The golden crow is slowly falling to the west, and the fire cloud dyes half of the sky with brilliant colors... Everything is peaceful and quiet before sunset.

Hua Wuque was attracted by the continuous sound of funerals outside the window.

The sound of the suona is high pitched and clear, and it is invincible. In the ears of ordinary people, "the sound of the suona means either ascending to heaven or worshiping the church"... Coincidentally, the young master of Yihua Palace has no intention of observing these two major life events.

At this moment, he couldn't help but slightly propped up a corner of the window with a fan. In fact, this funeral procession had already circled the street three times, and it was really noisy.

Looking at it from a distance, it is really no small matter.

There is a team of hundreds of people pouring over the street, but in this scorching summer, everyone is wearing a long and wide set of sackcloth...

Surrounding the heavy coffin were all healthy and young people, who seemed to be domestic servants of a rich family, and the sackcloth on their bodies was dyed black.A dozen or so musicians were wearing bright red, with joyful expressions on their faces, whistling and whistling.

It was obvious that the funeral was held in the street just now, and the music was mournful and mournful. After such a short time, this strange procession was halfway through, and the sound of the suona changed to an extremely festive tune!

——Is it a white thing or a red thing?

The onlookers were pointing and talking.Passers-by who had nothing to do even followed them all the way, but they didn't see anyone chasing them away, so they just watched it as a surprise.

The young man in white may not have fewer questions than the passers-by downstairs, but now he is full of only one figure left, and he doesn't care about other things.

At the end of the line was a very young and beautiful girl.

With her head lowered halfway, she walked slowly and in small steps surrounded by the crowd.No one dared to offend such a girl who looked like a fairy, even if there were children who wanted to get close to it curiously, they would be roughly separated by the servants who were staring at her.

Wearing a thin white gauze; on the hairpin is decorated with small white flowers like the first snow; even the slender belt that buckles the slender waist is only made of delicate silver and white embroidery threads... No need to draw eyebrows and blacks, The whole person is as clear and flawless as a hibiscus coming out of clear water.

It was such a simple and rustic attire that set off her black hair and red lips, her skin like cream, her appearance was peerless and shockingly beautiful.

——And when she was finally willing to raise her head completely, she didn't even need to utter a single word, the sadness overflowing from those pair of watery autumn eyes was enough to make people feel pity...

Ren's hard-hearted heart should be moved, but he thinks that he is just an ordinary man who has fallen into the world of mortals.

In the shadows, he caught the slight trembling of the girl's eyelashes with excellent eyesight, and suddenly shed a tear.

Hua Wuque heard the string in his heart snapped with a bang.

As the dew deepened, the only light in the mourning hall was the sporadic candlelight in front of the tablet and the brazier in front of the widow's knees.

"...I seem to have blood blisters on my feet."

Iron Girl knelt on the soft futon, still maintaining a mournful and weak expression on her face, her tone was extremely gentle, but she spoke through gritted teeth, mixing her resentment into her pitiful crying.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was disguised as a black-faced servant, looked at her and remained silent.

After a while, his tone became thicker on purpose, and he shouted in a vicious voice: "Young madam, the old madam told you... this brazier must not be extinguished tonight, and the ingot incense candle must not be broken, otherwise my young master will not be able to sleep peacefully in the ground!"

The girl lowered her head, silently took a few more pieces of paper money and threw them in, watching the flames swaying and burning them up, turning them into wisps of choking green smoke.

Lu Jiading yawned a lot, and said: "A maid will come to help you wash up tomorrow morning." Then he strode away as if he couldn't survive the night, and locked the gate of the yard, as if Afraid that the girl who was forced to watch the widow would sneak away.

After a long time, the girl who was sitting on her knees began to cry, crying until her shoulders trembled, she was so weak and helpless in this cold night.

——She was so intoxicated with her tragic life experience that she didn't even notice...

At some point behind him, there was a sneaky black shadow!

It wasn't until the man's hand patted her shoulder that she suddenly came back to her senses.

Turning around in a hurry, I saw a strange man with an ordinary face, bent over, looking at her with a half-smile.

The girl was startled and fell to the ground, she yelled palely in fright: "You, who are you?!" But there was power in her hand.

——I just don’t know why the three people in ambush didn’t move.

The man looked at her weak and helpless little white flower, slowly lifted off the human skin mask on her face, shook his head and sighed: "Tie Lanlan, Tie Lanlan, I haven't seen you for a few days, what do you want to see?" Which unlucky bastard are you cheating on?"

"..." Xinlan almost couldn't raise her breath.

God knows!Where did this weird little fish come from? !

Although her train of thought was interrupted, she continued to act very hard, staggered up and backed up repeatedly: "You... who are you? I don't know you, if you don't leave, I will call someone!"

Jiang Xiaoyu touched the scar on his face and approached step by step, with a frivolous tone, like a flower picker: "Tsk tsk tsk... Little girl, don't you know that men have a problem? It's...excited."

"..." Miss Tie wished she could slap him on the forehead.

Any previous concern about the fish's disappearance was gone.

Seeing that there was no movement in the yard, probably there was nothing to gain tonight, so he didn't bother to continue pestering him.

But she still tried to lower her voice: "You are wearing a mask, do you know that Yihua Palace is going to hunt you down?"

Seeing how mysterious she was, Xiao Yu'er lowered her voice a bit, but still smiled nonchalantly: "I know, so what? Anyway, your flower protector...he can't catch me!"

He has always been so arrogant and fearless, Xinlan is not surprised at all: "You hide better, the playboy is now in the south of the Yangtze River, one day you will bump into each other..." She frowned and bit her lip Said: "I will not rush out to save you."

Xiao Yu'er burst out laughing as if he had heard a big joke, and leaning on his waist, he said, "Ha, who wants you to save me?! Look at you, you made yourself into the ghost you are now... It's not Knowing that, let’s pretend that someone is dead!”

Saying so, he took out some paper money that was crushed out of shape from his pocket and stuffed it into the brazier that was about to go out, sighing: "It's a pity that I wanted to come to worship, alas...it's a pity that I bought it so badly." Here comes the gold and silver ingots."

Xinlan was stunned for a moment before trying to understand what he meant, and hissed: "It's fine, what are you cursing him for?"

This fish used to just make jokes about herself, anyway, she learned not to care about him, and just ignore what she doesn't like to hear.But when it comes to Hua Wuque...it just won't work.

Iron Girl clenched her fists tightly, intending to ask him to "justify" her, otherwise she would not comply.

Xiao Yuer smiled and blinked: "Oh, he is not the one you want to marry? Then I have to say sorry to this brother who died young." The direction is bye bye.

He clearly knew that this was just acting, but he insisted on saying these inexplicable words!

Miss Tie was really displeased: "Little Fairy has been looking for you for a long time, but I haven't seen anyone, and there is no definite news about you, Jiang Xiaoyu. You jumped out today because you wanted to annoy me?"

Xiao Yu'er squinted at her, and didn't bother to tell the other party - there was too much movement around today, and even he caught a glimpse by accident: this stupid Tie Lanlan actually pretended to be a poor little widow under the sun for a whole day, so she endured it. Come to see it at night for a surprise.

——It's strange, it's strange that Hua Wuque is really not by this troublesome spirit.I just don't know why.

The young man giggled and said, "That's right, I think it's very interesting to think of you becoming a widow, so I spent a lot of effort on the big night to watch the excitement."

Xinlan was keenly aware of something: "There were three people who took turns ambushing around here, and you lured them away?"

Xiao Yu'er gave her a surprised look: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you really taught me to blink, I can almost become the ten thousandth smartest person in the world!"

"It's impressive! You... Oh, our plan to attract the flower-pickers and catch the turtle in the urn with great difficulty... If you disturb it like this, it must be in vain..." The iron girl stomped her feet, only feeling that the soles of the tender feet It hurt even more.

——The damn embroidered shoes that Lu Xiaofeng chose!

Xiao Yu'er is indeed worthy of the self-appointed title of the world's smartest person.She just said it, combined with the clues when he entered the mourning hall just now, he understood.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said: "I'll just say that you pretended to be a little widow to make a big splash, and I thought it was Hua Wuque who made you angry, so that's why..." He didn't say any more.

Because Xinlan raised her eyes and stared at him with an inexplicable expression on her face: "Could it be that in your eyes, we women are just so boring and vexatious? Besides, I'm not very angry with you because your mouth is so unforgiving... Hua The young master has always been gentle and polite, and he is the most humble girl, even if I want to get angry, it is not easy."

Xiao Yu'er smiled wryly in his heart.

No matter how much he hates that young man Wu Que, he still has to admit that such a dignified gentleman is indeed the "good man" that every girl dreams of.

He snorted, and put on the mask again: "Okay, okay, I got it...Tie Lanlan is rambling! I'm leaving!"

Xinlan opened her eyes wide and called out to him: "Wait, where are you going?"

Xiao Yu'er turned her head to look at her, curled her lips impatiently: "You're not my wife, what do you want me to do?!" Before she could raise her eyebrows, she waved her hand perfunctorily: "Go and help you take that Just catch the old bastard and stew it to make up for you, okay?"

Before the voice finished speaking, he jumped up to the eaves nimbly with three light movements.

After watching him, the most intelligent man in the world, leave without seeing his head and tail, Xinlan knelt back on the futon depressedly, and murmured: "It's better to drink fish soup..."

——I'm so tired today, I don't even have a bowl of supper.

...It just makes me hungry more and more.

The iron girl's gaze involuntarily turned to the plate of tribute in front of the tablet.

The author has something to say: You may not believe it, but the fish really sprang out by itself... I didn't intend to add a role to him at all, but he said that he was the best male lead of all time, and he was not as good as Lu Xiaofeng There is a sense of presence, he thinks it is not good :)

感谢在2020-05-0814:15:17~2020-05-1021:07:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 60 bottles of Ziyan Jinchao; 2 bottles of Su Ye; 1 bottle of Wu Chengcheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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