The servant didn't expect her to know about Song Xiangrou's cunning, and said with a little surprise: "Mrs. Rou passed away many years ago, and now my family is alone with the young lady to live." Sighing, "It's so rare to be so righteous and affectionate." ”

Righteousness and affection? Lu Qianjin couldn't help but show a mocking smile, maybe there is, but he has this affection, who is it for?

The three of them walked for a long time before they walked inside, and He Ji sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, holding a pipa and playing. The sound of the lute was murmuring, like flowing water that would not be broken, with an indescribable depression and astringency.

From a distance from behind, He Ji's dress now is also very different from before. The former elegant son He Ji has quietly died in the years.

At this time, He Ji turned his head and said, "It's not that Lord Chu wants to see me, why don't you bring ......it in" The rest of the words in his mouth couldn't be said, when he saw the faces of Lu Qianjin and Ying Zheng, his originally bloodless face turned pale in an instant, as if he had seen something terrible, with fear in his eyes: "It's you." ”

Lu Qianjin's face was extremely cold, and the corners of her lips were clearly upward/upturned, but when she met her eyes, she felt a chill injected into her heart, and her heart and veins were so cold that they froze.

She moved her lips, "It's us." ”

He put the pipa on the stone table, slowly stood up, glanced at Chu Yuan and Ying Zheng, and finally looked at her. "You're finally coming to take me away?"

Lu Qianjin sneered: "Lord He, why are you here to ask?" ”

"Last time you said that it was Chu Yu who asked you to come to me, just to bring me over. You didn't take me away last time because it wasn't time yet. Now you're here again, definitely to take me away. After a pause, "For so many years, I have used countless methods, but I have not been able to resurrect Chu Yu." I thought it was impossible, but now that I see you again, I understand, it's not impossible, but when she comes back to life, I'm already dead. ”

"You didn't answer what you asked, He Ji, that's not what I asked." Lu Qianjin walked over slowly, walked past him, and walked to the stone table. Stretching out his hand, his white/white fingertips rubbed the lute. This lute must be very well maintained, it looks like it has been some years, but the strings are still tight. She tried to pluck it, and the sound of the lute was crisp and nice. She simply picked it up and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, she saw two small characters engraved on the end of the pipa: Chu Yu.

This is the pipa that Liu Chuyu gave to He Ji.

"When she was there, you treated her badly, she left, and you cared a lot about what she left behind." She sneered and said, "It's just that the person is gone, so it's useless to keep this pipa?" In order to prevent Lord He from seeing things and thinking about people, and then thinking about Liu Chuyu's boredom, it is better for me to smash it for you today, which can be regarded as relieving the hatred in your heart. As he spoke, he raised his hand and was about to smash it on the stone table, without giving He Ji room to turn around for a moment.

Between the lightning and flint, the lute was raised high and fell heavily. He Ji was dumbfounded, his mind was blank, but he could only shout: "Don't !! Quickly went over and blocked her body in front of the stone table, trying to stop her movements.

The lute fell heavily on his heart, and the sound of his bones shattering was so clear at this moment that it sounded louder than the sound of the pipa breaking. How can He Ji be pampered and pampered, how can he withstand such a violent impact? When the color changed suddenly, his lips turned purple, he sat on the ground with the lute that had been broken by the beating, leaned on the stone table behind him, tilted his head to the side, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ying Zheng and Chu Yuan didn't move, but the servants who were still waiting on the side were shocked, "My lord! "Turn around and call someone.

But I heard the woman say gently, "Don't call anyone." ”

He looked back, only to see a strange smile on her face. Her complexion was very beautiful, and when she raised such a cold and treacherous smile, it was even more beautiful, but a little terrifying.

"You ......"

"I just want to beat him now, if you call someone, I can only kill him and you all in order to kill him."

She said this gently and kindly, he shouldn't have believed such arrogant words, but looking at her joking look, he couldn't help but believe it. Not only did I believe it, but I also swallowed my saliva involuntarily. This woman looks beautiful, but there is no ambiguity at all when she looks at the adult when she just does it. Never mind...... Lord Chu Yuan is here, he didn't say anything, probably...... Nothing big is going to happen, right?

Lu Qianjin turned his head sideways and looked at Ying Zheng: "He looks like he's scared, Ah Zheng, let him take you to visit Lord He's house, lest I wait for something to say and scare him to death." ”

I ...... "I don't want to go...... Ying Zheng covered the servant's mouth, and the rest of his words were blocked in his throat, and he had to swallow them all.

Yingzheng robbers generally took people away, and Lu Qianjin looked at Chu Yuan on the side: "Don't you leave?" ”

Chu Yuan looked at He Ji, "I want to watch." ”

Lu Qianjin ignored him anymore, and squatted down in front of He Ji, his eyes full of indifference and happiness. He Ji was not lightly injured this time, and when he looked at her at this time, he could only gasp. But she still had to ask: "Is it comfortable to be beaten this time?" ”

He Ji opened his eyes and looked at her: "For...... He ......"

"Don't wronged me, I was going to smash this pipa, you made it up yourself, you can't blame me."

He still asked, "...... For...... Why ......"

This time Lu Qianjin finally answered him, she said: "Actually, there is no reason, I feel inexplicably itchy when I see your face, and when I see you happy, I feel that God is very short-sighted." ”

Why is Liu Chuyu dead, but He Ji can still be alone, and even live so well?

With a malicious smile, she continued: "This time, I returned it to you for Liu Chuyu. He Ji, you have always felt that it was she who forced you, so you became her colt. But you never thought about whether you were worthy of her love, He Ji, you never deserved it. ”

He Ji's eyes were full of sorrow: "I'm not...... I'm really ......."

"Say no more!" She frowned and interrupted him, "He Ji, I feel disgusted when I see your affectionate appearance. Do you know what kind of relationship is the least valuable? That is, after loss, I understand that cherishing, what is the difference between icing on the cake? ”

No matter what you think in your heart, in the final analysis, Liu Chuyu died because of you. So He Ji, don't say anything about you really love her. This kind of speech makes you affectionate, and it sounds disgusting.

He Ji struggled to speak, Lu Qianjin raised his hand and stretched out his index finger to press it on his lips, and said softly: "Shh, don't waste your strength, you just have such a chance, listen to me." That's right, He Ji, Liu Chuyu's original purpose was to let me bring you back to her, but I sue you, it's not because she still loves you. The efforts you are making now have not resurrected her, but only made her a walking corpse that is neither human nor ghostly, the so-called immortal bones. Don't move...... Take it easy...... Keep listening......"

Pressing down on his shoulder, she continued: "At the end of the day, she is just an obsession with you, or she just wants her love to have a result. But after seeing those buried facts, she doesn't want you anymore. He Ji, listen clearly, I won't take you away. You will not die if you are injured, you can continue to be your Lord He, I will never come back to this dynasty, because my deal with Liu Chuyu is over. ”

She only pressed his shoulder with one hand, looking relaxed, but in fact, half of He Ji's body was numb. He opened his mouth, and Yin/red blood flowed down the corners of his lips, and in a panic, he was thinking that when Liu Chuyu died, there was blood at the corners of his lips. Does she hurt as much as she does?

No...... Probably...... It's going to hurt more than yourself......

"Chu Yu ......" He tried his best to spit out these two words, and he regretted it. It would have been nice if I had known earlier, and it would have been nice if I hadn't believed Song Xiangrou so much in the first place...... If...... When she committed suicide, his hand would have been quicker......

If only they had met for the first time in the lotus pond, he would have happily accepted the title of the colt......

He Ji looked down at the broken pipa in her arms, was this the last thought she left for herself?

Lu Qianjin followed his line of sight and saw the pipa, stood up and raised her hand to grab it, and the broken pipa was already in her hand. The air around him seemed to be squeezed, and the lute floated and twisted, shattered, and in a short time it had already turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.

Looking down at He Ji's grief-stricken gaze, he begged in a low voice: "No......"

"You're not qualified to say no to me. He Ji, I just want you to know that you can't keep anything about her in this world. ”

Forever.

Her face was cold, she turned around indifferently, and said to Chu Yuan, "Call Ah Zheng, let's go." ”

The figure she turned around was like the wind, so cold, it chilled his heart. In a trance, He Ji seemed to hear the girl's sweet and soft voice again, and she called him, Huijing.

He closed his eyes and burst into tears.

When Lu Qianjin returned to Qianjin Building with the souls of Ying Zheng and Chu Yuan, it was night, and she told Ying Zheng to go to sleep first, and she took Chu Yuan to meet Liu Chuyu first. It seemed to be raining outside, and the sound of brushing and pulling fell on my ears and hit my heart.

Knocking on Liu Chuyu's door, she was sitting at the table in a daze, and when she turned her head, she saw Lu Qianjin walking in with Chu Yuan.

is still the same as the ninth uncle in his memory, he is wearing a flowing brocade robe, and his face is gentle and handsome. The man who has always been steady, at this moment, there are tears in his eyes.

He moved his lips and said softly, "Chu Yu......"

The night rain is pouring, the night wind is light, blowing into the palace gate of the Qianjin Tower, blowing out the last candle next to the temple door......