Chapter Forty-Nine: The Wandering Soul Returns to Its Dream (Part II)

Zhao Chunxiu's face raised, looked at Shiyun and said distressedly: "They hurt you?"

Shiyun took her hand and put it on her chest and said, "I don't know who it is, it was the man in black who killed me that night, I can't see his face clearly, but I think it should have something to do with them." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhao Chunxiu said: "Why do you think it will be them?"

Shiyun said: "Do you know what they asked me to imitate and write?"

Zhao Chunxiu shook his head and said he didn't know.

Shiyun said word by word: "It is the secret decree of the saint today!"

Zhao Chunxiu's little face turned white: "Why are you so confused?"

But after saying that, a bright light flashed in her heart, and the dark clouds that shrouded her heart kept dissipating.

All kinds of the past kept coming to her eyes, and a scholar came to see her on a thunderstorm night, regardless of the cold rain, took out a stack of thick silver tickets from his arms, and smiled at her honestly.

At this moment, the feelings of guilt and self-blame came like sea water, Zhao Chunxiu covered her eyes with trembling hands, and the trembling in her hands spread all over her body in less than a while, as if a sharp steel knife pierced her heart, and the pain went straight into her internal organs.

"The secret decree of God, the great sin of killing the head...... You don't even care about ......"

"You gave me a thousand taels of silver that night...... He said he wanted to redeem me...... Let's go away and fly high. As she spoke, hot tears rolled out of her eyes.

"Tan Hao, why are you so stupid?"

Zhao Chunxiu hugged Shiyun's waist and couldn't cry.

Shi Yun has been comforting softly, this scene is something he didn't expect, and he doesn't know why Zhao Chunxiu has such a big reaction.

"I died an unknown death, and my heart is grudgeful, if I reincarnate with resentment, I will definitely be an evil person in the next life. In addition to wanting to meet you today, I would like to ask, do you know any clues from that day?"

Zhao Chunxiu shook his head and said, "After you send the silver taels that day...... You will not be heard from...... I was left with only one letter, and I always thought you had forsaken me...... I only know what you're talking about now...... Where do I remember any clues...... I knew there was a ...... You and I better not meet......"

Shiyun slowly hugged her in his arms and said, "It's reached this point now, it's too late to say anything." Can I take another look at the testimony between you and me, those letters?"

Zhao Chunxiu bowed his head and took out a letter to Shiyun.

Shiyun opened it and saw that it was full of sweet words, which couldn't help but make him a little disappointed.

Zhao Chunxiu said: "Tan Xun, in the letter you said that you want to go to the acacia tree with me again, can you take me there once in your dream?"

Beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, with smoke and water.

said that the acacia tree cloud quietly swept the letter again, and immediately understood.

Shiyun hid the letter again, shook his head and said to Zhao Xiuyun: "Acacia is gone, it's long gone, isn't it? ”

Zhao Chunxiu's little hands were clasped closely, and two lines of tears flowed silently from her sad face.

A pair of lotus roots arms wrapped around Shiyun's neck, tiptoed, and kissed deeply.

Under the starry sky, the gentle daughter fragrance makes people unable to extricate themselves.

If this is a dream, then let it not wake up and let it go on with its presumptuousness!

Shi Yun's expression on his face was frozen, and in the face of this sudden "emotion", he was at a loss, and his hands stiffly hugged his soft body, allowing his fragrant tongue to stir his heartstrings in his mouth.

Zhao Chunxiu was only wearing a light summer coat in the middle of the night, and at such a close distance, two points of red loomed in the clothes, and there was an indescribable temptation. Shiyun only felt that all the hot blood in his body was surging down his body, and there was a strong impulse that constantly hit his mind, making him unable to help himself.

Zhao Chunxiu, who was in his arms, was crying while greedily asking for it, and his actions became more and more intense

"Tan Yan!"

Shi Yun was like an electric shock, his heart trembled, and he suddenly woke up.

He put his hand on Zhao Chunxiu's neck, and his spiritual power moved. Zhao Chunxiu had to moan, his eyes were black, and he collapsed in Shiyun's arms.

"I'm sorry for reminding you of your sad past!" Shiyun muttered to the unconscious Zhao Chunxiu, tears dripping from the corners of her eyes.

After Shiyun sent Zhao Chunxiu to the meeting house and settled it, he came to a vacant lot outside Shiqiao Village alone.

From that letter, Baiqiao scholar emphasized this place, which seemed a little abrupt.

In this clearing, a tree composed of two species, a palm tree and a phoenix tree, grows together in a staggered manner, and it is difficult to separate. The tall canopy of trees stands tall and burly under the stars. This is the acacia tree in Zhao Chunxiu's mouth.

The rough bark seems to tell the ruthlessness of the years, hanging on the tree one by one, witnessing the old vows of lovers one after another. Shiyun placed his hand on the acacia tree and circled it.

He opened his mind and closed his eyes to examine it carefully.

After a while, he suddenly stopped, and above his head, a long cloth bag hung from it. It's a little different from other purses, it's not so elaborate, and it gets tattered over a long time.

The cloth bag was hung very high, but Shiyun kicked on the tree and jumped high, and still easily removed the cloth bag.

The word "sandalwood" can still be faintly seen on the bag, and all the other marks on it have been washed away by the rain.

Shiyun opened the long bag, which contained a bandaged juan silk. Shiyun couldn't wait to open it, and the silk was densely written with small characters.

After reading the whole article, Shiyun slowly put away this juan silk close to his body, and his eyes were full of anger: "Xiang Bu!"

In order to leave a way out for himself, he recorded all the evidence and what he knew in advance, and this silk recorded in detail the beginning and end of the fabrication of the secret decree of the day, which was used as a means to save his life.

However, what he didn't expect was that the other party didn't give him much time and opportunity to arrange, and he was killed just by arranging the first step.

According to what Baiqiao Scholar said before and after, there is one person involved in the whole thing, and that person is Xiang Bu!

For this person, Shi Yun couldn't be more familiar, this person is the deputy lieutenant of the charge under his father's general, brave and good at fighting, but because the methods are too cruel and harsh, his father will not dare to reuse it, and he has a deep grudge in his heart for a long time.

At the time of the Tsuhiko Rebellion, the whereabouts of this person were unknown, and the whereabouts of the secret decree were unknown. Now Shiyun doesn't have to think about it to know why that secret decree has disappeared.

In the night wind, Shiyun's long hair was swept high, and the cool murderous aura flowed under the tree, and the bell hung on the tree, ringing non-stop.

According to Baiqiao scholars, Xiang Bu is still alive in the world. So it just so happened that he still lacked a witness!

Early the next morning, Zhao Chunxiu woke up, and she woke up with a confused face. Last night's dream was too real.

"Am I really crying?" she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.