That night, the wind was strong and the snow was wide.
Xu was taken to a private house by the people from Wangfenglou. She was full of joy and thought that the mother and son were reunited, but she knew that she was pushing open the broken wooden door and waiting for her was a cold body.
"The yellow plum blossoms will not fall, but the green plum blossoms will fall, and God will harm no one."
The pain of Xu's loss of his son was heartbroken.
In response, Chu Kun turned his face and said coldly: "The world is impermanent, I will blame you for your bad life. If you don't meet those bandits, he is already the most noble prince in Dali, and he is always compared to The son of a serious woman is a man of a man."
"Sir, please be careful!" Bai Zhi couldn't help but speak, changing her usual easy-goingness. "Sir, I have a son. If the country is in trouble, will I also let my descendants die for the country?"
Chu Kun looked at him: "How can this be compared?"
Bai Zhi sighed: "The sage said that without compassion, it is not human; without shame, it is not human; without right and wrong, it is not human."
In just a few short words, Chu Kun was so angry that he was not a human inside and outside...
Even Chen Yanchu, who has always cherished his words like gold, spoke: "I have no desires, but the people are simple. I have no actions, but the people are transformed. I have no actions and govern without doing anything, and I do not compete with the people."
Chen Yanchu paused and looked at Xu again: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Fellow Daoist Xu ignored the king's law and harmed people's lives. Isn't it a kind of evil to commit crimes?"
Xu raised his head and showed a relieved smile: "Since the old slave has come to this point, I have no intention of turning back. I only hate that I hate the injustice of heaven and earth. The old slave has no way to sue, and can only end this grudge with his own hands, but I hope that after going to the underworld, my miserable child will not dislike my mother's hands covered with blood."
She said, biting her teeth and poisoning bag, and soon the poisoning attack broke out. Her body slanted and fell backwards.
The incident happened too quickly, Bai Zhi immediately stepped forward to investigate and saw Xu slumping on the ground, her lips sagging, and she was breathing slightly.
He spread Xu's teeth and frowned deeply: "It's blood that sealed the throat."
Seeing this, Jiang Wenzhuo couldn't help but sigh.
"There is still something unknown to the small path!" Liu Ruyan suddenly asked.
According to Xu, she had contact with Wangfenglou, who was responsible for inquiring about the news in the world, but: "Who gave it to you by the Gu insect?"
Xu was lying on the ground, her eyes gradually dissipated. Her lips opened and she sniffed out a sound: "Lan-Nan-"
The words before he finished speaking were frozen on his lips, and the woman finally closed her eyes and lay there quietly without any rest...
Outside the window, the magpie cried, and it turned its head and its bright black eyes reflected its silhouette.
In the courtyard, the flowers are in a state of constant wind, the flowering period has not passed, and the branches have fallen early.
The magpie was surprised to flap its wings and fly up the blue sky, passing through the pavilions and pavilions, and landing in a sparsely populated yard.
At that time, the window lattice on the opposite side was not closed, and the candlestick was half broken on the tiles, only a pair of new soles.
No one can wear it.
"She's gone." Liu Ruyan said heavily, leaning over and unbuttoning the rope tied to Xu's arm.
The next moment, the woman's wrist slid down, revealing a pair of calloused hands. The old marks of these hands were covered with almost no intact skin. Silence tells the story of a woman crossing mountains and ridges and searching for her son thousands of miles in ten years.
Bai Zhi's eyes turned away like burning pain.
Qi Heng was most impressed by this Xu family. He still remembered that she entered the mansion last year and was the hardest and most tiring job in the West Courtyard. He didn't speak much but worked diligently. Unexpectedly, looking back, things change.
There was a faint sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, and the butler knocked on the door and reported: "Master, the mountain road is open, and you can go back to the city."
Not long after, all the guests in the villa received a notice from the servants and were overjoyed. It was noon, and Qi Wenxuan, the legitimate son of the Qi family, held a banquet to say goodbye to you.
After giving up, he went out to see the VIPs respectfully. At the gate of the villa was a long convoy of carriages.
"Sir, please go slowly." Qi Wenxuan sent Jingzhao Yin Jiang Wenzhuo onto the carriage and said goodbye to him with a humble look on his face.
Liu Ruyan also walked into the carriage, and Qi Hengli was standing aside, smiling a little far-fetched. What happened recently made him unexpected, and his wife was also in a trance and needed to take Anshen Decoction to fall asleep.
She looked back at the legitimate son of Qi's family, but she couldn't bear to point it out. She remembered a corpse in the abandoned well. When Aruo was forced to commit suicide, the maid who coerced her disappeared for no reason. She must have been sunk by someone else's well. Then she
, and the rumors of the water in the well were released, which completely turned it into a waste well.
Liu Ruyan's eyes were staring at Qi Heng with a deep look. When she was about to speak, she finally sighed and said lightly: "Fellow Taoist, please take care of yourself."
Sometimes, the truth is more cruel than the lies.
Liu Ruyan took the carriage back and drove the carriage slowly to the mountain road. Halfway through the carriage, she suddenly remembered something, something that concerns their life and death!
"We forgot to bring the specialties of Qi family."
Shen Yanchu was silent and said a proverb: "Leave it to fate."
Liu Ruyan said she was very heartbroken.
Fortunately, there is no way out when the road is at its peak, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers. Not long after the carriage drove out, he met Dong Qingxian who was alone on his way.
Liu Ruyan deliberately slowed down and walked side by side with him, and said in a melodious voice: "Brother Dong, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Dong Qingxian smiled: "Yan'er."
Liu Ruyan's smile was very kind, brighter than Chunguang: "Brother Dong is planning to return to Beijing? Why not let the trail take you for a ride so that we can take care of each other."
He hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "Okay, I'm sorry."
In the carriage, Shen Yanchu looked cold and glanced at the man huddled aside.
Dong Qingxian witnessed his true face for the first time. Seeing Ming Juezi taking off the lid, he was cold and distant, and his every move was extraordinary. Especially when his eyes looked at him, he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
There are rumors that a master of Taoism will have less fireworks. After understanding this, he tried to talk to Shen Yanchu again.
Although Shen Yanchu was cold, he knew everything when talking about the metaphysical Taoist song with Dong Qingxian, and he said everything, which made Liu Ruyan look at him with admiration.
It turns out that the devil can also get along with people, and he thought he couldn't speak.
Liu Ruyan looked into the car from the corner of her eyes and said carelessly: "Brother Dong has entered the world for the first time, I wonder what plans are next?"
Dong Qingxian paused slightly and said again: "Qingxian wants to travel around the world, so he finds some folk tunes to compile them into a book for future generations to pass on."
Liu Ruyan immediately praised: "This idea is wonderful. Why not go south with us?"
She suddenly suggested and listed the various benefits of walking together one by one: "Don't miss the opportunity, don't come again. If Brother Dong missed it, don't regret it in the future."
After saying that, she looked back at the prime minister meaningfully.
Her eyes seemed to have hooks, and Dong Qingxian felt a sudden heart when she saw her. She quickly turned her eyes open, but she never answered the invitation: "Let me think about it again..."