"Hmm......" Xie Zhan sat next to her, thought for a moment, winked at Xin Muyuan, and said, "Before the disbandment of Mu Mingyuan, there was a person named Gui Ze in your entourage, right?" ”

"Yes." Xin Muyuan looked at him puzzled, not understanding why he suddenly mentioned this name.

Xie Zhan's hands propped up the soft chair, leaned back slightly, and said with a smile: "I heard that when you were Xin Muyuan, in order to escape some activities, but you didn't take his pills and pretend to be sick, when you married me Chongxi, I took the pills he gave me, he should have left you a lot, is there still any now?" ”

Xin Muyuan nodded and said, "Yes, Guize knows that I am lazy and is afraid that I will not be enough, so he made me three boxes at once." ”

Three boxes?!

The corners of Xie Zhan's mouth twitched violently, temporarily suppressing his shock at the news, and said, "You take one to Qinglian and tell the others that he was infected because of the injury." After two or three days, someone carried him out to 'bury', and at the same time gave Mo Zhu a sum of silver taels and asked him to guard Qinglian. In this way, they can successfully escape under the noses of everyone and live their lives incognito. You don't have to kill Qinglian, and you don't have to worry about others following suit, killing two birds with one stone. ”

Xin Muyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, hugged Xie Zhan's neck and kissed him the cheek, and said, "Yes!" How did I not think of this? The two of them paid their loyalty to me, and when they decided that I was poor, they left behind their long-cherished belongings and came here to take care of me, and now I don't care about his sin of betraying me, but save his life, which can be regarded as offsetting! ”

Xie Zhan took her into his arms, rubbed her head, took the opportunity to pick up the sour jujube kernel soup she put on the table next to her, stirred it with a spoon and put a spoonful to Xin Muyuan's mouth, and said gently: "Feeling a lot better, right?" Here, have a bowl of soup, I made it myself. ”

Xin Muyuan: "......"

The smile that had just bloomed froze on his face again.

I didn't want to drink the soup in the first place, but now I don't want to drink it even more.

Forcefully drank a bowl of sour and somewhat excessive soup, Xin Muyuan stood up with tears in his eyes, and said, "I don't know how Qinglian is, let's go, let's take a look." ”

"Okay." Xie Zhan, who had drunk all the sour jujube kernel soup he made, was very happy, even if the person they were going to see next was something he didn't like very much.

The Ten Houses are a bit large, and the cage is set in the position of the Fourth Courtyard. Xin Muyuan and Xie Zhan walked for a while before they arrived at the hanging flower gate, which fused the elements of the hanging flower door and the plate door, and as soon as one foot stepped in, they saw someone rushing out from behind the shadow wall in a hurry, and almost collided with Xin Muyuan.

Fortunately, Xie Zhan's reaction speed was extremely fast, blocking in front of Xin Muyuan, and fortunately, the gardeners of the Ten Mansions were agile and had strong control over their bodies, and stopped in time before they collided with people.

After he looked up at the person who came and recognized it as the owner of this mansion, the gardener's panicked eyes were suddenly filled with tears, and his lower lip trembled slightly, and said, "Master, it's not good, Qinglian Gongzi...... He—he killed himself in prison! ”

"What did you say?" Xin Muyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and Sa Yazi ran in the direction of the cage.

Xie Zhan couldn't keep up with the jealousy, and hurriedly followed Xin Muyuan towards the cage together.

When they came, there were already three or four gardeners standing in the cage, silently looking at the cage where Qinglian was being held. Seeing Xin Muyuan coming, he still silently moved out of the way.

Outside the Qinglian cage, there was also a person lying on his stomach, with black hair, wearing an ink-colored robe.

On the caftan, there is a delicate mandala embroidered.

The smell of blood was strong, as if it was scattered in every corner of the cage.

Xin Muyuan looked at the man in the blue robe stained with blood silently, slowly squatted down and picked up the man in the black robe and turned to leave, leaving only her hoarse and gloomy voice echoing in the air: "Go to the nearby temple and bury it." "I love to read

The carriage raced down the streets, and the smell of blood cleared all the way. Xin Muyuan looked at the scenery along the road through the wind-blown curtains, and was silent.

In her arms, she always held a man dressed in black.

In the palm of the man's hand, there was a cyan indentation, which was the mark left by his grip on the iron rod of the cage.

Xie Zhan sat on the side of Xin Muyuan, looking at her side face worriedly, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.

The silence lasted until Qinglian Mozhu was buried, and Xin Muyuan stood in front of their monument for a long time and did not return to his senses.

The sun slowly rubbed the edge of time and turned into a dazzling gold, Xin Muyuan's eyes were stinged, his eyelashes trembled twice, and he suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Xie Zhan, why do you say." ”

"What?" Her voice was so hoarse, like words tugging at her throat, that made his heart tremble.

Xin Muyuan's eyes stared blankly at the tombstone in front of him, and said, "The mistake is obviously Qinglian, why does he seem to have been greatly wronged?" He hurt the one I love, and he hurt me who he kept saying to protect, but I still thought about whether to save him, why did he act like I had done something that was not tolerated? ”

Xie Zhan's throat moved, and his heart felt a trace of resonance, "Maybe I feel that you have insulted him." ”

Xin Muyuan laughed angrily, unable to understand that Xie Zhan would say such a thing, it was incredulous and ridiculous.

"So you're telling me now that all his dignity needs to be given through my deeds?"

Xie Zhan shrunk his neck, didn't dare to speak, and whispered: "Maybe he thinks that there may be many ways to deal with him, but you chose the most insulting way." ”

"Insults?" Xin Muyuan shook his head.

For this matter proposed by Xie Zhan, she felt very powerless.

"Let's go." Sim Mu Yuan Road.

Xie Zhan nodded, took one last look at Qinglian's tombstone, and followed Xin Muyuan away.

He thought that he might be able to understand Qinglian's feelings about suicide.

The death penalty imposed on him by the person he trusted the most personally in front of everyone was an absolute humiliation for him.

Xin Muyuan's actions were undoubtedly in his min. A slash in the heart of the senses.

However, Xin Muyuan, whom Xie Zhan loves, has a different opinion from him.

Qinglian was convicted that he deserved it, and his dignity was that he personally threw it on the ground and trampled on it, and it had nothing to do with Xin Muyuan.

There is black and white in the world, wrong is wrong, and the result that has happened will not be retraced because of the glass heart of the wrong person, which is like spilled water, dirty ground and lost the most elegant form, that is, it willfully escapes the fate of the capacil, that is, it lies on the ground in the most ugly posture and is trampled on by others, and no one can be blamed.