Yan'an City has recently had several days of spring rain, and the air is always filled with the smell of fog, which makes people feel a little stuffy and a little anxious...

Since that night, Fang Xing and the nursery rhyme and Helian Jing pretended to be a ghost, and scared He Qiaorong fiercely, and He Qiaorong got up early the next morning to get sick, he was really sick, Xu is nursery rhyme is not enough to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so He Qiaorong contracted the cold.

It's just that this is not a big deal, after all, the medicine stone can be cured, and what really makes Mrs. He uneasy is He Qiaorong's madness!

He Qiaorong seemed to be out of his body at that time, running around the house with a big pair of scissors, and when he saw someone wearing light-colored clothes or with long hair hanging down on his chest, he chased forward and was about to stab that person to death. Later, after Mrs. He ordered someone to press her, He Qiaorong began to set fire to his own yarn tent, but it was also a loss that no one left around him, so he did not cast a fire.

I thought that this delirious appearance could be relieved by sleeping, but who knew that another day the situation would be even worse, no longer to hurt the people around him, but to harm himself! also began to talk nonsense in her mouth, begging He Yiyi to let her go, she was wrong and didn't dare to persecute He Yiyi anymore... In such cases, Mrs. He sternly warned the subordinates of the Manchu Mansion not to speak out...

What is this, her mother and daughter obviously have a good deck of cards in their hands, but they have played it to pieces.

Mrs. He was also scared, but what she was afraid of was not He Yiyi in He Qiaorong's mouth, but afraid that her own daughter would be designed, there were no ghosts in the world, some were just people's hearts! Mrs. He privately mobilized a lot of people to search for He Yiyi's body and the three subordinates, but there was no result, and with He Qiaorong like this, Mrs. He must be a ghost!

But who will be the ghost? Mrs. He checked the subordinates of the Manchu Mansion one by one, but there were no clues, so she simply moved to He Qiaorong's residence to guard her inch by inch, and mobilized half of the guards of the He Mansion to guard her in her courtyard.

After such a big battle, He Qiaorong can still see the handwriting that returned my life in a trance during the day, the woman wearing a white dress and a silk hairpin, and the ghost man who came out of the painting... And He Qiaorong still had those real nightmares all night, and Mrs. He couldn't notice it at all every time she lay on her side, so she began to wonder if it could be He Qiaorong's own knot.

Not only did He Qiaorong regret it, but even Mrs. He secretly regretted it in her heart, seeing He Qiaorong's whole person becoming more and more depressed, Mrs. He was helpless, and even thought of asking someone to find the Monkey God Sect of the Haoyue Country, but how long this road was, Lord He sent someone to send a message, saying that he would go home soon!

After seven consecutive days, to Mrs. He's expectations, He Qiaorong's spirit actually recovered some, and the nightmares that haunted her did not appear for two days, Mrs. He was overjoyed, and thought it was the effect of her kneeling in front of the Buddha every day to pray.

Look at how ridiculous it is, she obviously doesn't believe this.

He Qiaorong is getting better day by day, and Mrs. He also led her out to play in order to relax her nerves, and there were no problems, which made Mrs. He very happy, and her heart was also settled. At this time, He Qiaorong received an invitation, the inviter was Chu Ruoshui, saying that the peony flowers in the university scholar's mansion were blooming very beautifully, and he Qiaorong and other daughters of the Beijing family were invited to visit the mansion.

Chu Ruoshui invited, He Fu had no reason to refuse, not to mention the official position of Chu University, even the official position of Chu Ruoshui's future husband was higher than that of Dali Siqing, a young talent like Yu Yuanfan, was taken by Chu Ruoshui for a while, which made Mrs. He muttered in her heart for a while.

But even if Mrs. He felt uncomfortable, she had to dress He Qiaorong up and send him to the university scholar's mansion to make an appointment!

In such an imperial capital where the heavens and nobles gather, if a person wants to gain a foothold in it, what flattery or self-defense is nonsense in the eyes of Mrs. He, and if you want to go long-term, it is to hold a group! Above the officialdom, among the ladies, as well as the daughters and ladies of various families, they all have their own small groups.

Especially the object that even the concubine wants to stammer, how can he refuse it.

He Qiaorong was fine at first when he arrived at the university scholar's mansion, but then because the maids of the young ladies of each family were invited to other places, the maid sent by Mrs. He to protect He Qiaorong at all times could only follow. When admiring the flowers, Chu Ruoshui unintentionally mentioned it, saying that He Yiyi seemed to like peony flowers very much, He Qiaorong was shocked when she heard this name, she didn't know, she really didn't know, because He Yiyi never showed what she liked.

Later, He Qiaorong's self-calm heart collapsed in an instant when he saw a woman behind those young ladies! is still a light-colored dress, a cloth silk hairpin, a very similar mold, and a tear mole on the cheekbone, who else can He Yiyi be!

He Qiaorong screamed, everyone was naturally in a fog, and they didn't see anything unusual, Chu Ruoshui, as the master, naturally wanted to appease He Qiaorong, and in the tea cup handed to He Qiaorong, there were four words, return my life!

Chu Ruoshui had no choice, so she could only hurriedly send He Qiaorong back, but before she left, the young ladies present listened to everything that should be listened to and what should not be heard!

After half a day, it was rumored in the market that there was a nose and eyes, and they all said that He Qiaorong was frightened crazy by his own demons, in fact, He Yiyi did not marry at all, but was killed by He Qiaorong's mother and daughter before that, in order to cover up their evil deeds, they deliberately released rumors to slander He Yiyi, and even married He Yiyi without waiting for Lord He to come back, I believe that the news of her disappearance will be heard soon...

The door of the entire He Mansion is closed, and they should not hear all kinds of rumors outside! It's just that.. The news of the disappearance mentioned in the rumors was really sent back to the family, and the news returned to the capital with the news, as well as Dali Siqing, He Mingfu.

The hazy drizzle mixed with the wisps of spring breeze fluttering, from a distance, the whole Beishan seems to be located in the clouds, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, the shade of the trees is shaded, and the gray seems to be particularly quiet.

A girl in a black robe with a cloud dragon pattern is standing not far away, the girl has never held an umbrella, and the dense rain has fallen on her body quietly, the whole picture is like a freehand landscape oil painting, if it is not disturbed by the sound of the footsteps of the girl behind the girl.

Helian Jing came behind the girl and stared at the silk hairpin in her hair, only to feel as if a gust of wind had penetrated into his body from every pore on his body, bringing a chill that was cold from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

The rumors spread all over the sky, Helian Jing naturally heard it, and thought that Fang Xing took him to trick He Qiaorong together, and he would also be suspicious, so he came to confirm it in person.

"You're not friends with her."

"It's not."

The girl is Fang Xing, and her tone replied lightly, but it made Helian Jing's heart sink straight down, yes, not to mention whether Fang Xing is old-fashioned or not, she will behave with the most basic vigilance and boundaries in the world, and if you take three steps in everything, you must think of the way back!

For the sake of He Yiyi, who has no deep friendship, Fang Xing used how much power He Lianjing knew and didn't know, Shoucai shop, post house, He family, the entire capital, especially when Helian Jing went out, someone led the eyeliner behind him for him, it can be seen that Fang Xing also knew that Helian Jing would always figure it out.

"Is this her?"

"Yes."

Helian Jing stared sideways at the tombstone in front of Fang Xing, and a puzzled expression gradually appeared on his face, and there were only six big characters engraved on the stele, the tomb of the peony fairy. Helian Jing already remembered that He Yiyi liked peonies, but why should he remember?

"What the hell does this have to do with me?"

"You guessed it."

Fang Xing's drooping eyes flashed slightly, and when he raised his head again, he was unswerving, in the deep whirlpool of the world, everyone will gradually change over time, even Fang Xing is the same, only He Yiyi is an exception, she has no desire or desire, she has always maintained caution and forbearance, she has done it, and has been doing it very well.

Her originally safe life was disrupted by a scene outside the window, and she could never return to her original state of mind.

"I've only seen her a few times, hah... As a defeated subordinate of Gu Cang, I am always living in dire straits. Nothing! ”

"This should be given to you."

Fang Xing didn't turn back, took out a picture scroll from his sleeve and put it in front of Helian Jing, Helian Jing couldn't help but take a step back, he didn't know what kind of emotion he should have for a while, took the picture scroll and opened it slowly, and suddenly tightened the painting scroll in his palm.

"I... Is that how you laugh? ”

In the painting, there is a handsome young man, dressed in an indigo coat, with the word Yuanshou embroidered with gold thread on his shoulder, holding a teacup and smiling at the person beside him, and his eyes are crooked like a crescent moon. The green tendons on the back of Helian Jing's hand suddenly appeared, he had lived for so many years, and he didn't know that he had ever laughed like this.

And on the day of the Longevity Festival, in the Jinghong Hall where peony flowers were in full bloom, He Yiyi sat beside Helian Jing with an embarrassed face, and looked at a picture scroll in his eyes.

The cardamom years end there. Fang Xing didn't say anything, he just shook his head gloomily for a while, turned around and patted Helian Jing's shoulder, also to show comfort.

Helian Jing was like an inanimate stone statue, standing motionless, his eyes that were not kind, becoming more and more hideous, ignoring Fang Xing, just took a deep look at the tombstone, turned around and strode away from Beishan.

The flowers on the north mountain of Yan'an City are thanked and bloomed, and after a long time, the girl who blushed and smiled quietly when she saw Helian Jing was only a lonely mound, holding loess in three or two...

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In the lower west Qihe Lianjing.

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What.. HE Yiyi..