Predict the consequences of the plot

After Ye Nanfang was rescued from Mrs. Huainan Hou by Ye Che and the Huainan Hou Mansion, ten red finger prints were branded around his neck, each of which looked shocking, especially the throat where the thumb was pressing in front of him. He was already bleeding, and coughed for a long time without stopping.

The Marquis of Huainan hastily asked someone to drag Mrs. Marquis of Huainan down, cursing and cursing: "You crazy woman, it's not enough for your son to be killed by you, do you want the whole family to be killed by you to be reconciled? Come on, Hurry up and drag her down, let her stay in the house and don't come out, if she comes out again and hurts other people, I'm afraid ten marquis mansions won't be enough for her to cause harm."

Madam Huainan looked at everyone with sharp eyes, and everyone lowered their heads for a moment.

Those servants usually obey the orders of Mrs. Huainanhou. Huainanhou raised a woman outside and lived outside all year round. Therefore, the Houfu basically didn't have time to come over. This also caused the people in the Houfu to treat him What was said was not carried out immediately.

The Marquis of Huainan immediately said angrily: "Is this Marquis dead? This Marquis' mansion is still my Marquis's mansion! Pull it down quickly."

A few of them bravely came forward to Madam Huainan, and whispered: "I'm sorry Ma'am." They pulled Madam Huainan down, no matter how much she struggled, it was useless.

Mrs. Huainan Marquis cursed and said: "Cai Yuanchun, you will die badly. Since you killed my sons, I want your sons to be buried with me." In the end, what she said seemed to be a bit of a demon, and what she said made no sense at all, just like her son Died, she also died.

After watching the servant drag Mrs. Huainanhou away, Huainanhou ordered someone to ask Ye Nanfang for an imperial doctor, but Ye Nanfang stopped him.

The Marquis of Huainan hurriedly said with a smile to Ye Nan: "Your Majesty, look at the situation of my wife. Because of the sudden death of the dog, I was overly sad, and I inevitably lost my sense of proportion. In terms of face, don't haggle with your wife."

Ye Nanwang glanced at him, the man in front of him was only a few years older than his father, but he looked fat and strong, his brain was full of fat, his eyes were narrowed into a line, and he was not a good person at first glance.

There is basically nothing to see on a broad face except flesh, how can it be compared with the free and easy handsomeness of the father, if the father stands with this person, he will definitely be recognized as a wrong generation.Ye Nanfang thought contemptuously: "A man of Zhilanyushu like Brother Jicheng actually has such a father."

A son died just now, but the man in front of him didn't show any sadness at all, his face was still full of moisture and his expression was happy. At this moment, he was only concerned about whether the Houfu would be offended for offending his son, and he didn't have the slightest idea. The death of his son was so sad that he didn't even put on a show.

I don't know if it's because this person spends too much time and life and is really stupid to understand the world, or because he has no brains at all, or because he looks down on him as a boy in his teens.

Ye Nanfang suddenly felt very tired, this world is too unfeeling and desolate, even thinking that Cai Wen has left this world, this home is fine, at least he can finally rest.

Ye Nanfang didn't have the slightest affection for the man in front of him, and he wasn't going to say a word instead, "Please Lord Hou take me to see brother Jicheng for the last time."

Huainan Hou was afraid that he would blame him at this time, although this request was a bit inappropriate, on the first day of the person's death, all the close relatives came to the door.

The Marquis of Huainan, however, agreed without even thinking about it, and quickly led the way, and even took the wrong path twice in the middle. It was Ye Nanfang, the "guest", who finally led the way for the master, Marquis of Huainan, and finally reached Cai Wen That small courtyard full of greenery.

During this time, Huainanhou's complexion was colorful, which made Ye Nan feel sad for the dead Cai Wen.

After Ye Nantang walked to Cai Wen's small courtyard, he looked at the familiar trees, Huainanhou and the few people behind him, and felt that a person like Huainanhou was not worthy of staying here, so he asked Give him a reason to get out of here.

Huainan Marquis also walked away cheerfully, he didn't want to serve a junior, and he wanted to finish this mess at home as soon as possible, and he really didn't want to face that crazy woman here again for a second.

Ye Che found Cai Wen's personal servant, Redeem, and brought him. When Redeemer saw Ye Nanfang, tears kept falling, without saying a word.

Ye Nanfang pursed his lips, feeling a little unbearable, and after he stopped crying for a while, he asked Redeemer to take him to see the place where Cai Wen's accident happened.

It was under a cedar tree full of vitality. The pine tree grew very well. Cai Wen used to like this cedar tree best. He planted this cedar tree himself when he was young, so he likes to come here when he has nothing to do. Sit, sit, Ye Nanfang can see him sitting under this tree every time he comes.

There is a blood-red circle under the cedar, which can accommodate the appearance of a man, and there is a pool of scarlet color in the middle, which is particularly glaring, and it seems to be shining in this slightly sunny morning.

Ye Nanbang suddenly wanted to cry, but no sound came out of his throat, as if someone was holding a heavy stone on his chest, he had difficulty breathing, and his hands and feet became colder and colder.

"Why has your young master had an accident for so long, but no one has cleaned up the place where it happened?"

This voice sounded very strange, like the sound made when a heavy and rusty iron box was suddenly twitched, it took Ye Nanfang a long time to realize that it was his own voice.

Redeeming Ji didn't seem to notice, so Ye Nan didn't ask, so he replied: "When the villain found the young master in the morning, he was lying in this circle drawn with blood. There was... a lot of blood beside his wrist. When I went to see , I found... I found that the young master was... not breathing, and then I went to report to the madam, and the madam cried and asked for the young master to be taken away. Afterwards, she kept holding the young master and refused to let go until the Hou master returned home. No one is in charge, Master Hou also arrived not long before the eldest son arrived, and the house was in such a mess at that time that everyone forgot about it, so until now, no one has come to deal with it."

Redemption Ji was choked with sobs when he spoke, and he seemed to be unable to continue several times, but he still insisted and continued to tell the story.

There was no snow this morning, and the bright red blood stains on the ground merged with the white blood, making it look even brighter and brighter, with a strange sense of holiness and coquettish beauty.

Ye Nanfang didn't say a word for a long time, he was speechless, but he also didn't know what to say or what to say when facing this situation.

At this moment, Redeemer took out an envelope from his pocket, "Senior, the young master asked me to give it to you last night. I panicked just now and almost forgot to hand it to the young master. The young master should have arranged everything before... I just left, but I didn’t find anything last night.”

As he spoke, he began to sob again, but stubbornly refused to cry.

Ye Nanfang took the letter and held it lightly in his hand. He could feel that the thin paper in the letter was only a few thin sheets, but he felt that his hand was so heavy that he could hardly lift it.

His lips were almost pursed into a straight line, and the paper in his hand had not been opened for a long time.

Redemption didn't bother him, and after a quiet salute, he went down with Ye Che.

Ye Nanfang approached the red oval circle, and the scene of Cai Wen lying here at that time appeared in his mind involuntarily.

It should have been early in the morning at that time. Because of the ice and snow in the dark night, he could vaguely see things. Cai Wen stood under the cedar looking at something, or thinking about something, and finally spilled his blood in the shape of a circle .After drawing the circle, I must have looked at the place where he would never wake up for a while under the light of the moonlight, and then slowly lay in that circle, hoping that people outside the circle would not go there again bother him.

There must have been a smile on his lips when he left.

Ye Nanfang stood outside the circle for a while, and then opened the letter in his hand and read it word by word.

The four words "Qi Ming Qin Qi" were neatly written on the envelope, just like his people, who looked serious, but they could tell him these harmless jokes.

"I will bid farewell to you forever with this book! When I wrote this book, I was still a person in the world; when you read this book, I had already become a ghost in the underworld. I wrote this book because I saw your sad face tonight, I only hope that there will be one less sad person in the world. I have thought about it again and again. I don’t know whether the suggestion I made with you at the beginning was right or not. Words can help you get out of the pain. If you get out of the pain, you can find a quiet place, separate from it for a year or two, and settle your mind. After one or two results, just go with your heart. This is my humble opinion, and you should examine it. Two, the redemption of my servant is my only concern. I hope that you can accept it and find a place to settle down for my peace and happiness. I should stay away now, but I will meet you in the next life and repay your kindness. Ji Cheng , a must."

At the back of the letter was a deed of sale, which was signed by Cai Xiuji.

Ye Nanfang folded the body deed and the letter and put them in his arms, feeling mixed feelings in his heart for a moment, unable to tell what it was like.

When he was dying, Cai Wen was still writing a special letter about him, worrying his heart and mind.What kind of virtue and ability he has, such a friend, this life is enough.