One hundred and nine ended
Wu Lao was silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed, "You sisters, you are all the same awkward character. ”
That year, He Yulian was fourteen, He Bilian was three years old, the hunter's father was killed by a demon, and his frail and sickly mother died soon after because of excessive grief, leaving only the two lonely sisters.
Hunters often go to the Dongwang Inn to sell their prey, so they have a good relationship with Wu Xixian, Wu Laojiao's father, so there is a little female worker with a younger sister in the inn.
Five years later, Wu Laolian, who went out, returned home, and in that year, He Bilian, who was very talented in music, apprenticed to the music master Yue Qingqin; after another two years, Wu Laolian, who was in love, married He Yulian; and after another six years, Xiao Fengming met He Bilian at home, and then the two fell madly in love with each other.
Half a year later, He Yulian angrily said the words that she regretted for the rest of her life: "If you insist on marrying Xiao Fengming, I don't have your sister." ”
A few days later, He Bilian disappeared.
Wu Lao sighed again, things in the world are so unreasonable.
Patting Tsing Yi on the shoulder, Wu Lao turned around and walked down the mountain, "Feng Ge, I'm back to Yunpu City, I don't need to send it, I have time to come to me for a drink!"
Seeing Wu Lao's back disappear, Xiao Fengge suddenly asked, "Chen'er, you don't believe your sister-in-law's words, do you?"
"Fifth uncle, call me Tsing Yi in the future!" Tsing Yi did not answer Xiao Fengge's question directly, but this sentence was a statement, he no longer wanted the name given by Xiao Fengming.
Xiao Fengge sighed lightly, "Your mother is the person who knows the eldest brother best, since she said such a thing, it must make sense, you might as well think about it more." ”
Tsing Yi obviously didn't want to talk about this issue, so he changed the topic and asked: "Fifth uncle, there is something very strange to me, my uncle should have never seen me, why was he able to recognize me and save me?"
A bitter smile flashed on Xiao Fengge's face, "Your warm jade flute was found by the fifth uncle in a secret realm with your father and your uncle. So it's normal for your uncle to be able to recognize Nuan Yuxiao. ”
Tsing Yi nodded, "I understand, Fifth Uncle!"
Xiao Fengge sighed again, although Tsing Yi, who met again, was finally willing to call him Fifth Uncle again, but the sense of alienation became stronger and stronger, because of Tsing Yi's rejection of the Xiao family, and because of the guilt in his heart.
"You're going to stay here for a month?"
Tsing Yi nodded, "Boss Ye kicked me out and allowed me to go back after a month." ”
"Then you can accompany your sister-in-law, and the fifth uncle will help you build a wooden house. ”
Xiao Fengge felled down trees, and after half a day, a wooden house appeared next to He Bilian's grave.
After the wooden house was built, Xiao Fengge patted Tsing Yi on the shoulder like Wu Lao and left.
Next to the lonely grave, Tsing Yi was left alone again, and the sound of the flute sounded again.
In Cloud Waterfall City, Sheng Yuan Firm, Ye Zi was still sleeping, but in the dream realm, he had already finished meditating.
Hanging in the birdcage under the eaves of the wooden house, the ghost phoenix has quieted down for some time, standing quietly in the birdcage, giving people the feeling that it seems to be a little less ominous, but a little more peaceful.
However, in the next moment, Ye Zi realized that this was a complete illusion, and the ghost phoenix frantically rushed into the birdcage again, chirping ominously, wanting to pounce in front of him and rush into his body.
However, after getting enough rest, Ye Zi's mood was already much better, standing in front of the birdcage, looking at the ghost phoenix back and back, left and back, up and down, "Dead bird, Young Master Ben is responsible for telling you, you can't help Young Master Ben, let you toss for a few days first, Young Master Ben will be able to find a way to deal with you sooner or later."
I won't play with you today, and we'll see you next time. ”
Leaf closed his eyes, his body slowly became weak until he disappeared, the dream was shattered, and Leaf opened his eyes in reality.
The hand was smooth and soft, the touch was so nostalgic and reluctant to leave, the leaf instinctively rubbed on it, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and then he saw Wu Suyan's blushing and annoyed face.
"Little bastard, don't take your hand out yet!" Wu Suyan blushed as if she could drip blood.
Ye Zi's hand reached into Wu Suyan's sleepiness at some point, and gently rubbed it on Wu Suyan's soft and smooth waist.
Like a frightened rabbit, Ye Zi pulled out of Wu Suyan's pajamas, jumped out of bed, couldn't wear shoes, and fled the room in a panic.
Wu Suyan watched Ye Zi disappear from the room in surprise, and then laughed happily, the little bastard was already an adult.
Three days passed, Xiao Yan sent someone to send eighteen wooden boxes, which contained eighteen human heads, looking at those eyes that were dead, Ye Ziqiang endured the feeling of vomiting, and could only think of two words: so ruthless.
In his heart, for the first time, he was afraid of Xiao Sheng, this kind of bottomless and murderous person, the ghost knows what he will do.
Ye Zi didn't know that at this moment in Nanhu City, Xiao Fengming was sitting in the study with a disappointed face, he never thought that Xiao Yan, who looked very smart, would be so stupid and murderous.
He hoped that Xiao Yan could go to Wu Lao to make amends, and he hoped that Xiao Yan would be able to defend the people who did the work that Eighteen gave him at any cost.
The previous chapter should indeed be Xiao He's, thank you for the reminder of "Is there still a nickname that doesn't exist"!