Ling Mei shook her head.

Shi Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't injured.

Ling Mei: "Don't you ask?" ”

Shi Ziqing lowered his eyes, "You know the measure." ”

Ling Mei pursed her lips, this time she really didn't grasp the measure, "I retracted my strength, but I still hurt people." ”

Shi Ziqing doesn't care too much, he educates the child very well, and he will never deliberately provoke trouble, since the other party deliberately provokes, he will be hurt if he is hurt, as long as she is okay.

When Shen arrived, the good day arrived, and the newcomer entered the cave room.

The guests dispersed, the groom's official circle of friends negotiated extensively, and there were a lot of noisy rooms and the more noisy they were, the more out of control, tonight, I am afraid that I will not be able to have a peaceful night.

Shi Ziqing and Ling Mei went around to the backyard and pushed the door in.

Behind the screen, a shadow was erected.

It was Shi Ye waiting there.

Ye only looked back when he heard the voice.

This room is a little old, there are no wires, and under the faint kerosene lamp, Ling Mei looks at the person in the painting behind Shi Ye.

The woman's peach blossom is dewed, and the powder is smoky.

Looking closely at his eyebrows, Shi Ziqing is somewhat similar to the person in the painting.

Ling Mei guessed that the woman was probably Shi Ziqing's mother, Zhu Yu.

She still doesn't understand human love very well, if she really loves, why would she raise her wife and take concubines. If you don't love, why keep a portrait here and grow up.

Shi Ziqing put down the package he brought when he came.

Shi Ye's eyes fell on the package, and he looked closely under the candlelight, his sideburns were white, and his voice was a little deep, "What's the matter?" ”

Shi Ziqing opened the package, "Yao Lei bought poison and letters back then. ”

Shi Ziqing clapped his hands, and someone immediately came outside the house, and a few people were brought in, "The witness of the year." ”

Shi Ye picked up the paper and looked at it carefully, his fingers trembled a little.

He only knew that Yao Lei had some means, but he didn't know that he was so vicious and stripy, if it weren't for Zhu Yu's alertness, he would definitely not have survived for so long under Yao Lei.

The witness trembled and finished telling the past

Shi Ziqing glanced at it coldly a few times, and then left with Ling Mei.

Shi Ye closed his eyes, his consciousness was a little scattered, but the picture in front of him was extremely clear.

"Brother Ye."

The woman walked slowly, her eyes flowing, looking forward to the brilliance, like the ladies who walked slowly in the picture of ancient ladies.

The fifteen-year-old girl seemed to be much clearer than he remembered.

Later, it was he who lost his voice and made mistakes.

On the surface, it seemed that Yao Lei had climbed out of bed, but in fact he knew that he was not so drunk that he was not delirious.

Later, Yao Lei entered the house, and she didn't care.

But he also forgot to care about her.

It was he who failed to protect her.

The woman drifted away, walking from the painting and back again.

The candle flame flickered, and it seemed that nothing had changed, except for tears that soaked the placket of the clothes.

It's time, Shi Zixian intends to indulge, and the people in the cave room stay for a long time before they stop, and they each go home.

After Shi Zixian sent the people away, he returned to the house.

Yu Sumo sat upright on the couch, wearing a red wedding dress spread on the mandarin duck brocade quilt.

Shi Zixian gently picked up the woman's red hijab, revealing a Shengxue's face, as if in a dream, in a trance, not very real.

Yu Sumo raised her eyes gently, her eyes were shining, "Are they all gone?" ”

Shi Zixian took off the crown of her hair for her, and she couldn't see her emotions, "Hmm." ”

Shizi served the wine, and a pot of wine went down to the stomach, three points of wine, but seven points of drunkenness.

The red candle is shaking, this night, it is very gentle, the half-round moon, sprinkled with soft light and shadow.

The sound came from afar, and everything fell silent.