One hundred and one picks up the woods, love is inexhaustible, and pathos is full of pity.

Because of Xiao Yao's sudden return, the tea shop showed a dull and sad atmosphere. The sound of the wind and moon knife falling to the ground is like a stone strike in the water. Ben was sad for a few people, and there were endless waves in their hearts. Xiao Min'er was lying on the float crying, when she saw Xiao Yao who suddenly appeared, she looked at Xiao Yao with tears on her face, and cried sadly, "Brother Xiao Yao... Pity my sister and she ......" This sentence is not finished, and she is choked and speechless...... When Sang Niang saw Song Lian's brother Xiao Yao for the first time, she only stared at Xiao Yao with tears of grief. Xiao Wuzi and Yu Jin, who were guarding Song Ke in the back room, walked out of the back room one after another, and the two of them stood in the hall and only stared at him.

Xiao Yao stood at the door of the tea shop in a daze, with the Fengyue Knife lying on the ground at his feet. He stared at the float in the hall in a daze, and the twin eyes were evil, and tears flowed out of his mindlessness at this time... Only because his father was sick and went back to Xuanwu Mountain, and Song Lian, who wanted to see his heart in the tea shop, was already separated from tears. When he left for a while, he didn't take good care of his junior sister Song Lian, and the endless pain of self-blame came to his heart......

Under the attention of several people in the hall, Xiao Yao had a heavy heart, he moved his feet like lead, and walked straight towards the float... When approaching the float, he was half-kneeling on the ground. He didn't spit out a word from beginning to end, and his eyes were full of tears...... The dazzling flowers swayed in the wind, and Song Lian, who was favored by the flowers, looked quiet and sweet. Like in a deep sleep, she can't see this person's sorrow and tears...... only left Xiao Yao, who was deeply affectionate, and spent his whole life carving her into the bones......

There is endless sadness in the tea shop...... Silent like this, kneeling for a long time...... Holding back the pain in his heart, Xiao Yao slowly stood up. He glanced at the people in the hall with teary eyes, and said softly, "Pian... How exactly did it go? ”…… Xiao Yao looked at Song Lian, who was good, and suddenly went inexplicably. He was suspicious and vowed to find out the cause and effect.

When the people in the hall heard him ask, except for Sang Niang, who was not surprised, the other people looked at each other, as if they had not yet come to their senses. This little Wuzi went out with Master Tang, and hurried back to the Tang Mansion when he heard the tragedy, but before he could think deeply about this suspicious place, he came to the tea shop to inform Song Ke first. Listening to Xiao Yao's question at this time, Xiao Wuzi was also puzzled. When he looked at Sang Niang, Sang Niang's tears seemed to have something hidden in them. Sang Niang beckoned to Xiao Wuzi, and when Xiao Wuzi came closer, she looked at Xiao Yao again, and whispered to the two of them, "You two, come with me." ”

In the surprise of Yu Jin and Xiao Min'er, Xiao Yao and Xiao Wuzi followed Sang Niang and the others to the back hall of the tea shop. Because Sang Niang didn't want to disturb Song Ke, who was sad and bedridden, she brought the two of them to this quiet place to talk. Sang Niang's sleeve wiped away her tears and calmed her aching heart. Seeing Xiao Yao and Xiao Wuzi, they were listening to her with great anticipation. Sang Niang couldn't help but sigh and said, "Alas, this tragic incident from heaven came for no reason... I had long been suspicious of Miss Li'er's matter...... "As soon as Sang Niang's words came out, Xiao Yao and Xiao Wuzi couldn't help but glance at each other, and the two of them couldn't help but look solemn. Sang Niang told the cause and effect of the incident, and did not leak a drop of water.

Xiao Yao raised his eyebrows as he listened, his face full of annoyance. Xiao Wuzi frowned and pondered, as if looking for clues. When Xiao Yao heard everything, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, he stared at his hateful eyes, and couldn't help but scold angrily, "Needless to say, it must be the evil woman who killed her!" This vicious and wicked woman! I'm going to take her dog's life right now! After scolding this, Xiao Yao's face was full of anger and momentum, and he was about to rush out of the door. was stopped by Sang Niang, and she persuaded, "Never!" ”

"Why did you stop me?! Hugh is going to stop me!! Xiao Yao had lost his mind, his eyes were red, and he pushed away Sang Niang's arm that was holding him back. But he was dragged by Xiao Wuzi on the side. Xiao Wuzi grabbed his arm tightly, and persuaded with a calm expression, "No evidence, it's hard to convince people!" Besides, even if it is considered to be the victim of Mrs. Tang, her personal maid has committed suicide by throwing herself into a well, and there is no proof of death! The maid's life can be regarded as a substitute for Mrs. Tang... Only in the future, it is not too late to slowly seek an opportunity to avenge this revenge. Sang Niang listened to Xiao Wuzi's words, and nodded in agreement on the side.

Xiao Yao was intercepted by the two of them, and they persuaded each other with good words. He gradually dissipated his anger and thought about what the two of them said. Pondering for a long, long time... Xiao Yao slowly raised his head and said, "The two of you are reasonable, leave the life of the evil woman for the time being!" I won't send it for the time being, and I will do my best to save it. I think... Go find someone... Li'er must have wanted to see him... He must have wanted to see Li'er...... too"... Xiao Yao's words sounded crazy and brainless. But he clearly understood in his heart that he had to tell Fan Yin about this matter, the person Song Lian had been thinking about before. When Fan Yin comes, we will discuss everything. If there is no more folding, I have to accept the destiny of heaven.

The next day, the sky was overcast and damp, and the tea shop became more and more gloomy...... When Xiao Yao stepped into the door from the outside, a white shirt followed behind him. The white-shirted man who followed the door was Fan Yin, who had not shown up for a long time and lived in Zhuangfu. Xiao Yao rushed to the capital non-stop, and Linzhuang Mansion told Fan Yin about it, Fan Yin heard about this tragedy in vain, and he almost couldn't stand still, and he seemed to be depressed. restrained his painful heart and hurried to the tea shop for days.

A few tired people in the tea shop stood by the float day and night. When Xiao Yao led Fan Yin into the door, several people only chased Fan Yin silently. Although Fan Yin was still handsome, he was sad and haggard. His eyes were as clear as water, and his tears were cloudy. Step by step, each step is like walking in an ice cellar. It's not cold, it's just cold......

Fan Yin's face was silent, and he slowly squatted in front of the float. He locked Song Lian firmly and stretched out his hand to caress her face... Suddenly, the naughty smiling face appeared...... Tianzun Mountain accompanied each other all the way, and the rivers and lakes went through various dangers and difficulties, accidentally inhaled drug flowers, and fell into the cliff... The masters helped each other, and the sky did not leave her. But now, how did you go? ……

"Li'er......" Fan Yin called her softly, and her low voice broke her heart. How much hope for a miracle to reappear, such as the cliff bottom called her, she opened those eyes, and smiled at him with tears in her eyes. Song Lian woke up and said, "Master Fan, don't shed tears,... From now on, can you call Li'er instead? ”…… This sentence is still fresh in Fan Yin's memory......

Xiao Yao and a few others stared blankly, unable to bear to disturb him in pain. Looking at this situation, only tears do not stop... Fan Yin was immersed in it, and there was only Song Lian in his eyes... Calming down a little, he took a closer look at her. There is no pain on the face, and there is no trace of poisoning. But his body was stiff and cold, as if he was gone without help. Eyes of disbelief, with the last hope in their hearts. Fan Yin slowly stood up and said softly to Xiao Yao, "So far, no matter what, you have to give it a try... Decided to ask for someone. ”

"Ask whom?" Xiao Yao looked surprised and couldn't help asking. A few others were also surprised, not knowing who Fan Yin's mouth was referring to? … At this time, although Fan Yin was in great pain in his heart, his mind was unusually calm.

Fan Yin returned to his stillness and looked outside the house. He seemed to look far away, and responded calmly, "The divine doctor of the cliff valley, Fan Zhong." ”