Chapter 1: The Death of a Single Dog

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The small speedboat in the scenic spot swayed, and Ding Weilan spotted a seat in the corner and rushed over with lightning speed.

The right hand of the boat master, who was about to help her, hung awkwardly in mid-air, Ding Weilan had already sat down steadily, facing the crowded crowd on the shore, and calmly pulled her bangs twice.

In these years, how difficult it is for single people, not to mention the forced marriage of seven aunts and eight aunts at home, the circle of friends is also a variety of dog food to show affection, and it is not easy to come to the scenic spot to relax, okay, more than a dozen couples in the circle of friends have fallen, and thousands of couples in the scenic spot have stood up!

Coupled with the various small gifts for couples peddled in it and the anti-human activities that singles hate at half price for the second cup, if she hadn't found a speedboat with few people, she would have wanted to plunge into the water and die directly.

Look at the people who came over, one by one, in pairs, in pairs...... Hey, no, what's the two men in the back?

Two men! Tut-tut......

Ding Weilan blinked, and watched a handsome little brother come over and take the lead in sitting in the double seat near her, while another sturdy big man came over, looking at Ding Weilan and Qingxiu next to each other.

Ding Weilan glanced at the handsome brother, and then at the sturdy man, and was embarrassed to find that the three of them were looking at each other, and what was even more embarrassing was that the Qingxiu brother's eyes lit up significantly when he saw her, and he got up to prepare to come over, and at the same time, the big man was already next to Ding Weilan.

Ding Weilan felt that the speedboat was sinking.

He peeked at the handsome little brother over there with the body of the sturdy man, and found that he sat back with an obvious expression of resentment, and swished to look at the knife here.

Ding Weilan retracted decisively, felt guilty for her dirty thoughts just now, and began to pray for the beautiful little brother to dissipate her anger, how could she feel cold and swishing in the summer.

"Here, put this on."

The boat master began to distribute life jackets one by one, and watched everyone get dressed very dutifully, but when it was Ding Weilan's turn, the boat master directly handed over the clothes, glanced at her and left.

Ding Weilan: "......"

"Girl, how do you wear this?"

The eldest brother next to him was obviously not skilled, and it seemed that he was about to ask the master of the boat, but the master ignored Ding Weilan and ignored him.

So you blame her?

Ding Weilan stuck out her tongue, tidied up the life jacket in her hand, and then put it on herself to demonstrate it to her eldest brother.

"That's it."

The eldest brother's brows were furrowed, obviously he didn't understand, but he saw that everyone was dressed and ready to go.

"Girl, you can help me get dressed."

“…… All right. ”

Although a little reluctant, Ding Weilan still sorted out the life jacket, seeing that the eldest brother was quite tall, Ding Weilan owed a debt.

Don't look at the eldest brother, who is five big and three thick, he actually sat there very well-behaved, saw Ding Weilan's movements, and stretched out his arm cooperatively.

"Don't stretch out your ......"

Burst!

Ding Weilan was swept into the water by the eldest brother, a big peng.

Originally, she still had a life jacket on her, but the eldest brother was stunned when he saw this, and reached out to grab it in a hurry, and coincidentally grabbed her life jacket.

As soon as Ding Weilan was about to open her mouth to curse, she was poured a mouthful of water, and then she began to sink at a very unscientific speed.

In a trance, she seemed to see the handsome little brother just now, regardless of everyone's obstruction, and resolutely jumped down.

But before she could wait for the little brother's rescue, she felt as if her ankle had been grabbed by something, and then the whole person was quickly pulled down by a strong pull.

The strange thing is that the lake water should not be deep near the shore, but she was dragged for a long time and didn't reach the end, but the water pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and her chest is getting more and more stuffy, not to mention any breathing, her consciousness is already blurred.

Now it was ironclad to hang up, and Ding Weilan stretched out his middle finger with the last of his strength.

Die or die, close your eyes, kick your legs, and you will be a good man again eighteen years later.

But imaginary death did not come.

She was awakened by a sound of blowing and blowing, and when she opened her eyes, she was festively red, and she kept her middle finger up.

What's the situation?

Ding Weilan lowered his head and checked himself, the phoenix crown was in a daze, the red clothes were like fire, the jingling on his head was gold, silver and jade jewelry, and even the shoes under his feet were delicate gold thread edges, and the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water was vivid.

It's really a dream, and the identification is complete.

After all, Ding Weilan is a person who has not died once in more than 20 years, and she doesn't know much about the process after death, but she is more casual, so she wants to sleep first and wait for this dream to pass by herself.

But before she could get comfortable, the sedan chair suddenly seemed to hit something, and then there was a violent shaking, and the outside was immediately chaotic, and the sound of chirping replaced the festive music.

Ding Weilan sat as steady as a clock, and didn't even open her eyes.

"Oh, on a big day, how did this happen?"

"Even if it's the daughter of the prime minister's family, you can't bully people like this."

"This girl is so pitiful, her head is bleeding."

You saved people when you bleed, and you still have the heart to comment here? Alas, the world is hot and cold, Ding Weilan shook his head helplessly.

"Come out!"

The stern male voice almost pierced her eardrums, and the voice seemed to be coming in her direction, Ding Weilan had a vague bad premonition.

Moved his buttocks, changed directions and continued to sleep.

Do you still want to go wild with me in my dreams? Who is afraid of him?

"Come out!"

With a "hula", the curtain in front of her was suddenly lifted, and then there was suddenly an extra hand around her neck, so she was dragged out uncontrollably and thrown heavily on the ground.

When she came to her senses, she saw clearly that a young girl was sitting in front of her, with her hair draped and dressed in white, crying with pear blossoms and rain.

What is even more striking is that she has a strip of red cloth around her head, which seems to have been scribbled and bandaged, but it is well tied, and although the blood is soaked through the strip, it no longer flows out.

When the girl saw her come out, she immediately cried even more fiercely, and crawled up to her, and began to kowtow without money, and shouted something indistinctly.

Ding Weilan didn't understand it in a daze, but felt that the eyes of the people around her were hotly cast on her side, with contempt, accusation, and a little bit of anger that she didn't dare to speak, making her feel like a thorn in her back.

An inexplicable sadness surged into my heart, like a fish in my throat, and even the festive red in front of me was covered with a layer of blood.

A man with a long figure who was also wearing a fiery red wedding dress came to the girl who was kowtowing, and helped her up very gently and carefully, even despite her presence, he actually helped the girl directly into the sedan chair!

The man's sleeve was missing, but it did not affect his demeanor, he turned on his horse, and as soon as he clamped the horse's belly, the horse walked leisurely with its hooves raised.

"Ling Feng!"

Unexpectedly, this voice was gentle and humble, and Ding Weilan couldn't even believe that it was her voice.

No, how could she be standing in a crowd? And who is the embarrassed woman sitting on the ground and wearing a wedding dress surrounded by everyone? Isn't that her?

The sound of blowing and blowing sounded again, and the procession of greeting relatives did not seem to be affected by this incident, and the pedestrians on the road had bright smiles on their faces, talking and laughing with the sedan chair, and from time to time they would step on the hem of the man's clothes on the ground, so the man could only cover his face and cry bitterly.

Ding Weilan felt that she couldn't breathe, if this was a dream, it would definitely be a nightmare, so she didn't want to stay in this kind of place, she better go farther.

Suddenly, the crying woman over there turned her head and met her gaze, with a weird smile on her face, and Ding Weilan was excited.

Suddenly changed to a large and dilapidated ancient house, with only a bed, a table, and a chair in it, and the strong smell of medicine filled the whole room.

The little maid in old clothes walked quickly into the house, threw herself on the bed and began to cry.

Ding Weilan was shocked to realize that there was still a person lying on the bed, but he was so thin that he was out of shape, and he couldn't see it at all when he covered it with a quilt.

As for the maid, it was not much better, it swayed slowly, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

With tears in her eyes, the maid scolded hatefully: "Miss, that woman said that as long as we are willing to leave, she can let us go secretly without letting the prince know."

The man on the bed shook his head invisibly, and the maid cried so much that she couldn't breathe.

"Miss, if you continue like this, you really won't be able to hold on, if you die, Qingying won't want to live."

"Lingfeng, Lingfeng......"

The man on the bed was clearly delirious, but kept shouting the name.

The little maid only cared about wiping her tears, and couldn't say a word.

Ding Weilan subconsciously patted the maid's shoulder, but her hand passed through her body.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

The middle-aged man with the medicine box on his back rushed in, wiped his sweat, and muttered two sentences in his mouth, "It's still time, it's time to ......"

As soon as the scene turned, the leaves had fallen outside, the snow had accumulated, and in the blink of an eye, it was another year of spring flowers.

Ding Weilan watched from the side, waiting, and I don't know how long it took, from the curiosity at the beginning, to the doubts in the back, and then to the clarity in the back, and finally she forgot why she was here.

During this time, the little maid came back every day with scars on her face, carrying a food box in her hand without exception.

It can be seen that she has suffered a lot for this, and the two of them are no longer so shapely, but the person on the bed still shows no signs of improvement.

When he saw the person coming back, the man on the bed beckoned, and the little maid ran over quickly, knelt on the ground and put her ear to it.

"Qingying, I can't save it anymore, but I can't help but plan for you."

When the little maid heard this, her eyes turned red, and she began to cry sadly.

The person on the bed showed a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, I won't leave you." ”

After saying that, the person on the bed moved his gaze to Ding Weilan's body, and showed that weird smile again, Ding Weilan blinked.

What does this mean?

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