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Yu'er listened, although she showed a slightly embarrassed look, she still gritted her teeth and nodded, "Okay, listen to my sister." ”

The starry sky is bright, the bright moon hangs in the middle, and the Qingyun Pavilion is full of a table of sumptuous wine and food. Changge and Wanluo sat opposite each other, while Yu'er stood aside with a wine jug to serve.

Changge picked up the chopsticks, looked at the table full of wine and food and was stunned for a long time, raised his eyes and met the moving gaze of Wan Luochu, he really muttered in his heart, and couldn't help asking: "Little radish, why are you suddenly so good to me, do you have something to ask me?" ”

Wan Luo took a chopstick dish and put it into his bowl, "Husband, where are you talking about, you and I are husband and wife, I have moved to the East Wing for more than a month, and tonight is also a small wedding of Biesheng, so I naturally have to celebrate it." ”

The corners of Changge's mouth froze with a smile, how to see how she had a weasel posture of greeting the chicken, but because of Yu'er standing aside, she couldn't make excuses anymore, so she picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

"Don't just eat food, husband, I'll give you a drink."

"Thank you, little radish." The two of them touched each other's wine cups, and each of them raised his head to drink.

Yu'er and Wanluo looked at each other, and hurriedly filled the wine cup for Changge, "The third young master also toasts my sister, there are several dishes on this table that my sister personally cooked." ”

"Okay", Changge said, and drank it all happily.

Wan Luo took the wine jug from Yu'er's hand, filled him with a glass in person, and said, "I will give my husband another glass, may we ..... May we raise our eyebrows, get along with each other, be together for a hundred years, and give birth to a noble son early......"

Wan Luo was still searching for the ancient thesaurus with limited capacity in her mind, but she saw Wen Changge raise her hand and eat another cup, then stood up suddenly, shook her head and said, "Little radish, don't think I don't know that you want to get me drunk, and then you-"

Before Changge could finish speaking, the three glasses of wine seemed to have an effect, and he staggered and slowly drooped down, and then fell asleep on the table unconscious.

Seeing this, Yu'er became a little scared, and pulled Wanluo and said, "Sister, do you think we will take too much sweat medicine?" Young master, why is he motionless? ”

Jiang Wanluo stepped forward nervously, stretched out her hand to test Changge's snort, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, it's just asleep." The third young master of our family has been busy with the porridge shop every day recently, so it is good to take this opportunity to let him sleep more. ”

Yu'er nodded, and said in a low voice: "Sister, then I'll go back to the room, you should be careful yourself." ”

When Yu'er went out, Jiang Wanluo immediately took out the token from Changge's cuffs, and then helped him to the bed to sleep. He sat in the room again until three o'clock, and then went out.

The guards at the gate of the General's Mansion saw that the general Wanluo was out of the mansion late at night, although she was puzzled, but after all, she had a pass pass in her hand, so she let her go without asking.

Out of the south gate of Xuancheng, she saw Qingyu standing under a big willow tree waiting for her.

Wan Luo walked up to him and said, "Now you can always tell me, what is the relationship between me and the young master, right?" ”

Qing Yu didn't go into details, and her words solved the mystery that had been lingering in her heart for a long time.

It turned out that after Xiao Yuntian rescued Xiao Wanluo under the persimmon tree, the story did not end there. Two years later, Shangguan Yuntian was taken by Master Nanyuan to the mountains to practice martial arts and study, which happened to be adjacent to Pinghu Village in Lixian County, where Wanluo lived.

Shangguan Yuntian spent most of his previous time in the Jiuxuan Underground Palace, where there was no sunlight all day long, and Madame Jin had always been strict and indifferent to him, and his temperament became more and more depressed and withdrawn.

Jiang Wanluo grew up in Pinghu Village, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, although her father is only a small local pavilion chief, and the life of the family is not rich, but she has always lived a fatherly and motherly love, a life like idle clouds and wild cranes, and her temperament is also very gentle and bright.

Her appearance was like a gentle spring breeze, blowing into the heart of the fourteen-year-old boy again. So every time Shangguan Yuntian went down the mountain to procure, he would stop by Pinghu Village to meet Wanluo, and the two of them didn't seem to have forgotten the joke-like oral marriage contract between children back then, and they didn't want to forget it.

This sweet and carefree time lasted for two years, and when Shangguan Yuntian was sixteen years old, when Mrs. Jin personally went to Master Nanyuan's residence to pick up Yuntian back to Beijing, she was already aware of this matter, and in order to let him cut off the love thread as soon as possible, so as not to miss the plan, she told him all about his special life experience.

Shangguan Yuntian, who learned his true life experience, was discouraged, and Mrs. Jin said that if he was obsessed again, he would kill Jiang Wanluo to make a break for him, so he said goodbye without saying goodbye.

Six years have passed. Until a few months ago, Shangguan Yuntian, who had already sat on the position of prime minister, accidentally learned that Jiang Zifeng, who is now the county magistrate of Li County, had privately written a letter accusing Zhang Rong, a servant of the household department, of embezzling 500,000 taels of silver allocated by the imperial court to Li County to build a river dam. Afterwards, Zhang Rong's comrades retaliated against him, colluding with the Qingzhou prefect to whom Lixian County belonged, to frame him for writing anti-poems, and the emperor issued an order to exterminate the nine tribes.

The matter was a foregone conclusion, although Shangguan Yuntian was in power, he was powerless to change the emperor's decision, so he had to rush to Lixian County with Qingyu overnight, pretending to be a messenger before the arrival of the holy decree, and gave the Jiang family's sixteen people to drink wine, and Jiang Wanluo was taken back to the Jiuxuan Underground Palace.

The rest is already known.

Wanluo stood in place in a daze, listening to Qing Yu's words, and her heart was mixed. Although she is not really Jiang Wanluo, even if it is just a story that happened to others, it is enough to move her.

At this time, Qing Yu looked at her as if she was looking at a sinner through the ages, "On that day, in order to convince the palace master that he would no longer be emotionally interested in you, the young master took a whole bottle of cold poison powder, this poison is a happy thing, unless he really has a heart for you, otherwise he will endure the pain of ten thousand insects eating bones." You know, I really regret that I didn't kill you with a sword that night in Lixian. ”

Jiang Wanluo lowered her eyes and said slowly: "Fortunately, I have forgotten everything I once had, including my family, otherwise it must be a matter of torturing each other by being destroyed by the man I love." ”

Qing Yu said indifferently: "Although it is also a death, but in the end, it is to leave a whole corpse for your family, taking care of your dignity." If it were according to the will of the imperial court, not only would their heads be in different places, but their heads would also be hung on the local market for three days. ”

Wan Luo said: "Is there an antidote to the cold poison on his body?" ”

Qing Yu's expression was quiet, and he said word by word: "There is no cure for cold poison, since he can't restrain his feelings, then only if he never sees you, will he stay away from pain." ”

Jiang Wanluo was stunned, "It turns out that you are willing to tell me all this, just to make me die and understand." ”