Yu Xiaoxiu pulled Yu Shu to the big house, closed the door and planned to give her a good lecture on etiquette, righteousness and shame, but before she could start talking, she heard Jingchen knocking on the door outside, threw Yu Shu away, turned around and opened the door, and said angrily outside the door:

"Our brothers have something to say, Brother Jing, you go back to the room to rest first."

As he spoke, he was about to close the door again.

Jing Chen glanced at Yu Shu, who secretly waved his hand at him behind Yu Xiaoxiu, blocked the door panel with one hand, cleared his throat, and shouted word by word:

"Small, repair."

"What do you want me to do-" Halfway through the words, Yu Xiaoxiu's expression suddenly froze, and he looked blankly at Jing Chen, who had just called him: "Jing, Brother Jing, you, did you talk to me just now?" ”

Yu Shu patted him on the shoulder behind him and said proudly: "Your brother Jing can speak, are you happy?" ”

Yu Xiaoxiu nodded in surprise, and was swept away by this sudden good thing, forgetting for a moment that the two of them hugged in the house just now.

"Then you are still stunned," Yu Shu pushed his shoulder, "Go, see if the water on the stove is boiling, there is chrysanthemum tea I bought the day before yesterday in the cupboard, make a pot for your Brother Jing to moisten his throat." ”

"Oh, oh, good!"

Yu Xiaoxiu was fooled away, Yu Shu escaped a lecture, breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to Shang Jingchen's confused gaze, uncomfortably pulled the loose hair on his sideburns, beckoned him to come into the room and sit down, stood in front of him and asked:

"How do you feel now, does your throat hurt, do you feel any discomfort?"

Jingchen shook his head, suddenly remembering that he could speak now, so he opened his mouth and spit out words in some obscurity: "It's not difficult, it's uncomfortable." ”

"Really?" Yu Shu didn't believe him, mainly because he had too many criminal records, so she lit the oil lamp and approached him: "I will take a look when you open your mouth." Ahh

Jingchen obediently opened his mouth, and Yu Shu saw that his throat behind his tongue was red through the light, and frowned. He said to himself: "I have to invite a man to come home tomorrow." ”

Putting down the oil lamp, Yu Shu went out to fetch a basin of water, wrung a hand towel and handed it to Jingchen to wipe his sweat. Sit down across from him and ask him what kind of nightmare he just had. I was afraid that he had just regained his ability to speak, and that if he said too much, he would hurt his throat, so he suppressed his curiosity.

Jingchen covered his face with a handkerchief, recalled the fragments left in the dream, took a deep breath, took off the handkerchief, and turned his head to look at Yu Shu. With a hesitant look, he said slowly:

"I、It's like, dreaming that I have amnesia、Before.。

Yu Shu leaned forward and said nervously, "What do you remember?" Do you know who made you like that? ”

She still remembered how half-dead Jing Chen was when he was first picked up on the boat, he was equipped with martial arts, and he could hurt him like that, the other party was definitely not good.

Jingchen shook his head with a lost expression: "It's just, I dreamed that there was a group of people chasing me." ”

"Oh," Yu Shu sat back disappointed. looked at the sweaty hair on his forehead, ears, sideburns, and said softly: "Don't think so much about it first, wait until you boil hot water to wash your clothes, and rest early after taking medicine." ”

Jingchen nodded. Holding on to the table and standing up, Yu Shu followed behind him, watching him go back to the room, she looked up at the moon outcropping in the sky, and stood alone in the courtyard for a while, because of the dullness brought by Xia Jiangying's death, she was diluted by the joy of Jingchen's recovery voice, she took a deep breath, changed a few breaths, and felt a lot more relaxed.

"Smack, smack"

There was a knock on the courtyard door, but he didn't hear the door, Yu Shu thought that Xia Mingming was back, and stepped forward to open the door, and sure enough, he saw Xia Mingming standing outside alone.

"Why did you come back so late, you were alone, and you didn't let the guards send you?"

It was dark and couldn't see Xia Mingming's expression clearly, Yu Shu finished speaking, waited for a while and didn't see her answer, and didn't see her enter the door, his heart said that it was wrong, and he wanted to pull her in, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Xia Mingming stepped forward and hugged her.

"Ah Shu."

The momentum made Yu Shu take a step back, and the damp heat from her neck made her know that Xia Ming was crying, and after a little hesitation, she put her hand on her back and patted it, and asked in a low voice:

"Why are you crying again, I heard Xiao Xiu say that you didn't go to Dali Temple?"

"I killed the fourth sister."

Xia Mingming's words were amazing, Yu Shu's face changed, he pulled her into the door with one hand, closed the courtyard door with the other, dragged her back to the house, passed by the kitchen door, and rushed out to see the lively Yu Xiaoxiu waved his hand and asked him to stay outside.

Closing the door, Yu Shu sat down on her bed according to Xia Mingming, put the lamp on the head of the bed, turned around, and said with a serious expression:

"What did you mean by that? What do you mean by killing your fourth sister? ”

Xia Mingming hung his head, took a breath, hugged his shoulders with both hands, and said with red eyes:

"I went to Dali Temple today to inquire about the progress of the case, and overheard Lord Chu talking to his subordinates, saying that the murderer could enter and exit the Taishi Shuyuan without leaving any traces, and he must be a person who is familiar with the inner courtyard, and the murder was premeditated, and he sneaked into the inner room through the back window at night, and the one who wanted to kill him might not be my fourth sister, but Miss Ji who lived in the second room of the East Pavilion."

Xia Mingming cried straight and panted:

"If, if I hadn't gone to find the fourth sister, the fourth sister wouldn't have slept in the same room with Miss Ji, it turned out that it was because of me that the fourth sister would encounter this kind of disaster, it was I who killed the fourth sister, it was me."

Yu Shu had a false alarm, just now she thought that Xia Mingming really did something, it turned out that she figured out the key to Xia Jiangying and Ji Xingxuan changing rooms, but looking at her remorseful look, it was better to let her continue to be confused.

After thinking about it, Yu Shu sat down beside her, patted her knee, and persuaded: "Mingming, don't think nonsense first, have you forgotten, you had a nightmare that day and clearly dreamed that your fourth sister had an accident on a rainy day, but as a result, it didn't rain at all on the night she was killed, didn't it?" ”

Xia Mingming nodded in a trance: "Yes, it didn't rain that night, I dreamed of a rainy night, it won't be wrong." ”

"So, think about it, if you don't go to her, she'll have an accident on a rainy night, if not on a non-rainy night. What does it have to do with whether you go to her or not? Taking a step back, it was your fourth sister who decided to change rooms with Miss Ji, and it was the murderer who killed your fourth sister, and you have to blame the murderer for her cruelty, how can you say that you killed her? ”

Yu Shuzhi said that it was a bit far-fetched for her to enlighten Xia Mingming like this, because even she felt that Xia Jiangying would have an accident in advance, and the bad thing was that she changed rooms with Ji Xingxuan, but the deceased was gone, and no matter how much the living people regretted and felt guilty, the dead people would not come back to life.

After listening to Yu Shu's words, Xia Mingming gradually stopped choking, slowly turned his head, his eyes swayed with uncertainty, as if he was eager for a chance to convince himself, and asked nervously and cautiously:

"Is that so?"

Yu Shu sighed secretly, held her hand, and said:

"Haven't you always wondered what someone can teach me Yi Shu, let me tell you, the master who taught me Yi Xue, once told me a face, he said, 'Fortune and misfortune can be avoided, life and death cannot be escaped, there is one less disaster today, and one will be reported in the future.'" This calculation can know that the things before and after life are true, but numerology is difficult to violate, who is determined to win the sky, how many people can fight with fate in this world? You look at those great sages in the past, the Yi Zi who came from my dynasty, to the end of the year, not all of them are difficult to escape a dead word, if your fourth sister is a disaster, then she just didn't dodge, if this is a death calamity, how can it be easily escaped. ”

Zhao Hui's life hung by a thread that day, she saved her, and afterwards Qingzheng Daoist was furious with her, although she didn't know what method he used to avoid retribution for her, but she was not arrogant enough to think that she could be more capable than her master, and she could disregard people's lives and deaths.

This is also for what she said when she knew that Xia Jiangying might be killed, she held a wait-and-watch attitude at first, and did not go all out to break the siege, she was afraid that Xia Jiangying was not a disaster, but a death calamity, if she changed it, this time there would be no Qingzheng Daoist to help her exempt.

What she is most afraid of is not what she has to face, but what she has to face, she admits that she is afraid, and she is not ashamed, because there are many things she can do in this world, and there are many things she can't do.

Some things are worth it, and some things are not worth it.

It seems that she used her conscience to earn those black money and pay high medical expenses for her younger brother Yu Lei, which was shameless in the eyes of outsiders, but for her, it was worth it.

Xia Mingming listened to Yu Shu's words, although she couldn't fully understand it for a while, but the idea of apologizing for her sins with death was dispelled, she looked at Yu Shu's extraordinarily bright eyes under the light, the shadow in her heart was dispelled away, and she couldn't help but lean into her arms again, hugged her with both hands, wiped her tears on her clothes, and said in a nasal voice:

"Thank you. Ah Shu, it's good to meet you. ”

Yu Shu patted her head a little indulgently, she liked the feeling of being trusted, which reminded her of her younger brother Yu Lei, the child who had to worry about everything behind her ass, no matter how old he was, whether he was responsible or not.

This is the second time she thinks of Yu Lei today, she was busy making a living before, and she has little time to think about her family who has been away from her for 500 years.

Unconsciously, more than half a year has passed, and I don't know if they are doing well now, and whether they have escaped the sadness of her death.

She wished them well.

The knock on the door of "Dong Dong" recalled Yu Shu's thoughts of running away, and he could hear Yu Xiaoxiu's voice outside the door:

"Brother Jing's medicine is ready, have you finished speaking, let's make dinner quickly."

"I've learned it, and I'm coming." Yu Shu responded, patted Xia Ming and motioned for her to let go of herself, "Wipe your tears, you sit alone for a while, I'll cook, and I'll tell you a good thing later." ”

"Hmm." Xia Mingming nodded, got up and went to the basin shelf, plucked the water and slapped it on his face, and after he woke up, he raised his head, looked at the face shaking in the mirror, closed his eyes, and said silently:

Fourth sister, I swear that I will never let go of those who harm you.

As soon as Yu Shu opened the door, he heard a "grunt" from the boss of Yu Xiaoxiu's stomach, and couldn't help laughing:

"Hungry?"

Yu Xiaoxiu rubbed his stomach and scratched his face embarrassedly.

"Let's go, I'll cook for you, come and help me," Yu Shu pressed his shoulders and affectionately pushed him to the kitchen, looking up at the moon in the night sky.

No matter how joys and sorrows people are, when the moon should be full, it must eventually be full. (