Qin Wan in the carriage was stunned when he heard this.

Hurriedly got out of the carriage, walked up to the person who was talking, and asked, "What did you just say?" Whose spirit is this moving? ”

The person who spoke just now was originally having breakfast with his friends, and when he saw Qin Wan coming over to ask him, seeing that she was dressed like a rich lady, he said politely: "Miss stays at home, and she must know very little about the affairs of Yanjing City, let me tell you, during this period of time, the most famous thing in Yanjing City is Liu Mansion." Some time ago, Liu Ershao's ex-wife committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake. ”

"Commit suicide by throwing yourself into the lake?!" Qin Wan was shocked and said, obviously she was killed by someone, how could she commit suicide?

The man didn't know what Qin Wan was thinking, and continued: "If you do that kind of shameless thing, how can you still have the face to live in the world?" even went to the government to beat the drum and voice the grievances, Liu Ershao's heart is good enough, thinking of the husband and wife for six years, and when he died, he did not forget to move the body back from the government back to Wang's Shengjing hometown. ”

The man's friend said: "Isn't it, in the past two days, the entire Yanjing City has been praising Liu Ershao as the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, and the business of Liufu has been booming in the past two days." ”

As he was talking, the hearse passed by, and Qin Wan stared at the coffin on the carriage without blinking, and her corpse was placed inside......

On that day, Liu Feng was even more indignant about what he had done!

Suicide by throwing yourself into the lake? How ridiculous, obviously everything was designed by him Liu Feng, obviously it was he Liu Feng who killed someone, but now he, the murderer, acts as a good person and moves the spirit for her?

"If you want me to say, that is, this Liu Er Shao is good-hearted, if my wife does these things, I will definitely kill her and not be enough to vent the hatred in my heart!"

"You know what?!" Qin Wan suddenly turned her head and looked at the person who spoke viciously, her eyes were as cold as the frozen three-foot Wang Tan, and she said word by word: "What you see in everything is only the surface, and you haven't experienced it yourself, what qualifications do you have to judge a stranger with those vicious words?!" ”

"Second Miss." Su Xiang hurriedly stepped forward to hold her and said, "It's not early, we should go." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Qin into the carriage.

After Qin Wan got into the carriage, the two of them reacted, and scolded Qin Wan's carriage: "What, what is this?" Is she crazy? ”

This scene is like a pebble still in the sea, which cannot stir up any wind and waves. However, at the other table between the two of them, a young man dressed in white turned his head in a daze, looking at the direction in which Qin Wan's carriage had disappeared, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After Qin got into the carriage, he still couldn't calm his heart.

She never thought that Liu Feng's style of acting would be like this, and after killing her, he pretended to be a good person, so as to win the hearts of the Yanjing people, and use this incident to increase his business.

After death, don't forget to use her!

The seeds of hatred quietly germinated in the bottom of her heart, and she sat in the carriage and thought viciously, if one day, she would make him pay for his blood debt!

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In the days of Guanghua Temple, there was no wave, there was Su Xiang, and Mama Zhang and the two girls were not as lazy as before.

It's just that, as Qin Wan thought before the Prime Minister's Mansion, seeing that the New Year is coming in two days, he hasn't asked her to go back yet.

Gradually, Mama Zhang and the two girls couldn't sit still.

Su Xiang was still calm, afraid that Qin would be sad, so she comforted her a few words.

If you say that she is sad, Qin Wan doesn't have much, and in the time she has been free, she has been thinking about how to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion in a beautiful way.

Early this morning, it snowed, Mama Zhang didn't know where to go to be lazy, and the two girls saw that Mama Zhang didn't do it, and they were also lazy, so they hastily tidied it up, and then went down.

Only Su Xiang was waiting for her wholeheartedly, and it was not for nothing that Mrs. Qin liked her.

"I heard that there are ten miles of red plums planted in the mountains behind Guanghua Temple, and now it's time to open them." Qin Wan said: "Su Xiang, why don't we go to enjoy the plum together?" ”

If it was said that seeing the lazy appearance of the two girls in the house was a stomach, Su Xiang thought about it, so she took the cloak and put it on for Qin Wan, and went out with her.

The snow is fluttering, the snow road is difficult to walk, and when I passed a bamboo house on the way, I suddenly heard a voice: "All the heart diseases in the world are depressed, and the depression is difficult to open, but it is easy to solve." If the donor refuses to open the knot in his heart, I am afraid that even the Buddha will not be able to help you. ”

"I know all these truths, but it's just ......" After a long silence in the world, a heavy voice sounded again: "I'm afraid it's my depression, and it's hard to untie it in this life......"

Through the wall built by a layer of bamboo poles, through the gap, Qin Wan couldn't see who was in the room, only that it was a young man dressed in white, and he was depressed and enlightened the abbot.

There is a cure for all diseases in the world, but there is no cure for heart diseases.

A cold wind blew, Qin shrunk his neck and continued to move forward.

The best viewing point of the red plum in the back mountain, located in the highest place in the backyard of Guanghua Temple, the hundred-story stone steps extend upward, it is an elegant pavilion, for people to sit down and enjoy the mountain of red plums.

When Qin Wan and Su Xiang arrived in the pavilion, on the stone table in the pavilion, there was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as if someone had just written here to enjoy the plum blossoms, but somehow left halfway, and even the things were not received.

Su Xiang asked, "Second Miss, do you want to put things away?" ”

Qin Wan said: "Let it go, it's not our thing, and it won't affect our plum appreciation." ”

Su Xiang nodded, Qin Wan walked over, his eyes inadvertently swept the paper that was flattened by the paper inkstone, and the small characters in regular script written in thick ink on it, stroke by stroke, you can see that the person who wrote the text is rich.

The book written above is a poem of appreciating plum blossoms.

Writer at the bottom: Yu Heng.

Qin Wan only felt as if he had heard this name somewhere, but he really couldn't remember it for a while, so he stopped being attached and focused on the red plums all over the mountain.

When I was in Shengjing City, I had heard of the ten-mile red plum in Guanghua Temple, and I always wanted to come and see it after entering Yanjing City, but there were too many things in the business field to spare time.

Unexpectedly, now I see the red plums in the mountains with my own eyes, but it is in the body of another person.

"Second Miss, take a look, is it good?" Su Xiang suddenly put a paper-folded umbrella in front of her, Qin came back to his senses and asked, "Where did it come from?" ”

Su Xiang said: "I picked it up on the ground just now, and I think it was folded at will, and I lost it if I thought it was bad." ”

Indeed, this folding umbrella is not good, although it is folded into paper can not have high requirements, but the umbrella pleats and umbrella handles, at least to be connected to open and close can be opened, right?

Qin Wan took it from Su Xiang's hand and shook it back and folded it again.

Su Xiang asked, "Second Miss will also fold these things?" ”

Qin Wan said: "Of course you know about folk gadgets. After a while, the crumpled paper, which had been spread out and crumpled, turned out to be a paper umbrella like the real thing.

Paper umbrellas can be opened and closed, exactly like the real thing, but they are shrunken.

Qin Wan pinched the paper umbrella with two fingers, kept turning, and remembered the scene of folding paper with her sister in her mind, as if it was yesterday, the beauty of the boudoir sisters made her smile unconsciously.

"Who are you who are so bold to come here?!"