After being a widow for half my life, I found out that my husband was not dead.

During dinner, Chongming didn't come out, and Liu Yunxiang didn't pay attention to him.

It was just that while they were eating, he was singing in the West Room.

The song was so sad that several people eating there lost their appetite.

The beggar cried when he heard this, and looked at Liu Yunxiang complainingly, "Wan'er really likes you as my sister, how could you treat her like this?"

Liu Yunxiang glanced at the beggar lightly, "Are you crazy too?"

The beggar let out a long sigh, "If Lao Qi were here, I would even want to persuade him. Wan'er is beautiful, has a great personality, and has abilities. It would be a great blessing to marry her into the family, except that she is a man. "

Liu Yunxiang gritted his teeth, "Believe it or not, if he were here, I would also advise him."

Seeing that Liu Yunxiang was really angry, the beggar was too embarrassed to speak.

The next day, after lunch, Liu Yunxiang coaxed Xingyi to sleep.

Zi Jin came in and gave a letter to Liu Yunxiang.

"Our guys followed the caravan north to sell medicinal materials. We covered it up very well, so don't worry, girl."

Liu Yunxiang has always wanted to know news about his son, but it snowed heavily last winter and the caravans didn't leave, so there was really no way to send a message. I waited until the beginning of spring to take the letter to Shengjing and wait for Zhang Qi's reply. It took more than two months.

Liu Yunxiang couldn't wait to open the letter. Zhang Qi first talked about the business in the shop. It was extremely cold this winter, and the charcoal shop and leather goods shop were doing very well. The rice and grain shop opened bigger and bigger, opening up the shops on both sides. According to Liu Yunxiang's instructions, He opened a medicine shop again, and the several kinds of medicinal herbs he prepared in large quantities were purchased by the Ministry of War, and he made a lot of money by reselling them. Zhang Qi praised Liu Yunxiang in the letter for his foresight. After the spring, he opened a bank again. Because the people trusted Lingyun's brand, the bank's business was also good.

At the end of the letter, Zhang Qicai mentioned that the batch of goods entrusted by Liu Yunxiang was well preserved and had been shipped south after the beginning of spring. It was protected by a caravan and had been delivered safely.

Seeing this, Liu Yunxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

This means that her son Xingzhi has been sent to her master's medicine valley as agreed between her and Qu Moran.

There was another piece of paper under this piece of paper. Liu Yunxiang was really surprised after reading it.

Xie Zian is still alive!

Liniang stabbed him at that time. She saw him lying in a pool of blood. How could he not be dead? Later, a funeral was held in the Hou Mansion, the body was placed in a coffin, and the coffin was buried in the soil. Could it be that he emerged from the soil?

Thinking of this, Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine.

What made her even more chilly was that Xie Zian actually took the corpse disguised as hers and had it buried with great splendor. And he would go to her grave every day to cry. No matter how heavy the snow was or how cold the weather was, the people of Shengjing often saw his lonely back and his sad cry in the cold wind.

"Three years of separation and death, the wind and snow are boundless, and the world is unpredictable. I think back to the bridal chamber, you wore red makeup, I was handsome, but the smoke started, you cried and reluctant to leave, I shouldered the spear..."

The people in Shengjing sighed at Xie Zian's deep affection for her and even made up some lyrics.

No one knew that they had reconciled, only that she was Xie Zian's late wife.

And this Xie Zian didn't know what kind of bad luck he had, but he heroically saved the emperor when he encountered an assassin during a patrol incognito, and was seriously injured for doing so. The emperor rewarded him heavily and allowed him to inherit the title of Marquis of Jing'an.

After Xie Zian was granted the title of Marquis, the first thing she did was to fill in the honorific title of Mrs. Jing'an Marquis on her tombstone.

After reading this letter, Liu Yunxiang felt his veins bulging, but he had no way to vent.

Xie Zian doesn't have this kind of brain. If he can turn over from a desperate situation, he must have the guidance of an expert behind him.

Liu Yunxiang hated himself. Why didn't he go up and see if Xie Zian was still alive? If not, he should have been given a stabbing blow. But now there is no choice but to go north first.

He was about to set off the next day, and Liu Yunxiang went to bed early that night.

As I slept through the night, I heard fighting outside. She was startled and hurriedly got up and put on her clothes. Just as she was about to hug her, a man in black broke in.

"Zijin! Beggar!" She hurriedly called for help.

But the man in black moved faster, raised his sword and stabbed at her.

Liu Yunxiang protected Xingyi and barely managed to avoid a blow. Before he could stand still, another sword stabbed him. At this moment, a figure dressed in white suddenly arrived. Before he could see the move clearly, the man in black had already fallen to the ground.

"Wan'er..."

Chongming's face was sullen at the moment, his eyes were stern, he was not as fragile and pitiful as before, and there were often tears in his eyes.

He hugged Xingyi from Liu Yunxiang's arms, and then pulled her to the hall. Seven or eight more men in black came over and quickly approached them. There was already a fight in the courtyard. Zi Jin, the beggar and Hua Zhu were all caught up in the fight and could not escape.

Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but panic in his heart, thinking that no matter how powerful Zhongming's martial arts was, if he could fight against these masters by himself, he would still suffer a loss.

Just when she was worried, Chongming sprinkled a handful of black powder on the approaching man in black, hugged her, and turned around to avoid it. Looking at the men in black, they fell to the ground one by one, their bodies twitching, bleeding from their orifices, and they died instantly.

Liu Yunxiang was a little stupid. He didn't immediately realize that he was still in Chongming's arms, being held tightly by him.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Liu Yunxiang came to his senses and looked up, only to see Chongming frowning slightly and looking at her worriedly.

This pose...

"It's okay." She said dryly.

"Sister, Wan'er is so scared."

"Well, they're all dead." They were poisoned by you.

Chongming glanced at the miserable men in black on the ground, and his eyes suddenly turned red, "Wan'er killed someone, Wan'er is so scary."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"Is Wan'er bad?"

"Wan'er is fine. Wan'er is here to save her sister and Xingyi."

"elder sister!"

"Wan'er!"

Just as Liu Yunxiang was moved, Chongming whispered: "I have a life-saving grace for my sister. Can my sister agree to let Wan'er be an equal wife?"

Liu Yunxiang: "..."

At this time, Zijin and the others came in after dealing with the men in black outside. Looking at the corpses in the hall, the three of them had different expressions.

The beggar knelt down and examined the corpses carefully, then shook his head, "I don't know who sent them, but I can't stay here any longer."

Liu Yunxiang nodded and asked Zijin to clean up. They would set off at dawn.

After hearing this, Chongming covered his face and started crying, "Sister, you are so cruel. Have you left Wan'er alone?"

Liu Yunxiang looked at the beggar, who was also unsure about his decision.

"They have discovered this Zhuangzi. It's not safe for Chongming to stay here. Why don't we let him follow us." The beggar thought for a while and added, "And their masters and servants are highly skilled in martial arts. They can not only protect themselves but also help us." .”

Liu Yunxiang saw that Chongming was crying so much that he couldn't refuse.

"Then Wan'er, come with us."

When Chongming heard this, he stopped crying immediately. Le Diandian walked to the west room and said, "Hua Zhu, bring the clothes I made recently. When I meet Yan Lang, I will wear them for him."

Liu Yunxiang was silent for a moment, then turned to ask the beggar: "Will he stay like this for the rest of his life?"

"It's hard to say."

"If Yan Mu doesn't marry him, he won't cause trouble."

"Well, I'm afraid Lao Qi can't bear it."