However, the development of things was not as bad as Wang Yin imagined, and Wang Yin's incomprehensible fate in this life had already doomed him to the life and death of Sun Mi. With the infinite backdrop of the splendid mountains, Wang Yin enlightened himself in the depths of his soul: the affairs of men and women should not be rushed, and there must be a turnaround in this matter......

Sure enough, beyond the arrangement of heaven, after a while, Sun Mi wandered in the dragonfly dancing mountain flowers, blushing with his face that was almost out of the water, looking at Wang Yin with soft eyes and saying: "Brother Sanshun, with you, Mi'er really feels very happy and happy, I don't know if Brother Sanshun is willing to often accompany Mi'er out to play and endure Miri'er's willfulness?" Wang Yin listened to this, his heart warmed a lot, and he couldn't help but say humorously: "Why does Miss Sun call Sanshun Brother again, from calling Sanshun 'benefactor' to calling Sanshun' Childe', Sanshun is already getting used to listening, Miss Sun isn't fooling Sanshun, really. Sun Mi immediately defended: "No, no, no, it's not like that." Enigma...... The mystery is just wondering, Sanshun, you ...... Would you like to ...... Are you willing to be with Miri'er, will you dislike Miri'er?" Wang Yin saw that Sun Mi'er finally explained the meaning, so he had to take advantage of the situation and replied: "I am willing to stay by Miri'er's side for the rest of my life, and I will never dislike Miri'er." After Sun Mi heard this, the worries in his heart immediately collapsed, and he boldly embraced Wang Yin's arms with confidence.

When the two returned to the Hengshan Courtyard, it was already the twilight of the sunset that was red through half of the sky.

As soon as he returned to the other courtyard, Commander Su urgently knelt down in front of Sun Mi's toes, and cried loudly: "Miss, the big thing is not good, the old man of the owner of the village has passed away yesterday, and the owner of the village ordered us to leave as soon as possible to escort the young lady back to Huashan." This is a flying pigeon biography written by the owner himself, please take a look at the lady. Then he handed a scroll to Sun Mi.

Sun Mi took the letter, his feet were unsteady, and after his eyes fluttered, he immediately raised his head and fell into a coma again......

Wang Yin picked up Sun Mi again, and under the guidance of Commander Su, he carried him into the young lady's boudoir. Wang Yin took the initiative to say to Commander Su this time: "Brother Su, Miss Sun of Guizhuang has made a private agreement with Zai Xia for life, in order to ensure that Miss Su is safe and sound, please allow me to stay here to take care of Miss Sun, I wonder if Commander Su can agree?" Commander Su suddenly jumped up and was startled, and said, "Ah? This kind of thing happened, this ...... How can this be good? I and the guards must immediately escort the young lady back to Lingyue Villa, what should you do, son?" Wang Yin said: "If it is convenient, I can go with Commander Su, and I can also protect the safety of the young lady along the way." If it is really impossible, Sanshun will leave, and he will go to Huashan again to greet the owner of your village. Commander Su thought for a while, and finally said hard-headedly: "Since the son and my young lady have indeed fallen in love, Su will be the master, please go with me, and after returning to Huashan, Su will explain the relevant situation to the owner of the village for the son." Wang Yin immediately clenched his fists and thanked him.

Taking advantage of the darkening night, the huge cavalry and archery team quickly rushed out of the rugged valley of Hengshan and galloped towards the north!

The words were divided into two ends, early the next morning, when the sun was shining, Zhao Qingling, who had been on the road for several days, took the child and pulled a decadent man who had already sobered up to the hometown where she was born and raised, the first prosperous city of the Great Song Dynasty - the capital Bianjing (also known as "Bianliang", "Bianzhou", "Songdu", "Kaifeng").

When Zhao Qingling's carriage drove to the former Xihe Generalissimo's Mansion, what was presented in front of him was another glorious scene of pavilions and palaces, and I don't know when it had become a private residence for a certain prince to enjoy luxury.

Zhao Qingling hurriedly opened the curtain of the carriage, looked at Li Zhongyuan and asked, "Why is it different here, where is my father's marshal's mansion? Where has my father gone?" Zhao Qingling's voice was loud and ethereal, and Li Zhongyuan's straight eyes were even more infatuated when he smelled such a smell. Li Zhongyuan gradually raised his pale face, and said with great self-reproach: "Light Ling, I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for my father-in-law." At this moment, Li Zhongyuan, although he has lost his fighting spirit, but he is still quite conscious, after all, paper can't contain fire, since things have come to such a point, Li Zhongyuan decided not to hide the fact that his father-in-law is dead.

Zhao Qingling didn't understand very much, and asked: "Waste man, what are you talking nonsense again, do you know something, do you have something to hide from me?" I'm sorry for me and my father, what do you mean You must explain it to me today!" Li Zhongyuan said directly: "Three years ago, I went to Lushan to compete with people from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes for Wu Zhenxiu's "Corpse Urging Treasure Book", but unfortunately I was late, they fought for a long time, and I found the location of their decisive battle, which was the big forest under the immortal cave. At that time, my father-in-law arrived one step ahead of me, and I didn't know what was going on, but I witnessed Wang Gui stabbing my father-in-law to death with a sword from my father-in-law's back, and I was so far away that I didn't have time to stop it...... "Zhao Qingling immediately slapped him and slapped Li Zhongyuan heavily on the face, and asked angrily: "Why do you hide it from me, why don't you ......say it earlier" and beat Li Zhongyuan many times in a row, just like a mother who can't bear to beat a disobedient child.

Li Zhongyuan, who was full of pain and pain, wished that his beloved wife would be beaten harder, and that the harder the beating, the better, and that it would be best to beat himself to death directly, so that he could truly get rid of the grievances and grievances in the world and the infinite sea of suffering; so as to bear the due punishment for the heinous mistakes he committed; so as to comfort his father-in-law's spirit in the sky, and give his father-in-law an explanation for his failure to slash Wang Gui, a great enemy.

However, no matter how angry Zhao Qingling is, no matter how sad he is, it is impossible for Zhao Buwei to come back, not to mention that Zhao Qingling and Li Zhongyuan are still husband and wife, no matter how angry they are, they will not, impossible, and do not need to kill their husbands to pay for the past.

Zhao Qingling was extremely sad and indignant, and looked at Li Zhongyuan with a hoarse voice and said loudly: "You get out of here, 'get out', my father has misseen you, I have mistaken you, the Zhao family does not have a son-in-law like you! Since it was Wang Gui's beast with a human face and a beast's heart, you should go and cut off his head for me, take it back and put it in front of my father's tablet to pay tribute to my father, instead of lying on the table in the Jiaodong Tavern day and night to 'eat wine'!"

Li Zhongyuan stepped off the carriage weakly, knelt heavily in front of his wife, and said with determination: "Rest assured, lady, I will definitely do everything in my lifetime, and I will definitely take the king's head and come to pay homage to my father-in-law's heroic spirit! Moreover, I also fulfilled my father-in-law's wish for my father-in-law for the matter of killing Huachen, and let my father-in-law ...... Go all the way. With that, Li Zhongyuan turned around and left alone, preparing to return to Lingyue Villa again, because in the whole day, there is only Sun Juelu who can help him achieve his wish: kill the king and return to the dust. However, what puzzled Li Zhongyuan was: The father-in-law who really trusted him very much did not teach him the "corpse urging Dafa" for a long time, why is this?

Zhao Qingling looked at the "stupid" husband, Li Lang, Xianggong, and officials who were gradually moving away, and the waves of family affection suddenly appeared in her heart, but she didn't squeak when she looked at her husband's back in the distance.

The wind and clouds are suddenly rising, the wind is loud, the sky is unpredictable, and things change and the stars change......

In a lush place of vegetation in Jiangdong Yuedi, there is a strange secluded mountain clustered, named "Yandang Mountain". This mountain once ranked first among the "three mountains" in the "three mountains and five mountains", and the celebrities of the Tang and Song dynasties praised it as the Wuyue Mountain Sect of "Donghua is changeable, and the double sleep is unique".

The name of "Yandang" began in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, flourished in the Tang Dynasty and flourished in the Song Dynasty, and was known as the "best victory in the world" and "the famous mountain on the sea". It is known as "the first mountain in the southeast". This mountain is famous for its strange peaks and strange stones, ancient cave stone chambers, and waterfalls and flowing springs. Among them, the three wonders of Lingfeng, Lingyan and Dalongchuan are called "three unique wild goose". Especially the night view of Lingfeng, Lingyan Feidu can be called the most in China. Because there is a lake on the top of the mountain, the reeds are dense, the grass is dangling, and the autumn geese return to the south mostly stay here, so it is called "wild goose".

There was a faint sound of footsteps in the depths of the jungle plains, presumably a foreigner entering the mountain—I don't know where to go. Sure enough, a middle-aged nun wrapped in a blue cloth robe walked through the grass, the nun held a bowl in one hand, and counted a string of old Buddha beads in the other.

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