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An Yisheng went out and saw a few women in colorful clothes from a distance, and hurriedly asked where Bingqing Xueyue lived.Bingqing is fine, but as soon as Xueyue was mentioned, there was a burst of ridicule, and the women didn't care whether An Yisheng was there or not. The girl selected by Caixun has been familiar with you since she was a child, and the status of men is low.

Listening to their discussions, An Yisheng basically understood what was going on. Xueyue didn't think highly of her man either. What he didn't know was that the flower picker had stunned Xueyue and Shunfeng, and had done something wrong with Shunfeng. When the news got out, Xueyue and Shunfeng would be disgraced, just like the pretty girl you happily married was raped by a madman. Same as defiled.

The girls laughed at Xueyue, and of course they didn't forget to take Yujie with them and let their man run away, only to catch her now.

"Hey, this year, I don't even look down on my own man. It's not as good as every year. I think Zhou Zhou..."

"Hush, a woman winked. The woman who said that just now realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, and looked around vigilantly. There was no one there, but she was still a little guilty.

Another woman changed the subject and said, "Young Master is no longer in Sister Yujie's room, and you have spent the night inquiring about others. Is it because you are not good at serving Sister Yujie, have you been kicked out?"

An Yisheng smiled wryly, and quickly found an excuse to cover it up: "No, I broke Yu Jie's beloved silk, and Yu Jie got angry."

Hearing this sentence, all the women's faces were filled with shock and sympathy, and they stopped talking about Yujie immediately, but bowed solemnly at the same time: "Goodbye, son."

"Hey, why are you all gone?" An Yisheng asked blankly, but no one looked back. Does this broken silk have any special meaning?In ancient times, there was a saying of cutting off one's robe, one's sleeves and one's seat, one's mat and one's relationship, all of them seemed to have nothing to do with a woman's silk. An Yisheng didn't think too much about it, but went to Bingqing, first to find Shun Shui.

From An Yisheng's point of view, Shun Shui's personality is similar to Xiu Hong's, cautious and introverted, intelligent and decisive, and he must be spending money with that Bingqing right now.But when he knocked on the door, what he saw was a different scene.

Bingqing naturally knew about An Yisheng, and the one behind the old lady's curtain was Yujie, and the other was Bingqing.

Bing Qing was dressed in green, and asked impatiently: "What's the matter so late, we have to rest." Behind him was Shun Shui, who was tied up firmly, and when Shun Shui saw him coming, he yelled loudly: " Brother Shuntian, save me! You look like a raped little daughter-in-law."

Bingqing roared angrily: "Don't make noise!" Turning her face to smile again, turning her face is a magic skill, "There's nothing else we need to rest first, newlyweds, you understand." After saying that, he closed the door.

An Yisheng was startled when he heard that, thinking that she really wasted the good name "Bingqing", but what about the smooth water in it?An Yisheng had no choice but to knock on the door again, and Bingqing shouted impatiently: "What do you have to say now? Brother-in-law!"

"Oh, men are just annoying, come out." After saying that, he pushed the inside out smoothly.

An Yisheng didn't know whether he should thank her or what, somehow he felt like a bunch of relatives in the neighborhood, but Bingqing didn't allow him to think about it, and closed the door with a bang: "Come back early." It was like holding her husband tightly shrew.

Shun Shui was untied by An Yisheng, wanted to cry but didn't cry, he hesitated to speak, let alone cooked rice, she was still such a shrew.An Yisheng gave him the necessary sympathy.

The two negotiated to find Shunfeng, first to find out the reason why they hijacked Shunlu, and they were making a plan to save people. Caiyunxuan had no grievances with King Dongxiang, and had no intersection with King Nan'an. Most of them did this because someone offered a reward for money.The two found Xueyue's room, but Xueyue and Shunfeng respected each other like guests, which was far from what the girls said.

Xueyue and Shunfeng invited them to come and sit, as usual, An Yisheng was in a trance for a while, isn't this the life he pursued?Like, but not like.

Shunfeng changed, and she was a little absent-minded. Even though An Yisheng and Shunshui wanted to send Xueyue away many times, Shunfeng acted as if she didn't know about it, and instead, she was more enthusiastic to keep Xueyue.Even though Shun Shui grew up with Shun Feng since childhood, and the two brothers have a good understanding, they still can't figure out Shun Feng at this time.

An Yisheng had no choice but to test: "Do you want to stay here forever?"

Shunfeng looked at Xueyue and said with a smile: "At least I want to stay here now."

On the way, he said seriously: "Brother, you have to think clearly, Caiyunxuan doesn't keep men, you and Miss Xueyue will part ways one day, the girls here are bold and unrestrained, why are you so passionate?"

Shunfeng turned her head, but Xueyue said: "The beautiful things in the world, you just have to own them. The so-called eternal life is just a piece of nonsense. It's better to cherish the present. There will be a farewell between your husband and I will see you off when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, he looked affectionately at Shunfeng, who wiped the sweat from Xueyue's forehead with a wave of his sleeve.

Seeing that they hit it off, the two had no choice but to leave.

An Yisheng couldn't figure out how the rough-hearted and stubborn Shunfeng was instantly settled by Xueyue. Could it be that the tenderness is like water and he really met the person he likes?

Shun Shui said: "Brothers are pretending, he doesn't like Xueyue."

An Yisheng didn't doubt the accuracy of these words. Some things could fool others, but he couldn't fool his younger brother who grew up with him day and night.An Yisheng was about to ask if Shun Shui Shunfeng was being coerced, but Shun Shui said again: "But this Xueyue also knows that her brother doesn't like her, and she doesn't seem interested in her brother, why is she so cooperative with her brother, the two of them acted like a ghost Fake Phoenix?"

An Yisheng also didn't understand, no one forced him, so why did he do this?Is there any mystery.It seems that I have to ask him in person.

***

Bu Qinghe escorted Mrs. Zhou to a crevice in the mountain, which was engraved with three big characters "Repentance Cliff", and there were faint stone steps leading to the high place. It was the back mountain of Caiyunxuan. For people to think about their mistakes.

Shameful Flower waved her hand to stop Bu Qinghe: "Let's stop, my lord, outsiders are not allowed to enter Regret Heart Cliff."

Bu Qinghe had no choice but to stop, but he was unwilling. Once Zhou went in, it would be difficult to get out.Over the years, every time I came here, I was stopped by Shame Flower, and Shame Flower also kindly passed on to Zhou Shi, but Zhou Shi insisted on closing the door.

"Auntie, go slowly, Qinghe has something to ask." Bu Qinghe saw Zhou stepping into the stone steps of the regretful cliff, and hurriedly asked, it was so inconvenient to have the embarrassing flowers on the way, and now he doesn't care about so much.

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhou stopped in her tracks, but without turning around, she walked away shamelessly, leaving the two of them behind.

"Say it."

"Who did my father die that day? Why did my mother commit suicide!"

Zhou's back withered in front of the stone steps, she didn't say a word, as if causing sadness, she simply said: "The tuberculosis relapsed and died..."

"Now that things have happened, I hope that my aunt will not lie to me."

Mrs. Zhou finally turned her head. The child has grown up and looks very much like his father, but now he has doubts about it and begins to look for unreachable past events and untouchable answers.

"You are indeed born of Bu Junxian and Li Xinyuan!" Of course Zhou knew the deep reason behind his problem, sighed again, and said: "Some things just let it go, the truth depends on what you believe, since you have already believed in others Crazy words, why do you bother to ask me?"

Tears glistened in Bu Qinghe's eyes, Zhou did not say it clearly, but he admitted the fact in a disguised form, that is, his father was poisoned to death by his mother.

Seeing that he was emotional and sad, Mrs. Zhou still thought of Bu Qinghe as the weak young master back then, fearing that he would break his health, so she said: "Your mother's behavior is clear in your heart, and doing these things is really against her heart, maybe she really is There are unspeakable secrets.”

Bu Qinghe knew that these were comforting words, but there was a seven-point truth in these words. After all, if someone else killed Bu Junxian, the Zhou family would travel all over the world to avenge his deceased husband, but the Zhou family was uncharacteristically under the same roof as the Li family I have lived in peace for more than ten years.

"Thank you, Auntie, for your comfort. I also know that my mother is the old lady's life, and I was also troubled by the old lady's poisonous poison. But, does the old lady really hate Bu so much? She is the ancestor of our Bu family!"

The young man just happened to have a family change, and he couldn't accept it for a while. Zhou said kindly: "If there is wrong, there will be right, and if there is cause, there will be effect. Only she knows why the old lady does this, but I believe that the old lady It's not easy for my wife to do this. That year when I left Caiyunxuan to find your father, it happened that your father married your mother. At that time, I only thought that this person had a heartless heart. Cai Yunxuan accepts the crime."

"Unexpectedly, the old lady in the mansion is a legendary master. I was caught before I left. At that time, I was disheartened. I was killed and cut. I only hated that I met people who were not good enough and my skills were not as good as others. It's not your father's fault, who would have thought that the old lady would let me go and secretly help me marry into the Bu family, and at the same time cover my whereabouts, so the Caiyunxuan people will naturally not be able to find me. The condition is that I will be willing to be a concubine, Keep your duty and use it for her when necessary."

"So you agreed?"

Mrs. Zhou nodded and said: "Caiyunxuan's girl has never been a concubine. I wanted to wait for the opportunity to kill your mother so that I could live together with your father. But after getting along, I gradually realized that they are just a fake couple. .”

Bu Qinghe was fascinated by what he heard, and Zhou said again: "Your mother never forgets, it's..." He paused, looked at Bu Qinghe, and said, "It's Cui Mingfu who has been teaching you, you Dad was a hindrance, beat the mandarin ducks with a club, and robbed my brother's favor."

The grievances and grievances of the previous generation came as a bit of a surprise, but it was also expected by Bu Qinghe, Zhou said again: "However, Cui Mingfu is sincerely good to you, most likely because of your mother's love for the house, but you have blood on your body. It is indeed the blood of the Bu family."

"Why did my mother kill my father?" Bu Qinghe finally spit out this question that has been circling in his mind for a long time. Maybe the answer is not important, but he still wants to ask.

Mrs. Zhou looked at him regretfully, and was about to speak, when the wind blew, she took a breath of cool air, and coughed twice: "Hey, it's not as good as it was back then." After a pause, he continued: "I think the real identity of the old lady is yours. You already know, and you also know how to practice her Thousand Weaving Gu, your father has accumulated Gu poison for many years, and there is no medicine to cure it."

The wind blew again, and Zhou shed tears: "We all just gave him a ride."

After Zhou said that and left, his back gradually withered in the stone shadow of the mountain ladder, leaving Bu Qinghe alone in the wind.

Perhaps, we will never see Mrs. Zhou again.

The author has something to say: It was cut off yesterday and made up today, it’s uncomfortable not to make up.