Su Xia tried his best to see Qiu Shaoshu, and left in a fit of anger after being ridiculed and threatened by Zhuang Xiaoling.

Back in the courtyard, Master Qiu was writing something, outside the house, and the hearts of the two were separated by thousands of feet of ice.

"We're getting out of here."

When Master Qiu heard it, he didn't respond, and slowly packed up his things.

Zhuang Xiaoling came to help, and saw Juanxiu's handwriting on the desk, which was a poem: The spring breeze doesn't care about the hatred of the world, and the cherry blossoms on the stream bloom spontaneously.

Zhuang Xiaoling was stunned and looked up at the bright spring light outside the house.

What do you think in the hearts of the people in front of you?

Is she hating her?

Or rather, he made her regret.

The master who has always allowed his heart to do things is full of regrets?

Zhuang Xiaoling resolutely moved out of Zhuang's mansion, and after settling outside, he took Master Qiu with him.

Even if Master Qiu is unwilling, he has no power to resist.

Zhuang Xiaoling and the two live in a village in Anseong, where there are brothers whom Zhuang Xiaoling met during his study tour.

Their whereabouts are not kept secret, and those who want to know will know with a little inquiry.

And Su Xia, who was also one of the inquirers, had been to the village a few times.

Su Xia only appeared three times in Zhuang Xiaoling's life, but his ghost haunted him all his life.

The news of Su Xia heard again was the news of his death.

Zhuang Xiaoling was also a little caught off guard.

How could a good person die suddenly?

The person who reciprocates said that he died of illness.

Zhuang Xiaoling only felt like he had come to the end of the apocalypse. And in front of the end of the apocalypse, one left and one right, stood Qiu Fuzi and Su Xia.

Su Xia is dead, and the end will collapse with it. He, the middleman, is almost not like a person.

Since Qiu Fuzi came to live in the village, he has become even more silent, and sometimes he can't hear her speak for three or two days, let alone give Zhuang Xiaoling a good face.

Zhuang Xiaoling was worried in his heart, and kept the news in his heart for half a month, and finally told Master Qiu.

"He's dead."

When Master Qiu heard the news, the expression on his face did not fluctuate, and he sat down with his desk propped up, staring at him for a long time.

But there was nothing in front of her, nothing.

The godless appearance made Zhuang Xiaoling a little worried.

"You go out first, I'm going to change my clothes."

Qiu Fuzi's voice was still cold, mixed with a hint of low hoarseness.

Zhuang Xiaoling went out and waited for half an hour, but there was no sound inside.

Zhuang Xiaoling knocked on the door, but no one responded.

An inexplicable panic swept through the body, and Zhuang Xiaoling slammed the door open!

Master Qiu was dressed in plain white clothes, lying in a pool of blood, with a pair of scissors tied to his chest.

"Shao Shu!"

Zhuang Xiaoling swallowed his saliva and breathed rapidly, as if this could make the dying person on the ground breathe a sigh of relief.

The doctor was brought here, bandaged the wound of Qiu Fuzi, boiled a decoction and fed it, but fortunately saved the person.

Yes, the doctor sighed to Zhuang Xiaoling after walking out of the door: "The child was not saved." ”

"Child, she still has children?"

"Yes, didn't Madame tell the young master? When I treated my wife two months ago, she was pregnant, and she knew about it. ”

Zhuang Xiaoling only felt that his ears were buzzing, and his heart seemed to be picked up by thousands of hands at the same time.

"Madame's health is too poor, she must take care of herself after giving birth."

Zhuang Xiaoling sent the doctor away and went into the house to see Master Qiu.

The people inside had already woken up, and when they saw Zhuang Xiaoling, they threw the bowl at the head of the bed over, and roared bitterly: "Are you satisfied?" ”

Zhuang Xiaoling didn't dare to speak out, and the relationship between the two became more and more stiff.

After recovering his body, he ignored Zhuang Xiaoling and walked straight out of the village.

The chains on her feet clanged, but she didn't care.

"Where are you going?"

"It's none of your business." Qiu Fuzi turned around and looked at Zhuang Xiaoling coldly, pulled off the hairpin on his head, and confided in a piercing word, "If you stop me again, I will die for you." ”

Qiu Fuzi coldly said a word, and walked forward alone.

Zhuang Xiaoling followed behind and came to Ancheng, Su Xia's hometown.

Master Qiu went to the place where Su Xia was buried, sat for two days, and finally fainted in front of the grave.

Zhuang Xiaoling carried her and brought her to the Su family.

Su Xia also has a younger brother in the family.

Su Li.

"You ......"

"Take good care of her." After Zhuang Xiaoling left, someone sent a large amount of food and clothing.

Su Li handed over Su Xia's relics to Master Qiu, and there were several letters in it, which were written by Master Qiu to Zhuang Xiaoling, and had not yet been sent.

There is also one, which is Su Xia's suicide note.

After reading it, Qiu Fuzi had tears in his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Su Xia, you have misunderstood after all." ”

Qiu Fuzi lives in the Su family, and she has never touched the poems and songs in the past. It seems that everything in the world is nothing she can love.

What changed all this was a gang of thieves in An Yingshan.

They broke into Su's house and robbed it, and took Su Li and Qiu Fuzi to the mountain together.

There are also many children in the village, all of whom have been brought up homeless, doing the work of chopping wood and cooking.

Qiu Fuzi and Su Li couldn't bear to look at it, but they were also prisoners of the stairs.

The news of the robbery of the two quickly reached Zhuang Xiaoling's ears, and he immediately took people up the mountain, and before that, he also received a letter with familiar handwriting.

On Anying Mountain, Zhuang Xiaoling confronted the bandits.

"It's you again!" The leader of the thieves looked at Zhuang Xiaoling, a little impatient, "This time, we don't want to beat you." ”

"I heard that all the people in Banya Village are poor people, why do you bother to embarrass them?"

"Hehe, who isn't pitiful?"

Zhuang Xiaoling did not say his purpose for coming, nor did he say much to this group of thieves, and hired a group of people to capture and kill them all, and rescued the people who were trapped.

Su Li and Zhuang Xiaoling were originally in harmony with each other and knew the identity of the person in front of them.

"You kid, you're quite clever."

Fortunately, thanks to Su Li's deployment of the thieves, Zhuang Xiaoling was able to successfully rescue everyone and capture the bandits.

"My sister-in-law came up with the idea, she wanted to save the children. You are the villain in the mouth of the eldest brother, Second Young Master Zhuang? ”

Zhuang Xiaoling looked at the young man in front of him and said lightly: "Then do you want to follow the wicked people?" ”

"Aren't you afraid that I'll wait for an opportunity to retaliate?"

"I can't ask for it."

Su Li frowned, a little puzzled.

looked at Zhuang Xiaoling's eyes on his sister-in-law again, and it was roughly clear.

"She ......" Su Li wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Zhuang Xiaoling.

"What about those children, have they all been sent to Banya Village?"

"Hmm."

"After the temperature disease in Banya Village is controlled, it is also a place to live."

At least there is the watchman of the county guard of Rujun, and now, his protection.

Because of those children, Master Qiu lived in Banya Village, and Zhuang Xiaoling subdued all the bandits in An Yingshan and became the king of the mountain.

Kneeling in front of Su Xia's tomb, both of them calmed down a lot.

Akifuko has a pair of scissors in her basket.

When she took it out, Zhuang Xiaoling thought that she was looking for a short time again, so he rushed behind her quickly to grab it.

Who knew that Master Qiu just picked up his hair, twisted it shoulder-to-shoulder, and threw a bundle of green silk in front of Su Xia's grave and burned it to ashes.

As if relieved, Akifuko smiled faintly.

"It's enough for me to experience love in the world for ten years."

It has been eleven years since I met Second Young Master Zhuang.

And Zhuang Xiaoling found that his heart was exactly ten years ago.

"What do you mean?"

"Whether it is you to me, or I to Su Xia, the word love, we have never lived up to it. In the future, please spare each ......"

Zhuang Xiaoling muttered the word "let go" in his heart.

Yes, there is nothing important except life and death.

This is not only the view of the literati Qiu Fuzi, but also the opinion of him, a stubborn man. So why don't the two of them seek common ground while reserving differences?

In love, he used brutal evasion to capture the city, refused to back down, and refused to admit defeat. I gathered all my strength to gamble, to occupy, and got nothing.

It's time to wake up.

"The little brother who was captured by you on the mountain told me a word."

"What?"

"The spring breeze doesn't care about the hatred of the world, and the cherry blossoms on the stream bloom spontaneously."

"This is ......" This was written by a famous poet, and Qiu Fuzi once wrote.

"He's read all my boxes of books."

"You mean, your father's last wish......"

"Yes."

Master Qiu smiled indifferently: "When my father and I were investigating the plague in Rujun when the prince was there, it was a pity that we were intercepted and blocked. Now that someone has completed it one after another, my father knows it under the spring, and he can rest assured. ”

"He's a strange man."

Akifuko nodded.

"Do you feel that there is a shadow of the two of us on his body?"

"After thinking about it, it's true."

In their eyes, Ye Fu is a wise and brave person, with coldness and stubbornness, turning the sky of Rujun upside down.

"We, no one did a good job with him." Zhuang Xiaoling sighed, "If I had known that there was such an interesting person, I would have taken him over earlier." ”

Qiu Fuzi glanced at Zhuang Xiaoling lightly: "Didn't you say that his identity is not simple?" ”

"It's not easy. It's a pity that it has nothing to do with us. ”

"He ......"

"He's got his own things to do."

Master Qiu listened lightly, and finally asked: "How is Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Zhuang, I heard that Aunt Zhuang's illness is getting more and more serious." ”

Zhuang Xiaoling's eyes flashed, and he said a little evasively, "It's all right." ”

"You promised me that you would serve them well."

"But you ......"

Zhuang Xiaoling sighed, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, he was still calculating.

Considering his father's deception and calculations back then.

So much so that I didn't go home for four years.

My mother's illness was good and bad, and I heard it from my eldest brother.

A few days ago, there was a big fluctuation in the dealer's business, and it had something to do with that little brother.

My father took over some of the business again and got busy.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, but I sent someone to send the key to the dealer's courtyard.

The little guy grew up with Zhuang Xiaoling since he was a child, and when he saw the dusty young master, he still couldn't believe it, so he cried out in front of him: "Young master, why did you make yourself like this, your health is not good, and you are still living on this cold and wet mountain!" ”

"Okay, I'm used to it." Zhuang Xiaoling helped people up and looked at each other, as if he had returned to the days when they climbed trees and hunted birds together.

"What are you going to do?"

"Master, master asked me to send something to the young master."

The little guy spread out his hand and put the key stacked with a brocade pad into Zhuang Xiaoling's hand, "Young master, the master can't rest assured of you after all." If you have time, go back and take a look, the old lady's body is getting worse and worse. ”

Zhuang Xiaoling's heart gloomy slightly, and nodded.

"Have you eaten?"

"Young Master......"

"Let's go, go to the village, and the young master will personally cook and entertain you."

Zhuang Xiaoling said, really brought the little guy up, introduced them to the brothers one by one, and cooked two side dishes and brought them up.

The little guy had a handful of snot and tears, almost finished the meal crying, and muttered in his mouth: "The young master has been stretching out his hands for food since he was a child, and he is used to eating and drinking, and now he can cook by himself...... Woowoo woo ......"

Zhuang Xiaoling knew that the little guy was distressed, but these were all his growth, and he should be happy for him.

Zhuang Xiaoling asked the brothers to accompany the little maid to chat, returned to the house by himself, unfolded the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that had not been touched for a long time, and wrote a letter.

After coming out, he handed it over to the little servant: "Tell my father that Master Qiu and I are very good." ”

"Autumn Master ......"

"She's living down the mountain, and she's fine."

The little guy nodded, and went back with the letter to his life.

Zhuang Xiaoling told Master Qiu about this, and saw her face slightly, as if she had let go of the heavy fall in her heart.

"Su Li is also very good now, he has met many celebrities in the capital and is doing what he likes."

"Among the celebrities he knows, is there King Jingyang?"

"Probably. After all, he was taught by you. ”

Back then, after Qiu Fuzi settled down in Banya Village, she picked up books and became a master, and her biggest student was Su Li.

Qiu Fuzi's father was loyal to the crown prince during his lifetime, and his descendants are naturally loyal to the current King of Jingyang.

As a student, Su Li was also influenced by the Qiu family in the face of the choice between right and wrong.

"Then Su Li said before that he was doing things for a nobleman, and he was also the king of Jingyang?"

Zhuang Xiaoling nodded.

Back at the top of the mountain, Master Qiu packed up two clothes and brought some broken silver.

"Where are you going?"

Zhuang Xiaoling asked behind him.

"What, you still want to imprison me?"

"Nope."

Zhuang Xiaoling said softly, walked to Qiu Fuzi and knelt down, untying the thin iron chains on her feet.

"In the future, you can go wherever you want."

Qiu Fuzi glanced at Zhuang Xiaoling lightly and walked away.

Mr. Zhuang laughed at himself, got up and chased after him, reverently and earnestly, and asked, "Can you let me be a coachman?" ”

Qiu Fuzi glanced sideways at Zhuang Xiaoling and did not speak.

And Zhuang Xiaolingquan acquiesced to her, and when she arrived at the bottom of the mountain, she rushed to the carriage.

"Boss, you don't care about us?" Hush smiled bitterly, more ugly than crying.

A group of people saw the two off.

Zhuang Xiaoling stepped forward and patted his head, hating iron and steel: "Do you still want me to find a sister-in-law to come back!" ”

"Yes!"

"I'll just go out for a few years, and you guys are also looking for a few family affairs in the village and county, don't wait for me to come back and worry about you!"

"Will the boss come back?"

"Nonsense!" Zhuang Xiaoling raised the sleeves of his wide robe, "Don't say it, it's important to chase your daughter-in-law." ”

Hush and laugh, watched Zhuang Xiaoling walk to the carriage and drive away.

"The boss is so smart this time."