Chapter 55: Thunder Strikes to Death to Anger

"Madam, you haven't eaten properly for two or three days, I brought you some snacks from the kitchen, can you open the door?" Seeing that there was no movement in the house, Drunken Huayin shook his head helplessly and kicked the door open.

When Drunken Huayin entered the house with a snack, she found that Ruonu did not hold the lamp, but only held her head and silently looked at the bright moon in the night sky in a daze.

Drunken Flower Shade sighed, put the snack on the table, lit the candlelight, and walked over to Ruonu. Leaned down and gently patted him on the shoulder.

"The king has already sent someone to check, and there is indeed no Gu poison in the jade face cream that our father gave you, just something that has the effect of rejuvenating the face. "That thing is refined from human blood, but this matter is drunk and Huayin doesn't want to find out to his lover. After all, the deceased is gone, the deceased is the most important, and being able to preserve Aster's reputation as much as possible is already the maximum tolerance of Cihua Palace. "Aster was secretly buried today, and the king specially ordered that no one should make a noise. As for his assassination, in order to preserve his honor, it was only said that he was poisoned by traitors and controlled by others, and it was not his intention. Therefore, Aster's funeral was still carried out according to the concubine's card field, and the national teacher Qingzhu personally presided over the underground burial. The king took into account your feelings, and had the aster flowers in bloom be planted beside the tomb of the concubine. ”

"Huayin, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" After a moment of silence, Ruonu turned her head and looked at her calmly, "I didn't believe in these nonsense in the past, but when I was a child, I was still very scared when I walked at night, and I always had to hold my father's hand to feel at ease." Now that the important person is gone, I hope that there is a ghost in this world, or at least I can see him again. ”

Drunken Huayin was very distressed after hearing this, "Madam." ”

"You know, when I was a kid, I loved lying on my dad's lap the most. At night, we sat in the courtyard looking at the moon and counting the stars. He would caress me lying on his lap, help me apply the mask, and feed me the pastries he made himself. It was a really quiet and beautiful time. He told me that the human world and the demon world enjoyed a bright moon together, and it was also the stars in the sky that he taught me to identify, and told me stories about the stars. But there is no going back to such a time. Ruonu's eyes moistened, and she touched her tears, Ruonu finally couldn't help but hug the drunken Huayin and cry, "Huayin, my dad is not a bad person, he really isn't." ”

"I know. Touching the weeping Ruonu in his arms, the drunken flower shade kissed him tenderly on the forehead, "He is the most gentle and amiable person I have ever met, but fate has teased his whole life with this unforgiving guy." ”

"Huayin, I beg you, don't leave me like Daddy, okay?" Ruonu cried and hugged Huayin tighter, "I can't leave you anymore, I really can't do without you." ”

"I'm not leaving, little fool. Drunken Huayin looked at the girl buried deep in her arms and said gently, "I swear to the sky that if I leave Mrs. half a step in the future, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky!"

"Boom!" At this moment, several muffled thunders sounded in the sky, hitting the willow tree outside the window, startling the left and the right who were guarding the door.

Seeing this, Ruonu, who had tears on her face, pushed away Drunken Huayin, rolled up her sleeves and looked at her with a dissatisfied face, "You see God doesn't believe you, Drunken Huayin, you tell Lao Tzu today whether you have someone outside." ”

"No, no, ma'am, I love you alone in my life. Drunken Huayin hurriedly explained, "This damn thunder, if you don't fight sooner or later, you just have something to do at this time." ”

"Kucha!" This time, Lei directly cut off the willow tree outside the window and blew it into a charcoal-roasted willow tree.

"Wife, listen to me, it's really not what you think!"

Listening to the fierce fighting sound coming from inside the house, Zuo Luan Qingyou sighed, "Do you want to tell them that there is a thousand-year-old meat worm in the willow tree that is crossing the catastrophe?"