In the treasure house, Wen Shaoqian painted with a leisurely brush.

"Master's painting skills are becoming more and more exquisite now......" The shopkeeper Du who was standing on the side smiled with praise. Some time ago, one of your calligraphy and paintings has been sold for 800 taels, and this one, according to the old slave, is afraid that it will be more than 1,000 taels. ”

Wen Shaoqian smiled, "When the painting is finished, take it and frame it, and decorate the house for Miss." ”

"Yes." Shopkeeper Du smiled, "Miss must be happy to see it." ”

Wen Shaoqian mentioned it with the tip of his pen, pondered for a moment, and said, "What has Miss been doing at home these days?" ”

"It's still the same as before, except for reading calligraphy and painting, most of the time I do needlework."

"She used to be so lively and active, who would have thought that one day she would be able to be a female celebrity so quietly......" Wen Shaoqian shook his head gloomily, and his interest in speaking was obviously weakened. The shopkeeper Du on the side didn't dare to say any more, and for a while only the sound of brushing down the pen could be heard in the room.

After a long time, I heard Wen Shaoqian continue, "I thought, wait for Xi'er's spirit to recover a little more...... sent her back to Lingshui County. With her mother in her care, she might be able to get better sooner. ”

Shopkeeper Du was about to nod his head in agreement, but he heard "Bang!" The door was suddenly "slammed" open from the outside.

Wen Shaoqian couldn't help frowning.

"Master, master, no, oh no!" The man almost crawled to his feet.

Wen Shaoqian's heart couldn't help sinking, but he said lightly on his face, "What's the matter, say it slowly." ”

"At home, there are a lot of people in the family just now!" That little guy didn't take his breath last time.

Wen Shaoqian put the wolf back to the pen mountain, rubbed his sour wrist quietly, and said calmly, "Do you know who it is?" ”

"No, ......I don't know," the little servant hurriedly shook his head and said, "The slave was going to Babaozhai to buy sour jujube cake for the young lady, but as soon as he walked to the alley, he saw a team of people and horses going to the alley violently...... But I don't want them to run to our yard—"

Wen Shaoqian walked out, "It's already in?" ”

"When the servant saw that it was not good, he ran to report it, and he had not yet gone in." The little guy hurriedly said.

Wen Shaoqian strode out.

It's time to come, and it's finally here.

It's just that it's too early.

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When Wen Shaoqian arrived, there were still a few neighbors at the door who were about to disperse after watching the excitement. The sound of horses' hooves just now almost shook the entire alley.

"Uncle Du," there is a talkative sister-in-law, who saw that the shopkeeper Du was coming, and hurriedly said, "Why did you come back at this time?" Hurry up and go home and take a look, your son-in-law has come to the door! After speaking, he didn't forget to glance at the brocade-clothed man beside the shopkeeper Du.

Shopkeeper Du's expression changed slightly, and he silently exchanged glances with Wen Shaoqian, and said with a perfunctory smile, "Oh, oh, hehe...... I think it's my ...... The son-in-law who went away from home is back......"

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Unknown flowers were placed on the bookcase, and the room was filled with a faint fragrance, warm and tranquil as if it were its owner.

The woman was wearing a lilac Han skirt, her head full of green silk was pulled up at will, and she was sitting quietly by the window, embroidering something with stitches and threads. Her skin was unusually fair, her little face was as smooth as jade, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a butterfly.

The sun was so quietly flowing down on her that it seemed as if even time had stood still.

He didn't know how long he had been standing stupidly. He thought that even if it was just to look at her from such a distance and greedily for the rest of his life, he would be willing.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew outside the window, and a strand of broken hair was blown off the woman's sideburns. Only then did she put down the bandage in her hand and reached out to pull her hair behind her ear.

The figure on the ground was mottled, she suddenly came back to her senses, and involuntarily stood up, her eyes widened, "You-"

"Xiyan......" He almost choked up, and rushed forward in a few steps to hold her tightly into his arms. It's really you! It's really you! ”

How many times did I dream back at midnight, fantasizing that she hadn't actually left, and was still silently waiting for him to return as before; How many times have I been haunted by dreams, wanting to just hold her in my arms, and not letting go if I don't want to let go; How many times have I tossed and turned, just wanting to see her again, see her again, beg her for forgiveness, beg her to love him! He was really afraid that he would not have this opportunity, he was really afraid of ...... Luckily, she's still there! He's found her, he's finally found her! This time he will never let go, no matter what others say and do, he will never let go again, never again!

He was immersed in the joy of finding her, and the little man in his arms kicked and punched, desperately trying to break free from his embrace, but he only hugged him tighter—she resented him and hated him, and refused to forgive him, he understood, he understood! He also hated himself, so failed her, hurt her so much! But he would never let her go again this time!

The cold lips kissed her smooth forehead and picturesque eyebrows urgently, and he explained urgently, "Xiyan, I've been looking for you, all the time—"

"You let go of me, don't touch me, let go of me! Let go! She screamed, pushing his chest as hard as she could, trying to avoid his touch, especially when his kiss landed on her face, and her whole body trembled with fear, and her face turned pale in an instant. Ahh "Help, help! Li Xuan! Ahh Help me! Help me! ”

Only then did he realize that something was wrong with her spirit, and leaned over to pick her up, "Xiyan, it's me, I'm here—"

Xi Yan took advantage of his letting go and suddenly grabbed the scissors from the basket, her face was full of mottled tears, her beautiful big eyes stared at him with fear, her hands trembled and clenched the scissors at him, "Don't ...... Don't you come here...... Go away! Go away! You get closer...... I'll kill you...... Kill you......"

Xiyan's out-of-control words were like a thunderclap that suddenly sounded in his ears, and he slashed straight into his heart.

"You ......" Li Xuan's voice was dry and difficult, and a few words seemed to have exhausted all his strength, "Xiyan, be good, put the scissors down...... I'm not going over, can you put the scissors down? Don't hurt yourself......"

Xiyan's expression was dull, and he looked at the scissors in his hand with a blank look, "...... If you touch me again, I'll kill you...... I have nothing left but this clean body......" she cried out and trembled, "he won't come, he won't come to save me...... He doesn't want me anymore......" Xiyan cried, and a strange light suddenly lit up in his eyes, "I'm going to kill you...... No one is allowed to touch me...... Don't touch me...... I'll kill you! ”

"Okay, I won't touch you," he slowly approached, his heart aching more and more, but his voice softened, "Xiyan, I'm here, I'll protect you, don't be afraid—" He said as he took advantage of Xiyan's unpreparedness and violently stepped forward to grab her scissors.

"Ahh Drop by drop of blood fell to the ground, and Xiyan screamed and passed out...... (To be continued.) )