The sky was like a brushed satin, the stars were dazzling on each other, the silver-white moon was bent and shining, and the stars were accompanied by the moon and put the light into the window, reflecting on the round face of Mrs. Tang in the room. Mrs. Tang leaned sideways to the window, half of her face was bright and half of her face was cloudy. On the face on both sides, the flaws can't hide the hint of joy. There was a person standing beside her, and the light of the stars and moon hit this person's face, and the face that was facing her was full of bright shadows, but it couldn't hide the gloomy color.

The quiet night gradually fell asleep, and the room was silent. Only outside the window, among the flowers and trees, there was a sound of insects chirping. This dark, narrow and simple room, except for the stars and moon that entered through the window, and the two people who were illuminated by the stars and moon, everything was covered with a veil of mystery.

"Well done! It's seamless... You've lived up to your expectations. After a long silence, Mrs. Tang said in a low voice. The smile on her face was cold in the gloom. The person beside her, looking at the cold smile, couldn't help but start shaking, and his body shook slightly.

The person who was trembling on the side was Mrs. Tang's personal maid. The maid's frightened eyes were straight, and there was a hint of despair in her eyes. She seemed to see her next fate from Mrs. Tang's eyes. Sure enough, Mrs. Tang restrained her smile and slowly raised a hand, a green jade bracelet in her hand, shining under the light, which made people panic. The maid looked at it in fear, nervous and wide-eyed.

Mrs. Tang stared at the jade bracelet for a long time, without a trace of emotion, and said coldly, "You have followed me for many years, and you have never treated you badly." And thou hast been faithful, and thou hast never been faithful to me... You should understand that the time to test you has come..."Madame Tang said this, glaring at the maid. The maid was unconscious, thin and helpless, and only one of them was unable to support it, and she fell to the ground in an instant.

"You, who are heroes, want a jade bracelet, so you should be rewarded for it, and let it accompany you." In a dull voice, Mrs. Tang slowly squatted down her fat body, raised the jade bracelet to the maid's eyes, and with a threatening look in her eyes, she bit every word and said, "This is your life... You should be content..."

The maid stared at Mrs. Tang in horror, shaking her head unconsciously, she only whined in her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound... The stars and moon insects chirp beautifully in the middle of the night, but at this time, they can't arouse a trace of beauty. Although this jade bracelet that has been dreamed of for many years is in front of me, my heart is full of sorrow.

Under the light night, the night wind blows. A skirt fluttered, and a figure swayed forward. It looks like a toddler, which makes people worry. The people under the light moon in this night are powerless to drag forward all the way. The back kitchen of the Tang Mansion is not far away, and a deep well is lonely. The wellhead was covered with deep grass, and it was blown helpless by the night wind.

The figure standing in the cold wind at the mouth of the well, covered his face with his hand and whimpered silently...... A long time of hopeless eyes, a ruthless heart closed his eyes and threw himself into the ...... There was a slight thump, and the figure was submerged. The wind was still blowing, and the night was still silent. Xingyue looked at all this, but she couldn't shed tears......

"Oh no! Someone threw themselves into the well! ......On the eve of gray dawn, there was a thunderclap in the Tang Mansion. The rain and the sunny sky did not bring a trace of brightness. This Tang Mansion has come out one after another, and there are such a stump of moths. Everyone in the Tang Mansion was talking, and although they were strange about this matter in private, no one cared about this idle matter. A subordinate who is not even as good as a cat or a dog died in regret. The tragic fate of the maid blocked Mrs. Tang's life.

This Tang Lao was hit and lay on the bed and did not get up. Humming and uncomfortable, for the poor pity. Li'er's body slept in the float, carried by the four families of the Tang Mansion, and in the tears of everyone in the Tang Mansion, he walked towards the tea shop in the town. Mrs. Tang and Miss Tang, hiding their faces with their sleeves and pretending to cry bitterly, the two of them chased the float one after the other, and Mrs. Tang only cried one after another, "Pity... Poor pity... Your father can't afford to be sick, so I'll send you off... Mother can't bear you......" ......

Sang Niang's face was expressionless, holding the float with one hand. He didn't look back until Mrs. Tang's cry gradually dissipated in the wind...... Listening to Xiao Wuzi, who went to report Song Ke's sorrow, Song Ke fainted on the spot when he heard about the tragedy. Sang Niang looked at the li'er in the float from the side, and a goose yellow dress set off her beauty. Song Lianru didn't wake up in a sweet dream, and her delicate face was as light as water... Sang Niang couldn't stop the tears from rolling down, and the dripping tears fell to the ground......

When the float arrived in the town, Sang Niang was stunned with tears in her eyes... On both sides of the long street, long human figures are solemn. Those neighbors, as well as people from ten miles and eight villages, were all uncomfortable and wiped their tears, and some even cried bitterly...... The street town, which is bustling on weekdays, is sad and sad...... When the float passed in front of everyone, the people standing on both sides in an orderly manner couldn't help but compete to look at Song Lian, and that glance seemed to engrave her heart......

Slowly moving one step at a time, the tea shop is gradually getting closer... The fluttering flag, infinitely lonely and lonely... When the float stopped in front of the tea shop, Xiao Min'er of the steamed bun shop waited for a long time with teary eyes, she cried and shouted, "Poor sister..."... and threw himself on the float, his hand lying on the railing, looking at Song Lian in a daze. She hissed and couldn't utter a word again...... Xiao Min'er's father and mother stood in front of the steamed bun shop, and the two of them secretly wiped their tears with the back of their hands......

"Pity, pity...... My little son ......"... At this time in the tea shop, there was a sad call. Song Ke was full of tears and a haggard look, and Xiao Wuzi and Yu Jin were holding his arm one by one, and walked out slowly with three crooked steps.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Song Ke, and the sympathetic look was full of tears. Xiao Wuzi and Yu Jin were also full of tears and sadness. Song Ke was dumbfounded, staring at the float firmly. For a long time... He suddenly pushed Xiao Wuzi and Yu Jin away, and his steps seemed to be drunk and unsteady, and he staggered over. He trembled and stroked Song Lian's hair, and burst into tears in silence... This world is full of sorrow, and the sky can't help but be darkened...... Song Ke wept and looked up to the sky hoarsely, "My poor son..."

On the old bed of the tea shop, Song Ke was unconscious... The float was parked in the tea shop, guarded by Sang Niang and Xiao Min'er. Yu Jin's father came uninvited, Mr. Yu had good medical skills, and Song Ke woke up with his help, but he was bedridden and stupid. is taken care of by Xiao Wuzi Yu Jin...... At the request of Sang Niang and others, holding on to the last ray of hope, Mr. Yu also looked at Song Lian, and finally shook his head helplessly and sighed, as if he still had no skills to return to heaven......

While everyone was crying in despair, a figure outside the door slowly approached...... Listening to it, there was a crisp sound of "bang", and a big knife fell to the ground. Xiao Yao, who had returned to Xuanwu Mountain, suddenly appeared in front of everyone......