beauty shoulder

Chapter 126

The bone comb went down the river over and over again, combing the long black hair that was haggard and black.Dressing in the mirror, the beauty of the beautiful day seems to be still yesterday. That night, there were fiery red wedding gowns, warm fragrant beds, warm yellow candles, and the smile of the lover like the moon.Now looking at her pale cheeks and bloodless lips in the bronze mirror, as if the world was far away, Su Yao felt dizzy before her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Girl, don't be afraid. Just blink your eyes." Entrusted by the Princess Mansion, the imprisoned aunt of the death row came to wash, comb her hair, and change into plain clothes for Su Ying. Naturally, she was very polite to her and comforted her softly from time to time.It is nothing more than saying that there is much suffering in life, and there is nothing to fear in death.

The strands of hair converge into one strand, which is wound into a bun and tied on top of the head.This kind of men's hair is in a bun without hanging down the neck, which is convenient for execution.Su Qing is beautiful, if she usually wears this heroic hairstyle, she must have a special style, but now she is dying for it.Aunt Jinzi glanced at Su Ying's young face, couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, and combed her hair.

"Head, can you cut it off?"

Aunt Jinzi raised her head to meet the sad and quiet eyes in the mirror.She is clear about this girl's deeds, and at this time, there is no collapse like that of ordinary death row prisoners before they go to the execution ground.So she patted the back of Su Huang's neck, and said with a smile: "Your neck is so hard, it's easy to cut, really, it's over with one knife."

Su Qing nodded, no more questions.

"Girl, this jade pendant?" Cai Xiaowen's little jade pig was finally about to be taken off.

"Put it in your arms and walk with me."

The ends of the hair were tied tightly and tied with plain hemp hair bands.The hair is tied, the face is cleaned, and the new clothes are changed. It's time to go on the road.Outside the gate of the prison, the sun is pouring down and the breeze is blowing.The sunny day just after the autumnal equinox makes people linger.Su Ying stayed in the dark room for a long time, only felt the golden light on the white ground was dazzling, she closed her eyes tightly and was led into the prison cart.When she opened her eyes again, the prison cart had left the imperial city and entered the main street of Bianliang.

It is rare for someone to beheaded and paraded through the streets, and many idlers gathered around the street to watch the excitement of beheadings.Su Ying sat in the prison car, only feeling the wind blowing on her body, making her body cold.Fortunately, the shackles are heavy, so she won't tremble obviously.A few strands of hair refused to obey the restraint, squeezed out of the headband, and floated obstinately in front of the eyes, dividing the field of vision into two, separating the onlookers from discussing, and only sending the sun-drenched Bianliang City into Su Huang's eyes.

This is the first time for Su Yang to take a good look at the long-awaited Bianliang City.It's not New Year's Eve now, you can't see fireworks all night, and you can't eat free New Year's wine and bacon.But Yanliu draws bridges, and wind curtains and emerald curtains.There are 10 households, and the capital city is different from Jiangnan in style, and it is prosperous that Su Yang has never seen.She is willing to take one last look at Bianliang, anyway, it will be a dream that will never wake up.Crossing the streets and alleys, people come and go, cars come and go.There are countless rouge ready-to-wear shops, and endless restaurants and restaurants.Only there is no pottery smoke curling up from Yufeng.Although Bianliang is good, but Su Yang's mood is drifting thousands of miles away. She wants to take another look at Yufeng City and her mother, but it is terrible.

Regardless of Su Ying's reluctance, the prison car kept chugging forward.When it turned into an empty field, the surroundings were suddenly quiet, with drums and flags, and a strong murderous aura.Su Ying knew that the land of dreams had arrived.She struggled to sit up and wanted to look around, but when she turned her head, she saw Liang Jing'an and Cai Xiaowen waiting under the stage.

"Xiaowen..." Her heart ached and she couldn't cry out, Su Qing bit her lip to hold back her tears.Before she was allowed to look more, some soldiers pulled her out of the prison car, escorted her to the platform and knelt on the ground.After verifying that he was dead, the supervisor sent his relatives to the execution stage to see him off.Liang Jing'an has already taken care of it.Cai Xiaowen is Su Ying's distant cousin at the moment, and she is here to see her off for the last time.

Su Ying closed her eyes and shook her head anxiously, trying to shake the few strands of hair hanging behind her ears.When the eyelids opened again, Cai Xiaowen was already kneeling in front of her, holding a clay pot.

"Master..." The person who was dreaming of him was right in front of him, but Cai Xiaowen was speechless.She couldn't say a word of senior sister, she was so anxious, her chest was in sharp pain, she was about to vomit blood, and almost dropped the clay pot.She quickly put down the clay pot, pressed her chest, and gasped for breath.

"Xiaowen..." Su Ying could barely speak, but before her heart ached, she was hugged by Cai Xiaowen and hugged her tightly.

"Senior Sister!" Cai Xiaowen finally yelled out, not caring about his cousins ​​and younger sisters, but hugging Su Fang tightly to his heart.That day Liang Jing'an conveyed Su Yang's determination to her, she really didn't cry or make trouble, and she didn't even say that she would exchange herself for Su Yang, she just borrowed the kitchen from Liang Jing'an and didn't come out day and night.Liang Jing'an didn't interfere with her apprentice who was in deep despair. Every morning, she went to the vegetable market to buy what Cai Xiaowen needed, and silently sent it to the kitchen.Despair, like a vine, also climbed up her heart and entwined between her brows.And Zhao Yanling, who had promised her daughter to save Su Qing, shut himself in the bedroom where the emperor lay in bed for days without seeing anyone.

Cai Xiaowen let go of the glaze, bent over and lifted the lid of the jar, and immediately the aroma was strong.She has promised Su Yang for a long time that the braised pork is even more delicious than that made by Youqin Boshan, and now she is finally able to fulfill it.She took out a pair of bamboo chopsticks from her bosom, picked up bright red streaky flowers, and fed them to Su Huang's mouth.

Su Ying's torture before had already hurt her stomach, and she could barely drink any water.She didn't move a single bite of the last meal that the Princess Mansion managed to cook for her.And the braised pork that Cai Xiaowen cooked for her was something to eat.She forced a smile, bit the piece of meat, chewed it into her mouth, and savored it carefully.

Salty and bitter.

This jar of meat has condensed Cai Xiaowen's hard work these days, and I don't know how many bitter tears he has shed.Su Qing swallowed the bitter meat, leaned half of her body forward, pressed her forehead against it, and sighed, "Xiao Wen...it's hard for you." , I'm afraid that I have already completely collapsed, I can't make a pot of meat like Cai Xiaowen, and I can hold back my tears.There was a tinge of relief amidst the overwhelming guilt in her heart.Her little mosquito has really grown up.only……

It's just that there is no share, and the love is deep and the relationship is shallow. How can I express this kind of pain?Can't cry, let alone tell.

Cai Xiaowen put his hands around Su Fang's neck, rubbed her forehead and said softly: "I have ordered the coffin, and I will carry it back to Yufeng."

"No..." Su Ying shook her head: "The weather is still hot, so I can't help the coffin back. Please help Master Liang, find someone to burn it clean, and just take the jar back."

"Okay... I'll listen to you." Cai Xiaowen stared at Su Huang, gasping for breath, struggling and said, "Just bury it in our yard, okay? I can guard you."

"Okay." Su Ying nodded: "Facing the lake, with the mountain behind... Xiaowen... my mother..."

"Uncle Master is my mother, and I will take care of her until the end of her life!"

"Okay..." Su Qing sighed, and said with a wry smile: "It's really hard for you."

"Senior Sister!" Cai Xiaowen's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice finally began to cry. He hugged Su Qing's shoulders and trembled: "I will use my life to find out this matter for you, and I will definitely clear your name!"

"Alas..." Su Ying frowned, shook her head and said, "It's not important. I hope you..." At this point, Su Ying's thoughts suddenly moved, and she felt that it was good, at least Cai Xiaowen had some support in her heart , then swallowed the exhortation that was about to be blurted out, nodded and said: "Okay..."

"Senior Sister...Senior Sister..."

"Little mosquito, take care of yourself, think about your parents more, and less about me." Su Qing parted her lips, and kissed Cai Xiaowen's cheek: "My little mosquito... I'm sorry, I'm leaving you alone. "

Cai Xiaowen raised his sleeves and wiped his eyes, then wrapped the Buddhist beads around his wrists, stuffed them into Su Ying's arms, and unintentionally entangled Xiao Yuzhu: "Master said, this Buddhist beads were consecrated by eminent monks. It can reassure the soul. You take it with you." , will not get lost. Sister...my father and uncle, a hundred years later...can I go find you?"

Alas...Little Mosquito, I will wait for you in front of the Naihe Bridge. I don't know how to drink Mengpo soup, but I just forget Chuanhe.Even if I don't have the prayer beads of requiem, even if I become a lonely ghost, I will wait for you.But I wish I could wait a little longer, and I don’t want you to die in Yingnian too...Su Ying couldn’t say what she said in her heart, but she could only hope that Cai Xiaowen could listen to what she wished for: “Little mosquito, try to experience life as much as possible.” The happy things, delicious food, good wine, beautiful scenery..." Doing Tao Ben is the happiest thing for her two, but it is hard to mention it now, Su Ying suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "If you meet me, You also like people, you have to accept them. I will..."

"Impossible." Cai Xiaowen interrupted Su Ying, and said decisively: "This kind of person will never exist again. Sister, don't ask too much of me..."

"Stupid! You still have a long way to go, you have to free yourself, you..."

Before Su Ying could finish her expectation, the sound of drums thumped.The hour has come.

Cai Xiaowen turned his head and saw the soldier who was going to grab her on the execution platform, his shoulders trembled violently, he rushed forward and hugged Su Fang tightly, bowed his head and kissed her deeply.Separate again and smile at each other.

"Daughter-in-law...don't worry."

"Don't worry, my little mosquito has grown up." Su Ying whispered in Cai Xiaowen's ear, "After eating your braised pork, I will also abide by our agreement... I made the secret recipe of purple sand, and I Didn't tell them..."

Cai Xiaowen's eyes widened, and then they went out again.These things that I have been looking for are no longer important, and maybe I don't need them anymore.

Su Qing looked at Cai Xiaowen's back, closed her eyes and smiled.The one you love the most is right in front of you, when you leave, there is no need to say goodbye.The executioner stepped forward and pressed the knife to his neck, making Su Qing bend over.The token fell to the ground, the breeze caressed the hair, and the head was ready to be chopped off in an instant.Liang Jingan burst into tears, turned her head and couldn't bear to watch.Cai Xiaowen stared at the execution platform, his breath was like dry wood that was about to burn.

The broadsword was raised and pierced through the air.Suddenly there was the sound of galloping horseshoes, accompanied by the man on the horse hissing loudly: "Keep people under the sword!"The bronze medal was wrapped in strength and flicked on the blade.

The sword was heavy, and was suddenly deflected by an external force, and even the executioner's back was injured.He knelt down with a big knife in his hand, staring at the thumping bronze medal, but he didn't dare to get angry at the bold man.

There are many small characters on the bronze medal, and the four characters that can be seen most clearly are: Princess Fukang.

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Smoked willows and painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains.There are 10 families. --Liu Yong