Xin Yi swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva dryly, so that he could barely make the same voice as before: "Childe likes snow?"

The eldest grandson Yulong nodded, and whispered faintly: "In this world, there are all kinds of grievances and grievances, and there are many sideburns and frosts, and in the end, they still can't take anything away." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info built a soil steamed bun, and the white snow fell, and it was buried cleanly. ”

Xin Yi suddenly remembered that the first time he saw the eldest grandson Yulong was in Daming Palace. It was summer, and it was a hot sunny day, and she looked up to see the hot and white sunlight pouring down, as if it had fallen on a heavy snow.

She didn't answer for a moment. I just heard the eldest grandson Yulong murmuring: "The whole clan is dead, what is the point of living alone...... Leaving one person to live in memories is the capital punishment that is worse than death...... That's it, the grudge between the Xin family and the eldest grandson, the knot between you and me, and my world chess game, should also have a conclusion. It's too hot, it's too hot, it's time for the snow to fall. ”

The eldest grandson Yuru smiled with relief, took the teapot, raised his head and drank it all, and only his gurgling tea was heard in the grass house, and the sound was like a dumb chok.

Xin Yi held down her hand that she subconsciously wanted to stretch out to block, she owed herself a blessing, and she couldn't even say a polite word of farewell, so she turned around and left.

It's just that her steps are too unsteady, and she stumbles against the earthen wall before she reaches the door, and then her steps suddenly freeze, and almost at the same time, there is the sound of a teapot falling to the ground and shattering behind her.

A clear sound shattered the heart.

Xin Yi didn't turn around, she didn't look back, she only saw the tea spreading from behind, spreading to her feet, and the amber water turned snow-white.

Immediately, bright red blood soaked her embroidered shoes.

It was as if the snow was falling all over the sky, and all the sins in the world were buried cleanly. The snow is blood-red, and if the red plum branches bloom, it will be kept as a final elegy.

Jade in the stone.

The moment he saw the spilled tea change color, Xin Yi noticed it. The water contains a strange poison: jade in the stone. The world is highly poisonous, and when it is cold, it is white. Green Butterfly had poisoned her, and she was no stranger to it.

And the person who poisoned the tea was only afraid of the eldest grandson Yulong himself.

The whole clan died, one survived, all the relatives and brothers and sisters were reunited in the underworld, but he was left alone to wander in the world. Living in memory, tossing and turning day after day, is the most ruthless capital punishment in the world.

A letter of resignation, breaking the last earthly knot. A pot of poison, and the underworld will continue to enjoy the family. For him, this may be the last choice, the best ending.

Xin Yi didn't dare to stay in the grass house for a few more moments, the tip of her nose was already very sour. She staggered out of the cottage, feeling the June sun pouring down on her face, and for a moment she couldn't open her eyes.

The sun is shining like the sun. The scorching white gas, like heavy snow, pieces of clean and flawless, annihilated Chang'an City under the snow.

It's exactly the same as when we first met.

The gentleman returns, and the snow is white.

In mid-June, the undercurrent of Daming Palace was turbulent.

Dali Siqing wrote: The mastermind behind the Lu family's reverse case has been found out. Just when the people of the world stretched their necks and looked at the excitement of this "traitor on the head of the traitor", the Daming Palace blocked all the news, and instructed the Dali Temple and the Criminal Department, all the arrest and arraignment processes, to be carried out in secret. Those who leak the news will be killed.

This unusual "blockade", everyone in the world smelled a little wind: I was afraid that the identity of the "mastermind" was very much, so the emperor was cautious and turned from light to dark. But this kind of rebellious case, the emperor can't hide it for the rest of his life if he wants to, and when the final trial results come out, the rumors of wild history can be revealed to some extent.

Therefore, the people of the world are not in a hurry. Drinking tea every day, listening to storytelling, and waiting to watch the big drama that ends, it will put an end to this great change in Kyushu.

As for the Xin Mansion, the excitement of the Lu family's mastermind has not yet begun, and the excitement in his own door has been released first.

The eldest grandson, Yulong, died. Originally, the orphan of the rebel clan died when he died, and the key is that he finally left a letter of resignation for Xin Yi.

Emotionally, this is a good deed, better than "Kefu". In theory, it is a moldy head, and in the end it is "suspended". Xin Yi, a sixteen-year-old yellow flower girl, has two letters of resignation on her head, and no matter how good she is, she has a bad reputation.

The women of Xinfu and Lu left Xin Yi alone, and the house didn't dare to say anything, but the long-tongued women in the neighborhood had no scruples. Hiding in the corner of the wall every day, Gen'er pointed at Xinfu, but whenever Xin Yi went out, there were a group of ignorant children behind him, clapping his hands and laughing, "Leave the book on your head, one is still two, you can't marry it, you can't get married, you can't do it."

Although Xin Yi didn't care about himself, he was also annoyed, so he simply dropped the name of "self-reflection and repentance in front of the Buddha", and ran to Ganye Temple to hide and be quiet.

However, when Xin Yi told Zheng Siying the reason again, she still giggled.

"I'm going to be annoyed to death, and you're still here to see my jokes?" Xin Yi patted the back of Zheng Siying's hand in disgust.

Zheng Siying smiled so hard that she wiped the corners of her eyes with a brocade handkerchief, and gasped: "The eldest grandson Yulong has a dead heart, and he won't live long." He doesn't give you a letter of resignation, you are a kefu, you give you a letter of resignation, and your reputation is ruined. You don't like these two ends, and it's hard work. ”

Xin Yi pouted: "Bah, you are the eldest lady of the Zheng family, and this mouth is also unforgiving." No wonder recently, you have been discussed by the government about the loss of women's morality, and you have to run to the Ganye Temple to chant the Buddha. You and I are both mud bodhisattvas, so I'm embarrassed to divide them into sizes. ”

"I, a mud bodhisattva, just crossed a stream. You mud bodhisattva, you have crossed the river. After Zheng Siying finished speaking, she laughed again, and wiped her tears on Xin Yi's shoulder.

Xin Yi also snorted and laughed. pushed Zheng Siying with a strong gesture, "The slave is a poor man, and the clothes are shabby, but don't be damaged by you and have no change."

At this moment, it is the middle of the hour, the night is misty, and the moon is in the middle of the sky. There is a whisper of a weaver under the melon vine, the fireflies are swaying a little by little, and the old nun in the temple taps the wooden fish, and the sound makes people's eyelids sink.

Xin Yi and Zheng Siying sat on the stone steps in front of the temple, talking and laughing side by side, joking freely, one was used to having a "bad reputation", and the other was not as dignified as the eldest lady of the Zheng family.

To say that Xin Yi met Zheng Siying, it couldn't be more coincidental. Zheng Siying said that she was restless recently, made some mistakes in the house, and was criticized by some open guns and arrows, so she simply hid in the Ganye Temple to chant Buddha, and happened to run into Xin Yi.

Ganye Temple is a nunnery, neither of the two really participated in the Buddha, but it was a small stay for a few days, listening to the old nun preaching and dozing off during the day, and taking advantage of the cool at night to chatter and flutter fireflies.

The two were originally the friendship of life and death formed at the Lu family's tea party, and now they have been together for a few days, and they have consciously shared each other's temperament, but they really have a bit of sympathy for each other.

After a long time, Zheng Siying stopped laughing, held Xin Yi's hand and said: "Three outlines and five constants, women are especially harsh. Your reputation has been spread like this, do you have any plans in the future? Why don't I get to know you with a few Zheng family disciples, and it is no worse than the Lu family or the eldest grandson's family. ”

Xin Yi's face turned red, and he smiled and said, "My Miss Zheng, are you really a matchmaker?" You might as well be anxious about yourself. The Zheng family, as the five surnames and seven wangs, is the tiger's den in Longtan. Why are you so restless that you made a mistake and had to be forced to go to the Ganye Temple to avoid the limelight?"