When Broken Jade ran back to the inn sweating profusely with a large bag of medicine, Tang Ruyu was gone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info scared her head blank, this was robbed by someone?

She returned to the counter, and the innkeeper told her that Tang Ruyu also followed her out of the inn after she left, "I also asked her if she needed help, she waved her hand and staggered out." ”

"Where is Shangguan's house?" Broken Jade asked. At this time, she could only think of Shangguan's family.

"Walk out of the inn and head east." The innkeeper pointed to the avenue outside the door.

Broken Jade immediately rushed out of the inn and walked towards Shangguan's house.

……

On the western outskirts of Shuzhong City, outside a quiet courtyard, Tang Ruyu leaned against the tree, gasped a few times, and hesitated to go in. Reason told her that she couldn't go in, she would be sad every time she went, she had to forget him, completely forget about it, and after returning to Tangmen, she would force herself to drink the water of forgetfulness, and in this life, she would never be able to remember his appearance again. Only then can she be liberated.

But another voice in her heart was bewitching her: go in again, one last time, maybe you can see him inside.

The legs moved forward step by step without being informed, and with each step, the heart beat harder. Follow the fence covered with vines to the back door. The wooden door was locked, and she only gently flicked it with a branch, and the door opened. Will a small deadbolt stop her?

As soon as the door opened, a snow-white puppy pounced.

"Snowball?" Tang Ruyu exclaimed, "You still remember me." ”

Snowball kept wagging its tail around her, and its little head stretched out to rub against her legs, indescribably affectionate. For a while, a warm current surged all over the body. It turned out that the little one remembered her. How many years have passed, and it seems that a furrow has not formed in its mind.

The courtyard was no different from that year, except that the acacia tree in the courtyard was taller. The flowering period has passed, the green leaves are verdant, and the sunlight is shining through the cracks, adding a bit of seclusion. Tang Ruyu stepped on the broken light and shadow on the ground, tears like rain.

Back then, this annex was her refuge, her room was facing the acacia tree, and in those days when she lay in bed, her only pleasure was to admire the swaying branches through the window lattice, and the fairy-like figure under the tree......

Pushing the door in, the furnishings in the room are the same as they were back then. Tang Ruyu stroked the window lattice, the wooden table, the bed, and the bookcase, the memories of the past devoured her, there was nowhere to escape, she seemed to hear someone telling her to take good care of her in a warm voice; He was heard standing under a tree and reciting in a magnetic voice the psalms that had been sung for millennia; He was heard sighing at the withered flowers, and life was impermanent...... As soon as the camera turned, she heard his cold refusal again; heard him swear to Ouyang Manshu that he would never empathize with him; Hearing him gently soothe Ouyang Manshu; Hearing Ouyang Manshu's low smile in his arms......

Tang Ruyu leaned on the side of the bed, immersed in the past, happy for a while, sad for a while.

He wasn't so bad at first, and even cared for her, but later, when she confessed his heart, he avoided her at every turn, until he never showed up in the courtyard again. Even when she escaped the catastrophe and moved out of the courtyard to return to Tangmen, he never came back to see her.

Today, the courtyard is empty.

It seems that he has not been seen since.

Tang Ruyu was tired of crying, her head was dizzy, and she fell asleep against the bed. In the dream, she saw Shangguan Han, he smiled softly at her, he touched her head and called her "little girl", he said that he would give her a good future......

Even in her dreams, Tang Ruyu was so happy that she cried.

Just when she was immersed in happiness, Ouyang Manshu suddenly appeared, after so many years, her appearance has become more gentle, she glared at Tang Ruyu hatefully, and asked Tang Ruyu why she robbed her brother with her, and scolded Tang Ruyu for not being ashamed......

Yes, she just doesn't know shame. From the day she fell in love with Shangguan Han, she was no longer the lively and cheerful third lady of the Tang Sect, and she became a stalker! Over the years, how many people have secretly laughed at her, she has survived, pretending to have nothing to do, she thought to herself, maybe her sincerity can be exchanged for his back. But the facts are in front of him, he is about to marry the most beautiful bride, and she is just someone he doesn't want to mention.

It turned out that she was not as strong as she imagined, she would be tired, and her heart would ache to death.

……

I don't know how long it took, but when Tang Ruyu woke up, it was already night. She rubbed her eyes, stared at the flickering candle flame in the room, and suddenly got up and ran towards the candlestick. But the moment he got up, a white fox fur cloak slipped off his shoulders and fell to the ground.

Who has been here?

Could it be him?

A heart is about to fly. As soon as his mind turned, his heart, which was just about to fly, was thrown heavily on the ground and shattered. Shangguan Han never wears a cloak!

Holding the fiery red candle body, feeling the fine carving, the dragon and phoenix are auspicious, and the wedding candle is used. What qualifications does she have to hold a candle?! People like her are pathetic and pitiful. I remember when I was a child, I always thought of "I was not born when you were born, I was old when I was born, you hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early." I was not born, I was old, I hated not to be born at the same time, and I was good with you every day. I was born before I was born, I was born and I am old, I am far from the end of the world, and I am separated from the cape. I was born before I was born, I am old when I was born, I turned into butterflies to find flowers, and perched on grass at night. "They will burst into tears, sighing and making people. But now, after experiencing this unrequited love that consumed all her heart, she is extremely envious of the girl in the poem, at least, the person in her heart has hatred, and she hates to meet the best each other in the best years. And she, even this hatred is out of reach.

……

Tang Ruyu hugged the snowball and walked out of the courtyard. Looking back at the smoke spreading little by little, the indescribable sourness.

Annex, Shangguanhan.

Annex, all my love.

From now on, there will be no more Miss Tang Men in this world who is infatuated with Shangguan Han.

……

"I'm really a young lady's girl." Broken Jade waited from noon to night, but the guards still refused to let her in, she was so anxious that she almost cried, "Please, help me pass it through, okay?" ”

The guard said in embarrassment, "Girl, it's not that we refuse to pass the word, but that our people can't enter Miss's courtyard at all. ”

Wan Quan, who was beside the old lady, was guarding the door of the Splendid Pavilion, with a straight face, no one was allowed to enter, what could they do?

Broken jade secretly said that it was not good, it was not that the young lady was locked up, and she was about to kneel down immediately, "Please, let me go in and see my young lady." ”

The guard didn't dare to let her kneel, so he hurriedly helped her up, "Girl, don't be like this, I'll go and see again." "Miss is now the person on the tip of the old lady's heart, even if she gives them ten heads, she doesn't dare to mess with them, even the girl next to her can't be provoked.

Just when the guards almost collapsed, the old lady finally walked out of the Splendid Pavilion slowly. The guards immediately reported the matter to Bai Qianqian.

"My girl? She's the only one? "Isn't she with Tang Ruyu? Bai Qianqian understood again, this was Shangguan's family, and Tang Ruyu was unwilling to come in no matter what. (To be continued.) )