After a short period of light rain, the dusty air became fresh, and the red flowers and green willows became more enchanting and fertile.

On the top of the lush mountain, it was even more verdant and gloomy after the new rain, and somewhere, a woman was half-squatting in front of the lonely grave, looking at the smiling photo on the tombstone with sad eyes, "Lin, are you okay?" It's been a long time since I've seen you, do you blame me? "Say this. Ying Yue smiled sadly and said to herself, "How can you blame me, if you really blame me, you won't end up like this." ”

The man on the tombstone smiled softly, like the east wind on a spring day.

All kinds of the past are in front of us, from meeting and acquaintance to ...... Die.

He shook his head slightly, pulled back his thoughts, and forced a smile, "Good news for you, I...... The revenge has been avenged, happy for me, right? She reached out to touch the man in the photo, but stopped abruptly when her fingertips touched the tombstone.

Her right hand paused in the air for a long time before she retracted it, how could she use her bloody hand to defile such a beautiful him?

"Lin. I'm fulfilling the promise I made to you. The woman picked up a pistol on the ground, pulled the trigger and raised it, aiming it at her temple.

"I know you're going to be serious, nonsense. But...... Lin, forgive me for being willful for the last time. After speaking, the woman gently closed her eyes, and her slender index finger pressed the trigger without any love.

A "bang" gunfire startled a group of birds in the forest.

Lin, wait for me, I can't fall in love with you in this life.

If God has mercy on you and me, I wish to be a mandarin duck husband and wife in the next life.

The magistrate of Yuyang County.

"Doctor, when will she wake up?" A middle-aged man eagerly asked the doctor who was taking the pulse of the woman in the bed.

His daughter had been asleep for days, and he was anxious.

The young doctor looked serious, frowned, took the pulse for a while, and then got up slightly to uncover the woman's eyelids and take a look. Then the back of the woman's head was examined.

The doctor sighed lightly, stood up and came to the middle-aged man who had just asked, "Master, Ling Qianjin, there is no problem with either the pulse or the back of the hit, as for why Ling Qianjin has not woken up, the grass people don't know." ”

The middle-aged man was dizzy and dazzling for a while, if it weren't for the quick eyes of the next person, it would have fallen to the ground by now, "The body is fine, but he has not woken up, what does this mean?" Could it be ......" The middle-aged man closed his eyes, and he couldn't say what was going on. He didn't want to accept that kind of illness, and he couldn't accept it.

If so, how would he explain to his dead wife?

How about having money?

What about power?

In the face of birth, old age, sickness and death, it is not that there is no struggle.

"The master has to be relieved, seeing that Ling Qianjin's face is a blessed person, maybe there will be a miracle."

"Thank you, Doctor Jiyan!" The middle-aged man smiled sadly, barely cheered up, and instructed the servant behind him, "Take the doctor to collect the medical fee." ”

"Yes, sir." A lean and shrewd servant immediately received the order and then made a gesture of please, "Doctor, please!" ”

"The grass people are retired!" The doctor bowed to Qin Hao and followed the servant out.

"Sir, you ...... Would you like to take a break? If the young lady wakes up and sees that you are tired and sick, she will blame herself! Cui'er couldn't help but see the trembling middle-aged man, and couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, master, you see that you haven't rested well during this time, and your whole person is haggard, Bao'er will definitely be sad when she wakes up."

Cao Fang lowered her head and said weakly.

Qin Hao nodded lightly, "Cui'er, take good care of Miss, if there is anything, come to me as soon as possible!" "There is a weak flower language, but it is full of fatherly love.

Seeing Qin Hao's compromise, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, sir." Cui'er should go down.

"Cao Fang."

"The concubine is here!" The woman behind her took a small step forward and answered softly.

"You should also go down and rest, you are tired from this time." The middle-aged man turned to the woman behind him who was always at a distance away from him and said distressedly.

Distressed? Yes, how can you not feel distressed.

This woman who was let down by him not only did not complain at all, but also paid for this family without regrets.

When he was young, he had to marry her because of his parents' words, but after getting married, he did not practice the way of being a husband and let her stay alone.

When I went to Beijing to look for a job, I had a chance to meet Zhao Yanran, a lady from the General's Mansion, and smiled at her, and she was fascinated from then on.

God treats him well, and he is recommended one day, crowned and tied, and becomes an official.

Then he ignored his conscience and concealed his marriage to the general's mansion.

For the return of the beauties he embraces, he doesn't care about moral theories.

And she, although she has become a bad wife, has no complaints or complaints against him, so he feels even more guilty about her.

"Yes. The concubine is going now, Master Xie cares! Cao Fang's voice was like a mosquito bite, and the words of the man in front of her were like a holy decree to her.

She would never disobey him! Whatever. Even if it is to kill her, who makes him her husband, her god.

After a while, there were only a room of people left, and Cui'er and the woman who had been lying on the bed.

Cui'er came to the bed and checked it. The woman's body didn't find anything unusual, and then pressed the quilt covered with peonies on the woman's body.

"Miss, the slave will go and fetch water to wash your body." Cui'er turned her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and couldn't bear to look at the person on the bed.

I'm afraid that Miss will fall asleep like this...... Turning into a "living dead"

Cui'er put down the silk curtain on the jade hook. Walking towards the door with heavy steps, it didn't take a while.

The woman on the bed opened her eyes faintly.

What catches the eye is the Biwen dome, and there is still such a curtain in modern times?

Woman heads sideways. The white silk curtain was worth a lot of money just by looking at it.

Antique furniture is faintly outside the white curtain.

The woman's eyebrows are lightly locked, where is this?

How could she be here?

She remembers that she avenged her parents and then ......

And then......

Ying Yue frowned, and then what did she do?

Why can't she remember?

I couldn't come up with a half-star memory after thinking about it for a long time.

Forget it, if you can't remember, you can't remember!

She sat up slowly, reaching out to lift the white curtain.

Inadvertently......

What the hell is this?

How did her hands get so black?

Quickly stretched out his other hand, it was still black. I looked at the rest of my body again, and it was really dark to the end.

She discovered that the pitch-black body was not hers.

She's a killer, and she doesn't have a lot of good places on her body, so to speak, full of scars and gunshot wounds that she left behind when she was training and on missions.

And this body is not black, the skin is delicate and there is no scar.

Mingyue pursed her lips and thought for a while.

Could it be that she caught up with the fashionable "crossing" in the TV series?

Resurrection of the soul.

The woman looked down at her dark body, she couldn't have come to Africa!

Roll up the curtain and hang it on the jade hook and get out of bed.

Look as you go.

It's all antiques, genuine antiques.

If these things were to be negotiated at modern prices, she could only say that she had fallen into the gold house.

Looking at the room in front of her that smelled of antiquity, the woman wondered if she had traveled through time, or had she traveled to ancient times.

It's just that I don't know which dynasty I traveled to?