Chapter 270: Never Believed You'd Die
I saw the note written: If I can't return, these are relied on, cherished without authorization. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The money bag was the bag that the drunkard old man had given her before, but she didn't have time to wonder why the contents of the bag were not so good that they were not soaked, but seemed to have become thicker.
The rest was on his lap, except for the note, which was held at one end in each hand. Crystal tears hit the back of her hand, if she hadn't taken out all the contents together, the note that sank at the bottom would naturally not fall out.
Why is he doing this?
Why do you want to make her cry and make her sad?
"If I don't return? Why can't I return? Yuhua muttered unconsciously, and her eyes automatically ignored the words that she wanted her to cherish at the back, because she noticed that what was written in front of her was not "no return" but "no return".
Cannot?
What did he do, what did he do, what was there or someone who was holding him back?
Putting the note away again, she first picked up the familiar silver tickets on her lap and the things left for her by the drunkard old man.
Sure enough, there was something else stuffed into such a thick stack, and there was a prescription-like thing in it, she secretly looked at it, and she seemed to be able to smell the aroma of several medicinal flavors in it now, meditating on it, those medicinal fragrances mixed together seemed to be no longer medicinal fragrances, but some kind of familiar smell.
Flowers?
Is it the kind of floral fragrance that all of Tianxian's subordinates have?!
So, the smell on their bodies is not a floral fragrance at all, and the aroma is originally made up of medicinal fragrances?!
Yuhua Yan also thought that Remnant Tianxian would leave some house deeds and land deeds for herself, but she never expected that Remnant Tianxian would be so attentive to her. He entrusted his net worth, the most important one, to her, and gave her the most valuable things he had organized.
She then wrote down the rest of the complicated recipes for the antidote, remembered the changes, got out of bed with the recipe in her hand and walked to the candle flame, and reached out to burn the prescription.
In addition to memorizing the medical book, Yan Tianxian never forced her to do anything she didn't want to do, can she understand that someone who likes to plan ahead began to prepare for all this for her as early as a year ago?
Maybe she didn't think right, maybe it was another plan from three years ago when she didn't die because the two fathers and sons of the Tongqinyu family died, but were sent to the Mei family in Bizhijun County. It's just that he didn't expect the variables in it, and he didn't expect that she would meet many people from the Yaolin Yu family and the Tongqin Yu family later.
It's just that, whether it was a year ago or three years ago, she was still so young.
How can he be sure that his mind will not change with the passage of time?
How could he make so many plans for her, didn't he...... Are these associations all her own passions?
Slender Jade Finger couldn't help but tremble slightly because of her denial of her hypothetical, and the vigorous and powerful words on the square disappeared into a brighter light than a candle flame because of this.
It wasn't until the flames stained her fingertips, burning her fingertips a little painfully, that the jade flower annihilation that began to chill all over her body came back to her senses.
It was also at this time that she actually felt that she was hallucinating, it was not the only one in the huge courtyard that she and Ping, why did she hear someone calling her?
And the title that called her is not used by ordinary people, only one who died......
"Sister Qingxiao, are you there?"
That was Yu Murui's voice, and that was Yu Murui's habit of calling her. Uncle, do you want to treat her like this, the remnants of the sky envy only left, she just lost her support, and even the ghosts didn't let her go?
Although she felt that she had not done anything to be ashamed of Yu Murui, Yu Huayan still reflexively took a few steps back, and directly retreated to the bed and got into her bed. She didn't dare to speak out, in the dead of night, no girl's family would want her "old acquaintance" to come to the door without the atmosphere!
For a while, I forgot that Ping's trace was not traced, and the silver tickets and letters on the quilt were received in my bed.
Yuhua wailed in her heart, originally she just felt that she was very uncomfortable not being around, and she felt heartwarming about everything he had prepared for her. But now it was more than that, and if he was there, she at least didn't have to worry about those things approaching her easily, because she felt in her heart that the envy of the heavens could make these things more fearful than the gods of the underworld.
"Sister Qingxiao, I'm Rui'er!" Suddenly, Yu Murui's voice sounded outside the door, and the voice seemed more fluttering in the night and the dim candlelight.
Can she pretend that she doesn't know that it's Yu Murui who is calling her outside?
She obviously didn't do anything to be sorry for Yu Murui, why should she be afraid?
Damn, the scene of Yu Murui crashing into her death actually appeared in her mind at this time.
Yuhua wanted to simply hide in the quilt and shiver, but why couldn't she tremble?
"Sister... Sister ~ Giggle ~ Xiao ... Sister~"
She felt that she was going crazy, not only did she hear Yu Murui's voice, but she also heard the voice of a little doll who knew how to learn to speak calling to her?
Even if Yu Murui came back with Yu Muxiao, right?
At that time, the little doll that died was only a little bit old, how did you know that she was Sister Xiao?
Wait a minute...... Sister Xiao?
That milk doll called her Sister Xiao?
Carefully distinguish that the voice of the little doll calling to him is not like the brittle sound of a baby, but the childish voice of a milky voice that grows louder.
Quickly and without trembling hands, she put the things under the quilt and stuffed them back into the bag, and Yuhua did something bold that she had never done in her two lifetimes.
She whispered to the doorway, "Rui'er, I'm here." Come on in! ”
"Squeak-" The door opened with a whoosh, the door was pushed open from the outside, Yuhua secretly scolded herself for breaking her head when she was reborn, and she was the only one in the yard, she actually knew the bolt door, isn't this self-inflicted and unavoidable?
And that broken door, another day she had to ask Xiaoxiang to help her replace this damn Raushzi.
When she was much older, wearing a hat and holding a little doll with snow-white skin and pink makeup in her arms, she came to the candle flame, and when she came to the candle flame, she saw that there was indeed a figure on the other wall reflected by the candle flame.
With a sigh of relief, there was no overly frightened look on Yuhuayan's face, even if she was indeed scared just now, she felt meaningfully that these were someone's arrangements again, and couldn't help but smile lightly: "Rui'er, you are really still alive." ”
When Yu Murui heard Yu Huayan's words, she couldn't help but look at her in surprise, and the child in her arms struggled, so she put the child down on the ground.
"Sister Qingxiao never believed that Rui'er was dead?" (To be continued.) )