Chapter 206: The outrage caused by the cloud screen incident

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On the streets of the capital, Liu Piaoyi came out of Ganlin Garden and walked, in front of and behind him were the faces of the people who were either long, elegant, fresh, or sophisticated, the cars and horses were sparkling, the flow of people was like weaving, not far away faintly came the penetrating shouts of the vendors, and occasionally there was a long neighing of horses, Liu Piaomei felt as if he was in a colorful and rich picture, and couldn't help but stop, looking at the dazzling array of goods, dazzling, dizzying; The cries of selling one after another are endless; The fragrance is evocative.

Yes, she was standing next to a snack stall on the side of the street. A few simple square tables were set up, and there were guests drinking tea and eating.

A young man at the roadside table caught her eye, dressed in a miserable green robe, his hair tied up with bamboo hairpins, and a scent of wood different from that of the blue musk deer. It's just that the corners of the man's mouth don't have a trace of smile, one hand is on the erected leg, and the other hand is holding the wine jug, drinking in a bad mood.

What attracted Liu Piaoyi's attention was not the clean and elegant man in front of him, but a not very large portrait on his table.

The man kept staring at the portrait on the paper with his eyes down, and it seemed that he was thinking about it very much.

Liu Piaoyi suddenly felt that the appearance of the woman on the painting paper was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere. She frowned, and suddenly remembered that the woman in the painting was Yunping, the woman who was scared to death in the middle of the night at the Xuzhou Inn.

It's the woman who was scared to death by herself, the poor woman, because she ......

Liu Piaoyi's heart suddenly twitched, and his steps were like a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move away anymore. Because of himself, a girl died in vain, and he was the murderer.

The woman who ran away from home, poor woman. Young ......

Liu Piaoyi couldn't think about it anymore, and was brought into the abyss of sadness by the emotions of the man in front of him who missed Yunping.

Her face turned pale, and she sat down in front of the man, trying to comfort him. At this moment, she felt that only comforting and comforting Yunping's relatives could somewhat alleviate her guilt.

The man glanced at her, then looked at the tables next to him, and saw that there were guests at the tables, thinking that Liu Piaoyi just wanted to share a table, so he ignored her, and just continued to drink his own wine.

"Who is the woman in this painting? It's beautiful. ”

If you want to find something to talk about, maybe the man needs a personal complaint at this time, and this may be the only thing she can do at this time.

The man's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't say a word.

I don't want to talk to a stranger, even if it's a woman.

Liu Piaoyi felt that her heart was hammered hard by something, and a dull pain spread from the bottom of her heart, she looked at the man's face so sad, sad and immersed in thoughts, sad and unwilling to speak, as if to close her feelings.

"Childe wants to drink, I'll accompany you." Liu Piaoyi said to himself, called the stall owner, and asked for a pot of wine.

The man couldn't help but stare at her with a little curiosity and asked, "Is the girl in a bad mood?" ”

There is no turning back from the years, her fault has been built that day, but it is not what she wants to see, it is uncontrollable and involuntarily, she can't compensate him for a cloud screen, she can only drink with him, hoping to dissipate his sadness.

"Well, I'm as unhappy as Childe, just when we meet in Pingshui and tell each other about the bitterness in our hearts, Childe is willing?"

She should be glad to have met Yunping's relatives, but the self-blame in her heart turned into pain in the corners of her eyes.

The man looked at her thoughtfully. After pondering for a moment, he raised the cup in his hand and touched it with Liu Piaoyi, and watched Liu Piaoyi drink a cup before he drank it all.

Perhaps it was because there was a man who was willing to sit down and listen to his sorrow that the man spoke of himself.

"In

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Born in Xinyangzhou, the woman in the painting is my sweetheart Yunping, her father forced her to marry someone she didn't like, Yunping didn't want to live up to our feelings, so she had to leave home to find me, but she didn't want to leave home and never came back. After I learned the news that Yunping had left home, I searched everywhere and learned that she had died in Xuzhou. ”

The man's voice was choked, and he was extremely depressed, perhaps mentioning that past incident, which made him blame himself, and blame himself for Yunping dying in the field because of looking for him.

"It's my fault, it's my Shanglun's fault, Yunping died because of me......"

The emotions were driven by this Shang Lun in front of him again, and Liu Piaoyi really wanted to tell him that it was not his fault, it was his fault that ruined their relationship, and it was his own fault that he would live in the future. But Liu Piao's choked words in his throat still couldn't be spoken.

With trembling hands, he drank another glass of wine, letting the wine numb his uncontrollable mood.

"People can't be resurrected after death, son, please mourn." Liu Piaoyi didn't know how to comfort her, only this simple cheesy word.

She really wants to ask, it's all my fault, how can I compensate you? But she was still sad and couldn't speak, and she couldn't say the words that she wanted to apologize in person.

Liu Piaoyi knew what she was afraid of, what she was afraid of was that everyone would treat her as a demon and a monster. It's not that she's afraid to admit her mistakes, it's just that she feels that it's not time yet, if everything is calm, then she will go and apologize to Yunping.

What is wine, she forgot at this moment, she can't drink. The warmth in her body instantly increased, and she suddenly came to her senses. But she still sat with uncontrollable emotions, accompanied Shang Lun, and listened to him talk about the past with Yunping.

An hour passed, and she planned to go back to Xiangguo's mansion, but she didn't expect Jian Xiu to come. Only Yao Zhi was by his side. That face was extremely cold, and the sword eyebrows seemed to rush into the bun crown, like a sharp edge.

When he walked over, his eyes had been fixed on the drunken Liu Piaoyi, and with a slight hint of displeasure, he instructed Yao Zhi, "Send Mrs. back to the house first." ”

"Yes!" Yao Zhi's whole person is also much more serious than usual!

He walked up to Liu Piaoyi. "Madam, I'll send you home."

In the air, suddenly solemnized!

Liu Piaoyi glanced at Jian Xiu, and saw his side face that couldn't see emotion, as if it had condensed a ball of cold air. It seems that she is angry, angry that she is drinking?!

was already uncomfortable, and his face was dark when he came without asking, Liu Piaoyi was even more displeased, and he was very bored when he saw him, "I don't want to go back yet, I still have to sit." ”

"No way!" He suddenly got angry.

Jian Xiu's cold eyes glanced at Shang Lun at the same table, angry that she and the strange man were in broad daylight, regardless of the identity of the fourth young grandmother of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the identity of his wife, and accompanied other men to drink here, and her face was already flushed as if she was drunk.

And the man was not nervous when he came, his chin was in his hands, and his eyes were half-closed as if he didn't see it.

Jian Xiu didn't want to be like a drunk, but he didn't want his wife to show up with other men on this cold day. I no longer cared if Liu Piaomei was willing to go, so he grabbed her waist and picked her up, and strode towards Xiangfu.

Liu Piaoyi was a little restless in his arms, glanced at him coldly and said, "Let me down, I still have to talk to Shang Lun." You...... Tube more. ”

Liu Piao's heart was blocked, and he was extremely unhappy with the coldness in his tone just now, and the expression on his dark face.

Jian Xiudang didn't hear her words, he didn't stop, but frowned.

The people walking by on the street just looked at each other, and no one dared to talk about it. But on the teahouse on the street, a white figure leaned against the windowsill, staring at the woman in Jian Xiu's arms, and her ink-colored ice eyes were deep without a trace of temperature.

Until it is out of sight

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Jian Xiu hugged her departing figure, and smiled indifferently as dust.

Walking through the gate, everyone in the mansion must know that Ji'er has gone to drink, Jian Xiu didn't want too many people to know, so he had to return to Qinghui Garden through the back side door.

When I returned to the house, I put Liu Piaoyi down and put it on the chair. Squatting in front of her, staring at her unhappy and low emotion, Jian Xiu was puzzled, "Yi'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

Could it be because of the sternness of his expression just now?! It was when he saw her with a strange man that he couldn't hold back his emotions, and she should understand. However, it was his fault.

"I'm sorry just now...... Something wrong with my tone. He apologized.

Liu Piaoyi was silent, turning her eyes sideways and not wanting to look at him or speak. Not only because of the coldness of his words to himself just now, but also because he was immersed in Monk Lun's talk about Yunping, because of Yunping, he couldn't mention his emotions for a while, and he was still sad.

She ignored him, and he got nervous.

Who is that man?! Jian Xiu was thinking of the man who was drinking with Ji'er at this moment. Could it be that because of that man, Ji'er is in a bad mood? On weekdays, she doesn't drink casually.

Walking out of the door, Yao Zhi knew that the adults must have explained, and they had been waiting in the courtyard of Qinghui Garden since they came to the Prime Minister's Mansion together.

"Go find out who that man is." Jian Xiu came out with a calm face and explained coldly. If it was really because the man was depressed, he would give a few punches and the man who hit him would have his head bleeding.

Yao Zhi immediately responded and understood, and went to the street without delay.

Back in the house, Jian Xiu's brows furrowed again, and he saw Liu Piaoyi leaning on the chair, his eyes closed, his face was not good, and the corners of his eyes seemed to have tears, and they were slightly moist.

She was sad, and his chest ached. But she ignored herself, she always didn't say anything, even if it was his fault, she could scold him, and she didn't have to ignore him as air.

Squatting down, Jian Xiu uneasily reached out and touched her face, "Yi'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

Liu Piaoyi opened his eyes, his expression was indifferent, and he reached out to pat Jian Xiu's hand. For some reason, she didn't want him to touch her at this time.

If it weren't for her soul being absorbed by the ghost butterfly, if it weren't for the ghost butterfly inhabiting her body after being reborn and letting it be controlled, she would have appeared like a demon like that, and she would have scared Yunping to death?!

If nothing happened, his parents wouldn't have died, and he wouldn't have killed himself, how could all this have happened?!

And the man in front of him, the brocade guard of the imperial court, the person who personally went south to preach that will back then, he had nothing to do with it?!

No, everyone who was involved in the events of the year has a relationship, including him - Jian Xiu!

The anger in her heart heated up uncontrollably again, and she pushed away the man in front of her, the force was so great that Jian Xiu couldn't guard against it, and fell to the ground and looked at her in surprise.

"Get out of here!" A moment of tyranny flashed in Liu Piao's eyes. blink

In an instant, it has regained its evil color.

Jian Xiu stared. He quickly rose from the ground and hugged her tightly, as if trying to use his body heat to soften her sudden outburst.

He instantly understood that her emotions were out of control again.

"Memory—Memory—"

He hugged her tightly, softening her with warm affection, "Calm, calm—"

As Jian Xiu approached, Liu Piaoyi's face became more and more pale, and his eyelids were trembling. She trembled with anger in her heart, and that resentment was difficult to dissolve for a while. She vaguely understood in her heart that she shouldn't take her anger out on Jian Xiu, and he couldn't help it, but at this moment, she was buried in the bottom of her heart by that resentment, and she couldn't get away for a while.

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