"Qing'er, Qing'er! ……”

Zhao Qi's nervous and urgent voice echoed in Song Qing's ears, but her vision was already blurred, she was so tired and tired, she tried to open her eyes to see Zhao Qi clearly but found that she was powerless, and she no longer had any strength to support her. Please search (product & book ¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest update

Song Qing confessed her last words to Zhao Ru after her death, she was full of strength and drowsy, the whole person looked even more haggard, her face was pale, her white lips did not have a trace of blood, her eyes closed slowly, she was really tired, and she couldn't resist the hard support.

Zhao seemed to be anxious but powerless, he could only watch Song Qing's life pass away little by little, and he, as a husband, was helpless. At this moment, Zhao seemed to feel that he was useless, he couldn't even save his beloved woman, and his heart also died.

Even if the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, what if one person is below and above 10,000 people, in Zhao Yi's eyes, Song Qing's life is not as important. In the Great Song Dynasty, there can be such a man for a woman like this, if others know about it, they will not envy Song Qing, but blame her for not knowing how to be polite.

A woman should take her husband as the sky, marry and obey her husband, and teach the ancient rites.

It's just that Song Qing is not such a woman, what she can't rest assured in her heart is Wei Shi and Zhao Yi, who loves her deeply, and the only regret is that she didn't leave him blood. Originally, Song Qing's personality was so strong, but after marrying Zhao Yi, everything changed because of Zhao Yi, just because her heart was pinned on Zhao Yi, and she had no regrets.

Zhao seems to have never looked down on Song Qing's background, if it weren't for Song Qing's stubborn and independent personality that deeply attracted Zhao Qing, I am afraid that he would not have taken a second look. Zhao seems to have always cherished Song Qing very much, and he didn't want her to be wronged at all, and even Zhao Ji persuaded him to take a concubine but was rejected, just because his heart was given to Song Qing alone, and he would rather have no heirs for life than regret it.

Maybe their emotional road was too bumpy, maybe Song Qing's life should not be broken, just when Zhao seemed to be in tears and his heart died, an old Taoist priest in a Taoist robe looked at the two of them kindly, watched from a distance, never stepped forward, never bothered, and muttered to himself: "There are still such feelings in the world, sad and sad!" ”

This person is the ancestor of Chen Tuan, who has seen the beginning and the end of the dragon, he woke up from his sleep and walked down the mountain from the Jiu Room Rock of Wudang Mountain, originally planning to go to Huashan Yuntai Temple. Passing through this place, he happened to see such a touching scene, and he also heard stories about Zhao Ru in order to treat his seriously ill wife along the way.

At that time, Chen Tuan ancestor was a little unconvinced, today's era is a little different from the beginning of the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, emphasizing literature and suppressing martial arts, in the literati's thoughts, women are just marrying or giving birth to children, and their status is low.

Zhao Ru's affection touched Chen Tuan's ancestor, and Song Qing's kindness and infatuation touched his heart, so Chen Tuan's ancestor did not sit idly by, let alone ignore it, just quietly followed behind them, watching the development of things, which can be regarded as a test, wanting to see Zhao Ru's feelings for Song Qing and Song Qing's love for Zhao Ru, and he saw it as he wished.

Song Qing's last words, Chen Tuan Ancestor was shaken, he didn't expect that when his life was dying, the woman in front of him was not thinking about himself, but about the living person, in order to let his sister have something to rely on, he said the secret that had been hidden for many years, as well as her regrets, he saw these in his eyes, but he just didn't take any action.

"She doesn't look like a short-lived person with her countenance, so why is her life in danger?" Chen Tuan Ancestor carefully looked at Song Qing's face, pinched his fingers, narrowed his eyes, and muttered: "No wonder Poor Dao woke up from her sleep and thought about moving elsewhere, it turns out that she has a fate with Poor Dao!" ”

Zhao seemed to be immersed in great grief, and he didn't find Chen Tuan Ancestor not far away at all, with his martial arts, he was not far from his side, and he hadn't found it yet, which could only show that his alertness was much lower, all because of Song Qing, his heart was full of worries, how to take care of other things.

"There is nothing to be happy in the world, and I advise the world not to bury yourself, so that you can take advantage of the real meeting of the wind and clouds, and you need to seek harmony between Luan and Feng. Who can match the two heaven and earth, I will row the four yin and yang. will get this mysterious internal affairs, and don't worry about having wolves and jackals in the road. Chen Tuan Ancestor sang loudly, slowly walked to Zhao Yi's side, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao has seen the donor, I don't know why the donor is worried?" ”

"I've seen the Taoist Chief!" Zhao seemed to endure the sadness in his heart, the bitterness in his heart had nowhere to say to people, and when he saw the unfathomable smile of Chen Tuan Ancestor, as well as the Taoist robe, he knew that this person was a cultivator, and he didn't understand the proverbs in his mouth, but he was still a little surprised.

Even if Song Qing was seriously ill and made him unrelenting, but it was impossible for someone to appear quietly beside him, Zhao seemed to look Chen Tuan Ancestor up and down, and saw that he was a fairy wind and bones, holding a whisk in his hand, and his kind eyebrows and kind eyes did not look like a charlatan, so he was a little respectful to him.

There are many warlocks in the Great Song Dynasty, and some ignorant people will be deceived, Zhao seems to have traveled south and north to see a Taoist with such a temperament, so you can imagine the shock in his heart. The glimmer of hope that had been ignited in his heart was when he thought that the cultivator was not a doctor, and his eyes returned to the sadness he had before.

"It's useless to say it, why say more!" Zhao Ru looked at Chen Tuan Ancestor sadly, no one understood the pain in his heart, so he was silent after saying this.

Chen Tuan Ancestor smiled, as if he didn't see Zhao's sadness, and said with a smile: "Life and death are fate, why don't you look away." Poor Dao looks at your face is either rich or noble, the heavens are entrusted to the people, you have too many responsibilities on your shoulders, use your ability to save more people who are suffering, wouldn't it be better, just immersed in grief, only afraid that the deceased will be difficult to look at! ”

Zhao Ru looked at Chen Tuan Ancestor angrily, just because his words deeply stabbed Zhao Ru, in the eyes of Chen Tuan Ancestor, Song Qing was a dead person, and his words were consolation. At the same time, he also told Zhao Xiang to face Song Qing's death calmly and not let him mind, and these words were all things that Zhao seemed to like to hear, and the sadness in his eyes disappeared and turned into anger.

However, Old Ancestor Chen didn't seem to see the anger that was about to erupt in Zhao Yan's eyes, and still said to himself: "Poor Dao looks at his face, but he is destined to have this calamity, even if this calamity is passed, there is another calamity, I am afraid that it is destined to be doomed, rather than immersing myself in pain, why not be relieved." ”

"Stinky Taoist, shut up for me!" Zhao Ruqing's muscles burst out, glaring at Chen Tuan Ancestor angrily, without hiding the anger in his heart, even ignoring the previous respect, and bursting into foul language.

Old Ancestor Chen didn't seem to hear Zhao's warning, and even ignored the anger in his eyes, and still smiled faintly: "Poor Dao pinched his fingers, I'm afraid that I won't live for three days, and the donor should arrange the aftermath as soon as possible, so as not to storm the corpse wilderness!" ”

"Stinky Taoist, you are looking for death!"

Zhao seemed to be unbearable, he didn't know the Taoist in front of him, but he treated him politely, but the person in front of him didn't know how to lift up, and he said his pain everywhere, as if he wanted Song Qing to die immediately, which made him feel murderous intent in his heart, and he killed him without hesitation.

At this moment, Old Ancestor Chen was still smiling lightly, and he was not afraid to meet Zhao's anger and killing intent. These words were indeed deliberately said by Chen Tuan Ancestor, which was to stimulate Zhao Xiang to see if he could bear it, and his words were also half-truths and half-truths, and did not completely stimulate Zhao Qi, but Zhao Qi was stimulated by him and couldn't bear it anymore, so he forgot the etiquette completely, and only thought about killing the Taoist priest in front of him.