Chapter 125: This Life Is Not Over Yet
Xu Shi was stunned with fright, she imagined that the little lady who had newly lost her husband should be sad and sad, she should be weak and helpless to be slaughtered, Mu Xiaowan in the past has been in her hands for more than ten years, and she will tremble when she hears her voice.
However, at the moment, Xiao Wan was obviously still angry, leaned over and grabbed Xu's neck, so frightened that Xu hit her with both hands and asked her to let go.
But his neck was pinched tightly and he couldn't breathe, so he couldn't take care of it, so he could only hold Xiaowan's hand desperately, and said with difficulty: "Little-man, you let go of me, let go of me......"
"Remember? Don't give me any more ideas, let me see you again, I will let you go to Hades sooner. The next time you see me, stay away and don't even let me see it. Xiao Wan was steaming with anger, as if she could no longer control it, and roared angrily, "If you want to live, get out of me." ”
Xu Shi rolled on the ground, holding his neck and panting and coughing with difficulty, looking at Xiaowan tremblingly.
Where does this person still have the shadow of the past, and she doesn't look like a dead man's lady at all, she is murderous and fierce, just like a devil.
Uncle Biao came up, dragged Xu up like a chicken, and threw him out of the door, she rolled several times before she got up from the ground crying, climbed into the donkey cart in embarrassment, and quickly left.
Xiao Wan was so angry that Xiong was up and down, panting heavily, Pei'er came out of nowhere, climbed up along the skirt, Xiao Wan held him in her arms, and her son's chubby little hand touched her heart.
"Mother is not angry, mother is not angry." Pei'er seriously comforted her mother's heart, her eyes were shining, a tear fell, stained on Xiaowan's clothes, and in an instant, the anger in her body dissipated.
"Pei'er ......" Xiaowan felt very tired, and she couldn't stand up if she couldn't hold her son, so she could only sit aside, rubbed her son's little head in her arms and said, "Mother is scared of Pei'er, isn't Pei'er, Pei'er is not afraid, my mother won't murder you like this." ”
The son gently soothed her heart, calmed her down, and said in a milky voice: "Mother and Pei'er." ”
The scene just now, Uncle Biao and Aunt Zhang both saw it in their eyes, Xiaowan was like a different person, for a moment, she seemed to be swallowed by something, was she angry? Or hatred? Will one day, she be completely swallowed by this anger?
But Aunt Zhang said to Uncle Biao: "The pain of killing her husband, how can she endure it, when it really comes to that day, it will be the fate of all of us, there is nothing to be afraid of." ”
Let's say that the Xu family fled back to Qingling Village with a crawl, and the neighbors saw her so embarrassed, and they all knew that Lingxiao Inn was not easy to mess with, and she cried and said that Mu Xiaowan has now become like a dominatrix.
In this way, the word of mouth has been passed on to add oil and vinegar, and there are various theories for a while. The people in the town were first poured cold water by the county magistrate, and now they heard that the people in the inn were not easy to mess with, so they could only swallow their grudges for the time being, waiting to see the day when Lingxiao Inn was unlucky.
As the night deepened, she fed her son and coaxed him to sleep, Pei'er was obedient and considerate, Xiaowan felt as if she was not taking care of her son, but her son was taking care of her, but she couldn't rely on Pei'er, and she couldn't let him rush to be afraid.
"My mother seems to be unprovoked today, and she sprinkled all the hatred in her heart on that person, she just wants some silver, why should I." After Xiaowan saw that her son was asleep, she said to herself, "Mother knows that once the evil in her heart is released, she will not be able to control it, Pei'er, you are very worried about your mother, right?" ”
Pei'er could hear it, but he still pretended to be asleep.
"Pei'er, my mother will control her emotions well, and she can't blow up for a little thing. Otherwise, after a long time, I will change, and I will go to see your father on the Huangquan Road in the future, but he will not recognize me. Xiaowan buried her face in her son's little arm, smelled the sweet milk fragrance on his body, and felt at peace in her heart.
"Pei'er, I'm sorry, my mother scared you." Xiaowan's tears rained down, but she tried not to let herself cry, "But no matter what, my mother will protect you, protect the inn, protect my grandmother and aunt, my mother is your father's woman, and I am Ling Chaofeng's woman." ”
Xiaowan closed her eyes and silently read in her heart: "Xianggong, will you fall asleep?" ”
Such a call can be transmitted thousands of miles away, although Ling Chaofeng can't clearly hear what his wife is saying, he can really feel the joy, anger and sorrow of the evening.
This is a very wonderful thing, this life is over, he should cut off the front edge and have nothing to do with Mu Xiaowan again.
In the first eight lives, there will be no nostalgia at the end of each time, as if he has seen someone else's life, and it has nothing to do with himself, and the people who have encountered in that life after life will no longer affect his joys, sorrows, and sorrows no matter what, but in this life, it is clear that it is not broken at all.
"Demons!"
Squatting on the Xuanzheng Palace, the mocking wind can see the six roads, see any movement in the imperial city of Gyeonggi, and at this moment I saw a demonic wind passing through the main hall, possessing a palace maid holding tea, and was about to go to the Qingming Pavilion.
Ling Chaofeng flew out, pulled the demon away from the palace maid, and stepped on it, this is a fox-spirit with a thousand-year-old path, who can break through the heavenly atmosphere and disturb the emperor's mind.
"The thousand-year-old path is ruined, and the beasts are killed." Ling Chaofeng was about to tear the demon to pieces, when a gust of wind came, but he saw the eldest brother prisoner Niu appear and take the demon into his pocket.
He kindly said to his younger brother: "Penglai Xiandao lacks a person to clean the back mountain, I will take it with me, her nature is not bad, she is just playful." ”
Ling Chaofeng clenched his fists: "Please ask the eldest brother to deal with this demon." With that, he immediately returned to the eaves of the Xuanzheng Palace.
The imprisoned cow stepped on the clouds, and when he saw his younger brother trapped in the stone statue, he couldn't bear it, so he said: "Mocking the wind, I don't know if you notice it, your love in this life has not been broken." ”
Ling Chaofeng's voice was heavy: "Yes." ”
Prison Niu said: "Now that you have returned to the immortal body and been relegated to the mortal world to protect the king, the front edge has not been broken, the past is not over, and your ninth life does not seem to be over." ”
"What do you mean, big brother?"
"The queen mother has calculated today, but not the future, she may only count the calamity in your life." The prisoner Niu said, "Mocking the wind, you have to calm down, don't act rashly, otherwise you will cut off the front edge of life, and this life will be the end of your brother." ”
After the eldest brother said that, he rode away on the clouds, but Ling Chaofeng's heart seemed to be lit up by something, could it be that there was still hope for everything? He had to calm his mind and wait for the right moment.
In the quiet night, there was the sound of horses' hooves in the capital, Ling Chaofeng opened his eyes to check, but saw a carriage driving into the prime minister's mansion.
On this side, the carriage stopped, and Bi Zhenye jumped out of the carriage and stepped into the house with a tired body.
In the door, the mother waited with the servants for a long time, and everyone was relieved when they saw the son.
"Mother, it's so late, why are you still waiting for me." Bi Zhenye hurriedly stepped forward and said worriedly, "You are not in good health these days, you should rest early." ”
Mrs. Bi looked at her son and asked her son, "It's so late, where have you been?" ”
Bi Zhenye said: "Grandma wanted to eat jujube cakes from Huaixi County, so my son went to buy them, and the distance was far away, so I delayed the hour. ”
Mrs. Bi hated: "This is what the subordinates do, what do you do?" ”
"Mother, I should also be filial to my grandmother, this is my duty." Bi Zhenye didn't think so, and came to support his mother, "It's getting late, mother, you can rest early." ”
Mrs. Bi scolded angrily: "These days, you are always sent by her to do these trivial and troublesome chores, you are the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, not the big housekeeper, what does your grandmother want to do?" ”
Bi Zhenye was shocked and hurriedly stopped: "Mother, you say this, how can grandma and father hear it." ”
Mrs. Bi turned pale with anger: "She did it, are she still afraid of what people will say?" She doesn't know that you are going to take the entrance examination soon, doesn't she know that her grandson is going to take the meritorious examination, doesn't she want you to be admitted to the top prize, and doesn't want you to glorify your ancestors for the Bi family? ”
"Mother!" Bi Zhenye saw that the more his mother talked, the more excited he became, so he could only forcibly send her back.
Prime Minister Bi had already fallen asleep, and when he was woken up to see his wife and children returning, he asked impatiently: "It's so late, what are you doing?" ”
Mrs. Bi had already endured to the limit, and said to her husband: "What does your mother want, is it necessary to make Zhenye fail to pass the top prize, so that she is satisfied?" Zhenye is still not her own grandson, what is she trying to toss her grandson like this? ”
"Are you crazy?" Prime Minister Bi Cheng got up and said this, but he actually understood it in his heart.
Bi Zhenye was caught in the middle, very embarrassed, and was scolded by his father: "Bastard, don't you get out?" ”
"What are you scolding him for, why is he a bastard? Is the son I have born worthless in your eyes? Mrs. Bi was enraged, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time poured out, trembling all over, and said with tears, "What did I do wrong?" After all these years, she still looks down on me......"
Prime Minister Bi Cheng motioned for his son to step back, Bi Zhenye didn't dare to disobey, and after closing the door, he sighed heavily.
He took his subordinates, carrying the jujube cakes he had bought so hard, to his grandmother's bedroom in the inner courtyard, and told them all the way: "You are not allowed to mention the matter of Fang Cai in front of the old lady." ”
In the bedroom of the main courtyard, Prime Minister Bi Cheng held his wife in his arms, she trembled, crying very pitifully, he said: "Mother is old, she can live for a few years, you don't have to worry about her." ”
Mrs. Bi choked: "I have endured it all my life, I can bear it no matter how she treats me, but she can't be unfair to my children." ”
Prime Minister Bi said: "Don't think nonsense, isn't it good enough for a mother to treat you and her children?" ”
Mrs. Bi sat up and looked directly at her husband: "What about you?" Do you hate me? ”
The prime minister sighed lightly and did not speak.
"Is Ling Out out of the industry or not?"
"No, the industry is long dead."
Mrs. Bi's eyes were sad: "Okay, let him get out of the capital, don't let him delay Zhenye to gain fame." ”
The prime minister was shocked: "Don't you come nonsense, don't you know that the emperor and General Shen are related to him, do you want me to anger the emperor?" ”
Mrs. Bi sneered: "Come less, you have a way, you just don't want to do it." ”