My sister is the black lotus heroine

Su Luo repeated what Mu Qing said word for word.

"He said that Senior Pei's intrusion into the Nine Peaks Sect at night was related to the grievances of the previous generation. As a junior, he can't say much, but Senior Pei took him to fulfill his mother's last wish. His father told him about it early in the morning. People in Jianghu say that the decline of Jiufeng faction has something to do with this matter, and they say that Chunqiu Pavilion has slapped Jiufeng faction in the face, and he, a descendant of Jiufeng faction, should also hate Senior Pei, but in fact." Su Luo paused, and said in a wooden tone, "Mu Qing wandered the world for several years, and I was fortunate to travel with Brother Zhou. We are brothers and sisters, and I have never blamed Senior Pei. There is a reason for what happened back then. In words, it is relief and relief, and the feeling of gratitude is beyond words, and it will be reported in the future."

Compared with the court disputes that Su Ling told her, the love and hatred in Mu Qing's words seemed too old-fashioned, not to mention that she couldn't see Su Ling's intention of speaking in advance - to put it bluntly, this was an exchange of information .But obviously, what Mu Qing said is not even worth the importance of "Wei Chonghua is a descendant of the Western Jin royal family", let alone King Rui's intention, the emperor's ambition, the arrangement of Pingchuan County, and the arrangement of the Heijia Army .

It is conceivable that in Su Ling's eyes, what Mu Qing said should be a very important secret until she asked Zhou Beidan.

Could it be that Zhou Beidan's background is greater than Mu Qing's?

The wind picked up, and the strap of the mask tied to the back of Su Luo's head fluttered, as if he had been summoned by something. The strap reflected the tree crown behind him, and he thought it was a wandering spirit hanging there.

It was as if a rope had been strangled around Su Luo's neck, constantly winding and tightening, and she was vaguely out of breath—the wandering soul floating under the tree seemed to have become herself.

She had never been beaten by the society before, and she lived in an ivory tower for more than 20 years. Although her father passed away early, her mother and stepfather treated her well. The people around her thought of her father's death in the line of duty and took extra care of her. To be honest, she You will be hurt by others' sympathy and compassion, but from another perspective, this is also a part of kindness. From the perspective of starting point, sympathy and pity are not derogatory terms.

Su Luo has suffered from others being too kind, so she has learned to treat others with kindness, but she has never experienced the suffering of others being full of malice, so whenever she has any thoughts of being despised by others, she will feel uneasy, like a frightened bird.

Especially when Su Ling calmly told her what she saw and heard in the past two days, Su Luo felt that she was too selfish.

But Fan Su Ling kept it from herself

But she still had a bit of luck - those words were just a deal, and she just wanted to ask the truth when she said it. Didn't she plan to say it at the beginning?

So she asked persistently, "Does this matter have anything to do with Zhou Beidan?"

Su Ling was indeed relieved, like a beautiful woman covered in scars, others don't know her taboos, and when they praise her skin like creamy fat, she gradually develops a sense of meaninglessness, but it doesn't mean that these scars will not make waves Surprised to show in front of people.

Until a certain day of the year, when this woman was taking a bath, she saw a figure flashing by outside the window, even if this person grew up with her as a child, even if she knew that this person would not avoid her, but if she had to slowly To explain where and why each scar came from, she would still find it hard to tell. When she finally prepared herself, she found that the flashing figure was just a gust of wind. The door she tried to open He hesitated and shut it back—forget it, it wasn't the right time, and she didn't need to know.

But hearing Su Luodan ask Zhou Beidan, this is much easier to say, "Zhou Beidan is the owner of the Thirteen Villages. Back then, a group of bandits assembled into the Nanyun Thirteen Villages. The leader was named Zhou. Since then, The owners of the thirteen villages were all inherited by the Zhou family, but as the village grew, someone had a different heart, and the village owner became a shield. They also had Nanzhu and Yunzhu who were in charge of the affairs of the village, and that one hurt you in the secret passage The lunatic, Yu Wenqing, was the last Cloud Lord of the Thirteen Villages.

This lunatic holds grudges very much. He adopted Gui Jianyu by his side since he was a child. Jian Yu protects him like his life, and has been seeking revenge on me all these years. This time, he knows that his time is numbered and wants to take some backs. "

The more Su Ling talked, the worse Su Luo's face became, but under the moonlight, her face was all the same white, and Su Ling didn't see anything wrong, "But don't worry, when I was in the secret passage, Yu Wenqing had already Killed, Ghost Arrow Feather broke his tendon, so nothing will happen."

The thick blade of the broad knife was inserted into Wen Qing's chest. At that time, she was determined to let Gui Jianyu feel the pain, so she deliberately turned the handle of the knife hard in front of him.

Zhou Beidan wanted to intercede for Gui Jianyu, but she was very generous and didn't kill him, she just broke his tendon.

But Su Luo seemed to let go of her strength all of a sudden, she didn't even call out to the young master, her voice floated in Su Ling's ears, and she said, "Big sister, let's go."

Su Ling was in a very good mood, "scars all over her body" hadn't been exposed before, and she had said all that should be said. Hearing this, she strode forward. Su Luo slowed down by half a step. When she reached the door of the inn, Su Luo stopped and watched Su Ling's back.

Su Ling noticed something strange and turned her head, only to see red candles all over the street behind Su Luo, and Qingbai Yueshuang in front of her, she smiled gently as usual, and said, "Let's go home."

In addition to the eighty altars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, County Magistrate Song also specially sent ten altars to Chen Qian, under the pretense that they were rewarding the soldiers of the Black Armored Army, but in fact, he had other intentions.

Chen Qian was a man with a cold face and tough tactics. Ever since the county magistrate saw how he interrogated Li Ding and Fang Huantong, he always felt that his arms and legs were not his own, and his head was floating on his neck without feeling the weight. There is no way, who made him offend others, he is always guilty in his heart.

As for how he offended, besides vomiting all over Mr. Chen, Song Zhiqin didn't remember anything else. Although he thought Mr. Chen shouldn't be so stingy, his unfriendly eyes were not fake, no As a way, Mr. Song came up with the old method again - drinking.

He was sure that the love was all drunk at the wine shop, and it happened that Chen Qian was very annoyed because King Rui returned to Beijing alone, and his worries added to his worries, and the two of them quickly had a drink that made you paralyzed.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Qian pushed away Zheng Xiang's quilt, which was lying on Zheng Xiang's body, and County Magistrate Song's head hit the leg of the table beside him, making a muffled sound. Chen Qian rolled over and got up, walking The word "Zhi" staggered and pushed open the window, taking a deep breath of the cold wind with the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus and wine, trying to regain consciousness.

It was still early, and I could only hear the voice of the water seller vaguely coming from the alley. I looked along the second floor of Huicangzhai, and to the east were the sun and Weijiabao. It should be called the Heijiajun barracks now. , a long street running north-south in front of it, almost traverses the entire Pingchuan County.

There are a few blurred shadows in the north, it seems that they are the guests who are about to leave in the inn, the figures are not clear, Chen Qian is trapped by the Song Zhi quilt that is hugging his calves in a daze, and his forehead is visible to the naked eye. Blue veins.

The smell of alcohol in the room had almost dissipated. Chen Qian closed half of the windows, then took County Magistrate Song's back collar and threw it on the couch beside him, and went out to the yamen by himself.

As for the figure he didn't see clearly, it was Su Ling Su Luo who was saying goodbye to the brothers of the Zheng family.

Zheng Junqing was dissatisfied with the fact that the two of them had to go back to Yin City together, but he couldn't leave together, not to mention that compared to asking Su Luo to go back alone, it is obviously much safer to have the evil spirit Raksha follow him. It's not easy for Zheng Junqing to dictate what Su Luo decided on her own, so she can only fold her arms and tell her with an unhappy face.

"Remember to write me a letter when you go back."

Su Luo nodded, "Don't worry, I'll write to you if I miss you."

This sentence poked a hornet's nest, Zheng Junqing sneered, "Miss me? You said the same thing when I left Yincheng back then, and the result?

Two letters came in three years, the first asked where to live, the second said to come back to play, and then, there is no more, why, it’s just a letter, and I have to trouble you to conceive in October? "

Zheng Renyu punched him, but he dodged sideways, "Brother, don't stop me, I'll forget if you don't tell me." He pointed at Su Luo and said, "I thought Han Suihuan was a heartless person, but everyone At least three or two months to write a letter to talk about the recent situation, and this martial arts conference is also the same. If it weren't for her letter, I would not have known that you had come to Pingchuan! Su Luo, you still want to use words to prevaricate this time, do you still have a conscience? ?”

"Didn't I know that Han Suihuan told you? We are together almost every day. She knows what happened. How can I write the same letter again?"

"Don't argue, I don't care. From now on, you will write a letter every month and tell me that you are still a person, otherwise I will write to your second brother about your running to Pingchuan, and we will all die!"

Su Luo felt that Zheng Junqing was going crazy, and got into the carriage before he completely fell ill.

They rode horses from Pingzhou to Huizhou at that time, and Su Luo bought the horses on the spot, so it's okay to let the inn take advantage of it, but Su Ling's Tayue also stayed in the black shop where they lived when they first arrived in Huizhou, so they had to Let's go first.

It was still early, so Su Luo closed her eyes to catch up on sleep when she got in the car.

She was pretending to be asleep. On the one hand, she hadn't figured out how to face Su Ling. On the other hand, she suddenly figured out a problem.

At that time, when Weijiabao had a sudden change, she was wondering. Obviously, the heroine went to Huizhou, and she did meet the hero in Baidian, and the subsequent meeting with Pei Yongliang also happened. How could the accident of the martial arts conference come like this? Caught off guard?

It wasn't until today that she remembered that when Su Ling suffered from menstrual pain, she forcibly rented a carriage, and she was late for a day.

But even if it was a day late, she still met the hero. In other words, there should be something in the hero's itinerary that delayed him for a day. Now it seems that the front line of the Weijiabao Rebellion was captured. With King Rui in his hands, Wei Chonghua had no choice but to take the risk.

That is to say, in the whole story line, the important first meeting and confrontation between the hero and heroine cannot be missed. No matter what Su Ling chooses, it will only trigger a different story line in the end, or the martial arts conference will be held normally, and the black armor army Without this world, Ghost Rakshasa won the title of number one; or, it is what it is today.

Logically speaking, the consequences now have diverged from the original plot, but it is mainly in the part where the male protagonist seizes power. Su Ling's important plot now is to save Princess Zhenbei and prepare for her departure from the Su Mansion later.

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