Qing Huan followed Zhang Yue and walked slowly, although this Zhang Mansion is not big, but it is chic, there are pavilions and pavilions, and there are small bridges and flowing water around it, there are quaint stone porcelain bowls at the corner of the courtyard, I heard that it is because Lord Zhang Molin likes to listen to the sound of the rain when the sound is crisp and dripping into the porcelain, and the pond has raised ink-colored koi, leisurely passing, the whole courtyard is even more quaint. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister Huan, do you remember the swing we played with when we were young?" Zhang Yue pointed to a small mahogany swing under the green tree, and asked Qing Huan, a pair of ink eyes shining brightly.

Qing Huan followed his gaze to look over, but remembered that every summer night in the past, the cool breeze under the green trees, his father would carry two pots of good wine in one hand, and lead the immature little Qinghuan in the other hand to Zhangfu to find old friends to drink together, adults chatting, children or running around the garden, or you push me and I push you on the swing, but now these times are never returned.

"Of course I remember, when I was a child, I was not sensible, this simple swing is like the most fun baby in the world" Qing Huan smiled suddenly, but walked over lightly, and stroked the small swing with her plain hand, this swing once carried how much of her childhood laughter, and now nearly 20 years have passed, the vicissitudes of personnel have changed, but it is still bright and bright, compared with before, there is no trace of decadence, so that her heart is slightly moved.

Zhang Yue looked at the plain-clothed woman in front of her almost obsessively, her beautiful and slender figure, her head like a waterfall of green silk, her hair was just casually tied in a bun with a wooden hairpin, and she did not do other decorations, but her smile and smile firmly pulled her mind, so that he couldn't help but say the words that he had hidden in his heart for a long time to the figure.

"Sister Qinghuan, to tell you the truth, I won't tell you that Zhang Yue has always been deeply in love with you in her heart, although Zhang Yue is clumsy and unlikable, but I treat you sincerely" Zhang Yue's heart trembled, her face was red, but she rarely did not stutter, and said these words very fluently.

"......" Qing Huan heard this, but her blue eyes were a little stiff and embarrassed, and she didn't dare to raise her eyes, and she didn't even dare to meet Zhang Yue's eyes head-on, although she probably knew it in her heart, and the love of the square man in front of her for her was written on her face.

"Brother Zhang Yue, in fact, I ......" Qing Huan hesitated for a moment but decided to tell the truth, she already had a place in her heart, and after a series of changes in her family, she was no longer the carefree "little bride" in his heart who did not eat the fireworks in the world

Raising his eyes and glancing at the square man in front of him, his face was flushed, and he swallowed his saliva without a trace, a pair of ink eyes were full of doubts and even a little scared, the green onions and deep love in those eyes made her a little unbearable, maybe she was indeed the son who had haunted him for more than ten years, but today it was going to disappoint him.

Qing Huan felt a little guilty in her heart, Rao was like this, she still firmly raised a pair of blue eyes and said, "Brother Zhang Yue, in fact, I already have a heart, I'm afraid I will live up to your wishes..."

That Zhang Yue listened to the words of rejection, and her handsome face couldn't help but turn from red to white, and the bright light in her eyes gradually dimmed, her fists clenched, and her body seemed to be trying her best to suppress something, trembling slightly, such a strong change made Qing Huan startled, and she was a little surprised and greeted her and asked comfortingly, "Brother Zhang, are you okay......"

But before Qing Huan's hand approached him, the man in front of him flashed extremely sensitively, avoiding her persuasion, a pair of ink pupils were red, and it seemed to contain faint tears, such a scene slightly shocked Qing Huan, as the saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears, but the tall and tough man in front of him shed tears because of her refusal is enough to show the depth of his position in his heart.

"Brother Zhang Yue...... You are so sad, but it is called Qing Huanjue's guilt......" Qing Huan looked at the man in front of him with a little headache, obviously his direct words did hurt him, and it may also invisibly puncture the illusion in his heart about himself for nearly twenty years.

"Is it the white-clothed boy who just came to the house with you? The man you are talking about is a good friend of you? That Zhang Yue raised her eyes again, and a pair of ink pupils were still red, but there was a slight hint of questioning madness in her eyes, which startled Qing Huan.

"Yes" Qing Huan understood his feelings of love in his heart, even though he felt guilty, he nodded firmly, and his blue eyes lowered and he didn't dare to look at the extremely sad eyes of the person in front of him.

Fortunately, the man on the other side just took a deep breath when he heard this, and then raised his head, the painful emotions in his eyes had calmed down for most of the time, but he smiled at Qing Huan reluctantly again, as if deliberately avoiding this topic, and then changed his words and said, "Okay, don't talk about this, I still have something to show you here, you should like it"

Qing Huan saw that his unstable mood calmed down a little, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, so he hurriedly echoed and said, "Yes, I was just curious about what new things Brother Yue had to show me, since you were a child, you can often find some novel little things that others can't notice."

Zhang Yue heard her words but laughed a few times, both of them seemed to remember some troubles when they were children that only the two of them knew, under the green tree, the two of them stood next to the swing but leaned on their heads like they were children, and whispered in a low voice.

"You see, this is a piece of black jade that I got by chance when I was in Jiangnan, the appearance is crystal clear, the black fish carved on it is lifelike, and there will be a slight fish chirping sound at night, it is a rare treasure" That Zhang Yue spread out his hand, but took out a piece of black jade from his sleeve, the jade tentacles were warm, Qing Huan gently picked it up and played with it, but for some reason, he always felt like he had seen this piece of jade somewhere.

Bai Cang fixed the old man who swept the floor, the old man looked simple, it seemed that he had served in this mansion for decades, although he didn't understand why he suddenly wanted to attack himself when he pointed out the strange place, but Bai Cang obviously noticed that a few muddy tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, and the painful and tangled look on his face made him feel incredible, did he know the hidden secret?

Following the decaying and evil meaning emanating from the blood souls of those corpses under this ancient tree, Bai Cang carefully walked along this mansion again and again, thinking that he should have heard Qing Huan say how selfless this Lord Zhang Molin was, so he relaxed his vigilance, but now when he sniffed carefully, he found that there was indeed a slight smell of decay hidden under this seemingly peaceful illusion, but the smell was almost unpleasant.

Bai Cang walked through the small Zhang Mansion, those dense woods, red walls, pavilions and pavilions were indeed nothing suspicious, but when he passed by the bottomless turquoise pool in the center of the main courtyard, he noticed the almost unsmellable hidden demonic aura that kept swimming.