When she arrived at Tingyulou, she had been away from the capital for more than three days. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She took out the deed, and the people immediately understood that the woman in front of her was their new owner, so they immediately began to arrange a good private room for her.

Although the private room was elegant, it was not conducive to finding out the news, so she put on a red dress and pushed the door to sit in the middle of the guests.

Over the years, most of the people she has played on stage are scholars, and she hasn't worn such a bright red dress yet! Unfortunately, he may not want to see it.

"Hey!" a middle-aged man was cloudy, and he raised his head and poured wine.

"Brother, take a few sips, what's the matter?" someone leaned over and asked.

The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and the head of the class was right, there were indeed people from the north and south of the river here, and they were very well-informed.

The middle-aged man sighed, and then said: "Brothers, you may not know, I came from the capital, just three days ago, the famous corner of the capital died tragically in the sea of fire!"

After speaking, he raised his head and drank: "Don't look at it as a man, it doesn't sound worse than a woman when she sings, it's a pity to die like this, it's a pity......"

The cup on her fingertips fell to the ground, spilling a floor of wine, he, dead?

How could it be, he was fine the day she left, how could it suddenly catch fire!

That man, that man must be talking nonsense.

She slapped the case and grabbed the middle-aged man's shirt: "You say, who died?"

The man drank too much wine, pulled her hand away, and said angrily: "Xie Yuhua, a famous corner in the capital, why is a little girl asking so much! Get out of ......"

He is still in a bad mood, he is the noble family of the capital, and as soon as Xie Yuhua dies, it means that he has one less place to go.

The subordinate supported her in the back and stopped the middle-aged man who drank heavily: "Pay attention to what you say, this is the owner of our listening to the rain building." ”

"I'm sorry!" The man was obviously unconvinced, didn't he just listen to Yulou, what was there to be angry about.

"How so, how could it be?" she stumbled and fell to the ground, her ears buzzing. She didn't hear anything said by the people around her.

Until a trace of doubt rose: "You left the capital a few days ago?"

When the man saw that the woman was not as crazy as she had just now, he obediently replied to her, "Three days ago!"

Three days, she also has three days, how did he know?

"I also came from the capital three days ago, why don't I know about this?" she had a hint of luck, maybe it was just this man's nonsense.

The man looked her up and down, and said, "How can you compare with Ye, look at your poor and sour appearance, you have walked on your legs in the past three days, right?"

The more the man spoke, the more proud he became: "The master only went out of the city three days ago at night, took a carriage, and then arrived here in the rain building." Looks like it's coming before you!"

The last trace of illusion in her heart was completely shattered, and she went to him to listen to Yulou with him in the early morning three days ago, but he was unwilling, and he did not expect that he would suffer such a catastrophe later.

Everyone looked at the woman's haggard face, and they couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, and some people even recognized her: "She, she is also ......"

I didn't have time to say anything.

saw the bright red clothes float out of the listening rain building, and without saying anything, he flew on the horse and drove away.

When I arrived at the opera garden in the capital, it had already turned into ashes. Broken walls were everywhere, and she kept digging through the ruins, and she swore that she would see people alive and corpses when she died.

Unfortunately, the fire was relentless, and after it was burned, there was no armor left. With great difficulty, she found only one sleeve of his shirt, which she could recognize, also because she had chosen and embroidered the pattern on it.

The capital has become a sad place, and it can no longer be stayed. There are some things that she hasn't had time to ask, and there are some questions that she hasn't answered.

She returned to Tingyu Lou in despair, and this time she didn't need to show any proof, and the people immediately came out to help her back.

The young man listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red candles were dim.

Listen to the rain in the middle of the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Now listen to the rain monks. Sideburns have stars also. Joys and sorrows are always ruthless. A step ago, drip to the dawn.

Listen to the rain building, a good "listen to the rain".

Somehow, she suddenly didn't want to find her father, and even if she found what she had lost, it would be difficult to get it back, and she couldn't go back.

After that, she left Tingyulou and handed over the deed to a reliable subordinate, after all, it was the class owner's life's work, and she couldn't live up to it.

"Master?" The two elders saw that the ancestor had been looking at the painting for a long time, and finally couldn't help but call her out.

"I'm fine. Saying that it was okay, her eyes turned red, and she lifted her white sleeves to wipe away her tears without a trace.

Since then, she has never worn red again, only white.

The reason why the dough is so similar is thanks to the sleeve she dug up in the ruins, and the little breath left on it was refined by her and injected into the painting.

It's a pity that she can only make a knife and a horse in her life. It's still a knife horse who can't speak, has no thoughts, fake, still fake.

"Master, let's get out of the painting!" Feiyan Nu knelt down at the behest of the two elders.

Shizu didn't speak, only nodded, and agreed.

Even a young junior who came in by mistake could find out that Dao Ma Dan was not a solution flower, such a clumsy spell could not deceive others, let alone himself.

Shi Zu looked at the dragon prince and the swordsman over there, she had already lived enough for hundreds of years, and she had no time to cultivate this body, so it was better to do something.

She said indifferently, "You have shackles in your cultivation, stay, and I will help you soar to the tribulation." "It's not a discussion, it's just a notice.

She doesn't have any other skills, and with this mana, it is more than enough to help the two people of destiny survive the catastrophe. The rest of the time should also make a good contribution to the daughter village, so much has passed, the listening to the rain back then, and the current daughter village, she has not fulfilled her due responsibility.

"Master, you?" the two elders wanted to speak and persuade her, but looking at her appearance, it was difficult to speak. What has already been decided, as disciples, they are not qualified to worry about the sky.

The swordsman's expression froze, how could this woman become the ancestor in their mouths, and just now she had to keep them in the painting forever, why did she seem to be a different person now.

He still has a hint of suspicion, this woman would have such a good heart?

Prince Long saw Xiao Jiujiu in the swordsman's heart, and patted him on the shoulder casually, "Don't doubt it, it was a complete misunderstanding before." Shizu wants to help, let's not let down her hard work. ”

Although this "misunderstanding" seems to be a bit exaggerated, it is not an enemy, so there is no need to be so tense.

When the swordsman heard the Dragon Prince say this, he was also relieved. So, he clasped his fists and saluted: "It's troublesome senior." ”

I used to always talk about the lack of opportunity, but I didn't expect that this opportunity came too quickly.

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