Xie Yixin walked to the three tombs, first stood in front of the tomb on the left, looked at the tombstone carefully, and saw that the thin stone tablet read: Xia Ziyue's tomb. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no time for the person to set up the monument, and although the writing is neat, there is always a perfunctory feeling.

Xie Yi was full of doubts, and went to see the tomb in the middle, the gray-white thick stone tombstone was engraved: It is really like the tomb of Shitai, there is a book below, Xia Ziyue, Mu Wan'er stands.

The craftsmanship of engraving fonts is good, the fonts are neat and generous, and the writing is neat.

Xie Yixin still didn't understand, and went to look at the one on the right, the bluestone tablet was engraved: Beloved wife Mu Wan'er, beloved daughter Shuang'er's tomb, broken intestines.

The font is round and strong, with sharp edges and corners, not like carved with a carving knife, but like it is written word by word with a long sword, and the sharp edge is hidden but the vicissitudes and grief are hidden!

After a while, Xie Yixin now understands a little, the one in the middle may be the original Jingshui Nunnery, a tomb called Zhenru Shitai, which was erected by her two apprentices, Xia Ziyue and Mu Wan'er.

The one on the left is the tomb of Xia Ziyue, who stands I don't know, the tomb on the right is Mu Wan'er's wife, and their daughter is called Shuang'er, who is also buried with Mu Wan'er.

Xie Yixin was immersed in his thoughts, and Zeng Ruoyan, who came over from behind, was surprised: "This may be the last master of Jingshui Nunnery, right?" It's a pity that the three masters and apprentices are dead, no wonder the still water hermitage has been defeated so far. ”

Xie Yixin stared at Mu Wan'er and Shuang'er's tombstones, and her heart swelled with inexplicable emotions.

She squatted down and gently stroked the tombstone, and found that the tombstone was very smooth, as if someone had been rubbing it for a long time. Thinking of the Wood Divine Doctor who was surrounded by grief and grief, Xie Yi thought to herself: The Wooden Divine Doctor may not be surnamed Mu, but he loves his wife too much, so he changed his surname to Mu.

Zeng Ruoyan on the side also found out and said in surprise: "Mu Wan'er and Mu Shenyi are both surnamed Mu, how did they get married?" ”

Soon, Zeng Ruoyan reacted again, Doctor Mu turned out to be his wife's surname, so he must have changed his surname: "What is Doctor Mu's surname?" ”

Xie Yixin straightened up and shook his head, "This must be a sad past, why bother pursuing it?" Anyway, Doctor Mu must have loved his wife very much, but it's a pity that he saved countless people, but he couldn't save his wife and daughter, how unfair is God? It's heartbreaking. ”

"Sister Heart, don't be sad. Let me tell you, this wooden doctor has always been a divine dragon who sees the head but does not see the end, and has no fixed whereabouts. Moreover, he treats people according to his mood, and it is difficult to say whether it is evil or not. Zeng Ruoyan saw that Xie Yixin was sad for Doctor Mu, and told Sister Xin the news she heard from her father and brother.

Xie Yixin shook his head and said firmly: "Doctor Mu must be a good person, he has an aura on him, which is very similar to Grandpa Yang." ”

"What kind of breath will be similar to the old general Weiyuan?" Zeng Ruoyan asked in disbelief.

Xie Yixin closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said: "Although the Wood Divine Doctor has hidden that breath of fighting on the battlefield and killing decisively, the feeling in the soldier's bones is still there, and it is a kind of momentum that looks at the world and swoops down!" ”

Zeng Ruoyan didn't believe it, and said with a smile: "The Wood Divine Doctor is a divine doctor, not a general, what bloody breath is coming from there." Gone, back! I'm going to go to Jun Feifei and ask him if he still has any Seven Flowers Jade Dew Pills! Profiteers, this kind of treasure has it! ”

"It's gone, and Brother Jun is gone. The only one I also eaten, I knew it was so precious, if I was awake, I would never have eaten it. Xie Yixin followed Zeng Ruoyan and went outside the still water nunnery.

Zeng Ruoyan helped Xie Yixin onto the horse, tied her half-dried cloak, turned over and rode to the capital.

When they walked away, Doctor Mu and Lao Lin turned out of the dilapidated house and looked at their backs in the distance.

After a long time, Doctor Mu asked in a low voice: "Lao Lin, she said that I am very similar to Yang Tingwei, after so many years, am I still like a general?" ”

Lao Lin's expression was also very complicated, and he paused and replied respectfully: "Master, although you have retired for thirty years, the old slave knows that your blood is still there. This girl doll is smart, and her eyes are really similar to yours, you say, could it be that the young lady is not dead? ”

"Lao Lin, you go check on Xie Yixin's mother, and then send someone to follow the two of them, so that no one can disturb Wan'er's tranquility." Doctor Mu thoughtfully commanded with a hint of expectation.

"Yes, the old slave knows. The old slave went and let them come, and the master waited. Lao Lin bowed his head and retreated, heading towards the woods.

Doctor Mu Shen paced back again, and in front of Mu Wan'er's grave, he took out a silver hinge inlaid with Nanzhu bracelet from his arms, and a piece of mutton fat white jade carved Ruyi jade pendant, and whispered to the tombstone: "Wan'er, is Shuang'er really dead?" When I came back, I only saw the jade pendant, and did not find another bracelet, over the years I searched all over the country, pawnshop Yinzhuang, and did not find any trace of it, do you say that the frost is still there? ”

After a pause, Doctor Mu continued, "I saw a little girl today, she looks exactly like you, but her eyes are like mine. I once dreamed that our daughter might look like this, but unfortunately she was too young, and Ruoshuang'er should be thirty years old, right? ”

The breeze blew through the branches, and sprinkled the accumulated rain on the leaves, and it fell to the ground dripping, splashing faintly, as if to answer, but no one understood.

Lao Lin quietly walked over: "Master, the sedan chair has been prepared, should you go back to Beijing or to the villa?" ”

"Let's go back to Beijing! I heard that Yang Tingwei's grandson is good, both civil and military are brave and strategic, and I want to see him when I have a chance. In the Dasheng Dynasty, it should also have a new god of war. The Wood Doctor didn't look back, still staring at the tombstone.

"Yes! Master. ”

After standing quietly for another quarter of an hour, the Wood Divine Doctor finally turned around and went outside the nunnery, followed by Lao Lin.

After they left, a spring breeze blew, blowing the unburned paper money and ashes in front of Mu Wan'er's tomb into the air, as if unwilling to sigh, and finally floated back to the ground, scattered into mud.

Zeng Ruoyan took Xie Yixin, for fear of raining again, and when she galloped all the way, she saw the East City Gate from afar.

Not far from the east city gate, there were two people riding on horses, as if looking, Zeng Ruoyan rode a horse and walked closer, only to recognize that it was Jun Feifei and Changshun.

Jun Feifei rode up to meet him, and saw that Xie Yixin was wearing a half-wet cloak, nestled in Zeng Ruoyan's arms, her face flushed and weak.

Frightened, Jun Feifei hurriedly ripped off her cloak, wrapped her crane in Xie Yixin, and said anxiously: "Quick, send Sister Xie back, Changshun, please doctor!" ”

Zeng Ruoyan concentrated on riding the horse all the way, and she didn't notice that Sister Xie was wrong, and when she saw that she had signs of wind and cold, she was also startled, and hurried to Antai Fang.

When Jun Feifei picked Xie Yixin off the horse, hurriedly went to the backyard, and walked to the second gate, Zeng Ruoyan stopped him and said in a deep voice: "I'll take it in, and you will stay here." ”

Jun Feifei's eyebrows frowned slightly, his hands were tightened, his face was like frost, and his eyes were like cold stars, glaring at Zeng Ruoyan.

Zeng Ruoyan was still blocking the door, her expression remained unchanged, the thick tendons on Jun Feifei's forehead jumped violently, and she was about to get angry, Xie Yixin in her arms said softly: "Brother Jun, I'm fine, you said that no one can enter the backyard." ”

Jun Feifei was stunned when he heard this, so he carefully handed Sister Xie to Zeng Ruoyan, Zeng Ruoyan hugged her sister and walked quickly to the bedroom.

Leaving Jun Feifei, standing outside the Yuehua Gate and waiting anxiously.