It's a pity that she hurts her to the bone on weekdays, not to mention the tears and beans, Wushuang's deflated little mouth and eye circles are not red, and he is distressed.

Not to mention crying so pitifully.

"Aunt Wei, just let Wushuang stay with me, I will take good care of her."

Regret Sheng hugged Wushuang, coaxed softly, the little boy helped the little girl in his arms wipe his tears with pity, the movements were soft and careful, Wushuang cried and choked, the little fat hand held the fingers of Regret Sheng and refused to lose, twitching in his arms, crying and hiccups.

"But you're so busy every day, and you have to take care of Wushuang, it's too hard." Jingwei felt distressed and regretted, and reached out again to take Wushuang away.

After all, Wushuang is an infant baby, who has to feed for a while, and has to change diapers for a while, and it is extremely hard for ordinary adults to bring a child, not to mention that they are still just children.

"Aunt Wei, who is fine, is really fine, I'm alone, and it's boring on weekdays, Wushuang is here with me, I'm very happy, besides, there are nannies and maids, and I'm not hard."

Wushuang seemed to understand Regret's words, and pitifully snuggled into Regret's arms, refusing to go back with Jingwei.

Jing Wei looked at her little appearance, and knew in her heart that this ghost girl was just pampered and indulged in her, so she had to rely on Regret here.

"You" Jingwei couldn't help but lightly nodded Wushuang's eyebrows, "You stay here with Brother Regret, you are not allowed to mistreat me, do you know or not?"

Wushuang would only grin, but he hurriedly helped her speak, "Aunt Wei, Wushuang is very well-behaved, she can't be mischievous at all, really"

"You are all used to her, and you spoil her sooner or later."

Regret Sheng lifted the little body of Wushuang up and held it in his arms, and a faint doting smile appeared on his handsome face, "That's because, there will be no one in this world who doesn't like Wushuang."

Jingwei's heart suddenly moved, looking at the young man in front of her who was as tall as a green pine, and an idea was inexplicably born in her heart.

If in the future, Wushuang and Regret are born together, she and Hanzhang don't have to worry about it.

But after thinking about it, Jingwei felt that her idea was a bit ridiculous, and she was eleven years older than Wushuang, and the age gap was too big.

But

Regret to Wushuang, I really can't find any bit of badness, quietly looking at Regret Sheng, it is actually by giving birth to a kind of mother-in-law to look at the psychology of son-in-law, I only feel that there is no regret in the life.

Especially, at his age, he is extremely patient with Wushuang, and even Xiaobai does not have this patience at all.

"Then, I'll leave Wushuang with you first, if she is not well-behaved, or if you are tired, send her back at any time, don't force yourself."

"Aunt Wei, I know, don't worry, besides, I won't feel tired with Wushuang."

"Good boy."

Jing Wei was pleased to reach out his hand, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I've been here for a few days, and I haven't been ready in my heart, where he is buried, I have to go to see him, talk, and give him a pillar of incense." ”

Regret Sheng's eyes suddenly turned red, Jingwei's eyes gradually tingled, she wanted to smile at Regret Sheng, but before she could laugh, tears fell in her eyes, "Actually, I don't think I should come, he doesn't want me to know, I should pretend not to know for the rest of my life, but now that I'm here, I go to see him, will it disturb his peace of mind and peace of mind"

I don't know what to say, he is not the young master, he will not know the most true thoughts in the young master's heart.

But he thought that if it was him, he would have wanted to see the person he loved the most.

"Aunt Wei, the young master is buried by the pond in the back garden of the house."

Jingwei couldn't help but be stunned, "How can it be buried there"

"Because the young master likes it there."

"He likes it"

Regret Sheng looked at the dazed silence on his face, and only felt that those long-ago pains and deaths that were about to be forgotten seemed to have all appeared in his heart in an instant.

She didn't know anything, she didn't remember.

Yes, after all, she is Yu Jingwei, she is not Xuan Wei, how can she remember the short time that belongs to Xuan Ling

But the young master remembered so clearly that even if he died, he would be buried by the pond.

Because that is where Xuan Wei likes to go very much, because at that time, Xuan Wei would often deliberately hide there and let the young master find her.

Where is the young master buried, do you also think that one day, his Xuanwei will go there again and find him too

Regret Sheng hugged Wushuang, looking at the figure that was quietly far away, between the green trees, this full of flowers, but could not suppress her blue figure like smoke and fog.

I regret that maybe in the future, there will be a person hidden in his heart like this, so faintly kept, but he can never be brushed away.

Quietly sat in front of Xuanling's tomb.

Before he died, he said, don't bury, don't preach, in the whole of southern Yunnan, I'm afraid that no more than five people know that he is no longer alive.

Even on this tombstone, his name has not been engraved, only life and death.

She sat quietly until dusk came.

She thought a lot in her heart, but it was as if she didn't think of anything.

The first time she saw Xuan Ling, he cut people's necks without blinking in a pool of blood, and she really thought she was going to die.

But he didn't kill her.

The second time she saw Xuan Ling, her fingers were broken by the roots, her wrist bones were broken, and she was about to be cut on her face with a knife and ruin her whole face, but he appeared and saved her life.

The third time.

Fourth

He owed her, but she owed him more.

Until now, I can't figure it out.

He gave her his lifespan, fulfilled her and Hanzhang, and fulfilled her husband and wife and children.

But he was buried in the ground, devoured by snakes, insects, rats and ants, and slept forever, never to wake up again.

"Xuan Ling"

Jing raised his hand slightly and gently stroked the cold tombstone.

The pond was filled with living water, and the sound of flowing water was continuous, and small insects and mayflies flew by, and they disappeared in an instant.

In this life, why not be the same.

The white horse passes through the gap, and decades are just a flick of the fingers.

She's going to die too, and we'll see you underground then, Xuan Ling

I'm going to have a good drink with you.

"Xuan Ling"

Jing Wei's slender fingertips slowly slid across the stone tablet "In this life, have you ever regretted meeting me?"

If there is no Yu Jingwei, you are still the carefree and uninhibited young master of the Golden Triangle, Xuan Ling.

If there is no Yu Jingwei, you don't have to taste the sour and bitter taste of this world.

The heaven and earth in southern Yunnan are all yours, and all things in these four directions can't trap you.

Xuan Ling

May you still be like this life in the next life, still wild and uninhibited, still unrestrained, but never like in your previous life, asking for nothing and loving nothing.