Mei doesn't know the current situation, and she doesn't know that in this world, Litao, a ghost girl with red eyes and red lips, can make pottery puppets from the spirit bones of the dead, recall the souls of the living, and return to this world.

Although she has been reincarnated, it is reasonable that her soul cannot be recalled, but Meizhi's body was only made by the system, and her soul is unstable, which gave Litao an opportunity to take advantage of.

But the so-called resurrection is just to knead an identical body out of the spirit bones of the dead, a clay body that obeys orders, although it is supported by the soul, it is still very fragile.

Meizhi stood in front of Litao with a green branch in her hand, her exposed body was covered by her long hair hanging down, Litao, a ghost girl, held a witch's sickle in her hand and exposed four fangs, and issued an order to her in a sharp voice: "I Litao brought you back to life, and from now on, Bahe Meizhi will only obey Hitomi Taihei's orders!"

It seemed like a contract, but Meizhi, who was just an ordinary person, remembered this sentence deeply in her mind. At the same time, she turned her head to look at the man standing aside, her eyes were empty, and her pupils moved to the face of the young man. It was only when she was really sure that she had heard correctly just now.

People don't see Yichun, but people see Taiping.

After seeing him, Meizhi couldn't help but lament how long it has only passed, and Chengping in the world has grown so big.

Can it be said that they are father and son?When she grows to such a height, she is [-]% similar to Renjian Yichun. If it is not for her younger face, the complex expression of surprise and surprise when seeing her is completely different from Renjian Yichun, she will probably admit her mistake and mistakenly think that The person in front of him is Renjian Yichun.

He is a person who sees Taiping, and when he grows up, people see Taiping.

The young boy who was not as tall as her shoulders before has now grown to such a tall existence. It takes Meizhi to look up to see the vivid expression on his face. Compared with Yichun, Chengping is too immature and not very good at it. She hides her emotions, but Meizhi doesn't like unfathomable men, the kind of respite that requires her to figure out, she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it very much.

Similar to the ghost spider, she can directly get the needs and things he wants from him. For example, if she lowers her face and does not speak, she needs her to coax her. When she is happy and laughs, she will be happy with him. That is a very easy to understand People, so she can feel the kindness of the ghost spider to her, and will rush to the city lord's mansion to save her, almost losing her life.

Although she still doesn't understand the current situation, at least, Meizhi, who had contact with him when he was a teenager, feels more at ease when he sees Taiping. Fortunately, it's him, but fortunately it's not Yichun, otherwise——

She didn't know how she would react.

The system seems to be pretending to be dead, perhaps because of a guilty conscience. After these hours of contact, she can also perceive that the so-called system is always extraordinarily silent when encountering accidents. She doesn't urge the system to explain. things.

Taiping doesn't look very old, maybe he is only 20 years old, but if you calculate it, this world has only passed more than ten years.

She was dead at the beginning. The system said that the ghost spider saved her life, so she didn't know if she could still see him.

While she was thinking, the man took off his clothes and put them on her body after exchanging the jade of the four souls with Litao, the ghost girl. The contact between the cloth and the skin brought Meizhi back to her senses. Looking down at her body, she realized that she was not wearing anything, but as a doll made of clay, she would not have such an emotional reaction. Although she was already too shy, in Hitomi Taihei's eyes, Meizhi was like It is a doll that can move, but this has been able to satisfy his original wish.

He has been looking forward to meeting Meizhi again.

Now, he did it.

As if treating a fragile object, Chengping wrapped her body tightly with clothes, he naturally bent down in front of Meizhi, carefully supported her legs, and wrapped her waist with the other hand easily He hugged Meizhi tightly.

The exposed feet were white and glaring, because she had a little dirt stain on her feet from standing in the clay, but no one noticed this.Seeing that Chengping's voice was a bit hoarse, he couldn't hide his embarrassment and bent down close to Meizhi's face, looked at the straight nose and cherry-colored lips, and whispered to her with red ears: "Meizhi, come again!" Be patient for a while."

The lady she used to call became Meizhi, and she leaned helplessly in Hitomi Taihei's arms, with an appearance of being extremely dependent on him.

The ear was attached to his heart, where it was beating very fast, as vigorous as a newborn bird.

Meizhi doesn't know why Renjian Taiping used this method to revive her, but under the order of that ghost girl, she seems to have an indescribable sense of security towards Renjian Taiping.

As long as she sees him, Meizhi can feel at ease. This feeling is beyond her control, but she can't tell how strange and uncomfortable it is.

But because in Meizhi's memory Taiping was an obedient and lovely child, she suppressed what Litao said to her, "follow people's orders from Taiping", and she didn't really want to believe that it was what Taiping meant. .

What's more, she doesn't have any ability to let people see the place sent by Taiping.

Times have changed, more than ten years are enough to change a lot, but for Meizhi, it was only a month ago. At that time, Taiping was still a child who liked to curl up in her arms and tell stories. He was extremely dependent on her and finally let her go. Let's go, but fortunately, her body will not reveal any of her emotions, which also makes Meizhi feel relieved.

This city lord's mansion is not the one in Meizhi's memory. Seeing Taiping passing by with Meizhi in his arms, the passing servants stopped and lowered their heads not daring to look. Renjian Taiping relaxed as if he knew her mental activities. Take the initiative to introduce to her: "This is my mansion, Meizhi... it's all according to your liking, there is a swing under the tree..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chengping stopped and hugged her and stood under the tree, and the surrounding maids held a lamp in one hand, illuminating the beautifully made swing under the tree very clearly, Meizhi noticed something and turned her head to look over Well, it was a swing wider than that in the city lord's mansion in Yichun, enough for two adults to sit and swing together.

Seeing that Meizhi really looked over, the young man smiled like a child, "Hey, Meizhi likes it too." He couldn't wait to take her to sit on it, but he didn't put her on the other end of the swing, still He was hugging her, as if he was afraid that this was another dream of a butterfly flying away. He just hugged her and shook her slightly, as if fulfilling some childhood dream, "...Sure enough, the swing is only interesting if two people sit on it."

"At that time," he said to himself, as if he didn't expect too much about Meizhi's hearing, "you were sitting on the swing, the first time I saw you, I thought it was my mother who came to pick me up. "

Meizhi wanted to speak, but she tried to open her mouth to say something, her throat was so empty that she couldn't make a sound, so she had to give up and let him hug her again and walk around a large clump of colorful hydrangea gardens into the bedroom.

That is the largest hydrangea Meizhi has seen so far, or in this mansion, almost every visible place is full of hydrangeas, which reminds Meizhi that she drilled into the hydrangea bushes to dye Chengping. Nails, and Taiping also noticed that she was looking at those hydrangeas, and changed the posture of holding her so that Meizhi could appreciate it better.

He said softly: "Meizhi, I still want you to dye my nails once."

However, he failed to get a response from Meizhi. Litao told him that the pottery puppets made in this way are different from human beings after all. Therefore, even if Meizhi has no reaction, he can accept it. As long as she is still by his side, even if she is a He is also very satisfied with an empty shell that looks like a beauty.

The maid prepared her clothes and stood aside, whispering, "My lord."

People saw that Chengping hugged Meizhi on the couch, and the pillow and quilt were used as cushions for her to lean on. The maid wanted to go forward to change her clothes, but was stopped by the young man. He said coldly: "Get a basin of water .”

The maid didn't know, so she bowed her head and answered, put the clothes aside, went out and fetched a basin of water.

Meizhi's eyes fell on Taiping who was wiping her feet. His impression on Meizhi was still in his youth, and his generous back gave Meizhi a kind of absurdity of the years, but he turned his head and faced Meizhi. When she was young, she still had the innocent demeanor of when she was a child, as if she would open her arms and slip into her arms in a second and call her madam affectionately.

Now that he is of a different age, he started calling her by her first name, maybe because he knew that her previous identity was just Yichun's concubine, not enough to compare with the mother in his memory.

"Meizhi," he stood there reluctantly when he left the room to let the maid change her clothes, as if he still couldn't get over the fact that Meizhi could come back, only watching can increase the authenticity, he He asked in a low voice, "You won't leave again, will you?"

Meizhi couldn't answer him, she lay there trying to smile at him.

The smile flashed by, but Taiping didn't see it clearly, and he patrolled towards Meizhi with a pale face, but Meizhi was still lying there like a puppet, looking at him with empty eyes.

It's like a dream.

The Tao puppet doesn't need to sleep, but Meizhi's soul can't bear it, so she closes her eyes and falls asleep.And not long after she fell asleep, the door was opened from the outside, the young man untied his headband, his seaweed-like long hair hung down behind him, and he saw Chengping walking in wearing pajamas and hugging a pillow.

People saw that Taiping's lonely eyes became active again after seeing Meizhi's soft sleeping face, yes, his wife came back and was lying there now, he closed the door and walked towards Meizhi.

He didn't need a quilt to keep him warm like he did when he was a child, but seeing the sleeping Meizhi lying on the not-so-big couch, he frowned in dissatisfaction, it was too small.

When he was young, the two of them could hug each other and build a quilt, but now, he is much taller than Meizhi, and that bed seems not enough for him alone.But he didn't want to wake up the sleeping Meizhi and ask the maid to change them into bigger beds.

That would be too much trouble and would wake her up.

Thinking of this, he simply put the pillow next to Meizhi's pillow, his tall body lay on the ground, he lay on his side and stared at Meizhi's smooth side face, without blinking his eyes, he whispered: "lady."

No one responded to him, but just looking at Meizhi's side face, he seemed to be satisfied, as if he curled up and closed his eyes when he was a child.

Meizhi woke up very early. When she opened her eyes, she heard strange breaths in her ears. Looking slightly away, the handsome young man seemed to be curled up beside her in coldness. The bedding became the dividing line between them. Not covered, not even touched by the horns.

That pitiful look unsurprisingly touched Meizhi's heart, she sat up slowly, and slowly pulled the quilt over herself by the corners, covering Hitomi Seihei's body.

Even though she had slept all night, the quilt was still cold, she was not a human being now, her body was cold, no matter how hard she covered her, she couldn't warm her up.

She had just covered him halfway, when the vigilant man opened his eyes, and his indifferent gaze only stayed for half a second. After he saw that it was Meizhi, his eyes turned warm, as if the shady man he saw just now Yichun's man was just a hallucination, Meizhi tilted his head to look at him, but Taiping blushed with embarrassment.

"I can't sleep, Miichi."

After talking to Tao Puppet Meizhi for the first time, he seemed to have no barriers, and said nothing to her, staring at her with the expression of a child, with a bit of coquettish meaning: "I miss you telling me stories when."

After speaking, he hugged the pillow and sat up, obviously looking forward to Meizhi.

Meizhi also looked back helplessly, even if she wanted to tell him, she couldn't help it, she couldn't speak.

The waiting time was only a few seconds, but it seemed extraordinarily long when the two looked at each other silently.

He lowered his eyes first to give up, as if Hu didn't expect anything more, but Meizhi raised his hand and patted his head lightly as a comfort.

Hitomi Taiping seemed to be taken aback by her active reassurance. He didn't move, his lips were pursed tightly, his eyelashes were trembling uncomfortably, but his eyes were fixed on Meizhi's direction for a long time. Seeing that he would not get a response, Hitomi was surprised by this surprise. He was caught off guard, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and Meizhi grabbed his cuff frizzily.

He calmed down with twinkling eyes, grabbed Meizhi's hand with his backhand, and called her softly as if afraid of disturbing a butterfly flying away: "Mei...zhi?"

Meizhi nodded, she opened her mouth and silently corrected his mistake—madam.

She was not used to a child who suddenly grew up to call her by her first name, but she couldn't come up with another address, so she had to use the address she was used to before. She repeated it, and pointed her finger at the corner of his mouth, Tell him to call Mrs.

People who have always listened to her words saw that Taiping stubbornly refused to agree at this place. He lowered his neck, revealing the graceful shoulder and neck lines of a young man, and called her stubbornly: "Meizhi."

After speaking, he grabbed her hand and put it on his head, like a wronged child, silently waiting for her comfort.

His father killed her with his own hands, and the title of madam should have ended at that time.

Meizhi was not entangled in the name, she turned around and raised her arms to hold him in her arms. Renjian Chengping fell on her knees, his hair was extraordinarily soft under her palms, beautiful Knowing is like smoothing a hedgehog full of spikes, but he is much bigger than him now, even if she wants to hug the whole person, she has no choice but to hang on his back, just like before. Give it a gentle pat.

The young man fell into her arms like this, looked at her sideways relyingly, and sighed: "...you are still the same as before."

Her skin was cold, as if silently telling Chengping who was in contact with Meizhi the fact that she had already died once. Thinking of this, the person who recalled her felt guilty and frightened when he saw Chengping.

"Meizhi, I can give you everything you want," he tried to emphasize that he now has the ability to protect her, words are not enough, he put one of Meizhi's hands in his fiery palm, trying to warm her up Come, but this is actually useless. With all these years of longing, he boldly asked, "...So, are you willing to live with me?"

Meizhi was forcibly summoned back, she didn't say yes or no, she silently withdrew her comforting hand, and pointed her index finger between his brows.

Sometimes, though, silence is an answer.

Taiping's heart sank little by little, and he put the hand on his brow into his palm, as if he was unwilling to let the butterfly escape from his hand before, it seemed that he could fulfill his wish in this way, even though the butterfly was He struggled desperately in his palm to escape.

So far, he can still recall the feeling of the butterfly flapping its wings in his palm, and the butterfly under his firm control died in the hot and oxygen-deficient palm.

Meizhi didn't move, as if acquiescing to his actions.

But Hitomi Taiping let go of Meizhi quickly, panic flashed in his eyes, he seemed to be afraid that Meizhi would die like a butterfly, he stretched his arms, and he got up and left Meizhi's embrace.

Meizhi just looked at him quietly, calling his name silently under his helpless gaze——Taiping.

Taiping——

The young man stood up and looked at her condescendingly, Meizhi almost thought that the person standing in front of her was Renjian Yichun, his aura was exactly the same, it was hard not to be misunderstood.

"I won't let you go." He dropped the words in a low voice, and strode out.

Meizhi rubbed her arm, although this body will not feel pain, but this is not the answer.

After she called the system n times, it belatedly explained why she had been summoned.

[The system does not have the function of destroying corpses out of thin air for the time being. 】

So she might still have worries in the future, Meizhi wanted to scold her, but finally held back.

[As long as the host destroys the body, the soul cannot be attached and can return. 】

As for how to destroy it, the system ruthlessly didn't tell her, but kindly canceled the order that Litao gave her.

All right, she will come by herself.

After all, she still has tasks to do, and Liangmian Su Nuo is still waiting for her.

Meizhi tried to wrestle to see if she could destroy the clay body, but there was flat ground around her, so she didn't suffer any damage from the fall, so she guessed that it might not be high enough.

She avoided the maid, and slowly stood up on the swing, smelling the fragrance of the grass and trees, Meizhi pulled the rope and began to swing on the swing.

From the slight swaying at the beginning to the last swing when the swing reached a height of more than one meter, her dress unfolded like a flower, and the long hair tied up by the maid gradually fell apart with the movement, and the bangs on her forehead were covered Blowing away, revealing a smooth forehead, her beautiful expressionless face makes this scene look unspeakably beautiful, but also weird.

Meizhi was even able to see the scene outside the mansion when she was swinging to the highest point of the swing. At this time, when a maid was admiring the beauty of the orange and yellow moon, she unexpectedly found that a gorgeous figure appeared in her line of sight. In this mansion, he and his face have nothing else to think about except Meizhi who suddenly appeared.

The maid ran over in panic, but before she had time, she met Jian Taiping, who was walking towards Meizhi on the road.

To outsiders, Renjian Chengping's expression is particularly indifferent, his aura is no less than Renjian Yichun's, so when he saw the maid running hurriedly in the corridor, he stopped her.

The man's eyes were gloomy: "What are you running for?"

The maid stared in the direction of Meizhi in horror, and immediately stammered: "Ma'am, Ma'am—"

In this mansion, they all tacitly agreed that the sudden appearance of Meizhi was Renjian Taiping's wife. After all, she possessed a shocking beauty, not to mention that Renjian Taiping was known to be very considerate of this girl. No one doubted this. , but if something happens to this lady...

The maid couldn't imagine whether she would be affected by her poor care.

Seeing what Chengping realized, he had a bad premonition, so he didn't have time to think, so he pushed the maid in the middle of the road and ran over. It was a running speed he had never had before, and he wanted to run faster , even the wind that increased his resistance has become the object of his grudge, he doesn't know what happened to Meizhi, but he can't let his wife have an accident again.

His wife, such a gentle person...

He shouldn't have let her go in the first place.

The vision in front of him was a bit blurred, and he didn't have time to wipe it off. He just ran to the yard and saw that the swing that was swinging in the air stopped breathing.

Meizhi felt that it was almost done, she let go of her hands under Renjian Chengping's gaze, without making any screams, she fell silently like a leaf that had lost its life long ago, her wide sleeves were blown to the top, and there was a bruise beside her cheek. Her hair covered Meizhi's sight, and she didn't see the boy who liked to act like a baby in her arms rushed towards the direction where she fell, with his arms outstretched, his eyes red, and his expression was indescribably desperate.

There was no unexpected pain, and she didn't even feel the hardness of the grass.At first, Meizhi was a little scared, she closed her eyes tightly and dared not look at her, but in the end she was seen hugged by Chengping, with warm breath spraying on her face, and when Meizhi opened her eyes, she realized that she was actually hugged by someone. Everyone saw that Taiping was hugged.

Although the height is only more than one meter, the speed at which she fell was not slow. Seeing that Chengping didn't seem to feel the sharp pain from his arm, he stared at Meizhi's astonished face and gave a hoarse laugh, as if aware of the pain. If she doesn't reach her purpose, she usually reminds her in an ordinary tone: "Be careful."

Without the expected blame and accusation, Meizhi let him hold her without daring to move, because Taiping was too tolerant of herself, and it was difficult for Meizhi to say anything that would make him sad. She pursed her lips, her voice sounded like recovered a little bit.

"Taiping..."

He could hear a slight call, but only a little bit, but it was enough to make people happy to see Chengping.

Meizhi supported his shoulders and jumped off him, her eyes stayed on Taiping's arm, but he withdrew his hand as if nothing happened, and the reddish eye sockets seemed to be just her illusion.

"Come and eat with me, Meizhi."

He didn't say anything about what she did, he didn't even mention it, but because of this, Meizhi couldn't go back to Liangmian Sunuo's side to die with peace of mind.

After two days, Meizhi's voice recovered completely, and her walking posture was normal, as if she had really come back to life, but she didn't need to eat anything, and her body was cold. human beings.

Hitomi Taiping's arm was injured because he wanted to save his beautiful wife.This incident spread out and became a hot topic. What happened to his son naturally spread to Yichun's ears.

Although more than ten years have passed, the years do not seem to have left any traces on Renjian Yichun's face.He first went to the place where Meizhi was buried in the back mountain to visit her, and touched the words he carved on the tombstone as usual. The handwriting on the stone tablet has been worn away over the past ten years. Some can't see clearly.

"Meizhi, do you still remember Taiping?"

The man stood alone in front of the tombstone and talked to himself, a gust of wind lingered around his hair, as if Meizhi was answering him.

"I'll take you to see him."

After saying this, he bent down and glanced at the tomb behind him. He had just glanced past it, but unexpectedly discovered that a piece of soil had been refurbished, as if it had been moved by someone.

After struggling for two days, Meizhi decided to stay here for a while before making plans.

The system never seems to interfere with her making any decisions, and this time too, I don't know if it is considerate or not caring.

Seeing that Taiping injured his arm, Ren winked at Meizhi coquettishly and said he wanted to dye his nails, Meizhi naturally agreed.But such a small matter is nothing more than an embarrassment.

Since she failed to destroy herself last time, she has always been more tolerant of Ren Jiancheng's requests from time to time.And he also saw this, and his desire to get closer to Meizhi became even stronger.

He offered to share a room with her and listen to her telling him stories as usual. Even if such a request was considered extremely despicable by other women, Meizhi didn't find it strange. In her heart, Taiping is still just a child who needs attention.

It wasn't until this time, when she stuck the petals on his nails, that the petals were smaller than his fingernails, did she really realize that he had grown up. At least it doesn't look too weird on a man's nails.

She suddenly thought of Liangsu Nuo's purple nails, such a strange color that only Liangsu Nuo could bear.

Speaking of the two-faced Su Nuo, Mei Zhi thought about it for a while, even if she was unconscious, she probably wouldn't cause him any reaction.

And at this moment, when Meizhi dyed Taiping's nails and was waiting to finish them off, the maid knocked on the door, but Taiping didn't even look back: "What's the matter?"

The new maid found someone more frightening besides the lord, and she replied with a trembling voice, "My lord, I see that the city lord is here to visit."

The fingers held by Meizhi trembled, but he quickly covered it up.

She watched Renjian Chengping gently push her hand away, and stood up while leaning on the low table.

"I'll go back as soon as I go," he said, hiding the timidity he didn't know, but he tried to keep calm in front of Meizhi, and gave her an ugly smile, "Meizhi, don't come out."

He seemed to be convinced that Meizhi would be afraid of Ren Jian Yichun. Before leaving the room, he attributed Meizhi's silence to Ren Jian Yichun's complicated emotions, and as Ren Jian Yichun's son, he Maybe Meizhi didn't have a good impression in her heart.

Everything is the fault of Yichun.

And when he walked to the hall where the guests were received, people saw that Yi Chun was already drinking tea with him with his back turned. , quickly grabbed his neck, his eyes were as cold as icebergs, not father and son, but like an enemy.

The strength of his subordinates was relentless, and seeing Yichun's breathing unsteady, he asked, "Where did you take her ashes?"

Seeing that Taiping didn't say a word, the person who was blushing due to lack of oxygen stared back fiercely. He wanted to break away the hand that was strangling his neck, but when he raised his hand like this, the dyed nails appeared in front of Ren Jianyi. The back of Chun's pale hands is especially obvious, completely exposed in front of Renjian Yichun.

The older man immediately noticed the difference in him, and Yichun was like a fire that could be ignited at any time when he was with Meizhi. The strength is also getting heavier.

Meizhi didn't know what the two father and son were talking about in the hall. She dyed her nails in the room boredly. The light blue color matched her skin very well. She lay down on the low table and waited for a while. Knowing people saw what Taiping was doing while being dragged, and he didn't come back for a long time.

Renjian Yichun has experienced much more than Renjian Chengping, even if he doesn't say anything, Renjian Yichun can still find some clues from the changes in his son's expression.

Even if he is the only son, people see that Yi Chun still doesn't seem to give him much attention.It wasn't until he saw that Chengping was trying to strangle his father's neck that he let go of his hand boredly. On the back of his hand were the traces of someone who had seen Chengping forcefully break it, but he didn't take it to heart at all, since he couldn't get what he wanted from him. result, then find it yourself.

The face of the elder was still calm, but seeing Taiping as a son, he could vaguely feel the tyranny under his father's calm, just like the deathly silence before the snow mountain collapsed. The cold father was very angry.

This was the second time he saw him so angry, and the first time was when he hugged the silent Meizhi back covered in blood.

Renjian Taiping will always remember that the arrow stuck in Meizhi's chest bears the unique logo of the City Lord's Mansion, and the logo on that arrow belongs to Renjian Yichun. Needless to say, he can guess who it is kill her.

It was his father who killed the lady who was trying to escape.

The man who slowly regained his composure saw Chengping sneer, he was actually looking forward to the scene of being discovered, he even dreamed of seeing Yichun break down: "I took it, so what?"

When two people with similar faces get together, apart from being able to distinguish them by temperament, they are almost identical.

However, people saw that Yichun's expression didn't change much, but this was also the image of a cold-blooded father in people's eyes. He leaned over and laughed hoarsely: "Why do you have the face to occupy her even after she dies?" ?”

However, people saw that Yi Chun just brushed lightly across the face similar to his own, as if he was extremely contemptuous, and he didn't even want to take a second look.And he didn't say hello any more, he turned around and walked into Renjian Chengping's inner courtyard, and with a clear purpose, he walked directly towards the room where Meizhi lived.

As for why it is precise, after seeing the swing under the tree and the clusters of hydrangeas in the yard, he actually had a sense of absurdity that maybe Meizhi would live here.

Renjian Chengping didn't expect his father to do such an unexpected thing, he winked at the maids around him to try to delay Renjian Yichun's time to go there, but he himself was already covered in cold sweat, and his heartbeat was faster than his own. It used to be much faster.

Don't let him find out...

Ma'am... no, it should be Meizhi, and he must not find out!

It is because he is Renjian Yichun's son, with the same blood in his body, that he clearly knows what Renjian Yichun wants, what he will do if he meets Meizhi, he can guess all these things.

Just like him, he can't wait to hold the best things in the world in front of Meizhi, including the wealth he owns, but the only thing is to take Meizhi as his own and trap her in the cage he built. Be the only existence they can comfort.

Just like ferocious beasts, for the sake of that fragile but beautiful flower, they will endure their tyrannical temperament and carefully lean over to smell the fragrance of the flower. A sneeze can make its fragrance disappear.

It's because of knowing that... Renjian Yichun must never see Meizhi, otherwise there will be scenes beyond his control.

The maid who stepped forward to stop him made Renjian Yichun suspicious of Renjian Chengping. The honorable etiquette is just a fake for him, and he pushed people away. It was the rouge-painted man who drew out his long knife irritably, and after only waving it twice in the crowd, the road ahead became empty.

No one is not afraid of death, even if it is the master's order.

Seeing Yichun sneered disdainfully at their fear of death, he approached the swing under the tree with a long knife in his hand. He used the long knife to pick up the rope on the swing, trying to find any traces left behind, but What can remain on the swing?Seeing Yi Chun withdrawing his long knife and standing tall and straight under the tree, he set his eyes on the tight paper door, and his steps slowed down suddenly.

The atmosphere of life here seems to be specially made for someone, the clumps of hydrangeas sway slightly in the wind, and these obvious decorations seem to be only for that one person, needless to say, everyone knows who it is.Although he knew that Renjian Chengping valued Meizhi very much, but Renjian Yichun had never set foot here. When he saw the layout here, he realized that he was able to do this.

Seeing that Yichun withdrew his gaze from looking at Hua, he raised his feet and walked towards the house with a cautious and serious expression.

Only Meizhi knows how to dye his nails like that. Seeing that Yichun hadn't lost his composure in a long time, he pursed his lips, and his mouth became parched as soon as he thought of who was sitting in that room.

Renjian Taiping has been blocking him from approaching here. If there is no trick, then he doesn't need to be so nervous... But after thinking about it, it has been more than ten years since Meizhi died, but there are many monsters in this world. Guessing the possibility of Meizhi's resurrection, although the probability is not high, it is definitely not zero.

Even the well-known jade of the four souls is not coveted by those monsters to realize their wish to become stronger?

Thinking of it this way, the hope in my heart increased.

The closer he was to that door, the harder it was for Yichun to breathe. He was afraid that the hope rising in his heart would turn into disappointment, but he was even more afraid... that a living beauty would appear in front of him.

It was he who shot Meizhi to death with an arrow. This is an undoubted fact, and it is also the source of Renjian Taiping's resentment against him. This is a consequence he can accept, but...if Meizhi really appears, what can he do? do it?

As long as he thinks of that scene, and the resentment in Meizhi's eyes, he can't even move.

Could it be that he wants to snatch him back...?

Seeing Yichun standing in front of the door, he was amused by his absurd idea, but then he thought that he hadn't snatched it... If Meizhi was really resurrected, so what if he snatched it again?

So what if Meizhi hates him?A person like him, who is not even as good as a robber, doesn't lack anyone's disgust and resentment, doesn't even his own biological son always resent him?

Although he thought so in his heart, when he really stood in front of the door, he hesitated when he raised his hand, took a breath trembling, put his knuckle fingers on the door, and lost his composure when he saw Chengping coming. After stopping the shouting, he resolutely and slowly opened the door.

A gust of wind came in following his movement of pulling the door, Renjian Chengping's heartbeat almost stopped, he rushed forward desperately to stop this from happening, however, Renjian Yichun pulled it away even harder. After entering the door, the other hand was pressed against the door frame, both arms exerted strength together, and strode in with shortness of breath.

On the low table is a pile of used flower petals that have been squeezed

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