For a while, the man's expression was extremely complicated, first surprised, delighted, then hesitant and entangled, and there was disbelief in the process, as if he couldn't believe that he had actually seen an extremely important person who would not have appeared in the first place.

A slightly bitter smile appeared on his lips, and her shadow was reflected in his eyes.

Hu Yingfeng and Rong Sheng turned around at the same time and followed the man's line of sight.

Ye Qing was a little dazed: "You ......"

"I know you don't know me, wait a minute." The man forgot to put down what he was holding, and he took the cutter and walked into the room next to the urn.

He hurried along, hooking the planks to the corners of his clothes, but he didn't notice them.

When he came out again, he had a delicate long wooden box in his hand.

"After reading this, you should understand." The man wiped his hands, wiping away the sawdust and sweat, and he opened the wooden box rather cautiously.

A scroll appeared in front of the eyes of the three people, the man opened a pair at will, only to see another leaf standing in the scroll, although the brush dipped in water, ink, color painting on silk, but its painting is far different from the general Chinese painting to express the kind of ethereal beauty, more inclined to realism, restore the woman's appearance at the same time, without losing its rhyme.

It shows that the painter is skilled, and the woman's smile is vividly displayed.

The man was about to open other scrolls, but Ye Qing stopped him.

She said, "This is Yao's painting. ”

"I knew you would remember." As if the man had proved something very important, tears welled up in his eyes, and only then did he glance at the other two and continue, "My name is Hongzhe, Yao's eldest son. ”

Without looking carefully, Ye Qing couldn't connect Hongzhe and Yao, and it had to be said that the common denominator between their father and son might be their unearthly temperament.

"It's all from Yao." Ye Qing walked around the wooden house and found that most of the things she had seen before: "But ......"

Ye Qing looked at the box containing the ashes, full of puzzlement, the pattern on it should also be Yao's work, he is a talented painter, but how did he become a coffin maker?

And in this urn, it should be filled with......

Hongzhe looked at the urn with deep meaning and explained, "He thinks that the coffin is a carrier to another world. ”

"Mother believes in his statement very much, you should have seen that the people of Danchen Kingdom are buried on the cliff, and after my mother died, she was also among them, but my father ......"

Hongzhe's tone was flat, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"He doesn't want to go to another world, he says, he wants to wait for you here."

There was no trace of reproach in his words, he looked at Ye Qing quietly, his eyes were soft, gentle like a stream flowing in his heart.

And Ye Qing, she turned around and lowered her head slightly.

She turned around and faced a window, outside the window, Hu Yingfeng leaned against the wooden railing, he happened to look at her, whistled, and his expression was wonderful.

Ye Qing knew that he must have heard Hongzhe's words, she glared at him and said to him with her spiritual sense: "Don't think that you are safe if you are far away. ”

Immediately, Hu Yingfeng "blew" a gust of wind to the cliff more than ten steps away from the wooden fence and went down.

"If you don't die, you won't die." Rong Sheng squatted beside him, his small hand on his cheek.

Just as Hu Yingfeng fell off the cliff, a team of people rushed to the coffin shop.

Approaching the shop, the woman at the head "shouted", pulled the reins of the horse, the black horse stopped steadily, and the woman supported it with one hand and jumped off the horse.

She was covered in black silk and high in a black suit, holding a horsewhip in one hand and a broad sword at her waist, and she strode towards the wooden house.

The woman moved quickly, walked to the front of the wooden house in a few steps, and glanced at Rong Sheng: "How can there be a child here?" ”

Before the people behind could catch up, Ye Qingqiu came out of the house.

When the woman turned around and saw Ye Qing, her face was full of incredulity.

It was just a moment, and then, her eyes burst out with a thick resentment and hatred!

There was a "snap" sound, and the whip in the woman's hand was caught off guard and whipped towards Ye Qing!

The woman's hand was strong and fast, and she aimed at Ye Qing's face and threw the whip away, seeing that the whip was about to fall on Ye Qing's face and smash her face.

"Ahh

"Your Majesty!"

Seeing this sudden scene, some people couldn't help but exclaim.

The crowd didn't know why their queen had struck, but the man on the other end of the whip reached out and caught it!

Queen Danchen seemed to anticipate this, and she pulled her whip back hard, but it didn't move.

She bent her legs and tensed her lower plate, pulling with all her strength, and it took the same amount of force to maintain that force.

However, the queen waited for Ye to pull harder, but let go in vain.

The strength is unbalanced, and the other end will definitely fall because of the unstable center of gravity, so she took this opportunity to draw the sword at her waist!

In an instant, another person ran out of the wooden house.

Regardless of the possibility of injury, he went to stop the man: "Hongzhen! ”

"You go away!"

The queen was also worried that the sword qi would hurt the comer, so she took the sword and pushed it away from Hongzhe, who had stopped her.

When Hongzhen turned around to look at Ye Qing, she didn't fall down as she expected, Ye Qing didn't fall down in embarrassment, but stood in place, and the whip fell on the place where she was standing just now, at this time, Ye Qing had already moved behind Hongzhe.

Before Hongzhe fell to the ground, Ye Qing grabbed his shoulders and helped him up.

"Hongzhen, you don't want to be like this."

Seeing Hongzhe defending Ye Qing like this, Hongzhen's eyes were red with anger, and her hands were clenched into fists, venting all the anger she had accumulated for many years.

She grabbed Hongzhe's placket, pointed at Ye Qing, and gritted her teeth with hatred.

"You have all fallen for the evil of this witch! Father is like this, and so are you?! ”

"Big brother, why are you protecting her?"

"My mother loved my father all her life, and she loved so humbly, but he only had this woman in his heart, even if he died, he refused to be buried with his mother!"

In Hongzhen's angry words, Ye Qing gradually pieced together the outline of the story.

After Ye Qing left Tu Mountain, Yao stayed in this place.

Yuan Dong, the queen of Danchen Kingdom, met Yao and fell in love with him from then on, but Yao always had another person living in his heart.

From beginning to end, Yuan Dong knew that Yao's heart belonged to another person, but she was the only one who accompanied him.

Yuan Dong is not without expectations in his heart, hoping that one day, Yao can have her in Yao's eyes, however, Yao Yue is wholeheartedly in love with a woman that Yuan Dong has never seen, the more Yuan Dong is fascinated by him, and even, Yuan Dong told Yao: "Human life is limited, if you die, who will wait for her?" ”

"I can leave you bloodline, and you can always wait here for her."

Hongzhe understands that his father is obsessed with waiting, and that person may be his faith, but Hongzhen doesn't understand, can't understand his father's behavior at all, and can't agree with his mother's approach.