His eyes were red, and he said earnestly: "Miss Lin is angry with me in her heart, I know that it was indeed the little monk who did something wrong on the day of his death, but the little monk still had other reasons to say that day." ”

Lin Zhuyun looked at him carefully, and he didn't look at the appearance of acting at all.

In his previous life, he was the appearance of this sincere and delicate beautiful man, which confused her mind and caused her to do many things for him.

Looking at him like this again in this life, Lin Zhuyun only felt pathetic and ridiculous.

Let's act, let's act, let's play together, and see who can play whom.

She made a questioning gesture and threw out the words that Jiang Xianxu was waiting for: "Oh? What is the reason why the master is inconvenient to say? ”

I saw that Jiang Xianxu's face turned red at this moment, his eyes didn't dare to look at Lin Zhuyun, and his fingers kept twisting the corner of his monk's robe.

After a pause, he said hesitantly: "The six roots of the little monk are not pure, and when I saw Miss Lin on the death day, I felt that Miss Lin seemed to be a fairy who came into my dream every night." ”

Lin Zhuyun also covered his face with his cuffs shyly, and said with a hint of coquettishness: "What nonsense are you talking about, this monk!" ”

"Rao is talking nonsense, so please listen to Miss Lin as a joke. I am a dull Buddha, and I always don't understand the Dharma Heart Sutras that the abbot told me, and I only remember what past and present lives, cause and effect, and destiny have been determined. ”

Lin Zhuyun pulled down his cuffs, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes, and looked at Na Jiang Xianxu with a little affection.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Jiang Xianxu saw that there was a play, and the more he acted, the more affectionate he became:

"For some reason, since I was a child, I always dreamed that there was a fairy, and she always said that she was my destined person. I saw Miss Lin for the first time in Lin Mansion that day, and Miss Lin's appearance was the same as the fairy in my dream, as if the fairy had come out of a dream, so the little monk was so arrogant. ”

Lin Zhuyun listened to his words, and thought to himself that compared with his previous life, you still have new tricks, it seems that you can not only go to the theater to sing, but also have no problem writing your own script.

But what she should have done on her face still didn't fall, and her cheeks were flushed, as if she had really been teased by him.

"How many days did the master hurt himself on the day of his death in order to stay in the Lin Mansion and see the little girl more?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xianxu shook his head and said with a look of distress:

"Although I was tempted, I also knew that I shouldn't, so I thought that night if I could stay for a few more days, I would be able to distinguish my heart clearly, and I would no longer bother Miss Lin in the future."

Looking at Jiang Xianxu's trick of wanting to get away with it, Lin Zhuyun couldn't help but be amazed.

If she is really a seventeen-year-old lady of the Lin family, she will be difficult to handle.

It's just that now that she has lived a lifetime, she has seen more of his methods, and in the face of this situation, she can be like stagnant water and not make waves.

"And now? How does the master feel about me now? ”

"Thinking about it day and night, it's hard to hold on to yourself."

After saying that, Jiang Xianxu raised his head, which had been slightly lowered, and looked at Lin Zhuyun's eyes with burning eyes, as if he was really full of affection and was about to gush out.

Lin Zhuyun was stunned by this, and at this moment he even felt that he was not acting, he had really loved her for a long time.

She quickly dodged the burning gaze, and whispered in a trembling voice:

"I don't dare to believe that the master really dares to violate the Dharma for the sake of the little girl, unless ......"

"Unless what?" Seeing that the other party had already taken the bait, Jiang Xianxu took a step forward and asked.

"Unless the master can help me fix the peach blossom jade fan that was broken on the night of the death."

Lin Zhuyun's eyebrows were affectionate, but his tone continued with a hint of doubt:

"That jade fan is what I have carried with me since I was a child, and it is a pity that it is broken, but I have asked people all over the entire Lin Ji, and no one can fix it. If the master can help me fix it, I will believe that the master really loves me. ”

Jiang Xianxu looked at Lin Zhuyun in front of him, whose face was peachy and his eyes were full of autumn water, and he already had seven or eight percent certainty in his heart.

Said with a light smile: "But seriously? ”

"Of course it's true, what did I do to deceive the master for no reason?"

Seeing that Xu Luqing was already helping Mother Lin to walk over not far away, Lin Zhuyun felt that the play had been done enough, so he continued:

"If the master is willing, then three days later, in the southwest corner of the Lin Ji jade carving shop outside the city, I will order someone to hand over the fragments of the jade fan to you, and I hope that the master will keep his promise."

Jiang Xianxu lowered his head, his burning eyes still fell on Lin Zhuyun's face, and whispered softly: "The little monk will definitely live up to the girl's trust." ”

Then he turned and went to the temple.

Mother Lin and her entourage walked to Lin Zhuyun, and she saw that Xu Luqing's hair had already been hairpinned with the missing hosta.

Lin Zhuyun stepped forward to support Mother Lin, looked at the clean hosta on Xu Luqing's head, and asked:

"Sister, did you find this hosta?"

Xu Luqing avoided her eyes, and kept bowing her head and said, "I found it, and I fell on the path to the lake." It made my sister worry about me, but it was my sister's. ”

Lin Zhuyun was like a mirror in his heart, this hosta could not have fallen on the path, if so, the carving must be covered with soil, and it would definitely not be able to be washed so clean for a while.

But at the moment, she didn't intend to say anything.

At night, Lin Zhuyun fell asleep, and he was really tired of working hard in Dongshan Temple today.

"Miss! Wake up! Miss! ”

Lin Zhuyun opened his eyes sweating profusely, and his cheeks were full of tears.

"Miss, are you a nightmare? I've been crying, but I want to call Lang Zhong over? ”

She dreamed of that day again.

The sun was shining that day, and the magnolia flowers were in full bloom as usual.

But that day that should have been beautiful became one of her most terrifying nightmares.

The Shan soldiers and horses led by Jiang Xianxu broke through the mausoleum without Kuang Lin without much effort.

She knelt at Jiang Xianxu's feet like a dog, breaking her forehead, hoping that he could spare her father and aunt's life.

But Jiang Xianxu had a cruel smile, pulled her hair, forced her to raise her head to look at the Lin family on the execution ground, and then attached her lips to her ear, and said in an ambiguous breath:

"Didn't you say that when you eloped with me that night? What Lin family, what mausoleum city, all of them are grass mustard, and they can't compare to me. Now I'm going to crush these mustards, why don't you agree? ”

Lin Zhuyun whimpered and closed her eyes, her father and aunt were about to die tragically because of the stupid words she said when she was young and ignorant, and her heart hurt as if it was torn.

Jiang Xianxu opened her eyes with his fingers: "You open my eyes for me!" You have to look at this Lin family, the Kuang family, this mausoleum city, and this southern country are all going to be trampled by my horse's hooves! All that has been taken from my people will be returned! Hahaha..."

Jiang Xianxu threw Lin Zhuyun away, took the bow and arrow from the guards on the side, and while aiming, he said to Lin Zhuyun as if he had said softly in the past: "Yun, you have a good look." ”

After finishing speaking, "whoosh-" An arrow hit Lin Zhuyun's father's heart, and Master Lin covered his heart and fell into the mud, his white hair dyed with mud.

Since Lin Zhuyun left, his gray hair has become more and more, and he was already full of silver hair at that time.

Mother Lin hugged Master Lin and looked up to the sky and wailed, and with another "whoosh-", Jiang Xianxu pulled his bow and shot an arrow, but did not hit Mother Lin.

It was Xiaotang who pounced in front of Mother Lin, and a large amount of blood flowed out of her petite body in an instant.

"Short-lived cheap embryo! Are you in such a hurry to die, don't worry, you all come one by one. Jiang Xianxu drew his bow again.

Mother Lin also fell into the mud like Father Lin, and lost her breath.

The rest of the people on the execution ground wailed all over the field, but there was nowhere to run.

Lin Zhuyun, who was controlled by the guards, watched the person who once held her in her arms and talked sweetly, but now she was cruel and ruthless, and even shot her family with arrows and arrows, and shot her father and aunt who loved her the most.

Her heart tingled as if it had been pierced by an arrow, and a large mouthful of blood erupted from her mouth, and she fainted.

"Smack!" A slap slap was slapped in the face, and the pain woke her up.

"How could you not look at it? As you said, you will accompany me no matter what the road ahead. Are you going to break your promise? ”

Jiang Xianxu pinched her chin fiercely, leaned into her ear again and said:

"I just want everyone to know that whoever dares to resist me and resist my Shan country will end up like this. You Lin Zhuyun is no exception! ”

Boundless remorse and hatred surged into Lin Zhuyun's heart, her body trembled uncontrollably, her hands clenched into fists, her nails had pierced her palms, and red blood oozed from her fingers.

But there is nothing to be done.

He has hundreds of thousands of troops in Shan, and she is only alone, not even a father and a mother.

……

"Xiaolan, you help Miss lie down first, I'll call Lang Zhong!"

Xiaotang's words finally brought Lin Zhuyun back from that boundless fear.

She reached out and grabbed Xiaotang, took her into her arms, hugged her petite body hard, and felt her living heartbeat.

Fortunately, she finally woke up from this nightmare.

In this life, she must crush Jiang Xianxu's bones to ashes.

"I'm fine, it's just a horrible nightmare. Fang has just woken up. ”

She let go of Xiaotang and showed her a comforting smile.

Seeing that Xiaotang was still looking at her worriedly, she said again:

"I'm really fine, help me get up and freshen up."

Xiaotang had to make a basin of hot water, soaked the handkerchief and applied it to Lin Zhuyun's eyes to relieve her nightmare mood when she first woke up.

Lin Zhuyun, who washed his cheeks, had a faint bruise under his eyes, and his eyes were slightly red and swollen, not as delicate as usual, but also with a softness of Xizi's heart, which was pitiful.

She took out a brocade wrap from a jewelry box made of golden silk nanmu, and opened it to see that it was a fragment of the peach blossom jade fan that her grandfather had broken on the night of his death.

Xiao Tang watched from the side, and asked very puzzled: "Miss, the second master has already asked you many jade carving masters, all of them say that this jade fan is difficult to repair, and I am afraid that no one in the entire southern country will repair this broken jade fan, it is better to take a new one, why do you still keep this fragment?" ”

Lin Zhuyun put together the fragment and said: "The whole fan can fan the wind, and the broken fan can try people." I'm just going to try it out. ”

Seeing that Xiaotang's eyes were confused, knowing that he must not be able to understand the meaning of her words, Lin Zhuyun laughed "poof", scraped the tip of Xiaotang's nose with green fingers, and said:

"Stupid Xiaotang, go to the West Street pastry shop and buy me pine powder bean paste cake, I'm so hungry that I can almost eat a cow."

"Yes, the slave will go right away!" Xiaotang smiled and walked out of the house.