The night was dark and breezy.

Shen Qingyu lay on the bed as stiff as wood, looking at the night outside the window with wooden eyes, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

It turned out that even if she was reborn once, she was still so useless, Jin'er was lying in King Jin's mansion, and she couldn't do anything.

Except for Gu Nanxun, she didn't know who could help her, and now she only hoped that the letter could be delivered to Gu Nanxun's hands as soon as possible, otherwise she didn't know how long Jin'er would last.

This Chang'an...... Is it because she's overestimating herself......

For three days, she did not receive a single message from Gu Nanxun.

In the past three days, the backyard of Mofu was not very calm, first the Li family was grounded for half a month against the Luo family, and then Mo Qingning was pushed into the pond by Mo Qingying and was punished to the ancestral hall.

Others didn't know, but Shen Qingyu knew that this was the seed she buried in the hearts of Luo's mother and daughter that germinated.

The Yixing Distillery at the end of Lin'an Street opened its doors today.

The wine lady who returned to her hometown to rest brought back a lot of wild osmanthus and chrysanthemums, so that the raw materials collected by Liu Shu were also available one by one, plus the medicinal materials she specially left for soaking in wine, she took the two wine girls to work in the workshop for a day that day.

From soaking rice, steaming rice, mixing koji, and finally to loading the tank, wait for three days before the wine.

"Childe, this osmanthus wine and medicinal wine will not be sold until next year, and now our wine shop will always be closed?" Liu Shu asked thoughtfully.

She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, smiled and shook her head: "Isn't there still a lot of wine in the cellar that hasn't been sold? ”

"Don't hide that the quality of the wine is not good, so few people buy it. Liu Shu sighed and shook his head.

"There are many nobles in Chang'an, and they are not used to drinking, but there are more than nobles in Chang'an. She patted Liu Shu on the shoulder and smiled meaningfully.

"Childe is right. Liu Shu suddenly laughed brightly: "Speaking of which, Gongzi's winemaking technique is very unique, and it is the first time I have seen Xiao Lao'er." ”

She couldn't help but smile: "In the unique method, the key is to look at the raw materials. ”

This made Liu Shu's old face red, originally the business of Yixing Distillery was not bad earlier, but later the cost of winemaking was high, and he reduced the quality of raw materials in order to save costs, which also led to a bad taste of the wine.

After a busy day, it was not early, and after explaining some matters to Liu Shu, she went out of the Yixing Wine Workshop.

Shen Qingyu raised her eyes to look at the sky that became black and oppressive at some point, and suddenly a violent wind suddenly rose, she frowned, and subconsciously raised her hand to block the front, like a pedestrian on the street, her feet couldn't help but sharpen a lot.

"It seems that there is a heavy rain! Even God is sorry for King Jin. ”

"No, the emperor has decreed that during King Jin's funeral, no wedding banquet can be held. ”

She stared at the man in distraction for a moment, turned around and grabbed the man's shirt, and roared nervously, "What did you just say?"

The man was stunned, then pushed her away with an unkind face, and sneered at her as he left.

She stumbled to her feet against the wall, tears kept welling up in her empty eyes, she shook her head in despair, no, no, her Jin'er was fine, fine. Against the wind, she desperately ran towards King Jin's mansion.

At that time, King Jin's mansion was in mourning, with a white silk hanging on the plaque, white silk flowers on the stone lion in front of the door, and even the guards wearing a white silk on their waists.

She sat down on the ground as if she had lost all her strength, letting her eyes blur with tears.

God, did you reincarnate me just to see my jokes? Why didn't you wait, why did you give me hope, and then you killed it with your own hands?

She looked up in despair, and the rain began to fall.

It was raining and it was cold, and she sat on the ground like a log, unable to tell whether it was tears or rain on her face, and she laughed and cried and cried and laughed like a madman.

Why? Why was it so cruel, why did you take Jin'er away from her?

She staggered to her feet like a walking corpse, and walked on this cold and silent Chang'an Street with a pale face, letting the heavy rain pour down.

It was as if his heart had been hollowed out, and he couldn't even feel the pain, and under the mixture of grief and hatred, he vomited blood one by one.

Suddenly, she stopped, and a flash of white appeared in her blurred vision.

Gu Nanxun never thought that they would meet again in such a situation.

She snorted her pale lips, and the pain, despair, resentment, and unwillingness in her heart exploded in an instant, and she stepped forward a few steps, grabbed the hem of his shirt fiercely, and roared hysterically: "Why did you come, why did you come. ”

He didn't know what was happening, but looking at the despair in her eyes, he smacked his lips and couldn't say a word.

"Do you know he's dead, he's dead. She punched him frantically and punched him in the body, her eyes fierce and terrifying.

She regarded him as her only hope, but in those three days, he did not even hear from her.

Seeing Shen Qingyu punching his master, Gu Yi couldn't help but look nervous: "Master." ”

Gu Nanxun glanced at Gu Yi lightly, Gu Yi knew his master's temperament very well, so he had to grit his teeth and hold back, his master still had injuries on his body!

His pale face withheld the fist she struck, a dazzling red faintly soaked under his white clothes, and he raised his hand to gently pin the green silk that blocked her vision behind her ear.

She suddenly lowered her hand, and her eyes were dark, and she fell straight down.

Shen Qingyu had a long, long dream, in which she was still a small peasant girl in Taoyuan Township, Daddy and Aunt arranged for her marriage, she married Song Xiuwen from the same village, and she gave birth to Jin'er that year.........

She opened her eyes in a daze, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes.

This is not the Cloud Smoke Pavilion............

"Miss Ye woke up. ”

Only Gu Nanxun called her Miss Ye.

She looked at the voice of the world, and a man in white was lazily snuggling on the soft couch and sipping sake.

In a trance, I returned to Xianyang City.

She turned her face away from him, her hands clutching the futon, tears falling silently.

"Does Gu Gongzi know what it's like to have lost hope?"

His hand stiffened for a moment, and then he sneered: "Miss Ye, I don't owe you anything." ”

Yes, he doesn't owe her, it's just her incompetence, she closes her eyes for a moment, and her heart is full of pain.

"Miss Ye regretted it?" He drank all the wine in one gulp, and Jun had a smile on his face.

No, she Shen Qingyu won't regret it, but she didn't expect Jin'er to leave suddenly......

"No regrets. She was as determined as she had answered him.

"I still remember telling Miss Ye that although this Chang'an is prosperous, there is no shortage of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods from all walks of life. He smiled coldly.

"Yes, I lost to power, I lost to God. She sneered without a word.

His hand pouring the wine froze, the light under his eyes was vague, and he sighed lightly and said, "It seems that he is clumsy." The corners of his mouth hooked, and his smile was so gentle: "I wonder if Miss Ye remembers that she owes the next thing?"

He said that he was either not brainy enough to help her, or he had other plans, and he would come to the door to get whatever he wanted.

He was laughing, but she knew that there was murder behind the hidden smile.

"I only said I lost, but I didn't say I threw in the towel. She turned her head sideways, staring at him with red, swollen walnut-like eyes.

She has never forgotten the purpose of her painstaking efforts to come to Chang'an.

He laughed aloud and casually tossed a token to her.

"When necessary, take this token to the Four Seas Casino. ”

She glanced at him deeply, reached out and grabbed the token in the palm of her hand: "This time, what is Gu Gongzi for?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. Looking at the tears in the corners of her eyes, he smiled softly and took a sip of wine.

She sat up with a pale face, and threw the token to him: "Debt, it is enough to owe it once." ”

For the rest, she'll do it herself.

Looking at the pride and firmness on her face, he smiled and put the token into his arms: "This is the Ye girl I met next." ”