Jiang Lingyi sneered, "I didn't know how to cherish it when I was reincarnated, but now that everyone is gone, who is it for." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Jingyun took over the conversation and said, sighed and said, "Hey, the second young grandmother's house was originally made trouble, but when I saw the second young master doing this, it was hard to say anything." She scooped another spoonful of porridge for Jiang Lingyi, "Young grandmother, do you know what the rules of the master of enlightenment are for others?" ”

Jiang Lingyi had never heard of it, but it was not easy to think that in the name of the Master of Enlightenment, it was not easy to transcend others.

Jingyun said, "It's to use your knees instead of your feet, bow your head step by step, and climb up the temple step by step, until you see the master himself." ”

Jiang Lingyi was taken aback when she heard this, the White Lotus Temple was built in the middle of the mountain, the steps were many and steep, even if you climbed up empty-handed, you would sweat, she still remembered that time they went up the mountain together to ask for a signature, Xu Shuwen climbed a few steps and leaned on the steps, shouting that he was too tired and refused to move again, and now Xu Shuwen can kneel up the mountain, and he regrets it to the extreme.

For some reason, what flashed in Jiang Lingyi's mind was not Xu Shuwen's figure, but Xu Boqing's shadow, kowtowing step by step, slowly crawling along the steps, the fabric on his legs had been worn out, revealing his bloody knees, and his forehead was also red and swollen.

At this moment, Jiang Lingyi seemed to know why she couldn't get rid of Xu Boqing with all her strength in this life, and their fate seemed to have been firmly locked together in the previous life.

So what about Xu Shuwen, is Xu Shuwen at this moment also the same as Xu Boqing at the beginning, very regretful.

At this moment, Xu Shuwen is also tied to Zheng Xiuqing in the next life.

Jiang Lingyi didn't know.

She stayed in Jiangyuan to recuperate from her injuries, and after a few days of recuperation, she only heard the faint sound of suona outside, which was miserable and miserable.

Jiang Lingyi stood up on the bed.

Jingyun saw it and hurriedly came over to stop it, "Young grandma, lie down quickly." ”

Jiang Lingyi straightened her ears and asked, "What is the sound outside, is it Sister Xiuqing's funeral?" ”

Jingyun nodded.

Jiang Lingyi picked up a cloak and put it on casually, and was about to go out.

Jingyun hurriedly said, "Young grandma, no, you fell red last time, if you don't pay attention, I'm afraid you'll slip the tire." ”

Jiang Lingyi just glanced at Jingyun, "My temperament is unknown to others, don't you know?" Xiuqing has always treated me very well, why should I give her one last ride. ”

Jingyun didn't speak anymore, but just called Shu'er Qi'er to accompany Jiang Lingyi with him.

Zheng Xiuqing has no heirs and no filial sons, so Xu Shuwen followed him to support the coffin. looked haggard, like a woman who had lost his beloved wife, but Jiang Lingyi remembered that at the last moment when Zheng Xiuqing was alive, he stood in front of the door of the main hall, next to the bed in her wing, but he didn't look at her.

The Zheng family only came to a few peers, because they were afraid that the white-haired people would not be able to withstand the blows of the black-haired people, so the Zheng family did not let Mrs. Zheng come over.

Jiang Lingyi stood there, and there was a drizzle in the sky, just like the day Zheng Xiuqing got married.

Jiang Lingyi still has to move forward.

Jingyun said on the side, "Young grandma, you can't get close to the coffin if you are pregnant, and it is easy to rush, just take a look at it from a distance." ”

Jiang Lingyi had to stand there and watch the coffin go away.

Tears blinded her eyes, as if she saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, "Where did you come from, a wild girl, and you dare to block my way." ”

As if seeing the gentle and gentle girl, she walked over with a smile, "I hope my sister and Mr. Xu will be together for a hundred years." ”

A flood caused her to lose her mother, and since then, she has retreated from her own body and grown into a gentle girl like water, but such a gentle nature cannot protect her for life.

Jiang Lingyi said softly, "Go all the way." ”

Xiuqing, go all the way, may you do whatever you want in the next life, and there will be no more suffering.

Jiang Lingyi didn't sleep well this night, she only felt very uncomfortable when she tossed and turned.

At this time, there was a bustling sound outside.

Jiang Lingyi pushed Xu Boqing, "Listen, what's going on outside." ”

Xu Boqing woke up, and at this time, Shu'er said anxiously outside, "Master Da, Fuyuan is gone." ”

Xu Boqing turned over, and he didn't even care about wearing a coat. He called for someone to put out the fire.

When Jiang Lingyi put on her clothes and came to Fuyuan with her book's hand, she saw the firelight, and the girl and mother-in-law of Fuyuan were all cowering and huddled in the open space. There's no way into it.

The fire filled the entire courtyard, and thick smoke flew everywhere.

The little guy next to him watered bucket by bucket.

Jiang Lingyi asked, "Who else hasn't come out?" Her voice was full of apprehension.

Xu Boqing replied in a deep voice, "Shuwen locked himself in the east wing. The girl couldn't open the door, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and they could only come out alone. ”

The fire was finally extinguished. The whole courtyard was still full of smoke, and no one could get in.

At dawn, Jiang Lingyi and Xu Boqing walked in hand in hand, only to see the charred corpse in the east wing, the corpse was as black as charcoal, and he couldn't even see his appearance clearly, holding a dagger in his hand, and fell to the wall.

A poem was carved on the wall with a dagger.

It can be vaguely identified from the remaining handwriting that it is a brocade song.

Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.

This situation can be recalled, only

The verse was not finished.

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

Jiang Lingyi laughed, she pointed to the handwriting on the wall, and asked, "It's just that I was confused at the time." Interesting? If you don't cherish it when you're alive, you know martyrdom when you're dead, is that interesting? She laughed and laughed with tears in her eyes.

She was so sad that she couldn't help it.

Looking at Xu Shuwen and Zheng Xiuqing, it was like seeing himself and Xu Boqing in the previous life.

Different stories, but the same fate.

She became her.

He became him.

Jiang Lingyi looked at the black charcoal-like corpse, he had died like this in his previous life.

But she wasn't moved at all.

She turned her head and slapped Xu Boqing in the face, "Is it interesting?" ”

Xu Boqing took her into his arms. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you all blame me."