Liao Qing and Liao Jiagong saw each other for a long, long time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No one knew what the two of them were talking about.

I only know that when Liao Jiagong came out, there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

He tactfully told everyone that he was leaving Miaojiang and going to see the outside world.

He didn't even attend Liao Qing and Chu Qiao's wedding.

When Chu Qiao entered, Liao Qing was in a daze on the bed.

He stared blankly at the curtain on his head, and he didn't even notice that Chu Qiao came in.

"It's the middle of the night, you should get some sleep. “

"You..... You're coming...."

"Hmm... I'm coming. You... Got it all?"

Chu Qiao asked carefully.

"It's all about. ”

Liao Qing replied attentively.

"Don't you hate them? I mean my mother's ......."

"What about hating, what's not hating. It's just that one more unpleasant thing from now on. I am tired. I want to take a break. ”

He turned his head, a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

In the final analysis, his mother was indirectly killed by his uncles, even if he hated and resented him, what he did would only turn into fratricide.

"Liao Qing, cry if you're sad. Here, there are no outsiders. ”

Chu Qiao couldn't believe that he would one day use such a gentle voice to speak to a man.

Chu Qiao...... Thank you.... Thank you for letting my dad go, I know he can't forgive him for his offenses. But you still left him .... I ....."

"Liao Qing, I'm tired too. I can't move it. ”

Gentle candlelight, illuminating the room.

Both of their faces were covered with a soft white light.

At this moment, the two hearts suddenly got very close.

Fate is so magical.

Early the next morning, Xia Qing got up early in the morning.

She wanted to find Chu Qiao and go to prepare for the cremation ceremony of the old man together.

Originally, they were scheduled to leave tomorrow, but something seemed to have happened to Mochen, and they needed to go back to Beijing to deal with it quickly.

So the three of them could only take advantage of the night tonight to hurry.

Chu Qiao has always been very angry that Xia Qing couldn't attend her wedding.

It stands to reason that after so many things have happened, Xia Qing is no different from her sister.

According to the tradition of Miao Jiang, she had to keep vigil with Chu Qiao, who was her sister, before the wedding, groomed her, and accompanied her to the sedan chair.

Until she completely married into the Liao family.

After Liao Jiagong had a long talk with Liao Qing that day, he left Miaojiang.

The huge Liao family instantly quieted down.

Considering that neither of them had parents sitting in the hall, Chu Qiao asked Elder Qi to accept the kneeling on behalf of their parents.

Although there is still some time before the wedding day, the Holy Maiden's Mansion has already begun to get busy.

Many things have not been purchased because of Chu Qiao's temporary intention, wedding dresses, headdresses, dowries, etc. are all temporary preparations.

So the Holy Maiden's Mansion instantly became lively.

Busy.

Chu Qiao woke up very early.

She sat in the hall and waited for Xia Qing's arrival.

Liao Qing has already returned to Liao's Mansion in order to avoid suspicion before marriage.

I don't know what happened to him in the empty Liao Mansion.......

"Bride!"

Xia Qing rushed in from the door, startling Chu Qiao.

"You girl, you're getting more and more unstable. ”

Xia Qing looked at the bun on Chu Qiao's head that had become a woman's bun.

The color of the clothes has also changed to a calmer gray-blue.

"It's so good, Sister Chu Qiao, you're finally getting married......"

"Yes, but some people who have no conscience are in a hurry to leave tonight, and they don't want to stay and drink a sip of wine. ”

"Isn't there something wrong with me, not to mention that I have a poor amount of wine, pour a glass. I don't know if I'm going to make a joke......."

"I'd rather you make a joke on me. ”

Chu Qiao pretended to be angry, but when he saw Xia Qing's pitiful expression, he couldn't help laughing.

"Alright, the hour is almost up. Let's go to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and the cremation ceremony of the old man is about to begin. ”

Hearing Chu Qiao talk about this, Xia Qing's expression changed in an instant.

Flower old man's

Cremation rituals.

Even though he knew that Old Man Hua would die a long time ago, but now when his body was about to disappear into this world, an inexplicable discomfort filled his body.

Why is parting so uncomfortable and heartbreaking......

Xia Qing came to the Valley of Hundred Flowers on Chu Qiao's horse.

Mochen and Qu Ziyan didn't know where they had gone.

When I came to the Valley of Flowers again, the excitement was much lighter.

Xia Qing thought of the assassination instead.

As soon as I returned here, my shoulder seemed to hurt a little again.

Ah Yu stood in front of the sea of sunflowers, where a very simple wooden platform was built.

The body of the old man lay on it peacefully.

Hearing the movement of the two, Ah Yu turned around.

He looked haggard.

A pair of tired eyes looked at the two of them.

"Holy Maiden ......."

He bowed, and when his eyes met Xia Qing, he smiled at her, "Are you leaving tonight?"

"Yes. ”

Xia Qing was still a little afraid of Ah Yu.

I don't know why, but this feeling of fear has never been eliminated.

"Be careful on the road. ”

He stepped back.

The wooden platform was completely displayed in front of Chu Qiao and Xia Qing.

Chu Qiao slowly walked to the wooden platform.

The old man still has the same expression and the same movements as when he died.

The body had no intention of decomposing at all.

Ah Yu should have done a lot of this.

She reached out and wanted to touch the old man's hand.

But he moved away.

The old man said that his hands were smeared with poison.

For what, she didn't know.

But at this moment, she didn't want to think about it, because she was going to send him away now.

She looked up and glanced at Ah Yu.

Ah Yu immediately understood and set the flint on fire.

He lit another torch.

Chu Qiao took the torch.

She looked down and took one last look at the old man's body.

Old man Hua, just smile.

Just smile and welcome a new life.

In the next life, don't do everything for me again.

In the next life, I will go to you, and I will do everything for you.

All right?

She closed her eyes and threw the torch down.

The blazing flames burned her cheeks.

She took a few steps back, looking at the raging fire in front of her.

Reborn in the flames.

She gradually lost sight of what she saw.

When I raised my hand, I found that my eyes were full of tears.

Not far away, Xia Qing was already crying.

She cried so ugly that she squatted on the ground.

Although he couldn't see her expression clearly, Chu Qiao could still guess the appearance of the little face full of tears.

Actually, you, like me, miss this old man very much.

Chu Qiao walked to the sea of flowers and sat down, looking at the flaming wooden platform.

Soon, soon it was over.

The fire finally stopped.

The wooden platform was pitch black.

The people lying on it have been turned to ashes.

Ah Yu put the ashes into the crockpot one by one.

and solemnly handed over the crockpot to Chu Qiao with his own hands.

"Where are you going to bury him?"

"What do you think?"

"It stands to reason that he should be buried in the presbyterian cemetery, but there is to be a whole body ......"

"Sprinkle here. ”

"You say, what?

Ah Yu obviously didn't understand what Chu Qiao meant.

"Scattering the ashes here is his last wish. ”

Chu Qiao stood up and looked at the endless sea of sunflowers behind him.

"Such a good place, you really know how to pick old man. ”

She looked at the crockpot and muttered to herself.