Bu Yuchuan's words pierced Ning Shuo's heart like a needle. It wasn't that painful, but the needle entered his heart, and whether he moved a step or opened his mouth, he felt that he was pricked by needles all over his body, which was enough to make him lose control of the pain.

From the perspective of a bystander, he could understand that there was nothing wrong with Bu Yuchuan, and he even admired him for patiently checking for a few months when he learned from Mrs. Tangxi that his father knew about the one million taels of silver, and he was not wrong in any way.

But at this moment, he still couldn't help but complain.

"Since Mrs. Tangxi said that sentence, you have convicted him, and all that goes on is just to find a perfect proof for his incriminating evidence."

Buyuchuan was silent for a moment and nodded, "Yes, so I'm selfish." ”

"Because I did this selfishly, so a long, long time later, to this day, I occasionally wonder if someone will use my selfishness to harm others?"

"I'm scared, I'm scared, but I have to tell myself day after day that I'm not wrong, that the evidence of what happened back then is conclusive, that I was right no matter what, why should I be afraid?"

Ning Shuo looked at the sunlight outside the window, paused and said, "Because you actually approve of Sui Boying in your heart." Because after the wrath, you still want to believe that he will not be corrupt. ”

"That's why you're afraid, that's why you're afraid. So one day, when Brother Shen and I came to you with clues and omissions that couldn't even be called evidence, you immediately took it seriously. ”

I see, I see.

He always felt that Bu Yuchuan's attitude towards this case was very strange, it turned out that he used to have selfishness in his heart, and later his conscience was too good.

He didn't know what kind of expression to show to face Buyuchuan, he only asked, "Sir, is that Mrs. Tangxi really good?" ”

Bu Yuchuan: "Don't doubt her character, she has saved countless people in her life, and she shouldn't be suspected of virtue by you." ”

Ning Shuo was awakened by his words, took a deep breath, and then said, "After she died, didn't Mr. care about her daughter?" ”

Bu Yuchuan smiled bitterly, "She said that she would send people back to Jiangnan and let her continue to be a traveling doctor." The sky in Kyoto is too dirty, and the ground in Kyoto is too difficult to walk, and she doesn't want her daughter to fall into it. ”

Ning Shuo heard this, "Mr. really didn't go to track down the whereabouts of that little girl?" ”

Buyuchuan: "If she doesn't let me, I won't check." That's what I promised her. ”

Ning Shuo didn't know what to say for a while.

I want to say that Mr. is stupid, but he can't say it. Because he is really stupid, he has never said his affection to Mrs. Tangxi in his life.

After such a moment of silence, Bu Yuchuan had already come back to his senses, and he asked seriously, "Tell me, how did this painting come about?" ”

Ning Shuo was already a little unbearable to say it. He knew that as long as Zhao Zhao's matter was spoken, Buyuchuan would definitely strain his mind.

In his life, there will be one more thing to regret and hate himself.

But he couldn't help but say. Lying to him at this time may make him even more painful.

Ning Shuo said softly: "It was drawn by Yan Ling after listening to other people's descriptions. ”

Bu Yuchuan knew the ability of the feast bell, and just about to continue asking, he heard Ning Shuo say: "Brother Shen found the little beggar who had seen Mrs. Tangxi's daughter, and the banquet bell drew a portrait from the little beggar's mouth, and we found that ...... The people on the painting, we know. ”

Buyuchuan's hand began to tremble, "Who?" ”

Ning Shuo took a deep breath, "It's a beautiful woman in the prince's east palace, she has been in the palace for two or three years, and she has already given birth to a son for the prince." ”

Buyuchuan is such a smart person, just a few thoughts, he roughly understood what the prince did, he slapped the table angrily, and was just about to walk out quickly, when he fainted with blood spurting from his mouth.

Ning Shuo exclaimed, "Sir-sir-"

Buyuchuan is already unconscious.

……

When Ning Shuo went back, the feast bell had not yet slept. The moon is sparsely starry, it rains during the day, and it is unusually dark at night.

She knew that he would be back no matter how late it was, so she took the glass lamp and waited for him at the archway. As soon as he entered the courtyard, she called softly, "Third brother." ”

Ning Shuo was originally a fast walker, but when he heard this sentence, the third brother turned around without hesitation, staring at her and the lamp in his eyes, and walked like a storm, and hugged the person into his arms.

Songmo and Xu's mother were both startled, but they immediately guarded the ground for them, trembling in fear, clutching their chests and almost not relieving themselves. Mother Xu took the time to look at it, and from her point of view, she could only see her girl's face, only to see that she was firmly held in her arms by the third young master, the lamp in her hand was hanging on the ground, and she was looking distressed.

Mother Xu: "......"

She's sorry for the old lady!

The girl is so soft-hearted! The third young master is so Meng Lang, she still feels sorry for him!

What do distressed men do! What the man is doing out there doesn't know anything about the girl.

Although Mother Xu wants the two of them to be affectionate, she can't go beyond the rules like this, they are still there, and the third young master hugged them.

Hey, hey, I'm going to talk to the girl about it when I go back.

I'm not married yet.

But the feast bell didn't have any connection with Mother Xu's heart, she only gently stroked Ning Shuo's back, "I know, I know you're sad." ”

Ning Shuo closed his eyes, feeling deeply tired, his head rested on her shoulder, leaned against the wall, and said in a dumb voice: "Yan Ling, I saw him today—seeing him vomiting blood and falling to the ground, I actually felt an urge to regret it. ”

"I've been using him, and I've been leading him to his death."

"Yan Ling, after he woke up, I was afraid to face his gaze, his gaze was not cloudy, but it was me-I was outside, I always called him Mr. Buyuchuan, I didn't really call him Mr."

"In the four years of Lingnan, I resented him. One year in Kyoto, I took advantage of him and watched his suffering, and I thought I would be happy, but I am not happy now. ”

Feast Bell knew, she knew.

She still patted him on the back soothingly, "It's not your fault, it's not his fault. ”

"It is the end of the struggle for power and profit that cannot be solved for thousands of years, and it is the way of this world that has always been like this."

"Sir, it's not that you're wrong, it's not that he's wrong, it's that this world is wrong."

"The fault of the world, how can the two of you hold it up."

Her hand slowly moved to his head, reassuring, "I know, Sir is a very good man. ”

"Back then, the spring in Lingnan was so beautiful, and you didn't embarrass the people who guarded you once, and you didn't give up on yourself because you couldn't see it."

"At the last moment of my life, you taught me to cherish spring, to understand the beauty of flowers and rain."

"The fifth sister said that the stories in the book are often those who are forced to make people emotional, but I think that a gentleman with a bright heart and a generous and benevolent gentleman like Mr. really attracts me."

She chuckled and said, "Guilt is guilty, there's nothing wrong with that." ”

Make up for yesterday's 2

Woo woo, it's finally done.

Keep up the good work today.

I just read the outline, and I guess I won't finish it next month, but it will definitely be finished in September anyway!

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Today's update is tomorrow morning, good night and good night

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