Le Yihan died, and the Zhenbei Wangfu buried her in Nanshan.

Zhenbei Wang Gui is the only regent of the imperial court, and his title has been changed to Chu, and he is known as the King of Zhenbei Chu.

On the day of the burial of Le Yihan, the wind and sand were very strong. A blind man jumped out of the middle of the road and robbed the body. The blind man went mad and clung to the corpse in agony.

The blind man has deep internal strength, and even the Dark Guard Chief is no match for him. He held her corpse and looked up to the sky and shouted, "I have no descendants in Hanshan." God treats me well! ”

The blind man robbed her of her body and buried her on an unknown mountain. For five days in a row, the blind man cut off five heads to honor her. Nicknamed: head cut hand, crazy blind man.

When the King of Chu found out, he just sneered, "There are a lot of lovers." ”

In order to save the face of the Chu palace in the north of the town, the concubine of the king of Chu built a mound for the princess. The king of Chu suspected that the child born to Le Yihan was not his own, so he threw him into a barren mountain. Three years later, while hunting in the mountains, a child rode on a wolf to find out the news for the wolves. Concubine De said that the child was exactly the same as His Royal Highness the King of Chu when he was a child, and the King of Chu took the son of Shen back and raised him by his side.

In the past few years, the pattern of the imperial court has changed greatly, and Concubine De has been taken out of the cold palace. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was imprisoned in the East Palace, the eldest prince and the sixth prince were sent out of the capital, the virtuous concubine Shufei existed in name only, and the harem was in charge of Concubine De.

His Royal Highness the King of Chu won the hearts of the people in the first battle of Chang'an City, and married Zhang Ruoxu, the daughter of Zhang Shilang, as a side concubine, which was a beautiful talk after the rebellion of Chang'an.

Today's Great Xia is not what it used to be, the king of Chu is regent, and he worships on all sides. Today's King of Chu is wealthy, powerful, talented and beautiful, and he is no longer the man he was at the beginning.

He will never show his sincerity for anyone again.

Seven years later, Dongying was on the sea.

The vultures swirled around a dilapidated boat with a foul rancid smell around it, which was in the middle of the rapids but did not move forward, like a still picture. There are artificial mounds of earth on all sides of the ship, and on top of the mound stand the spirit flags of the Yi family.

The woman's body was wrapped in white cloth, like an Egyptian mummy. The whole body is tight, and I can't move.

"Madame, don't move. The master was worried that his wife's body would become moldy due to the moisture of the sea, so he wrapped it in a white belt. This leucorrhea is impermeable to water, and natural moisture cannot enter. ”

The person who spoke was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, his name was Nan Tong. The young man took the white belt back, "Since Madame is awake, there is no need for this." I helped my wife open it for ventilation. ”

"Why do you call me Madame?" The woman touched her throat in amazement, it wasn't her voice, it was her voice in her own world.

"Master said to call you Madame. I think the old master is confused, you are obviously about the same age as me. ”

The woman got out of bed and looked at herself in the mirror, it was her face in modern times, how could it be......

Nan Tong looked at her and touched her face, and said strangely: "Isn't it beautiful?" But I think it's the most beautiful face I've ever seen. ”

"I'm afraid you've only seen me as a woman."

"No, I've seen a lot of women. Even the side concubines of the Chu Palace's mansion are not as beautiful as you. "Nan Tong will show his tiger teeth every time he says a word, and those who like to laugh have always had good luck.

She was praised for being beautiful, and the woman was very happy. She and Nan Tong continued to chat. An old man with fairy wind bones appeared at the mouth of the boat, looking like Zhou Babai, but not exactly the same, it is estimated that he is Zhou Babai's brother.

"Ah Han, are you awake?"

Forget everything before going to bed and wake up without asking about the past. The woman looked at the old man suspiciously, "Old man, my name is not Ah Han. My surname is Mo, and my name is Wuxin. There is no difference, there is nothing, and there is no hard work. ”

The old man stepped back in surprise, "How come?" How so? He held his head in his hands and trembled all over, "Impossible, impossible!" ”

The old man grabbed her hand, "Who the hell are you?" ”

What the hell is going on with this person? It's not normal, who is she and what does he have to do with him? Could it be that the wrong person was saved?

"Master, this matter of conjuring spirits is not allowed in the first place, and it is one that can save one. It's enough for Sake Dusume to know your hard work! ”

The old man flipped through the books like crazy, "The carrion is the guide, and the east is adrift." How could there be a mistake, is the gossip life and death door wrong? There is nothing wrong with it, the mantra, it must be the mantra. The old man spoke loudly at Mo Wuxin, but Mo Wuxin did not react to this. He slumped to the ground, "No way, no way. ”

"Sister Mo, don't mind, Master has been like this since Madame died. Just get used to it. Nan Tong gave her a reassuring look.

Mo Wuxin felt that it was not good to deceive people like this, but she really didn't want to have anything to do with Le Yihan.

She slept for seven years, and after seven years, everything was wrong. For seven years, she was in a bottomless abyss, constantly falling. She reflects on her own abilities, and what can she do even if she is born again again? She still can't fight Xiao Junwu. She only prayed that she would not meet him again in this life, that he was so good, that he would return to the sea of people, and that she would still stand on the other side.

But what is the relationship between this old gentleman and Le Yihan?

"Master, there is a letter from the Anxiety Relief Pavilion in the early morning, saying that I want someone." Nan Tong looked at Mo Wuxin, but Mo Wuxin was not how to explain to the Worry Relief Pavilion with Le Yihan.

"Write to them and tell them that I failed." The old man cut off his little finger and put it in the letter, "I will go to the lonely mountain and apologize when I come back." ”

"The sir's apology is a capital offense?" Mo Wuxin knows the meaning of cutting off the little finger, and takes the finger as a letter and apologizes for his sins with death.

"If the Lord of Yonggu knew that you didn't care for your life like this, he would definitely be restless. Life is such a thing, how fragile and how strong. Every human life is once in a lifetime, and it is extremely precious. Life belongs to oneself, and others have no right to interfere. I also hope that you will cherish your life, let your loved ones rest in peace, and let those who love you rest assured. Mo Wuxin felt to herself, a bit like an advertisement, but these words were really from the bottom of her heart, and she almost memorized the original version of Paul Kochakin's words.

The old man looked at her, the look was familiar and unfamiliar, and someone had said it before. The old man no longer seemed to plan to spend another seven years to bring back with Han's soul, he said: "Seven years is the limit of retaining a person's soul, if Ah Han doesn't have that fate, I hope Miss Mo will live instead of Ah Han." Would the girl like to be my Worry Relief Hall? ”

It was her long-cherished wish in her previous life to be able to read the secret room of the Anxiety Relief Pavilion, but it was not realized until she died, and now that she has this opportunity, she wants to give it a try.

"What? Is it the owner? I don't do it if I have a low position. ”

"The owner of the museum has not done anything for many years, and if the girl is the owner of the museum, she needs to apply by herself, but the position I gave the girl can let the girl be in charge of all the affairs of the Worry Relief Museum, which is equivalent to the status of the owner and has the authority of the owner."

There is no free lunch in the world, but she is willing to be a bully, and one meal in her life is enough.

"Then trouble sir."

"I went to visit a friend in Gushan and asked Tong Er to take the girl back to the Worry Relief Hall to recognize the things there. What the girl wants to see, she doesn't have to ask for other people's consent. The old man handed her a token, and although it was a deck card, she was content.

The Worry Relief Hall has changed a lot, and the trees in the courtyard have been covered like a canopy. The two girls who asked her when she would return are no longer in the Worry Relief Hall.

"Nantong, I'll go in and check the books, you help me guard the door, if the owner comes, call me."

She didn't ask who the owner of the Worry Relief Pavilion was, too, she didn't need to ask at all. If she hadn't died, she would have held a canonization ceremony for the owner of the hall a long time ago, and now the owner of the hall should still be senior brother Zhou Kewen.

She stayed in it for three days, and the regrets of her previous life were solved, it turned out that the rumors of the Xiao family were true, and it turned out that the queen of Great Xia was the curse of the first queen of Great Xia. That woman, named Xia Yixuan, is the eternal owner of the seventeenth floor of the seventy-fourth floor. All the news that has been closed by the world, there is it here; All the royal secrets, here.

She walked out, lost and dejected, I couldn't believe it. It's good that you can't see Xiao Junwu in the future, if you do, you must avoid it, he is as terrible as his ancestors!

"Sister Mo, are you okay?" Nan Tong looked at him worriedly.

"Who allowed you to enter the Secret Room?" An angry voice came, a man wearing a tan cloth coat with a hand missing, it was her little junior brother Han Fangyuan.

"Uncle Xiao, the master let Sister Mo in, and Sister Mo has a deck."

"Really anyone can enter, why didn't you see your master give you a token after asking your master for so long? If your master was willing to give the senior sister a token at the beginning, would the senior sister still be so miserable by the people in the palace? "Han Fangyuan was not like this before, he was introverted and didn't complain about Tianai, and he didn't break an arm.

"My master just abides by the rules of the Worry Relief Pavilion, what's wrong? If it's really wrong, is Uncle Xiao just open? If it weren't for Uncle Xiao's Ecstasy Pill, how could Sake Du Niang be designed to be powerless to resist. He, the child, clenched the last four words, which were also an effect of the Ecstasy Pill.

"Do you want to fight?"

"Enough, I won't come back to the Worry Relief Pavilion in the future, and I'll just watch it this time." She wanted to hold Han Fangyuan in her arms just like when she was a child, but no, Fangyuan is now seventeen!

"Far away, you, you have to read more chicken soup for the soul in the future, this temper has to be changed."

Han Fangyuan looked at the person who told him, "Are you?" Masters? He did it? Was it really successful? "The boy's face changed from angry to surprised and finally unbelievable, surprised, what an interesting change.

"I'm not Le Yihan, but the old man said that I can live instead of Miss Le."

The man didn't argue anymore, and the slanting sun stretched the back of the lost and melancholy.

"Nantong, what's going on with Fang Yuan's arm?"

"Uncle Xiao felt that the Ecstasy Pill was his fault, so he cut off his arm and burned the formula of the Ecstasy Pill." Nantong actually has a lot of respect for Han Fangyuan.

Today I will rest for a day, and tomorrow I will go to worship Le Yihan, worship my former self, and then travel to the mountains and rivers and ride the world.

The old man was afraid that her soul would be unstable, so he asked Nan Tong to follow her. But everything is planned, and there will always be a few people who will come out and wreak havoc. This principle is very applicable.