Da Deyun

According to folk rumors, if one person dies in vain and does not go to the funeral within seven days, his soul will be restless, and he will not be able to enter the six realms of reincarnation and become a lonely ghost.

This is the fifth day.

Su Yu, the upper and lower linen of Yufu, sees off Miss Yuxi.

Since she was a child in Xiangzhou, she was the most obedient and well-behaved girl, much smarter than other girls.Yu Mansion had a firm foothold in Shengjing, and then went to Beijing with her parents, and later became a female apprentice of Deyun Academy, and became the envied doll of the girls in Shengjing.

Unexpectedly, it hurt her.

Yu's parents were distraught and burst into tears; the wife even passed out again and again.This is the only child, the girl who is holding her little girl in the palm of her hand. Now that a white-haired man is giving away a black-haired man, how can she not be heartbroken, and how can she be calm and self-sufficient.

Elders of the same clan were invited to preside over the funeral, and relatives and friends who came and went all looked heavy.But no matter what, I can only leave one sentence helplessly: mourning and changing.

Yang Jiu remembered that when Xiaozhen passed away, Yuxi said that death might be the best relief.

Because of the pain of Xiaozhen's birth, the love is separated by mountains and seas. Instead of torturing each other, it is better to let go and be reborn.

At that time, she also thought, is this person's whole life like this?He left quietly, and was forgotten after a few years, as if he had never been in this world.

However, Yuxi is not Xiaozhen.

Her parents are in the hall, and her love is with her.Her life has just begun. Could it be that this life is like this, and she will never see the bright moon again.

All the young masters from Deyun Academy are here. .All of them lost their former splendor.With a pale face and red eyes, suppressing his trembling breath, he kowtowed to Yu's parents after the ceremony.

Jiu Ling and Danan also didn't see their usual warm and happy smiles. In the past two days, they blamed themselves and felt guilty, had trouble sleeping and eating, lost a lot of weight, and almost broke down in tears after coming to apologize.

This is the only bloodline of the Yufu, the daughter of the first daughter.

This is my junior sister, the Deyun girl in my palm.

This is Lao Qin's sweetheart, his fiancee.

However, they saw her fall into the cliff after being stabbed twice, ending the beautiful life that had just begun.

They are all blaming themselves.

Yuxi's mother, with tears streaming down her face, couldn't bear to blame her. She once said: "You are all good children. The girl is right, and you are right. Just live well for her, honor your parents and cherish yourself."

Don't be like us, white-haired people give black-haired people.

It was such a mother who raised such a junior sister. The junior sister died for them, and her parents neither complained nor blamed them and hoped that they would be well.

All Deyun's children kowtowed to Yu's parents, and made a promise to honor the two elders for Yuxi in the future.

Yang Jiu was in the hall, tears streaming down her face, she was so sad that she couldn't add more, but she didn't say a word, intertwined with the second master's fingers, and the bones were looming.

The second master remained silent, and lowered his eyes to wipe Yang Jiu's tears away, his chest was oppressed, he couldn't tell right from wrong, he just felt that it was fate that made people fool him, and there was nothing he could do.

Qin Xiaoxian came at the end of the funeral, tall and thin in a black robe, handsome and extraordinary.Without the youthful recklessness of the past, the sadness in his body is even stronger.

The hall master and Jiu Liang were startled, and they both paid full attention, for fear that he would cause trouble here.

When some people are sad, they look hysterical, not torturing others, but hurting themselves.

How could he make a fuss? He never made a fuss.

He likes her the most, and knows how to spoil her the most, so how can he make her uneasy.

She would cry when she was sad, and when she got angry, she would bite the corners of her lips with blood marks, what would she do in the future.

He approached slowly, looked at the mourning hall in front of him and smiled without saying a word, his paleness was frightening, the corners of his mouth were reddish as if he was about to spill blood.

The people became quiet and watched him walk step by step to the coffin, where her clothes were placed, the tomb that the Yu family had built for her.

She is so beautiful, standing up with pears full of dimples.The moon as bright as the clouds is better than all the fragrance of flowers and birds in this world.

But now, they use these clothes and a coffin to seal the past and send her away.

He didn't salute, but just stood beside the coffin with his hands on his head, his smile was full of bitter and painful tears, and his shoulders were trembling.speechless.

The Yu clan looked at each other, all at a loss.

The hall master's eyes were sore, he held his arm, and shouted softly: "Old Qin..."

She's gone, you can't upset her.

"How can you do this..." He laughed and cried, and murmured as if there was no one else around.

"How can you do this..."

As if he understood the thoughts in his heart, Tao Yang stepped forward and interrupted him in time.

"Old Qin! The elders are still here, sorry."

She is not here, you are sad, I am sad, but it is the most painful for her parents.

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"You'll meet a nice girl. . Hold hands and grow old together."

"Just don't let me know."

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As soon as she frowns, you feel very distressed, how can you hurt her parents.

He laughed out loud, the crying in his voice was thick and tearing, and the tears in his eyes were like beads.

"Wish to live forever with my husband..."

In this room, no one knew what he was talking about, but everyone understood what he was talking about.

"A total of white heads..."

"A total of white heads..."

He murmured word by word, his voice was like a complaint.

On that day, the ink dress and the fragrance of tung flowers filled the building. Where did you and I agree to grow old together?It's so cruel to abandon me with my temples unstained.

"Are you the son of the Qin family?"

A hoarse but still soft voice came from the side; plain clothes. .Woman hair bun.

This is her mother.

When he raised his eyes, he bumped into those eyes as soft as Yuxi's, and the sourness in his heart became even stronger.

I really don't want to see anyone related to you again. Every time I see you, I want to ask you, why don't you come back...

People like you are here, but you are gone.

"follow me."

Madam looked at him with sore eyes, she closed her eyes and turned around and was helped out of the mourning hall by the maid.

Qin Xiaoxian followed behind her, his footsteps were slightly weak, his expression lost his soul in a daze.

The second master looked at him, and felt that the back image was like a piece of commoner clothes, soulless and heartless.

He followed, not because he heard that sentence, nor because he didn't want to hurt her parents' hearts; he just turned his head and saw those gentle eyes like hers, and followed.

Walking and walking, when can I see her.

Madam took him to Wanxi Courtyard, the autumn wind was bleak and swept away the fallen leaves, and even the courtyard became desolate.

Pushing open the door and entering, the background in the room still hasn't moved a bit.There were rouge and gouache on the dressing table, and a silver hairpin and wooden comb. He approached uncontrollably, and in the bronze mirror was her lazy smile of getting up in the morning in autumn clothes.

I once thought that one day I could see you dressing in the mirror, tie your hair and wear flowers, kiss your eyebrows, and see you smiling like a picture.

My heart was sore, and my chest was trembling.

The maid held the wooden box and placed it on the table in front of him, with fine paulownia patterns engraved on it.

Madam caressed the pattern on her head.Tears rolled down uncontrollably, suppressing choking sobs before barely finishing a sentence: "This is the girl's treasure, take it."

I think she must have thought the same way. It was originally intended for you, so it’s a fulfillment of her wish.

When she left, she didn't leave a word, and she didn't see him for the last time.But Madam understands, if you say your wish. .This might be what she was looking forward to the most.

Supported by a maid, the madam walked out of Wanxi Courtyard step by step, her eyes were empty, she seemed to be able to hear the girl's chatter and laughter, and seemed to be able to see the scene of the girl from babbling to slim...

The old scene, never again.

He opened the wooden box, turned his fingertips, and held his breath when he raised his hand without knowing it.

The wooden box was opened, and all the contents of the box were revealed.

"Here is her baby."

her baby...

this is your baby...

Qin Xiaoxian fell to the ground. .The wooden boxes were scattered, and the red robe covered her side, just like what she always wanted to see.

"I am back."

Holding the red robe in his hands, he stroked the gold silk embroidery pattern on it, and tears wet it round and round.

He clenched the big red wedding gown tightly, covering his chest, there was still a faint fragrance of tung blossoms, and he cried so heartbreakingly that his voice was broken.

"I am back!"

"I am back…"

"Yuxi, I'm back—"

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After the phoenix trees are half dead and the frost clears, the white mandarin ducks fly away. ~.