Chapter 216

This kind of inexplicable pain of losing a loved one, Mu Yan can empathize, she once thought about revenge like Lin Ling, yes, isn't the purpose of her life to relive just for revenge? Why is he so timid and cowardly that he can't even hold a knife?

Mu Yan hugged Lin Ling, "Ling'er, you have to remember that you can always keep a calm and wise mind in order to see right from wrong." Mu Yan meant that she didn't want to be carried away by hatred and take revenge indiscriminately and blindly, "I'll help you." Mu Yan said in Lin Ling's ear.

This is like a reassuring pill, Lin Ling glanced at Mu Yan gratefully, but her heart was still twitching, Sister Su is also from the Su family, is she really credible?

When Mu Yan returned to the palace, the first thing he did was to meet Mo Yu.

First, I asked about Rouge's condition, "Is there no way to recover?" ”

Mo Yu just shook his head, "Even she doesn't want to live, all I can do is to do everything I can to renew her life, but she's like this, I really don't know what else to do, if she has a strong desire to survive, maybe she can fight to reincarnate her, but it's a pity ......"

Mu Yan also understands that what Rouge cares about most is her eldest brother Meng, but now it seems that the one who made her look like this may be Meng Yanxiu, how can she still have hope of living.

It is really difficult to renew the life of a person who is bent on death.

"Mr. Mo." Mu Yan seems to have something to say.

Mo Yu looked around, but no one was seen, and he lowered his voice and told Mu Yan, "I know what you want to ask." ”

"Yes." Mo Yu is good at speculating on people's hearts, and his own mind has never escaped Mo Yu's eyes for a moment, which Mu Yan knows very well.

"I also regret Miss Lin's death."

Mu Yan's eyes widened, thinking that Mo Yu would have some way to turn things around.

It's a pity that Mo Yu just shook his head, "It can't be done." At the beginning, you used the soul flute, but it was already against the sky...... "One day, Mo Yu will be punished by God, and Mo Yu will not be able to bear the second time at that price, and to help Mu Yan, Mo Yu is actually selfish, and that selfishness makes Mo Yu willing to pay such a bloody price."

"Really?"

Mo Yu shook his head.

Mu Yan suddenly felt a little sad, how lucky he was to have a chance to do it all over again, even if it was only for three years. And what about Lin Jia...... I'm afraid there are a lot of people in this world who are more pitiful than themselves, and what reason do they have to feel sorry for themselves......

Mo Yu patted Mu Yan's shoulder, "Life and death are fateful, you don't have to be too sad, Miss Lin...... There will be a better place for her to go. ”

"Really?" Mu Yan asked rhetorically, "I don't believe it, do you believe it?" ”

Mo Yu didn't answer, because even he couldn't be sure if Lin Jia would have a better destination, and the debts in the past life would be repaid in this life, but it was just a cycle of cause and effect.

Mu Yan suddenly lowered his head to play with the two layers of sequins on his nails, Mo Yu knew that Mu Yan was in a bad mood, but he didn't know how to comfort him, at this time, the bell next to the Queen Mother suddenly trotted over, and saw Mo Yu and Mu Yan from a distance, and the bell saluted respectfully: "Concubine Xian Niangniang Wan'an." ”

Mu Yan raised his hand, subconsciously opened a distance between him and Mo Yu, and the bell tugged on Mo Yu's arm, "Mr. Mo, the slave can be regarded as looking for you, the Queen Mother has committed an old illness, and she is yelling everywhere for you to come over and serve!" ”

Mo Yu was stunned, did he commit an old disease?

The Queen Mother's old illness is nothing more than dementia, what is this stimulating?

Mo Yu glanced at Mu Yan, and Mu Yan nodded at her, "You go!" ”

After Mo Yu and Bell left, the silence around them returned, and for some reason, Mu Yan suddenly fell in love with this silence.

I walked aimlessly along the cobblestone path, and before I knew it, I walked back to the outside of the Yilan Palace.

The Yilan Hall has not been inhabited for a long time, and only two palace maids who sprinkled and cleaned came to clean it on time, so as not to really turn it into a cold palace.

But what's the point?

The old days are long gone.

For some reason, in the past two days, Mu Yan always felt stuffy in his chest and uneasy, and saw Yin Yi in his dreams several times, trying to grab his hand, but he couldn't catch it.

Yin Yi, are you giving me a dream?

Mu Yan looked at the vermilion palace gate of Yilan Hall in a daze, and the beautiful scenes of the past appeared in front of Mu Yan's eyes again, and she unconsciously made her cry.

was so engrossed, Mu Yan didn't even notice Yin Chenglu's appearance.

Yin Chenglu stood not far from Mu Yan, watching Mu Yan lose his mind like this, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Could it be that the speculation in his mind ...... Is it true?

When Mu Yan was about to discover him, Yin Chenglu had already left. Wei Quan, the chief of internal supervision, came to report and said: "Your Majesty, Jiang Daochang is out of the customs!" ”

Jiang Daochang ...... "This person has been in retreat for almost a year, no, to be exact, it has been a whole year, Yin Chenglu has almost forgotten about this person, but he appeared at this time."

"Back to the emperor, Daochang Jiang is waiting in Chengtian Palace at the moment." Wei Quan carefully pondered Yin Chenglu's expression before he dared to continue.

Yin Chenglu snorted quietly, "Let's go, go back to Chengtian Palace." ”

Jiang Daochang, Jiang Yang, this person has always been very mysterious, and several people close to Yin Chenglu may have heard of this name, but no one has ever seen him.

The relationship between him and Yin Chenglu is very delicate, seemingly mutually beneficial but suspicious of each other, Yin Chenglu has never trusted anyone, including Jiang Yang, who can be regarded as Yin Chenglu's military advisor.

Yin Chenglu's dense deployment over the years is inseparable from Jiang Yang's careful guidance, even if Yin Chenglu is "grateful", he has never been able to really believe him.

For Yin Chenglu, even his closest relatives can turn their backs on him, what else is worthy of his support and trust in this world?

Yin Chenglu returned to Chengtian Palace, dismissed all the palace people who accompanied him, and entered the inner hall alone, Jiang Yang stood with his back to Yin Chenglu, Yin Chenglu could only see his emaciated and rickety back, and said that the cultivator was immortal and boneful, but Jiang Yang couldn't see it at all, his face was thin and pointed, his complexion was slightly dull yellow, he had two mustaches, and his eyes were erratic, but he looked like a thief.

"Daoist Jiang, long time no see!" Yin Chenglu walked in front of Jiang Yang and sat down on a high seat.

Jiang Yang raised his head and saw Yin Chenglu, bowed slightly, and bowed, "Your Majesty the Emperor is well." ”

"Jiang Daochang is out of the customs at this time, presumably because the magic has been completed?"

Jiang Yang showed a strange smile on his face, the meaning was unknown.

Three days later, it was the day of Lin Jia's funeral, but the sedan chair of the Su family was ushered in outside the Lin Mansion.

thought that Lin Jia was dead, and the Su family would cancel the marriage as a matter of course, but Su Rui insisted on refusing, and even personally brought a sedan chair to the door as promised, and carried Lin Jia back to Su Mansion with eight sedan chairs.

Even the dignified and beautiful lady in the past has now only become a tablet.

Su Rui insisted on burying Lin Jia in the ancestral hall of the Su family as his wife, but Su Jinghong wanted to stop him, but Su Rui was stubborn and couldn't dissuade him. In addition, the two families of Surin have always been friends, and it should have been a happy marriage for their children, but now it has become a tragedy, and no one feels good.

Lin Huaili and his wife are very grateful to Su Rui, at least they can make Lin Jia have a home after death, not too desolate, but Lin Ling can't be moved by this.

Yes, she admits that Su Rui is a good person, and Uncle Su also takes good care of the Lin family, but this can't fill her resentment hidden in Su Rui.

"Su Rui's beloved wife Lin Jia ......" Looking at the words engraved on Lin Jia's tablet, Su Li had mixed feelings, but she was helpless, the world is impermanent, she can't always be angry with a deceased person, besides, Lin Jia's death, Su Li also felt regret and grief.

Su Li gradually understood where Lin Ling's inexplicable hatred for herself came from, and she thought she had done it.

Lin Ling had nowhere to vent the hatred in his heart, so he had no choice but to go to Su Li to confront him in person.

Lin Ling asked Su Li to meet in Baiyelin outside the city, and Su Li readily agreed.

Su Li threw off the maid and went around two streets before going around the city, and walked a few miles on foot to guess the agreed cypress leaf forest, and Lin Ling had been waiting here for a long time.

There is a simple tea house outside Bai Yelin, and there is no guest in the tea house at the moment except Lin Ling.

Lin Ling sat facing the tea house, and the proprietress pointed to Lin Ling's hand and slowly walked towards Su Li, who was coming to the tea house, and said, "Girl, the person you are waiting for is here." ”

Lin Ling nodded, "Then trouble the proprietress to serve us two pots of good tea!" With that, Lin Ling took out a certain amount of gold and handed it to the proprietress .

"Yo, the girl is so generous, I'm afraid my coarse tea is not worth this deposit." The proprietress euphemistically seemed to be refusing, but her eyes never left the deposit handed over by Lin Ling for a moment.

"Huh." Lin Ling chuckled, "The proprietress just keeps it, and I should rent your tea shed for use today." ”

The proprietress saw the sharp look in Lin Ling's eyes, and took two steps back, "Yes, yes, I'll serve tea to the girl." ”

On the way to the tea shed, Su Li walked very slowly, she didn't know why, there was a faint trace of fear in her heart, Lin Ling's back, in a trance, let her see Lin Jia again, Su Li trembled and walked to Lin Ling and sat down, "You...... You ......"

Lin Ling deliberately didn't look back, she deliberately wore Lin Jia's favorite dress in front of her today, and learned Lin Jia's hair to comb her hair, if you don't look carefully, it will really make people mistakenly think that Lin Jia has come back to life.

Su Li opened his mouth, "Lin ...... Lin ......"

After a long time, Lin Ling turned around and looked at Su Li fixedly, smiling strangely and strangely.

"Lin Ling, you!" Su Li pointed at Lin Ling angrily, she didn't understand why Lin Ling deliberately dressed up as Lin Jia to come out to see her, obviously Lin Jia's death had nothing to do with her, why did Lin Ling refuse to let her go?

"What? Surprised? Look, I don't look like my sister? Lin Ling asked lightly.

Su Li shuddered, "Yes...... Yes, you are sisters, naturally...... Nature-like. ”

"Since I was a child, everyone said that I was not like my sister, my sister was beautiful and dignified, but I, Lin Ling, was like an ugly duckling, no matter how I looked at it, I didn't look like a sister." That's because Lin Ling has never been good at dressing up, so she always doesn't look as bright and moving as Lin Jia, but in fact, the faces of Lin Ling and Lin Jia's sisters are very similar, for example, if Lin Ling takes care of it a little today, she really has a seven or eight points resemblance to Lin Jia when she was alive.