Honggu looked at her in front of the temple shrouded in darkness, just as she looked at Honggu in her resentment that day, full of sympathy.

"Okra." Soon, Honggu attached her weightless spirit body to her shoulder, wrapped her head around the back of her ear, and gently stroked her face with her ghost hand to remind, "He is a god, and you are so small??"

Okra is cold all year round, but Honggu's ghost hand is even better.

At such a distance, she could clearly see how the other party's hideous face was twisted with flesh and blood, and she was no longer afraid, she only knew that this was a weak woman trapped by love!

Honggu told her: "The same is true of me and Liang Lang back then, he is a well-born rich son, talented, elegant and polite, how many women in Linjiang City admire him, and I, but I am just a low-born Qinglou woman, the girls in the building all say, people like us, will not meet people who treat us sincerely, I don't believe it, how can Liang Lang be compared with the unrighteous people in the world? “

"And then? What really happened next? Okra asked.

"Later?" Honggu flew down from her, and the little woman took a step forward. Stretched out his hand to beckon her to go forward: "Come, take it to see the slave!" “

She followed behind Honggu and walked forward, when she walked into the temple gate, she walked in from the gate of the drunken fairy building, and the surrounding was also the lively scene when she first came, and Honggu who walked in front of her had already changed into another green and red dress and walked in front, holding a round fan, and her back was thin.

She couldn't wait for Liang Lang for a long time, she was already disheartened, and she didn't refute the girl in the building who said that men are affectionate.

Now, like the other girls in the building, she sank in the drinking song.

She met a benefactor who spoke to her like Liang Lang. also said that she wanted to redeem herself, and she smiled and agreed: "Okay! “

The benefactor went back to get money to redeem her, the sisters in the building heard that the rich businessman Liu in the city wanted to redeem the body for Honggu, and they came to congratulate her, she sat in front of the bronze mirror, showing a fake smile, but in an instant, when she saw herself in the mirror, tears flowed slowly.

She is uncomfortable, how can the person who ransomed her life not Liang Lang? It turns out that she is still waiting, waiting for Liang Lang to pick her up??

Not only did she not wait for Liang Lang, but even the rich businessman Master Liu did not come to redeem her; Rumor says. Mr. Liu's wife did not allow this woman to enter the door, although Mr. Liu was the head of the family, but his wife was strict, and the matter was over, and later, Mr. Liu continued to come to Honggu to seek pleasure, but never mentioned the matter of redeeming himself.

Honggu became the joke of the entire Drunken Immortal Building.

"She thinks she's stunning, but she doesn't know what she is!"

"What about the top cards? Isn't it like us to earn a bite to eat under a man? “

"If you are in this place for a day, you will always be a lowly billet, redeeming yourself hahaha? Then Master Liu also told me last month to redeem me? I don't believe it! “

"She's stupid, just believe it!"

Honggu turned around, trying to escape from those vicious words, but she couldn't, she could only become more and more numb in the passage of time.

One day, she agreed with them, a woman like her, don't think about being able to live a human life.

She became well-behaved, obedient, and learned to play among all kinds of men.

Mom was very happy and said that she finally figured it out!

"Honggu." Someone called her from behind, and Honggu slowly turned around.

Her face still has the beauty of intoxication, but there is no brightness in those eyes, the person who called her is named Zhou Junsheng, who is Liang Yongan's friend, they used to come to Zuixianlou to drink together, since Liang Yongan has no news, Zhou Junsheng has never been to Zuixianlou again.

Goodbye to the old man, all kinds of things about Liang Lang came to mind, but in the blink of an eye, she had a signboard smirk on her face, "Yo, Zhou Gongzi, why did you have time to come here?" Want to drink and listen to music today? Or buy a one-night spring snack? “

Zhou Junsheng used to be by Liang Lang's side, so he naturally knew how reserved Honggu was in the past, and he was slightly stunned when he heard her words like this.

"Honggu, can you speak alone?"

Honggu replied: "Unfortunately, there are still guests upstairs in the slave house, if Zhou Gongzi wants to meet, he can only change the day!" “

With that, she turned to go upstairs.

"Yong'an asked me to come!" Zhou Yongsheng said.

Honggu's footsteps stopped in place and did not look back.

The other party continued: "Yong'an, he has never forgotten his agreement with you, he said, I want to take you to see Xuemei in Jiangzhou??"

Honggu's face was not colorful, but her heart was turbulent a few times, and after a while, she sneered: "But I don't want to!" “

With that, she hurried upstairs, and she desperately told herself that she would never believe in those promises again, let alone have the illusion of nothingness!

But when she snuggled in the arms of the benefactor and talked and laughed, her heart flew away, she didn't know how those few hours passed, the dawn was about to come, and the drunken fairy building was quiet, she came out of the room, and saw that Zhou Junsheng had not left, she quietly went to the backyard to meet him.

Zhou Junsheng spoke for his friend: "Yong'an, he has a hard time!" “

"What's the problem?"

"He's sick, incurable!"

Honggu smiled bitterly, "I don't believe it anymore!" “

"Really! His days are numbered, and he just wants to see you one last time, and tomorrow afternoon, if you wish, I will send a car to pick you up. “

After Zhou Junsheng said these words, he left!

Honggu thought that she had let go, but when she heard that Liang Lang was seriously ill, all her efforts were shattered in an instant, and it turned out that she had never let go of Liang Lang for a while.

At noon the next day, Zhou Junsheng sent a car to come as agreed, and he gave Zuixianlou a sum of silver, and his mother agreed to let her go.

Okra followed the carriage to the Liang family's house, it was a full year since they last met, and on that day, it was the first snow in Linjiang City, and the newly planted plum blossoms in the Liang family's courtyard were waiting to be released.

Honggu was wearing a red dress and a red cloak over her shoulders, and the first snow was very cold, which made her little face red.

The cold in the wing room is like a sign that the owner will soon be leaving.

When Honggu saw the bedridden man's face haggard and his breath decayed by illness, all her previous pain disappeared.

Liang Lang didn't bear her, but he couldn't help himself.

She threw herself in front of Liang Lang's sickbed and cried bitterly, she didn't understand why God was joking with her. Why did you let Liang Lang suffer this catastrophe?

"Don't cry, fool! The makeup is crying! Liang Lang's voice was weak, and he had to use all his strength with every word.

Honggu asked him, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" How did you get over for so long? “

"At first, I thought it was an ordinary illness, and it was good to recuperate, but later it became more and more serious, and I could only stay in bed to recuperate; I know that I don't have much time to live, so I want to ruthlessly make you break your thoughts about me, in fact, how can I let go of you? I once asked Zhou Sheng to take me to the Drunken Immortal Building to hide behind people to secretly look at you, I am in such a situation, I don't have the courage to meet you, now I will soon be alive, and I can't let you go alone in that filthy place, I promised you to take you out of the Drunken Immortal Building, today I have fulfilled my promise, your deed of sale is in Zhou Shengna, except for this, I have nothing to give you in this life??"

Honggu couldn't cry for a long time, she refused to believe it and refused to accept it.

She used to wait day and night, and now she is finally free, but she has to face the pain of the death of her beloved.

"Honggu, I still want to hear you sing a song that you sang when you first met me??"

This is what Liang Yongan was looking forward to before his death, although Honggu cried hoarsely and spent makeup, she still wiped her tears and sang in a hoarse voice: "The white head is famous, the old mountain pine and bamboo are old, blocking the return journey, I want to pay my heart to Qinyao, there are few bosom friends, few bosom friends, who listens to the broken strings?" “

Liang Yongan is Honggu's bosom friend in this life. It's just that from now on, there will be no Liang Lang in this world!

"Honggu, if there is an afterlife, are you willing to wait for Liang Lang again?" Liang Lang looked at her with cloudy eyes.

Honggu wiped her tears with one hand, held his hand with the other and nodded.

"In the next life, I'll wait for Liang Lang to take me to see Xuemei in Jiangzhou, and then I'll sing poems for Liang Lang every day??" As she said this, she saw Liang Lang's eyes slowly closing and his hands sinking.

"Liang Lang? Liang Lang? She couldn't call her Liang Lang back, so she could only snuggle up in front of the sickbed and sing that song for a long time.

Okra also stood on the side of the sickbed and gently wiped the tears on her face, and later the Liang family came to prepare for Liang Lang's funeral, the Liang family disliked her Qinglou birth, and pushed the death of her son to Honggu, and she was not allowed to send Liang Lang on the last journey, she had to follow the funeral procession far away, it was dark, it was snowing in the mountains, and the road was not easy to walk, but she still followed Liang Lang to the burial place, and after leaving with the funeral team, she went to the grave to burn some poems and letters written by herself for Liang Lang.

Okra wanted to continue to see what was happening below, but she automatically walked out of Honggu's resentment.

It's still night. Honggu sat in front of an ancient well in Jingning Temple, with her back to okra, and muttered: "Liang Lang said that I should wait for him again in the next life, but now I can't be reincarnated, and I have been wandering in this cold sun for more than 50 years?? It's been so long, you say, has Liang Lang been reincarnated? I haven't been to the underworld, but I've heard them say that before reincarnation, there was an old woman below who would pour the soul of the dead and drink a bowl of soup, and Liang Lang also drank that bowl of soup, right? He should have forgotten the agreement he had with the slave family, and he had already forgotten the slave family, so it's okay??"

Okra has seen the end of Honggu and Liang Lang, but there is one most important thing that is unknown.

"And then? What happened next, and who got you here? “

Honggu suddenly woke up from her infatuation with Liang Lang, she stroked her ruined face, and asked, "Yes, what happened later?" The slave family can't think of anything! “

Okra once heard from her grandmother that many souls don't remember what happened when they died, let alone that they died, and Honggu is like that!

But she is very sure that there must be an inside story about Honggu's tragic death back then, because Wang Xianghai also said that he was able to get Honggu thirty years ago because a man asked him to go to the mass graveyard to dig up Honggu's bones, and that man was probably related to Honggu's death!

But after 30 years, the parties are all dead, and it is unknown who the man is, and the only thing she knows is that the man bought Wang Xianghai's ancestral house.

"Little okra, save my grandfather!" The bearded man came out of the other side of the dormitory, and okra remembered Wei Linyuan's injury, and immediately followed the bearded man to where Wei Linyuan was.

In the small squatter room, a candle light flickered.

"It's cold, it's cold!" Wei Linyuan was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, and he was unconscious.

The second husband had turned out the winter quilt in this temple, but it still couldn't help him relieve the cold.

Zhou Prison came in from outside the door, carrying a brazier in his hand, after all, it was August Day, and he was wet with hot sweat all over his body when he raised this pot of charcoal!

"Master, the brazier is coming, the brazier is coming!" They made room in front of the bed, and several large men gathered around them, and they also knew that their master had suffered no ordinary injury, and now they were pinning all their hopes on okra.

Okra actually has no good way to save Wei Linyuan, but there is someone who can definitely save him.

"You wait for me!" She dropped the words, turned and ran towards the next room.

Pushing open the door, she saw Jiang Wuzhong sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating with his eyes closed.

"Husband!"

"You want to save him?" Jiang Wuzhong did not open his eyes.

Okra said anxiously: "Wei Linyuan was so seriously injured to save me, I naturally want to save him." “

"If he wasn't here to save you, would you save him?"

She was slightly stunned, not understanding why this fairy asked such a question at this time, she replied truthfully: "Even if it is just a stranger who meets in the water, if I can save it, I will definitely save it." “

Jiang Wuzhong slowly opened his eyes, and when he raised his hand, a spell had appeared in his hand.

"This is the Five Elements Pure Yang Fire Talisman, you stick the talisman behind his back, you can save his life!"

"Temporary bond?"

Jiang nodded without a head, "Actually, this calamity is his fateful calamity, and it is the Eastern Ghost Emperor's desperate spell to break his soul, and the person who was injured by this decision almost never survived, not to mention that he is just a mortal, I also gave him this talisman because of the face of his mother's family, and the rest, just look at his creation!" “

Okra was very unhappy when she heard these words, and she asked without thinking: "That husband??" Save me, whose face is it to see? Is it my grandma? “

Jiang Wuzhong stared at her quietly for a moment, but after all, he didn't answer, then closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Go ahead!" “

Okra wanted to ask a lot, but he knew which was more important, so he turned around and went out.

The big man in the next room was waiting for her to come back to save her life, she first beckoned the bearded man to take off Wei Linyuan's clothes, and then turned his body over, she looked more carefully this time than last time in Pingshan Village, Wei Linyuan's body, there were several scars, large and small, she couldn't imagine what the prince who was born in the palace had experienced before.

She pasted the Five Elements Fire Talisman on Wei Linyuan's back, and the two husbands came over to watch.

"Look, this talisman has run into the flesh of the master!"

"The charm is gone!"

"My grandfather is saved, right?"

Although they didn't see Wei Linyuan wake up with their own eyes, these people were full of trust in okra.

She didn't dare to tell them that this talisman could only temporarily save Wei Linyuan's life.

However, after Wei Linyuan posted that fire talisman, his body temperature gradually recovered, and he no longer shouted cold!

The okra didn't stay long, she was afraid that Jiang Wuzhong would leave again, so she quickly went back, and when she entered the door, she was relieved to see that he was still sitting there meditating.

When he got closer, he asked softly, "Does the husband have something to explain?" “

She was used to him hastily explaining what she wanted to accomplish every time, so this time she asked before he could speak first!

Jiang Wuzhong did not respond.

She frowned slightly, is she gone?

"Husband?"

The other end still didn't answer, she sighed, it's still too late!

I couldn't help but complain in my heart, sat on the bench in the middle of the room, hung my head and said: "Although Honggu was born in Qinglou, falling in love with Liang Yongan, who was born into a rich family, is not a marriage that the world is optimistic about, even if heaven and man are separated, none of them will lose anyone after all?"

What about me and you? Although I call you husband every time, I am more like a temple boy who pours oil and incense in front of your shrine!

Honggu and Liang Lang were born differently!

You and I are the distance between the gods and the mortals across the Three Realms!

"You're so noisy that I can't settle down!" A resentful male voice suddenly came from behind.

Okra immediately got up from the stool, more surprised than frightened, and stammered, "I thought ?? I thought my husband had slept again! “

"Why do you think I know a lot about this world?" Jiang Wuzhong asked her.

"Naturally, the mana of the husband is boundless, and the divine power that he possesses as a god!" She blurted out.

"Innocent!"

Okra pouted, "Please let my husband know." “

"The gods call me my ancestor because I practice in the same place as him, but there is a distance of hundreds of years, and he should call me my ancestor according to his generation; I have not been born for hundreds of years, and in this world, whether it is the human world, the underworld or the heavenly world, there is no more than the reality of people walking through tea; In fact, the voluntary fall into the river was only a part of it, and now I am born again. It is inevitable that there will be demons and forces from all sides who have formed grudges; If I remain in this body for a long time, my extraordinary human aura will surely be revealed, so my spirit wanders around most of the time. He said this and suddenly stopped talking!

Okra was listening carefully, and there was something to say later, and she looked at him with a smile.

After a while, Jiang Wuzhong opened his mouth and told her, "This body is a body after all!" “

She nodded and replied very sincerely: "Okra knows, so I guard it every day, for fear that my husband's body will be damaged in the slightest!" “

"Hey!" Jiang Wuzhong sighed heavily.

Okra became nervous and asked, "Why is the husband sighing?" “

Jiang Wuzhong raised his beautiful finger and pointed at her emphasizing: "This body is hungry, this body needs to eat to satisfy hunger!" “

"Ahh

Only then did she react, thinking that he had never told her in a dream all these days. Therefore, he did not prepare food for him, but now he knew it, and immediately ran out.

"I'm going to prepare food for my husband!"

There are not many ingredients in this temple, and there is half a chicken that was not eaten at night, she used her muscles to make soup, and then threw noodles into it, sprinkled with chopped green onions and put a little salt, a bowl of delicious chicken noodle soup came out of the pot, and she carefully held the bowl in front of Jiang Wuzhong.

Jiang Wuzhong picked up the chopsticks and sniffed them, but he didn't eat them.

Okra puzzled.

"Husband, isn't this side to your taste?"

Jiang Wuzhong asked, "When you cook this bowl of noodles." What's going on in your mind? “

"Doesn't my husband have insight into what I think, why do you ask here?"

Jiang Wuzhong looked back at her dissatisfied, and then she replied obediently: "What I thought in my heart is that the first time I made noodles for my husband, I don't know if my husband likes salty or sweet, but I'm afraid of this mortal food, can't it??"

Before he finished listening to her, Jiang Wuzhong picked up the chopsticks and ate them, his action of eating noodles was not as bold as Wei Linyuan's, he was chewing slowly one bite at a time, as if he was trying his best to perceive the taste of each bite of food.

"How?" She sat down at the table and watched him eat intently.

"It's too salty!"

"Then I'll put less salt next time!"

"I don't like it."

"Why?"

Jiang Wuzhong raised his eyes to look at her again, and then she realized that she had asked a stupid question, and said apologetically: "Okra just thinks that watching her husband eat noodles is like an ordinary person, and she has forgotten who her husband is?"

forgot that he was different from himself, and unconsciously revealed a superficial appearance.

After listening to this, Jiang Wuzhong buried his head in a sip of soup and replied gently: "It's probably because I've been tasteless for hundreds of years, and I also want to taste the fireworks in this world!" “

Okra carefully recalled these words, and felt very poetic, she bowed her head and whispered: "I don't know if the noodles I cook can have the kind of fireworks that my husband wants to taste, if not, Okra is willing to find it elsewhere for her husband." “

After hearing this, Jiang Wuzhong put down his chopsticks and stared at her.

She felt the light in her eyes, looked up, and saw that his stunning face was swaying in the candlelight, with a certain complex color that she could not comprehend with her knowledge, she only felt that her face was hot, and subconsciously blocked it with her hand.

"But okra has a dirty face? I'm going to wash??"

She got up and wanted to go outside to fetch water, but Jiang Wuzhong stopped her: "Okra! “

"Huh?" Okra stopped, looking forward to something.

"Crack a bucket for me, heat it up!"

"Oh." Okra went out in response. The door closed loudly.

In the second half of the night, okra was busy boiling hot water and bringing water to bathe this fairy, and she forgot how she fell asleep with the bath bucket.

I had no dreams, and when she woke up, she was lying on the bed, but there was no one else in the dormitory, and Jiang Wuzhong was gone!

She hurriedly rushed out and saw the bearded man and others gathered under the eaves to watch some strange scene.

When she walked over to take a look, she was shocked to see that it was Jiang Wuzhong and Wei Linyuan sitting in the shade under the eaves playing chess.

Wei Linyuan woke up, and he seemed to be a good man again.

And Jiang Wuzhong probably ate her bowl of chicken noodle soup last night, and he became a mortal man; Nevertheless. His chess skills also shook Wei Linyuan's eighteen streets, and this game only started a few steps, Wei Shizi was already anxious and had no way out, and just dropped a sunspot, and immediately took it back.

"No, I'll take another step!"

Jiang Wuzhong's face was pale, "Little wooden fish, there are no regrets!" “

Although the second husband and others saw that the two had played ten games in half a pillar of incense, they still had no chance to see their master win a game, and said very regretfully: "Master, it is true that Ziluo can't regret it!" “

"Who the hell are you talking to?" The prince is angry!

The second husband looked innocent, the bearded man pretended not to see it, Zhou Prison said: "Jiang Gongzi, it doesn't hurt to let my grandfather regret it once, he can't win against you anyway!" “

Wei Linyuan threw the chess pieces onto the chessboard and said, "It must be that you used witchcraft to spy on the mind of the master!" “

"It's no fun to win ten games against you, not to mention that your chess skills don't need to cost mana!" After Jiang Wuzhong finished speaking, he got up from the chessboard.

Wei Linyuan was not convinced, "Playing chess is not good at you, how about the master competing with you?" “

Jiang Wuzhong turned around, "Martial arts? “

"Yes, don't use sorcery! Let's have a real sword and gun competition! “

Jiang Wuzhong flicked his sleeves and said, "Then you won!" “

Wei Linyuan decided that he disdained to compete with himself, so he took advantage of his unpreparedness and took the initiative to lead him to compete with himself from behind.

But he didn't want to, but Jiang Wuzhong didn't hide, and took his palm stiffly.

"Wei Linyuan, what are you doing?" Okra was angry and rushed up to push Wei Linyuan away.

Wei Linyuan was also a little puzzled, and excused himself and said: "I thought he would dodge, but who knew that he didn't hide, he didn't hide!" Besides??"

Okra ignored him, turned his head to look at Jiang Wuzhong, and found that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and there was a slight look of forbearance due to pain on his face.

She immediately realized that something was wrong with Jiang Wuzhong!

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