The bonfire was already ashes, and only a pile of sparks like mud, like flowers drilling out of the cracks in the ground, would bloom desperately in the dark night, and only in the dark night when people were wiped out could they bloom as they pleased. Green smoke curled up, mixed with grass and wood dust as faint as mustard seeds, and I didn't know where to go.

Shen Yuchen Xu is already asleep, Xu has never been awake, only his eyes are closed, his eyebrows are calm, and he still maintains the posture of hugging Ping Yan, but his arms are empty for a long time.

Ping Yan squatted in the shelter of the cave, far away from the bright fire, far away from Shen Yuji, she wrapped her knees, buried her head, and shrunk herself into a tight and small ball, like a helpless and injured little beast.

There were drips of water on the rocks, and it was bitterly cold because it did not see the light of day all year round.

Drop by drop, it fell on Ping Yan's back, the interval was fast and slow, and there was no sign of frequency, like this unpredictable and uncontrollable world.

The flesh seeped into the flesh from the thin clothes, and even the heart was cold. She shuddered and her teeth chattered.

After persisting for so long, did you finally break the thread?

Entering the house as a concubine?

No!

She remembered Mu Zicheng's words, if the two really love each other, why care about fame. In fact, what she cares about is the status of things outside her body, but in the future of firewood, rice, oil and salt, she just wants to grow old together, and she doesn't want to get involved in the battle of the house, competing for favor and flattery, so that she is really worthless and meaningless when she spends her life.

Even if Shen Yuchen treated her to death, she was unwilling to stoop to the quagmire of the heavy mansion.

His father was a feudal military attaché, but he only married one wife in his life and did not accept concubines. Although the mother's mother fell prematurely, she fell into the honeypot of mutual affection for half her life, and raised her eyebrows.

'Yan'er, your husband is the sky, if he is the only one in the world, then love is vast and free. But if he has someone else under the world and still wants to keep you, you must get out quickly, you must know that the sky can cover people, and it can also collapse and kill people. My mother doesn't want you to gamble your life in the future, and she doesn't want you to be unhappy. ’

In the long smoke of the fire, she seemed to see her mother's face, gentle as spring, and eloquent.

There was a commotion at the entrance of the cave, and two figures flashed in one after the other.

The traces of clouds and rain on the ground were still visible, and the black-robed man looked at the disheveled Shen Yu traces, and then turned his eyes to Ping Yan who was hiding in the dark, and couldn't help but guess what a fierce love had happened here. Her body seemed to blend in with the night, and he couldn't see her face clearly, nor could he know the expression on her face, but he could feel her sadness.

Her grief could easily make him taste heartache.

The light in his eyes under the mask went on and off several times, and for the first time, he couldn't control his emotions.

Mu Zicheng took a few steps from behind him, slowly walked towards Ping Yan, stretched out his broad and thick palm, pressed it on her shoulder, and carefully collected it.

Her face is as flawless as white jade, and when she slowly turns it over, it seems to have a little clear light, and her teary eyes are still beautiful, like frost chrysanthemum evening dew, ice clear and jade, and she has slowed down the time.

Facing such a pair of eyes, Mu Zicheng was stunned, as if he had been stabbed by a thorn, and when his eyes dodged, he withdrew his hand in a panic.

Hehua.

For a moment, she seemed to be He Hua.

No wonder from the first time I saw her on the train, her appearance took root in a corner of my heart, and gradually filled in the outline of the past, like an old friend meeting again.

It turned out that he couldn't forget He Hua in his life, and he couldn't see a person who was born similar to her.

The black-robed man took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill inside, fed it into Shen Yuchen's mouth, and said, "The arrow in him is poisonous, this medicine can control the toxicity, but time is running out, we have to act quickly." ”

Mu Zicheng came back to his senses, he couldn't see that face, so he turned his gaze slightly, but he was sorry in his heart, and he couldn't bear to say the plan to hurt her, and said carefully: "Dong Guosheng designed to make Dong Changlin and Lin Lixue raw rice a mature meal, and it will be made public, but fortunately, we found out earlier, and now we have brought Lin Lixue over......"

Transferring flowers and trees, stealing beams and replacing columns.

He has always been iron-hearted, but somehow he took pity on the incense and cut off the following words.

Ping Yan straightened up, her gaze drifted a little lightly, swept past him, and threw it on Shen Yujian. She looked at it carefully for a moment, her eyes shallow and shallow, like a pool of clear autumn water, like a smile, but it made people cold from head to toe.

She is so smart, she can understand a little, she doesn't need others to say those heartbreaking words, she is already in pain and unconscious.

However, her expression was very relieved, there was a kind of brightness that was gray with all thoughts, like a flower that bloomed to the top and could not withstand the wind and snow.

"I know what you mean, don't worry about me, just do it as usual, I believe he is also willing." She turned her eyes to Shen Yuji, how dazzling her appearance was, it actually stabbed her eyes painfully, but she still couldn't take her eyes off, "Besides, he has worked hard for so long, and he has no choice but to send it." I can't get him in a stumbling block, and you won't agree to it. ”

She pulled her lips and smiled, her pale lips were lightly curled, and she was like a spring, and when she turned around, there was a white light at the entrance of the cave, like a sea of Buddha that could turn back.

"I and Shen Yuchen have returned to dust, the earth has returned to the earth, and it has nothing to do with it, today's events, I have the right to be a big dream, you all forget about it." She laughed silently, threw away the crumpled handkerchief in her hand, as if she had abandoned the chaotic love, like a monk who had no desires and no desires, and was covered in bruises, and slowly walked out of the Dharma.

The black-robed man looked at her back, his eyes were sour, and his hands under his sleeves were loose and tight, but he couldn't hold even a speck of dust.

He muttered in his heart, and only called Miss.

The guards outside the cave were ordered to carry the unconscious Lin Lixue in. The black-robed man fiddled with Shen Yu's traces and stuffed Lin Lixue into his arms, creating an illusion that was clear at a glance and indisputable.

Everything was ready, and the black-robed man seemed to be a little absent-minded, looking at the two of them hugging each other, with a sluggish expression.

"How good it would be if Er Shao was just an ordinary noble son, maybe then he could desperately fly with his beloved girl."

Mu Zicheng also felt a little empathy, sighed, more like he was saying to himself, "This is his own choice, no matter how good or bad, he will always survive for a lifetime." ”

......

Lin Heng was uneasy, pacing back and forth in the temporary camp, waves of guards came and went, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of the eldest lady, but the news he brought made his eyebrows wrinkle deeper and deeper.

Wang Sleeve came in nervously, whispered a few words in his ear, and Lin Heng immediately lifted the curtain and went out, his face was blue and white.

Wang Sleeve strode after him, and whispered, "Don't worry, Overseer, these rumors are nonsense, how could Miss do such a thing?" ”

"How can there be a groundless reason?" Lin Heng's eyebrows became more and more anxious, he had a headache, and his tone was also a little angry, "I always feel that something is not very peaceful, at such a grim juncture, I am afraid that Dong Guosheng will do something to jump off the wall." ”

I don't know who deliberately spread the news, the crowd is like water, and they all squeeze to the bamboo house, and a pair of eyes watching the fire from the other side can't help but glance into the window.

Dong Guosheng stood under the bamboo ladder, caught a glimpse of Lin Heng's imposing shadow, covered his eyes with pride, pretended to be helpless and depressed, and greeted him from afar, sighed a few times again and again, and looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and his old face was uneasy, "This is ...... Presumably Brother Lin Heng has also heard about it, my son has done such a foolish thing, it's really ...... Alas, but I hope my brother can rest assured, I must take responsibility for this rabbit cub! ”

Lin Heng glanced at him coldly, the decorated expression that he had cultivated in the officialdom in the past could not make one, the more he looked at Dong Changlin's complacent face, the more frightened he became, and the more angry he became.

He didn't say a word, he rushed straight to the door, his temperament ignited, and he didn't care about the spectators who stretched their necks one by one, stepped forward and kicked the door open.

Seeing that the strict guard of the wealthy family secretly opened an opening, everyone was like a faint smell of fishy flies, their eyes widened impatiently, and they rushed to look in, whispering and whispering.

Wang Sleeve clenched his pistol and chased after him, a glance drifted over, and the guards comprehended, hurriedly took their guns, and acted in columns, guarding both sides, and restraining the people who were rolling over the waves.

Dong Guosheng secretly handed Bai Heng a look to his side, the two intersected, and smiled obliquely, both confident.

I vaguely caught a glimpse of the spring figure on the bed, and the bedding was scattered.

Lin Heng's heart was cold, and he fell to the bottom, and the previous shame and anger and the luck that still existed were suddenly extinguished. He looked at the wisps of black hair on the couch, and he couldn't take a step, and he didn't know how to call his daughter.

He knew that this was a trick trap set up by Dong Guosheng to obtain Qingyuan Town and fight to the death, but he took every precaution, but he still made a careless move, lost his daughter, and lost all his achievements.

The figure on the bed moved, he stood straight, like an old tree grasping the ground, the wind would not break, but if he did not cut it off, no one knew how much of the trunk had been eaten by ants.

She straightened up half of her body, and a waterfall of hair hung straight down, like a milky way stream of pulp and ink, and the sunlight was hazy and injected, soft golden yellow, like a thin gold thread divided by thousands of hairs, piercing through the air, and the sound was stopped for a while.

Dong Guosheng was on the side, deliberately raising his voice, his voice was high-pitched, as if he wanted to prove something, "The matter has come to this, Miss Lin's affairs, my Dong family will definitely be responsible, Ming Media is marrying, eight sedan chairs." ”

As he spoke, the demon-like figure gradually turned around......

The soft jaw is snow-white, the cheeks are like jade, the nose is condensed and new, and the tip of the upturned nose pulls out a trace of dazzling sunlight. Her whole person is shrouded in a long and bright light, like a goddess who bears clouds and falls above the nine heavens, teaching people to see clearly.

After a while, those who saw her face clearly heard a loud exclamation, high and low, open mouth and smack their tongues.