Cui Ranshu let Mama Liu drag her into the house, and her eyes stayed on the blood stains next to the stone pillar all the way, but the next person's movements were very fast, and the blood stains were scrubbed clean, as if nothing had been dyed there.

"The third young lady is frightened, you guys are so angry, don't make a mess."

After Mama Liu left, the little maids stayed outside the door, not daring to relax at all, their eyes still drifted to the courtyard from time to time, thinking of the previous scene, they shivered and quickly retracted their gaze.

Cui Ranshu kicked off the quilt, sat up, got out of bed, came to the bookcase, spread out the rice paper, polished the ink and moistened the pen, she was already familiar with the "Heart Sutra", and when she wrote it at this moment, her right hand trembled like a sieve, and she couldn't read a word.

Dropped the pen, bent his knees and embraced him, buried his whole face between his legs, the warm winter sun came through the window, but Cui Ranshu felt cold as frost.

"Why did you let her go?" Cui Jiuan stopped.

"Did you let myself go, did you forget? I am also the daughter of the Cui family. ”

Cui Ran looked up, she just wanted to confirm how broken their relationship was? It's just that she can't calculate the result, if it has ended in this way, she doesn't have to be attached to only one love, just stay away early, the province is like this, how many lives are related to herself, there will always be something unbearable, especially a pity Hanzhu.

"Am I doing something wrong? Holding a fluke and delusional, Cui Ranshu had a trace of memorial, so he didn't expose it, but tried it-"

"Don't think about it anymore, it's not worth it."

Under the snow-covered tree, the young man's arm gently hugged the girl, and the warm winter sun melted the ice and snow, and the water droplets fell like spring rain soup.

"It's raining?"

Cui Ranxin raised his head slightly and looked at the clear sky.

"Idiot, it's snow water."

Cui Jiu'an pressed his chin against the top of the other party's head and rubbed her whole into his arms, covering the dripping droplets.

Quanjiang and Quanshui, who had been following them not far behind, silently looked at the two people under the tree, the girl was thin and sad, and the young man was prosperous and firm.

The spring water tugged at the eldest brother next to him, "Let's go!" ”

But Quan Jiang didn't react, and looked into the distance persistently for a long time before touching the top of his sister's head.

"Forget it! He is not the only one in this world. ”

"Hmm."

Quan Shui held back tears and bowed his head, instead of making people despise and reject his self-esteem, it was better to give up that obsession, at least to turn around and look better.

"Let's go!"

After such a fuss, the dinner party ended quickly, and everyone dispersed.

Finally sent away Huang Jing's body and his parents, and the old lady waved her hand weakly.

"You're all out of the way! Especially the boss, today is the day you get married, although this happened, but don't snub your daughter-in-law, go back quickly! ”

Cui Jiuxuan withdrew with his parents, and the old lady whispered something in Mama Liu's ear, and Mama Liu hurriedly ran out.

After a cup of tea, he ran back in a panic.

"Old lady, it's not good, none of the subordinates are paying attention, and the third lady is gone."

"This kid is going to break my old bones! This matter should not be done, no one will let anyone know, just say that she is sad, in my place, you quickly let people find it. ”

"The old slave understands, the old slave is looking for Steward Zhu."

After Mama Liu went out, the old lady remembered the old days, she only thought that her daughter's family was jealous, but she didn't take it to heart, but she didn't expect to kill someone.

The old man's face was haggard, trembling and walking on crutches in the empty hall.

"What a sin!"

The old man looked at the big red letters on the window lattice, and his well-maintained and not thin fingers rubbed the red letters stiffly.

"Old fellow, I didn't teach her well, you must bless that stupid child down here—"

"She grew up beside me, and it was my negligence that made her do such an extreme thing."

"What about you, if you want to blame me, when we meet, you will scold me again."

For a long time, the old man left slowly, step by step.

In the night, the sound of drums could be heard in the distance.

The cold wind blew across the cheeks, and the painful man frowned and bared his teeth.

The girl walked alone on the mountain road outside the city, she bent over, her cloak wrapped tightly outside, black mink cover most of her face, and her eyes were full of horror and pain.

I finally came to the outside of the Xudi Temple, and looked up at the winding and infinite stairs, climbing up step by step.

The black figure was extraordinarily small under the night sky, struggling like an ant, moving forward and upward.

finally came to the front of the temple, but the door was closed, Cui Ranshu was powerless to knock on the door knocker, and she was hungry and cold, and she slowly slid down on the door and sat on the ground.

Leaning on the wooden door, looking into the distance, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, stretching endlessly, a few cold stars, a round of bright moon, Cui Ranxin silently looked at the scenery that he had never paid attention to, and suddenly wondered if the little monk had also seen the scenery in her eyes for countless nights.

Knowing that Cui Ranshu had dealings with the little monk of Xutu Temple, there was nowhere to think, Steward Zhu personally took people, took the sign given by the old lady, went out of the city gate, and chased after Xutu Temple.

In the temple, a monk called out to the little monk who was in a daze at the night sky.

"Ziwu, there may be heavy snow tonight, you go and prepare some more firewood for the master to deliver."

"Yes, senior brother."

The little monk took one last look in the distance, where someone was holding torches and riding horses galloping in the night.

But what does everything have to do with him, he is just a little monk in Xutu Temple.

When Steward Zhu found Cui Ranshu in front of the gate of Xudi Temple, she was already dying of freezing, and if she came half an hour late, I am afraid that she would really be a cold corpse.

It was the middle of the night when the carriage rushed back to the palace, and the night of the cold winter moon was extremely cold, and the air was disturbed and snowed heavily.

Cui Jiuxuan left Wanhetang and did not go directly back to the room to see his bride, but sat alone in the study, and after an hour, he took out the letter sandwiched in the book.

Pursing his lips, the paper was ignited by the tongue of fire, burning little by little, turning into black ashes, as if saying goodbye, Cui Jiuxuan shook his head, closed the door and left.

The moment he opened the door, he saw not the bride sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for him, but the person who had fallen asleep on the table, the heavy phoenix crown on his head crooked to the side, and half an uneaten wedding cake on the plate in his hand.

followed the maid who came in to serve, and wanted to wake up the sleeping Zhang Ziting, but was stopped by Cui Jiuxuan.

"Childe, this is a wine?"

The old woman raised the flask and glass in her hand.

"It doesn't matter."

Cui Jiuxuan took the wine cup and gently put it on the table, waved his hand, and everyone could only quietly withdraw.

Cui Jiuxuan poured himself a full glass, poured another wine glass, drank the two glasses together, pushed away the wine cup, looked at the sleeping face of the person in front of him, and smiled unconsciously.

Gently pulled off the fixed hairpin, helped her remove the phoenix crown on her head, gently supported her back, and hugged her horizontally to carry the person back to the bed.

It's just that the hem of the wedding dress is too big and hangs on the ground, Cui Jiuxuan stepped on it with one foot, and staggered, but fortunately he didn't throw the person out, but the movement was too big, and the person in his arms rubbed his eyes and woke up.

As soon as Zhang Ziting woke up, she found that she was being held in the arms of the other party, guessed that she was asleep, lowered her head shyly, blushed, and whispered, "Let you see you laugh." ”

"It doesn't matter." Cui Jiuxuan shook his head, "You and I are already husband and wife, you, you don't need to be polite in the future." ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Ziting shyly hid in Cui Jiuxuan's arms and agreed softly. Good dreams are boundless