Chapter 171: I Never Believed in Destiny
"How...... How could this be? I reached out and grabbed Zilian's sleeve tightly, stared at him, and said in a trembling voice: "Didn't you say that she would be able to live until the tenth day of September?" How is it the fifth day of the ninth month, she ...... She's no longer good. ”
"This ......"
Zilian lowered her eyes, sighed a few times, and replied: "All this is the destiny of heaven, and there is nothing you can do as a teacher." ”
"What destiny is not destiny, Xiaoyu just doesn't believe in destiny in this life." The more force I had in my hand, I pulled his sleeve and walked out of the yard, rushing out in a hurry, for fear that if I walked slowly for a while, I would never see Baili Dieyi again.
As soon as they arrived outside the gate of the Mozhu Courtyard, before anyone walked in, they heard a few cries and sad sounds from inside the courtyard, and then, I saw several servants dressed in black rushing towards the gate of the courtyard one by one with panicked expressions. They didn't seem to notice the arrival of Zilian and me, and one by one they came straight at us with sticks in their hands. With a dripping forehead, I quickly threw away Zilian's sleeve and jumped to the side, avoiding them.
"Little fish."
Picking up the lantern that had been thrown aside from the ground, Zilian looked at me with a smile in her eyes, and called me out loud.
"Huh?"
For some reason, seeing the smile on his face, I sensed a conspiracy.
"It's a pretty fast run!"
He lowered his head and reached out to pat the dust off his body, 'complimenting' me.
"Really?"
I lowered my head and touched my nose, and said with a little pride: "Thanks to Master, it is Master that you have taught well, so that Xiaoyu can run so fast." ”
"Oh!"
He nodded vigorously, walked past me with a lantern, and whispered to me, "Shame." ”
The two words fluttered lightly, with the night breeze poured into my ears.
"Shame?"
I frowned, and I didn't understand whether he was talking about himself, me, or condemning those subordinates who wore black clothes and left their masters and sons to run.
"Little fish."
I thought and thought and thought and thought In a moment, the neckline of the clothes was tightly twisted again.
"Why don't you go into the yard?"
The lantern was too low to shine on his face, so I couldn't see what kind of expression he had on his face right now.
I shook my head and said, "The little fish doesn't dare to go in and see." ”
"If you don't enter, you have to enter."
I couldn't refuse, so he dragged me by the collar and walked inside.
"Rebel, tell me clearly, what's going on?"
Before he walked in, there was a burst of questioning in the house, listening to the sound of roaring and howling, at this moment, this old man Liu was afraid that he was very angry. However, it's no wonder that he is so angry, he spent more than ten years cultivating and selecting haode chess pieces, and before the play was finished, the chess pieces died first, and the story did not develop according to the route he wanted, so it was strange that he was not angry.
"Let's go."
Stretching out his hand to push the door open, Zilian was about to walk in, there was no way, as his only apprentice, Ben Xiaoyu, I had to follow him closely and walk in.
As soon as he crossed the threshold and wanted to enter, there was a strong smell of blood in front of his nose, and the red candle light was still rippling in the room, and in the midst of joy, there was a pool of bloody blood on the ground.
This...... This shouldn't be coughed up by the Baili Butterfly Clothes, this ...... The puddle of blood was too big.
Liu Yubin looked dejected, holding a long sword in his right hand and standing on the edge of the happy bed, dressed in a dark wedding dress that became a little messy for some reason.
"Where's Miss Baili?"
Zilian approached, squatted down and dipped her fingers in a few drops of blood on the ground to her nose and sniffed it, and after smelling it, his complexion also became a little strange.
"What's wrong? Master. ”
Curious, I ran to him in small steps and asked him.
He ignored me and walked around me to Liu Yubin. This...... It hurt my self-esteem so much, I touched my nose and took a few steps back, the smell of blood in this room was so strong that I couldn't stand it.
Liu Yubin's face was full of remorse, and he said bitterly: "I didn't think about forcing her, I just wanted to ...... Want ......"
Before the words were fully spoken, Master Liu stepped forward a few steps forward and said, "Even if you want to do something, so what?" It is estimated that he was angry by Liu Yubin's words, and Master Liu also began to cough constantly, and when he stopped coughing, he stretched out his hand to Liu Yubin again, and said angrily: "I married you, she is your wife." The duty of the wife is to continue the blood and pass on the incense to her husband. If she won't let you touch her, then what's the difference between you taking her as a wife and treating her like a sister? ”
"However, there is no place for me in her heart, and if I really do that to her, I am hurting her." The expression on Liu Yubin's face became more and more painful, he threw the bloodstained long sword in his hand to the ground, hugged his head with both hands and cried: "She is sick, she is coughing up blood, but ...... But I'm still pushing her, it's me who is bad, it's me ......"
After saying that, he began to do the useless thing again, holding his head and pretending to be uncomfortable there.
I didn't want to pay attention to this kind of person, so I turned my head away and looked at my master, Zilian. He looked around in the room, approached and opened the red wedding tent to take a look, turned around and said to everyone with a solemn face: "The blood flowing on the ground is not Miss Baili's, Miss Baili should not be anything. ”
"It's not that the little girl is hurt."
Mrs. Liu showed a look of anxiety on her face, stepped forward in a few steps, grabbed Liu Yubin's sleeves tightly with both hands, looked at him with a distressed face, and said: "Bin'er, you are really a child, why didn't you tell your mother earlier when you were injured, do you want to kill your mother in a hurry?" ”
After that, he lifted his sleeve with one hand and was about to check, but was stopped by Liu Yubin with one hand.
"I'm not hurt."
"No?" Mrs. Liu had a look of suspicion on her face, "Bin'er, don't lie to your mother." Obviously, this old lady Liu didn't believe what he said at all, and reached forward and grabbed his arm to show him, but was pushed away by Liu Yubin again.
"You kid......"
Seeing him squatting on the ground with a depressed face, unwilling to let herself check his injuries, Mrs. Liu looked very helpless.
"Mrs. Liu, what Ling Lang said is the truth."
Taking out a piece of white silk from her cuff, Zilian gently wiped away the blood stains on her fingertips, raised her head to look at Mrs. Liu and said lightly: "The blood on the ground is not Ling Lang's, nor is it Miss Baili's." ”
After saying that, a look of doubt appeared on everyone's faces.