The male god of fast travel NPC is always captured by me

Chapter 695 Powerful Minister's Sweet and Cute Wife (54)

Chapter 695 Powerful Minister's Sweet and Cute Wife (54)

Back at the Han Mansion, Han Yue told Ling Yun and others to rest, and he walked to the Han Mansion's backup alone carrying a lantern.

This mansion is Han Yue's home, the place where he has lived since he was a child. Although he was defeated for nearly ten years, after Han Yue came back, he personally supervised the construction and restored the Han mansion to what he remembered. appearance.

Every brick, every tile, every flower and every grass, has his painstaking efforts in it, and he is very familiar with every corner of Han Mansion.

Han Yue remembered that dry well, which was the most remote place in the back garden of Han Mansion. On weekdays, few people went there. He held a white lantern and walked through the thick darkness, like an eerie seduction. messenger.

The closer he got to the dry well, the calmer Han Yue became. The night was dark and the lights were dimly lit. He suddenly had an absurd thought.

His little boy, his little girl, never left him from the beginning to the end.

She died, she died, died in their home, died quietly, but she belonged to her forever. She would never leave Han Mansion in her life, and she no longer had to be afraid.

She will never leave again, she will always be here.

Pei was lucky enough to die in the years when he loved Han Yue the most, and he finally didn't have to worry about her falling in love with someone else.

How wonderful, how wonderful to be dead.

If you die, you will be obedient, if you die, you will be obedient.

If you die, you won't leave, and if you die, you won't talk to others.

It's good to die, yes, it's good to die.

If you die, you won't be able to talk to him, and if you die, you won't be able to smile with him.

Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead , dead, dead, dead, dead, dead...

Pei was lucky enough to die.

She is dead.

The light of the lantern illuminated the front, and Han Yue saw that the mouth of the dry well was surrounded by overgrown weeds, and the light gray bricks looked like the sky before the storm.

He just looked at it and suddenly stopped. His beautiful eyes were clearly filled with mist, and the corners of his eyes began to turn red.

Han Yue froze in place for a long time before he slowly approached the dry well, raised the lantern in his hand and looked into the dry well.

The light of the lantern illuminated the wall of the well, and Han Yue could only see the mouth of the dry well, and the deeper part was still dark.

Can't see anything.

There seems to be nothing.

Han Yue seemed to be relieved. He sat by the well, leaning against the dry well, slightly raising his head and looking at the sky. The colorful stars in the sky were shining brightly in the dark night.

He suddenly wondered if it was this piece of sky that Pei Yu was lucky enough to see at that time, no, what she saw was only the sky as big as the mouth of a well.

This dry well, just like him, bound Pei Youxing's life here.

He is a jerk! !

What a selfish, hopeless bastard! !
Han Yue buried his face in his palms, and the warm liquid flowed down drop by drop from between his fingers. He heard the whistling wind, the unhurried shifting of the long street not far away, and the sound of water droplets one by one, gentle and gentle. Quiet.

"I finally believe you won't leave." Han Yue murmured.

He seemed to be talking to himself, but also to the person who would never hear him again.

"I believe you, I really believe you..."

Han Yue sat by the dry well until dawn and then until dark, and he was not ready until the sun rose from the east again.

The bottom of the well was cold and damp. When Han Yue went down, in the dim light, he saw a bone lying on the ground in a tattered dress. Only the bones remained, without any original appearance, but Han Yue knew , It's that person, it's his little girl, his little girl.

Han Yue picked up the white skeleton and found that his little boy was now frighteningly light, too light, so light that it frightened him.

"Little boy."

"Little boy."

Han Yue hugged the bones tightly, and gently stroked the messy hair on the bones with dusty fingers, his voice was extremely gentle, "Little boy, don't be afraid, even if you become like this, I will not leave you, we We will be together forever, forever and ever.”

"Little boy, I'll take you home, you haven't been back for a long time, it's time to go back."

"Cheng'er has grown up and looks a lot like you. He really looks like you."

"Cheng'er and I have been waiting for you to come home, and we finally waited for you to come home."

"My dear, don't leave me again. Promise me, don't leave me again."

Han Yue took off his robe and wrapped it around the bone, and he went back to Tingxue Pavilion with the bone in his arms.

Seeing this, the servants of the Han family were too scared to speak. Ever since their wife disappeared, the adults have become more and more confused, and now they came back with a bone in their arms.

Then, something even more terrifying happened.

Han Yue asked the servants of Tingxue Pavilion to prepare hot water, and asked Jiu'er to bring Pei Youxing's usual clothes.

He washed the bone in the bathroom, washed off all the dust and silt, cleaned the hair of the bone, and finally wiped it gently, and put on a beautiful dress for it.

Han Yue let Bai Gu sit on a chair, put on foot clothes and embroidered shoes for her, and finally took her out of the bathhouse.

Back in the room, Han Yue put the skeleton on the couch, covered it with a quilt, sat on the couch, held the bones of the bones tightly, pressed his face gently, and said with a smile: "Little boy, You have been away for so long, you must miss Cheng'er, I will let Cheng'er come to see you."

He brought the wine in and said softly: "Madam is back. Go and call the young master. I haven't seen Cheng'er for a long time, so I must miss him very much."

Jiu'er had seen Han Yue come back with a bone in his arms, and the corner of the dress exposed by the bone was Pei Youxing's dress.

She has served Pei Yuxing for so many years, and she will never admit her mistake.

Before Jiu'er could be sad, he was terrified by Han Yue's next strange behavior, and he still hasn't recovered. Now that he heard Han Yue say this, Jiu'er's tears flowed out, feeling very sad Covering her lips: "Sir... Sir, Madam, she... she..."

Is the lady dead?
Such a beautiful person, now there is only one bone left?
madam, madam...

Han Yue ignored Jiu'er's tears, squeezed the bones of his hand slightly, and kissed lightly, "I know you are happy when Xiaoguai is back, and I am too. From now on, Xiaoguai will never leave us again, she will be obedient Yes, stay here forever."

Jiu'er's tears were still flowing out, but the look in her eyes at Han Yue became frightening and frightening. She couldn't believe what Han Yue said.

Madam like this, shouldn't she be buried as soon as possible?
Before Jiu'er had time to think about anything, Han Yue said again: "Go and bring the young master here."

"But..." Jiu'er looked at the unrecognizable white skeleton wearing a beautiful dress on the couch. She knew that this was her favorite wife, but she was almost frightened by her current appearance. The young master was so young. , maybe he will be frightened and fall ill.

Jiu'er didn't want to scare Han Cheng, she wanted to protect the only bit of flesh and blood that Pei was lucky enough to leave in this world, and said tremblingly, "Master...my husband...my wife is like this now, little...my son is young, would...would scare him."

(End of this chapter)

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