"Me. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhi Yu was divided, and he didn't dare to look at Zhang Qingjiu in front of him, and then raised his eyes and said with great confidence. "What do I have to do with you?"

"Zhiyu, I've always thought you were a kind girl." Zhang Qingjiu was a little sad, looking at Zhiyou's appearance, he was very disappointed. I didn't expect that Zhiyou was no longer the simple-minded little girl she used to be.

originally thought that she was like Youlan, but Zhang Qingjiu forgot that the valley is easy to make people not open-minded. Zhiyou is like this, there is no ravine, for some reason, Zhang Qingjiu actually shook his mind a little.

"That's just what you think, it's not about me. If it's okay, I'll go first. Zhiyou looked at Zhang Qingjiu's sad eyes, a little weak, and turned around to run away.

"Branch." Zhang Qingjiu called softly, looking at Zhiyou's stagnant back, but he didn't say anything after all. "Let's go."

Zhiyou heard the sigh of the person behind him, and his heart was like a cocoon. She was a flawless white jade in Zhang Qingjiu's eyes, just like her master in her heart. However, the master is a real jade, and he is just a stubborn stone. She is not worthy of Zhang Qingjiu's affection, but Lin Luo is not worthy of the master's concern.

Thinking of this, Zhiyou's hand clenched tightly again. Lin Luo is just an abandoned woman, why would the master be so kind to her. gave her the medicine that she had prepared for the master. Now the old man's life is not guaranteed, and she Lin Luo is lying on the bed and enjoying it peacefully. Why is she.

At this time, Jingmo, who was far away in Yunzhou, was really tired and about to lie down, and his father's illness was menacing. He gave Lin Luo the medicine to continue his life, and now if he wants to save his father, he can only rely on moxibustion day and night. Jingmo returned to Yunzhou for four days without sleeping a moment.

But my father became weaker and weaker, and if this continued, my father would die sooner or later. Looking at his mother's eyes that were almost blind from crying, Jingmo got up silently. Back to the study.

The pen in his hand was heavier than before, and Jingmo didn't want Lin Luo to return to Yunzhou. But without Lin Luo's blood, his father would not be able to return to heaven. After weighing it repeatedly, Jingmo finally sent the pigeon out in his hand.

The pigeon flew very fast and soon disappeared without a trace. There was a tear in Jingmo's eyes, which fell as lightly as the feathers of the pigeon, and no one noticed.

Two days later, Zhang Qingjiu, who received the news, secretly returned to Yunzhou with Lin Luo. He also brought Zhiyu over. This is the first time that Zhiyou has come to the Lin family's old mansion. Everyone didn't know the identity of this woman, and they all thought that it was the concubine that the son had taken outside. Even Mrs. Lin thought so, and arranged Zhiyou in the courtyard where her aunt lived in the back house.

also allocated a few girls to take care of her, and Lin Luo pretended to be Zhang Qingjiu's servant and lived in the outer house with Zhang Qingjiu. Since then, the two have lost contact with each other. One inside and one outside, how is the branch living inside? I didn't hear anything.

Lin Luo knew that his life was saved by Jingmo, so when he heard that he was going to use his own blood to hang his hand for Master Lin, he agreed without hesitation. Since then, it has been a daily muttering of half a bowl of blood. Master Lin also gradually got better, but although Lin Luo sent his daily good supplements to his mouth, he still looked at it and lost weight.

In less than half a month, only a handful of bones were left. Jingmo saw it in his eyes, and his heart ached. However, the education he received was the word loyalty and filial piety. Now that my father is sick to the bones, without Lin Luo's blood hanging, there is only one way to die.

Although Jingmo was tormented in his heart, he couldn't resist the two words like life in his heart.

However, after all, Lin Luo was so strong that he sent blood to Master Lin. Master Lin still passed away, and it was early summer at that time. Three months have passed, and Mrs. Lin has been suffering for a long time, but now she sees that the pillar of her family has fallen, and she can't hold it for a while, and she actually dies of grief.

Within this month, Jingmo lost his parents. The Lin Mansion hung up a white curtain, the white silk like snow swayed, and the servants knelt neatly outside the mourning hall. The sound of crying was unison, and the sorrow was endless.

On the third day of the weeping spirit, a yellow color broke through the white of the house. It turned out that Emperor Ping mourned two people in the Lin family, and specially came to condole. The emperor's grace is vast, and Jingmo has no reason to refuse.

Emperor Ping only brought a dozen people over, and stayed in the Lin Mansion to pay tribute for two days. Hearing this, Lin Luo hid in the house and didn't dare to go out. She and Emperor Ping have long lost their fate, so why bother to see each other to increase their worries. However, everything in the world is the most sparse and ordinary unexpected.

Lin Luo didn't go out, but he couldn't stand Emperor Ping going to the wrong house. This Emperor Ping is a male dependent, so naturally he also has to live in a foreign house. The construction of the Lin Mansion is all in accordance with the gossip array, and if you are not familiar with it, you will be dizzy as soon as you come in.

On this day, Emperor Ping just arrived, and asked Ping's father-in-law to take people to the mourning hall to mourn. I was going to walk slowly, but halfway through it, I remembered that there was something I hadn't taken. I wanted to turn back, but I found that I had already lost my bearings.

There was no one around, and Jing Mo had already ordered the servants not to move around at will, and if they collided with the holy car, it would not be such a simple matter as losing their heads. And it is precisely because of this that after Emperor Ping got lost, he couldn't find anyone to ask for directions. casually pushed open a similar door, but unexpectedly saw a woman who had been sleeping day and night.

Lin Luo was originally sitting on a chair learning to be a female celebrity, but when he saw the door being pushed open, he thought that Jingmo was coming to look for him. The corners of his mouth were raised to look at the door, but he happened to meet Emperor Ping's eyes. Lin Luo's smile froze suddenly, and there was silence all around. Lin Luo didn't dare to move, so he just sat blankly, and the needle in his hand stopped.

"It's you." Emperor Ping spit out these two words, a little incredulous. Lin Luo lost a lot of weight. Although they were also very thin, they were not like now, but they were only bones. Even his face has lost a lot of weight, and his eye sockets are sunken, which is a little terrifying.

"You are?" In this moment of hesitation, Lin Luo decided to pretend to be stupid first.

"Don't pretend, I will recognize you." Emperor Ping sighed, as if complaining about something, "I have been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to return to Yunzhou long ago." ”

"You are the emperor." Lin Luo still pretended to be stupid, threw the needle and thread in his hand on the ground, quickly knelt down, and said in horror. "The slave and maid see the emperor, the slave and the maid have eyes and do not know Mount Tai, and ask the emperor to forgive the sin."

"Lin Luo, what do you want. If you ran away, why do you want to come back. Emperor Ping suddenly stepped forward and bent down to hug Lin Luo tightly, and said hysterically.

Lin Luo was strangled and breathless, tears swirled in his eyes, but they didn't flow out. She and Emperor Ping are friends in distress, but she can't give Emperor Ping the affection he wants.

"Your Majesty, the slave doesn't understand." Lin Luo said tremblingly, like a frightened fawn.

Emperor Ping let go of the trembling person in his arms, looking at Lin Luo who couldn't stop trembling, and the timidity in his eyes made Emperor Ping unfamiliar.

"You're really not her."

(To be continued.) )