Why Xing Ruyi knew this, Tian He didn't know.

Now, she didn't want to ask anything more.

Memories are like a tide, going back to that day in an instant.

She stood at the corner gate with unhealed wounds. The door opened, and an elderly grandmother looked at her with critical eyes. A plum blossom stretched out from behind the corner gate, and the shape of the branch fell on her shirt, forming a very beautiful light and shadow.

Mama: "You say you're a cook and you're good at vegetarian food?" ”

Tian He: "Yes! If Mama doesn't believe it, she can let Tian He enter the house to give it a try. ”

Mama: "I see that you look quite good, and you don't look like the kind of person who doesn't know the height of the sky." If you have a heart, then let me try it when you enter the house. However, my ugly words can be said in front of me, and if you can't do this skill, it won't do you any good. ”

Tian He: "Mama's words, Tian He wrote it down." ”

Mama nodded: "I look at your dress, it looks like you're from the countryside." ”

Tian He: "Yes! Tian He only entered the city today. ”

Mama: "A country girl, even if she can make a vegetarian diet, I'm afraid she won't be able to make a good way." Forget it, you can give it a try, and if it doesn't work, just leave on your own. ”

Tian Hefushen: "Thank you, Mama." ”

Mama turned around, and Tian He followed into the corner door.

As she entered, she looked up at the plum blossom that stretched out of the door, and it was growing very well.

escaped death, it is said that she should find a peaceful place, live incognito, and live her life. But for some reason, she walked outside this mansion, and even begged to enter the mansion to be a cook.

The kitchens are all in the more remote corners of the house. She followed Mama's footsteps and walked inside, and for some reason it gradually became clear. Yes, she still can't let go of her father-in-law's dying entrustment, and she can't let go of Tian Rui, who once called her sister and needs to take care of and protect herself.

Even if Tian Rui wanted to kill herself.

She entered the house, and with her years of hard work, she entered the eyes of her grandmother. She wanted to see Tian Rui and hear anything about Tian Rui, but she was cooking carefully, lest she be discovered by Tian Rui.

The days in the kitchen are hectic and hard.

Whether it's a cook or a servant who helps the cook, she has nothing to do, or she will always say some gossip about the masters during busy breaks. Whenever he talks about his son, Tian He will always listen very carefully and seriously. Through those bits and pieces of information, she gradually pieced together Tian Rui's life after entering the mansion.

That son didn't marry her, not even the posture to marry her.

She is nameless and has become a well-known joke in the house.

On the day that Tian Rui was sent to the official mansion by the family in the house, Tian He made two dishes very seriously. Those two dishes are both childe's favorite dishes. She carefully selected, replaced a few of the ingredients, and then stood in the corner, watching the girl waiting beside her take them away.

Tian He didn't care about the effect of Gongzi after eating it, because she knew that it was only a matter of time before he died.

Tian He closed his eyes, and tears slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Finally, she squatted down, covered her face with her hands, and cried profusely.

After dawn, Tian He went to the cell with red eyes.

The prison guards have changed, and they are no longer the Luo San who has a cold face but a hot heart.

He was very enthusiastic, but through those eyes, Tian He saw a cold heart.

Knowing that Tian He came to see Luo San, the jailer sighed lightly.

He said: "Luo San left, he left last night." ”

Tian He: "Gone?" Where did he go? ”

Jailer: "Where else can I go, the Netherworld, the Hades Palace." ”

Tian He was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to find his voice: "Why?" ”

Jailer: "What's the reason." He's a murderer, does a murderer understand? This murder pays for his life, and he knows that he won't live long, so he will simply cut himself off. Since you have come to see him, you should know that he used to be like me, and what is going on in this prison is the clearest. If you want me to say, it's better to leave early, and save yourself from sin. ”

Tian He bit his lip flap hard, until he bit the blood, and then said softly: "He's not!" ”

No, she didn't say, and the jailer didn't ask.

In the suburbs, Xing Ruyi sat side by side with the fox in the carriage.

Xing Ruyi: "Will Tian He find a short-term view?" ”

Fox: "No! ”

Xing Ruyi: "So sure? ”

The fox nodded.

Xing Ruyi: "If it were me, I probably wouldn't." ”

The fox lowered his eyebrows and looked into Xing Ruyi's eyes.

"What if it's me?"

Xing Ruyi raised his head, and his eyes collided with the fox's.

"What?"

"If I were Luo San, what would you do?"

"You're not Luo San, you're not as stupid as Luo San." Xing Ruyi reached out and pinched the fox's face: "Something that can be explained clearly by opening your mouth, but you have to make it look like life and death." ”

"Luo San is not stupid, he just did some stupid things for the people he liked." The fox backhanded and pinched Ruyi's face: "He is a jailer, how can he not know that the scene of the crime will leave his own traces." If he really killed the person, he must have done it cleanly, and he would not leave any clues that could be found by the catcher. If you stay, you are deliberate. Luo Sanhe, think simply, do more simply. He died, Tian He lived, this is what he liked. ”

"It's horrible to like."

"It's a little scary, but it's not strange to think about Luo San's character." The fox stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Xing Ruyi's shoulder: "It's not that he is stupid and doesn't know how to explain, but he knows Tian He's temperament." Those truths, from your mouth, Tian He believes, from his mouth Tian He doesn't believe it. Besides, he knew that Tian He had already made a move, and if he didn't die, Tian He wouldn't stop. ”

"Alas!"

Xing Ruyi sighed and didn't speak again.

The horse ran straight forward along the official road, the horse's hooves fell to the ground and made a "da-da" sound, Xing Ruyi touched the volume of "Controlling Food" hidden in the cuffs, closed his eyes, and leaned on the fox's body.

"The Story of Food" was given to her by Tian He, and the blood stains on the cover were left by Tian Rui.

Xing Ruyi once asked Tian He if he had opened this book of "Controlling Food".

Tian He shook her head and said that the skills taught to her by her father-in-law were enough for her to survive this life. She never thought of opening this "Controlling Food", and she never felt the need to open it. Keeping it with her is always a matter of heart, but it is better to give it to a more suitable person.

Xing Ruyi thanked him, but did not tell Tian He that the "Controlling Food" that she had worked so hard to find was fake.

Where is the real "Food", no one knows.

Perhaps, there is no real "Controlling Food" in this world.

Da Da ...... Da Da ......

The sound of horses' hooves did not disturb me, but it was like a lullaby, and I only dozed off when I heard it.

In a trance, she seemed to see a tomb, standing alone on the side of the road.

The grave is an old grave. The pair of red candles burning in front of the grave were new, and the flames swayed with the sound of horses' hooves, but they were not extinguished.

Xing Ruyi straightened up, turned around, and when he wanted to take another look, he was blindfolded by the fox's hand.

"What's wrong?" Xing Ruyi asked, maintaining a square posture.

"Don't look."

"It's just a lonely grave."

"Unlucky." The fox said, adding, "It's not an ordinary grave, it's a murderous grave." ”

"There's a demon hiding in the grave?"

"Nope! The tomb was empty. ”

"Empty murderous grave?" Xing Ruyi grabbed the fox's hand: "Sounds like it's a bit interesting." ”

"If it was in the past, it would be up to you, but for now, don't be curious." The fox removed his hand and nodded at Ruyi's stomach with his gaze: "It's been three months." ”

Xing Ruyi blinked, carefully calculated in his heart, and said in his heart, no. Soon, the little fox in her womb will be three months old.

Murderous grave, it's better for her to stay away.

The sound of horses' hooves is getting farther and farther away from the lonely grave. The red candle burning in front of the grave extinguished itself without wind, and fell in front of the grave with a "snap". There was a puff of green smoke on the grave, and the green smoke shook a few times on the grave, and followed behind the carriage.

The fox hugged Xing Ruyi, glanced at the corner of his eye as if inadvertently, and said in a low voice: "If you are sleepy, go back to the car and lie down." ”

"It's close to Luoyang, right?"

"It'll be there before dark."

"It's okay, it's timid." Xing Ruyi leaned on the fox, and his eyes fell straight ahead: "It's easier to enter the city after dark, than now." ”