A faint smile flashed across Fan Lihua's face, and she said indifferently, "Follow the general." It's just that the night is getting darker and the wind is a little cooler, so please be more careful with General Xue. After speaking, Fan Lihua turned around and went back to the inner room.

Fan Lihua picked up the embroidered curtain and returned to the inner room, and put down the embroidered curtain with her hand behind her. Fan Lihua's tears also welled up as the embroidered curtain fell. With tears in her eyes, she walked slowly to the ivory bed and slowly sat down against the railing. He rubbed his eyes, raised his head and looked at the dragon and phoenix candles on the lamp next to him, letting his thoughts be chaotic. I don't know how long it took, but I gradually felt that my mind was in a trance, so I turned around and wanted to lie down and rest.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a low cry of a woman was faintly heard.

"Yikes!" Fan Lihua couldn't help but be stunned, and wondered: "Who is crying outside at such a late hour?" ”

Fan Lihua involuntarily got up from the bed and walked out of the inner room, listening attentively, the voice seemed to come from downstairs. Fan Lihua opened the door, picked up the curtain and went down the stairs, and followed the sound to find it.

That wisp of crying was sometimes loud and small, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes hidden and sometimes faint. It's been circling in Fan Lihua's ears. Fan Lihua followed the voice all the way out of Yilanxuan, standing on the steps outside the door and looking around. Except for the shadows of flowers and trees, there was no one around, and even the cry just now could not be heard.

Fan Lihua shook her head and said secretly, "There is no one here?" Who was crying just now, why can't you see anyone again? When Fan Lihua was puzzled, a light breeze blew through the treetops, and the leaves on the trees rustled. "Oh! It must have been the sound of the leaves in the wind, but I was thinking too much about it, and I lost my mind for a while, and no one was crying here. Thinking of this, Fan Lihua turned around and wanted to go back.

Suddenly, the cry sounded again, and it was clearer, and the whimpering was very miserable.

"Well, why are you crying again, didn't I hear it wrong? It's really someone crying here. Hearing this cry so miserable, something must have happened to me, and I should have gone to her and asked her to see if I could help her. Fan Lihua made up her mind, and went down the steps to follow the sound to find the source of the cry. Looking around, I saw a person standing behind a bush of orchids. Fan Lihua hurriedly walked over and asked, "Who is crying there?" ”

The person standing behind the orchid did not answer, and when he saw Fan Lihua coming over, he turned around and left.

Fan Lihua was stunned for a moment, and thought to herself: "Well, why did she see me and leave?" Are you afraid that I will blame her? Thinking of this, he said, "You don't have to be afraid. Crying outside in the middle of the night must be a last resort, and I don't blame you. If you have anything to worry about, you may want to tell me, maybe I can help you. ”

The man stood still when he heard her words, slowly turned around and beckoned to Fan Lihua gently, turned around and walked away.

Fan Lihua thought to herself: "She may have something inconvenient to say here, and she wants to find a secluded place." As he thought, he followed.

The man kept walking without looking back, and Fan Lihua followed behind. Out of Yilanxuan, out of the garden, out of the Shuaifu, all the way out of the White Tiger Pass. The people in front of them have no intention of stopping. Fan Lihua hesitated a little in her heart, stood up, and said, "Who are you?" Where will you lead me? ”

The person in front of her turned around and waved to her again, turned and walked away. Fan Lihua didn't want to follow anymore. However, I don't know why, but I can't help but follow that person all the way down. I don't know how far I've got, and I don't know where I've gone. I saw two desolate graves flash in front of me, surrounded by barren grass and gloomy mist.

The man walking in front of him suddenly stopped and slowly turned around.

"Ahh Fan Lihua was taken aback.

I saw that the person in front of me was a young woman, wearing a short blue jacket and a plain white dress tied around her waist. The sideburns are unkempt and described as haggard. Blood stained the dress red.

"You, who are you? Why are you crying in front of my window in the middle of the night? And why did you bring me to this place? Fan Lihua asked in surprise.

The woman looked at Fan Lihua and said in a cold voice, "Miss is so forgetful! How? Even Su Binglan doesn't recognize it? ”

"Ahh Fan Lihua looked at the woman intently, and sure enough, it was Su Binglan's appearance. Said in surprise: "Sister Lan? You, you're not already ...... How did you end up here? ”

Su Binglan smiled coldly and said, "This is my destination, where can I go if I'm not here?" ”

"Huh! Sister Lan, this is ...... Didn't I keep it guarded? How could it be so desolate? Fan Lihua looked at the deserted grave next to her and said.

"What about having someone watch over it? Even though it is accompanied by pine and cypress flowers, it is not worth the desolation in my heart. Miss, do you remember that our mother and daughter were killed? ”

Fan Lihua hurriedly said: "Naturally, I remember." I have never forgotten the matter of Mother Su and Sister Lan for a moment. ”

Su Binglan sneered again and asked, "Then why don't you avenge us?" ”

"This ......" Fan Lihua was startled and hurriedly said, "Sister Lan." I...... The enmity between Su's mother and sister, I dare not forget for a moment. I was also thinking of avenging you. But Sister Xia, she ......"

"Humph!" Su Binglan said coldly: "Su Yingxue didn't want to repay her mother and sister's blood and revenge, but was moved by the thief's rhetoric and promised in her heart. Not only did the young lady not stop her, but in order to fulfill her, she let Yang Fan go. Miss, Miss Fan, hello makes our mother and daughter feel cold. ”

Fan Lihua listened to these words, and felt aggrieved and guilty. said: "Sister, I don't want to let Yang Fan go like this. However, what Sister Xia said is reasonable, so I can't refute it. ”

"Okay." Su Binglan said again: "Even if what Su Yingxue said is reasonable, even if the death of our mother and daughter is not directly related to Yang Fan. As slaves, our mother and daughter's lives are like grass mustard, and it is not a pity to die naturally, and it is just a matter of not taking revenge. But why don't you avenge your wife? Madame was killed by a traitor for your sake, and she has been wronged for 20 years. The enemy is right in front of you, as long as you raise your sword and fall, the lady's revenge can be revealed. Why didn't you kill that man to avenge your wife? ”

"I," Fan Lihua listened to Su Binglan talk about her mother, and she was even more touched by the embarrassment and grievances in her belly. said: "Sister Lan, I'...... I also want to avenge my mother, but I ......."