"She said, 'In this life, I have been rich and rich, and I have lived a miserable life. The most beautiful age, the most beautiful encounter, in the end is just a calculation. But after all, I am unwilling, and even if I die, I will tear off a layer of the wolf's skin."

Only envy the mandarin duck but not the immortal, the mandarin duck died alone by the lotus pond.

The pair in the city, the fairy couple who envy others. Overnight, men hated women and tore their faces.

Who knows, a polite and gentle pretty boy. It's just a head, a jackal, tiger and leopard with a gentle skin. Eat people, and don't spit out a little bit of bone skin.

Does anyone know, Miss Gui who grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth. It's just a pathetic fool who lives richly and lively. For no reason, hundreds of lives of a family were lost.

Wonderful start. There may not be a happy ending.

The encounter between talented and beautiful people, in this calculation of ups and downs, eventually evolved into a tragedy that is embarrassing.

On that day, the sky was bright.

She raised her head and drank the bowl of warm Luozi soup on the acacia wooden table.

His gaze began to be gentle like water, and his right hand gently patted the back of her neck.

He said: "Hui Niang, Hui Niang, you really won't let ...... Disappointed in my husband,"

Footsteps rang out, and he left contentedly. Leave this small, dilapidated courtyard.

It seems to have returned to the past, and Lang Qing and Concubine are extremely affectionate.

The surveillance outside the door was removed one by one.

She sat feebly in front of the small window, which had been torn out. He breathed a sigh of relief, and there was no more affection on his face.

Taking advantage of his momentary vigilance, she quickly turned around and quietly walked into the secret passage.

On that day, she climbed the city wall with her hands and feet, high into the sky. The sleeves of his shirt, which were as white as snow, rattled in the cold wind.

I couldn't see her appearance clearly, and the blood under Luo's skirt was flowing like water.

She counted the past, her voice hollow, her tone cold and cold.

The pain of the Luozi soup does not seem to be as painful as imagined. She straightened up and remained motionless, telling a terrible past.

If not, the bloody water trickled down the cracks in the city wall. rendered for no reason, dozens of long black reds.

I'm afraid that it will make people think that this is just a blood-stained dream.

She looked at him under the city gates. She suddenly screamed his name.

Immediately, she jumped from the city wall. Like a kite with a broken string, she plunged headlong into the sludge of the city.

Before dying, their faces were reflected in their pupils. She pulled the corners of her lips and smiled with tears. He moved his mouth in astonishment, but after all, he didn't say a word.

Her blood splattered all over his jade cheeks. On his soft brocade robe, patches of red pomegranate blossoms bloomed.

So, his that she. With a round belly, he collapsed under the damp city walls. A small face the size of a palm, white like a paper figure in a coffin shop.

"Come on, someone's fainted,"

"Doctor, a lady has a tire,"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted.

Her gaze quickly drifted away, and a wisp of incense left the mud.

He said, "Hui Niang......" His lips trembled, and his hands hung down weakly.

This grievance has finally come to an end, and it is a heavy stroke.

She lived a nightmare that haunted everyone's hearts day and night.

It is said that on the night after her death, unknown small flowers sprang out of the city walls. Some people say that it was her blood and tears. Some people also say that it is staring into the eyes of the negative person.

"The Ruan family, the Lin family, have silk flowers wrapped around the vine. She died, he was injured, a pair of loving mandarin ducks. There is a woman who does not learn from her, blind and blind. You'er is far away from him, and his heart is black and hot......"

In the streets and alleys, I don't know who is singing.

……

It was drizzling and there was an easterly wind last night.

The peach blossoms in the forest in the suburbs don't know how many they have fallen. A little bit of delicate petals, unprovoked into the sludge.

Just like the embroidered building of the tulle light curtain, the old dream of the woman quietly faded away.

Oil-paper umbrellas, old and new, swirling through the wet streets. The high and low angles of the cornices slide down a series of graceful arcs.

Whose gongs and drums struck two or three times for no reason. Whose cat is cunning and fishy. Whose girl is watching the scenery by the window.

The news of Lincheng came one after another.

In this spring rain, the sky above the houses of Jiangyang City. In an instant, it was stained with a gray mist.

The proprietress of the next few houses suddenly changed her temperament and became very quiet. It seems that this year's spring rain is too cold, and everyone's mouths are shut.

In the fragrant bone shop, there is a rare silence.

For a moment, I thought this was not my own shop.

Zhaorui crouched in the doorway, fiddling with its multicolored stones. Its head hung low, and from time to time it sighed behind its back.

Xiao Hei was expressionless and sat silently in the corner. The hand is still not empty, and the shell and skin are busy separating.

Su Niang nested in the room and continued to take care of the sleeping baby. Her hair was scattered around her shoulders, and she had no intention of grooming it.

"Ming'er is Qingming,"

I glanced outside the Xianggu Gate, and the pedestrians on the road hurried away. The slender willow is holding the wind weakly, raising a faint green in the air.

Zhaorui put down the stone and opened his eyelids slightly: "I'll go, she...... Blame the poor one,"

Blackie slowed down and listened motionlessly with his ears pricked up. The mouth opened several times, and finally it only turned into a sentence: "I will go too,"

In the wilderness, wild mounds rise. The spring grass is getting green, and the old man is gone.

Aged liquor, trickling down from mid-air. At some point, a blue wildflower bloomed in front of the grave.

"After all, you got your wish, and you will feel at ease when you want to come to Jiuquan." He tossed the empty jar aside, "But he can't come and see you." ”

I stood with my hands in my hands, and my two thin lips lightly opened: "You can be relieved, he has grown well." In two months, he will be able to open his eyes and come here to see you. ”

Zhaorui threw down a wad of paper money again, and the tongue of fire swept away. A white cloud of smoke rose above the one-eared copper basin.

Su Niang held a bouquet of gardenias and silently placed them in front of the tombstone. The fresh and sweet smell suddenly penetrated the bottom of the nose.

This is the most failed business in the fragrant bone shop.

I sighed slightly, and my gaze swept over the peach blossom forest not far away.

"Come out, Red Silk Maiden,"

No one responded to Lin Hou for a long time.

Zhaorui rolled up his sleeves and widened his round mouse eyes: "I'll take a look,"

I glanced at it, raised my embroidered robe and blocked it back: "Since the girl is here, why don't you come out and pay a respect,"

Lin Hou still had no response, as if there was really no figure.

"In that case, let's go,"

I turned around and told everyone to pack up their things and get out of here.

"Childe,"

Behind him the voice was panting.

"Phew~"

Zhaorui hurriedly grabbed the reins and stopped the carriage that had already left.

"Master, someone is calling you,"

"Let's go, don't bother," I said, raising my eyelids.

"But ......"

"But what, do you want to marry her back home?"

I slammed it on the head three times.

"Hurry up, where is all this nonsense,"

"Oooh oh,"

Zhaorui lowered the curtain and climbed back to the front of the car with a whip.

The carriage stood still.

I was about to reprimand it.

Someone rushed ahead of me and made a noise.

"Childe, stay,"

Come on, I really can't leave now.

I lifted the curtain of the car: "If the red silk girl is a girl, let's say it to your young lady,"

"After all, she has been so blind in her life, so she naturally doesn't mind being blind more,

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry,"

Red Silk knelt on the ground, his eyes swollen like walnuts.

I rubbed my eyebrows, irritable for no reason: "I don't know the girl well, you have nothing to be sorry for." Go to the grave and say this to your dead master. ”

The red silk chief could not kneel, and his head hung low. She wrung her white veil and bit her mouth without speaking.

"I think she's glad to hear it, too—how the Red Silk Maiden, whom she regarded as a sister, resents her......"

I glanced at her and lowered the curtain.

"Don't! Say no more! ”

Red Silk hurriedly covered her ears and screamed loudly. His body was like a lightning strike, and he tilted uncontrollably: "It's not like this! Not so! It's her, it's her! It's all her! It's all her fault! ”

Oh, interesting.

"I really blame her, who made her not only blind but also blind, let's enter reincarnation as soon as possible,"

I held my chin and moved my two thin lips: "Let me guess, Master Lin was really good-looking back then." Oops, it was you who met him first. Right? ”

After a pause, I said, "Ten years ago, you received his letter. Pretending to have something at home, I deceived your young lady into going to a private meeting. Who would have thought that providence would make people, he picked up your lady's pearl hairpin, and eventually became your lady's person. ”

I lowered my eyes and continued, "Oh, he must have said nothing. It's just that he looks at you with a painful face,"

"From this, you decided that your young lady was embarrassed by him and forcibly separated you. What do you think you are? What do you compare to her? Young and beautiful? Kind and virtuous? ”

I tugged at the corners of my lips: "Actually, it's nothing, who doesn't love to dream." It's just that there are some things that are not your own, so it's better not to move them. ”

"Let's go,"

"Yi Gongzi, why do you say that! He and I truly love each other! If she hadn't intervened in the middle, we would have been married a long time ago! ”

Red Silk said hoarsely.

"Shhhh It's true that you love him, but it's hard for him to say anything about you. I'm just a little curious, what kind of reason can make you in the firewood room boil bowls of Luozi soup for her. ”

"Forget it, you don't have to say it, I already know."

It's nothing more than a man's vague promise. can grind away the friendship between master and servant for twenty years.

It is said that the human heart is flesh long.

But sometimes, it's harder than the stone.

It's tougher.

This smart girl.

It's really blind and blind.

It's better to let her reincarnate as soon as possible.