Chapter 83: Tears fall into the jade coffin

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The horse's hooves were dusty, and three figures, one white, one black and one red, galloped on the mountain road.

"Childe, what do you mean that the impersonator that Qing'e is willing to pursue is most likely the person who is Yunxiao Gongzi?" asked Jiu Li.

Yingli thought for a while and said, "Since it is the son of Yun Xiao, then he is not impersonating, and if he is impersonating, that person is not the son of Yun Xiao." ”

"It's easy to look at the face, but it's easy to look at the eyes. The man in white said casually: "If that Qing'e speaks appropriately, most of what she says is Yun Xiao." ”

Jiu Li said: "If the person Elder Fu meets is the son of Yun Xiao, it is impossible to harm Elder Fu. ”

Yingli was puzzled when she heard this: "Then why did Elder Fu die?"

Shuangli glanced at each other, and then turned to the man in white and asked: "Childe, Qing'e House said that Elder Fu died at the hands of someone pretending to be Yun Xiao Gongzi, if I meet Yun Xiao Gongzi in the future, can I talk about this matter?

"You two ......" Mei Shuying's narrow and lazy phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, suddenly looked back, and smiled leisurely: "...... Is it someone from Qing'e She, or is it someone from my Cloud Pavilion?"

Shuangli's face changed, and he hurriedly replied: "Of course it's someone from Jingyun Pavilion." ”

Mei Shuying knocked on the glass with a folding fan: "Then the son will please...... Oh no, yes, just ask the two Dharma Protectors to use their brains......" His face straightened, and he asked in a solemn voice, "What is I going to do now?"

Yingli immediately said: "The son has ordered, investigate the case of Ruyan's family annihilation." ”

Jiuli also nodded: "Childe said that the shadow network is very likely to be related to this case, and when the case is investigated, it must be fought with the shadow network again, and the shadow network will have nothing to hide at that time." ”

Mei Shuying said: "Since this is the case, it is the first case investigation." ”

Shuangli nodded seriously, then looked at Mei Shuying, looked at Mei Shuying......

Mei Shuying looked back at the eyes of the two, frowning lightly between her eyebrows, and the deeper she went. Then his eyes were like looking at two elms.

Jiuli was a little uncomfortable by the man in white, and said worriedly: "...... What is Childe looking at?"

The woman in red couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows slightly: "Childe, what kind of eyes are you ......?"

Mei Shuying smiled angrily and asked, "What kind of eyes does Yingli look like?"

The woman in red really thought about it, and replied after a long time: "...... It's not like you're looking at people. ”

The smile on Mei Shuying's face deepened, but it was not as good as the bottom of her eyes.

After a long time, Fang Yousheng spoke: "Since it is the first case investigation." Why should I bother with the affairs of Qing'e She? Regardless of whether the person Qing'e She wants to pursue is Yun Xiao or not, Fu Yihui's line has been broken...... Is what this boy said right?"

The two nodded again.

"Since it's broken, why does this son still want to chase after the personnel on this broken line?" Mei Shuying's expression was cold: "The six people who disappeared together back then are still Yu Gongming and Shi Yingxue can be investigated and questioned, and the closest one is the public loser." In today's plan, you two don't follow Ben Gongzi to explore the clue of Gongyi before the film network starts, but think all the way about the branch line on the broken line, which is whether Yun Xiao is the suspect that Qing'e She said...... "Mei Shuying looked back at the two of them on horseback and smiled: "Do you still think that this son looks at you wronged with the eyes of elm?"

With a smile on his face, the man in white let out a long shout, turned around and galloped away without looking back: "My son feels that Yumu is wronged." ”

Phew-

Yingli's hand holding the horse's reins turned red.

Jiuli coughed a few times, stepped to Yingli's side, and hesitated: "Xi...... It's good to get used to it. ”

The woman in red slowly turned red, gritted her teeth, and chased after the man in white who was already galloping away.

Jiuli breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't think much about it, and followed.

……

After the passing years, I dreamed back to the water's edge. At that time, I was young, happy and happy, and always worry-free.

In the south of the main street of the county town, the sword hangs in the high gate of the door and the deep mansion, the white yarn is full, and the dark paper flies lightly.

The girl in red ran all the way inside, no one could stop her, and the noisy and chaotic footsteps resounded in the huge mountain villa, withering together and being crushed together with the autumn wind and the exclamations and cheers of unknown reasons.

Miscellaneous are people, chaotic is step. Floating all over the mountain villa is a long light veil of cold white dead silence.

On the top of the mourning hall, a girl dressed in fresh clothes like fire stopped at the door, and her feet suddenly became stunned and hesitant.

When the wind rises, the white curtains of the hall are dazzling people's eyes, fluttering back and forth.

Ah Yue stood on the steps in front of the mourning hall in a daze, looking at the faint face of the woman in the cold jade coffin in the hall without blinking.

"Senior sister......" The girl took a step inward in distraction.

The loser slowly stood up, and all the female relatives looked at the girl in red with curiosity.

On the left side of the cold jade coffin, kneeling at the front was a man in brocade and ink. The facial features are extremely handsome, the eyebrows and eyes are cold, the complexion is slightly pale as sorrow, the eyes are deep-set, and there is a thick sense of emptiness and tiredness.

"Senior sister?" The girl in red walked slowly to the coffin and reached out to touch the cold jade coffin in front of her.

Inside the coffin, the woman in the red winter flower entwined branch dress was as plain as snow, quiet and closed, delicate and small eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as ever, lying obediently in the cold jade coffin, as if asleep.

"Senior sister......" Tears couldn't help pouring out, dripping on the crystal jade coffin, and the girl in red had weak legs and knelt down in front of the coffin.

More than a dozen family members in front of the mourning hall who wanted to come forward were stopped by the man in the ink-patterned long coat and retreated.

"Senior sister. The girl's hand on the jade coffin shook slightly, her flamboyant and mischievous eyebrows and eyes were full of sadness, she gritted her teeth and trembled, and tears poured out: "Senior sister......!"

Those who see it are sad, and those who hear it are sad.

Gong Yiyun took a step forward, looking at the girl with half sadness and half empty eyes, dazed and painful, motionless.

The cry became louder and louder, and it gradually became a sigh, and Ah Yue's hand on the jade coffin slowly tightened.

There was a female dependant behind him who wanted to step forward to appease her, but before she could walk to the girl's side, she heard a click, and a deep crack opened on the cold jade coffin.

The people around were shocked, and in the next moment, they saw the red-clothed fireworks sweeping in front of them, the long sword was shot, the cold blade passed through the eyes, and the girl stood on the mourning hall coldly, with tears in her eyes, and pointed at the nearest ink-clothed man with a sword.

The wind howls and the sword is cold, and the water is condensed.

The man raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the girl in red, but he didn't move, and the sword body pierced straight into the white curtain with a chaotic exclamation, passing through the shoulder.

A small puff of blood sprayed out of the man's back, splashing on the white curtain that kept moving, like flowers and snow.

"Zhuang Master!" everyone exclaimed, and many of the public losers had already reprimanded the girl and drew their swords.

The butler hurriedly stepped forward, but was stopped by the man's hand.

Gong Yiyun shook in place, his eyes were as deep as a pool, and he looked at the girl with a white face, still without saying a word.

"It's only two years...... It's only been two years......" Ah Yue looked at the man in brocade with a condensed face, with tears on his long eyelashes, and his eyebrows were cold and murderous: "...... What do you losers explain?!"

The wind danced with the curtain, and the girl's bright red and red dress was as bright as fire in the white yarn, and her eyes were burning.

The housekeeper beside Gong Yiyun thought for a moment, and said solemnly: "The girl must be the junior sister of the eldest young lady, the descendant of the Yue Nu Sword after Feng Yazi, and the tenth ranked county lord of Shuangning on the Jianghu Martial Arts List: 'Little Yue Girl' Ye Yueye Girl?"

The girl in red has a thin and cold arrogance on her face, and her delicate face is full of awe-inspiring sadness and anger and a solemnity that cannot be underestimated.

Ye Yue still stared directly at Gong Yiyun, there was fire in his eyes, and he was fierce: "You say!!" The girl snorted coldly: "How did my senior sister die?!!

The housekeeper on one side immediately said: "The young lady died of dystocia." ”

Tears welled up in her eyelashes, trembling and falling, Ye Yue's voice was slightly hoarse: "She is strong in martial arts, greedy and fun...... Just have a baby...... How...... Will you die??"

Gong Yiyun's body also trembled slightly, the long sword on his shoulder was still there, and the blood was silently soaked in the long clothes. Against the sword in the hand of the girl in red, she actually took a step towards Ye Yue.

"Owner!"

"Little master!"

The deep sorrowful pain in the eyes of the man in ink poured into the heart of the girl in red without warning, Ye Yue looked at the eyes of the man in front of him, and his heart was uncontrollably tightened, and he had to feel his suppressed sorrow and pain, death and tiredness.

Five fingers trembled, Ye Yue looked at him, and subconsciously let go of the Yueshui Sword in his hand and took a step back.

Gong Yiyun's expression was close to distorting, the corners of his lips were lightly raised, he looked at the girl, and then turned to the cold jade coffin beside him...... Reach out and touch lightly.

It seemed that he wanted to laugh, but in the end, only blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth...... Down the jaw.

Ye Yue looked at him, and after not knowing how long, he muttered, "You are the senior brother-in-law...... The eldest son of the public loser...... Male rain?"

The sword on his shoulder was unsupportable, and it was pulled out under the man's movements, and fell to the ground. The warm blood at the tip of the sword splashed on the ground, like splashing ink cinnabar, dazzling.

The man said in a very low, depressed and cold voice: "...... I am the second son of a male loser...... Public-to-cloud transmission. ”

Ye Yue shook her head blankly for some reason, "You're not...... You're not a brother-in-law, ......aren't you?"

The housekeeper quickly stepped forward to support the man, and said in a calm voice: "The little young master and the eldest young lady are just uncles and sisters-in-law, and they are the owners of my Sword Sacrifice Villa, and the uncle of the eldest young lady." ”

There was a strong and sharp intuition in his heart, Ye Yue was shocked, and muttered in a lost voice: "The child that Miss Feng is difficult to produce is not the ...... of the eldest young master" Her eyes were shocked, and she looked straight at the man with a cold face in front of her, and the girl suddenly exclaimed: "...... Is it yours?" shook slightly, Ye Yue took a step closer: "The child born by senior sister is yours, isn't it??"

Gong Yijing stood sideways in front of the man in ink, and his voice was almost cold: "The eldest young lady had a difficult birth because she gave birth before she was seven months pregnant, and she was not strong enough and her heart and blood were insufficient, so she unfortunately passed away in difficult childbirth...... It has nothing to do with who Young Master Sun is. ”

“…… How can you do this to her?!" Tears flowed silently into her eyes. Ye Yue's whole body trembled, and he raised his hand to slap the man in black on the chest.

The movements are chaotic and at a loss.

"Little master!" the public was furious.

But the man looked up at her with a pair of ruthless eyes, but Ye Yue couldn't do it for a moment......

The pain of eating bones that has accumulated under the eyes...... It's overwhelming.

He hurts more than I do.

There was a blackness in front of my eyes...... When the girl in red fainted at her feet and fell into the arms of the young man in green shirts who rushed over, she realized this powerlessly and helplessly......

In those gray, empty and sad eyes.