63 And sing the silent song impermanence, how did the thief climb over the wall at night?

As mentioned last time, Ximen Qing successfully dragged Liang Wenzhen and knew that Wu Dalang would die. I went to discuss with Wang Po again, and Wang Po asked Ximen Qing to give her a sum of silver taels to support her afterwards, and the two of them discussed the aftermath of the matter. Wang Po was thoughtful, and Pan Jinlian personally fed Wu Dalang with poison, she couldn't get out of the relationship, as long as she wanted to hold him hostage, it would be easy to destroy the corpse. and monitored Liang Wenzhen and Pan Jinlian, if the two of them came out together, they would definitely go to report to the official, as long as they were intercepted. Liang Wenzhen couldn't save Wu Dalang, he was very frustrated, and he was very happy, anyway, Wu Song would take revenge on Wu Dalang, and he had no intention of interfering too much. asked Pan Jinlian to mourn and change, paid for it himself, went out to buy incense, candles, paper money and coffin shrouds, and the neighbors handled Wu Dalang's funeral. When Wang Po arrived, she applied both soft and hard, Pan Jinlian did not assert it, and let Wang Po handle it. According to Wang Po's instructions, Pan Jinlian only said to outsiders that Wu Dalang was originally heartbroken and died suddenly. The neighbors were suspicious and talked about it in private. Wang Po asked Uncle He Jiu to help burn it, and Uncle He Jiu was bribed by Ximenqing, and when he saw Wu Dalang's death, he didn't dare to make a noise, and secretly hid two bones.

Liang Wen was really idle, and took the time to return to Zishi Street, and saw that many neighbors came to help Wu Dalang's funeral, and he was relieved. In order to avoid gossip in the neighborhood, Mingzhe protects himself, and only occasionally comes over to ask a little. After Wu Song came back, he must have known that his brother had died unjustly, and he wanted to take Ximen Qing to seek revenge, as for Pan Jinlian, people were terrible, and she had to be regarded by Wu Song as a wicked woman who murdered her husband, how to save her, but it was difficult.

Ximen Qing saw that Wu Dalang was dead, and he would inevitably disturb Pan Jinlian, not to mention, now in Wu Dalang's family, only Pan Jinlian was alone, which was quite unsafe. Liang Wenzhen thought of this section and told Xu Fan to take care of the decoration of the new house, and moved back to the rented residence behind the Wu family to live, so as to take care of Pan Jinlian.

It was night, the stars were sparse, the breeze was cool, Pan Jinlian finished Wu Dalang's funeral, physically and mentally exhausted, sitting in front of the dresser, facing the window in a daze. Seeing that the light in Liang Wenzhen's bedroom was on, after a closer look, it turned out that Liang Wenzhen was also meditating on the window. "The slave family has a hard life, I want to marry Da Lang at the beginning, I suddenly feel that my life is broken, I want to die several times, and I am finally moved by Da Lang's honesty and loyalty, thinking that it is plain and bland, and it is good to spend this life." Pan Jinlian said sadly.

At this time, Pan Jinlian's face was like a peach blossom, and in the faint light, her expression was melancholy. Liang Wen looked at Pan Jinlian with real distress, knowing that she needed to talk and an audience now, so he nodded, but did not answer.

"It's good now, Da Lang, he left the slave family, and left alone, leaving the slave family alone. Da Lang, Da Lang, how can you be ruthless, leave one of the slave families, and go to the underworld. Pan Jinlian sobbed. Liang Wenzhen heard Pan Jinlian's crying, faint and resentful, miserable and miserable, like a cold wind, pouring straight into his heart. Thinking of my family from another time and space, the general loneliness and helplessness, how difficult the future is, there is no way to know, and my heart can't help but be desolate. "Sister-in-law Wu's Day mourns and changes, people can't be resurrected after death, and besides, this is a fate, which can't be changed." Liang Wenzhen took a deep breath, his body trembled, and persuaded.

"Lives? Is it his life, or the slave's life? In the final analysis, it was the slave family who was blessed with a cheap life and killed Da Lang. The slave family does not know what sins they have created in their previous life, and God wants to treat the slave family like this. "It's better not to say it, Liang Wenzhen's words are like stabbing into a hornet's nest, Pan Jinlian cried and complained.

"Sister-in-law Wu must not think about it like this, where is your death of Dalang, you and I both know that it was Wang Po who colluded with Ximenqing, and it was impossible to beat you, and she held a grudge and committed this poisonous hand." Liang Wenzhen said eagerly. "That's also a bad slave family, and if you provoke Ximenqing, Da Lang will ......" Pan Jinlian choked and couldn't continue. Hey, providence! Liang Wenzhen sighed.

"When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace? I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be cold in high places. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world? Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. Liang Wenzhen sang. Thinking of the impermanence of the world, he is actually suffering from the same disease as Pan Jinlian at the moment, and he can't help but sing the songs that are often sung in modern time and space.

Pan Jinlian listened to the song softly, infinitely melancholy, and the artistic conception was quite in line with the mood at the moment, gradually attracted, and she could hear it, and the crying stopped. Liang Wenzhen's bright and handsome silhouette, in the faint light, reveals more and more charm. The sword eyebrows are cold, the eyes are cold, the Adam's apple floats up and down with the tune, and the eyes seem to be full of tears. A faint warm current flowed through Pan Jinlian's heart. The desolation just now has dissipated.

"You know, my favorite is this song. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. 'Separation and dispersion, time and time change is the normal state of life. 'And life and death are parting, who knows if there will be an end to each other? 'Who doesn't want to get together and leave a short parting?' But it's just a good wish. Liang Wenzhen finished singing, and said calmly.

"The song of Liang Daguan, singing gracefully and melodiously, sang straight to the heart of the slave family, the slave family was originally sad and depressed, but now it has dissipated. The big officials know a lot of life principles, and this kind of enlightenment and slave family makes the slave family feel deeply. Pan Jinlian's heart was already much more comfortable, and she was grateful. It's so good, it's not too early, sister-in-law Wu and rest. Liang Wenzhen said. Pan Jinlian agreed, closed the window and went to rest.

But it was said that Pan Jinlian slept until midnight, and when she was in a daze, she heard a knock on the door, and the door creaked, like a dream. In a daze, Pan Jinlian gradually woke up, and although the room was dark, she could still distinguish all kinds of furnishings. Rubbing her eyes, Pan Jinlian suddenly saw a tall black shadow, striding over. Pan Jinlian was so frightened that she screamed and hid in a corner of the bed.

This scream pierced the night sky, and the neighbors might hear it, but who cares. Liang Wenzhen slept very lightly this night, and immediately woke up, jumped out of bed, put on Xie, opened the window, stretched out one hand to the opposite wall to support it, and punched the window with the other, smashing the window panel. It's too late, it's too soon. Liang Wenzhen jumped away, and a churn landed in Pan Jinlian's room, standing right in front of the black shadow.

The black shadow was horrified, and it stepped back, and one stumbled and fell to the ground. Liang Wenzhen could see at a glance that it was Ximenqing, but he hid it and shouted in a low voice: "Where did the thief come from?" The third watch sneaked into the room of a woman from a good family in the middle of the night! "Ximenqing was frightened by the momentum of someone breaking through the window, and he was afraid." The heroes spare their lives, the black lights are blind, and I go to the wrong place. Ximenqing shouted.

Ouch, Ximenqing was in pain and rolled on the ground. It turned out that Liang Wenzhen had already flown over and kicked Ximen Qing's crotch. This lewd thief, who is so daring, dares to sneak into Pan Jinlian's bedroom, if he is easily let go, he will definitely have trouble again next time. If you take his life, you will inevitably get into a lawsuit, and Wu Song will kill him anyway. Liang Wen really thought about it, so he made a move that was not very light, and asked him to suffer a little.

Ximenqing covered his lower body with both hands, and howled while rolling, his whole body trembled, and cold sweat broke out. "To teach you a little lesson, if there is a next time, you will cut off your lifeline and feed it to the dogs." Liang Wenzhen lowered his voice and said viciously. "Don't dare, don't dare next time!" Ximen Qing was afraid that the second foot would come again, so he begged for mercy. "Get out!" Liang Wenzhen shouted. Ximenqing struggled to get up, staggered downstairs and went out, and disappeared into the night.

Today, seeing that Wu Dalang's future is over, Ximen Qing thinks that Pan Jinlian lives alone, and his lustful thoughts are even hotter. "Hehe, the little lady Pan Jinlian is alone in the empty room, and she needs comfort, and let me be a good person to the end and help her." Ximenqing was proud in his heart and smiled secretly. In the dead of night, he ordered the three family members to follow and came to Wu Dalang's house. The family set up a human ladder, Ximenqing climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard, used his strength to knock open the door, and went upstairs to Pan Jinlian's bedroom. Unexpectedly, he would bite the gold halfway, and Liang Wenzhen broke through the window and destroyed the good thing. Ximenqing, who fled home, gritted his teeth, his little brother was attacked, and it is not yet known whether it will be used in the future. Liang Wenzhen is a short-lived ghost, and he will definitely be cleaned up in the future. Ximenqing couldn't help but hate him and scolded Liang Wenzhen.

Pan Jinlian was broken into by Ximenqing, and she was so frightened that she couldn't see the seven souls, and she shrank in the corner of the bed and trembled. "Sister-in-law Wu, don't panic, I've already driven that thief away." Liang Wenzhen turned to the bed and said. Pan Jinlian pounced and hugged Liang Wenzhen.

"The slave family knows that it is him, the dog thief of Ximenqing. He killed the slave family, and now he wants to rape and commit adultery again, and the slave family is eager to break his body into thousands of pieces. When the slave uncle returned, the slave family pleaded guilty to the uncle and burned the jade with him. Liang Daguan, the slave family is so afraid. Pan Jinlian was trembling like chaff. Sister-in-law Wu, everything has me, don't be impulsive. Simon is a thief and a thief, and God accepts him. Liang Wenzhen said. was caught by Pan Jinlian, Liang Wenzhen didn't know where to put his hands, so he had to let Pan Jinlian hold him.

The body fragrance on Pan Jinlian's body spread out leisurely and penetrated into Liang Wenzhen's nostrils. Pan Jinlian's nephrite-like body on her chest, even if she is separated by layers of clothes, Liang Wenzhen still feels soft, especially Pan Jinlian's blowing is like an orchid, which makes the roots of her ears itch. Liang Wenzhen's heart was beating faster at the moment, his face was red, and he was at a loss.

In the middle of the night, fear and despair made Pan Jinlian lose her mind, and she hugged Liang Wenzhen tightly with both hands. Liang Wenzhen's snort gradually became heavy, and the warm breath passed softly in Pan Jinlian's ears, Pan Jinlian couldn't help but feel a swaying heart, and her body was longing. Finally, Pan Jinlian quickly pushed Liang Wenzhen away. Damn, Wu Dalang's bones are not cold, and the slave family is shameless and has such a thought. For a moment, Pan Jinlian blamed herself. "Liang Daguan, the slave family is suitable for a moment because of fear, I'm sorry." Pan Jinlian said ashamedly.

Liang Wenzhen didn't want to go to Wushan with the goddess in his heart, Pan Jinlian**, but taking advantage of the danger of others, how could it be done by a hero, but there was a coincidence in front of him, and it would be a pity if he missed the opportunity. Liang Wenzhen was at both ends of the mouse, and his heart was entangled. He suddenly remembered what a teacher had said in college: A saint is not without desires, a saint just knows his desires better than ordinary people, and knows how to control his desires.

Liang Wenzhen doesn't want to be a saint, but in the face of love, he must be a bright and upright person, and he must not become a slave of the best. "It's nothing, in my overseas countryside, friends comfort each other, hug each other, it's normal." Liang Wenzhen put away his heart and said with a smile. "Thank you, Mr. Liang." Pan Jinlian said gratefully.

"I'll go downstairs and help you lock the doors and windows." After Liang Wen finished speaking, he went downstairs. After locking the doors and windows again, Liang Wenzhen returned to Pan Jinlian's bedroom, and after saying goodbye, he went back through the window. The two rested on their own beds in the bedrooms, which were only a few feet apart.

Fang Cai Pan Jinlian's tight hug, the smell of each other, made Liang Wenzhen angry. At this time, Liang Wenzhen, who was lying on the bed, tossed and turned, his thoughts ethereal. If Pan Jinlian's fate is irreversible, if she really dies under Wu Song's knife, the only meaning of her crossing here will no longer exist. At that time, should I end myself, no longer have nostalgia, and return to the 21st century, and gradually fade because of the struggle for survival and friendship here. Treasure is easy to gather, red face is hard to find, and now that he has lost his horse, he has already failed Miss Xu, how can he see another beloved woman Xiang Xiaoyu die, but there is nothing he can do.

Ximenqing's good deeds were destroyed by Liang Wenzhen, and he was almost kicked off the root of his life, so he must pick quarrels and provoke trouble. Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.