The wind was blowing in my ears at night, and it was whirring.

This time, Shen Wenjiang insisted on not letting Hualuo follow.

She wanted to face it alone.

After leaving the city, he rode a horse and galloped all the way.

At this moment, they had reached the foot of the mountain, where they were answered.

The bright moonlight illuminated the entire Gangcheng Mountain, which seemed a little more majestic than the daylight.

"Senior brother, please come here." Someone ran over and said to Wang Zhonghao, who was accompanying her.

Wang Zhonghao got off the horse, handed him the reins, and came over to ask Shen Wenjiang to dismount.

After that, you can't ride a horse on the way up the mountain.

Qinyu Pavilion is built on the mountainside, hike up from the foot of the mountain, walk fast during the day and can reach it for about an hour and a half; At night, I think it will take more than two hours.

But there is no way, this is Miss Shen's request.

The master answered, and he had no choice but to obey.

He knew that this Miss Shen was most likely Master's daughter, and he couldn't be disrespectful to her or rude to her.

The disciple led the horse, but did not leave, and said to Wang Zhonghao: "Senior brother, the master is over there, you can go over." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed not far away.

Only then did Shen Wenjiang notice that there was a faint light leaking out, and a mansion could be faintly seen there.

"Master has come down the mountain?" Wang Zhonghao opened his mouth wide and said in astonishment.

The disciple said respectfully, "Yes, Master, his old man came down the mountain after the next day, and he has been waiting there. ”

"Really, why don't you persuade a little, how can Master go down the mountain?" Wang Zhonghao's tone suddenly became displeased, and even a little blamed.

Why can't you go down the mountain?

Shen Wenjiang rolled his eyes silently.

But this is an internal matter, so she doesn't bother to ask.

I heard Wang Zhonghao ask again: "Is Master's illness better?" How long have you been dozing off? ”

The disciple shook his head at first, and then replied, "Master didn't sleep at all. ”

Wang Zhonghao couldn't help but say "ah", his brows furrowed even tighter, his expression was very annoyed, and he blamed himself a little, "Alas, I shouldn't have gone down the mountain today, I should have stayed by Master's side to take care of him." ”

As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Shen Wenjiang.

Shen Wenjiang looks at her nose and nose, and her nose looks at her heart, so she doesn't get involved in other people's internal affairs.

"Let's go over." Wang Zhonghao said and waved to the disciple again.

Shen Wenjiang nodded and followed him towards the mansion.

When I got closer, I found that this house was not big, just a small "Hui" shaped courtyard.

The gate is not tall, there is no inscription, and there is no name.

There were also four disciples guarding the door, and when they saw Wang Zhonghao saluting in unison, calling him "Senior Brother", they cast a curious and surprised look at Shen Wenjiang behind him.

Shen Wenjiang walked by without squinting.

The dim light she had seen earlier was coming from the main room.

Other than that, the rest of the house was closed and there was no light inside.

It seems that the person who wants to see her is here.

Wang Zhonghao asked her to stay outside and wait for a while, and after he went in to report, he came out again to invite her in, but he stayed outside.

Shen Wenjiang had no choice but to step forward by himself, slowly pushed open the door, and slowly walked in.

At this moment, she didn't think about anything.

The house was as light as a bean.

The room is not spacious, with a few simple pieces of furniture, and a soft couch is placed in the direction of the door.

At this time, there was a middle-aged man sitting on the couch, who looked very good, but his face was unusually pale.

A white-washed wide-sleeved robe made his whole person even thinner.

The moment Shen Wenjiang pushed open the door, he suddenly raised his eyes to look over, his hands tightly grasping the velvet blanket covering his legs, and there was some indescribable emotion surging in his eyes.

Shen Wenjiang stood in front of him and saluted him expressionlessly.

When she saw this man, she knew that all speculation should be facts.

She herself is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, the delicate and bright beauty of women, some flamboyant, some presumptuous, enough to attract the attention of any man, even King Yi is difficult to resist.

And this man's handsomeness is the kind of masculine and slightly ethereal beauty, not only the silhouette is beautiful, but also the temperament is beautiful, so beautiful that it is like a painting, and just sitting there makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

But the faces of the two of them are extremely similar.

is so similar that as long as the two of them stand together, no one can deny the blood relationship between the two.

No wonder Wang Zhonghao and the others reacted like that when they saw her.

I just don't know what kind of demeanor the Pavilion Master of Huanhua Pavilion is......

"How are you, your mother?" The man stared at her for a long time before he asked tremblingly.

Shen Wenjiang replied to him lightly: "I don't know." After a pause, he added, "I don't even know what she looks like." ”

The man's eyes widened in shock, "You weren't with her, and you haven't seen her?" ”

"Nope." Shen Wenjiang shook her head, lest this man not be pricked and provoked enough, she said: "Before I came to Yizhou, I didn't know about her existence at all. Of course, I don't know you exist. ”

Seeing the last trace of blood on the man's face fade, Shen Wenjiang only felt extremely happy in his heart.

Thinking of her in the previous life, she disappeared early without knowing anything, which can be regarded as a relief for her.

These two people were born without raising, so they created the tragedy of Shen Wenjiang's life.

These two are the initiators.

She won't forgive them.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" The man suddenly coughed loudly, and blood stains were faintly visible on the lumped handkerchief.

Shen Wenjiang didn't step forward to help him, he still stood in place, looking at him coldly.

Wang Zhonghao, who heard the movement outside, pushed the door in, but was stubbornly waved back by the man.

After a while, he calmed down a little, sighed and said, "I don't blame you, I don't blame your mother, it's my fault, it's all my fault-"

"Can you tell me what happened back then?" Shen Wenjiang looked at him and asked calmly.

This is one of the purposes for which she came.

Only by knowing the truest truth can we determine what the road to go forward will be.

She has never been one to throw in the towel easily.

In the last life, it was still able to turn the tables in such a difficult situation.

In this life, it may not be impossible.

The man didn't expect her to be so calm.

There was neither the mixed feelings and tears he expected to see, nor the angry accusations he didn't want to face.

She was so calm, like meeting an unrelated person and understanding an unrelated matter.

How could she do this at such a young age?

What has she been through all these years? Where did you grow up? How did you grow up?

How did you come to the Southwest? Coming to Yizhou?

As a father, he didn't know anything.

He always thought that when he was gone, he retreated, and if he suffered, everything would be fine.

The child he had never met but had always loved would live happily ever after with her mother.

However, no!

Back then, alas, back then, the past was unbearable.

That memory has always been sealed in his heart, it is a brand, a pain, and a love.