476. Chapter 475 Sisterhood is broken and the battle is broken 5
Everyone was quiet, no one spoke, and no one made any move to stop it. This outcome was already determined from the moment Xueying took out the knife.
Qian He walked forward, with a teardrop hanging from the corner of her eye. She looked at Xueying who was silent on the ground and sighed, "Why bother." She never knew Xueying's identity and never asked, but she knew
This girl is worried. Girls usually have some worries, but I didn't expect Xueying to hide such a big secret.
When Xueying was sold to Qiongfang Pavilion, Qianhe was a little surprised. Both her temperament and her talents were as pleasing to the eye as a lady. She was still a little surprised at the time, how could such a girl end up like this?
Will fall into the dust.
Therefore, when Xueying first proposed that she should do business instead of selling herself, she felt pity and agreed.
Arnold came over and patted her shoulder gently, "Qianhe, let someone bury Xueying!"
Qian He breathed a sigh of relief and her eyes became firmer. She had known these two people for many years, and the feeling of seeing them lying in a pool of blood made her feel very confused. It was a kind of sadness and anger, and more
It turns into hatred. If it weren't for Green Girl, Bishuang and Xueying would probably still be alive and well.
If this was true, then she would still have breakfast cooked by Bishuang every morning when she woke up, and would occasionally listen to Xueying playing the piano. However, all of this would no longer exist.
Life is like this, you can't resist the rules of the game of fate. Life, separation and death will always hit you suddenly when you are not ready, making you unforgettable in this life.
Qianhe nodded and looked at the young man and the dancer from Qiongfang Pavilion who came running over after hearing the screams. "You go buy a coffin and put it in the backyard mourning hall like Bishuang!"
A boy went to buy a coffin and led two boys to carefully carry Xueying's body away.
Arnold watched the woman with her eyes closed disappear at the end of the corridor, feeling unspeakable emotions in her heart. Perhaps, there are many, many people like her in this world. The iron hooves of the Mongolian army will not traverse the mountains and rivers for a day.
It will not end in one day, and millions of people will still face the tragedy of family destruction and death every day.
Hu Gechi reached out and hugged her into his arms, "Let's go back!"
Arnold raised his head and looked at his side face. This man would always stand by her side when she needed it most, calming her restless heart again.
It was another sleepless night. Qianhe blew out the dim candlelight in a small room on the third floor of Qiongfang Pavilion. The room suddenly became dark, with only the clear moonlight filtering in from the window.
She walked to the bedside and looked out through the window. The avenue under the curfew was deserted, and there were a few crickets chirping occasionally in her ears. The moonlight above her head sprinkled down like water, and she felt cold when it fell on her body.
The horse walked forward slowly, each step taken very lightly, but even so, it still looked very clear on this empty road.
On the road, Anuo nestled in the arms of Hu Gechi. She raised her head and looked at the bright full moon. But the people on the round moon were separated, and separation was inevitable in the world. They were both people she said she knew well.
, she didn’t expect it, but she just said this. Her eyes gradually became firmer, she will definitely protect everyone around her in the future, and this kind of situation will never happen again.