"It's raining for two days, can you still walk down the mountain? If I can't go, I can't go back for the time being, do I need to talk to my husband? ”

Tangtang retracted those thoughts and replied: "Today, Han Cicada went to see the way, and he has already sent the letter back to the house, and the prince should have received it at this time." ”

Jiang Wu's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then, she didn't say anything.

*

After lunch, Jiang Wu still sat on the windowsill, looking at the rain outside the window.

The rain is still like that, regardless of whether people are alive or dead.

For no reason, Jiang Wu looked at her hand.

The blood is warm and sticky to the touch, and it never seems to wash off. Her eyes trembled for a moment, and then she inevitably remembered the things in Jiang Yuying's mouth.

Even after a day, she was still a little apprehensive.

My aunt is dead, and Jiang Yuying is dead.

Even though there were a thousand things in front of her, she didn't know what else she could care about for a while. Is it too late to ask Xie Ling?

Even if what Jiang Yuying said was true, what position should she take to blame Xie Wantai.

Those ten-year-long confessions entwined her love almost thinly. When she finally decided to give herself a little respite, she found that the straw she had grasped was an illusion of nothingness from the beginning.

Can she blame that straw?

Jiang Wu thought very slowly, thinking many times, but in the end she still came up with an answer.

She...... No.

It was she who drowned, it was she who was engulfed in grief and repentance, it was she who sacrificed her life many years ago. Now, it is unreasonable for her to use these to blame others.

Even though, Xie Yuwan knew the real murderer who killed his aunt from beginning to end.

And how?

He wasn't the one who killed his aunt. He just, didn't tell her.

Jiang Wu frowned for a moment, as if she couldn't quite understand the sudden tearing pain in her heart. After thinking about it and chewing on the pain repeatedly, she could only come up with one sentence.

If she really wants to blame, she can only blame, she takes the love in this world seriously.

will be sour when he is not favored and chosen.

*

At dusk, the rain, which had been raining for two days and two nights, finally stopped.

The rain stopped, but the sky was still dim and dark, and looking at it, it was not a good day tomorrow.

The night came quickly, and after dinner, Tangerine asked Jiang if she wanted to go out for a walk.

Jiang Wu looked at her fingers holding the soup spoon and said softly, "Okay." ”

Different from the dreary sky, it rained for two days, and people were stuffed in the house for two days, and suddenly went out, which gave people a sense of relaxation.

Tangtang deliberately made Jiang Wu happy and told interesting stories from her childhood.

"Miss doesn't know that when Han Cicada was a child, he was an ice cube. When I first met him, he wasn't as tall as I was. Childe was reading a book in the courtyard, and he stood in the shadow with a sword in his hand. ”

"When I teased him a word or two, he got impatient. However, this temper has not changed over the years. ”

Jiang Wu also laughed together.

It's just that her smile is very light and light, like a cloud in the sky.

Tangtang said a lot of things, hers, chilling, and thankful, and when she didn't know which one, she found that Jiang Wu was looking at the other side. Tangtang turned around with Jiang Wu's gaze and found that it was the courtyard from yesterday.

Just as he was thinking about leaving quickly, he saw Jiang Wu push open the door and walk in.

Orange candy was stunned, and the inside was ...... There is only Jiang Yuying's corpse, what is the lady going to do.

Soon, she knew.

At dusk, when the rain finally stopped, the lady set a fire.

The fire was blazing, but it couldn't brighten her lady.

For a moment, she even thought that the lady was about to step into the flames, and when she subconsciously stepped forward to grab the lady, she found that the lady was just standing there quietly, watching everything in the yard, slowly burning.

The firelight reflected Jiang Wu's eyes, and inside, there was only calm like stagnant water.

She threw as many folds of fire as she had, scorching the air around her with the wind of fire, but she just stood there quietly, never taking a step closer, not taking a step further.

This fire burned all night.

Jiang Wu stood not far away and watched it carefully all night.

The fire in the sky lit up half of the sky, the flames crackled, I don't know what it burned, it was particularly lively.

The sky was beautiful, and it didn't rain in the end after a dizzy night.

When nothing was left to burn, and the person became a dry bone that would scatter when the wind blew, the fire slowly stopped. Jiang Yu looked at it calmly, neither the fire nor the remaining ashes caused her to fluctuate at all.

Only at the end, the moment she turned around, her eyes slowly drooped.

*

The next day.

The rain stopped, so it was time to go home.

When Tangtang asked for instructions, Jiang Wu didn't say anything, but said softly: "It's good if you decide." ”

After seeing the fire, the lady returned to her old appearance, and Tangerine Candy breathed a sigh of relief. She could only comfort herself that the uneasiness and panic in her heart a few days ago was because she saw a room full of torture instruments.

After coming out of the Dark Guard Camp, she couldn't see any of this.

Just like today, the weather is better, the lady is also better, isn't everything better? Jiang Yuying is dead, even if someone is a demon in the future, she will never provoke such an emotion from the lady again.

Tangerine clenched his hands and planned for the future.

She thought it was just an ordinary day, the sun was just right, and the lady sat in the carriage beside her, quietly and ordinarily flipping through a book.

After the groom drove for a quarter of an hour, Jiang Wu whispered to Tangtang: "I haven't seen my grandmother for a long time, and it's not easy for her old man to be alone in Chang'an." Let's stop by today. ”

Tangtang didn't notice him, and commanded the groom: "Go to the alley behind Zheng'an Mansion." ”

The groom turned around.

Outside the carriage, the sound of vendors hawking continued.

Inside the carriage, Jiang Wu's fingers rubbing the pages of the book were stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal.

When the carriage stopped, Jiang Wu closed the book in her hand, she looked through the curtain at the muddy and narrow path outside, and heard the groom say outside: "Madam, the road in this alley is too narrow for the carriage to enter." ”

Tangtang responded and whispered, "Lady." ”

Jiang Wu didn't say much, and was helped out of the carriage by Tangerine.

The road was as the carriage said, muddy and narrow, with houses built opposite each other, and at this time, a magnificent carriage stopped in front of the road, and every family poked their heads curiously.

When he saw the lady in the luxurious clothes, he walked to the innermost part of the alley, closed the door and began to gossip.

Jiang Wu didn't care too much, because the road was uneven, Tangtang wanted to help her lift the corner of her skirt, she shook her head, this alley is narrow, if she meets someone, she will probably fall.

The luxurious dress was dyed in the muddy road.

When she reached the innermost part of the alley, Jiang Wu looked at the low door in front of her.

When did my grandmother, who had been pampered all her life, ever live in such a place? In the past, it was the descendants of Jiang Mansion, and the place where they lived was much better than here.

She knocked on the door, and after a long time, an elderly grandmother opened the door.

When I saw her, I was very happy: "Third Miss." ”

Jiang Wu was stunned, for many years, she had not heard others call her like this. She looked at the person who opened the door, but she also recognized it, it was her grandmother's maid who had never married all her life, and had always been by her grandmother's side.

She called softly: "Mama Du." ”

"The third lady still remembers the old slave ......" Mama Du's yellow eyes turned red, and she hurriedly said: "The third lady is here to see the old lady, the old lady has not been in good health recently, and she is resting in the house." The third lady came with the old slave. ”

Jiang Wu glanced at Tangtang Candy, Tangtang understood, and stayed outside the door.

Jiang Wu went in with Mama.

Without waiting to take two steps, Mama Du said loudly: "Old lady, old lady, the third lady has come to see you." Old lady, the third lady has come to see you. ”

Jiang Wu glanced left and right, and knew that this was probably for the neighbors, and over the years, my grandmother should not have had a good time.

Mama Du pushed open the door: "Third Miss, the old lady is inside, come with me." ”

There was an oil lamp that lit up the room, old wooden furniture, a small low window, a creaking chaise longue, and a black table.

That's basically all there is to the house.

At the black table sat an old woman with white hair. Even if the clothes on his body are old, it is not difficult to see his temperament.

Jiang Wu stepped forward, saluted, and called softly: "Grandmother." ”

The old woman turned her head to look at her, and after a long silence, sighed softly, "You are still here." ”

"Grandmother knew I was coming?" Jiang Wu responded softly.

The old woman tapped the ground with the cane in her hand, made some noise, shook her head, and said, "A few days ago, your second sister told the old man that she had separated from that kid from the Wang family and wanted to look for you. The old man knew at that time that there would be such a day. ”

Speaking of this, the old woman's voice trembled a little: "Your second sister, she, is she okay?" ”

Jiang Wu's voice was very light, and she said truthfully: "It's dead." ”

The old woman's expression changed suddenly, and she hit her with a cane: "What did you say?" ”

Jiang Wu didn't hide, let the crutches hit her, she looked at the old man who started coughing because of anger with her eyes indifferent.

The grandmother coughed and looked at her with disappointed eyes: "You, do you know that she is your own sister?" How can you, how can you ......"

As he spoke, a cane struck again.

The old man's strength was small, and it didn't hurt to hit him, and Jiang Wu didn't mean to hide. But in the end, the crutch did not hit her, and the old man coughed and coughed, and lost his strength, and the crutch fell to the ground with a thud.

Without any expression, she stepped forward to support the old man and placed him on a chair.

"Jiang Yuying told me that she killed her aunt."

The old lady endured a violent cough and said loudly: "Confused, confused, that woman is on her own, Yuying, Yuying just said two words, the woman can't stand it herself, how, how can you be counted as Yuying, cough cough, kill." ”