Han Hui Ju.

Xie Qianyun stood in front of the window, holding a withered flower in her hand and looking out of the window in a daze.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" The voice behind her wrapped her body like honey, and the sugar flowed down her skin and breath into the bloodstream, as if everything was better than before.

Xie Qianyun turned around and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, she picked up the flower and showed it to Chu Chunxi: "Look, no matter how carefully cultivated the flower is, it will wither, and no matter how hard the relationship is, it will be let down, and everything I have done is useless."

"What happened last night? Why are you so depressed when you come back?" Chu Chunxi leaned on her shoulder and looked worriedly.

"I believed her gullible, she was playing tricks on me." Xie Qianyun's eyes were full of remorse, "Do you remember the day she suddenly came to us? She hid in the quilt and shivered......

"That's right! It was the senior sister who saved her, otherwise why did she think she had survived until now?"

"Yes, if I had strangled her that day, there would have been no such incidents!" Xie Qianyun gritted her teeth, and couldn't help but recall her wedding night with Zhao Ji'an-

It was a wedding that was not congratulated, hastily decorated, and not much elaborate, except that a few red lanterns were hung to show joy. More than ten tables were set up for the banquet, and many relatives and friends were invited, but only one person sat down and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

She ran out of the door, but there was no one outside the hall, and the bleak wind accompanied the mourning flags above her head fluttered lonely in the night, and she looked back at the wedding feast that belonged only to her.

The mourning banner is covered with a wedding cloth, and the white thing is wrapped in red things, no wonder...... And no wonder......

"Don't go, it's going to dirty your eyes."

"But Senior Sister Xie is too domineering on weekdays, aren't you afraid that she will be difficult for you in the future if you don't go?"

"What are you afraid of, now the whole Qingyou Gate looks down on her, and the elders are even more ashamed of her, what are you still touching this moldy head, go back quickly."

"Also, she failed to seduce Senior Brother Cheng, and then seduced Senior Uncle Zhao. This Uncle Zhao is not a thing, he hooked up with Xie Qianyun and divorced his wife and married another, what a pair of dog men and women."

"Don't talk about it, let's go, it's bad luck too."

Xie Qianyun looked back, and the two disciples walked away quickly, as if there were vicious demons asking for their lives.

She suddenly wanted to laugh. Yes, everyone will feel ashamed of what they do. wanted to stick it on Senior Brother Cheng, but he didn't pay attention to himself at all, and the third junior brother Lin Yao couldn't even beat the demons.

I had no choice but to go to my uncle to try it, but I didn't expect to win. But it's very strange that Uncle Shi has never ignored his love before, and only regarded him as a younger generation, but now he loves him in every way as if he hit it off, and even abandons his wife and children.

Why is that?

"Huh...... It's nothing, people are born to change." Dressed in a simple wedding dress, she sat on the steps under the porch, with a mourning banner hanging from the ground on her head.

"They used to fear me and smile at me, but now? With those elders, you can avoid me?" She looked up at the white, eager to pull them all off, "What if no one congratulates you?" What can be done when white things are followed by happy events? If you want to achieve what you want, you must risk the condemnation of the world."

There's nothing to be afraid of, there's nothing to be ashamed of, it's just that you just want something of your own, what's wrong?

She stood up, patted the ashes off her body, and returned to the wedding feast with her head held high.

Holding the wine glass, facing this man who was more than ten years older than himself, he said soulless language delicately: "Uncle Shi, Qianyun will rely on you in the future, but don't let down Qianyun's heart for you."

Zhao Ji'an seemed to be happy, and his body was swaying slightly: "Lan...... Qianyun, I will definitely help you, I will help you with everything, you will give you whatever you want."

Xie Qianyun's gaze was like a snake and scorpion: "Anyway, the former head gave you the position before he died, and now you have the final say on everything." You passed it on to me, and it helped me all my life."

Zhao Ji'an agreed without thinking: "We have already married against their opposition, and it is not appropriate to have another storm at this time, or find a reason after a month."

I will give you the place."

"It's still Uncle Shi's good to Qianyun, don't go back on your word when the time comes~"

"Of course not, when did Uncle Shi lie to you?"

The candles in the cave room, she clearly remembered the excitement of her uncle's first marriage. The brothers surrounded the door of the room, and some people coaxed him and Liang Wanyue to have a noble son early.

Forget it, it doesn't matter. Marriage is just a means for her, and finally becoming the head is the most important thing, and whether anyone agrees to her marriage is just one of the episodes.

Zhao Ji'an had already left the wedding banquet one step ahead of her, and should have entered the room. She slowly walked into the next stage of her life, closed the door silently, and outside the door was Chu Chunxi, who wanted to speak and stopped.

The newlyweds seemed to have laid down, and in the quilt on the wedding bed was a shaking crowd.

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you?" Xie Qianyun patted the person in the quilt.

The people in the quilt didn't answer, but trembled even more.

"Uncle?" She had the courage to lift the joy open, but inside lay a curled up, unknown woman.

The woman was covered with a robe and seemed to have no other clothes.

"Who are you?"

"I'm just suffering from a loss of spiritual power, and I've just fallen to this point, if you hurt me, I will let all the demon armies of Cangwu Mountain come and break your body into ten thousand pieces."

Xie Qianyun was startled and hurriedly went out to discuss with Chu Chunxi. When the two came back, the woman was nowhere to be seen, and only Zhao Ji'an asked her blankly in the room where she had gone.

"If I had strangled her at the time, I wouldn't have had a chance to be deceived by her rhetoric." Xie Qianyun pressed the knuckles of her fingers to make a crisp sound, "She said yesterday that she wouldn't take me with her. Her world wants to be exclusive to herself, and she won't share half of me, I'm afraid I can only be trapped in this Qingyou Gate, and be a head who can be pulled down at any time!"

Chu Chunxi took the withered flower and threw it on the ground angrily: "She promised you to repay the grace of saving your life, why did she regret it?"

"It's all me!" Xie Qianyun's face was full of tiredness that had nowhere to vent, "I know that I have no support in Qingyoumen, and I don't have that ability to rely on myself, and the only way to sit firmly in the position of head is to unite with the outside world."

Tears poured out of her eyes, and she covered her eyes and sobbed: "How much have I paid, with a person like Zhao Ji'an for more than a year, I finally survived the death of the previous head, and now I want to give a hug to that woman, isn't it just so that we can have a happy life."

But what did I get in exchange for such sacrifices? Or nothing has changed! Except for the empty shell of this head, I only have you, Chun'er......

Chu Chunxi hugged Xie Qianyun, as if there were tears in her eyes: "Senior sister, you have worked hard...... So it seems that we are on our own."

Xie Qianyun raised his head from the collapse: "Don't wait, we'll act tonight."

"Tonight?" Chu Chunxi held her hand tightly, "I'm afraid it won't work tonight, Zhao Ji'an is missing."

Zhao Ji'an's disappearance became a major event in the Qingyou Gate, and the junior disciples became frightened, and they wanted to find the elders in retreat to call the shots but were afraid of delaying the cracking, so they could only contact Yang Xichi one after another to find a way.

At this moment, Linghua was writing down what happened on the transmission note and passed it to Yang Xichi.

He seemed to have known what was going on, and Linghua received a reply before he put away the talisman paper: Don't worry about everything going well, and hope that you must continue to investigate to break the predicament in a day's time.

"All the best?" Linghua pondered these short words, and when he was thinking about it, Ning Suhe ran back and transmitted the memory he saw in Han Huiju to Linghua.

Linghua sighed with emotion: "It seems that people always climb to higher desires. When you are truly in the midst of blessings, you will not know blessings."

Ning Suhe agreed: "That's right, she is loved by the former head of the family, and Chu Chunxi, who shares her suffering, even if she adds the rabbit essence, it is enough to say nothing, and the person who was bullied by her hasn't said anything, but she herself has pitied herself first."

"Suhe, do you know why she has never been able to sit comfortably in the position of the head of the house?" Linghua put down the transmission note and sincerely explored Xie Qianyun's line

Affair.

Ning Suhe paced and pondered, then suddenly turned around and replied, "Because she has no real ability at all, the position of head is obtained by someone else!"

"Yes, she's relying on someone else." Linghua frowned without a trace, "Xie Qianyun felt that she was relying on herself to get everything, but she forgot that everything she did was to find a 'lean' on her side, so naturally all her efforts would be easily in vain.

A tree without roots will soon die. It doesn't take a lot of effort to pull it all up."

Ning Suhe nodded, and then asked, "Will she die?"

"It was a mistake that she had gotten this far, and if she could have given up, she might have been able to save her life. But if she insists on fighting for what doesn't belong to her, and wades into a muddy water without knowing it, it's dangerous." Linghua weighed for a moment, "Tomorrow, you and I will go together to persuade her, if she doesn't listen, use the enchantment to temporarily seal it, and then release it when it is safe."

Ning Suhe was a little worried: "Can this work?"

Linghua said "maybe" and walked out of the door, holding the transmission note given by Yang Xichi in his hand. Looking up at the sky, the pure and cold sky at this moment is wrapped in a layer of warmth unique to winter.

"What will happen the day after tomorrow?"

It seems that only God himself knows.

At noon, Linghua took a break for two or three hours and hurriedly got up. For some reason, she had always felt a sense of unease in her heart, stronger than she had ever experienced before.

The days of calm only made the uneasiness even stronger, and she walked aimlessly through the Qingyou Gate, somehow reaching the elders' quarters.

Henggu was pouting his ass and digging inward against the door frame, stretching his neck to look and sniffing, as if he was smelling something.

"Constant?" Linghua stepped forward to pat him on the back, but he was unmoved.

"What are you doing?" Linghua patted him again, but found that his back seemed to be a little different, soft and fluffy, like a thin layer of cotton.

The man felt Linghua's movements, and the sound of sniffing suddenly stopped, and even his body became stiff.

Linghua immediately made a decision, grabbed his neck with his right hand and pulled him back, flying out a large piece of white fluff. When the man sat weightlessly on the ground, she turned her face with her left hand and saw that it was Zhao Ji'an.

Zhao Ji'an smiled at her: "I didn't see his face, so I could only replace it with someone else's."

"Miaojin? How did you get out?!" Linghua was shocked, leaned down and grabbed his neck, "Where has Henggu gone?"

Miao Jin only felt that his neck was going to break in the next second, and shouted, "I only secretly knocked him unconscious and took his clothes! Didn't do anything else!"

"I don't believe a word!" Linghua raised her hand and moved her fingers to the sky, and a light whip appeared in her hand. She shook the hot whip, and in an instant the sky was like the middle of the night, and only the shining light whipped around Miao Jin's body.

His whole body burned like a fire, as if he was in a sea of fire and could not breathe. In the blink of an eye, his rabbit fur burned to the ground, and he fell to his knees, trembling and begging for mercy, "He's in a cave halfway up the mountain! In a cave!"

Linghua tightened his light whip: "You should know that even if you lie, I can find out where Henggu is!"

Miao Jin screamed and kowtowed and replied, "I'm not lying, it's true!"

Linghua put away the whip and was about to set off: "You'd better not lie."

Then he flew away.

Miao Jin lost his strength and fell to the ground, the burning heat in his whole body was nothing, and he just wanted to laugh at this time. The blurred eyes looked at Linghua's disappearing figure, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

Everything is going to be successful, everything is ...... It's almost over.