Fast time travel villain, she commits crimes based on her beauty

"Since he chose this path, he has prepared for the consequences of losing the bet. How could you not know that he has actually been relieved." Fuyue said.

Song Qianhuai closed his eyes, he knew he was not worthy of mourning.

Once he mourns, the family members of those women who have been hurt by sinners like Song Youcai will definitely scold him to death.

He also cannot bear the condemnation of conscience.

"Okay, I have one more thing to do, you follow me." Fuyue said.

"What is it?" Song Qianhuai asked.

"Accompany me to find my father's bones."

"……Um."

The two were silent for a while, and got on the long-distance carriage again.

Finally arrived at the small mountain that Li Ruyi mentioned, Fuyue got off the carriage with complicated eyes.

"what happened?"

Seeing that Fuyue's expression was not right, Song Qianhuai expressed concern.

"Help me." Fu Yue put her arm on Song Qianhuai's.

At this moment, Song Qianhuai suddenly felt that her arm was freezing cold.

"Yue'er, don't be afraid, I will accompany you."

Song Qianhuai thought she was afraid, so she quickly comforted her.

Fu Yue turned her head, her eyes filled with pity: "I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid you will be afraid."

Song Qianhuai shook his head: "No, I'm a man and I want to protect you."

Fu Yue pursed her lips, and pressed half of her body weight on him: "Then I won't be polite."

Song Qianhuai's long eyelashes trembled, this was the first time they had such an intimate contact since he came back.

However, he found that Fuyue seemed to be much lighter than before.

I can't help feeling pity in my heart.

During this time, she still lost a lot of weight.

But when things stabilized, he must make up for her.

On a short hill, because of Fuyue's slow walking, they unexpectedly made it to sunset and dusk.

But no one was impatient, the two breaths were intertwined, and their hearts were connected.

"Thank you, Zhiwei."

Fu Yue said suddenly.

"Huh?" Song Qianhuai was a little dazed, not understanding why she said this suddenly.

"We haven't been together for a long time, but you have always been tolerant and protective of me."

Song Qianhuai was a little nervous, and her smile was stiff: "Yue'er, what are you talking about? We have known each other for more than ten years..."

Fuyue just smiled, and gave him a shovel: "Go ahead, I'm a little tired today, so I won't help you."

Song Qianhuai took the shovel, inexplicably uneasy, but he knew that he must fulfill Fuyue's request.

Besides, this is also the bones of his master.

He set to work with all his might.

Digging and digging, he finally came across the hard coffin board and shoveled away the surrounding soil, exposing a coffin.

"Yue'er, I found it!"

Song Qianhuai excitedly turned to share with Fuyue.

"Well, let's go, take the bones back and bury them."

The afterglow from the setting sun behind Fuyue coated her with a layer of gold.

Her figure was illusory, as if she was about to ride the wind and leave.

Song Qianhuai's heart tightened suddenly, but he still obeyed Fuyue's command and pushed open the coffin board.

Logically, a coffin should have nails on it, but this coffin did not.

He opened it easily.

When Song Qianhuai saw the familiar face lying in the coffin, Song Qianhuai's pupils suddenly constricted.

"Moon!"

He couldn't help but screamed.

When he turned around and saw no one behind him, tears burst out.

At this moment, a gust of wind gently blew the blue hair on both sides of him, as if saying goodbye to him.

"do not go!"

He stretched out his hand to hold the wisp of wind, but how could it be, the wind still dissipated.

Song Qianhuai turned around and reached for her cold face in the coffin with trembling hands. When he realized that the person was really lying in there without making a sound, his soul seemed to follow him.

The blood all over his body suddenly became cold, his head started to go numb, and finally he rolled his eyes and passed out beside the coffin.

Song Qianhuai had a dream.

In the dream, his master was a woman.

On the first day she came to Yazhou, she drove away the malicious Liu Datou for him, but she also paid the price for it.

She was pushed out by Liu Datou, and was even almost defiled by some local hooligans, but she was very smart and quickly made an alliance with the county magistrate to escape.

She is a rare female official, and the princess admires her very much.

She said that she would lead Yazhou to become better.

She led people to develop the spice business. At that time, the spices in Yazhou were all the rage, even far surpassing the tribute from the Western Regions.

The county magistrate was jealous, and so was his father.

Why can a woman do it, but they can't.

They set up a trap and waited for her to take advantage of it. Perhaps they were too impatient and wanted to make a difference, so she fell for it.

She told herself with blood lessons that as long as human life is involved, even if it is a wealth of wealth, it cannot be earned. This is dirty money.

"Zhiwei, from now on you should study hard, the path of being a teacher will no longer work.

But you can, you will be a loyal minister in the future, even if it is slower, it must be right. "

"Master, then you are not a loyal minister, are you a traitor?"

After a moment of silence, the woman smiled slightly: "A teacher is neither loyal nor a traitor, but a jester."

Her bright and sly smile penetrated deeply into Song Qianhuai's heart.

He secretly swore that when he grows up, he will marry her as his wife, even if he has to face secular gossip.

But before he grew up, she became his little mother, the smile on her face disappeared, and her light disappeared.

She was only full of resentment, her wings were broken, and she was locked up in this compound.

"Master, I want to marry you, please give me a chance."

"If the sage wants to know little, and if he can make the good doctor get the fleas to practice, then the disease will be cured, and the body will be able to live.

Zhiwei, you've seen it too, but it's a pity that I don't want to live as a teacher anymore.

Our paths have long been different, and you must wait. "

"Master!"

Song Qianhuai burst into tears, the sudden rain fell on his face, it was icy cold, he couldn't tell which piece was rain, even if it was tears.

wake up.

It turned out that there had never been any father of Fuyue, from the very beginning, she was Fuyue, and Fuyue was his master.

Her obsession turned into a human being, and she came to this world to go through it again, and she wanted to fulfill those wishes that she hadn't fulfilled.

It turned out that they really had different paths from the very beginning.

There are two ways of life and death, there is nothing he can change.

It's Yue'er, Fuyue, and Master.

The mud between his fingers stained his cheeks, but he didn't care at all, hugging the bones in the coffin and crying loudly.

"I was wrong, Master, please come back, let's be an ordinary couple, I don't want to be an official, I only want you!"

No one responded, only the downpour was writing a dream.

……

"She has been gone for so many years, hasn't she let it go?"

Liang Tan looked at the green stele with "My Wife Fuyue" written on it, his eyes were nostalgic and gentle.

"I will never forget, and I will never forget."

Song Qianhuai gently wiped off the rainwater on the green stele, and asked, "Where is Your Highness the Princess? How are you doing recently?"

"Very well, I started a women's school and allowed women to be officials. My influence in the court is growing, and the voice of the people is getting louder.

But that idiot of the crown prince can only be in a hurry, it is really the right decision for me to keep him alive, and now seeing his ghostly appearance is really joyful. "

Liang Tan laughed.

Song Qianhuai smiled suddenly: "That's good, she must be very happy to know."

Smiling and laughing, tears slipped from the sockets unconsciously.

"The decline of the decline, the Hu will not return, because of the humble king, the Hu is almost exposed.

Master, in this life, I will let my disciple break the green monument for you. "