Chapter 292: Worship.

There is a small hillside on the outskirts, and a bunch of sister flowers are buried on the hillside. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The petals are swaying, and the sisters who used to be beautiful and rude, with different personalities, are now turned into a pinch of loess, buried under the cold soil.

Standing in front of the tomb, the tomb written on the wooden plaque, there are no extra words on it, only a few words, the tomb of Jin Changmei and Jin Changhua, the person who paid the money, Ling Ruoxi, is so cold that it is suffocating.

Chen Yifan's chest was blocked, it was difficult to breathe, his eyes were red, and the crystal that had been brewing for a long time was dripping at this moment.

died, too late to see each other, they died, looked back again, and saw graves, Chen Yifan was unable to sit on the ground and grab a handful of loess.

Slightly distracted, his eyes were firmly fixed on the front, and his mood was heavy.

I remembered the scenes they knew, the naughty sister, always aimed at her sister, completing tasks together, playing together, being punished together, and the days spent together disappeared so quickly.

Ling Ruoxi opened the box in his hand, a pot of wine, a roast chicken, put it in front of the grave, and muttered: "Your favorite roast chicken, I brought it to you, this time, I won't scold you, you eat it quickly!" ”

The voice became more and more depressed, she choked her throat, unable to sit on the ground, strong, like an aggrieved little woman at the moment, crying regardless of her image.

"Get up."

"How can you leave me alone, you are too ruthless."

"Didn't you say that you would wait for each other together? How can you guys go first. ”

"Woo."

Cold, arrogant, and ruthless, perhaps they are all her covers, and under her indifferent appearance, she is the most fragile heart.

Chen Yifan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at Ling Ruoxi beside her, she buried her head in her knees, sobbing, Chen Yifan got up, sprinkled loess, the grave was cold, and her heart was cold.

Touching the grave, the soil was wet, he felt the coldness of his heart, they were dead, how could they die?

Guilty, complaining, sad, Chen Yifan and the two were stunned for a long time, until it was dark, they went down the mountain, and when they returned to the street, it was already dark, they found an inn and ordered a few dishes.

A pot of wine, Chen Yifan poured a pot of wine and drank alone: "Why did they die?" ”

"We went on a mission, and by the time I finished it, they were dead." Ling Ruoxi recalled the details of the mission, they received the task and went to Dajin to do the task, Peacock Gate, in addition to being a fast catcher, they could also assassinate.

Their purpose was to assassinate a person, a first-class master of the Great Jin, who knew that after they went, they found out that the enemy was not only one first-class, but two, he and the other masters hunted a first-class master, and with great difficulty, they finally killed a person, and when they returned to the station.

All his subordinates died, a first-class master of the Great Jin, the people who killed them frantically, they fought to the death, and finally destroyed the last first-class master, and they also paid a heavy price.

Among the white doors of the Peacock Gate, she was left alone, her chest was injured because of this, and she was almost ruined, and the other door masters were similar, and the Qingmen master Wei Qing had a broken arm, all of which were the worst ones.

The enemy is destroyed, and the Great Jin is gone, and their mission is completed this time, but all their men are dead.

Including the two sisters Jin Changmei, they were gone, and when Ling Ruoxi saw their corpses, she collapsed.

Transported back their bodies and buried them on the mountain peaks, every once in a while, to see them, and each time, she was saddened.

Looking at their graves, looking at their dead corpses, she couldn't hold back any longer, drinking, drinking, drinking.

The drink relieved her melancholy, but it could not relieve her sorrow.

"You don't drink anymore, you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk, you leave me alone, let me drink." Ling Ruoxi snatched the wine jug and gulped it down, Xiao Er sent a few jugs of wine, all of which she drank.

Chen Yifan took a few sips and didn't continue to drink, in his mind, he was thinking back to the scenes of the past, dead, but he was still alive, and he couldn't protect them.

The Great Jin Dynasty was destroyed, otherwise Chen Yifan wouldn't mind leading his troops to destroy them, and the wine entered the bowels of sorrow and turned into sorrow and sadness.

"Little Er, bring the wine."

Xiao Er looked at Ling Ruoxi in embarrassment, Chen Yifan gave a few taels of silver over, Xiao Er quickly brought the wine, Ling Ruoxi drank it in a big gulp, half a pot went down, and the whole person lay on the table, snoring and sleeping.

Tears, wine, blurred her face, Chen Yifan shook his head, hugged her body, sent her home, and then returned to Zhenxi Wangfu by himself.

There was an old boy standing at the door, leaning against the wall, holding a pot of wine, shaking at Chen Yifan, Chen Yifan nodded, and followed his footsteps; The strongman came to the courtyard.

Sitting opposite each other, the night sky in winter is cold and lonely.

The stars are twinkling, not as many as in summer, so bright, and the moonlight is not visible today, just like Chen Yifan's mood, sullen.

"Come, drink."

The wine glasses touched, the two raised their heads and drank, and the old boy continued to pour wine, muttering to himself: "Go to see them?" ”

"Yes, I see."

They are dead, but they are still alive.

Ling Ruoxi was drunk, but he was sober, this was the biggest sadness.

"I only learned about their deaths later, I didn't know that their mission was so dangerous, if it was ...... I....... ”

"Bang." When the wine glass touched, Chen Yifan was bored, wiped his mouth and said, "It's none of your business, it's their life." ”

is dead, there is nothing to complain about, the Great Jin is destroyed, what else can he do.

"I'm so happy that you can think so, I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it." The old boy smiled, worried that it was finally gone.

"Hehe, am I so fragile in your eyes?"

"Yes, especially women, you kid, Peach Blossom Luck is really strong, even stronger than the old man back then, but you kid can't provoke more women, if the old man finds out that you can't live with the real man, the old man will abolish you with his own hands."

Chen Yifan subconsciously clamped his legs, this old man, can't he be drunk?

"I'm not drunk, but the old man knows that you kid, in addition to Zhu'er, Mu Qing, and an Oiran, if Ling Ruoxi is counted, you kid, how many women are on your back."

"I don't care about that Situ Mu in Datang, but can you worry a little bit, I really don't care about this, but you can't go too far."

The old boy warned Chen Yifan in disguise, you have three wives and four concubines, and I have only one, which is unfair.

Thinking of his life, the old boy felt that he was not the prince, Chen Yifan was, and he was the colt who could only marry one wife.

Being such a colt, Chen Yifan really earned it, you look at other people's donkeys, which one is not crushed to death, look at you, you can still go outside to steal.

"Don't say this, don't say this."

Chen Yifan was embarrassed, how did he get involved in this, didn't he say that he didn't want to expose it?

"Boy, have you a weak heart, say, do you have any other women?"

Chen Yifan immediately shook his head, waved his hand, and quickly explained: "Don't talk nonsense, how can I be that kind of person?" ”

"Hmph, do you think I don't know? Don't you just want to hug left and right, three wives and four concubines? If you don't think about it, if the old man doesn't agree, you can't bring it into the house. ”

gave an ultimatum, his words were what his mother-in-law meant, Chen Yifan nodded.

The two drank for a long time, and the worried Zhen'er also came, seeing the two of them talking about the man's words, they were in a daze, and sometimes shouted, she sat next to Chen Yifan.

Dissuading the two of them to drink less, the old boy began to speak freely again: "Zhen'er, you have to take a good look at this kid in the future, don't let him have time to go out and steal fish, this kid has done a lot of things behind your back." ”

"Your sister Zhu'er was also harmed by this bastard, you can't spare him, and this kid, in addition to you and Zhu'er, there is also Mu Qing, there is also a woman in Datang, you said that this kid is not careful."

"Dad, you're drunk, go back to sleep."

The old boy shouted loudly: "I'm not drunk, daughter, you have to remember your father's words, this kid, in the Huayue Building, there is also an Oiran confidant, you have to watch it, I'm afraid that when the time comes, this kid will come back with a lot of people and hurt you." ”

"Dad, go back to sleep." Zhu Zhu's face turned dark, what did this father say?

"I'm not drunk, so you don't have to pull me." The old boy held Zhu Zhen's hand and said seriously: "Daughter, you have to work hard to give birth to a fat and white son today, so that this kid will not go out to find a woman." ”

With a son, there is no need to be afraid of anything.

"Dad, you're really drunk." Zhu Zhen began to be annoyed, if it weren't for this person being her father, she would slap him directly and care if he lived or died.

"Daughter, you have to remember, after you go back, you must squeeze this bastard dry, let him go out to ghost, and let him ......." As he spoke, the old boy fell on the table with his head down, and fell asleep.

Chen Yifan looked at Zhen'er with a smile, and there was a sharp pain in his waist, and he knew that Zhen'er was angry.

"Zhen'er, you let go, it hurts, it hurts."

"Do you still know the pain? Say, are you going to find a woman again today? Tightly, she smelled a different kind of perfume smell on Chen Yifan's body, two smells, not herself, one is beady, what about the other one?

"I didn't ...... No. Chen Yifan knew that she smelled it, and quickly explained: "I'm ...... today." ”

Tell Ling Ruoxi's matter truthfully, he didn't want to cause misunderstanding, after hearing Chen Yifan's explanation, Zhen'er let go of his hand and glared at Chen Yifan fiercely: "Before eating secretly next time, can you wash it and come back." ”

"Oh."

"Huh?"

"No, I mean, I won't steal it, promise no next time." Chen Yifan was in a hurry and almost exposed.

Stealing food is just an idea, put into action, he doesn't dare.

"Even if you know each other, remember, if you want to steal food in the future, you have to ask me."