I am fish

Father is the most famous painter in Youshan, but Ah Yong's interest is not in painting, but in medicine.My father said that practitioners of medicine need a lot of experience in diagnosis and treatment, and I may not be able to grow if they only stay in a small place, so he encouraged her to travel abroad.

At that time, there was no large-scale famine, and the whole Dayu was in a peaceful and prosperous age. As long as you walked along the official road, you could often meet the governors who patrolled the counties, and you were not afraid of being attacked by bandits.

After parting ways with his savior, Ah Yong wrote a letter to his family to report his safety, but he didn't expect to receive a reply that it was his father's death.

A Yong hurried home, walked through the white flags everywhere, stepped on the paper money all over the floor, and came to the back room in a panic. There were two coffins inside, one was the father and the other was the mother.

A Yong grabbed the crying house slaves beside her and asked her why her father and mother died!The slaves said that two months ago, several people came to find Liang Gong. They said that Liang Gong was the most famous painter in ten miles and eight villages, and he was best at painting portraits.Liang Gonggong was idle and had nothing to do, and there was no fish to catch in the river during the dry season, so he agreed and left with those people.

This trip lasted for two months, and when I came back, it was already a corpse.

The mistress was distraught when she saw Duke Liang's body, so she hanged herself.

No one could have imagined that the Liang family would encounter such a catastrophe. Without any preparations, both of Ayong's parents died when she was young, and she didn't even know who the murderer was!

Follow the clues provided by the slave to find the place where my father has been, and the mansion has been empty.A Yong went crazy and searched everywhere, wanting to know what happened and find out the murderer's information!

If she can't avenge her parents, her surname Liang will be in vain in this life!

In order to find the murderer, Ayong wandered around the world looking for it, and studied medical science assiduously.Gradually, she was attracted by various deadly poisons.

A Yong, who has no strength to bind a chicken, understands that she is absolutely weak in terms of martial arts and strength of her legs, but the power that can kill people in the world is not only in her legs and feet.

When she started to study poison for revenge, the former Ayong no longer existed, and was replaced by "Zhong Ji", an avenger with bloody vengeance.

Only by testing the poison herself can one know the intensity of the poison and the law of how it moves inside the body. Before trying each poison, she will prepare the antidote or the method of detoxification before taking it. an unknown poison.

After taking this poison, Zhongji's appearance began to change, he became an inch shorter in just a few days, and his face became younger and younger.When a counselor of the Xie family named Yan Ye found her, she already looked like a ten-year-old child.

"Are you Liang Tong's daughter?" Yan Ye asked her.

At that time, Zhongji was holding two medicine jars and immersed himself in research. When a stranger came, she didn't care what the stranger was saying, until he said: "I heard that you have been looking for the murderer who killed your parents back then. "

Zhongji turned his head and saw a white-faced Confucian scholar.

"Yan Ye is Xie Fuchen's right-hand man. Many things Xie Fuchen doesn't show up in person, and he handles them all. I only met Xie Fuchen from a distance, but this does not prevent me from joining the Xie family."

Xiaohua said: "I still remember when Xie Fuchen led the so-called Qingliu faction and tried every means to send spy workers to the girl's side, waiting for the opportunity to assassinate, but they never succeeded. You can still hold your breath, and you didn't do it until Xie Fuchen died."

"No." Zhong Ji said, "In fact, I had a chance to kill Wei Tingxu long ago. As long as I add a little deadly toxin to the cold ball that treats her leg injury, she would have died long ago."

"Then why haven't you made a move?"

Zhongji smiled idiotically, with blood stained on his white teeth: "Of course it's because...you...who would have thought that the benefactor I've been looking for and the enemy I hate are actually master-servant relationships. See how you treat Wei Ting Xu's loyalty will make him understand that once Wei Tingxu dies, you will definitely not be able to live. But how can I not kill her because of this! She ruined my family, and I will take her life!"

"That's why you have been lying to me. You already knew how to detoxify the poison of the ghost dove, but you didn't really detoxify me, but controlled me with medicine, so that I couldn't do things for the girl."

"That's right... I did plan to control you with medicine. I thought that this time, the Sanguwan would completely subdue you. Even if you knew that Wei Tingxu was dead, I would still save your life. Wait for you to calm down for a while before killing Guijiu." If the poison is cleared away, maybe you will be able to wake up and love yourself a little bit..." Zhong Ji spoke more and more slowly, and it took more and more effort.

"You don't have to do these useless things at all." Xiaohua said, "Since I entered the gate of Wei's house to serve the girl, my life belongs to the girl. I was born to be hers, and even if I go to the underworld, I will be her accompanying imp. The girl has three ups and downs, how can I live in this world?" Xiao Hua said loudly, "What the girl is planning is a great cause! It's not something ordinary people like you can understand."

"Great cause?" Zhong Ji looked at the pool of blood in front of him, and giggled, "Does the prince have a kindness? What does her great cause have to do with our Liang family? Why did my father die because of her great cause? You Tell me instead!"

Xiaohua didn't speak.

"My whole life, and the lives of everyone in the Liang family have been changed because of Wei Tingxu. Can I not settle this account with her? From the moment she kills innocent people to achieve her goals, she should I understand that someone will come to take her life one day! Even if I die here today, I don’t regret it at all... I only blame, I only blame my own incompetence, there is nothing I can do... for the Liang family..." Zhongji spoke intermittently and weakly , but the ground shakes when coughing.The blood coughed up more and more, Xiaohua came up to help her up:

"Stop talking. Where is the medicine, I'll get it for you."

Zhongji's eyes were straightened, like a disfigured corpse, he opened his mouth, unable to speak for a moment, his trembling fingertips rushed up, and pointed to his waist.

Xiao Hua took out a bottle of medicine from her belt.

"Is this your medicine?" Xiao Hua opened the bottle to feed her, Zhong Ji shook his head, she wanted to say something urgently, and burst into tears.

Xiaohua moved close to her ear, and heard a voice that was so weak that it couldn't be weaker:

"This medicine...is, Guijiu...the antidote. You said, you lived for Wei Tingxu in this life, but if I didn't hold your breath for you, you would have died long ago...Now, I will give you the antidote ...Your current life is given by me."

Xiao Hua: "Stop talking, save some energy."

Zhong Ji grabbed Xiao Hua's hand and straightened his neck: "I want you to live for myself."

Xiaohua wanted to refute, but just as she raised it in one breath, Zhongji suddenly lost his strength holding her hand, and fell vertically.Xiao Hua was taken aback, seeing that the unblinking eyes of the person in her arms were still looking at her.

"Zhongji?" Xiaohua called her, but she didn't respond.

He will no longer laugh at her or question her again, all the cleverness and mystery are gathered back into these straight-haired eyes and dissipated without a trace.

Xiaohua looked at her quietly for a long time, stroked her face with her palm, and closed her eyes.

Xiaohua wants to hug her, but finds that hugging is so awkward, she won't.

The snow stopped early in the morning of September [-] in early February, and the sun shone on the silver city of Runing, attracting a group of Runing people who had been hiding for the whole winter to go out to see the sunshine.

When Wei Tingxu woke up, he was dizzy like never before, with a splitting headache, as if he had been beaten several times by someone.Fortunately, the wound on her chest was more painful and distracted her.The feeling of wanting to cough several times caught her throat, she did not dare to cough presumptuously, for fear that a cough would implicate the wound and cause severe pain.

Some strange smells in the room bothered her.

Wei Tingxu is very sensitive to the environment he is in, let alone in the bedroom.Just a little bit of a special smell would make her tense up.

"Little flower."

Xiaohua sitting by the bed said: "Girl, I'm here."

"Who has been in my room?"

"Don't worry girl, I've already taken care of it."

"Who."

"...It's Zhongji."

Wei Tingxu turned to look at her.

"Zhongji is dead."

Wei Tingxu was silent for a moment and said, "Zhongji is the work of the Xie family?"

Xiaohua nodded: "Yes, she confessed everything."

"Xie Fuchen is dead, and Yu Wei is still here." Wei Tingxu looked at the red curtains hanging on the golden hooks around the bed that had not been removed, "And I failed to kill her in time, it's really ridiculous."

Xiao Hua lowered her head and didn't respond.

"Just say what you want."

Wei Tingxu knows Xiao Hua so well, knowing that all her silences hide emotions.

"Zhongji is the daughter of the painter Youshan Liang, she found a girl to avenge her relatives." Xiaohua just wanted to say a few things about Zhongji.

Wei Tingxu closed his eyes again: "Painter Liang?"

"Yes, the girl doesn't remember? She was one of the painters who painted the portrait of 'Zhen Wenjun' back then."

Wei Tingxu said: "There are so many people who died at my hands, how can I remember them all. Where is Mr. Wen?"

"It is said that Zhen Wenjun went to Zhuojun's mansion to pack some clothes, and left with Xiao Xiao. When she left, a carriage picked her up, and the shadow guard who followed them reported that they went to a house in Lin'anfang. Shi Ah Xin's private house."

"Hmm..." Wei Tingxu sighed deeply, and after a while, when Xiaohua thought she fell asleep again, she spoke again:

"She'll be back soon."

"The girl means that she will return to the Secretary's House?"

"Almost. Xiao Hua, you smashed the wall between Zhuo Jun's Mansion and the Secretary's Mansion."

"Yes." Xiaohua didn't know what Wei Tingxu was thinking, but she knew that what the girl said must have her reasons, so there was no need to doubt, as long as she carried it out.

Xiaohua was about to leave when Wei Tingxu said: "Your appearance has regained some of its original appearance. Before Zhongji died, did you give you the antidote for the ghost dove's poison?"

"Yes."

"That's good. Xiaohua, you have to protect yourself. I only have you."

Hearing what Wei Tingxu said, Xiaohua's heart was greatly moved, and she immediately said: "I am willing to be a girl in this lifetime! I will never regret it!"

Wei Tingxu smiled and said: "Why do you say such a heavy word? I don't want you to be so heartless, I want you to live well. I want you to live with me, to witness that I personally pulled out the rotten roots of Da Yu, and witnessed that the man who changed his surname That day."

Xiaohua knew that the familiar Wei Tingxu had returned.

Zhen Wenjun cut a lot of things with this sword, and Xiaohua was most fortunate that even Wei Tingxu's only hesitation was gone.

Ah Xin's private house is called "Ji Xuefu", which sounds quite learned, but when he arrives, he realizes that there are all kinds of weapons hidden in it, and there are more than 60 different types of weapons alone.

Normally, Zhen Wenjun would definitely play one by one, but today she really didn't have any energy, when she talked with Ah Xin after she had settled Xiaoxiao, Zhen Wenjun only felt her soul floating above her head, almost fainting.Ah Xin told her to go to sleep with peace of mind, and she would entrust her servants to do other things.

Zhen Wenjun took off his blood-stained clothes, threw them on the stool, and fell asleep.In the dream, she was fighting on the battlefield, with a wave of the epee in her hand, blood flowed like a river.

The enemy army is in front, and the chaotic battlefield cannot see the faces of others clearly. You can only judge who is your companion by the clothes.The drums of war beat on her heart little by little, making Zhen Wenjun's blood run high.She rushed into the crowd and wanted to take the head of the leader of the enemy formation, and finally caught the opponent, piercing her heart with a sword.

The touch on the sword is a bit strange.

But who doesn't wear a hard armor that can save life on the battlefield?Under the armor is also a solid body that has been tempered for many years, but this sword stabbed easily, as if piercing a piece of fragile soft flesh.

Zhen Wenjun raised his head in astonishment, and found that the person pierced by her was not someone else, but Wei Tingxu!

Zhen Wenjun drew the sword back in shock, and more blood flowed out.Wei Tingxu fell to the ground weakly, looking at her, full of resentment.

"Zizhuo! Zizhuo!" Zhen Wenjun was terrified, and immediately rushed to hug her, "Persist, I will take you to the doctor!"

Wei Tingxu said, "No need."

Zhen Wenjun was puzzled: "What?"

Wei Tingxu turned into a giant python, and his huge and slender body wrapped her tightly in it, tightening it tighter and tighter.Zhen Wenjun was in so much pain that he tried to struggle over and over again but couldn't get rid of it.

Zhen Wenjun yelled desperately, she already knew that she was in a dream and just wanted to wake up quickly.

The sinister dream suddenly became peaceful, and it was Grandma who saved her.

He must have missed his mother so much, Zhen Wenjun actually dreamed that his mother was right in front of him.

She held the palm of her mother's missing finger, and cried: "I'm sorry... Mom, it's a child who is useless and can't protect you. It's all my fault for letting you go through these ordeals."

With tears in her eyes, grandma stroked her head: "Why is it your fault? My son, if possible, grandma just wants to bear all the pain for you. It's grandma who hurt you, and God let you devote yourself to the The Ruan family, I have really suffered for you."

Zhen Wenjun wanted to comfort his mother, but suddenly sat up in surprise.

This is not a dream.

"Mother?"

This is Grandma, this is her mother!

"It's me, Lai."

Zhen Wenjun couldn't believe that his grandmother, whom he thought about day and night, was right in front of him!

Grandma's hair is all white and she looks haggard, but she is real, not a dream, not a dream!

Zhen Wenjun hugged his mother tightly, his heart almost jumped out.

It has been almost ten years, and she has never seen her mother since she was 12 years old. She even thought that her mother was no longer alive.Now that we meet again in the world, there is no words for a while, only tears can express our thoughts and joy.