"Yueya, wait for me to become famous! I'm going to marry you!" An elegant man full of scholarly atmosphere surrounded a slim woman, and his eyes revealed reluctance.

Yueya put her face in Yang Fan's arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't seek fame, just ask for your well!" ”

"Well, wait for me!"

Yang Fan left, and his family looked at Yueya with a not optimistic look, and Yueya didn't suggest it, after all, as long as Yang Fan loved her in the end. The flying reeds squinted Yueya's eyes, and Yueya stood on the shore holding back tears, gritting her teeth and looking at Yang Fan vaguely: "I can't cry, I can't cry!" ”

Tears involuntarily ran down the eye sockets and stayed, like a string that was not tightened. Yang Fan, will you forget me? I believe you...... When you come back, you must marry me, definitely.

As soon as the picture turned, Yueya knelt on the ground, lowered her head and bit her lip, her lower abdomen was slightly raised, Jiang Ran knew who it was when she thought about it with her toes, Yueya only walked closer to Yang Fan from childhood to adulthood, but why didn't she see that part of the bed, play? This is the most important part.

"Yueya, tell me, whose child is this?"

"How can you fool around outside?" The woman who looked like the moon bud, if it weren't for the tear moles under the eyes of the moon mother and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, she would not have been able to separate them so quickly.

Yueya raised her head, looked at her mother with blank eyes, tears unconsciously slipped from the corners of her eyes to her face, and then from her face to the potholed mud, and a small piece of wet mud was instantly dry! Yueya wanted to hide it, but she couldn't hide it, her lower abdomen was bulging day by day, and this was already a death sentence for herself.

"Yueya, how can you be so stupid, will that kid come back after he becomes famous? How can you conceive his child, and what will you think of you in outsiders? Will scold you for being indecent, slut, vixen! The woman saw something in Yueya's eyes, and the whole person sat on the ground, holding Yueya and crying loudly.

"Are you letting this child be born without a father? Yueya, let's beat the child! "How can it, how can it, how can it be allowed to let Yueya go her own way? How does this make the women in the village think of her, especially since the mother must have her daughter, and a bitch is a bitch? God, why am I so miserable, I have endured it for so many years, how can I let my moon buds suffer like this?

No, no.

On the sixteenth day of the first month, Yang Fan fell off the list

On the seventeenth day of the first month, the news of Yang Fan's champion spread all over the streets and alleys. And Yueya stood happily on the shore for three days, from hope to disappointment.

Jiang Ran quickly watched the five years of Yueya, the child was four and a half years old, it was a boy, Yueya was no longer in its prime due to overwork, the original white face of a girl had long been eaten by the sun, her face was dull and yellow, and she was dozens of years old, and Yang Fan never came back.

On the seventeenth day of the first month of the fifth year, the original champion built a mansion in Dongshi, married a wife and had children. returned to his hometown with his wife and children and took his family to Beijing. Yueya heard that she understood that she was not the girl she used to be, and she would not expect Yang Fan to come back and say that she wanted to marry her, the relationship between the two of them was like a joke. The girl holding the wild mountain chrysanthemum is long gone, and she was forced to disappear by her life. Everything is the same as it is, but it is not herself who is sitting in the eight-lift sedan chair.

Yueya walked through the long homecoming line with butter cakes, and the red ones were really dazzling! She didn't want to see it, but her eyes involuntarily turned to that point. Yang Fan is still as old as he was back then, white and pure with a scholarly atmosphere, he used to always laugh at him for not having a boyish temperament, he always ......

"Xianggong!" A coquettish voice sounded. A delicate girl poked her head out of the sedan chair.

Yueya touched her cheek and said with a wry smile, yes, what are you still asking for......

Yang Fan turned his head, quickly got off the horse, and walked to him: "What's the matter, lady." "It's still as gentle as before, but it's not calling yourself, let's go!

"I want to eat that, big sister, yes, it's you, don't go!" Qian Qiansu pointed to the butter cake in Yueya's arms.

Yueya was stunned and didn't know how to react.

"Xianggong, I've been walking for so long, I'm really hungry!" The woman tugged at the corner of Yang Fan's clothes and said coquettishly, blinking when she saw that her father-in-law was a little stunned.

Yang Fan chuckled and said: "Susu, I haven't been back to my hometown for a while, I really don't know where this shortbread is!" ”

"Won't you just ask someone?"

The two really love each other, which makes people envious of each other, but what is this blocking the way, Jiang Ran couldn't help but applaud, Yueya has been with you for so many years, you two are here and me, have you ever thought about Yueya's feelings?

Yang Fan smiled sweetly, trotted to Yueya, raised his eyes and said, "Eldest sister, may I ask where you bought this shortbread?" My lady is hungry, can you tell me? Yang Fan saw that she didn't have curly hair, so she shouldn't be married yet, but she looked older than herself, so she could only be called eldest sister.

Eldest sister? Yueya was stunned, is she so old?

"Turn left at the first intersection!" After so many years, the original loud and heavenly voice of the buds has long become hoarse. Yang Fan didn't recognize me, should I be glad? Yueya had the courage to raise her eyes to the pair of peach blossom eyes that she had brushed countless times before. You still haven't changed much! In addition to the edges and corners becoming distinct, fading away from the unique childishness of a teenager, Yueya wanted to raise her hand to attach Yang Fan's cheek, but no, she clenched her fists.

Yang Fan frowned, the person opposite gave herself a sense of déjà vu, but her face really didn't match her memory, but she was still polite to thank her.

Yueya held back her tears and hurriedly ran away, after so many years, who would remember that Yueya and Yang Fan were together, but they only knew that Yueya had given birth to a boy out of the fool.

Oh, I'm so humble.

Yueya walked quickly, hiding in a corner where no one could see, panting, leaning against the wall like resignation, sliding weakly along the wall, and in an instant her strength was like a silkworm cocoon, and her feet were weak. Holding the shortbread tightly, burying his face in his arms, biting his lip, silent pain.

Jiang Ran squatted next to Yueya with his arms crossed, watching Yueya lose his voice and pain, and wanted to comfort her, but he couldn't do anything, his body was not under his control, he could only accompany Yueya, trapped in this dream or memory that I don't know whose it was, and it was very depressing.

"Why don't you wake up yet, aren't you famous in the rivers and lakes with the surname Lu? Isn't it claimed to have a way to bring the dead back to life? Why can't I even wake up now? Zhao Rang watched Lu Xianfeng prick needles everywhere on Senior Sister Jiang's body, and blood beads appeared on her fair skin, which was really distressing to watch.

Lu Xianfeng handed the acupuncture bag to Broken Yue's hand and said, "Is there cinnabar?" ”

"Yes!" Zhao Hanlu said.

"Yes!" Zhao said.

The two spoke almost in unison, but looked at each other before turning their heads away.

Zhao Rang took out a small jar of cinnabar from Jiang Ran's pocket, the jar was very small, like the size of a crisp, very small.

Lu Xianfeng used his little finger to clasp a small piece of cinnabar, and pointed it on the top of Jiang Ran's head, Jiang Ran was originally white, coupled with the sneaky spell, the cinnabar appeared to have a weak and morbid beauty on her head: "Your senior sister's pulse is very slow, according to my inference, it should be the evil spirit that trapped your senior sister's divine consciousness directly in the dream or memory he created." If you can't even save her with cinnabar, your senior sister may not live long. Lu Xianfeng said.

"Your senior sister still has a ghost-summoning physique, according to your Kunlun school uniform, it is covered with exorcism spells, and if the evil can trap your senior sister's divine consciousness in its own formation, it is a very powerful character." Lu Xianfeng touched Broken Moon who was yawning on the side with his clean hand, Broken Moon immediately received the acupuncture bag into the medicine box, took out a handkerchief and wiped Lu Xianfeng's little finger, but no matter how you wipe it, there will still be some red marks.

"Idiot, cinnabar can't be wiped off." Lu Xianfeng pulled Broken Moon's hand and wiped it carefully, sweaty in the palm of Broken Moon's hand.

"Cinnabar is useless to my senior sister, never has it ever been." Zhao Rang looked at the red cinnabar on Senior Sister Jiang's head and sighed.

"Cinnabar is useless to your senior sister, he is just slowing down your senior sister's life, and the next thing is up to your senior sister, if your senior sister hasn't woken up after tonight, then prepare for the future!" Lu Xianfeng knew that Jiang Li was useless to cinnabar, and cinnabar could draw talismans for her at most. Last night she came back with Bai Su and Zhao Hanlu, this morning the cinnabar mark on Zhao Hanlu and Bai Su's head has not faded, and only Jiang Li's head is white, if it is not that cinnabar is useless to herself, then why does she not even have a little color on the top of her head.

Cinnabar is a pigment that is polished and precipitated by various technological processes in rocks, and is generally only used by the royal family. This cinnabar powder is so finely ground and the color is very pure, I want to come to this Jiangli to be a beautiful lady from a famous family.

Zhao Hanlu blamed herself a little, if she hadn't proposed to go to the Yang Mansion, she wouldn't have had this incident, her mana was not high and she was easily confused, if Jiang Li hadn't brought her back last night, it was possible that she was the one lying here today. I was still suspicious of her a few days ago, Jiang Li just poured out her heart and lungs to herself because of a gentleman's handkerchief, and Zhao Hanlu clenched her fists. No, I'm going to find my senior brother, I want her to live well.

On the other side of the yamen, Bai Su frowned, looking at the corpse with a twisted body. His eyes widened, his sockets were bloody, and his muscles were stiff, and he was shocked before he died. The clothes were tattered, the hands were forward, the nails were broken, and there was a lot of dirt hidden in the gaps between the nails. This is roughly similar to the corpse I saw last night.

"We moved the body directly untouched according to Shaoxia's instructions, and when we found him, his clothes were already in tatters and his body was full of scars." He said in detail to Bai Su.

"Where did you find it?" Hakujuku Road.

"On the street." Foolishness.

"No, shouldn't it be the Yang Mansion?" Bai Suhu asked.

"Indeed, we also felt strange at the time, this corpse is the same as the original Yang Mansion tragedy, and the corpse died."

"At that time, it was also up and down the Yang Mansion, and he was violently frightened, and then scuffled and suffocated!" He carefully described the situation at that time.

It's shocking!