"Your brother is crowned in a few days, and I don't know if he can come back, but he has no interest in it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Except for Dong Qinghe, I haven't seen Dong Qingdu care about any woman, not to mention his heart, he doesn't even have a good face.

Qiu Wei, who also lives in the Dong Mansion, can talk to him more, but only in Han Zhen's house.

"The Dong family is just you two young people, and this time it looks like it's going to be a big mess again, how can you not be in a hurry. ”

"Mother. Dong Qinghe also understands that there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great, and the Dong family must be inherited by someone, whether it is for an oath similar to a curse, or for the tens of millions of people who exist dependent on the Dong family.

Han Zhen pulled her to sit down: "Your brother can be regarded as a meritorious person, enough to be on his own." Originally, I liked Yingxue's child, but unfortunately she had already made a marriage, and she has not retreated until now, and your brother is just a sister when Qiu Wei's child is a sister. ”

"If you are married now, you will have to get married by this time next year, let alone when you will be married. ”

Han Zhen felt sad when she said it, it was not that she was worried, but that the people of the Dong family were really stubborn and desperate.

Her father-in-law, Dong Qianwei, a god-like character, it is hard to imagine that there will be such a powerful character, he is really omniscient, talented, and unforgettable.

In that year, I almost confessed to the battlefield, lost an arm, fought my last breath, and killed it.

It wasn't until after the victory was won that Dong Qianwei's arm was sent back.

It was preserved with medicine, and he buried his arm with his own hands.

If the son goes to war, how can he get it?

"Mother, let him handle his brother's affairs by himself, this kind of thing is all up to him, even if the Dong family is really desperate, he will admit it, and you have to believe us. ”

"Don't just talk about your brother, but also yourself. These portraits have been revealed by someone, and since the last time I took you out, there have been many people who want to marry you, our daughter, who has grown up. ”

Dong Qinghe's face flushed: "Although it is the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, but our family is different, I believe that my mother will let us make our own decisions." ”

Han Zhen is not a stubborn person, and always feels that Dong Qinghe has something to say: "You don't really have anything to do with that kid from the Luo family, if you really are, it's not that you can't deal with it." ”

"Mother, what's the matter, I'm just talking about it, what do you want. Dong Qinghe hurriedly vetoed it, how could anyone say this kind of thing generously to his parents, he was ashamed.

Han Zhen glanced at her with suspicious eyes, and when she saw that she looked serious, it was enough.

"Mother, my brother has the sustenance of the Dong family, and I also have the sustenance of the Medicine King Valley, I can't give up the Medicine King Valley. ”

Han Zhenxin suddenly raised the edge of her throat, and didn't say anything, just nodded.

At the beginning, she handed over Dong Qinghe to the doctor's poisonous hands, and she should bear what she should bear.

"I have no relationship with the people of the imperial family. I'm sorry. He knelt down.

Dong Qinghe himself also understands what it means for a young lady to never get married, this is to be poked in the back, even if he is engaged, the man goes, and he doesn't want to marry someone else, he should go to the Buddhist hall or the man's house to be widowed.

This kind of young lady from a big family, no one wants it yet, and it's a family joke to say it.

"When you grow up, just deal with it yourself. "Han Zhen is a family of scholars, and she was originally the most polite, but marrying into the Dong family has changed a lot," You are right, it is my magic barrier. This life is not for other people, it is enough for you to be good, whether it is the rivers and lakes, or the court, it is good to choose what you choose. ”

Dong Qinghe clenched her fists, she could only live up to her mother's good intentions.

Luo Chen arrived at the home that Luo Yi bought in Taijing City, which was a small mansion with more than a dozen subordinates and Luo Yin's family, and Luo Yin's parents lived with his brother in another place, and the letter had not yet been delivered.

Luo Chen is a big man, and his sister-in-law naturally has nothing to say, with the other people in the house who came to see him off, he just bought a high-quality coffin, he picked up Luo Yin and put it in.

Luo Zhao accompanied his sister-in-law, Luo Xiao had already cried and fainted, and woke up again, he had no strength at all, so he could only rely on instinct to hug the child to death.

The child didn't cry, Xu knew that the atmosphere was tense, opened his big black eyes, looked at his mother, and sometimes spit out two bubbles to comfort her.

This night, Luo Chen never went back, sat in the mourning hall all night, and drank a lot of wine.

Luo Zhao also stayed, accompanied Luo Xiao, and looked at him by the way.

In the middle of the night, there were not many people here, as well as the porter, the cook, and the maid, those men were busy for a long time, and Luo Xiao asked them to rest.

The next day was really busy, and most of the people came to mourn the next day.

In the mourning hall, Luo Chen sat on a chair, not far from his feet was a brazier burning paper money, and on the small table next to him was spirits.

Directly holding the jar and drinking spirits, is it stretching out his foot to kick some of the paper money on one side into the brazier, a person alone with the coffin, the door opens, especially sad.

"Who. ”

The mourning hall had already drunk a lot of wine, and it was also the first time that someone was coming.

"It's me. ”

Dong Qinghe walked out of the darkness outside and came to the mourning hall, in front of Luo Chen.

"You're here, how did you come. ”

Luo Chen put the wine jar away, a little cramped, a little embarrassed for Dong Qinghe to see this side.

"I heard about him, if it weren't for me, you would have been in the barracks, and this wouldn't have happened. ”

"It's none of your business. Luo Chen shook his head, his voice a little hoarse: "It's me, I'm careless." ”

"I'm worried about you, I can't sleep, I just want to come and see. ”

Luo Chen wanted to ask her how she knew this place, but the words came to her mouth and swallowed again, she always had her own way.

"Let me see the corpse, I need to know something about the things in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Good. Luo Chen took her to the side of the coffin, pushed her away, and brought a candle over.

Dong Qinghe had already thought of this situation, took out a purse and held it in his hand, and took out a small white porcelain bottle from another purse, and poured out some things on the purse.

Suddenly the purse lit up, much brighter than a candle.

With a purse in one hand, he looked at the corpse with his clothes inside.

Reaching out to untie his clothes, he gestured at the wound, looked at the other wounds, and looked at the eyes and mouth.

"How is it?" Seeing her withdraw her hand, Luo Chen asked.

Dong Qinghe motioned for him to close the coffin first, walked to the edge of the brazier, added some paper money to the brazier, and said by the way: "This is the injury of the Ten Ghost Falling Soul Array, if I am not mistaken, this should be related to the Heavenly Shadow Pavilion." ”

Dong Qinghe raised his head, and his tone was quite affirmative.

"Celestial Shadow Pavilion?"

"Yes, a charlatan organization is acting quite unscrupulously. Not long after I came to Taijing City, I encountered them fighting with the people of Shenxingmen late at night, and I was still strange. ”

"I'll look it up. Luo Chen said, as long as there is a direction, it is easy to say.