Chapter Ninety-Eight: Encountering the Dead
When the snow and ice melt, the cold is pressing, the sunlight is too weak, and the wind blows and loses its temperature. (It only takes 3 seconds for a genius to memorize) for the latest free chapters of this book, please visit wรจn. (More complete romance novels are all in the mix, there are no ads) Hyosung and Xiaotang walked farther and farther away, walking a few times back and forth in the crooked alley, and some got lost.
"Why are you a little confused going around, where should I go......" she muttered to herself.
While walking, the same old houses are going from house to house, the same gray wooden doors, a few trees that have lost their leaves, there seems to be nothing new to stand out, and I feel tired while walking!
Huh? How can the door of a family be open, the door is half hidden, and the courtyard is quite large, it feels like it should be a family of officials, otherwise how can there be a red lacquer door, black and white walls?
The two of them poked their heads out curiously to see, the yard was not small, a few plums, a few orange trees, a few holly, a few money trees, and a few that could not be named, and several kinds of orchids were planted in pots.
There was no sound in the courtyard, could it be that he had gone out? It was supposed to be the time when the smoke was rising.
"It seems like no one. The two looked at each other for a moment, do you want to go in and take a look?
As soon as Hyosung nodded, a light cough came from inside, and the sound came from far and near.
"Oh no, someone came out. The two of them hurriedly hid themselves and closed the door, revealing only a gap to reveal the person who quietly observed it.
Why is he an old man with a cane? Looking at this taste, it stands to reason that he should be a young, handsome and connotative son. When the man looked closer, the two of them were immediately stunned behind the door.
Uncle Cao!
Not daring to exclaim, Hyosung covered his mouth and felt a pain in his heart. (Genius only takes 3 seconds to remember.) Is this Uncle Cao Delu who saved his mother, saved others, and saved the imperial city that day? Didn't my father say that he had already let people settle down? Did he ensure that he had no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life? Why did he ...... like this?
There were a lot of patches on the coarse cloth shirt but it was very clean, and the hair was a little gray, much thinner than the one I had seen before, and he lost the heroic spirit of the palace time, but looked like a broken old man. Alas, Hyosung watched, couldn't bear to leave, couldn't bear to be alarmed, only to see him limp over with his left hand, and with his right hand, he bent down and picked up a broom from the wall to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground to a pile little by little, which looked very difficult and difficult.
What about his wife and children? He worked for the court all his life, but ended up like this? No, she must go back and ask what her father had arranged!
Xiao Tang urged her behind her, as if someone was passing by, she hurriedly stood up and closed the door and retreated, the door made a 'squeak' sound, and then the cough also approached this side, he probably noticed that there was someone at the door.
"Hide, hurry. Hyosung pulled Candy over and pulled her behind the wall next to him, and saw him limp out, looking left and right and finding nothing, so he chuckled, and then limped back to the yard, then closed the door, and muttered something roughly, probably thinking it was a cat.
She let out a long sigh, her brow furrowed slightly, and her face was extremely ugly.
"I didn't expect Mr. Cao to live the rest of his life so bleakly. Little Sugar sighed.
"Don't talk nonsense, when I return to the palace, I must ask my father for something. She walked away.
After saying that, I regretted it, didn't I plan not to go back? Originally, it had nothing to do with me, why bother looking for something to do, it didn't matter to Uncle Cao Song Xiaoxing and him at all, but for Nan Ning, she couldn't sit idly by and ignore him. Thinking about this, it suddenly occurred to me that Tianyue should have this right, so I went to him.
"It's so cold...... she rubbed her two cold hands and sighed in the wind, this shady alley is cold and inconvenient to walk, I don't know how she wants to come to this alley.
I didn't ask how to go, and my mood was getting worse and worse.
"This uncle, may I ask which direction should I go to the 'Good Again' Inn?" Xiao Tang hurriedly stepped forward and asked when he saw the uncle who was passing by the alley with a basket on his back.
After asking for a long time, the uncle seemed to be a mute, dancing with his hands, and roughly knew a direction, so he had to grope all the way. After a tea time, I finally saw the plaque on the door of the inn.
I searched the courtyard of the room upstairs, he didn't seem to be there, so I hurriedly ran to the counter and asked Xiao Er, Xiao Er replied that she said that she went out, but she still didn't ask where she went, so she had to go back to the room first.
"It's so cold, the snow hasn't melted yet......," she said, staring at the puddles of unmelted snow on the rooftops in the distance.
"The snow in the past two years has not been as good as the year before, do you remember? It was a snow disaster, first of all, hailstones fell from the sky, the crops were damaged, and the people were miserable, alas...... In the next few days, the snow fell so hard that the palace was half a man's height, and there was almost no way to open the door. That night, Xinque seemed to have disappeared from the world, so terrifying...... "Xiao Tang's face gradually turned pale, but it must be even more difficult to imagine how frightened people are when they witness it with their own eyes.
She sighed deeply, and suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, and wondered who it was.
Xiao Tang pushed the door and saw that it was Xiao Er at the counter, saying that there was a letter sent to Hyosung, so Xiao Tang took the letter and presented it to Hyosung: At the eighth night of the first day of the Kowloon Bridge 'Mei Zixiang Tavern', it is difficult to find a good dream. When you meet the beauty of the plum, the consensus is fateful.
Whose handwriting is this? Could it be Qin Zixuan, it's not like, the handwriting I saw in the 'Tengyun Pavilion' was very familiar, and it was definitely not this handwriting, so could it be Tianyue? Impossible.
In confusion, she pouted and said, "What does this verse mean, could it be that I still have acquaintances here?"
"Miss, this verse seems to say that we have met once...... It seems that she is still a person who pursues a young lady. โ
"Isn't it?"
So to go or not to go......
Go!
Make up her mind, and immediately start looking through her bags to find a better dress, but these are her favorite clothes, which one to choose?
"Sugar, what do you think of this?"
"This hibiscus outfit is perfect for going to an appointment. โ
"Then this is the case. โ
"This one looks good, too. โ
"Which one are you going to wear?"
"Miss is so beautiful, she looks good in any outfit and is fascinating. โ
Really, asking you is tantamount to asking in vain, or I can see for myself, I think these people in ancient times were like this, it is too difficult for them to tell the truth.
Alas!
That's it, light as an orchid, elegant as the wind like a butterfly, flying freely among the flowers, looking for happiness and worry-free.
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