Dugusheng's funeral was held according to the standards of the county king.

Because Zhang insisted on giving him a beautiful funeral, Zhen couldn't screw her to do her filial piety for Dugu Sheng, and invited thousands of honor guards, monks and Taoists from all walks of life came, and Zhang personally drafted an obituary, passed on the glorious deeds of Dugu Sheng's life, and spread it to all directions, blowing and chanting for three days and three nights, before Dugu Sheng was buried.

After the funeral, Zhang gradually became willing to eat something, and Zhen Mingku has been worrying about her for the past few days, for fear that she will be hungry and sick, and her current body will not be able to withstand a long period of tossing.

Zhang barely ate something, and never took the initiative to say a word to Zhen Mingku for three days, sitting in the courtyard of the mansion every day, looking at the thawed pool water in a daze.

Zhen Mingku didn't dare to stay away, staying by her side, and Ling Shuang also seemed to know that the Zhang family was not suitable to provoke at this time, so he didn't appear in front of her for a few days.

On the fifth day, Zhang finally spoke to him and said the first sentence: "Xianggong, what did you say to Uncle Dugu in the end?" ”

……

Zhen Mingku knew that she would ask this.

That day, he saw that Zhang's grief was excessive, and he knew that if Dugusheng died, she might be depressed and sick, and saw that Dugusheng was worried about his reluctance to join the army and cause Zhang's to fall into the Hongxing Courtyard, so he suddenly had a thought and whispered a few words in Dugusheng's ear, firstly, to let Dugusheng leave with peace of mind, and secondly, to leave a question for Zhang's and distract her, so as not to make her overly sad.

Now that Zhang is gradually coming out of his grief, he turns his attention to the puzzle.

Zhen Mingkuhuan hugged her waist and let her gently lean on his arms, "Actually, it's not a secret, I told you Uncle Dugu, my other name is Ding Shuo." ”

Zhang was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly understood.

In Shuofang, the name of Ding Shuo, the general of the secret guard, shocked the entire border wilderness, and he was also a fierce general under Yang Guang, who made great achievements for Yang Guangdong's expedition to the west, and was also the only general who won a battle on the battlefield of Goryeo.

Dugu Sheng was originally the commander of Yang Guang's forbidden army, and he knew the secrets, when Yang Guang sent the general of the secret guard to attack Goryeo, he saw Zhen Mingku, who appeared in the face of Ding Shuo, several times, but Zhen Mingku, who did not reveal his identity to him at that time, because even Yang Guang did not know that his identity was Zhen Mingku.

Before Dugu Sheng died, he learned that Zhen Mingku was the general of the secret guard that even Yang Guang greatly admired, how could he not be surprised, and he was relieved that the Zhang family had Zhen Mingku's protection, and no one could hurt her half a point in this life, and he could go with peace of mind.

Of course, she knew that Zhen Mingku did this for her and had good intentions.

She hugged his waist tightly and whispered in his arms, "Xianggong, do you finally remember me?" ”

Zhen Mingbitter shook his head.

"Then why are you still so nice to me?"

"Your Uncle Dugu reminds me that I once loved you so much, and would do anything for you...... Goose goose, people can't be resurrected after death, after sadness, wipe away your tears and move on, if you see Uncle Dugu in the sky, you will also be happy for your strength, he just went to another world, and did not disappear, he will always live in your memory, isn't it? Just as I have forgotten you, but my body still remembers your feelings, you are an indelible mark on my life......"

Zhang listened quietly, hugging him tightly and refusing to let go.

"The old age and death of a life means the arrival of a new life, which is the law of nature, endless, eternal, we are sad because people have feelings, that is a way for us to commemorate relatives and friends, but we can not be depressed because of this, if it is because of sadness, food and sleep restless, hurt themselves, in fact, it is unfilial piety."

He untied her knot due to Dugu Sheng's tragic death, and after a while, there was a slight cry in his arms, and when he looked down, the beauty in his arms actually took his words as a lullaby and fell asleep quietly.

This Nizi has not closed her eyes for many days for Dugu Sheng's spirit, and now she knows the reason why Dugu Sheng laughed when she died, and she knew that he left with peace of mind, and let go of the anxiety and hesitation in her heart......

Zhen Ming hugged her bitterly, and a feeling of blood connection appeared in his heart again.

Suddenly remembered that once upon a time, he had hugged this beauty in his arms like this, listened to her cry in a low voice, and was sad for her good sister to be desolate and suffer.

He sat quietly in the pavilion with her around for a while, and when he saw that she was sleeping deeply, he was afraid that she would be less clothed and cold, so he picked her up and walked towards her room.

Not long after he left with Zhang, Ling Shuang appeared from the corner of the garden rockery, looking at the figure of Zhen Ming holding Zhang's away, a strange look flashed in his eyes, a little daze, and a little puzzled.

He looked at it for a long time before turning to leave.

……

As the days passed, Zhang regained his old smile and no longer indulged in sadness.

Instead, she got up before dawn every morning, took the titanium alloy soft sword that Zhen Minghard had created for her, and practiced the same move repeatedly and persistently.

It was as if there was an invisible enemy in front of her, and she was stabbing the other man's heart with her sword.

Zhen Mingku was a little worried about her desperate ruthlessness, and at the same time a little depressed and aggrieved, since his secret lover was exposed in front of Ling Shuang, his function of sleeping with him lasted less than a month, and he was abandoned by her, giving him a feeling that he no longer cherished and maintained after being seduced by her, and abandoned him like a piece of.

The machine has been lubricated for a long time, his powerful love machine, let alone lubricating oil, she didn't even bother to press the boot button again.

If she had to dry for a few more days, it would be almost rusty, and he felt the need to remind her of that.

When he woke up this morning, before dawn, Zhang didn't curl up in his arms like a kitten as usual and snooze, he used to come to her room to cheat with her, and he would always wake up at the dawn of the day, ready to sneak back to his room, so as not to let Ling Shuang find out, she would always be willful and not let him go, but he didn't see her when he woke up recently, which made him feel a little lost.

No need to guess, she must have practiced her "safe fetus" swordsmanship outside, the word "safe fetus" was a bad excuse she came up with casually to conceal her true intentions, and he wouldn't believe her so easily.

He got up and put on a casual dress, opened the door and walked out of the room, a cold hit him, he couldn't help but shiver, and the person was much more sober.

There was a crisp and clean drink from the courtyard from Zhang's house.

He walked in the direction where the voice came from, under a peach tree in the courtyard, and then the slightly bright sky, Zhang's lower abdomen was faintly visible, but he was still slender and colorful, practicing the same moves repeatedly.