Pour the glass

"Crack!" Suddenly, there was a sound of tiles and stones on the eaves.

Ziyuan flashed behind the screen vigilantly, and heard a very thin sound of flying and landing—who would appear in Zui Jinnight so sneakily at this time?

The visitor tiptoed to the closet that Zi Yuan had not had time to hide, and let out a soft sigh.

Although it is very light, but Ziyuan has clearly identified who this person is?When Ziyuan stepped out of the screen, she called out in alarm, "Ah Ling?"

Ah Ling's eyes were startled, and there was blood in them. She subconsciously took a step back, "I didn't expect you to come back today."

Ziyuan smiled and said, "It's good to see you, how is my sister doing now?"

"She..." Ah Ling paused hesitantly, his face suddenly darkened, it was so cold that it made people frightened.

Ziyuan only felt that Ah Ling was a little weird today, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened to my sister?"

A-Ling shook her head, turned around, and said shyly, "You... go back to Dayun Palace first, you can't be absent today."

Her heart tightened suddenly, a strong ominous palpitation welled up in her heart, and Zi Yuan trembled, "What happened?"

"..." Ah Ling didn't say a word, "I will definitely investigate this matter, you...you still have something you have to do today."

"Is there anything more important than my sister's life?" Ziyuan yelled angrily, looked down at the white paper in her hand, and shook her head again and again, "You didn't tell me, did you? I'll check it myself!" After speaking, she pointed her toes , Ziyuan flew out of the small pavilion and jumped out of the small courtyard.

"Ziyuan!" Ah Ling called out, knowing that she couldn't stop Ziyuan now, so she had to follow suit.

The seventh private house in the east of the city!Seventh house!

Ziyuan found Zui Jinxiao, turned over and jumped on the horse left outside the backyard, reined in the reins sharply, clamped the horse's belly with her legs, and galloped the horse towards the east of the city.

The setting sun is like blood, and the sunlight pours down from the willows in the east of the city mottled like smoke, sprinkled on the ground, it is so shocking.

"Herod—!"

The horse was suddenly stopped in front of the seventh private house in the east of the city, its front hooves flew into the air frantically, and it let out a long neigh.

Ziyuan turned over and jumped off the horse, pushed open the door of the private house with both hands, and walked in with one step.

The faint smell of blood seemed to permeate in the setting sun, Zi Yuan frowned tightly, the more she walked in, the heavier her legs felt.

"Sister...it will be fine...it will be fine..."

Muttering these words in her mouth, Ziyuan walked around the screen wall and walked straight to the front hall - two snow-white lanterns were hanging under the eaves, swaying gently in the wind.

A wisp of fragrance overwhelmed the faint smell of blood, which was the newly installed three pillars of fragrance in front of the hall.

Looking from a distance, in the front hall, there are five coffins neatly placed, the hanging snow-colored spiritual veil sways gently with the wind, brushing over the coffin lids from time to time, it seems to be nostalgic, and even more like not letting go of the dead in the coffins .

"elder sister……"

Eyes filled with tears for a moment, Ziyuan shook her head violently. For the first time, she felt that her legs were so heavy, and she was so timid that she dared not step forward to look at the five coffins. Who was buried in them?

"You're just kidding with me, aren't you?" Ziyuan took a step forward tremblingly, and stepped onto the small steps in front of the hall, feeling a sudden coldness and pain in her heart.

"Zi Yuan..." Ah Ling, who finally chased outside the door, stepped into the house panting, hurriedly closed the door, quickly walked around the screen wall, and ran to the back hall.

Two hot tears dripped silently. The moment Zi Yuan stepped into the front hall, she felt her legs go limp, and she staggered and fell to her knees on the ground. But how could the sharp pain from her knees cover up the pain from the bottom of her heart?

"Sister, I admit defeat, okay, don't play around, okay?"

As Ziyuan wailed, Ah Ling stretched out her hand to help Ziyuan up.

"Sister!" Ziyuan turned around, grabbed A Ling's hand suddenly, and hugged A Ling tightly, "You're back! You're back!"

Ah Ling gently pushed Ziyuan, and said in a hoarse voice: "Smelly girl... There is no Zhexue here..."

"Sister..." Ziyuan came back to her senses, only then did she realize that she had hugged the wrong person, she quickly let go of Ah Ling, and quickly walked back and forth to look around the front hall, although she really didn't see Su Zhexue, but there was still One person is also something she absolutely does not want to see!

"Mother?"

Ziyuan called out choked with tears, staring blankly at the old bustard lying in the coffin with tears in her eyes - her face was pale, although she had changed into a snow-colored shroud and tidied up her appearance, her chest seemed to have collapsed piece.

Suddenly, my ears burned.

"soy Mujer!"

He could vaguely hear the old bustard scolding her, and still remembered how quickly she twisted Ziyuan's ears, but why in just three days, this old bustard who always twisted her and scolded her couldn't open her eyes anymore.

Ziyuan stretched out her hand tremblingly, and gently trimmed the old bustard's hair with her fingers. The coldness from her forehead penetrated into her fingertips, and Ziyuan frowned tightly again. She looked up in tears, quietly Looking at Ah Ling, "What's going on? Sister, where are you going now?"

Ah Ling lowered her eyebrows and said, "Do you still remember the Gu disaster in the suburbs of Lin'an in March?"

"Isn't it the Gu worm you released?" Ziyuan said coldly.

A-Ling was startled, and said with a wry smile: "I did release the Gu, but it was all for..." As soon as the words fell, A-Ling shook her head again, "Whether you believe it or not, I don't care..." As he spoke , and continued to turn the conversation to the death of the old bustard, "I came here last night and saw their bodies. Everyone was full of guilt and died violently on the spot."

"There is a hole in the heart?" Ziyuan thought of the tragic situation she saw that day, a living person was bitten open by a Gu insect in his chest, and died miserably.

My heart tightened, and I couldn't help feeling a little terrified.

Everyone died here, where did her sister go?

A-Ling said in a shy voice: "This Gu worm is named Wolf-calling Gu. You will know how ferocious this Gu worm is because of the nature of wild wolves in the mountains...Once it enters the body, it will break your heart."

"Who did it?" Ziyuan asked hoarsely.

Ah Ling hesitated to speak, unaware that she was already in tears.

Ziyuan asked again angrily, "Say it! Who did it!"

"You are not his opponent. It's best if you don't know these things." A Ling shook her head, "I don't want anyone to have any accidents. These days, you stay on duty in Dayun Palace, where it is safer than anywhere..."

"I want to find my sister..." Ziyuan suddenly interrupted Ah Ling's words, she gritted her teeth and stood up, her eyes were red, and said harshly, "I just want to find my sister!"

"Leave this to me, you..."

"If I had insisted on getting drunk tonight, how could my mother die in vain? If I didn't believe that you could let my sister escape unharmed, how could my sister disappear?" Zi Yuan burst into tears, "To you, they are just yours. Chess pieces, but to me, my mother is like my relatives, and my sister... my sister is not just my relatives..."

Ziyuan straightened her body, shook her head, and did not give Ah Ling a chance to explain. She took out the sweat towel from her bosom, and threw the black silk in the sweat towel on the ground, "I owe you my life, I will pay you back in the future, but...you owe them your life, how will you pay it back?"

"I……"

Ziyuan shook her head and smiled sadly, "Is that the man named Ayejie that day?"

A Ling shook her head violently, "You are not his opponent, besides, this matter is not only..."

"Enough!" Ziyuan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and roared angrily, "This time, I won't listen to you! I want... to get my sister back. Get her back!" After speaking, Zi Yuan ran out of the front hall without looking back.

"Herod—"

The neighing of the horse made Ah Ling tremble all over, she chased it out with tears in her eyes, and shouted sadly, "Stinky...Qi Ziyuan, come back! Come back!"

A-Ling was extremely anxious, she looked left and right, but there were no horses to ride on, so she hurriedly closed the door and chased after Zi Yuan.

The horse is galloping, how can Ah Ling catch up?

The distance between her and Ziyuan gradually grew further, and Ah Ling's heart became colder and colder. Watching the night darken, her world finally fell into darkness again.

It was because he was afraid that Ayejie would choose to attack Su Zhexue that A Ling would leave a letter for them to hide here quietly.

It was because she wanted to give Ziyuan back as Sister Su who had retreated completely that she thought about making that decision.

But... these things, after all, only Ah Ling alone can handle...

Everything seems to be back to the beginning. She was Princess Huangling of the Great Jin Dynasty. In order to change her own destiny, she willingly stepped into this endless game.

"Ziyuan! Come back! When I... I beg you!" Ah Ling screamed hoarsely, but in the end she couldn't call Ziyuan back. The moment she staggered to the ground, Ziyuan had already rushed out of Lin'an City.

In the alleys, a few ordinary people who were returning home occasionally passed by, looking at A Ling who was crying on the ground from time to time, thinking that she was a woman who had been victimized by the heartbroken man, and a few people stepped forward to comfort her.

"It's the first time I've seen you cry." One of the passers-by had been standing behind Ah Ling for a long time, and he took off the bamboo hat on his head and stretched out his hand, "Get up, this appearance doesn't look like you at all. .”

"..." Ah Ling opened his hand and stood up tremblingly.

The passer-by smiled lightly, and said loudly: "I made everyone laugh. My little sister is really humiliated today because of a heartless person. I will take my little sister home and let my parents teach me a lesson, so that I don't have to do it again next time." If you meet someone unkind, you will lose face again."

"You!" Ah Ling's eyes were red, and he almost stabbed him to death with a sword.

A passer-by stretched out his hand, pulled Ah Ling to his side, and said seriously, "Why, I'm not your brother?"

"..." Ah Ling twisted his hand away, and said coldly, "Let's go..."

"This is just like you." The passer-by smiled, took out a clean handkerchief from his arms, and handed it to her, "Wipe."

Ah Ling pushed away his hand, raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and walked ahead without saying a word.

Passers-by laughed silently, caught up with Ah Ling, and said in a low voice: "You don't have to worry about that girl's life, I have someone to take care of me outside the city, all you have to do is think about it, should you agree to those conditions, or not?"

"Are you looking after, or ambushing?" Ah Ling asked coldly, pulling the corners of her mouth.

The passer-by laughed and said, "It depends on whether you agree today or not."