"Brother Lu still remembers the scene when he killed people for the first time?"

"How not to remember."

"Tell me about it?"

"It's an errand boy who kills, and you have a good relationship with me, what about Brother Qiao Xian?"

In the distance, Lu Hanjiang and Qiao Shifang hid in the forest with their hands, and the men and horses of Jinyiwei were ambushed in various hidden corners, with spider-like leaders, who unknowingly spread out a big web and surrounded both the righteous and demonic realms.

Qiao Shifang looked at the direction of Huangfu Manor, his face was expressionless, and he said in a voice without warmth: "It's a painter, even if he is a good Danqing player, he is also well-known in the industry, but it's a pity." ”

"Why kill him?" As the sun set, Lu Hanjiang covered his forehead with his hand and looked at the red burning clouds in the sky.

"Someone reported that his painting was inscribed with an anti-poem." Qiao Shifang's tone was inexplicable, with a bit of disdain between sarcasm.

"It's not a small amount of courage," Lu Hanjiang said meaninglessly, he turned to look at Qiao Shifang and asked, "So, what is the truth?" ”

"The poem was inscribed by someone else, and the blame is only for that person's noble background, so he can easily open up the joints and let the painter be a substitute for the dead ghost." Qiao Shifang said lightly.

Lu Hanjiang nodded and asked, "Brother Xian, it is clear that you killed a good person by mistake, why don't you feel the slightest guilt?" ”

"Brother Lu laughed."

Qiao Shifang watched from afar as the last rays of the sunset slipped down from the outer wall of Huangfu Manor, the sky and the earth changed to the deep darkness of the night, and there was only the half-dead cicadas on the trees overhead, and the rising evening breeze took away the heat of the day, and even people's hearts became cold little by little.

"I'm just acting on orders, why don't you kill by mistake, besides-" Qiao Shifang said, the curvature of the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised: "That kind of ant, if you die, you will die, who cares." ”

The two glanced at each other, Qiao Shifang's eyes were deep and sad, and Lu Hanjiang was silent with a smile.

......

Huangfu's house, lobby.

The flames in the copper basin danced faintly, and under the flickering candlelight, the figure of Huangfu Yushu became elusive, he knelt on the futon, and no one could pick out his meticulous appearance, but there was no sadness on his face.

Incense candles, coffins, funeral flowers, all kinds of things, as long as the Huangfu family can get their hands on it now, they are all here at the moment, filling the mourning hall to the brim.

But only when you are in it, you can feel that there is a lot of emptiness here, and the gaze of Huangfu Yushu falls directly on the coffin.

There was only unconcealable heat in the air, the cracking sound of the candle flame came and went, and Huangfu Xiaoyuan lay quietly inside, her quiet face was not like the dead, but like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, as if she was just asleep.

"Brother."

The familiar title sounded in his ears, it was not the illusion of Huangfu Yushu, even if he didn't look back, he could hear the footsteps of the person behind him getting closer and closer.

has a seventy percent similar face to Huangfu Xiaoyuan, if it weren't for the inexplicable charm between the eyebrows, it would not be surprising that she would be mistaken for a girl in the boudoir who was waiting to be married.

"You're here."

Huangfu Yushu folded the paper money in his hand into a strange-shaped object and threw it into the copper basin, and the faint flame disappeared immediately, but after a while, it struggled to emerge from the corner.

"Ling'er, are you also here to send Xiaoyuan."

Huangfu Ling'er, the name of the second lady of the Huangfu family, she and that person did not have a parental life, let alone a matchmaker, this name has accompanied her since she was born, and it is the same now.

Huangfu Ling'er paced behind Huangfu Yushu, looked at Huangfu Xiaoyuan in the coffin calmly, and said: "Sister, it's just that I don't like to see her, and I don't know if she is willing to let me give her this last ride." ”

"Little sister, she is naturally willing."

The flickering candle flame was reflected in the eyes of Huangfu Yushu's dark as night, and he only heard him say slowly: "It's a pity that I can't find out the person who poisoned him, and I don't even know what the poison caused, and the little sister went too quickly, and no clues were left." ”

"Isn't it a recurrence of an old injury?" Huangfu Ling'er put her palms on her waist, and stood behind Huangfu Yushu.

Huangfu Yushu closed his eyes and said: "Although the little sister's injury is serious, it is not fatal, although the person's palm strength is strong, but he did not use some vicious means. ”

"This is strange, it's not an old injury, you can't find out the inner ghost, could it be that there is really an invisible poison that kills people in this world?" Huangfu Ling'er sighed in distress, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

Huangfu Yushu slowly opened his eyes and glanced back at Huangfu Ling'er: "I thought you did it." ”

"Brother's words are inevitably too much, and I thought I had harmed Xiaoyuan."

Huangfu Ling'er said aggrievedly, but her face was not obvious, and she said a creepy sentence between talking and laughing: "My own girl, whether she is dead or alive, is just a matter of waving her hand, why do you have to do such trouble." ”

"Ling'er," Huangfu Yushu's tone was slightly heavier: "Don't say this in front of Xiaoyuan. ”

"My brother is always so partial to Xiaoyuan, no matter what, just listen to you."

Huangfu Ling'er bent down, picked up a piece of paper money that had fallen on the edge of the copper basin, burned most of it, and sent it back to the firelight: "The people outside are waiting for your brother to make up your mind, what to do, brother knows it in his heart?" ”

“...... Originally, I just thought that it was enough to bury those things deeper and make Xiaoyuan happy for a lifetime. ”

Two lines of tears slipped down Huangfu Yushu's face, but there was still no sadness on his face, and his eyes were calm like a lifeless corpse: "When Xiaoyuan went, I was relieved in private, no wonder my mother wanted to punish me, such a beast that is inferior to a beast really shouldn't live in this world." ”

"Why would my brother think that?" The corners of Huangfu Ling'er's crooked eyes were full of smiles that couldn't be hidden.

At the end, Xiaoyuan shouted Daddy.

The movement of Huangfu Yushu throwing in the paper money was slightly stagnant, so that the hot little flame found an opportunity and quietly burned his hand, but he didn't know it.

"Xiaoyuan, didn't he already know?" Huangfu Yushu said.

"Maybe, but ah, brother, you know, what do you mean?"

Huangfu Ling'er stared at the face carved out of a mold with her, and at the moment when Huangfu Xiaoyuan was lying quietly inside, the subtle difference between the two seemed to be erased.

"What you said knows, does you mean that Xiaoyuan knows, it was her eldest brother who has always loved and killed her father and mother?"

"Or do you mean that Xiaoyuan knows, and what she has always been proud of, the hero of the Huangfu family, is actually a hypocrite wearing a mask?"

"Or—"

The intimate breathing sound was tightly attached to the neck of Huangfu Yushu, Huangfu Ling'er gently wrapped around his body from behind, and the white fingertips hooked the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, and then put them into the delicate sandalwood mouth and sucked gently, successively between the jade fingers and red lips, adding a bit of obscene sin to this pale mourning hall.

"What you said knows, does you mean that Xiaoyuan knows that his real father is actually a bad seed who shot at his own sister?"