It is said that last time, after Dong Yanzhi waited for the old bustard's mother Liu Zhi'er to sleep, she looked out of the window, fell in love with the moon, and quietly wrote a "one-word poem". The affection for Li Qiusheng revealed in this poem is simply crying blood and regretting. It's a pity that things are people, feelings are dependent, people are vast, and they don't know.

In the middle of the night, Liu Zhi'er woke up slowly, and the feeling of dry mouth and burnt tongue made her spit out a few words.

Dong Yanzhi got up and brought a water cup for Liu Zhi'er. Asked softly, has my aunt been more soothing? Without the previous tension, suffocated. Liu Zhi'er showed a faint smile on her face, at this time, she was much soothed, her qi was smooth, and her heart was ethereal, but she felt a little dizzy in her head.

Oh, maybe there's still some blood and qi left. I believe that if you take one or two more prescriptions prescribed by Hu Langzhong, you will be fine with more rest. Auntie, don't worry about anything anymore, the most important thing for you now is to take care of your body and bones. The body is good, and everything is easy to solve. Dong Yanzhi smiled and comforted Liu Zhi'er, but her eyes became a little blurry first, and the tears were already in her eyes, and they almost didn't fall.

The little girl Tsing Yi looked at it really and muttered. Auntie, you see, Sister Yanzhi is about to shed tears, thinking that it is the result of thinking about Brother Qiusheng. I don't know how to comfort her, so I should ask my aunt to persuade Sister Yanzhi. Tsing Yi, little girl, you are too careful. What do you know, this aunt has just woken up, and her body is weak, so you have a lot of trouble. People are small and big, this adult's business and child's understanding understand, look at your many things, I don't know if you are ashamed or not?

Auntie, Sister Yanzhi knows how to murder me, tell me what the truth is. Every time people say through Sister Yanzhi's thoughts, she only knows how to talk about another topic, pretending to be a prophet, and insisting on saying no. As far as today's Brother Qiusheng is concerned, I don't know how worried I am at this time. I think, nine times out of ten, I wish my father and mother had a pair of legs.

Little girl, you are. Dong Yanzhi shouted angrily, and a vicious crystal light was already radiating from her eyes. Auntie, Sister Yanzhi is a strong cow. She is always so strong and distorted that she has to bring the evidence before she gives up. Well, little girl, don't talk nonsense, sleep your sleep, dream your big dreams, don't trouble my aunt here.

Well, I have to write out the evidence. The little girl Tsing Yi immediately jumped from the bed and came to the windowsill. I saw a poem with a long charm, and it caught my eye. The little girl Tsing Yi carefully took the scroll of poetry, moved it to Liu Zhi'er, and said with a smile, Auntie, you see, this is the poem written by Sister Yanzhi last night according to the window to the moon, the love for Brother Qiusheng in the poem, although I don't understand anything, but I am fascinated by reading this poem, let alone lovesickness.

Hey, Tsing Yi, little girl, don't make fun of your sister Yanzhi. This person has always had feelings for a long time, and it is the same for everyone to have it. But then again, don't you have a great private affection and affection for Brother Qiusheng? Now, it's not just your sister Yanzhi who misses this kid Qiusheng like this. The people in this Qinglou compound are all the same, and they are all worried about Li Qiusheng's kid.

Auntie, you should also be in peace, don't think too much. Dong Yanzhi urged Liu Zhi'er and said. But Liu Zhi'er still couldn't say it with peace of mind, and now she doesn't know where Li Qiusheng's whereabouts are, and even Li Daguan and Liu Zhutou have no news here. Marquis Geng's side didn't admit it again, and these worrying days were sad one after another.

At this time, Dong Yanzhi was not in a hurry or slow, caressing Liu Zhi'er's heart, and straightened out her panting pulse before speaking. Since ancient times, common sense has said well, good people have their own good rewards, and auspicious people have their own natural appearance, and every evil turns into good fortune. In my opinion, although Brother Qiusheng is not a good person, he is finally a good person who can turn evil into good fortune.

Oh, hopefully. Yanzhi, you also have to love yourself, don't let these nerve-wracking poems corrupt your heart. My aunt can be regarded as having seen through these, how many eunuchs and scholars, literati and, thought they were gaining, in order to win a smile, squandering money like earth, and cherishing ink like gold. In the end, there were no talents, the corpses were browning, and the guests died in a foreign land. In this Qinglou to make a living, the most taboo is to be amorous and make mistakes. Whether you are a little better than Xi Shi, or a stunning beauty who can't bear to get back a headache, or the most talented literati of the dynasty, sticking to the end, there is no one who is not a handful of loess to cover the romance.

But your affection for this kid Qiusheng, my aunt has already seen it. But ah, if it ends up with a good ending, it's a matter of this world, ups and downs, unpredictable, unpredictable, and unpredictable. Auntie is always worried about the two of you.

Know, my aunt has taught me a lesson, and Yanzhi will remember it carefully. It's just that the future business will have to show up, and if it comes to that scene, I'm afraid it's not up to me to make my own decisions, and it's more or less related to the lifeblood of others. Liu Zhi'er sighed silently and said in a daze. I know, this is why my aunt just advised you not to be too emotional. This is the experience of those who have come before, and we have passed it on to you in vain.

The little girl in Tsing Yi is right, Yanzhi, your thoughts about Li Qiusheng, in fact, my aunt understood it early on. It's just that I don't know and don't want to put pressure on your heart. At this moment, Li Qiuzi's kid is missing, and I see your true temperament even more. This poem is written so painfully, and it hits the sore spot of people who are alone and lovesick. My aunt was also full of joy when she looked at it, my aunt's Yanzhi, now not only is her singing voice the best in the world, but the culture in this poem is also first-class, no worse than those serious scholars. The only thing my aunt is worried about is that you will hurt yourself if you are affectionate by others, and in the end, you will be lonely and desolate.

However, people come because of love and go because of hatred, where can they tell right from wrong. Even Amitabha Buddha can't argue the merits of this, so what can I, an old woman, say?

Okay, auntie, you can rest in peace, we are all tired. You see, the two of us are chatting like this, and the sky is about to dawn.

When Liu Zhi'er opened her eyes again, Ma Fu, the custodian in front of the lobby, was already panting and waiting outside the front door of the main wing room to see him, standing there with a respectful look, looking a little panicked in his heart.

Ma Fu, what's the matter, it's important so early, it's like chasing life. Mother, I still don't want this little life, so I don't have to go back and forth like this. Liu Zhi'er supported his body and asked Ma Fu. Ma Fu wiped the many beads of sweat born from fear, and answered Liu Zhi'er's question honestly.

The big boss, the Li Daguan of the Mansion, sent someone to spread the word this morning. After a rigorous search from yesterday to Jinchen, only one package was found in the dense woods in Nancheng, I don't know if it was Li Qiusheng's, and I was muttering about sending someone to claim it. I'm going to ask the big boss now, and I don't know who to send.

Oh, Liu Zhi'er gasped, tried to support herself with her hands, leaned against the head of the bed, cleared her throat and said. Let this little girl in Tsing Yi go, she is most familiar with the words and deeds of this kid in Qiusheng, but Ma Fu, you have to send a little girl to follow, I'm afraid that this little girl in Tsing Yi will tremble when she gets there. The clothes were not recognized, but the person fainted first. Ma Fuying sighed, and then left.

Qiu Yue also brought a group of girls from the blue and white embroidery building to come in to greet Liu Zhi'er, Liu Zhi'er was really busy, and the wing room in the backyard finally calmed down.

Dong Yanzhi had already come in with the prescription that Hu Langzhong had prescribed yesterday, she moved a small stool, put the medicine bowl on it, and then brought a face towel to cushion Liu Zhi'er's neck, and sat down in front of the bed. picked up the medicine bowl, put it to his mouth and blew it a few times, then scooped it up one by one and handed it to Liu Zhi'er's mouth. Liu Zhi'er mechanically opened and closed her mouth, her face became like a blank sheet of paper due to overtiredness, and her eyes were already full of tears.

Yanzhi, I really don't know if my aunt has been taken care of by you like this, and it is a blessing that she has cultivated in that life. Maybe it's God's mercy, let me Liu Zhi'er meet your daughter like a daughter in half a hundred years, my aunt is happy. Although this blue and white embroidery building is just a business of selling laughter and not meat, it is a little detrimental, but my aunt has never done anything sorry for the girls. I mostly watched the heart-wrenching pain and worry of these girls, and they all filled their hearts with nowhere to put them. Today, you have to be so kind to you, and I think it is also the result of doing good, the Buddha blessed, and the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering and the distress appeared.

Auntie, don't say it, my heart is hurt by you. Look at the girls in this blue and white embroidery building, who doesn't know that the aunt is good to them, so ah, the girls are always reluctant to leave when they are older. Also, even a stubborn stinky boy like Brother Qiusheng, isn't my aunt just as undisgusted. Yan Zhi has just arrived, and she has such a high-end favor from her aunt, and she can't pick and choose. This time, auntie, you should have a better life, and it is most important to take care of your body. This blue and white embroidery building, Brother Qiusheng's side, is still waiting for his aunt to come to Zhang Luo.

Liu Zhi'er took medicine, and slowly lay on the bed with the support of Dong Yanzhi. Dong Yanzhi was about to turn around and pack up what she should be, but the little girl in Tsing Yi hurriedly ran in with tears in her eyes, her eyes were red and swollen, her mouth kept sobbing, and she was still holding a short and shabby piece of clothing in her hand.

Auntie, mother, aunt, this package is really Brother Qiusheng's clothes. It was Li Daguan who sent Liu Zhutou to lead people to search for it in the dense woods outside the southern city, but he was afraid of Brother Qiusheng, at this time, at this time, he had already encountered an accident. Tsing Yi cried and said, she couldn't help the grief in her heart, and she cried again and again. Liu Zhi'er lay on the bed and listened to the howling and crying of the little girl in Tsing Yi, glanced at the clothes on Tsing Yi's hand again, tried to support her body from the bed, tried a few times, and just fell heavily on the bed net with a bang, her face was pale.

Dong Yanzhi first heard the little girl in Tsing Yi narrate, but she felt like her heart was suddenly hurt by something, and the medicine bowl in her palm was almost about to fall off her hand. Hearing Tsing Yi's last sentence again, 'I'm only afraid of Brother Qiusheng, at this time, at this time, I have already encountered an accident', and suddenly the whole body trembled inexplicably, and a strong fishy smell rushed to the mouth, wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, just like the wind in late spring swept over the branches full of flowers, falling red pieces, fluttering down.

In this moment, Dong Yanzhi's body fell down with the crisp sound of the medicine bowl shattering.

The ground was a mess.