On this day, the waves on the wheat field were calm and the wind was calm, the warm breeze blew as usual, the wheat seeds sprouted, and the young seedlings were dotted in the vast soil, which dismissed the loneliness left in winter a lot.

Ku Jing'er rubbed her sleepy eyes, the sky was already bright, she was alone on the bed, and there was no sound of diligent mowing outside the window, she lazily hammered her back, thinking about when she slept last night, her head hurt, and she couldn't remember anything.

The sunlight was dispersed through the brocade veil, and it became a dense fog, and a piece of residual sun was raised to pull it up, and the mood seemed to have declined to the bottom, and the tears in the eyes were shining, and there was again after wiping it.

She was barefoot, looking at her appearance in the bronze mirror, her face was a little pale and haggard, it must be the reason why she hadn't smiled for a long time, she struggled and smiled bitterly, and muttered: "One more sum of money, it's enough!"

Who likes to deceive? Who doesn't have some trouble?

Jing'er sighed, pushed open the door, and the warm sunlight broke into the room, shaking her eyes so much that she could only listen, listen, who was laughing.

She staggered a few steps and followed the laughter to the backyard, the old vulture eagle sat steadily, Ke'er and Ying Long were on the side to learn swordsmanship, and the white light flew between the two, fighting fast, and the laughter was also theirs.

When other people's happiness broke into her eyes unscrupulously, she knew that she was a lonely weak woman, her eyes were red, she quickly covered her eyes, she knew that she was such a liar, she could cheat others' happiness, but she could never cheat her own happiness.

She was about to run away when the old vulture slowly opened her eyes and stopped her.

Ku Jing'er wiped away her tears in a hurry, cleaned up her dead mood together, and said with a smile: "Uncle, have you all eaten?" The old vulture laughed a few times and said, "The meal is eaten, and I will talk to you about something." Kujing'er asked, "What's the matter?"

The old vulture glanced at Jing'er and said, "I've caused you trouble these days, and we'll be tomorrow—"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Jing'er galloped away, his face on the old eagle's knees, and pleaded, "You can't go." ”

The old vulture glanced at Ying Long Ke'er, a little confused, and asked softly, "Is there anything else?"

Jing'er opened a pair of misty teary eyes, like dew on the petals of a flower in the morning, and she said: "You wait for three more days, you help me, without you, I can't open the door of the Peep Heart Pavilion." ”

Ying Long and Ke'er naturally hadn't heard of the name of Peep Heart Pavilion, the old eagle had lived for most of his life, but he had only heard it once or twice occasionally, he helped Jing'er up, wiped her tears with his hand, and said with relief: "What are you crying about, is there really anything worth crying about at such a good age?"

Jing'er was a little difficult to hold herself, tears couldn't stop flowing, she lay on the old vulture eagle's fan-like chest, cried out thousands of grievances together, choked up:

"Please, help me!"

The old eagle's fingers caressed Jing'er's long hair and patted her on the back, this poor girl, who knows how much pain she hides in her heart? He knew that he could not hold back the tears, so he said, "Cry, just cry!"

Ke'er is a girl who is used to laughing, and she doesn't know how to tears, but she always wants to do something, so she gently hugged Jing'er, passed on the insignificant warmth, and said, "Sister, what are you suffering, we can help you, we won't leave." ”

Jing'er raised her head and hugged Ke'er calmly, she pursed her lips, forced a smile, and said, "You help me persuade them, just wait for me for a few more days."

Ke'er nodded, pulling Ying Long with one hand and the broken fox fur of the old vulture eagle with the other, and said with a smile: "Sister, don't worry, I will drag them, and neither of them will be able to escape." ”

Jing'er stared at the girl in front of her, looking at the real smile on her face, she smiled, she really wanted to laugh once, why didn't she look like it every time.

The night came quickly, and he who came to this wheat valley with the night, and there was a black horse, and the man on the horse looked at the familiar low-walled castle tower, and suddenly tightened the reins, and the black horse neighed sadly, and his hooves went limp, and he died of exhaustion in an instant, and he rolled on the ground a few times, and did not care to cry out in pain, so he jumped over the low earth wall, and ran towards the house of the rich man.

He didn't knock on the door, but climbed over the wall to enter, ran directly to Kujing'er's house, and tapped his finger on the door.

"Who?"

"Me!"

The door opened a crack in an instant, Wang San hugged Jing'er and pushed her back into the house, and said eagerly, "I'm back?"

Ku Jing'er asked, "Where's the money?"

Wang San dug it out of Pokan's shoulder, threw the heavy bag of money on the bed, and said, "It's all here." ”

Ku Jing'er's hand held the money bag, touched the edges and corners of those silver coins, and her face had a warm glow, she only felt a sinking on her back, and her willow waist was encircled by a pair of strong arms, and her whole body was pressed against the bed.

Wang San's face came up and said, "Jing'er, in the past month, you really want to kill me!"

Ku Jing'er pushed him and said sharply, "Get out!"

Wang San didn't listen, a pair of rough hands touched indiscriminately, and while tearing Jing'er's nightgown, he smiled and said: "Where can I go if I get out, aren't we a pair of fairy couples?"

Ku Jing'er slapped Wang San in the face and roared: "You can't get out, if you don't go out, I'll call someone, and when he comes back, I'll let him break your legs!"

Wang San grabbed Jing'er's throat suddenly, like a mad beast, and said with a cruel smile: "He? He is still waiting to be reincarnated in the Huangquan Styx Sea, you see, this is the rouge powder box he bought for you, yo yo yo, he is still an infatuated seed!"

Jing'er's eyes widened, and she asked in disbelief, "You killed him?"

"If I don't kill him, I won't be able to get this bag of money, what's the matter? Are you still sad? You weren't like this a month ago, and now it's too late to regret it!"

Jing Er was like thunder, staring at the roof in despair, and she didn't care about the ravages on her body, she thought of the man, the city gate filled with yellow sand, and his strong arms, her heart hurt, she knew that she had killed the man who loved her wholeheartedly, and killed the happiness that was at her fingertips.

Her tears flowed out, one by one, and suddenly she saw the figure outside the door, and said with a wry smile: "Is it you?"

Wang San was stunned for a moment, and was about to turn his head to look, and then smiled, "You want to kill me when I look back, right? ”

Before he could finish his words, the Falling Star Sword pierced his chest, and Wang San rolled to the ground, inhaling heavily in his mouth, and died with a tilt of his head.

Ying Long turned his head and said, "I heard the movement, don't worry, I won't be told by others." ”

Jing Er ignored his words, but snatched the Falling Star Sword in his hand and slashed at Wang San's corpse.

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