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                                第1809章
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                毕竟大祭司官职更高,就连易将军也得听大祭司的,所以狱卒只好把徐少兰给放了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐少兰被放下来那一瞬,整个人无力的跌倒在地,披头散发,狼狈万分。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                洛娆将她扶起来,碰到她的胳膊都疼的她一抽,整个人神情更是恍惚,就像是被抽走了魂魄一般。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                浑浑噩噩。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                眼神浑浊不清,仿佛已经失去了理智。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                爬起来跌跌撞撞的往外走。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                洛娆静静的跟在她身后,看着她那样子,让她莫名感到揪心。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                或许对徐少兰而言,打击最大的不是受刑,而是她最爱的人,亲手送她来受刑,让她死。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                一直走出官府大门,寒风呼啸,猛地吹倒了徐少兰。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                洛娆上前扶她,她却趴在地上浑身抽搐了起来。
                                
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                                哭的发不出声音。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                那抽搐的身体,却有一种心都裂开的悲痛。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                就这样哭着哭着,徐少兰整个人晕了过去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “溪辰。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                溪辰上前将徐少兰抱上了马车。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                立刻带着徐少兰回了大祭司府。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐少兰被送进房间,洛娆给她处理完伤口,便让人去煎药,准备了些清粥。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                醒来时,徐少兰已经冷静下来,十分憔悴的开口:“多谢大祭司,又救了我一命。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                洛娆叹息道:“昨夜已经将结果告诉你,你却还是回去了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “一个心里根本没有你的男人,何必纠缠,折磨自己呢。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐少兰顿时红了眼眶,哽咽着开口:“不甘心啊......”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “二十多年,他没有一日从我的心里离开过。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “我想着,这么多年夫妻,总有几分真情。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                说着,徐少兰绝望的闭上了眼,眼泪从眼角滑落。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                听着徐少兰的话,洛娆仿佛也能真真切切的感受到那一丝不甘心。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                可是为什么这样的感觉那么真切。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她胸口一阵闷痛。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                忍不住按住了胸口。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                那丝爱而不得的不甘心,为什么她会有如此熟悉的感觉。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                仿佛......她也曾经经历过一般。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她呼吸都重了几分。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                缓了好一会才恢复。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “易啸天为何突然将你送进大牢。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐少兰缓缓开口:“昨夜徐少晴受伤了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “他认为是我害的。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “他说,他对我的忍耐已经到了极致。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                说着说着,徐少兰苦涩一笑。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                抬手擦掉了眼泪。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                洛娆听到这话微微一惊。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                人是溪辰打伤的,易啸天却怪在徐少兰身上。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                这样说来,倒是她连累了徐少兰。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “那你现在还会不甘心吗?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “他已经做到了这个地步,徐少晴磕了碰了,都怪在你身上,徐少晴若想要你命,轻而易举。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “躲过这一次,也还有千千万万次。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “今后你的性命就被人随意拿捏在手了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐少兰吸了吸鼻子,止住了眼泪。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “怪我昨天没听大祭司的忠告。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “还带着一丝希望回府。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “已经到了这个地步,我不能真把性命交代在将军府。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐少兰撑着身体坐起来,“大祭司可否给我一张纸。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                洛娆拿了张纸给她。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐少兰看着手腕上缠着的纱布,手指狠狠的掐住了伤口,于是鲜血渗了出来,染红了纱布。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐少兰疼的眉头紧锁,却强忍着疼痛,沾着伤口的血,缓缓写下了一封血书。

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