What Layue didn't expect was that Zhicheng would take her to Fist Mountain to play, so far away, she always had to talk to Dai Xue, Zhicheng waited quietly for Layue to ask Dai Xue, and then came out with a calm face to accompany him to the carriage.

In the car, Layue still likes to sleep quietly against the wall of the car, and Zhicheng looks at her face and still can't dislike it. The scar of the bean on Yueniang's forehead was reddish-brown in color, which was the injury he left her.

"Yueniang," the city spoke, without hatred or love, and could not hear emotions.

"Huh?" He didn't open his eyes, he didn't even move, and if it weren't for that low hum, Zhicheng would even suspect that Layue hadn't heard his question at all.

"Yueniang, have you known Dai Xue for a long time?"

"Hmm."

"Can you tell me about it?" Zhicheng was afraid that Layue would misunderstand, so he hurriedly said, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to know when I lost your true heart." ”

Layue opened her eyes, looked at Zhicheng's eyes for a long time, and then smiled, "If you want to talk about when it starts, why don't Zhicheng listen to me tell a story first." ”

I don't understand why Layue suddenly wants to tell a story, but now it is a hard-won time to stay with Layue for a while, and he doesn't want anything unpleasant to happen, so he nodded, and intimately took the hand warmer under the table and handed it to her, "Your knees are afraid of cold, cover a little." ”

La Yue laughed and took the hand stove, he used to like him because of his gentleness, thoughtfulness and carefulness, but his love is as unreliable as the Zhangshui in the Yecheng area, maybe one day he will swallow people up and drown them at the bottom of the river.

The wheels creaked on the snow, and the fist mountain was far away, Layue lifted the teapot on the table and poured two cups of tea, and pushed a cup to the city, and the two were like old friends for many years, without quarreling, and talking quietly.

"The city, my story begins with a cup of red bean soup."

The memories of the previous life are overwhelming, they are already the things of the previous life, since the rebirth, Layue has always tried her best not to think about those things, every memory, every humiliation, the days and nights in the thatched house, the night of death......

Every time I think about it, it's like I have experienced it all over again.

The story of Layue is not personal and emotional, as if I heard a drama from somewhere, and it was being relayed to the city at this time, and the voice was a little distant and ethereal.

She used real human life, her name, Zhang Wanqing's, her mother-in-law's, Zhicheng's, and the beggar who was the child's father.

Zhicheng's forehead was dripping with sweat when he listened, but he was very angry, and by the time Layue finished speaking, he had burst into tears.

Unwillingly, how can this story be so true? Is Yueniang a story made up by herself? How could the story be so logical and rigorous, and the listeners were sad and angry for the Layue in the story.

"You're just alienating me because of this story?" The city was almost like questioning, and this unkind tone disturbed the guards outside, and the guards' scolding voices came from the window, "Dare to disobey the people!" Hugh is rude to Madame! ”

Zhicheng blushed, quickly apologized, and then lowered his voice and looked at Layue, "You can't treat me like that because of such a story, it's all fake, how can you be like this?" ”

"Story?" Layue sneered, "Zhicheng, do you dare to say that the development in this story is not in line with your style of acting?" Do you dare to say that if it really happened, you wouldn't have followed your mother and they threw me into the hut in the back garden to fend for myself, humiliating me to death in every way? ”

Layue's voice was raised, full of hatred and anger, "Do you dare to say that you won't seek justice for me just because I am pregnant with someone else's child, and stand up for me against your mother?" You ask yourself, will you? Will you!"

A series of questions forced Zhicheng to cling to the wall of the car, breathing rapidly, his mouth opening and closing but unable to say half a word, and finally he could only lower his head and let the tears fall, "...... But you ...... Can't, shouldn't...... It's all fake, and you can't ...... me just because it didn't happen, because of false fantasies."

"That's not fake," Layue took a sip of tea, and the already cold water slid down her throat and into her abdomen like an icicle.

"What?" Zhicheng looked up suddenly, "Yueniang, are you crazy?" That, of course, is fake. ”

Layue closed her eyes weakly and leaned against the wall, her voice was full of exhaustion, "Zhicheng, when you first came back, I thought about reconciling, but if you bring Juan Niang back, I will find a way to reconcile with you, and let each other go." But I didn't expect that my mother and my father would die at the hands of your mother, and I was still committed to the enemy's son, and I was extremely humiliated. ”

"My mother, my father, my dead child, the hatred of my own two lives, the city, how do you think I can let you go, tell me?"

The city burst into flames, "It's all said it's fake, and you say it's a story." ”

The sound of horses' hooves outside the car window started again, and Layue whispered, "It's okay, don't care." ”

Then he looked back at the city, "That's not fake. City, if I say that I am a reborn person, a wisp of ghost who has risen from the snowy night after giving birth in a previous life, will you believe me? ”

Zhicheng looked at Layue in horror, feeling that the whole person was like falling into the underworld, and he had goosebumps all over his body. How could he say such creepy words, that unfamiliar look really had the feeling of a ghost in the underworld.

"Moon...... Yueniang...... Are you not feeling well......"

Looking at the way he looks, are you afraid that you will pounce on him and strangle him?

Layue smiled bitterly and shook her head, and the guards outside said, "Madam, Fist Mountain has arrived, but the snowy mountain is not suitable for going up, do you think you want to go up?" ”

The city of Layue Chong picks the jaw, "What does the city mean?" Here is what you mean. ”

"I ...... I...... Let's not go up. Zhicheng looked at the now mentally ill Layue, where would she dare to go up, in case she pushed herself down the mountain in anger......

"I originally wanted to come here to apologize to Yueniang, but I have always felt very guilty when I blackmailed Yueniang for the money in Fist Mountain and Juan Niang."

A little surprised, Layue raised her eyebrows, "Did Zhicheng originally want to apologize?" Then there are many places you have to go, the table where the Zhang family knocked on the corner of my forehead and ruined my appearance, the ancestral hall in the ancestral hall where my mother was punished to kneel, and the pool in the firewood room of the Zhang family that punished me to wash clothes in the tenth winter month......"

La Yue counted them one by one with her fingers, and finally sneered, "Zhicheng, in this way, the entire Zhang Mansion is a shadow of you who are sorry for me, do you want to demolish that Zhang Mansion?" She said and suddenly slapped the corner of her forehead, "I almost forgot, the Zhang Mansion was burned by the fire and has been destroyed, it seems that God has long eyes." ”

Zhicheng looked at Layue at this time, strange and terrifying, what was going to remember the time when the two of them were at the beginning, and the thought of promising Yueniang to go to the places where she would accompany her was gone.

He just wanted to run away quickly, he was afraid of the woman in front of him, just as he was afraid of General Dai at the beginning.

"Yueniang, we ...... Let's go back......"