Three days ago, the capital of Song Mansion, it was the moon and the wind was high, the servants guarding the back door stomped their feet, and now it has only passed the Shangyuan Festival and has not started spring, and the middle of the night is naturally cold and windy, with these three knocks on the door, it is not terrifying.

"Why was Young Master Xie born?" The servant who opened the door looked at Xie Wen with a surprised expression: "But there is something urgent to find the young master?"

Xie Wen stepped into the door, his expression was completely different from the past: "I'm here to find it, Lord Song." ”

The servant guarding the door didn't know whether it was too cold this night or Xie Wen's expression was too cold, and couldn't help but shiver: "My lord went to bed early today......

"If you lead me forward, Lord Song won't blame you. Xie Wen interrupted the chatter of the servant, and the servant guarding the door was suddenly speechless, and seeing Xie Wen's momentum, he had to respond, and led Xie Wen to the main courtyard.

"My lord?" the servant guarding the door tapped the door carefully, and the room was full of lamps and candles, although he did not show up, his mouth was already majestic: "What's the matter?" ”

The servant guarding the door licked his lips and bent his body again: "Young Master Xie Wen is here, saying that he has something to discuss with the adults." ”

The room was silent, and the servant guarding the door maintained a posture of pretentiousness.

"Come in. ”

The voice was not loud, but the servant guarding the door couldn't help but sweat and pushed the door open: "Young Master Xie, please." ”

Xie Wen bowed his head, and as soon as he entered, he closed the door with his backhand, and the servant guarding the door rubbed his hands and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong, for fear that even a small person like himself would be involved in something big at night.

"Are you here, do you know the wind?" Song Lian sat on the couch with his clothes and the stove, Xie Wen gritted his teeth and knelt down: "Please lord, give Xie Wen a way out." ”

"Oh?" Song Lian raised his eyebrows: "How did I push you to a dead end?"

"Mademoiselle is alive. Xie Wen secretly clenched his fists: "I hope that the Lord can take the young lady back to the Song Mansion." ”

"You are hiding the affairs of your mother, and do you know if I can spare you?"

Ting Yun thinks that adults cherish talents the most. ”

Song Lian looked at the kid in front of him and slowly raised his lips, the apprentices raised by the chess pieces he taught were really better than blue.

In the heart of the city mansion, Zhao Qingfeng is far inferior to this Xie Wen.

"The Xu family is in a depression, Miss is now Xu Yu's only heir, with Miss in hand, Xu Yu will say a few good words in front of Concubine Xu Hui for King Cheng, for adults, isn't it the best of both worlds. ”

There was no wave in Xie Wen's eyes, and even when he said this, his face was expressionless.

"I just hope that my lord will be merciful. ”

"Whose love is left. ”

"My teacher, Zhao Qingfeng. ”

The demon wind was making trouble outside, and the servant guarding the door couldn't help but shudder again, and when he turned his head, he saw Xie Wen coming, so he quickly opened the door: "It's dark and the road is slippery, Young Master Xie has to slow down all the way." ”

"Thank you. "Although Xie Wen is young, he does not look like an eight or nine-year-old child at all.

The servant guarding the door shook his head again and again as he watched Xie Wen go away, the apprentice taught by his own young master really had nothing to say.

"Oh, how did the young master come out when he was born?"

Xie Wen had just walked less than ten steps when a girl jumped out of nowhere, Xie Wen's eyes softened: "Yueyin, what if I am not me in the future?"

"No matter what happens to the young master in the future, Yueyin will stay by the young master's side and serve the left and right. The girl was immature, and she couldn't laugh at all, Xie Wen couldn't help laughing: "Okay, so good." ”

He was never a poor man whose parents died and who had to live by pity.

What that person can do, he Xie Wen is also not inferior to him.

"Heh, what a girl who doesn't listen to discipline. The man sitting on the treetop snorted lightly as he watched the figures of the two drifting apart, turned around and teleported to an inn through the wall, and the woman lit a candle, which was the appearance of Luo Niang.

"The deity has promised you a month's life. The man bared his fangs, and Luo Niang's face was not flustered, but he smiled lightly: "Let me see him again, and I will return what Gongzi left in my body." ”

"Oh, if you don't get the Dan Spirit of the deity, I'm afraid that you will be poisoned to death in the temple early that day. The man's face was ruthless, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, he wasn't a vicious monster in the first place.

It is also an interesting anecdote, he was chased by a group of Taoist priests to hide in the temple for refuge, the woman is kind-hearted, and used his body to hide his Dan Ling to turn into demon qi, who knew that the body was highly poisonous and poisonous, and was dragged to the barren mountain of abandoned corpses, but because of the reason that Dan Ling stabilized his spirit, he came back alive, and he is now, full of her wish to die to return to this Dan Ling.

"That woman is also a demon?" Luo Niang handed a cup of hot tea to the man, although the man was full of disdain, he still took it in his hand: "There is no demon on the body, but it is not a human being, maybe, it is a soaring immortal." ”

"It's okay, my brother wants to come, he likes her. Luo Niang laughed again: "If someone likes Lord Song so much, it will be fine." ”

"What do you mean Song Lian?" the man disdained: "I really don't know these exquisiteness of your mortals." ”

"It's good to know. Luo Niang clenched the teacup tightly and looked depressed: "If you understand one day, you will know that life and death are only a moment." ”

"For he rejoices, he lives. ”

"For he grieves, he dies. ”

"He is good, and everything is righteous. ”

"He is evil, and all things can be unkind. ”

"It's a pity that the world is sad and joyful, and everything is difficult to complete. ”

The man couldn't help but clench the teacup when he heard these words for some reason, as if he was poking his heart every word, and something was torn apart in the bottom of his heart.

This thing didn't come to his mind until many years later after he met that person, it was the word love.

"After the son wants to return this Danling, he still hopes to leave this letter to him. Luo Niang got up and took out a piece of letterhead from under the pillow and handed it to the man, who took it and never asked her who the "he" was referring to.

"It's almost dawn. Luo Niang looked at the color outside, and with such a smile, she saw through life and death, and she didn't have any nostalgia.

The man turned around and said coldly: "You are here, I will follow your brother, and you will go to see this Song Lian by yourself." ”

"Thank you. Luo Niang bowed, the man turned his head and walked out of the door, Luo Niang coughed a few times, covered her heart and sat on the ground.

Even if there is no poison, she is afraid that she will not live long.

She was never willing, but this poison was sent by the person on the tip of her heart.

She and him were the most intolerable relationship in the world, and he couldn't marry someone else for her, and even in the end, he gave up on her because of the power and her.

How could she not hate.

But in the end, until death, she still wanted to see him again, really, fate came and went, he was the catastrophe of her life.

If she had appeared fifteen years earlier, maybe she wouldn't have been so miserable.

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