"Wan'er is my distant cousin, Wan'er has been fostered in Tibetan Sword Villa since she was a child, just because her father doesn't like her daughter, my father and mother raise her as her own daughter, there will always be a similar beginning at the beginning of the story, Wan'er has been smart and clever since she was a child, except for the time when she eats and sleeps every day and exercises, I want to stay with her all the time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I told her that she was a childhood sweetheart, and it was not wrong at all, but although Wan'er was smart by nature, she was as immature as a child in terms of feelings, and I had to instill in her little by little the idea that she couldn't leave me for the rest of her life, but she always regarded me as a brother, and even later she told me that she had someone she liked.

I thought I must be crazy, I killed a lot of people that day, I was red-eyed, I seemed to hear Wan'er's voice in a trance, and by the time I came to my senses, the sword was already on her neck.

Wan'er was really frightened by me that day, hugged me and cried bitterly, she is a stupid girl, I just killed so many people, and there was so much blood on my body, and she leaned into my arms.

Since then, I have been sober, I began to stay away from Wan'er, but my heart often throbbed, I wanted to lie to myself, but my heart did not allow it, I secretly ran to see her every night, and saw that she was alive as always, and my heart was both relieved and uncomfortable.

A few months later, she came to me and suddenly told me that she was going to marry me, I was overjoyed, and I didn't think too much about it and began to prepare for the wedding, but after the wedding, she talked less and less, and couldn't figure out what the reason was, holding her increasingly thin body, in order to make her happy, I searched all the fun things in the north and south of the country, but in the end, she still went.

I remembered that it seemed that she had told me a long time ago that she liked someone, so I sent someone to check on that person, only to find that he committed suicide by hanging himself on the day of my wedding to Wan'er, and Wan'er, also from that day, seemed to have something in her heart and refused to tell me.

That person is a poor scholar in Qicheng, one day Wan'er came out of the villa to buy things for me by chance, I don't understand, my relationship with Wan'er for more than ten years is not as good as the scholar's glance.

Since that day, Wan'er has often secretly met with the scholar behind my back, and they drink and write poems every day, so happy.

Speaking of which, I also met with the scholar once, that day I had something to discuss with Wan'er, and I couldn't find her after searching the whole villa, and I asked the steward to know that she went down the mountain to buy something, and when I went down the mountain, I saw that the two of them were talking about something, and they couldn't stop laughing.

I was so angry that I took Wan'er back to the villa and kept her in confinement for a month, after which she told me that I had someone I liked.

I always thought that Wan'er was so good to me after marriage because she loved me, and I never thought that she just regarded me as her sweetheart.

After Wan'er died, I buried her on Cassia Mountain.

The steward told me that Wan'er was pairing with the scholar that day, and as soon as the scholar said Shanglian, I suddenly appeared.

"Now the young lady's grave is covered with lilacs, and I think I can match the scholar's lower couplet."

'What do you say?'

What the scholar said that day was: cold wine, one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock. Now the lilacs on the grave of the young lady are the best answer, lilacs, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand'.

You see, Wan'er didn't forget that scholar after she died, and I was really defeated.

After that, it was difficult for me to calm down when I practiced, which caused me to go mad and attack my heart in a hurry, and I was afraid that I would go crazy and hurt innocent people, so I locked myself in this Tibetan Sword Villa.

Here are the best memories of me and Wan'er, every corner is her breath, I am reluctant to die with her, I am afraid that after I die, I will see the two of them holding hands in front of me talking and laughing. ”

Guan Yi sighed one by one, a vulgar love triangle.

Zhou Lanqing's state was a little bad, and he seemed to have fallen into some painful memories, holding Zhou Wanwan's tablet and crying bitterly.

The steward came over and asked Zhou Lanqing to take him back to the room, and he took them to the guest room.

"Actually, Miss Wan'er loves her master." The steward looked at the sky, and his eyes were filled with indelible sorrow.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Back then, the master practiced and went crazy, killed gods when he met a god, and killed people when he saw someone, as long as he stood in front of him, he would be killed by a sword.

Miss Wan'er cried and begged him to stop, holding the master's body and being cut by the master several times, when the master stopped, Miss Wan'er was no longer good, the old slave was afraid that the master would not be able to stand the stimulation when he woke up, so he had to invite the best doctor in the Western Regions and ask him to tamper with the master's memory.

The Tibetan Sword Villa can't be left without an owner for a day, and the old slave is also doing this to keep the Tibetan Sword Villa, and I want Miss Wan'er to know and forgive the old slave. ”

…… A pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, Guan Yi summed it up in his heart one by one.

"Two, this is the guest room, please rest for your two lives, tomorrow the old slave will send someone to prepare a carriage and take the two back to Qingcheng."

After the steward left, Zong Jiming immediately lay on the soft couch in Guan Yiyi's room, screaming and rolling comfortably.

Guan Yi picked up the teacup one by one, made himself a cup of tea, and was about to put it into his mouth, but was taken away by Zong Jiming.

"Good Fragrance ......"

"One by one, don't look at me like this, I'm frightened today, what if you say that I will go crazy and hurt you in the future?"

"I'm not going to hug you."

"Yiyi is really still so ruthless, such an attitude really hurts Xiao Mingming's heart." Zong Jiming held his heart and made a heartache look.

"Can you not look like you're double-stabbed?"

"Yiyi, you used the wrong word, I know how to be flexible, I see people talk about people, and when I see ghosts, I naturally have to be obedient." After speaking, he ran to the soft couch and rolled around.

"Are you a dog?" Guan Yiyi really has a headache.

"No, didn't you already know my physiognomy one by one?"

"I ......"

"Okay, let's not talk about this, it's about to be the New Year, what do you like one by one? Money given to children as a gift during lunar New Year? Or something else, say it, Brother Ming can give anything. ”

"Really?"

"Seriously, it's more real than the gold of the sect family."

"But it doesn't work if you say it in advance."

"Don't be afraid, there's nothing that Brother Ming can't do."

"How about resurrecting my father and mother to accompany me for the New Year?"

"This is too difficult, besides, if you don't have me with you, you won't be alone."

Guan Yiyi was a little stunned, isn't he alone? It seems like something good.

Looking at Guan Yiyi's stunned appearance, Zong Jiming snickered in his heart, he was sure that Yiyi's heart must not be like this, he didn't care about people, and he didn't like to talk.

Such an awkward little person is really cute.

One by one, New Year's greetings in advance, don't be afraid on the road in the future, I won't be like Uncle Zhou, if I hurt you, I will definitely accompany you across the Nai He Bridge, because in the next life, I still want to listen to the story with you.