Chapter 681: Mourning

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It was a rare sunny day and the wind was light.

The five-flowered horses were walking alone in the vast field, the world was vast, and Zhong Ye's mood was also very heavy.

On the way, he found a place to burn the scattered bones that Wei Yining had brought and put them into a small magnetic altar.

If these bones are not disposed of as soon as possible, they will rot and stink, and besides, they can't just take them back to Beijing like this, so they have to deal with them.

After Wei Yining slept for a day and a night, she finally opened her eyes, and as soon as she opened her eyes, Zhong Ye noticed it.

Gently untie the placket and shield her from the sun with your hands.

Wei Yining's expression was still in a trance, and his dazed appearance was like two people on weekdays.

Zhong Ye lowered his head, touched her head distressedly and said, "Yi Ning is good." ”

Wei Yining was very weak, but she still struggled to sit up straight.

"Are you hungry?" Zhong Ye asked softly, "Let's go to the front and get some food." ”

"Hongan ......" she called her brother's name, but she didn't have the courage to finish the sentence after all.

But Zhong Ye understood, and handed her the small porcelain altar, Wei Yining didn't pick it up, she seemed to be stunned.

Zhong Ye just held on and didn't urge, he knew that Wei Yining didn't want to believe it until now.

After a while, a big tear fell on the back of Zhong Ye's hand with a snap, and then drop after drop, crackling and scattering like a broken bead curtain, smashing Zhong Ye's hand even more painfully, he had never seen such crystal and heavy tears.

Wei Yining said with difficulty: "He is so young and so sensible, why is this happening?!" ”

After only asking this sentence, he couldn't hold back any longer, hugged the small porcelain altar with both hands, threw himself into Zhong Ye's arms and cried heartbreakingly.

Zhong Ye's heart was like being fried on a fire, and he couldn't help but wet his eyes. Wei Hongan is his apprentice, even if it is not because of Wei Yining, it is enough to make Zhong Ye regret and heartache.

Wei Yining cried breathlessly, but the sadness in his heart was not relieved in the slightest.

Some pains can be relieved by comfort and persuasion, but if the injury is too deep, and the words of consolation have not yet been spoken, I feel pale and powerless, so how can I use it to persuade the person?

So Zhong Ye didn't say anything, just used his big hand to gently smooth Wei Yining, and helped her wipe away the messy tears on her face, over and over again.

The sun slowly slid from east to west, and the wind rose, and Zhong Ye wrapped Wei Yining in a cloak.

The dog had been following the horse, and when he heard Wei Yining crying, he was so anxious that he spun around on the ground.

Wei Yining cried so hard that his voice was hoarse and his tears dried up.

She was still sick, and she didn't eat for a few days, and then she was really exhausted, and she fell asleep again in Zhong Ye's arms, but she held the urn tightly with both hands and didn't let go of anything.

Zhong Ye held her in one hand and the reins in the other, he knew that Wei Yining would be sad for a long time, but if she was allowed to live in his heart, it would be better to vent it.

Anyway, they still have nearly half a month to go, and Wei Yining can cry and shout these days, but he can't do it after returning to the capital.

Zhong Ye fed Wei Yining some water and took medicine to clear the heat, avoiding crowded places, not wanting anyone to see Wei Yining.

Although Wei Yining didn't tell him in detail, Zhong Ye understood her plans.

Wei Yining wanted to cheat to death, and then secretly returned to Beijing.

Therefore, Zhong Ye was extremely careful along the way, and would never let Wei Yining be exposed.

On this day, Zhong Ye came to a small town, and the horse's hooves clattered on the stone road. There is a private school on the street, and the sound of children reading books flies out from under the eaves like birds.

After a while, Zhong Ye noticed a warm dampness in his chest, and he knew that Wei Yining was crying, and the sound of those children reading reminded her of her younger brother.

Zhong Ye patted it lightly through his clothes, like coaxing a child.

Qujiangtou.

Wei Lanshan, who was heading south, knelt by the river, looking at the rushing river in despair, with tears on her face.

Several fishermen were taking a boat to salvage the floating corpse on the river, which was the body of a child, because it had been soaked in the water for a long time, it was already swollen.

was eaten by the fish and shrimp in the water and bitten beyond recognition, which can be described as miserable.

Yan Yuntang, who came with her, helped her on the side, and comforted her gently: "Don't worry, this is probably not Ying Jue." ”

Wei Lanshan didn't answer him, her eyes were fixed on the water, she only felt that her limbs were cold, even though the south was now in full bloom.

"Childe, Miss, if it weren't for the high price you gave, we wouldn't have taken this errand." One of the fishermen on the boat said: "Drowned imps are the most difficult to deal with, and they say that whoever catches them will haunt them." ”

"Third child, don't be verbose, since you have already taken this job, what else is there to say?" Another elderly fisherman next to him said, "The money they give you is enough to stay on shore for the rest of your life." ”

The body was salvaged and placed in front of Wei Lanshan, the smell was very unpleasant, and the appearance was even more terrifying.

In any case, it couldn't be connected with the handsome Wei Yingjue, but when Wei Lanshan's gaze fell on the corpse's neck, he fainted directly.

It was the peace jade that Wei Yingjue had worn since he was a child, and Wei Lanshan could recognize it at a glance.

Yan Yuntang knew what was going on when he saw her reaction, they had traveled thousands of miles, but they only found a cold corpse.

He knew Wei Lanshan's character too well, and if something like this happened, she would definitely blame herself.

Sure enough, after Wei Lanshan woke up slowly, she was about to commit suicide by jumping into the river.

She really had no shame to go back to see her family, and the Wei family only had this one root and seedling left, but she still died.

Yan Yuntang hugged her tightly, and Wei Lanshan kicked and bit like crazy.

"You let go, don't stop me!" Wei Lanshan cried: "I will go down to accompany him!" ”

Yan Yuntang let her kick and beat, but his hand didn't let go at all: "Lan Shan, listen to me!" You can't just die, we have to avenge Yingjue! ”

One sentence calmed Wei Lanshan down, and she stopped struggling: "Yes, I want revenge!" Let them pay for their lives! It's not too late for me to die when I'm done with this, so I can't explain to my father, mother and princess. ”

Next, Wei Lanshan cried while collecting the corpse, and it was not appropriate to take it away in a coffin, so she had to find a place to burn it and bring the ashes back.

"Lan Shan, I will definitely investigate this matter to the end." Yan Yuntang solemnly promised: "I must repay those who hurt Ying Jue ten times and one hundred times!" ”

Wei Lanshan was in tears, holding the ashes in her arms, her mind was full of Wei Yingjue's appearance from childhood to adulthood, although it was weird and weird, but it was so likable.

I still remember that every time she saw her favorite snack, she wouldn't take the initiative to get it, but just puffed out her cheeks and kept staring at the plate.

Whenever this happens, she will deliberately pinch a piece of dim sum and put it in her mouth to chew it slowly, and then secretly observe Wei Yingjue's expressionless little face.

As long as he flashed a little grievance, he would stuff a piece of snack into his mouth, and he felt very satisfied when he saw a hint of happiness flashing in his dark jade-like eyes.

Now, that never happens again.