At dinner, Chongming didn't come out, and Liu Yunxiang didn't pay attention to him.

It's just that while they were eating, he was singing in the Westinghouse.

The singing was so sad that a few people who ate lost their appetite.

The beggars cried when they heard this, and looked at Liu Yunxiang complainingly, "Wan'er really likes your sister, how can you treat her like this." ”

Liu Yunxiang glanced at the beggar lightly, "Are you crazy too?"

The beggar sighed, "If the seventh child is here, I want to persuade him, Wan'er is beautiful, has an excellent personality, and has the ability, it is a great blessing to marry home, except that she is a man." ”

Liu Yunxiang gritted his teeth, "Believe it or not, if he is here, I will persuade him." ”

Seeing that Liu Yunxiang was really angry, the beggar didn't dare to speak.

The next day, after lunch, Liu Yunxiang coaxed Xingyi to sleep.

Zijin came in and gave a letter to Liu Yunxiang.

"Let's follow the caravan north to sell medicinal herbs, and the cover is very good, don't worry, girl. ”

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Liu Yunxiang has always wanted to know the news of his son, but it often snowed heavily last winter, and the caravan did not leave, so he really couldn't send the message. waited until the beginning of spring to bring the letter to Shengjing, and waited for Zhang Qi to reply, which was more than two months of waiting.

Liu Yunxiang couldn't wait to open the letter, Zhang Qi first said the business in the shop, this winter is unusually cold, the charcoal shop and the leather shop business is excellent, the rice and grain shop is getting bigger and bigger, and the shops on the left and right sides are opened, according to Liu Yunxiang's instructions, the medicine store was opened, and a large number of herbs were bought by the Ministry of War, and they made a lot of money. Zhang Qi praised Liu Yunxiang in the letter for being really prescient, and after the beginning of spring, he opened a money bank, because of the signboard of Lingyun, the people trusted, so the money bank's business is also good.

At the end of the letter, Zhang Qi mentioned that the batch of goods entrusted by Liu Yunxiang was well preserved, and it had been transported south after the beginning of spring, protected by a caravan, and had been delivered safely.

Seeing this, Liu Yunxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

It means that her son Xingzhi has already been sent to her master's medicine valley according to the agreement between her and Qu Moran.

There is another one under this letterhead, and after Liu Yunxiang read it, he was really surprised.

Xie Zi'an is still alive!

At that time, Li Niang stabbed him, and she saw him lying in a pool of blood, how could he not have died? Later, the Hou Mansion also held a funeral, the body was put into the coffin, and the coffin was buried in the soil.

Thinking of this, Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

And what made her even more chilly was that this Xie Zi'an actually took the corpse disguised as her and buried it in a grand manner. And he went to her grave every day to cry, no matter how heavy the snow was, how cold the day, the people of Shengjing often saw his lonely back, and the sad cry in the cold wind.

"Three years of life and death, the wind and snow are vast, and the world is impermanent. Thinking about the cave room back then, you were wearing red makeup, I was handsome, but the smoke of gunpowder rose, you cried and reluctantly, I carried a spear ......"

The people of Shengjing sighed at Zi'an's deep affection for her, and also made up a few lyrics.

No one knew that they had reconciled, only that she was Xie Zi'an's deceased wife.

And this Xie Zi'an didn't know what shit luck he had, but when the emperor met an assassin on a micro-service tour, he heroically saved the emperor, and was seriously injured for it. The emperor rewarded him heavily and let him inherit the title of Marquis of Jing'an.

After Xie Zi'an was made a marquis, the first thing he did was to fill in her tombstone with the honorific title of Mrs. Jing'anhou.

After reading this letter, Liu Yunxiang only felt that his muscles were bursting out, but he had nothing to vent.

Xie Zi'an doesn't have this brain, he can turn over, and there must be a master behind him.

Liu Yunxiang hated himself, why didn't he go up to see if Xie Zi'an had lost his breath at that time, if he hadn't lost his breath, he should have made up for him. But at the moment, there is no choice but to go north first.

The next day was about to leave, and that night, Liu Yunxiang lay down in bed early and fell asleep.

I slept until the night and heard the sound of fighting outside. She was shocked, hurriedly got up and got dressed, and just as she said what she wanted to do, a man in black broke in.

"Zijin! beggar!" she hurriedly called for help.

But the man in black moved faster, and stabbed her with his sword.

Liu Yunxiang protected Xingyi, but he could dodge a blow, and before he could stand still, another sword stabbed him. At this moment, a white shadow suddenly came, and before he could see the move, the man in black had already fallen to the ground.

"Wan'er ......"

Chongming's face was tense at the moment, his eyes were fierce, not as delicate and pitiful as before, and there were often a little tears in his eyes.

He hugged Liu Yunxiang's arms, and then pulled her to the hall, and seven or eight black-clothed people came over and quickly approached them. And the courtyard was already in a mess, and Zijin, beggars, and Hua Candle were all entangled and couldn't get out.

Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but panic in his heart, thinking that no matter how powerful his martial arts were, he would suffer a loss if he faced these masters with the strength of one person.

Just when she was worried, Chongming sprinkled a handful of black powder on the black-clothed man who was forcing her, and at the same time hugged her, turning around to avoid her. Look at the few people in black again, they fell to the ground one by one, their bodies convulsed, bleeding from their seven orifices, and they died in an instant.

Liu Yunxiang was a little stupid, and he didn't find out that he was still in Chongming's arms for the first time, and he was hugged tightly.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Liu Yunxiang came back to his senses and looked up, but saw Chongming's brows frowning slightly, and he was looking at her worriedly.

This posture......

"It's fine. She said dryly.

"Sister, Wan'er is so scared. ”

"Uh, they're all dead. "I was poisoned by you.

Chongming glanced at the few black-clothed people on the ground who were miserable, and his eyes turned red, "Wan'er has killed someone, Wan'er is so terrible." ”

"Don't be afraid, not afraid. ”

"Isn't Wan'er bad?"

"Wan'er is very good, Wan'er is to save her sister and Xingyi. ”

"Sister!"

"Wan'er!"

Liu Yunxiang was moved, and Chongming whispered: "My sister Yu has the grace to save her life, can my sister agree to let Wan'er be a flat wife?"

Liu Yunxiang: "......"

At this time, Zijin and the others solved the problem outside, and the black-clothed people came in, looking at the several corpses in the hall, the three of them had different expressions.

The beggar crouched down and examined the corpses carefully, then shook his head, "I don't know who sent it, but I can't stay here any longer." ”

Liu Yunxiang nodded, asked Zijin to clean up, and when it was dawn, they set off.

When Chongming heard this, he hid his face and cried, "My sister is so ruthless, have you left Wan'er alone?"

Liu Yunxiang looked at the beggar, and the beggar was not sure of his mind for a while.

"They have found this Zhuangzi, and it is not safe for Chongming to stay here, so why don't you let him follow us." The beggar thought for a moment and added, "And their master and servant are highly skilled in martial arts, and they can not only protect themselves but also help us." ”

Liu Yunxiang values Ming and cries so much that he can't refuse.

"Then Wan'er, come with us. ”

As soon as Chongming heard this, he immediately stopped crying, and walked to the West House, "Flower candle, bring the clothes I made newly, and when I see Yan Lang, I will wear them to him." ”

Liu Yunxiang was silent for a moment, then turned his head and asked the beggar: "Will he be like this for the rest of his life?"

"It's hard to say. ”

"If Yan Du doesn't marry him, he won't make a fuss. ”

"Well, I'm afraid that I can't stand it. ”