I still remember the king's heart

The old woman was stunned, with tears in her eyes, "Yu'er...is it really you?"

She has been polished over the years to be gentle and charming, and her eyebrows and eyes have grown a little bit. It is said that the female college has changed eighteen times, and she has become unrecognizable.

"It's me, aunt." Sang Yu couldn't help nodding, tears filled her eyes, what could be more ecstatic than seeing her relatives again.

"Yu'er, where have you been all these years, I thought you died in that fire too..."

Sang Yu took her hand and burst into tears, "I'm fine, Auntie, but you're the one suffering..."

My aunt used to be a famous beauty in Lin'an, but now she is only about forty years old, her back is bent like this, there is a deep scar on her face, her legs and feet are inconvenient, but she has guarded her mother for more than 20 years alone.

Day after day, month after month, after years of suffering, if it was something she dared not even think about, she would feel sorry for her aunt and admire her affection for her mother.

"It's not bitter... It's not bitter... It's all worth keeping her, not to mention our Yu'er now, Yu'er is back, look, they have grown up so much, and they are as beautiful as you were back then "Sang Xia took her hand and knelt down in front of the grave, tears running down her face, the scars on her face were still horrifying.

Sang Yu sniffed to stop her tears. The tears were still in the corners of her eyes, but a big smile appeared on her lips, and she gently pulled her sleeves to wipe away her tears.

"Auntie, it's a happy event for me to come back. If my mother knows about it, I don't want my aunt to cry and break her body."

Seeing the sun go down, Sang Yu carefully helped him up from the ground, "Auntie hasn't had dinner yet, come back to the inn with me, okay?"

She still has a lot to say to her aunt.

"That's right, look at my current memory. Yu'er hasn't tasted my aunt's cooking for many years. Come home with me. Later, my aunt will go buy something to make your favorite Dongpo elbow."

After more than 20 years, my aunt can still remember her preferences clearly. Sang Yu quietly blushed, turned her back to wipe her tears, and smiled again when she looked up.

In response, he obediently supported her and walked to the depths of the forest.

"Return to the Lord, the identity of the old woman has not been found out yet." The man in black knelt down on one knee in front of her and bowed his head deeply.

Feeling that the chill on Su Ming's body was getting heavier and heavier, a thin layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he didn't dare to wipe it off, "But... but... it seems that someone related to the Sang family... this afternoon, See..." He paused, as if deliberating his words.

"I saw...the landlord's wife... went to the mass grave behind the old house of the Sang family..."

"Understood, you go down." Su Ming's brows and eyes were cold, but it was hard to hide a trace of fatigue in his voice.

"Yes, landlord"

"Wherever she goes in the future, you don't have to follow her anymore"

I believe that there will be many people following her, so why do I need to do this.

The man in black was stunned, seeing Su Ming's ugly face, but he didn't dare to say more, nodded and saluted, and then disappeared into the night.

A dilapidated thatched cottage, hidden in the depths of the forest, with simple interior furnishings, a simple stove outside, and only a low bed and a mottled table with almost no color in the inner room.

Some firewood was piled up in the corner, and they were neatly cleaned up. Living in such poverty made Sang Yu's eyes blush again.

"Yu'er, sit down quickly, I'll cook." Sangxia wiped the only low stool in the house with a handkerchief repeatedly before letting her sit on it.

"Auntie, sit down. My aunt used to cook for me. Now my aunt also tastes my cooking."

Instead, Sang Yu pushed her down on the stool, rolled up her sleeves and went outside.

The joy of reuniting with her aunt slightly dilutes the haze between her life and her fate. Sang Yu has a smile on her brows, and she diligently picks up vegetables for her aunt, "Eat more, aunt"

"Hey." Sang Xia couldn't help nodding, seeing that the bowl in her bowl was almost piled up into a hill, and the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes burst into laughter.

"The woman who came with you that day was..."

Sang Yu paused for a moment with his chopsticks, with a flash of sadness in his eyes, "No...it's nothing...Auntie"

"There is no need to be embarrassed in front of my aunt. My aunt is from the past, and I don't mind these secular etiquette, as long as you really love each other."

Sang Yu put the food in her mouth, but she felt that she couldn't eat anymore, so she had to answer vaguely a few times, but Sang Xia didn't intend to let her go.

"Tell aunt what kind of person she is? How is it for you?"

It seemed that my aunt was going to break the casserole and ask the bottom line. Sang Yu didn't want to worry her, so she had to talk about the experiences of these years, avoiding the most important ones, and omitting all the parts of struggling to get by in Ningfu.

"She...she's from the rivers and lakes...she has a good temper...and has skills...she has saved me in distress many times..."

Hearing this, Sang Xia frowned, "Isn't it because you have no fixed place and wander around, what do you use to support your family?"

"My home... my home is in Shengjing, and this time I came to An'an, she specially accompanied me back to my hometown to have a look."

Looking at Sang Yu's current attire, she didn't look like she had suffered a lot. Sang Xia was relieved and patted her hand, "Since you have this fate, you should cherish it. Don't regret it until you lose it."

When she said this, Sang Xia's eyes seemed to be looking at others through her, soft and sad, and Sang Yu felt uncomfortable in her heart.

"Aunt... At the beginning, you and mother were not together..."

That year, there was a heavy snowfall in the south of the Yangtze River that was rare in a century. She watched her clansman take her aunt and mother away from her side, and that feeling of powerlessness often woke up in her dreams many years later.

Speaking of the past, Sang Xia also had red eyes, "We were thrown into the pond together, your mother is smart, she carried a dagger in her bosom, cut off the rope tied to my body, and sent me off with her last breath." When I came out of the water, I... myself... Later I searched the bottom of the river for a long time... I couldn't find her... The scar on my face was also scratched by the lake stone at that time... Later, the people of the Sang family came Bury her here..."

The muddy tears fell drop by drop on the table. For so many years, she always thought that she loved her more, but it was only when she was parting from life and death that she realized that this love was no less than anyone else.

If you are drunk, you will know the wine is strong, and if you are in love, you will be full of knowledge. After more than 20 years, I still can't help crying every time I think of that day.

Sang Yu's eyes were also red, and she patted her on the back to comfort her, "Auntie, don't cry, if mother knows that you have guarded her for more than 20 years, she will definitely feel grateful."

Sometimes it is more courageous to live than to die.

"Aunt" Sang Yu knelt down and wiped away her tears, "Tomorrow I will take you to see someone, she must be able to cure you"

"Okay, get up and eat, the food is cold"

"Xiaoer, bring me another pot of Lihuabai that was brought into my room that day." Yue Xinyao walked to the lobby, knocked on the table, and Xiaoer woke up suddenly.

"Yes, girl, wait a moment"

Yue Xinyao carried two jugs of wine and went to Suming's room.

Su Ming was meditating and doing exercises, with his eyes closed, he picked up the Hanguang that was put aside, the sharp knife was unsheathed, and the candles in the room flickered slightly.

Yue Xinyao dodged it with her head tilted, the blade was only an inch away from her throat, and it penetrated deeply into the door frame, sending sawdust flying.

There was a sneer on her lips, "You won't be so stingy and don't even drink a pot of wine with me, at least I saved your life"

Suming got up and stayed on the bed, raised his wrist slightly, returned Hanguang to his hand, his brows and eyes were as cold as ever.

"As a friend, I am very happy, as a rival, I will not accompany you"

Especially after they did such a thing, every time they saw Yue Xinyao, they wanted to kill her, but after all, she had saved herself and Sang Yu.

And Sang Yu is probably not ruthless towards her...

Su Ming slightly closed her eyes, Yue Xinyao didn't let go of the subtle expression on her face, and shook the flagon in her hand.

"Don't you want to taste what kind of wine can make us fall in love?"

Two identical jasper cups were placed on the table, which contained the same crystal-clear liquor.

In the silence of the room, Su Ming's eyebrows and eyes also had a trace of solemnity. He picked up one of the cups and took a sip, then drank it all in one gulp.

There is no problem with this cup, then...

She shifted her gaze to the other cup, slowly took it in her hand, took a sip, and a sudden coldness burst out of her eyes.

"who is it?!"

A small amount of colorless and odorless love potion can only be tasted carefully, and it only takes a small amount to dazzle people, not to mention that Yue Xinyao is interested in Sangyu.

Yue Xinyao shook her head, "I don't know, yesterday I asked the waiter for the wine, it's normal to go to the wine today, there's nothing in it"

Su Ming tightly held the jasper cup in his hand, and after a while, there was only a layer of sifted powder in his palm.

"you……"

She could have admitted this matter, and according to Su Ming's temperament, she probably would not want to see Sang Yu again from now on, so she could just take advantage of this opportunity to be with Sang Yu openly and aboveboard.

But Yue Xinyao chose to confess everything to her, this feeling is moving.

"Although I am interested in Sangyu, I will never force her to be with me in such a lowly way. Suming, she cried all night last night, but she is still busy making medicine for you and taking care of you." , you should think about it carefully."

After Yue Xinyao finished speaking, she got up, and when she closed the door, she saw that the man's eyes seemed to be moved, she was relieved, but there was another sigh on her lips.

Sang Yu...there is only so much I can do for you.

"Ruoying, do you want to go to the temple fair in the south of the city?" When Gu Cheng pushed the door and entered, Su Ruoying hurriedly put away a white paper bag, but some powder fell on the table.

"Go, senior brother, let me clean up in a moment and go." Although she tried her best to be calm, a trace of panic still fell into his eyes.

Gu Cheng frowned, "What is this?"

He walked over and picked up a little white powder and squeezed it between his fingertips.

"No...it's nothing...it's just that I haven't felt well these few days, so I went to the doctor to grind some medicine powder." Su Ruoying smiled forcefully, pulled Gu Cheng up, "Let's go, brother"

"If you don't feel well, you should go to the head of Yue to see what those country doctors can do." Gu Cheng was dragged by her, but he couldn't take a closer look, and felt that it was inappropriate to drag him around like this, so he had to follow her out Walk.

It's just that there is a pimple in my heart.

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Sorry... I'm late today, everyone!Good night~ Rest early!