One hundred and forty-one flowers
(The tenth weak female revenge master and apprentice love and hate poison doctor killer in the tenth month of the decade)
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If it weren't for himself, how could Brother Long have suffered such a fatal blow to his chest? Blame yourself! Blame yourself!
"I killed you!" Wang Jinghong howled, pounced on Long Yinzi and cried so much that his liver and intestines were broken.
And Zhang Conggu stayed aside and stood silently for a long time, with a solemn expression. Overlooking from afar, only to see the mountains undulating, the Guanhe River is vast, the Yanmen Pass stands on the top of the majestic, the city turns with the mountain, the pass and the clouds are full, the upper control of the three passes, the lower lock Jinzhou. The mountain rock is ochre, the city wall is gray and gray, the battlements are cornices, and the colorful flags are fluttering.
At that time, it was late autumn, the black clouds of Yanmen Pass pressed the city, the wind was cold, the horns were cold, and the war drums were frosty. Everywhere the remnant sun reached, I saw thousands of mountains falling under the trees, and thousands of ravines weeping and red. But the walls of the city were all blue-gray, and they were full of slaughter.
In a clearing, Yurong Tsing Yi Wang Jinghong whimpered, the sunset stained her side face bloody, Zhang Conggu looked, this woman a few years older than herself was really distressing.
Wang Jinghong is very weak, she is obedient, and the biggest idea in her life seems to have been used up when she eloped out of the Medicine King Valley. has been pampered like this for more than 20 years, only greedy for gentleness, and the hard bones on his body have long been numb. So at this moment, even if he regrets and regrets, he doesn't dare to follow Long Yinzi.
It's not that she didn't think about life and death, but at this time, half of her brain was scared to death, and she was sad, so she couldn't make up her mind and couldn't be ruthless to herself. There have been countless ways to die in my heart, and I have never picked one to end myself.
Wang Jinghong was delicate, and Zhang Conggu said: "Master, Master I is heroic and upright, and he is a figure respected by everyone in the martial arts. A hero like him is jealous of his genius to suffer such a catastrophe. But now that the facts have been decided, it is not good for him to expose his body in this barren world, and he will finally be buried in the ground. ”
Wang Jinghong also felt very polite when he heard this, but he couldn't say one, two, or three about how to enter the earth, and he couldn't think of any easy way. Unconsciously, she didn't know when her backbone became Zhang Conggu, and she was left to her disciples.
According to Zhang Conggu's meaning, he immediately arranged two cars to pull the master back to Shuobei, set up a grave, and buried him in his ancestral grave. said that Long Yinzi and Wang Jinghong did not come out of anything, plus one day as a teacher and a father for life, so there is nothing wrong with such an placement. At that time, Zhang Conggu's father had already returned to the west, and he was the only owner of Shuojue Villa at a young age.
In the past few days of his burial, he set up a courtyard in Zhuangzi and asked Wang Jinghong to live, and no one was allowed to inquire, only he respectfully greeted him in the morning and evening, and all good food and clothing were sent to the courtyard like flowing water. Only Zhang Yutong and the housekeeper knew about it, and he also knew that this woman's identity was very special, so she was very secretive, and she didn't dare to attract everyone's attention, and the courtyard never cleaned up her head and face, and it still looked dilapidated from the outside, and it was still cold and deserted, and it was not eye-catching.
It's only been a few days, and Wang Jinghong seems to have returned to the time when he was favored. But knowing that something was wrong, she wanted to resign, but she couldn't bear Zhang Conggu's painstaking retention. So, no matter how dull she was, she knew that this young man had given birth to a side mind.
So, on a bitterly cold night, she sneaked away. But as soon as he arrived at the side door, he saw Zhang Yu blocking like an iron tower, as if he was waiting for him. Then she saw Zhang Conggu running over wearing a single coat, and by the light of the moon, she saw that the man was covered with a hair and a bare foot, as if he had no time to put on his shoes and rolled off the bed.
Wang Jinghong is young in the end, and his concentration is not very sufficient, plus he was born with a snowflake belly, so his heart is warm at the moment, and he can be regarded as the bane of the future.
Zhang Conggu saw that she was still dressed in plain clothes, because she had become a surviving person, so the fresh clothes in the past were all packed up, only wearing filial piety clothes, with a fallen horse bun on her head, and only a delicate plain white velvet flower in her hair. On his face, his eyebrows were sad, his eyes were full of hatred, his eye bubbles were swollen like two peaches, and his cheeks were even thinner. Really co-authored "If you want to be pretty, you will be filial"!
The throbbing in Zhang Conggu's heart is even more powerful - on weekdays, he looks at the master and the lady is charming and moving, but now, dressing up is so simple that it adds a little cuteness and pitifulness, and she can't wait to hold herself in her arms and hurt on the spot.
Wang Jinghong and her husband have not seen each other for two years, and they must be a little rusty, and the passion between husband and wife has also been worn out by the years. At this moment, seeing him killed by himself, it was more of guilt than attachment.
These days, thanks to Zhang Conggu's care, this man who is a few years younger is very attentive to himself. She was admittedly moved, but more often than not, she had to refuse. Because he knew that his identity was extremely bad, he said that "there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door", and it is better for An An to divide one person and not cause gossip. Besides, this generation is a hurdle that cannot be crossed no matter what—how can you and your disciples eat good fruits? In addition, he was even more ashamed: he was very sorry for killing his loving husband, and now he is still young, but he is already very indulged in the comfort of being pampered and protected by his apprentices.
Now the officials probably understand: sooner or later, such a woman will have an accident!
They are like very precious and difficult flowers to serve - someone must take care of them, and if this person is gone, they must be replaced by another one. Otherwise, if she is left alone, she will not be able to live well, or even not live.
This is the person who cannot live without love! There must be a man who holds them in the palm of his hand and takes care of them in every way, shelters them from the wind and rain, and opens their solid chests for them to snuggle, otherwise she is afraid, she is empty, she is lonely, she is bored, she is trembling, she does not know what to do.
They have always enjoyed the love of others, and they are addicted to this pampering, and without this precious treatment she is unhappy, uncomfortable, impatient, and boring.
They are weak, like silk flowers that can only be parasitic if they have something to rely on and climb, and they can't stand it if they are thrown down.
And Zhang Conggu is so shrewd, and he has an insight into Shi Niang's heart early on, so if he wants to possess her this time, he will simply use this weakness to ensure that he can catch her.