long time.The bamboo slips in front of her recorded the military situation of the Bai family's man in the first World War in southern Xinjiang, even before his death. In her previous life, she always hoped to get it and give justice to the Bai family, but now in front of it, she dared not look at it.There are some things that have no definite news, there is still hope. Once you see them, there is no hope... Bai Qingyan closes his eyes.For a long time, she took a deep breath, took the bamboo slips and unfoldedThe five blood stained bamboo slips leapt before her word by word.Spring peach red kept her eyes outside the door, looking at the gradually white sky in the vast snowfall. When she heard Bai Qing's words from time to time in the house, she tried her best to suppress her heart and burst into tears.Bai Qingyan clutched the bamboo slips, his throat tightened and he was almost breathless.She closed her tears and was filled with grief and indignation. Her anger almost burned her whole person to ashes. Seeing the little man with a horse and a sword on the desk, she swept away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table like crazy.If she had been diligent and practiced hard after she returned from serious injury, she would have gone to the battlefield with her grandfather this time! Why do others think she is weak, she really treats herself as a sick child, and keeps it all day, weak!What's the use of her staying in the town government! What's the use of her?!She clung to the clothes in front of her chest and chewed through her blood. With her whole body, she couldn't stop herself from crying for her white family spiritXinwang!!!!!In her previous life, she thought that King Xin Yonglu was timid, but she was decent. Even if King Xin followed his grandfather to the battlefield, her white family men did their best. King Xin also came back from a narrow escape. Unexpectedly, he trusted Liu Huanzhang and forced his grandfather to advance rashly with a gold medal arrow.She can't wait to break King Xin's body into pieces with a long sword! Dig out the demons and monsters that hurt hundreds of thousands of souls of her Bai family army! See if those hearts are black!Five volumes of bamboo slips, a few numbers, but her heart and soul were broken and burned in five!She clenched her teeth, endured the pain of tearing and wringing the knife, and desperately hugged the bamboo slips. Her mind was full of the tragedy of her grandfather, father, uncle and brothers when they died.The bamboo slips that record the war are only a few words, but they record how terrible her baijiaerlang is!Her father was trapped in Fengcheng and ran out of food. In order to drag the enemy to help the people of Fengcheng, he said to the remaining 1000 soldiers guarding Fengcheng: "if the only son in the family has elderly parents, step back. If he doesn't get married, leave the latter one step back. The rest... Dare to die for the people of Dajin and go out with me to meet the enemy!"Bai Qingdong, the 17th son of the Bai family at the age of 10, came forward with a sword and said that he dared to give up his flesh and blood and go to battle with his uncle to fight for the people of Da Jin and would never live! Bai Jiajun was deeply felt by the ten-year-old children. They drew their swords one after another, saying that they would rather die than live.Her younger brother Bai Qingyu was guarding the camp with 5000 soldiers on the 17th of the lunar new year. King Xin saw that 50000 soldiers were attacking and fled with their tails. Bai Qingyu decided to stick to the defense line and drink the farewell wine with the soldiers: "soldiers, we are different in life. Today, we fight for the robes of all the people in the Jin Dynasty. We are all blood brothers. Drink up all the wine. Goodbye in the next life!"Her cousin Bai Qingqi died in the wake of the Soul Valley and fought 80000 troops against Nanyan army in Xiliang with 10000 troops. Before fighting to the death, he once said: "can the Bai family army retreat after millions of living people? Dare to retreat?!" the Bai family army was loyal and brave and did not retreat for three times.Her third uncle Bai Qiyu, all the men in the Bai family died and were forced to retreat to Tianmen pass. He fought back and shouted: "our field marshal and general have died. We are the last line of defense for the people in Pingcheng, Shanxi! I would have taken the lead and killed the bandits who humiliated us! Dare the dead come with me!"Before her white family man died, she pretended to be the people of DajinThe white family is full of loyal bones, but why does the heaven force me to be like this?! Why do you force me to be such a white man!Blood feud, she held back her tears, her eyes were like hell ghosts, and vowed to kill all the fawning ministers and dark ghosts in the world! But at the thought of the words and sentences in the bamboo slips, it was like gouging out the heart and vertebrae and crying with pain. The brain was chaotic and the crying stopped like a madman.Even if she already knew the ending of the Bai family man, she couldn't imagine that he was so sad without seeing the bamboo slips.She hugged the bamboo slips, her hair was scattered, and her red eyes were as red as blood. She looked at the bright day outside the window. The whole person seemed to be delayed by one knife and one knife. She was in a confused grief. She wished she could cut her heart with a knife to relieve pain.If she hadn't ordered Shen Qingzhu to go to southern Xinjiang and met the fierce tiger camp Fang Yan on the way, I'm afraid these five bamboo slips would never see the sun as in the previous life.Her white family was like a previous life, but it was clearly loyal and heroic, but she was nailed to the shame frame of treason.The surging hatred and dense pain are like ten thousand ants gnawing at her bones and flesh, making her life worse than death. The whole person is in despair and pain like frying and burning.Pain to the extreme, she was numb, holding the bamboo slips crying and laughingThose who are brave enough to shock the Lord are in danger, and those who have won the world will be punished!Many heroes in the world die in vain, and cunning ministers and thieves disturb the world!What's wrong with her white family?! The loyal bones and blood of the whole family... Were buried in Nanjiang.
