Chapter 239: twin

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The dungeon was very humid, blood and stains remained on the ground, and He Xinying sat on the corner with his knees, looking at the black worm crawling under the hay, could not help but fight a cold war.
It's too cold here, and nobody cares about her. She grew up accustomed to being a child, when did she suffer such grievances? But the jailer here didn't take care of her. He Rufei and Xu Zhiheng didn't stay with her. She didn't know where they were. At first, she didn't know what happened.
It wasn't until the jailer here started chatting about the things on the star platform today. He Xinying recalled what Liu Er said to her before she was arrested, and it slowly came back.
Her dead elder sister is the real Feihong general. Over the years, He Rufei and He Yan have been using each other's identities, and after He Yan entered Beijing, He Rufei took the lead in order to get rid of the troubles, and even drowned He Yan in Xu's pond.
No wonder, no wonder she always feels cold every time she passes by the pond in the yard. No wonder Xu Zhiheng wanted to find He Yan's relics in the courtyard where He Yan once lived.
Xu Zhiheng... Does he know about it? In other words, he is also a member of the executioner in this matter. He Xinying felt cold all over.
The truth was revealed by General Feng Yun Xiao Huaijin, and when he was in Yuhua Temple before, when his mother saw Xiao Huaijin, she took the initiative to speak. Thinking of Mrs. He Er, He Xinying felt another heartache.
Did Mr. He Er know this from beginning to end? When the father made this request, did he not stop it? He Rufei ordered Dr. He to drown, did his father understand but did not speak, or did he not know at all? He Xinying hopes to be the latter, but in her heart, she thinks it is likely to be the former.
She leaned against the wall weakly, only to think that looking back half of her life seemed to be a joke. I thought I loved my father. I turned out to be a person who could ignore the flesh and blood for the benefit. I thought that the married Ruyi Langjun originally harbored the evil heart, thinking that the majestic majesty can bring blessing to the family, but it is a fake that will win people's merits. goods. In the end, the family is gone, the mother is gone, the elder sister is long gone, she is here alone, full of desolation.
The crime of bullying the king is a death penalty, and it will take a head off. He Xinying whispered softly, just to die, she died, originally in this world, she had no people to miss. After he died, he was reunited with his family under Jiuquan, but it was a good thing.
Thinking, suddenly, someone's footsteps came. He Xinying looked up and saw that the jailer came behind a strange man.
The two went to He Xinying's prison door. The jailer opened the door and said to He Xinying: "Miss He, please."
He Xinying was startled: "Where are you going?"
"Your Majesty Renhuai, I feel that General Feihong has succeeded in pacifying Xiqiang and died with grievances. Miss He is the sister-in-law of General Feihong. Her Majesty has opened the net. Only in the future, it will be demoted to the common people, and Miss He will have a life. From today, Miss He will No need to stay here."
It took He Xinying a while to understand what the jailer said. She slowly stood up and walked out of the door, following the two men out of prison.
The night outside was heavy, her clothes were thin, she stood alone, and suddenly she was free, but she didn't know where to go next. The He family and the Xu family were gone. The earth and the earth were so big that she had no place for her.
He Xinying lowered his head and smiled bitterly, and said to himself, "Where can I go?"
"Miss He." Someone was talking behind.
He Xinying looked back. It was the man who had just come with the jailer. He looked like a guard of a certain family. He only said to He Xinying: "If Miss He has no place to go, please go to a place to avoid ."
"Where?" He Xinying asked.
"Sister Ling had studied at the Xianchang Pavilion when she was young, and the director of the Xianchang Pavilion, Wei Xuanzhang, had a friendship with her sister. When she learned the truth, she felt sympathy for Ling Sian. At home. Mr. Wei stayed in the school for many years, and there was only his wife at home."
He Xinying froze.
After a while, she laughed self-deprecatingly: "It turns out that the elder sister is dead and still blessing me..."
"Please let the young man lead the way," she said. Now that He Xu and the two have an accident, don't even think about it, but also know that those relatives and friends were afraid to cause trouble to the upper body and avoided them like a viper. At this time, no one dared to take it. She hadn't figured out what to do next, but first she had to find a place to sit down and thoroughly understand all the things she didn't understand.
She really has nowhere else to go.
...
When He Xinying was taken out, Xu Zhiheng and He Rufei in the prison did not feel it.
Watching bets are watched separately to avoid collusion between the two. He Rufei can't see Xu Zhiheng, and Xu Zhiheng can't see He Rufei, but this is a good thing for the two of them. They really want to keep them in one place, fearing that they will fight now.
Xu Zhiheng hated He Rufei for dragging himself, and He Rufei hated Xu Zhiheng on the star platform, and could not wait to throw all the stigma on him when something went wrong.
In the final analysis, because of the alliance of interests, it is already as crisp as paper. As long as the wind blows and the rain drops, without tearing, you will be completely unrecognizable.
He Rufei was sitting in the corner of the prison, and even at this time, he did not give up, still planning for a possible escape. Xu Xiang's people will certainly not sit idly by, not only to save Xu Jingfu, but also to pull him. The worst is probably Xu Jingfu's abandonment of the car to keep the coach, but he still holds evidence of Xu Jingfu's enemy and treason. How could Xu Jingfu want to take him alone and protect himself?
The matter of the Star Tower was really beyond his expectations. He did not expect that the woman named He Yan was so powerful, nor did he expect that there was so much evidence in Xiao Jue's hands that it forced him step by step to a road that could not turn back.
He Yan... When he thought of the woman, He Rufei's eyes flashed a little shadow.
What does that woman have to do with his dead cousin? He Rufei didn't know. He had never seen He Yan's heroic posture on the battlefield, because when he returned to Shuojing, He Yan had quickly returned to his daughter. So all the legends about "General Feihong", he had just heard it, and had never seen it with his own eyes. In his view, the dead He Yan, his cousin looks like a woman stronger than ordinary women.
Others said that General Feihong had an outstanding skill and he didn't believe it. They said that General Feihong took the lead on the battlefield and he didn't believe it either. The reason for unbelief is actually very simple, because he can’t do it, he can’t do it, and it’s even more impossible for He Yan to be a woman.
Until the game on the star platform.
He Rufei closed his eyes, and a dryness appeared in his heart.
If the real He Yan is alive, is it like this when he uses a sword? But how could she be alive, she could never be alive!
In the quiet prison, the sound of footsteps came, and He Rufei was locked in the innermost one. He carefully listened to the sound of the footsteps getting closer and closer, until he stopped in front of him.
The jailer opened the prison door.
He Rufei raised his head and looked at the coming person.
The young man in black glanced past him coldly, as if he was stingy for a moment. He stood, He Rufei was sitting, invisible, as if to show that he was inferior.
"I don't know what is the reason why Governor Du Xiao came here?" He Rufei said with a sneer: "Won't it come to kill people?"
Not waiting for Xiao Jue to answer, he said again: "Actually, I don't understand, how did Xiao Dudu know about this?"
If Qin Ma's end, Xu Zhiheng leaked the wind, but Xiao Jue immediately guessed the reason, and began to collect evidence long ago, even if he thinks now, Ru Rufei can't understand. After all, whatever else, just take the "General Feihong is a woman" and tell others that other people will only feel that he is nonsense.
Why did Xiao Jue know?
The young man looked at him indifferently and said coldly, "How do you think I know?"
"I don't know," He Rufei stared at his predecessor and suddenly smiled. He leaned against the wall and spoke slowly: "I heard that you and my dead sister used to go to school together, let me Think about it, maybe you have a private relationship with her already. Do you treat me like this for the sake of my sister?" He snorted and his face became a little distorted. "Does anyone in the world really like me?" The deviant sister, she is so good, not at all like a woman..."
His voice didn't fall, he felt a pain in his chest, flew out suddenly, and his back hit the stone wall, holding him a spit of blood.
Xiao Jue's foot didn't help. He Rufei was kicked for a while, and the jailer had already got the news and retreated to the outside, ignoring the situation inside.
Also, if Xu Jingfu fell, no one could stop Xiao Jue in the opposition. At this juncture, no one dared to offend the right governor.
He Rufei wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Xiao Jue, and slowly smiled.
General Feng Yun, the governor of Dawei's jade face, how powerful and heroic, just standing here, has made people unable to look away, no one can take his limelight. If it wasn't for He Yan that changed the destiny of all people, he probably wouldn't have an intersection with Xiao Jue in his whole life.
But it just happened.
"Why are you all so angry," He Rufei sneered: "Everyone is upset about my sister, but me," his voice suddenly raised: "Me! My life! Isn't it important? Should be Give her a lifetime for her stupid decision! Why, I also have what I want to do, do you think I really want to be this general?" His eyes were red, like a wild beast, to tear everything apart, "Who wants to be this general? Ah, who wants to be!"
He Rufei has not lived in He Fu since his memory. He lives in the remote Zhuangzi, he knows that he is not in good health, and he knows that he and his cousin exchange identities. He can't go too far away, and the people around him can't be away from him. The He Yuansheng couple sometimes come to see him secretly, but always leave in a hurry.
The doctor asserted that he could not live for a few years, but he did not know if he was dead, so he survived year after year. Later, when he was sixteen years old, his body was completely healed. He thought he could leave Zhuangzi and return to He's home to be his grandfather. But then there was news that He Yan was on the battlefield and he could not return for the time being.
He Rufei was forced to stay on Zhuangzi.
He also secretly prayed in his heart that He Yan should not die on the battlefield, not because of his brothers and sisters' affection, nor because of his kindness, but because He Yan bears his identity, if He Yan died on the battlefield In the first place, he, Master He, could never return to the He family.
Fortunately, He Yan is back.
Originally in those many years, He Rufei didn't have too many emotions towards He Yan. He couldn't talk about likes or hates. Until the day when he returned to the He family, He Yan had just returned to the house, and did not see him. The soldiers and horses outside surrounded the young lieutenant in the middle. She was wearing a mask, standing in the sun, frank and hearty, and her sword was beautiful. Sharp and war horses are sturdy and docile. Although they can't see their faces, their eyes are as bright as stars.
In He Rufei's heart, there was a trace of resentment suddenly.
For so many years, he has lived a life of inhumanity in Zhuangzi. He thought He Yan was the same as himself, but when he really saw him, he found it completely different. She used her identity to live so happy, why? She decided the fate of others without permission, and then returned the fate that had been arranged to herself.
Why?
He Rufei’s heart is very complicated. On the one hand, he hates accepting the fate that has been chosen by He Yan, such as being a general, but on the other hand, when he is standing in the Jin Luan Temple, he accepts the emperor’s reward, courtiers or envy or envy. When you look at it, you will be satisfied again.
But this kind of satisfaction always humiliated him, because He Rufei knew very well that praise and good name belonged to He Yan, not to himself. Whenever he heard those people behind praised how General Feihong was brave and invincible on the battlefield, his heart was particularly tormented. This torment eventually gave rise to anxiety, which made him uneasy. Even if He Yan was married, he did not solve this heart disease.
Just as he stole a beautiful gemstone, he was proud of owning it, and he accepted the envy and longing eyes, but he was worried that one day the owner of this gemstone was not himself.
The evil thoughts grew bigger and bigger, until one day, he thought, if He Yan died. As soon as this thought appeared, He Rufei discovered that he had calmed down.
He found a way to understand his determination.
Broken wings can only make General Feihong unable to fly into the sky, but Feihong is still Feihong, it is better to tear down the bird in the sky, drown in the water, bury it in the soil, and no one will find traces of this bird in the future .
He finally calmed down.
But why is it that the quiet days are not long before they can be interrupted by the wait.
"Liar." The youth's voice was calm and his eyes were cold, "You want to be General Feihong, but you dare not admit it."
As if being peeped into the secret inside, He Rufei raised his head suddenly: "I don't have it!"
"you have."
He Rufei's teeth clenched, the man's eyes were light and light, but his embarrassment was lost. He clenched his fists and tried to stand up: "You tell me, is she He Yan?"
"If I say yes," the young man lowered his eyes, the silver crown under the dark light of the prison, drawn a cold light, "What do you do?"
"I don't believe it." He Rufei couldn't help but tremble, wondering whether it was hate or fear, he said: "I don't believe every word you say."
But in fact, he believed.
Those inexplicable coincidences, familiar with the terrain of the He family, the dark grid in the study, the secret of the Linglong box... and the "big brother" on the star platform.
The two of them were born in the same place on a certain night many years ago, so their destiny was forced, coincidental, and entangled, like two staggered vines, to absorb nutrients from each other. To survive, he had to pull out this vine on his side. The so-called twins brought not dependence and trust, but betrayal and enemies.
He Yan lived in the sun, he had to be in the dark. If he wanted to walk in front of the people in a fair and decent way, he had to uproot the person in the sun.
He did well... He Rufei grinned smirkfully.
At this moment, inexplicable relief was born.
He did not know whether he was jealous or resented He Yan, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that what he hated was actually the feeling of being a substitute. Others are looking at you, but they are looking at another person. When someone else is thinking of you, you are thinking of another person. What a ridiculous and sad.
The shadow killed the master, but the shadow is still the shadow. No one can say clearly whether he and He Yan were the substitutes of He Yan or He Yan. Is he He Rufei or He Yan? No one can answer him.
If at first, he and He Yan did not exchange identities?
If at first, he was the eldest son of the He family, and he chose his own way, what would he look like now?
He Rufei gradually laughed, laughing louder and louder, and finally laughed out of tears. He was pushed forward in his life and moved forward involuntarily. Perhaps he could only be relieved until the last moment of his life. However, what was left to "He Rufei" was also a notorious deception.
"Xiao Huaijin," he looked up at the person in front of him, "I thought she was He Yan, you found me at all costs, not just to stand for her? You want my life, okay, take Go for it," he opened his hands, and he looked like he was going to catch it. "In the final analysis, this is just the grudge between me and her. Why do you do it?"
Xiao Jue walked in front of him and looked at him quietly. He suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck. The young man's fingers were white, but he seemed to be able to crush his bones alive.
He Rufei was strangled with breathlessness, staring at the other person, trying to sneer.
"What are you doing with me?" Xiao Jue asked slowly.
His dark eyes stared at He Rufei, like a dark storm, saying one word at a time: "My Xiao Jue coaxed the girl who was rescued for the first time in this life, and finally you were drowned alive, you said, with What am I doing?"
He Rufei struggled desperately, but the hand tightened and tightened, his eyes rolled up, kicking his legs, a great fear rose from his heart, he knew that he was about to die in this man's hand.
But at the next moment, the hand holding his throat suddenly loosened, and He Rufei held his neck, and the screen coughed.
"I don't kill you." Xiao Jue stood up, turned his back to him, and said coldly: "Because you don't deserve it."
After all, He Rufei, who was still holding her throat and panting, left in a big step.
...
In the early morning, when He Yan woke up, the snow outside had stopped.
Qingmei was called Chiwu in the courtyard: "Chiwu guard, don't add firewood, the fire is too big, and the medicine is not good."
Chi Wu silently picked up some firewood with iron tongs.
After all, Lin Shuanghe was a man, and it was not good to stay with the He family all the time. Moreover, the He family really had no extra room for him. This morning's medicine was fried by Ome. He Yunsheng and He Sui went out early in the morning. Ome used a fan to catch the fire. She was always alive and dull.
He Yan and Fan Cheng were also the same at that time. After returning home, they became seriously ill. Although He Sui also invited the doctor, the doctor also prescribed medicine, but He Yan drank from bowl to bowl, and his body did not get better, but instead became more and more. Worse. At that time, Qingmei once thought that He Yan might not be able to survive, but later miraculously improved, she still thought that maybe the lady was in heaven. Now He Yan has fallen ill again.
Although Dr. Lin, the white-handed saint, said that it was fine, Ome was always worried.
Seeing her absent-minded appearance, Chiwu thought for a moment and comforted her: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin said it's okay, Miss He will definitely be fine."
"More than that," Qingmei sighed. "When I went to the house to change the water in the morning, I saw the girl crying in her dream. At the same time... It was the same. If the girl was not sad, how could it be? Yesterday, Star Terrace Didn't the girl compare a sword with that general Feihong? Why is that so? Chiwu Guard, do you know what happened?"
Chiwu shook his head. There are too many doubts about He Yan that are difficult to understand. But Xiao Jue would not let them check, and naturally they would not deliberately check.
"The old man and the young man were also very worried yesterday. I really hope the girl gets well soon." Qingmei said.
The voices of the two of them were not deliberately lowered, and He Yan was so powerful that he heard their conversation clearly in his ears. She was stunned for a while. The woman in her dream had completely disappeared from her sight. The room was full of warm stoves. A small white porcelain bowl was placed on the desk. The small bowl was filled with a bowl of preserves.
The candied fruit is red and sweet, and she slowly reaches out and picks up one in her hand. After watching it for a while, she put it in her mouth.
Sweet makes people bitter.
Qingmei came in with a medicine and pushed the door, and saw He Yan woke up, first stunned, and then smiled with joy: "The girl woke up, what's wrong with her body?"
"It's okay."
"That's good." Qingmei placed the medicine bowl on the desk, and at a glance saw the small bowl with candied fruit beside him, laughing: "This is what Xiao Dudu asked the slave-servant to put here. It is said that Dr. Lin's medicine is suffering, girl After drinking the medicine, remember to include two pills in your mouth."
He Yan lowered his head and smiled: "Okay."
Qingmei felt that her girl was a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange. She had to move a stool to sit in front of the collapse, and he urged He Yan not to catch cold.
Daylight penetrated through the window, and the room was inexplicably lively. He Yan looked out the window, looked at it, lowered his head, and covered his eyes with tears.
everything is over.