"Who are you?" He asked.

The girl hugged the pipa horizontally and walked towards him step by step, with Zhu Dan in her mouth and her teeth snow-white.

"Little girl, Qiliqiao Le Lady."

"Why are you here?"

"Families are ruined." Le Niangzi leaned on the pipa and wept to herself, "I had to live in the Qinglou in order to survive." ”

"You." He held out his hand to her, "Come with me." ”

"From today onwards, you will be my woman, and I will ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing, how about it?"

Le Niangzi's face was full of coquettishness, and she smiled: "Thank you, sir." ”

……

The last time Song Yu saw Yin Jinyu was on the Nai He Bridge.

He thought he would wait on the bridge for a long time, but he didn't expect that it seemed that in the blink of an eye, Yin Jinyu came to her.

She was dressed in a white prison gown, with a disheveled cape and a conspicuous bloodstain on her neck.

It happened...... What the?

He stood at the head of the bridge and looked at Yin Jinyu blankly. Before walking on the bridge, Yin Jinyu just raised her head and looked at him impartially.

In those dark eyes, he saw no hatred, and certainly no other emotions.

The two looked at each other for a moment, one on the bridge and the other in front of the bridge. When the old woman approached Yin Jinyu with hot soup, Yin Jinyu turned around and left.

Song Yu had heard that most ghosts would lose consciousness after death and act only on instinct. In other words, Yin Jinyu from the bottom of her heart didn't want to go with him.

Where is she going?

This is Hades, and if you accidentally fall into Lethe, you will never recover.

Song Yu rushed off the bridge and stretched out his hand to Yin Jinyu.

He didn't see the black fog that gradually shrouded Yin Jinyu, or even if he did, he wouldn't push half a step away.

When Yin Jinyu fell into the abyss, he grabbed his wrist, which was still white, and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

The ground seemed to suddenly crack open, and the two of them continued to fall.

Under the secluded spring, it is extremely yellow spring, so what else will there be under the yellow spring?

Song Yu didn't think about this, his last action was just to hold Yin Jinyu in his arms until his consciousness completely disappeared.

His fate with Yin Jinyu has been completely exhausted.

That girl, he shouldn't have provoked easily. After waiting until he was completely trapped, and even had already planned how to arrange the Yin family, he realized that he had little time left, which was a big joke.

He never thought of justifying what happened, and he couldn't justify it. When they came, they didn't know each other, and they didn't get along with each other.

This wish may be the most correct wish in Song Yu's life.

Ironically, this wish does not seem to have been fulfilled at all.

Who is the girl he pulled, he brought with him, and the girl he promoted on demand?

Who is it?

"Sir, her name is Yin Le." Li Wei said.

Her name is Yin Jinyu. Moreover, he is no longer the Yin Jinyu who couldn't fight with the eight poles of the Yitang in his previous life.

From the moment he regained his memory, Song Yu knew that he was not the only one who had his memory. Even from the very beginning, Yin Le kept everything that happened in his previous life firmly in his heart.

At this time, like a three-year-old child, he suddenly became overwhelmed.

……

Yin Le squeezed out his hair, pulled it all to the back of his head, and loosely tied it at the ends.

She was dressed in a light purple embroidered rhombus light gauze skirt, buried her face in her hands, and maintained this action for a long time.

After a long time, she slowly removed her hand and bypassed the screen of the inn.

The room was separated by a screen, Yin Le changed his clothes in the outer room, and Song Yu lay quietly on the bed in the inner room, never waking up from beginning to end.

Yin Jinyu and Song Yu's past has been a matter of many years. But whether it is Yin Jinyu, Le Niangzi, or now Yin Le, they can't put this matter down calmly.

Yin Le sat down on the edge of the bed, Song Yu's clothes had been changed, his face had slightly regained a little blood, and his hands were not as cold as before.

In his previous life, for some reason, Song Yu took off all his precautions against Le Niangzi from a certain moment. Le Niangzi can enter and exit every corner of the Prime Minister's Mansion at will, even his bedroom.

He seemed to be deliberately inviting Le Niangzi to kill him.

Yin Le is not a fool, after finding out the tail of the truth, she has no desire to kill this "scapegoat" to vent her anger.

Most of the time, she just sat quietly at the head of the bed, looking at the sleeping man with a gloomy face.

Just like now.

Song Yu's complexion is much better now than at that time, perhaps because he has not been tortured by "Sansheng Tan". But the expression when he fell asleep has not changed.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and the corners of his mouth were tense, as if he had dreamed of something terrible.

The medicine given by Liu An is still effective. It's just that this medicine can only alleviate the pain, but it can't completely eliminate the pain of the poison.

"Master." Yin Le opened his mouth. Unconsciously, she was used to the title of Master.

She kindly reached out and rubbed the center of his brow, unraveling his brow.

Leaning less, she put her whole hand on his forehead.

Fortunately, although it was raining, there was no fever.

On the way back, she thought a lot, thinking about what kind of emotion she had for Song Yu to recover her memory.

But thinking about the end, Yin Le was angry and funny to find that he was actually quite happy.

The Song Yu in her previous life, it is undeniable that she was fascinated half to death.

Such a man, Yushu is in the wind, provoking the girls in Chang'an City to queue up for peeps, and he is only eight buckets tall, and he can take the lead in the thousand-person examination. What a joy it is for such a man to be pleased with her.

But now facing Song Yu, Yin Le couldn't be happy at all.

It was he who approached her, and he was the one who pushed her away. He claimed to have destroyed her home, and he was the one who tried his best to protect her.

When Yin Le knew that her master was extremely Song Yu, she controlled herself well. Because she understands that the man who makes her emotionally complicated is not her master yet.

For the master, Yin Le has no hatred, no resentment, and even a little love.

But for Song Yu, she has completely different emotions.

"Welcome back." Yin Le tugged at the corners of her mouth and whispered, she bent down to the sleeping Song Yu and kissed the back of her hand, "Be careful." ”

"My disgust, love, envy, and compassion for you can be shown to you without reservation."

The firelight burned the girl's face, and finally fixed on the smile on the corner of her lips. Yin Le half-tilted his head and unconsciously said to himself: "It's a pity, I am careful, you couldn't stop me in your last life, and in this life, you still can't stop me from implementing my burden." ”

"Oh yes, the one who took me to the hall seems to be the master." Yin Le turned his head and stared at Song Yu's closed eyes, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

So, Master, wake up quickly.

I want to talk to you openly and honestly.