Returned to the gate of the town again, and saw the little beggar begging again, but Wang You was in no mood to joke. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wang You walked quietly towards the little beggar and looked at him without saying a word.

"What are you going to do...... Do? The little beggar was a little uncomfortable by Wang You, and stammered.

Wang You didn't say anything, threw him a tael of silver and turned away, thinking to himself, "Isn't it a kind of happiness to live so simply!" ”

"Oh, you've got rich......" The laughter of the little beggar came from behind him. Wang You's mood is also a little better.

came to Liu Yuanwai's house at the north gate of [Luming Town], and saw Liu Yuanwai through the doorman's report.

Under Liu Yuanwai's expectant eyes, Wang You told the news of the suicide of the white-clothed villager, watching Liu Yuanwai change from expectation to despair, Liu Yuanwai collapsed on the chair under his feet, and muttered: "It's all my fault, my son... ”

Seeing that Liu Yuanwai couldn't recover for a while, Wang You first retired to see Miss Liu, after all, there was still a task, to hand over the letter of the white-clothed village owner to her.

Under the leadership of the servant, Wang You met Miss Liu, who was embroidering flowers in the garden pavilion, the flowers were beautiful, the people were quiet, and the silence was picturesque.

"It seems that Liu Yuanwai didn't tell her that the owner of the white-clothed village is still alive, but they are brother and sister. I really can't bear to ruin her good life, after all, she still has a good life to enjoy, slowly forget the owner of the white-clothed village, find a good family to marry, and her husband and children are her future. ”

Wang You was thinking about it in his mind, and finally decided to say it,

"Who am I, and what qualifications do I have to decide the lives of others. Moreover, this letter is also the last wish of the owner of the white-clothed village, and I must do it if I agree. ”

"Childe?" Miss Liu saw Wang You coming, but she only looked at her without speaking, and said incomprehensibly.

"Oh, Miss Liu, I have a letter here that someone entrusted me to deliver, take a look!" After Wang You woke up, he took out the letter from the white-clothed village owner and handed it to Miss Liu.

"Huh?!" Miss Liu took it suspiciously, not knowing who wrote to her and why it was in Wang You's hands.

As soon as she opened it and took a look, Miss Liu raised her head in surprise and asked, "This is written by Xinhan, where is he?" ”

"Miss Liu, read the letter first, and then I'll talk to you in detail after reading it." Wang You returned,

Miss Liu continued to read the letter, and when she looked at it, she shed tears, pear blossoms brought rain, which was pitiful, but Wang You didn't have the heart to laugh, she only felt that creation made people.

"Thank you Childe for running around for me and Xinhan, the little woman has a reluctant request, I hope Childe will take me to see Xinhan." After reading the letter, Miss Liu said to Wang,

"Brother Yu has been... Wang You couldn't bear to tell the news that the white-clothed village master was dead.

"I know that everything has been told in the letter, and he wants me to live well and find a good man to marry! But I want to see him again! Speaking of this, Miss Liu stopped crying, but showed a smile,

"Well, come with me, your father should want to see him again." Although Wang You was puzzled as to why Miss Liu was laughing, and felt that Miss Liu, who was so loved by the owner of the village in white, should not be a person of affection, but it was not easy to say anything, but he felt that it was not worth it for the owner of the village in white.

"Childe will go to the living room and wait for me first, and I'll go back to the room to change my clothes." Miss Liu commanded.

"Okay," Wang You agreed, turning around and walking out of the garden.

Back to the living room. Liu Yuanwai was still there, but he didn't know where to hold out a jar of wine, and he cried while drinking, so he was not desolate. Wang You didn't speak, and waited silently beside him.

After a while, Miss Liu came to the living room but was still dressed in the same outfit, but she just touched up her makeup, and Wang You didn't say anything.

"Miss Liu, Liu Yuanwai, let's go, Brother Yu will be buried in Heifengling." Wang You got up and said.

"Okay." Liu Yuanwai replied, hugged the wine jar, and walked out.

There was nothing to say all the way, Wang You, Miss Liu, and Liu Yuanwai came to Heifengling, in front of the tomb of the lord of Baiyi Village.

"My son, it's my father's fault, I'm sorry for you." Liu Yuanwai, who endured his grief along the way, couldn't hold back his crying anymore. Wang You couldn't bear it.

Miss Liu just stroked the tombstone and stood with a smile.

He said softly: "Cold, I've come to see you." ”

"When I was seven years old, we pretended to be the family wine, you were the groom, I was the bride. One worships heaven and earth, two worships the high hall, husband and wife worship each other, and send them into the cave room. Ignorant words, as if it were yesterday. ”

"When I was seventeen years old, you said that you wanted to get fame, wait for the title of the gold list, the champion and the first, ten miles of red makeup, a hundred miles of peach forest, marry me as a wife, I smiled and said nothing, and remembered it in my heart."

"You are so stupid, whether you are a champion or an ordinary man, all I like is you, I am your bride when I was seven years old, I am the bride of your life, whether in this life or in the next life, I am your bride."

"Back then, we used water instead of wine, and today I brought a fine wine, let's make up this glass of wine." After speaking, Miss Liu took out a small wine jug, two cups, and poured two glasses of wine.

"Aged daughter Hong, when I was seven years old, I secretly stole a jar of my father's daughter Hong and buried it, he never knew it!"

After saying that, Miss Liu drank one cup and poured another cup on the tombstone. Then, he sat down quietly and leaned against the tombstone and stopped talking.

After half a ring, Liu Yuanwai calmed down, and Wang You stepped forward to persuade them to go back, but suddenly saw that Miss Liu's face changed and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Miss Liu, what's wrong with you?" Wang You was taken aback.

"Daughter, what's wrong with you? Why did you vomit blood? Liu Yuanwai didn't care about being sad, and hurriedly helped his daughter up,

"I'm sorry, Daddy, I still can't let go, see you in the next life."

"Thank you Childe, Childe's kindness has to be repaid in the next life."

"Chilling, I'm here."

After Miss Liu finished speaking, she closed her eyes, but she was already dead of anger.

"Daughter,。。 Why did God do this to me, it's all my fault, let me die. "Liu Yuanwai's white-haired man sent a black-haired man, first lost his son and then his daughter, couldn't bear the successive blows, and hit the tombstone headlong to seek death.

Wang You hurriedly rescued him, although Liu Yuanwai was not dead, but he fainted, Wang You asked the servants who came with him to send Liu Yuanwai back, and buried Miss Liu and the owner of the white-clothed village together.

When everything is arranged, he quietly looked at the tombstone [Yu Xinhan, Liu Yue, the tomb of the couple].

"Mission planning, why don't you die, what kind of bullshit plot is this, can the game play with other people's feelings?" Wang You couldn't help but scold the sky anymore, and he had no demeanor.

The biggest drawback of today's virtual online games is that they are too real, which makes people unconsciously immersed in them, and some people fall in love with the virtual NPCs in the game.

A stinking scolding soothed the depression in his heart, and in front of the tombstone, Wang You,

"There is no chance in this life, may you be able to fly with wings and grow old together in the next life."

"Now that I think about it, Miss Liu's behavior in the garden pavilion is not normal, and she should have returned to the room to prepare her daughter's red and poison, and she was ready to die and die at that time, but I suspect that she is a person who is not affectionate, and she really shouldn't."

Life in the orphanage is boring, and I taught myself the flute for a while, and I accidentally found a flute in the grocery store in the town and bought a collection.

At this time, he took out the flute and recalled the score, and Wang You began to play [Liang Zhu]. It's a blessing for them.

After blowing a song, he poured another glass of wine and spilled it, and he was in no mood to continue, so Wang You went offline directly.