Yanwu asked the dust to tell the story of the bell and drum tower and the situation after returning home. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When he heard that Yan Huan and Wang Yi'an were grabbing the ashes altar, he immediately felt bad. The old monster must have hid in the urn, and the dust ruined Yan Huan's business, so Yan Huan was furious.

However, with the situation at that time, the enemy was strong and I was weak, and the columbarium would definitely not be able to be grabbed. Now that the ash altar has been carried into the Wang family, he can't use Mengbu to investigate, and the dust is not Zhou Xun's opponent, so he can only wait for Qin Che to get better.

Yanwu wrote again: What is the injury of Qin Dongjia?

"Young Master Mingyue secretly ran out with Master Yan, he knows some light skills and runs fast, and the Qin Dong family used light skills to chase him, so the wound was cracked."

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, so he can only send Qin Che to the medical hall to check the wound first.

The doctor frowned frequently when he saw the wound of flesh and blood, and after bandaging, he specially told him that it was a blessing that such a serious injury could be saved, and he should not use force at all, and now is the coldest time, the wound is not easy to heal, and he must not be wet.

Back in the carriage, Qin Che leaned against the wall of the carriage and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Yanwu thought about it, and he had to let the twilight years live in Liuliyuan. As for gossip or something, I can't care so much about it for the time being.

As soon as he returned home, the crane had been sent to the courtyard of the Songhe Hall. It was Zhu Zijian who swept the floor.

"Third Miss, the crane has been delivered, I'll go back on an errand."

Yanwu nodded and motioned for Sandalwood to send him out. Zhu Zijian glanced at the dust before leaving, wondering why she was so obedient today, and she didn't make a bad face at herself.

Fuchen was actually in a bad mood, and he didn't notice him at all when he lowered his head.

Yanwu immediately let Qin Che lie down. Qin Che wanted to argue a few words, but seeing that her face was pale, he had to obediently go back to Liuli Courtyard.

Qin Che is not a big deal here, just recuperate, but Yan Huan still has a big basket. Sandalwood said that Miss Cousin cried outside Yan Huan's door for most of the day and refused to even eat.

Yanwu rushed to the second gate and found that Xin'er's eyes were swollen into walnuts.

"Sister Wu, the master has been locking himself in it and refuses to come out. I'm so worried that something will happen to my master, so let people in and have a look. ”

Yanwu was stunned, Xin'er meant to break into the door with dust. I felt a little funny, Xin'er really cared about it. Senior brother is alone at this time, just calm and calm.

Sandalwood persuaded: "Miss Cousin, you go to eat first, and then rest for one night, tomorrow, Sandalwood can guarantee that Master Yan will be fine tomorrow." ”

Xin'er wiped the corners of her eyes and asked in a daze, "How can you guarantee it?" ”

"The slave can't guarantee it, but my young lady can. Don't you even believe us? ”

Xin'er looked at Fu Yanwu and blinked, and said with a smile: "Yes, Sister Wu must have a way." ”

That innocent little face was full of expectation, like a poor little flower cat, and Fu Yanwu couldn't cry or laugh when he saw it. Fortunately, he persuaded people to leave.

As soon as You Xin'er left, Yanwu asked the others to withdraw as well. What are you doing here, it's not an intensive care ward, someone as big as a senior brother, he will figure it out himself. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. It's just a matter of time.

Yan Huan was indeed meditating hard in the house. The white paper was scattered everywhere, thrown by him when he was agitated. The messy strokes on the paper represent his mood.

He felt like a trapped beast.

His life began the moment Xin'er picked him up in the carriage. Because of Xin'er's innocent smile, he made Yan Huan. spent a year of carefree life in the Anping Hou Mansion. At that time, he thought that he could leave the past behind, forget everything, and just be an apricot forest master.

But Fu Yanwu came back and brought Mingyue with him. Mingyue reminded him all the time of what he had done.

The master died because of him, the people were displaced because of him, and Dafeng changed color because of his mountains and rivers. These were indeed his mistakes.

He decided not to run away and give an explanation to the previous life. At the very least, kill the demon who seduced him into making a big mistake.

But after all, he is not injured in the previous life, and it is not easy to do anything. Without the art of divination and the power of prophecy, he should have become a wretched worm without being harmed. He found that he could only be Yan Huan, and it turned out that he had no choice.

Unlike Qin Che, who can fly the eaves and walk the wall, take people's heads invisible, and don't know where the sky is hidden. Revenge, talk about revenge.

When he was discouraged, he heard about the woodpecker. As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was a ghost made by the old way of the firmament, and the art of controlling birds originally belonged to him, and it was taken away by the old way of the sky.

Then there was the case of Luo Jing's loss of the baby, and the crane who stole the baby was arrested by the little sister. This is the best opportunity given to him by God, and he only has this one chance to take revenge.

When he arrived at the bell tower of the Crane Temple, he saw that the firmament was dead, and he hid in his spirit tablet to return to Yuan. It was the most fragile moment of the firmament.

Or, the sky hides in the spirit card and does not come out, and is pecked by woodpeckers until the spirit dissipates;

Or, his spirit attaches to his body, and then seals the Baihui acupoint by himself, so that he can't go out. Then the blood vessels were pecked by woodpeckers.

Together, they died together, putting an end to this long entanglement, and the sin. It was the most perfect plan he could come up with.

Just a little bit, he was ready to go to see Master.

It was just a little bit that the enthusiasm in his chest was extinguished, and all his strength was drained. There is no next time for such an opportunity.

What else could he do? should be harmless and become a most useless person.

Yan Huan picked up the white paper on the ground one by one and threw it into the small incinerator at the bottom of the table, and those words turned yellow and black one by one, turning into smoke and ashes. He should leave and think about what else he can do. Staying here will only hinder Xin'er and Mingyue. Mingyue was a poor child in her last life, and she shouldn't repeat that fate in this life.

What's more, he may not be able to face Xin'er. Looking at her lovely face, he should still smile or keep a straight face; Every time he was estranged from her, he felt so good in his heart. Long pain is better than short pain, if today's revenge is successful, he is no longer in the world at the moment, Xin'er will always have to get used to his departure. He left early, and Xin'er could adapt earlier.

Yan Huan looked at the house where he had lived for more than a year, it was spotless, and the windows were bright and clean. The quilt was folded in the morning, the messy books were neatly arranged, the bamboo knife and pen were hung back on the wall, and the paper was put back in its place.

Everything looked the same as when he moved in.

He has tasted the joy of the floating world here for a year and three months, Xin'er's innocence, the kindness of the old lady, and the understanding of the little sister, no matter how long he grows, he will be greedy.

Time to go. If you drag it out, it will be dark, and it will be easy to arouse suspicion when you go out.

Yan Huan opened a lattice drawer, and inside was his bundle of ten taels of silver per month. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, the laity can't do without mundane things. I didn't expect that when I left, I had to take this more than 100 taels of silver with me. It's really not used to him.

The middle-aged man guarding the corner gate saw Yan Huan and greeted him warmly: "Master is going out to buy medicinal herbs again, you help me take care of this old cold leg, I haven't thanked you yet." Look at me, my legs are not numb this winter, and I am neat. ”

Yan Huan couldn't bear to give him a cold face, "I have to eat it next summer, remember to soak your feet in the medicine residue on dog days, and you can almost go to the roots." ”

"Yes, yes, my family remembers your words. This winter disease and summer treatment really work wonders. (To be continued.) )