The door of the gleaning shop was ajar, and the beautiful face flashed with an indelible tiredness.

Mingyi's fierce momentum was half a cut shorter, and the inside of the store had been completely renewed, as she had preset, charming and interesting. This is all done by Lian Shan sleepless nights, what right does she, a person with a high bed and soft pillows, have to complain.

Now that the anger has dispersed and the voice has softened, I am indeed a little distressed: "You have worked hard all night." "Walking into the shop, closing the door, two people, the fragrance of flowers in a room, the dim light of the oil lamp on the cabinet swaying.

Raising his eyes, Ming Yi saw Lian Shan's sunken eyelids, red under his eyes, and his eyebrows and eyes, which originally had three points of sorrow, were now heartbroken, and he was ready to ask the master of guilt, but he threw them out of the clouds, and sighed: "You go upstairs to rest for a while." ”

Lian Shan shook his head: "If the lady still has any ideas, Lian Shan will do it together, and it is better to open the shop earlier." ”

Ming Yi hurriedly waved his hand: "No, it's so good, you go to rest, I'll just look at the shop alone." ”

Lian Shan seemed to turn around and retreat, but stopped, did not look directly at Ming Yi, and lowered his eyebrows: "The lady's trip to the open courtyard last night went well?" ”

Mingyi's heart sank, and the pity disappeared, okay, don't mention it, but let's talk about this stubble, do you want to test it further? Still have to strike first!

Mingyi Zhengse said: "Lianshan, I am very grateful for your kindness in saving your life from the fire, and I also know that now that the Feng family is withering, I can't even give you warmth." You are free, and if you have a good place to go, I will not stop you. ”

Lian Shan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were round, his lips were slightly opened, three points of shock, but seven points of sadness. Looking at each other, just a few seconds, Ming Yi felt as if an hour or two had passed, his body was a little numb, and he was about to move his body, but he saw that Lianshan's eyes gradually blurred, until two lines of clear tears hung down, and the speed of crossing his cheeks was extremely slow in Ming Yi's eyes, like watching a bloody TV series, and the inexplicable sense of absurdity made her forget to blame herself and guilt.

Lian Shan raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, his eyes were wiped redder, and Ming Yi came back to his senses, vaguely feeling that he had said something cruel or done something very sinful. Before he could fully figure it out, in a flash, Lianshan's face was gone, and with a plop, he was already kneeling in front of Mingyi.

Ming Yi was so frightened that he took two steps back, after all, he was from modern times, and the feeling of being bowed down to was extremely strange and at a loss.

Lian Shan's voice was unexpectedly calm, as if he had not shed tears: "When Lian Shan was five or six years old, he was abducted to Luoyang by a wicked person, and the buyer thought that I had remembered it and did not pay a high price. When the wicked saw that I was good looking, and that I was not dull, they stayed with me and used it to beg for money. It's just that the years are not good, the people's livelihood is withering, and often begging is fruitless, and the wicked often whip me for fun.

When I was young, I didn't know what suffering was, and I missed my parents at first, but gradually I couldn't remember clearly, so I just wanted to be beaten less. After that, I didn't feel much after being beaten, and I just wanted to sleep more.

Until one day, after the wicked man whipped me, he was still angry, and he said that I could not even cry, what a living waste, and he laughed and drank a sip of wine, and sprayed it on my naked body, and I was about to faint in pain, and I only screamed, and I would never cry again, but rather bite my lip. He was so angry that he said that it would be better to cut off my hands and feet, make me a man, and let others watch, so that I could exchange them for a few copper coins. I didn't quite understand, so I wasn't afraid, and just watched him get drunk and turn around to get his knife and axe. ”

Mingyi's body trembled, in addition to pity and distress, but more fear. She was afraid of Lianshan's calm tone, afraid of the experience of being beaten to numbness, afraid of Lianshan, who had experienced inhuman circumstances, whether there was always a dark seed buried in her heart now.

When Lian Shan said this, there was a little less coldness in his voice: "I still didn't make a sound, but it was the wicked man who screamed." A nine-section whip, the wind whistling, coming like lightning, the whip head silver dart has penetrated deep into the wicked man's shoulder, so painful that he can barely stand. A pair of fairy-like people have stood in the courtyard gate for some time. The man was dressed in moon white, extremely tall, holding a nine-section whip in his hand, maybe I was young at the time, in my eyes, the man was as burly as a mountain. The woman was dressed in light brown and as gorgeous as a peach blossom, looked at me with a smile and said, don't be afraid, little brother. I had never seen such a beautiful woman, and I thought to myself, if there were gods in this world, it would probably be like this. ”

Lian Shan stopped and looked up at Ming Yi, tears were dry in his eyes, but another light flashed. Mingyi really couldn't stand such a big gift, and wanted to help him up, Lian Shan shook his head, exerted his strength, and still knelt.

"Lady, these words, Lian Shan must say them, and he will never disobey again, let me continue.

The woman called the man Xiao Lang in a coquettish voice, and said, "Why don't you cut off his hands and feet as the wicked man said." The man shook his head slightly, smiling in response. Pulling out the whip, blood splattered on my face, hot and fishy. His sturdy figure pressed over, and the temperature of the sun was gone. The wicked were kicked to the ground, their chests trampled and they could not move. The man picked up the axe and hesitated, and the woman was angry and angry, but she didn't do it, don't let him die, just live to be a person. The man struck an axe, and the wicked's left arm left his body, and blood crept to my feet as if it were alive. ”

Ming Yi was a little dizzy, what kind of world is this, is it so light to hurt and kill people? That so-called fairy-like woman may have a devilish heart. In a trance, she saw the smile on the corner of Lianshan's mouth, as if she had found a different kind of happiness in her memories.

The woman approached, took my hand, whispered to the child, don't look at this, and led me out of the dilapidated courtyard. I only have one thought, my hands are so dirty, how can I let her hold them, but I am reluctant to pull them out. The wicked man behind him had already fainted, and there were three more sounds of separation of muscles and bones, and I secretly looked back, and the man was standing in a pool of blood, blood splashed under the moon-white robe. He smiled at me like a scorching sun, made a silent gesture, and the nine-section whip in his hand flew straight to the wicked's chest, and quickly withdrew. He collected his weapon and walked briskly towards us.

From then on, I followed the woman, and she said that I was pitiful and calm as a mountain, and I named Lianshan. At that time, I was eight years old and she was seventeen. ”

Lian Shan's mouth raised a smile again, but it was warmer and full of tenderness.

Mingyi knew in his heart that that woman was naturally Feng Mingyi back then. In the past, I guessed that she was bold and spicy, and I guessed that she was uninhibited, but it turned out that she was still so ruthless and cold-blooded. She was a little afraid to investigate deeply, and she couldn't stop her curiosity, so it was rare for Lian Shan to say it, and there was no reason not to listen. And why did Lianshan elaborate on all this? It doesn't seem to have any doubts about her identity, one is loyal, reminiscing about the past, and the other may hope to evoke her memory.

"The lady is not only the grace of life, but also not only the love of love. The lady brought me back, so that I could be satisfied, taught me to read and learn words, and made me no longer a hollow skin, knowing why I opened my eyes every morning, and what was the use of being in this world. ”

Ming Yi was thrilled to hear it, Lian Shan had such a heavy affection for his Feng Niangzi, he was here, he didn't know how to deal with himself, he just wanted to change the topic, so he asked: "Xiao Lang you talked about, is ...... Is it my husband who has passed away? ”

Lian Shan frowned: "It's best if the lady doesn't remember." Xiao Langjun was blessed and accidentally drowned. In order to recover Lang Jun's body, the lady hired 100 boatmen to search along the Yellow River, but only found a broken robe. Afraid that Langjun would be displaced, he searched for capable people all over the world, and summoned spirits for three months, from Luoyang to Chang'an, everyone knew that the lady was stunned. The lady doesn't think about tea and rice, the fat powder doesn't stick, and she almost has no human shape. Lian Shan was powerless to explain, so he could only try his best to help the lady summon the spirit. In the end, Ah Lang couldn't look past it, and the helper found the hidden master, and finally recalled Xiao Langjun's soul and set up a clothed mound.

Since then, although the lady no longer runs around for this, she has no real smile. For ten years, the lady is still alone, every time Xiao Langjun's birthday and death sacrifice, the winter solstice of the Middle Yuan, and the spring and autumn festivals, the lady will close the door and thank the guests, and stay awake all night. ”

Ming Yi also sighed, although this Feng Niangzi is difficult to compliment, the matter of feelings is really persistent and moving.

When Ming Yi saw Lianshan talking about her past experience, his eyes were full of regret, and he no longer doubted his deep feelings for the original Ming Niangzi, but whether he was suspicious of his Ming Niangzi or not, he still had to ask clearly.

Ming Yi smiled reluctantly: "I don't remember any of this, it seems that God is destined to help me, let me get rid of suffering, and live with a pure heart." ”

Lian Shan finally collected his tears: "It's best if the lady can think like this, Lian Shan is afraid that the lady will be sick and unbearable." It's just that don't mention letting me go again, if the lady doesn't want to follow the mountain, I can only return the life that this lady gave me! ”

Ming Yi didn't expect him to be able to say such a decisive word, so he didn't dare to test it anymore, so he simply picked it out: "In this case, knowing that the relationship between the people in the Xinglu Courtyard last night was very good, and I have no memory, what is the reason why you didn't remind me?" ”

Lian Shan bowed deeply: "Lian Shan is ashamed." I stayed up all night yesterday and regretted it. Regret should not suspect that the lady is someone else, and want to verify it with the eyes of everyone in Xinglu Academy. ”

Ming Yi's heart sank, and he was glad that Liu Enchao was upright, and the master lady came from her old time, and there was no danger. Thinking back to his lack of strength, he had some confidence and asked: "If I really am not a Ming lady, what should you do?" ”

Lian Shan couldn't bow down, and his voice was slightly choked: "No, the lady must not be someone else." The lady is personally carried out by me in the fire, and there will never be a mistake. There is no one in the world who looks so alike. Even if her sanity is lost and her soul is incomplete, the lady is also the reincarnation benefactor of Lianshan. ”

After being silent for a while, Lian Shan said slowly: "The lady is not someone else, and she can't be someone else." ”

Mingyi has only settled down since then, and of course she can understand the meaning of these words. From then on, no matter how ridiculous her words and deeds were, and how many flaws she revealed, Lianshan would wholeheartedly maintain it and help her survive smoothly in this world. Not because I really believe, but because I have to. He couldn't accept that his Ming Niangzi was no longer there, and he didn't even dare to have such thoughts.

Ming Yi vaguely has a feeling that Lian Shan understands in his heart, such an emotional foundation for getting along day and night, and he is very familiar with a smile and a smile, how can he not know? It's just that even if she borrows the corpse to resurrect the soul, he is willing to serve the old man.