Suddenly thunder broke out in the night, and the rain fell overwhelmingly, and it had the spirit of destroying the withering and decaying.

The clay pot was awakened by thunder in the middle of the night, and when he walked to the window to see if the window was closed tightly, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down and cut through the entire sky.

The pottery cup on the side whispered: "What a vision!" ”

The clay pot lowered his voice and reprimanded: "Chengri is chattering like this, when the young master decides to go back to Jianzhou, I will ask him to leave you in Suzhou, so that you can talk enough!" ”

As he spoke, he glanced inside, and saw Tao Moyan sleeping quietly, as if he was not affected by the lightning and thunder outside, and the clay pot continued to sleep with confidence.

He didn't know that at the moment he turned around, Tao Moyan almost inaudible muffled "hum", the sound was hidden in the lightning and thunder, no one noticed, the nightmare after many days dragged him into the quagmire, a tear came down from the corner of his eyes, hidden in the pillow, and disappeared.

******

A horse galloped on the road at a gallop, Tao Bi'er hugged his waist tightly, rested her head on his back, and sobbed in a low voice, "Brother, it's all my fault, when I get to my sister-in-law, I'll explain to her!" ”

His heart tugged, and he rushed all the way into the city from outside the city, and all the roads were full of corpses, which had accumulated over the years, and had emitted a rotting breath. The wound in his chest ached faintly, but he was a little numb, until he ran back to Taofu, until he saw the corpse lying on the ground, and all his persistence suddenly collapsed......

He hugged the corpse and wept silently: "Yan'er......"

The thunder rumbled loudly, and the raindrops fell more unscrupulously.

Time passed quickly, as if in an instant, they went back to a long, long time ago, and the scene suddenly changed.

That year, he lifted her veil, her eyes were full of beauty, her face was like a peach blossom, and she called him shyly and timidly: "Xianggong ......"

"Yan'er......" He almost held her hands, but at the moment when his hands were clenched, time and space passed, and in the bedroom that flashed by, Zhao Silian stood beside him, Song Yanzhu suddenly stretched out his hand, slapped him hard, and said with a heart in his eyes......

"Tao Moyan, you brute!"

Splitting headaches......

He couldn't help clenching his fists and said softly, "No, Yan'er, it's not ......"

The light flashed, and I couldn't wait for him to explain, and the scene had already jumped to the end-

"Young master, young grandmother...... Dead ......"

"Brother, sister-in-law is gone, he's gone, wake up......"

Song Yanzhu, how can you die? I still have a lot more to say to you......

In the dream, he was covered in blood, like a demon returning from hell, but he knelt before her, and his heartache came up like a tidal wave, and slammed into his heart......

It's me who hurt you, Song Yanzhu, it's me!

The chest that was shot by Zhao Silian's arrow ached faintly at the moment, but he only felt numb. Something fell on Song Yanzhu's body bit by bit, red, and her blood fell together......

A frightened face magnified in front of him, Tao Bi'er covered his chest, and cried bitterly: "Brother, don't leave me!" ”

The thunder rumbled, and Tao Moyan suddenly sat up in shock, with cold sweat behind his back. He looked at the surroundings in a daze, and suddenly hugged his head...... The chaotic memories of the two lives all poured into his brain, and the chaos was together, and they were soon separated from each other......

His head ached sharply, sweat rained down, and a flash of light flashed—

That year, when the apricot blossoms were drizzling, he saw her again in the bright spring sunshine, she hid behind the apricot blossom tree, quietly poked out a head, there were two blush on her face, under the sun, the fluff on her face was clearly visible, the corners of her mouth curled, and soon retracted. She pretended not to see it, but her eyes drifted behind the trees as if she were nothing—they said that she was the second lady of the Song Mansion.

She was not the first girl to spy on him like this, so he didn't pay attention to it, and on the way home, he bumped into her again.

This time, when he was hiding in the shadows, he saw her holding a wounded cat, and he was so anxious that he almost cried. The tears on his long eyelashes made him a little funny.

When we met again, it was on the street, she didn't know what to do on the street, a carriage rushed forward, he pulled her away in a hurry, and when she reacted, she had buried her face in his arms, and when she looked up, it was a thrilling beauty.

Obviously he was moved early in the morning, but he didn't realize it...... By the time she found out that the misunderstanding had been stacked in front of the two of them like layers of mountains, she had refused to meet him.

I obviously wanted to explain, I wanted to make it clear to her, but until the end......

Until the end...... I want to speak too late, I am late and Yin and Yang are separated, and I can't speak again.

Thinking of Song Yanzhu lying in his arms at the end, Tao Moyan, who had never cried in his life, suddenly cried silently.

******

"Boom ......" was another thunderstorm, Song Yanzhu woke up from his dream, leaned out, and heard the early summer and Heping Bao'er talking outside.

"We're going back to Jianzhou the day after tomorrow, and it's a little reluctant to think about it...... There are many rules in the house, and the eldest lady always can't get along with us, and the old lady favors the eldest lady. Eh, I'm used to being free, and I feel a headache when I think about them! Ping Bao'er said in a low voice.

"Let's serve Miss, Miss treats us well, what do you care about them!" Early Summer said in a low voice.

Ping Bao'er said: "Aren't I sorry for our young lady!" Everyone else said that it was the cousin, who looked soft and weak, but she was such a fierce person, no wonder I was scared when I saw her before! By the way, Sister Chuxia, did Brother Li Wang send the ugly slave back to Jianzhou? Why have you seen him all these days? ”

"yes." Chu Xia replied in a low voice: "If something so big happened, it's not for the young lady to make up her mind, so she simply sent people back to the Zhao family first, and she should find evidence and take everyone to see them." Old lady Zhao doesn't like my aunt anymore, after all, she is her own flesh and blood, if she knows the truth, she may not know how to punish Miss Biao...... Heaven is clear, and people like Miss Biao should also get some retribution. ”

"This kind of person, a thousand cuts are not excessive!" Ping Bao'er said hatefully.

Hatsu replied, "That's not it. It's better to go back earlier, if I can see her fate, my sister Honeysuckle Izumi Youzhi should also be blind. Gradually lowered, and said: "Don't talk, let's hurry up and clean up, it's so late, if you don't sleep, Ming'er will have to be sleepy again!" ”

"Hmm......"

The voice outside gradually faded down. Song Yanzhu felt thirsty after sitting for a while, got up and poured a glass of water and was about to drink it, when a burst of lightning struck outside, and a figure of a person suddenly appeared on the window, Song Yanzhu couldn't help but scream in a low voice, his hand shook, and he almost knocked over the water glass.

A low voice came from outside, and Hatsu asked softly, "Miss?" ”

Song Yanzhu looked at it intently, and felt more and more familiar to the people outside the window, so he hurriedly stopped Chu Xia and said, "It's okay, I didn't stand firm, and I almost tripped up...... Sleep. ”

One wall said and the other wall opened the window, and under the heavy rain in between, Tao Moyan stood in the rain in a daze, his long ink-colored body was not obvious in the dark night, but his face was as pale as paper.

Song Yanzhu was startled, hurriedly rushed out with an umbrella, took his hand and brought it into the house, only to feel cold and biting. Seeing him staring at him intently, Song Yanzhu couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "Are you crazy!" How did you run into the yard in the middle of the night to get drenched in the rain! ”

Tao Moyan didn't know what was wrong, and he hugged Song Yanzhu in his arms without a glance. Song Yanzhu pushed twice and couldn't move, only to feel strange, and he didn't know where to start for a while, so he had to ask in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

There was lightning and thunder outside, and he didn't sit in a wheelchair, dragging a stump around with him. I don't know how long I stood in the rain, I was soaked all over my body, and after two steps, there was a puddle of water stains on the ground.

In early summer, Ping Bao'er poked his head out and was also startled, but fortunately, Ping Bao'er reacted quickly and hurriedly said: "The eldest young master has just recovered from a serious illness, and I'm afraid I'm going to get sick if I get drenched in the rain." I'm going to cook some ginger soup! ”

As he spoke, he pulled the early summer out. Song Yanzhu broke free from Tao Moyan, stopped Chu Xia, and whispered: "Remember to strain the boiled ginger soup, don't leave any ginger at all." Add some brown sugar to it. ”

Early Summer responded happily, and ran away with the soles of his feet numb.

Song Yanzhu went to get a dry cloth by himself, and was about to wipe it for Tao Moyan, but he saw that Tao Moyan was still looking at him intently, as if he hadn't seen her for a long time. It's just that at this time, there is a little more playfulness in his eyes. She suddenly remembered that she still knew about the problem of not liking ginger in her previous life, and couldn't help but say a little weakly: "I can smell ginger, but I can't eat ginger at all, so are you?" ”

Before the words fell, I saw that it was dark in front of her, and it was a whirlwind of the sky, and when she opened her eyes, her whole person was already leaning on Tao Moyan's arms, and the kiss fell on her lips like a storm, and he smelled her longingly, no longer the shallow taste of the past, but a sweep of the city.

Outside, the raindrops crackled and fell, a gust of wind blew, and the candles in the house

Song Yanzhu's mind was chaotic, Tao Moyan was sitting on the chair, and her whole body was lying on his lap. He hugged her like this, not giving her the slightest chance to refuse, and the rain on the tips of her hair fell and dripped on her face, with a hint of coolness. She trembled slightly, and he scooped her up with one hand, his eyes sank, and with a wave of his hand he swept away everything on the table, and then laid her on the table like a treasure, bent over, and kissed her on the lips again.

This time, it was like a delicious taste, kissing from between her eyebrows, and then falling like a dragonfly on her eyes, nose, lips, and cheeks...... Spreading out, it was her delicate earlobe.

In the dim light, the roots of her ears were slightly red, and Tao Moyan kissed them almost without thinking, holding them in her mouth and slowly teasing them, kneading them lightly and twisting them slowly, all with the flexible tip of her tongue.

Where could Song Yanzhu stand such teasing, and the whole person was paralyzed into water. With only the last bit of reason left, she whispered: "Tao Moyan, stop!" ”

Almost instantly, the man who covered her left. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Tao Moyan's dark eyes like an abyss, and the inexplicable love in her eyes was unpredictable.

The flush on Song Yanzhu's face has not disappeared, and he feels that something is wrong at this moment.

Tao Moyan in front of him was clearly him, but he didn't feel right. During the day, he was still saying "daughter-in-law" with a hippie smile, but in front of him, his eyes were deeply frightening...... Song Yanzhu looked at him intently, and couldn't help but tighten his heart.