"Miss is Fujiwara sister red?"

Meihong bit her lower lip, blood flowed from her lips, and nodded stubbornly.

"Master Liangyi has an order. If you see Meihong Fujiwara, let her act at will..."

After speaking, the soldier turned his body sideways, leaving little space for Meihong to pass through.

Just as Meihong was about to move, she heard a man cry from outside the hospital.

"No, no, don't kill me, don't kill me... I, I don't want these things, please don't kill me!"

A young man was brought into the courtyard by a soldier like a dead dog, and then kicked him to the ground.

The young man lying on the ground turned his nose and burst into tears and hugged the soldier's legs again, but the result was another miserable howl.

"what happens?"

"He is a subordinate of the Fujiwara family. He stole the property of the Fujiwara family during our investigation. I will arrest him and ask the captain what you mean."

"Master Liangyi has already given an order. If you encounter a thief, just kill it. Why do you need to ask me about this kind of thing, are you new here?"

The soldier giving the order frowned, very dissatisfied. This kind of people who fell into trouble when the host's family was killed is the most despised.

"Yes!"

After seeing the captain's dissatisfaction, the soldier who had caught the young man hurriedly drew out the sword, a knife flashed, and a great head flew out.

Bright red blood spurted from the broken neck, and even sprayed on Mei Hong's feet. The maids who were watching screamed and passed out several times, and those who were barely conscious were also pale and vomiting.

Meihong just gritted her teeth and watched the dead head roll to her side, her eyes were full of horror.

Taking a deep breath, Meihong walked past several soldiers without saying a word. These soldiers ignored her and continued to complete the order.

Men’s roars and crying, women’s screams and wailing, a human tragedy happened in this mansion that has manipulated Yamato’s politics for more than ten years. The army took control.

They wore gorgeous clothes, all dresses prepared for the wedding, but now, those expensive clothes are covered with dust and blood, and the big figures who gave orders in the past are gray and trembling and kneeling.

Meihong saw it with her own eyes, and even her brothers and sisters, and those relatives of blood, were arrested and bound their hands. When she saw Meihong passing by, some of them pleaded, and some of them showed hatred. , But they didn't dare to speak, but after a glance, under the strength of the soldiers, they lowered their heads.

These so-called relatives, Meihong was very annoying before, and even wished them to die. Because it was them who bullied Meihong mother and daughter, it was them who brought deep harm to Meihong.

But now, seeing them look like corpses one by one, and the fish on the chopping board, they can only plead like wild dogs on the side of the road. I don't know if they will face death in the next moment, Mei Hong suddenly becomes a little sad.

One by one, the burglars were taken to the cherry tree under the cry of begging for mercy and screams. The soldiers who obeyed the orders cut off their heads and threw the incomplete bodies directly into the creek in the Fujiwara House. Turn the river that used to be exceptionally sweet into blood.

Meihong walked in this slaughterhouse-like place, confused. After seeing her wedding dress, the soldiers passing by turned a blind eye to her and allowed her to act at will.

It’s just that Meihong feels very painful, very painful, this red dress is like being stained with blood, walking alone in hell, what comes from her ears is the roar of the devil, the laughter of the devil, yes A tragic picture.

Walking staggeringly on the path covered with cherry blossom blood, Meihong suddenly didn't know where she should go.

"Why... does this happen? Today, isn't it the day I get married?"

Looking blankly at the soldiers shuttled in the courtyard, at the kneeling relatives, at the dead servants, and seeing the rebellious Fujiwara family also being mercilessly slaughtered by the soldiers, Mei Hong only felt that she and her They are two people standing in two worlds. No one cares about her, no one cares about her, just like yourself, living in a movie.

"Who will tell me... what happened?"

Holding on to the cherry blossom tree beside the road, Meihong cried out, a petal fell on Meihong's shoulder, and dumbly picked up the petal, watching it blow into the distance by the **** wind.

"By the way... Go to the father, he must know what happened!"

Meihong suddenly thought of Fujiwara's waiting, and finally had a purpose. She dragged the heavy wedding gown that could crush her, and did not let herself look at the miserable situation on the side, so she hurried to the house of Fujiwara's waiting...

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The noise, the wailing, and the crying became smaller and smaller, Meihong dragged the heavy wedding gown, gritted her teeth, and walked hard to the Fujiwara's unbeatable house.

The closer to the center of this Fujiwara house, the fewer and fewer people, and even the soldiers can't see the shadows. Outside the courtyard, there is a horror like hell. Inside the courtyard, the quietness is like Western bliss. This horrifying weirdness, the unreasonable combination of movement and stillness, makes Meihong feel heart palpitations.

Then, from a distance, she saw the person she didn't know whether to love or hate.

Liang Yiluo wore a complicated and magnificent kimono today. The pale blue kimono was embroidered with flowers and cherry blossoms on the other side. It clearly gave people a pure blue, but under the flower of death, it gave people a sorrowful yearning.

Two soldiers respectfully followed him, one holding a small flask and the other holding a wine glass.

Meihong wanted to run up quickly, grabbed Liang Yiluo's sleeve, and asked why he wanted to do this, but Meihong hesitated as soon as she took a step.

She was scared, afraid that Liang Yi would look like she hadn't seen before, looking at her indifferently, and then cruelly saying desperate things. If that were the case, Meihong didn't know if she still had the courage to live. .

In the end, Meihong gave up, she couldn't muster the courage, she didn't dare to face the ending that was more terrifying than hell.

"Meihong, Meihong, you really don't look like you at all..."

With a sad smile, Mei Hong leaned against a cherry tree in a muddle-headed manner. The girl who used to be strong and courageous, revealed her weakness at this time.

It's just that she is really eager, eager to know why Liang Yiluo did this!

"By the way, there must be no problem..."

Thinking of her young age, she ran happily in the Fujiwara house like a wild boy, and accidentally discovered a gap in the corner of the house of Bubida. She just didn't know if it had been so long, it still didn't exist there.

Gritting her teeth, Meihong started to act, even if it was a glimmer of hope, she couldn't give up!

Following the periphery of the courtyard, walking around this huge courtyard, finally found the pothole in a corner that no one cares about.

The younger sister was red with joy. If she sneaked in from here, she wouldn't be spotted.

There were weeds growing around the pothole. If it weren't very close, it would be impossible for anyone to notice. Even if she was wearing this extremely gorgeous red dress, she could be covered by the dense weeds.

Looking at her clothes, Mei Hong still stomped her feet, squatted on the ground, dragged her thick clothes, and crawled in little by little. When she climbed through the potholes and entered the Fujiwara's unbeatable courtyard, she stomped on her feet. It happened to be covered by clusters of bushes, and Meihong was also pleasantly surprised to find that Fujiwara was not far from her. Through the gaps in the bushes, she could clearly see What happened there, you can also hear what is said there.

Holding her breath, Meihong stared at Liang Yiluo firmly, wanting to see him, what on earth to say to her father.

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When Liang Yiluo took two soldiers into the house where he had discussed many things with Bubi Deng, he found that the usual bustling courtyard had become silent. At the stone table, Fujiwara waited to sit on the stone pier. His loyal steward, Murakami, stood not far from him. Two young onmyojis stood beside the steward, except for these four. , No one else.

"Fujiwara..."

Liang Yiluo walked not far in front of Fujiwara Bubi, and stopped, staring at this much older man, pouring himself on the stone table.

"It's Duke Liangyi..."

Fujiwara Bubi looked up and glanced at Liang Yi Luo, as if he didn't care about the tragedy that happened outside the courtyard, but Liang Yi Luo clearly saw the deep resentment hidden in Fujiwara Bu Dai's eyes.

He crossed Fujiwara and waited, his eyes swept to the three people behind him.

The housekeeper and the Onmyoji were both looking at him angrily, especially the housekeeper, who wanted to come up to kill him now.