Chapter 245: Falling into a Dream (3)

The door was pushed open by Song Fu, and the figure saw Song Xian standing under the star fruit tree, his already white face became more and more pale in the sun, and his clear eyes became gray and gloomy, passing through everyone and falling on Sun Jiatong.

She looked back at him in a daze, but her expression was very fast, and she looked at Song Yong coldly.

Song Yong was obviously even more at a loss than her, looking at Song Xian in a panic, and Song Fu called a few times before he came back to his senses.

I thought that Sun Jiatong was arrested in the Song family's secret room in this way, but Song Yong did not make any unfavorable moves against her, and she was pushed out of the study by Song Fu.

When she passed by Song Xian, her arm was gently pulled, and she looked quietly ahead, her expression as cold as she always was.

This was her dream, and she couldn't see Song Xian's expression from her angle, but she was silent for a while, and heard him say softly: "Father, did you hurt you just now?" ”

She smiled, her eyes still cold: "Why don't you scold me for taking advantage of you?" ”

He didn't speak.

She left her last sentence: "Your Song family, there is no good person." ”

I looked at Yang Xiuyi: "Did Song Xian fall in love with Sun Jiatong?" ”

He nodded, "Yes." ”

"What about Sun Jiatong?"

He didn't think about it: "I don't see it." After a pause, "Are you sleepy, you have to hurry tomorrow." ”

Thinking of his internal injuries and the bumps of the past few days, I nodded: "Let's go to bed." ”

Coming out of her dream, I said softly: "I probably understand, although Song Yong has a bunch of women around him, he still loves Mrs. Song, so he hides the bad things that Mrs. Song did, even if the world criticizes him, he doesn't say a word, right?" ”

He was sleepy: "Hmm. ”

I couldn't help muttering: "However, if I were Mrs. Song, and my husband married so many women and had so many children, even if I wanted to be a new person, I wouldn't do it, and I would just die in the end." ”

He was confused: "Good walk." ”

“……”

Crawling over in distress, he hugged him in his arms, who was about to fall asleep, he didn't show a trace of tiredness all the way, and now he really can't bear it.

There was still half of the soul incense left, and I had bad thoughts, but in a blink of an eye, I gave up the urge to go to his dream to see it, and planned to keep it for a few days and use it on Sun Jiatong.

Master asked me to send Sun Jiatong back to Pingxiao, but I knew that she would only stay at the Alternate Day Manor and Nuanshi Village in Guanxi.

After passing through Xiangzhou, it took three days to leave Pingxiao, and went north along the deserted ancient road, and there was still half a day to reach the bank of the Linchen River.

On the way, Sun Jiatong's consciousness gradually recovered, although there were not many words, but not many words overturned all my understanding of her, what dignified, old-fashioned, pedantic......

I always thought that Eighteen's mouth was very powerful, but when I got to Sun Jiatong, I understood what it was to be speechless and endless.

And she and Jiao'er are very energetic, and they don't like each other, such as passing by a branch of the Anjiang River, at dusk, full of golden glow, a group of cranes spread their wings on the river, and the inlet is full of gold. Jue'er shook my hand excitedly: "Miss, it's so beautiful!" Before I nodded in agreement, Sun Jiatong said faintly: "The scenery that can make you boast can be imagined, it is really ugly like a farmer in the field watering crops." "Then I looked at the golden patch, and the more I looked at it, the more it looked like dung.

Along the road, there are more and more victims, especially in Yinzhou and Yizhou, but fortunately, Yang Xiuyi picked the official road, and there was no picture of hunger and cannibalism on the road.

I asked Sun Jiatong if she had any impression of the Manor and Nuanshizhuang the next day, and she nodded: "I arranged it before I went to Chenzhou, but I didn't expect it to persist until now, and that Yueheng caused me a lot of trouble, but finally did a good thing." ”

Asked how she planned to deal with those troubles, she held her head in pain: "I can only hide in Kansai, they want to come and find trouble, so I have to come and throw one by one, anyway, there are so many people waiting to eat meat." ”

Me: "......"

When I arrived at the manor the next day, the people I knew were not there, they all had new faces, they didn't know Sun Jiatong, and Sun Jiatong didn't know them.

Before long, Liuji and Ruan Niang came out of the backyard with the freshly dried bedding and were stunned there.

The room was very scarce, they vacated two rooms for us, Yang Xiuyi did not agree with me to clean it, I asked him not to forget the training that the master gave me, compared to this is nothing, he reluctantly agreed.

After soaking a lot of mulan leaves in the water, Liuji accompanied me and Jiao'er, we chatted while cleaning, and after washing the bed, Liuji suddenly sighed: "Sister Xuemei, it's good to be beautiful, but it's only been two months, and you have come back with a young and handsome young man, but it's a pity that Sister-in-law Wu can't see it, otherwise you will be angry." ”

I wrung out the rag and straightened my back: "Where did they go?" ”

She took the Maolan leaf water from Jue'er's hand and sprinkled it in the corner: "Two months ago, Doctor Sun and Miss You went to Handong and Kanto to raise supplies and never came back, Wang Cheng took Cheng Zhong to find it, and when he came back, he told us that Doctor Sun and Miss You were wanted and killed by the rivers and lakes, and they were dead, and their heads were still hanging on the Danqing Mansion. ”

I was shocked: "Miss You, she ......"

She raised her head and looked at the paint stripping on the beams, and said sadly: "Many people made a fuss after they found out, especially the mothers-in-law who stayed in the manor for a long time, they robbed a lot of food and money and ran away, Brother Wang Cheng was broken a leg, Cheng Zhong was ......" She paused, "He usually has a hippie smile and a ruffian face, but that day, alas, he was stabbed to death by Aunt Huang......"

"Now there are more victims in the manor than before, Sister Xuemei, fortunately, you sent Doctor Sun back, and you saved us all."

Yang Xiuyi and Sun Jiatong were treating the victims, Chang Ke and Zhaoye were guarding in the stable, and I left Jue'er in the room and Liuji to continue cleaning, and took Guan Jiu to the previous crematorium.

The fire burned so high that the smell of choking smoke could be smelled from a mile away, and many men stood by the fire pit in the distance, one of them on crutches.

I stood on the mound for a moment, and Guan Jiu whispered, "Girl, don't you want to go over?" ”

I stopped the two teenagers who were passing by carrying the corpses: "How many people are burning inside?" ”

A young man who was only twelve or thirteen years old frowned and said: "There are more than thirty bodies, and there are still seven or eight people in the manor who are dying, and if they don't die, they will be released the day after tomorrow if they can't catch up with this batch, and the most disgusting and strange smell." ”

"Hurry up, let's go, I'm going to grab the steamed buns after I finish lifting."

……

The words sounded so harsh and uncomfortable that I wanted to say a few words to him, but I didn't want to say anything more.

For dinner, we brought our own rice and meat, and Yang Xiuyi asked Ju'er to chop up the remaining meat and stir it into rice to make a salty porridge soup to share with the victims.

During the meal, I thought of those fake fields in the past, and asked if it was related to him, he shook his head, his voice was very low, with a tiredness that could not be concealed: "It was Ren Qingqing and Uncle Feng, I only found out afterwards." ”

How could it be related to Ren Qingqing? I wanted to ask again, but seeing that his always indifferent and cold eyebrows were also obviously tired, I couldn't help but reach out and caress his face, and I said softly: "Sleep well, and we'll leave tomorrow." ”

He took a piece of meat and put it in my bowl: "Hmm. ”

I looked at him quietly, and suddenly I realized that he was no longer high, no longer out of reach, and he was also a person who would be afraid, injured, and sleepy, flesh and blood.

Recalling when he was in Chongzheng County, he said that most of what he saw in his life was a realm of demon corpses, and he felt trembling when he saw those people with tired flesh and bones.

I am the same, even if I have experienced countless life-and-death bloody battles, even if I have crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood that burst out of my brains and internal organs, I still feel cold and palpitations every time I see human corpses and bones.

Once you are gone, everything is empty, in fact, what you are afraid of is not dripping flesh and blood, but the empty death in front of you.

Are you afraid of no afterlife? There's really nothing to be afraid of, even if there is an afterlife, without the memory of this life, it's not me.

People live only in this life, only in this moment, only in the present.

Suddenly, I remembered Song Xian, a man who loved to laugh and Yasven, and I didn't know what his illness was.

Just thinking about it, the piece of meat in the bowl was put into my mouth, Yang Xiuyi looked at me and smiled softly: "You can also be distracted after eating a meal, hurry up and go back to sleep." ”

I nodded, "Hmm." ”

After eating, I boiled water and took a bath, and lay on the bed with him refreshingly.

The bed has the fragrance of bluegrass, the bed board is very hard, I deliberately spread two layers of mattresses, and it is soft to sleep on.

I lay on Yang Xiuyi's chest, looked into his eyes and said softly: "I felt so cold when I slept here, but now I feel so happy with you." ”

He leaned back on the soft pillow and stroked my hair: "If you come to me at that time, neither of us will be cold." ”

I laughed: "Yang Xiuyi, do you remember what I said before?" ”

The face was pinched: "You can't rest your mouth all day long, who knows which sentence you are referring to." ”

"When I left the city, I said that you are the moon in the sky, and even if I can't become a moon, at least I will become a silver candle flame, but now." I propped myself up, "Now I haven't turned into a silver candle flame, but I don't think you are high enough, although you are still the bright moon hanging high, and I am also a white halo on the ground, but ......" The lips leaned towards his ear, "Yang Xiuyi, our hearts seem to be close." ”

The broad body stiffened slightly, and then pulled me into his arms, he rubbed my hair, lowered his eyes and chuckled: "It's close now, but who knows if you will have a brain attack tomorrow and kick my heart to Qunan." ”

I thought about it: "If you want to kick, you can't kick Qunan, at most Qiongzhou Qingzhou ......"

His chin was pinched: "You dare." "However, when it comes to Cheongju, you will definitely be very interested." ”

I looked up: "What?" ”

"I was going to wait until you get better, but for now." The white fingers of the fingers went around my cheek and landed on my forehead, tracing my eyebrows, "In that cave in the Three Thousand Mountains, I found a package, which was left by your aunt. ”

I propped myself up, "My aunt?!" ”

"Wrapped in the mountains and not brought down, it has something to do with Cheongju, and we will ...... together when the time comes"

Speaking of this, a very noisy noise suddenly sounded outside, and a familiar voice said angrily: "Lao Tzu looks at who is pleasing to whom, who dares to rob!" ”

Yang Xiuyi frowned slightly: "Ah Xue." ”

I was immediately rejoiced: "Fox! ”rs