Cloud God is not God

Fei Wuyong put his arms around Jiaji and returned to Yun Zhongjun. Seeing Yun Zhongjun's displeasure, he wondered if this little Yun Zhongjun also wanted to hug a beauty?

Yun Zhongjun glanced at Qi Jingheng: "Jing Heng, Resurrection Pill."

Qi Jingheng took Jiaji obediently, put his arms around the beauty, and fed a Resurrection Pill.

He Bizhi walked slowly in front of Yun Zhongjun and Fei Wuyong, and saluted gracefully.

"Bizhi's story is very long, I wonder if the two sons will have the patience to listen to it." The voice sounded extremely gentle, although it was a ghost, it made people feel like spring breeze.

Yun Zhongjun and Fei Wuyong looked at each other and nodded.

He Bizhi turned around and floated towards her boudoir, Fei Wuyong supported A Ling, Yun Zhongjun followed behind, Qi Jingheng hugged Jiaji.Wu Yazi was full of wine, as if he was full of wine and food and should listen to a little song, he also followed behind the crowd.

Where He Bizhi drifted past, the lights immediately lit up.The few people followed along the way, and saw the green stones, exotic flowers and plants in the gallery, all of which had been meticulously cared for under the lights, presumably the owner must be someone who loves flowers.

After turning a few turns, everyone followed He Bizhi to a room.The warm jade produces smoke, and the aroma is overwhelming. It looks like a boudoir woman's boudoir, with a painting hanging on the wall.Just like He Bizhi, with low eyebrows and a slight smile, pinching flowers with one hand and holding a fan with the other, surrounded by hundreds of flowers, the colors of which are not half as good as human colors.

What a beautiful picture of picking flowers!There is also a poem on the painting

"April flowers are blooming in the world, the moon and night in the sky are dotted with stars, the beauty is half-drunk picking up the fragrance, and the colors in the world are invincible." Signed by Anonymous.

The person in this painting is a bit more agile than He Bizhi at this time.

He Bizhi touched the inscription.

Picking up a book on the table, it says "Imagination Record" signed by Anonymous.

He Bizhi handed the book to Yun Zhongjun, and Yun Zhongjun turned a few pages, then the middle, and looked at the end.

Fei Wuyong put A Ling on the chair and sat down.He took the book in Yun Zhongjun's hand and flipped through it, the beginning and the end.

"Isn't this "Stunning Plan"?" Fei Wuyong asked curiously.

"Yes, this is "Stunning Plan". It wasn't called that at first." He Bizhi sat on the dressing table, picked up the wooden comb, and combed her hair in front of the bronze mirror. , must feel a bit weird.

While combing her hair, He Bizhi narrated, "I grew up rich and well-fed only because my mother gave birth to me and hurt her body. Since then, I have never had a son or a half daughter. My father loves my mother deeply, and I He became their only child, so he is naturally doted on in every possible way..." A satisfied smile floated on He Bizhi's face.

"I grew up carefree until I was 16 years old. I like flowers, so my father planted a garden of various flowers and plants for me. I was in poor health since I was a child, so my father invited his wife to come home to teach me how to read and write. "

Seeing the rhythm, Fei Wuyong realized that the story would be very long, so he found a comfortable seat and sat down with Jun Yun.Yun Zhongjun didn't refuse either, and sat down next to Fei Wuyong.Seeing this, the others also found a place to sit or lie down.The lying ones are naturally Wu Yazi and the unconscious Jia Ji...

He Bizhi was deeply immersed in memories, turned around, picked up the poetry book next to her, opened it and said: "I prefer poetry and prose, especially Li Lang's, which has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one column miss Huanian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, Wangdi Chunxin entrusted cuckoos. There are tears in the moon and pearls in the sea, and the sun is warm in Lantian, and the jade is full of smoke. This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was lost at the time."

He Bizhi read slowly, put down the poem book again, and said in a whisper: "Later, my father saw that I was always alone and very lonely, so he opened a private school at home and invited a young lady from a family who was about my age to accompany me Reading. They are both fifteen or sixteen years old. It is the age when young girls think of children and boys think of heroes. It was at this time that I met him. He would leave poems and essays to me every day before class, some excerpts, He made it himself. This one is the good wine that a friend of my father brought from Guizhou that day, and after we drank together, he wrote a poem the next day." Bizhi picked up the neat papers and began to read. :

nectar ballad

Nine-day Xuannv scattered among the world,

The Chishui River is a fairy from the sky.

Moisturize Guizhou without dew,

The wine is strong to see the hero's courage.

He Bizhi recited the poem, with longing in her tone.

And Wu Yazi at the side jumped up when he heard that there was good wine, and said: "Is this wine still available?"

Bizhi was not annoyed, she bowed to Wu Yazi Yingying, and said with a smile: "Also, it's in my warehouse, if senior likes it, you can take it all."

As soon as these words came out, Fei Wuyong next to him jumped up, "I want two altars!"

"You boy, you are everywhere!" Wu Yazi said angrily, feeling sorry for the good wine being divided.

When Yun Zhongjun saw it, he tilted his head as if he was thinking about something.

After everyone's interruption, the oppressive atmosphere became a little more energetic.

Qi Jingheng stepped forward and bowed to Miss Bizhi, and said, "This man is indeed quite talented. But the one who gave you the wooden comb."

Bizhi picked up the wooden comb again, nodded calmly and said: "It is indeed him, this person is the one I like."

Everyone didn't expect that this girl Bizhi was delicate and weak in life, but she showed her heart after death, naturally free and easy.

A hint of admiration appeared on Qi Jingheng's face.

"That's how he and I have known each other for two years. Later, because everyone is getting older, men and women are fighting against each other. Dad withdraws from the private school. It is also difficult for me to see him again." The beautiful smile on Bizhi's face disappeared. Yes, as if recalling some bad memories.

"Then this person is your husband, Shi Qinshou?" Qi Jingheng asked curiously.They only knew about this time when they asked Shifu Shiqin Shou.

Unexpectedly, when Bi Zhi heard this name, her body trembled violently, as if hearing this person, she was experiencing heart-wrenching pain.

"It's him! It's not him."

Now everyone was a little confused, Yun Zhongjun saw that Bizhi was showing pain, and seemed to be turning into a ghost again, so he quickly grabbed Wuyong's hand beside him.

Bizhi felt uncomfortable for a while, then let out a deep breath. "Since I'm telling you a story, it's better if the story is complete. Although I don't want to recall these things, I've let go of them now."

Then Bizhi said: "It is indeed him, his name is Shi Qinshou, he is the second son of a poet family in the west of the city, the poet family is a family of merchants, and he has always had some friendship with my family. So he also came to my private school."

"Presumably the second young master of the poet family looks suave and suave, but why do you say it's not him?"

After all, Qi Jingheng was young and curious at the age of fifteen or sixteen, so he immediately asked.

"Yes, she looks pretty, but what's the use of being good-looking!"

As soon as these words came out, Fei Wuyong looked at Yun Zhongjun embarrassedly, and scratched Yun Zhongjun's palm.In exchange for Jun Yunzhong trembling...

Bizhi continued: "I said it was him because he was the one who gave me poems in those two years and made friends with me through poetry. If it wasn't him, then we have to start talking about it after the private school closed... the private school closed. I seldom contacted him, so he sent a book boy by his side to send me letters occasionally, which also relieved my lovesickness. Later, my father saw that I was out of my mind all day long and didn't want to eat or drink, so he asked For my own reasons, I told my father what happened in the past two years."

"Daddy was very angry at the time, saying that the poet's friendship with our family was only due to his position as the prefect. The poet's family is a family of merchants, and people who only seek profit are very important. Moreover, he heard that the second son of the poet's conduct is not good. People's Choice."

"But at that time, I only believed in what I saw and felt with my own eyes. I disregarded the objections of my parents and mother, and forced me to die. I would not marry unless he was the only one! Later, my mother was so angry that her old illness relapsed, and she passed away not long after. Before my mother passed away, she begged my father to agree to my marriage..."

"I! I am really an unfilial and unrighteous person!"

As she spoke, Bizhi lay down on the bed and began to cry.Very excited.

The few next to him are all men, and it is not easy to come forward to comfort them.

After a while, Bizhi sat up, "Later, Daddy agreed to my marriage with that person. At that time, I was still immersed in the joy of being with someone I knew well. After half a year, the poet above The meaning of marriage is to marry me through the door. I thought I would marry a man as I wish, but how did I know that I married into the den of a wealthy wolf and a tiger!"

The author has something to say:

The story of Miss Bizhi, the true feelings, the eyes of the parents, are often right, the age of more than ten years old, ignorant and ignorant, but it is also a good time to talk about love~

Yong Xi holds hands.Yun Zhongjun's real name is Fengxi~

Garden of Dreams II

"That guy Shiqin Shou is really a beast. He is lustful, and two days before we got married, he pretended to be on par with me. Unexpectedly, within three days, he found all his former housemates and aunts. That's all, later on he also fell in love with my dowry maid and wanted to humiliate her, my maid would rather die than obey, so she jumped into the well!"

Speaking of this, Bi Zhi showed hatred and clenched her fists tightly, but she seemed to think of something and let go again. "Originally, I thought that for the sake of my maid who grew up with him, I would tear myself apart with that person and sue him to the yamen, but at this time, I found out that I was pregnant...with a child, his family members are not happy. I advised him to restrain himself, but it didn't take long for this guy to start again. One day, he got drunk and forced me to have sex with him. I didn't want to obey, so he forced him. Later... the child... It's gone. It's a formed boy!"

……

Bizhi seemed to be enduring the pain of separation, and closed her eyes to let herself relax.

"Hehe, this is the most terrible thing!"

At this moment, a line of tears flowed from Bizhi's face, "The worst thing is, I know that the person who made love to me with poetry and painting in those two years was not him!"

"After the child was lost, I hated him to the core, but there was still a glimmer of hope for him. Because of family business, he sometimes had to come to my father, and I have not been with him since then. Talked. One day, he was drunk. He came to my room again, smashed a bunch of things, and said to me, saying that I was just thinking about the person who used to write poems and paintings with me every day, saying that person Isn't it just a dog, a dog raised by their family, saying that because I like a dog of their family, I lick my face and marry into their family, saying that I... that I am only worthy of a dog!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." Bizhi burst into tears with grievances.

Bizhi didn't cry when her parents died, but now she burst into tears, she must have regretted her original choice...

After meeting Fei Wuyong, he let go of Yun Zhongjun's tight grip on him. Everyone already knew all of this, and the result was obvious. Presumably, Shan Xiaogui was the servant of the poet family and Bizhi's true heart. Joyful people.

Fei Wuyong went to the bed and patted Bi Zhi on the back, but in fact there was nothing to be photographed.

Bizhi seemed to feel everyone's care.After crying for a while, he raised his head.His face also relaxed a lot.After all, she is a lady of a great family, who was doted on by her parents since she was a child, and it is not easy for her to speak out in front of everyone when she is so bullied.

It's just that Qi Jingheng clenched his fists at this moment.Wu Yazi also changed from being unruly, and sat up straight.Yun Zhongjun looked at Wuyong, his eyes were dark and unclear.

"Presumably everyone has guessed the ending. When I heard that, I was so angry that I spit out a mouthful of blood. After half a year of inhuman life, I finally saw no hope. I learned later that the person who made love to me , was a book boy of that guy, and he often came to my house with Shiqin Shou, but I never remembered that such a person came. Afterwards, my health became worse and worse, and I passed away soon. After my death, my soul was disturbed, Condensed on the wooden comb, the wooden comb was given to me by that person a long time ago, and I often touch and play with it."

"Just by chance three months ago, I met a very powerful ghost. He said he was called the Dream Demon. He found me and said that he could help me realize my dream. I promised him at that time, and he helped me to appear as a ghost. in order to be able to possess a human body."

"I didn't go back to the Poetry Mansion, and I didn't dare to meet that person, so I wandered in the world. By chance, I found that the book was popular. Later, I possessed Jia Ji, and later found that she and Daddy acquainted, and..."

"People started to die later, and they all said it was related to that book. I thought that Daddy and Jia Ji wanted to have a strange fragrance. Later, Daddy discovered my existence. I told Daddy everything, but Daddy said he knew everything about it. Yes. It turns out that the succubus brought daddy into my dream, and interpreted everything I experienced."

Bizhi sighed after saying this. "It was I who killed father and mother..."

"Daddy said that he hated poets, but he hated that cowardly man even more! It turned out that a long time ago, Daddy bought a few book sellers, ordered a large number of "Stunning Plans", and sent someone to live The book spread among the wells was a shocking work. For a time, Shan Xiaogui's name was known to everyone, and he became the guest of honor of poets and major families, and the scenery was endless for a while. Seeing that the sales volume increased greatly, the poet decided to Ordered more raw materials."

"Later, your father found someone who pretended to be a seller of raw materials, mixed the paper soaked with mansnake fragrance with good paper, and sold it to the poets." Yun Zhongjun said slowly.

"Yes, because of the series of operations behind the scenes of daddy, the book is extremely popular, and many people forget to eat and sleep to read it." Bizhi sighed again, as if she didn't want to continue talking.

It was not easy for Mr. Yunzhong to see her emotional ups and downs and talk so much.He stood up and bowed to Bizhi.

Fei Wuyong understood at this time, and it was not different from what he had guessed before: "I think these people are addicted to reading. They also read when they eat, drink tea, and sleep. If things go on like this, this finger touches the paper. The Man Snake Fragrance accumulates in the stomach and nasal cavity, which is equivalent to taking chronic poison.”

"Oh! Could it be that I just read a book and ate a snack, and then got poisoned." Fei Wuyong exclaimed again.

At this time, Bizhi hurriedly asked about the situation.Only then did everyone know the link of selling one's body and burying one's brother.

Fei Wuyong wailed in his heart, he really couldn't be a good person~

Fei Wuyong stared into Bizhi's eyes and asked, "Don't you want to see that person?"

Bizhi shook her head: "At first I still wanted to see it, but later on I gradually stopped wanting to see it, so what if I saw it. Why bother to obliterate all the goodness left in my heart, it's the same whether I see it or not."

Everyone finally understood the ins and outs of the matter, and seeing that Bizhi was calm, they all lamented why the prefect couple and Bizhi.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Bizhi bowed to everyone.

"Thank you Mr. Yun and Mr. Fei for the three-day period. In this world, it is not easy to be lucky enough to meet the right person for the first time. Even if you do, it is even more difficult to stay together. May the two sons, what you want, come as scheduled."

After Bizhi finished speaking, she looked at the sky outside the door and said: "The only thing I owe in this life is my parents. In the next life, I would like to be their parents to reunite the unfinished fate of this life."

After Bizhi finished speaking, she disappeared into the air.At this time, the first ray of dawn lighted up in the sky, and the sound of a rooster crowing could be heard in the distance.

Jun Yunzhong looked at the place where Bizhi disappeared, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Qi Jingheng, on the other hand, was so stuffy and flustered that he gave a big gift to Yun Zhongjun.

"Master, this disciple has a few words in his heart, and he can't spit them out quickly."

Yun Zhongjun came back to his senses and looked at Qi Jingheng.

"But it doesn't matter."

Qi Jingheng said with grief and indignation: "This He family is really pitiful. They are all dead. The eunuch He loves his daughter into a madman, and in the end he is notorious for committing suicide in fear of crime. And that cowardly Shan Xiaogui and that damn poem Qin Shou is alive and well. This is really unfair, and I can't get enough of it in my heart! It's uncomfortable."

Although what Qi Jingheng said at the moment was a bit childish, it was also his true feelings.

Yun Zhongjun looked at everything in the He Mansion, and said calmly: "This will be a difficult situation after all. In this world, there are many grievances and grievances. Right and wrong, it's hard to tell."

Qi Jingheng was even more at a loss when he heard it: "Could it be that we just let those two people be free? Could it be that the rule of law and justice can't rule them?"

Hearing this, Fei Wuyong became even more distressed, but there was nothing he could do about it, he himself was in danger, and he was still dragging A Ling.Sighed, said helplessly.

"I hope there is still justice in this world. So as not to chill the hearts of good people."

When Qi Jingheng heard this, his heart became even more flustered, and he almost blurted out, he is fair!

Although his abilities are limited now, there are still some things he can do.Thinking of this, Qi Jingheng knelt down in front of Yun Zhongjun.

"Master, this disciple wants to do something for Miss Bizhi, please allow me!"

Yun Zhongjun looked at this disciple, whom he didn't care much about, and sighed deeply at this moment. There is still a certain amount of justice in this world, but it just needs to be discovered.

He walked over and patted Qi Jingheng's head, "Good boy, if you want to do something, just do it, I believe in you as a teacher!"

As soon as these words came out, Qi Jingheng didn't raise his head, but kowtowed to the ground, and then left without looking back.No one saw the expression on his face.

At this time, Wu Yazi was walking over with three jars of wine in his arms.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that this Qi family produced another one with seeds."

Throwing a jar of wine to Wuyong, he said, "Life is alive, and things are impermanent, so why not enjoy yourself in time. See you two little friends..." and drifted away.

The author has something to say:

This chapter was written in the middle of the night, and after writing it, I felt deeply uneasy, because of the true feelings of these people, my nose and eyes were sour.There are too many things like this in our lives.It's a pity that there is no such person as Qi Jingheng in real life.Xiao Qizi is getting cuter and cuter...

Insomnia all night... My Wuyong, what Fengxi will experience in the future, I want to cry just thinking about it T﹏T

Shan Xiaogui = Coward

Shi Qin Shou = is a beast

He Bizhi=Why bother