462. Chapter 461 The Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow Are Hard to Recover 11
Every step Qian He took was very heavy. She knew she was going to face it, but her legs were as heavy as lead. There was already a layer of sweat on her forehead and temples. She didn't know whether it was from tiredness or fear. Her hands were tight.
I clenched it tightly, my nails digging into my palms, but I didn't feel any pain at all.
No matter how long the journey is, it will come to an end, not to mention that this is only a small distance.
No matter how much Xu thought about it, she might not be able to think of a scene that was exactly the same as reality. What she saw in front of her made Qian He not know what to do. She just stood there in a daze, the mist in her eyes couldn't help but turn around and drop beads.
Normal tears kept falling down the corners of his eyes.
Everything around her seemed to be quiet, and everything seemed to be disappearing little by little. Qianhe's eyes reflected the dazzling red. The girl lying on the ground, who could no longer talk or laugh with her, was looking at her.
It's Bishuang, Bishuang who has been with her for many years like a sister.
"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?" Qianhe couldn't help murmuring, and kept asking herself why.
Xueying didn't speak, she just stood there crying.
Other dancers around also began to come forward to persuade them. After all, someone died. They were all girls who had never seen such things, so it was inevitable that they would feel fear in their hearts.
"Sister Qianhe, we have sent people to the Prince's Mansion to report the news. The eldest son may be here soon."
"Sister Qianhe, there is no resurrection after death. Please forgive me and accept the change."
Qianhe couldn't hear other people's advice. She walked step by step to Bishuang and knelt heavily on the ground. "Bishuang, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you." After saying that, she stretched out her hand to gently
Slowly covering Bishuang's open eyes, "You have a good journey, and we will be good sisters in the next life."
"Miss Qianhe, it's better to report to the official first!" An old voice sounded. The old man looked quite old. He was an old man from Qiongfang Pavilion, so he naturally knew that these matters must be handled well, otherwise for Qiongfang Pavilion
There will be a big impact.
Qianhe stood up, her skirt was stained with bright red blood, and the patches of red were like the most dazzling clouds. She lowered her head and looked at it for a long time, and a tear fell down. This is life, and this most dazzling color is a person
His life was passing by. He gritted his teeth and raised his head again, "Reporter, we must get to the bottom of it."
The old man hurriedly withdrew from the crowd and went to report to the official.
Qian He glanced at it, her face became even heavier, and finally she cast her gaze on the two servants, "Chen Nan, Chen Bei, you two go to the Peking Palace and the Yunnan Palace respectively to report that something happened to Qiongfang Pavilion. I
Qianhe begged the prince to uphold justice. "Since the other party killed someone, don't blame her for being rude.
She wanted to make this matter a big deal and let everyone in Dadu know about it. She wanted to alert the most powerful people in Yanjing, catch the murderer, and kill all the people who harmed Bishuang and Arnold.
Although she didn't see Bishuang's death with her own eyes, she could make a rough guess. Bishuang was not feeling well today. She said she went upstairs to take some medicine, but she never came back. Bishuang never made enemies with others.
, and the method of killing is also very skillful, so he must not be an ordinary person.
At this time, they could no longer be soft-hearted. Last time, they lost Arnold's child due to carelessness. In order to find an antidote for Arnold, Hu Gechi and ten of Zhenjin's followers died. If Namuhan hadn't rushed over, Hu Gechi might have died with him.