Chapter 275: Ghost Ideas One by One

"The body was buried under the mud, and when it was found, it was soaked white." Qiu Feng stood respectfully on the edge of the coffin and said to Xiao Yanhao.

Xiao Yanhao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and with a palm force, the coffin lid flew open directly, and bursts of cold air floated up in the coffin.

A soaked person who could no longer see his true face was lying on top of a pile of ice, which was very dazzling.

Xiao Yanhao looked at the person in the coffin and asked, "How do you confirm that she is?" ”

Qiu Feng lowered his head and said, "My subordinates can't confirm it, but I only found this female corpse, and she was dressed in blue." ”

Zhao Yunzhu was wearing blue clothes when he had an accident.

When Zhao Tianyu heard this, he immediately stepped forward and raised the arm of the female corpse, the arm that had been soaked was wrinkled, very ugly, but a black mark could still be seen in the inner test of the arm, which was where the birthmark was.

Zhao Tianyu looked at the black mark, and his heart sank.

"Zhuzhu has a birthmark here, it's Zhuzhu, yes."

Mu Xueling stood aside and listened to Zhao Tianyu's words, shook her body incredulously, and looked at the person who was very similar to Zhao Yunzhu on the side.

Didn't you say that it was forsythia that was missing? Why did it suddenly turn into a cloud bead?

In the coffin is a cloud bead, and who is standing there?

No wonder, no wonder everyone is sad, just one forsythia, why is it so sad.

It turned out to be a cloud bead~

Xiao Yanhao suddenly smiled: "She's not!" ”

"The Bodhi bracelet that this king sent to Zhu'er is worn with silk, not that external forces can destroy it, before the last separation, this king deliberately changed, since the person has been soaked open, the bracelet is even more unlikely to fall, she is not!"

Definitely not!

He changed the bracelet so that she could not take it off, never to take it off.

Luo Xue'er stepped forward to look at the blackened place and said, "This is just a bruise, not a birthmark." ”

Zhao Tianyu patted his chest.

He never believed that Zhuzhu was dead.

As long as you don't find it, the bead is still alive.

Well, as long as there is no corpse, Zhuzhu will live forever.

Xiao Yingchen stood aside and looked at the coffin, his eyes slightly dark.

I sighed lightly.

It is a fact that Zhao Yunzhu is dead, even if the body cannot be found, it cannot change the fact that the sick and weak body is carried away by the turbulent water.

glanced at Xiao Yanhao.

Brother is just delusional.

All of them are just delusions.

Yongdehou sighed, asked the coffin to be closed, and said, "This is Yunzhu's life." ”

Xiao Yanhao's face was gloomy, and he said noncommittally: "If you can't find her for a day, this king won't believe it for a day." ”

Old Madam Hou shook her head, got up and looked at Xiao Yanhao, and said, "What is the trouble of Lord Wang?" For more than a month, even if someone saved him, without Imperial Doctor Wen's medicine, Yunzhu couldn't hold on. ”

"We will still look for people in the Yongde Hou Mansion, but please don't be obsessed with it and look away."

Old Madam Hou turned around and patted Zhao Tianyu on the shoulder: "People have to look forward, this family still has to hold on." ”

Zhao Tianyu instantly broke the defense and lowered his head.

Mrs. Hou took Mama Zheng's hand and pushed open the closed door and left.

After walking steadily for a long time, Mrs. Hou stood on the covered bridge and looked at the plum forest in the distance, which carried many memories, and now the bare trunk of the plum tree grew green leaves, which was completely different from the red in winter.

Both familiar and unfamiliar.

"I thought that the white-haired person would send the black-haired person, but I didn't want this moment to come so quickly." Old Madam Hou's eyes were slightly dark, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were covered with sadness.

This trip was originally to find a way to cure Yunzhu, no matter how bad a family of four is to travel to enjoy the scenery of Dajin, it can be a good memory, but I don't want it to be everyone's pain, Yunzhu's death.

Thinking of King Xiang's persistent appearance, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Yunzhu was not blessed in the end.

Mama Zheng said softly: "The eldest lady just went to find the old marquis, even if she went over there, she was still protected by the old marquis." ”

Old Madam Hou shook her head lightly, and slowly walked forward with Mama Zheng's hand: "Go to the ancestral hall to put incense on the old Hou Ye." ”

**

In the city of Liuzhou.

A swarthy and tall man with a big red flower on his chest, riding a brown and yellow horse, with the villagers in the village, carried a sedan chair to the gate of the courtyard.

In less than a moment, a woman in blue came out with a bride with a mandarin duck hijab on her head.

The matchmaker pinched her throat and said all kinds of auspicious words, and the smile on her face was about to bloom.

"Ah Xiang, live a good life after getting married." The woman patted the bride's hand, then turned her head to look at the heroic man in front of her, and said, "I handed Ah Xiang to you, treat her well." ”

The wrinkles at the corners of the woman's eyes bear the traces of time, a pair of slightly cold eyes with tears in them, and a smile on her face, reluctant and happy.

The man's dark face flushed with a hint of shyness, and he arched his hand and said, "Don't worry, since the son-in-law has married Ah Xiang, he will protect her and take care of her for the rest of her life." ”

He didn't want to marry a wife, he had no property and no land, and he was rough and rough, and few women could look down on him, but suddenly a matchmaker came to the door, saying that she had taken a fancy to him and asked him if he was willing to marry.

The daughter of the He family lost her father at an early age, was raised by her mother alone, and met the nobles to help her, but now she has just reached the end, saying that she met him by chance, and fell in love with him at first sight, but he was embarrassed.

The bride under the hijab heard the man directly call her mother 'mother', and immediately blushed, flashing her long eyelashes, and heard the man's rough and thick voice, pinched the brocade handkerchief in her hand, and was extremely nervous.

How could he be so unashamed.

She was helped into the sedan chair, and sat in the sedan chair and called out a little choked: "Mother, ......"

The woman stood by the sedan chair, her voice was slightly cold, but her face was reluctant: "Don't cry, it's ugly if you spend your face, the bride wants to be beautiful, and your mother will wait for you to return to the door in three days." ”

"Hmm."

The sedan chair went away with vocal music.

The woman looked at the cold courtyard and asked, "Are you going back too?" ”

Lilac curtsied and said, "The handover of Miss has been completed, and Lilac is going back." ”

Hearing that the young lady had been assassinated, she returned to Kyoto and was seriously ill, so she had to go back and have a look.

Xia Chan responded: "Madame, protect your face these days, don't bump it, even if it's a little itchy, you can't scratch it, and it will be more natural when the bones are fused together." ”

The woman nodded, the beautiful face was gone, and now all that was left was an ordinary woman, and she was relieved that she didn't have to hide or hide in the future.

She changed her name, her surname is Xie, her husband's surname is He, she is He's, Ah Xiang also changed her name to He Xie Xiang, a combination of the two surnames, meaning parental love, Miss Zhao also made a small story for her and her unwarranted husband, He Xie Xiang is the river crab fragrance......

It's really a set of ghost ideas, and she suspects that Miss Zhao is deliberately taking revenge on Ah Xiang for thinking about King Xiang, so she gave Ah Xiang such a name.

"Take care all the way." Aunt Qiao, who is now He's family, curtstoyed, and her usual cold voice contained a hint of gratitude.

"Take care."

Lilac and Xia Cicada both said goodbye.

The huge courtyard is getting quieter and quieter.