He always thought that he would leave sooner or later, so he didn't say anything and just silently guarded her, but he didn't know that the mortal calamity he had never survived.

The one who left ruthlessly was him, who was dedicated to protecting Lu Yunhua...... The dead body is also him.

- Nansheng

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The earth was covered with frost and snow, and the wind was cold.

In the silence, the dilapidated gate was gently pushed open, and the gray and light monk's robe came into view, and the little monk came out with a broom, trying his best to sweep the snow from every piece of the ground.

"Do you still accept people?"

A piercing and sharp sound broke into his ears, and the little monk frowned in disgust, this person sneakily wandered in front of the mountain temple for several days, and never saw him say a word, it turned out that he was thinking about this.

Miss Lu's house, after Lu Yunhua returned from the temple, she had nightmares every day, and she couldn't afford to be seriously ill, and there were rumors in the village that this was the ghost of Master Lu who did a lot of evil in his early years, killed too much, and died tragically.

Earlier, some people from the Lu Mansion claimed that when they dreamed back at midnight, they saw a hundred ghosts walking at night, and all the doctors were helpless about Miss Lu's condition, so they asked Master Lu to ask for another master.

Master Lu posted a notice in the city, threatening that as long as his daughter was cured, he would give half of the family wealth as a thanks, and for a time there were a large number of strange people in the city.

But Miss Lu's condition still did not improve, and Master Lu dragged his family to the temple, saying that his good daughter came back sick after a trip to the temple.

If the temple didn't give an explanation and didn't cure Miss Lu, he would go to ask for the holy decree, demolish the temple and put everyone in prison, or Miss Lu was empathetic and refused to stay in the temple, so he took Master Lu back.

"Receive."

As soon as the little monk finished speaking, he quickly added, "Only capable people are accepted." ”

The man stood tremblingly in front of a wooden sign, carefully watching the content on it, the robe on his body was not too long, but it was torn and hung on his body like a rag head, making up one in the east and missing one in the west.

He hobbled to the door, spat out a mouthful of hot air and warm frozen fingers, and asked, "Still accept women?" ”

"Only the talented people are accepted." The little monk repeated it tirelessly.

When the visitor approached him, he asked softly, "Then why don't you take me?" ”

The pungent stench instantly hit the tip of his nose, as if it came from the decomposing corpse, and the little monk subconsciously covered his nose and retorted: "Why don't you accept you?" ”

"If you don't accept it, I'll die."

His figure grew farther and farther away in the wind and snow, and his voice was ethereal and distant, as if coming from the distant sky.

"It's really inexplicable......"

The little monk came back to his senses suddenly, and when he looked again, the man had disappeared, and there was not even a single footprint on the snow.

In an instant, he stared at the two eyes in horror, and staggered into the temple, as if there was a fierce ghost chasing behind him, and he kept shouting: "Ghost-ghost...... You can't escape! ”

On that very day, his wife died.

Born in the summer of the scorching sun in the sixteenth year of Chengtian, he died in the winter of the nineteenth year of ice and snow in Chengtian.

In the winter of the third year, Nansheng also died.

His death is extremely terrifying, which can be summed up in four words - red face and dry bones.

He always has a faint fragrance of plum blossoms, his face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flower of spring dawn, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, the corners of his mouth are curved and smiling, his clothes are fluttering in the wind, and his expression is peaceful and serene.

The so-called handsome son is as gentle as jade.

But every time Nansheng died, the moonlight was like silk, pouring down, and a raging fire began to burn around him, reproducing the appearance of his death little by little.

Because he was burned to death by fire, the way of death is more special, Shi Nansheng loves money, and regards money as his life, so much so that he played with fire and set himself on fire, and he never left a house full of silver tickets and gold.

So this kind of pain is accompanied by the fragrance of plum blossoms, which comes once a year, as if to punish him for his few luxuries.

A long, long time ago, someone said to Nan Sheng, you shouldn't be called Nan Sheng, let alone a scholar, such a person who regards money as his life, should be a greedy and indefatigable businessman.

Shi Nansheng just laughed, he still had to gain fame, earn a lot of money, buy back his dignity, and buy back his dead wife.

It was Jun Ziqian who said this, his classmate and friend, usually dissolute and chic, dressed in a red robe and even more pretty than the shy and beautiful little lady, and was extremely conspicuous in a group of dumb scholars.

The sun was shining that day, the spring breeze was slow, and the two of them hurriedly ran to the inn to drink a little wine.

The gentleman leaned into his ear, smiling with crooked eyebrows, a pair of watery eyes sparkling, and leaning on the table as soft as a bone.

"Brother Nansheng, why are you willing to invite me to drink today? It's not going to be the end, it's time for me to settle the bill, right? ”

Shi Nansheng glanced at him, and said angrily: "No, I'll pay the bill." ”

The gentleman moved his eyebrows and looked down at him condescendingly.

"Tut-tut! Look at Brother Nansheng's poor and sour appearance, is it like having money to settle the bill? The tone was exaggerated, and he smiled heartily.

It's no wonder that he said this, when Shi Nansheng first arrived in the capital, he just went to Beijing to take the exam, an unknown scholar, so poor that he didn't even have a place to stay, so he could only stay in a poor person in a broken temple.

When Nansheng first saw the gentleman move, he was thinking of a beautiful vision for his future life, thinking about getting ahead and returning to his hometown in fine clothes, so that Lu Yunhua and his new wife could live a good life.

"Why not? I mortgaged you to the innkeeper and I won't have money, I heard that the innkeeper is still sitting in the skin and meat business, and it is not a problem to go to the Nanfeng Pavilion to mix a small food with your appearance. Shi Nansheng didn't raise his head, and said lightly.

Jun Ziqian's eyes were hazy with tears in an instant, and he leaned down to approach him, aggrieved, "Nansheng, why are you so ruthless?" Can you buy me for someone else? You're really willing to ......."

Just as the two were joking and arguing, an uninvited guest broke in.

The person who came was Shen Lang, the richest man in Luoyang City and the new champion, and his wife Lu Yunhua.

As soon as Shi Nansheng raised his head, the smile gradually solidified on his face, and Jun Ziqian was even more keenly aware that his hand holding the wine trembled.

"Okay Yunhua, I told you a long time ago, Shi Nansheng, a poor scholar, doesn't like you, but I didn't expect him to be a broken sleeve and like men - no wonder he always dragged you and didn't marry you."

Shen Lang paused, his eyes were like torches, and the smile on his face deepened, "Now it seems that it is really the wisest choice for you to abandon him and be with me." ”

Nan Sheng was stunned, she actually said that?

He won't marry her?

Lu Yunhua looked at it coldly, his eyes collided with him and he saw only a moment of panic, and his gaze quickly covered up the past and returned to the same as before.

Shi Nansheng saw it clearly, sneering in his heart, but the smile on his face became more and more desolate.

How long has it been since they've seen each other?

After careful calculation, since she coerced and coerced herself to sign the divorce letter half a year ago, she couldn't wait to marry someone else, and they didn't seem to have crossed paths and never met again.

Half a year ago, they were still husband and wife, and at that time, the two had just finished getting married, and they didn't have time to live in the cave, and the marriage book had not yet been handed over to the government...... He summoned him back with a holy decree in the capital, and when he made time, he found that his home had already been empty.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that the two of them have already hooked up and become adulterous.

Looking at each other from afar, the momentum became more and more subtle, Jun Ziqian took in everything, he had heard Shi Nansheng and Shen Lang's festival earlier, but he never thought that it was such a bad thing, sighed in his heart, and greeted him with a smile and prepared to speak.

"Brother Shen doesn't know how to be polite like this, he broke into the door, said it uninvited, and made people laugh at it, and even slandered the relationship between him and Brother Shi in a few words, and hoped that Brother Shen would apologize."

Shen Lang didn't look at him, and directly bypassed the gentleman and walked next to Shi Nansheng, his words were quite sarcastic, "What kind of thing is he Shi Nansheng?" Do you deserve me to apologize? Ziqian still rarely stayed with people like him, and lowered his personal value for no reason. ”

He took a few steps back and bowed to Shen Lang, "It's abrupt, and I hope that Ziqian and the virtuous brother will not be blamed." After speaking, he led his wife Shi Shiran away.

The last thing Nan Sheng wanted to remember was that half a year ago, he got the news that his wife was marrying someone else, and he traveled thousands of miles to find Luoyang City, but he was beaten badly, and a piece of paper and a book.

It was the winter of the nineteenth year of Chengtian, and Nansheng ran to Luoyang City without giving up, and he wanted to ask clearly.

On the day of marriage, Lu Yunhua wore a red wedding dress that was even more gorgeous and noble than the day he married him, like a fairy in the nine heavens, but the words he said were like sharp swords, so that he swallowed all the words in his stomach, and there was no chance to export.

"Shi Nansheng, what can you give me? You can't even get the money for my wedding dress, what do you use to support me? Why marry me? ”

The words are sarcastic, and the words are heart-wrenching.

Yes, he is no better than Shen Lang, his family is even more destitute, and even when he enters Beijing to catch the exam, he is frustrated everywhere, the test papers are replaced, and the name of the champion becomes Shen Lang in a blink of an eye.

The test paper posted on the notice board was obviously written by him and became Shen Lang's famous work, and in the end, even his wife became someone else's, how ridiculous is he Shi Nansheng in this life?

The cool breeze was blowing, with a bitter chill, which made him feel cold all over his body, and he was stunned with straight eyes, looking directly at Lu Yunhua's back as he walked farther and farther, until he caught a glimpse of Shen Lang standing at the door watching the joke.

Shen Lang grabbed Lu Yunhua's thin waist and said viciously: "Get out, don't dirty my Shen family's ground." ”

For a while, Nan Sheng's mind was full of that sentence, get out, don't dirty my Shen family's ground......

He remained motionless, like a stone statue, and looked at the two of them like that, his eyes were like torches, and he couldn't bear to see the bright red wedding dress, and seemed to see her eyes flashing, as if she had a thousand words, and countless hardships, but she didn't say anything, and resolutely turned away until the vermilion door closed with a loud bang.

Once a son of heaven and a courtier, the so-called new official took office with three fires, I heard that her father immediately quit the dynasty and returned to his hometown, because this fire failed to burn him, the new emperor ascended the throne and began to deal with the corrupt officials and corrupt officials who protected each other, and the ministers who planned to rebel and form parties for personal gain, and the Shen family accounted for all of them, and no one could forget the Shen family with this fire.

The death of the Shen family and the exile of exile, except for Lu Yunhua, were spared. And Emperor Rong remembered that her father had made great contributions to the court, but he was afraid of chilling the heart of the old minister, so he specially issued an order to allow him to be separated, and he was even named a county lord.

For a time, Lu Yunhua became a candidate for a wife that everyone in the capital scrambled for, and the so-called marrying Miss Lu family struggled for less than ten years.

But what does all this have to do with him Shi Nansheng?

At that time, Nansheng was still basking in the sun at home, eating pastries and meals made by the beauties.

This beauty is naturally a gentleman, since that day was torn off the fig leaf, he has become more and more shameless, in broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun lived in Nansheng's small dilapidated courtyard, from time to time to pick a few interesting things about the court to listen to himself.

Later, Lu Yunhua began to pass by the broken yard of Nansheng's house intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a tendency to have an old relationship with him, and then continue the previous edge, and caught him in the backyard, crying pear blossoms with rain, looking like an infatuated woman being ruthlessly abandoned, which made people unbearable.

"Nansheng, what is the relationship between you and that gentleman?"

Nan Sheng turned a blind eye, fiddling with the abacus calmly, and only after half a sound did he raise his head and squint at Lu Yunhua, and said with a smile: "Dare to ask the county lord, in what capacity are you here to question?" If it is the respect of the group master, I can only answer yes. ”

Lu Yunhua's body trembled uncontrollably, and his face turned pale, "Nansheng, why are you lying to me?" ”

Without waiting for Nan Sheng to answer, she said to herself: "Nan Sheng, I have already found out that the two of you have nothing to do with each other, it is because he has nowhere to go, and you took him in because of the friendship of your classmates, why are you lying to me?" Deliberately ignoring the rumors in the city, he also wants to be angry with me, right? ”

After saying this, Nan Sheng was a little angry, but he couldn't help but laugh when he heard it, "The group leader is too worried, what is the relationship between him and others, that is a matter of the following, and the group leader is too lenient." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and continued to play with the abacus, Lu Yunhua still wanted to go to Nansheng, but he hurriedly avoided him, Nansheng smiled lightly, and said word by word: "The group leader has not forgotten that he is no longer a down-and-out scholar who is struggling to find his wife in Luoyang City, but has been expelled." ”

Yunhua's expression was sad, as if he was crazy, he approached Nansheng, and was grieved, "Nansheng, I have a hard time, my father was framed back then, the DPRK and China decided that he was treasonous, the grain and grass on the front line have been cut off for three days, and my father who is far away on the battlefield is struggling to support him, and when Shen Lang found me, I had no way out." ”

"Nansheng, I can't watch Daddy die on the battlefield, and countless soldiers die tragically. Nansheng, now I am no longer the Lu Yunhua who was slaughtered by others, if you want to gain fame, I can also help you, and you will never find out that your test paper was replaced. ”

"Nansheng, as long as you are willing to marry me, we can go back to the past, and I will help you get whatever you want."

The blood on Nansheng's whole body instantly froze, as if he was in an ice cave, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to have a thousand words, but in the end he only said one sentence, "The group leader is really a good plan, and he can only sigh at the filial piety of the world." ”

With a heartfelt compliment, Nan Sheng let go of all his previous hatred, "The past has passed, and you can be regarded as bitter and sweet." ”

Nan Sheng secretly said in his heart, he could only be sorry for Ziqian's brother.

"It is impossible to marry you, and it is indeed the same as the rumors in the city."

After saying this, Lu Yunhua's face was completely bloodless, she trembled, and looked at Nan Sheng in disbelief, "No, Nan Sheng, how can you love men?" ”

"Leader, nothing is impossible in the world. You put yourself in the ground and think about it, what is impossible for me to fall in love with a man if I don't like a woman? You and I are old acquaintances, have you ever seen anyone living in my house? ”

Nansheng and Lu Yunhua can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, but his family is in the middle of the road, his father died tragically, he is bent on gaining fame, and he also hopes to avenge his father one day.

The snow is white, the earth seems to be wrapped in snow, and the plum blossoms in the courtyard bloom in the cold, and they fall freely and freely at first glance, and they fall one after another, which is beautiful.

Nansheng, who was still appreciating plums one moment, was imprisoned the next moment.

Powerful people, it's very simple to kill a person, Nansheng is like this, harboring people from enemy countries, it seems normal for the rebellious basin to be buckled on his head.

Junzi Qian is not a Chengtian person, Nansheng knew it early on.

In the dim and boundless dungeon, Lu Yunhua was dressed in a Yunxia Luo skirt, and her skin was whiter than snow, her face was like frost, and her body was full of cold, like plum blossoms blooming in the cold of winter.

You can only look at it from a distance, and you can't play with it.

The voice sounded in the dim cell, and it was melodious and euphemistic, "Nansheng, as long as you are willing to marry me, I will release everyone, including Junzi Qian." ”

When the two looked at each other, Nan Sheng seemed to see the tears flashing in her eyes, after all, he couldn't bear it, and sighed lightly, "Qingqing, why are you so troubled?" ”

When Lu Yunhua heard this, his nose was sour, and his voice trembled uncontrollably, "Nansheng, I want to marry you." ”

Nan Sheng sorted out his somewhat messy sleeves and replied with a smile: "Okay, I'll marry you." ”

It's so simple, it seems that just because Yunhua wants to marry him, Nansheng will marry her, nothing else.

Nan Sheng stood on the city wall, the cold wind was bleak, the snow was flying, blowing him cold to the bones, the blood all over his body instantly coagulated, he watched the gentleman move back on horse, dust everywhere, and his back was unrelenting.

Fireworks are all over the sky, the sound of firecrackers is endless, today is the wedding day of Nansheng and Lu Yunhua, he pulled the red satin, led Lu Yunhua to worship heaven and earth again, and became husband and wife.

When night fell, everyone urged him to hurry into the house, so as not to make the bride wait.

Nan Sheng was in a trance for a moment, the scene seemed a little familiar, he looked at the familiar and unfamiliar faces of the guests, and suddenly raised his lips and smiled, smiling as if he had never been so happy again.

The wedding banquet outside was lively, and he stood at the door of the new house with a flat face, without the slightest wave in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Nansheng remembered Chengtian's sixteenth wedding, he and Yunhua got married, the sun was very dazzling that day, but it was also very warm, which made people's hearts bloom.

The four happy events in life, the long drought and the sweet rain, the old acquaintance in another country, the candle night in the cave room, and the title of the gold list, he did not occupy it.

I remember that before the wedding, when the day was not bright, he woke up early excitedly, busy with all kinds of trivial matters, his heart was like an explosion of fire for a long time, he pressed the heart that wanted to see Yunhua more and more, the mood was complicated, it made people's hearts itch, I don't know how to describe it.

But on the same day, he got the news that his father was imprisoned, and he urgently needed a large amount of silver taels, so he hastily sold his property, although he opened up and down, but he could only redeem his father's corpse.

They said that his father's sin was unforgivable, and that he harbored traitorous thieves.

Nan Sheng seemed to appear in front of him, he was busy running around looking for a relationship that day, and in the dungeon, his father's face was much older, full of white silk, and his father grabbed his hand and asked him to keep Junzi Qian at all costs.

His heart instantly cooled half, and he asked his father if he was imprisoned because of the gentleman's move, and his father shook his head and said no, let him leave it alone and just do it.

It was a long time before he learned that Junziqian was born to the woman his father loved when he was young, so he loved the house and Wu.

Seeing that he stopped, everyone couldn't help urging: "Nansheng, why don't you go in yet?" ”

"I just remembered that I forgot to take the wedding gift for Yunhua, so I'll go back and get it." Nan Sheng clapped his hands violently, and after speaking, he didn't care about anything else, and went straight to the door.

Seeing this, no one stopped them, not that they thought he would delay the night of the candles in the cave room, the two of them were next to each other, and the back and forth was not a matter of moments.

Everyone was in a hurry, so they ran to the next door to urge Nansheng, and as soon as they ran to the door, they saw the black smoke drifting up a little bit, accompanied by a raging fire, no one dared to approach, and most of the yard was burning, and it seemed that it had been burning for a long time.

Everyone subconsciously recalled that this was the home of the groom's official, and everyone shouted anxiously, and the scene was chaotic, and the noisy sound was endless.

"It's out of the water! Come and put out the fire! ”

"Come on! The bridegroom is still in it! ”

"Hey, do you think the bridegroom is deliberately seeking death?"

"I'm with you... I've heard that this bridegroom seems to be... Forced marriage ......"

Nan Sheng stood in the fire, his face was like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his color was like the flower of spring dawn, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, the corners of his mouth were curved and the corners of his mouth were curved and smiling, his clothes were fluttering in the wind, and his expression was peaceful and serene.

The raging fire in the courtyard was unstoppable, burning everything, and the increasingly hot tongue of fire in the fire swept through his whole body, from the outside to the inside, his ears were the sizzle of burning things, and he could even smell the smell of burning things, accompanied by the refreshing fragrance of plum blossoms.

The fire gradually swept through the courtyard, and a large area of plum blossoms in the courtyard began to suffer, quickly withering and withering.

It was another year of snow, and when Junzi Qian came to find Nansheng again, it was the third year that he had just died.

He took a small sip of hot tea and pondered it, and when he saw Jun Ziqian, he only glanced at it faintly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Nansheng, you don't want to go back to Heavenly Court to serve, but it's for her?"

Nan Sheng drank tea for a moment, continued to drink tea casually, and only raised his eyes to look at him halfway, "For whom?" ”

"Just pretend."

Jun Ziqian stood and looked at Nansheng steadily, his mood was indescribably complicated, and he cried with an old face, "Good Nansheng, I am here for you to return to work as soon as possible, my old face is gone, and now I have spent three years with you in the world, can you tell me why you have refused to leave so far?" ”

Without waiting for Nan Sheng to answer, he said to himself: "I heard that your wife in the world, in order to see you again, actually engaged in a soul-seeking hookup, which made the souls of a hundred miles complain. ”

"What's my business?"

Jun Ziqian noticed that Nan Sheng's hand holding tea trembled, and continued to speak, "A few days ago, he disturbed the old ghost who lived in the mountain, and he gathered a hundred ghosts to prepare to crusade against Lu Yunhua. ”

Nan Sheng's brows furrowed, but he didn't say anything.

Just when the gentleman thought that he would not make a move, he put down the teacup with a 'snap', and the whole person disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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