embarrassment for man and wife

The night sky is like ink, the moon is in the sky, on the top of the gazebo, Xie Junnan is sitting here cross-legged, holding a wine jar in his hand, and Wan Qixiu is lying beside him, with his hands under his head, as if he has brought Kind of drunk.

Under the gazebo, Ziqing stood here frightened, looking up at the two people above him from time to time, his nervous and worried look seemed to be afraid that his brother-in-law would suddenly get drunk and kill Xie Junnan It was the same when he came down, until he saw Xie Junnan found himself and raised the wine jar in his hand towards him, Ziqing felt that the heart that had been hanging all this time had finally dropped half of it, but...

A drunk brother-in-law is also not easy to provoke, so Ziqing still dare not leave.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the touch that brushed his face was extremely gentle. Wan Tuxiu, who was lying down, was thinking of something. He frowned slightly, and suddenly asked softly: "You said before that Wu Linqing had half the revenge for killing his wife. What do you mean?"

Xie Junnan's expression was the same, but his eyelids drooped slightly. He looked at the wine jar in his hand, pondered for a while, and then asked suddenly: "Axiu, do you believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world, and there is death?" And the talk of resurrection?"

Wan Chengxiu raised his eyes lazily, and looked at Xie Junnan: "What? Could it be that after you left the barracks, you were so stupid that you even believed such things?".

Xie Junnan gave a low hum, held up the wine jar with both hands, and took a few sips with his head up.

Seeing that his clothes were drenched, Wan Chengxiu frowned even tighter: "But what does this have to do with your so-called half-wife-killing revenge?".

Taking a deep breath, Xie Junnan continued to ask: "Did mother-in-law ever tell you about Aunt Hai's ordering for Zhuohua?".

"Wait..." Wan Qixiu sat up suddenly, and interrupted Xie Junnan's voice: "My sister is not your mother-in-law, so don't make a fool of yourself."

Xie Junnan could only smile helplessly.

Wan Chengxiu frowned, but still replied: "When I first returned to the village, my sister told me about this, but these are all nonsense, deceptive stuff, I can't believe it."

"No, this is not nonsense, nor is it a lie." Xie Junnan's voice was deep, and his face was a little dignified for a moment, as if thinking of something: "Puguang Zen Master of Xiangguo Temple once said that Zhuohua is already the dead".

Wan Qixiu's face suddenly changed, and the unbelief just now disappeared in an instant, and his eyes were fixed on Xie Junnan. Before Wan Qixiu could ask what it meant, Xie Junnan told the matter himself.

"Back then, Zhuohua had just arrived at the gate of Xiangguo Temple. Before he could stay for long, he suddenly fainted. His whole body was hot as if he had been burned. I brought Zhuohua into the courtyard of the hut, and the pond was full of blooming flowers. All the lotus flowers withered in an instant, and more than that, when Zen Master Puguang came, he just took a look and said, "The soul of Zhuohua has left the body, and only one soul remains."

"This! Is this true?" Wan Tengxiu asked with difficulty. For a person like him who lives on knife edge, the most unbelievable thing is the theory of ghosts and gods, but right now, Xie Junnan's words make his whole heart twist He got up: "The soul has left the body, and only one soul remains? What does this mean?" Wan Qixiu understood such a simple word, but it was just something in his heart that made him insist on asking such a question.

Xie Junnan still had a solemn expression on his face, he pursed his lips, and said uncertainly: "I guess, Zhuohua may not be a "complete" person, maybe, compared to others, he may lack other souls and souls, he He can't see Buddha statues, can't enter temples, and even though he has noble people to help him, he still can't change the fact that he is a "dead person".

Wan Chengxiu listened, he couldn't explain what kind of turbulent waves he was in, and he couldn't explain what was going on with the messy ball of thread in his mind at the moment. It wasn't until a long time later that he found a point and asked : "Could it be Wu Linqing who made Zhuo Hua into such a person...?".

Xie Junnan nodded: "When I first met Zhuohua, Zhuohua once told me a story. He said that Wu Linqing tricked a friend of his in the village. His friend, in the end his friend was beaten up by Wu Linqing's family, and at that time he was just... just pregnant..." Without knowing what to think, Xie Junnan suddenly raised his head and took a deep breath: "He was forced to admit his mistakes to everyone in the Wu family, but Wu Linqing wanted to reconcile with him at this time, and he finally...died outside the gate of the Wu family...".

Died outside the gate of the Wu family!

Wan Tuxiu's whole body tensed up, and he even held his breath for an instant.

When Xie Junnan opened his eyes again, he looked at the jade plate hanging in the night sky, and frowned slightly: "Back then, Zhuohua even rejected me because of Wu Linqing's relationship. I got to know each other again, he didn't have any precautions against me with the ugly mask, so he told me about it, I think it was because he didn't have such a heavy defense, so he forgot, he was saying At these times, Wu Linqing was not married at all. At first, I thought Zhuohua's story was unbelievable, but later, as I got to know Zhuohua for a long time, he gradually revealed his flaws, and I discovered that this story It's not unbelievable, it's just that I didn't participate in it now, and after that, there was the Xiangguo Temple incident, Zhuohua fainted for no reason, and the lotus flowers all over the yard withered in an instant. It is enough to explain that Zhuohua's story... is not lying..." Turning to look at Wan Qixiu, Xie Junnan smiled wryly: "Do you think this counts as revenge for killing his wife?".

Even though the two of them were above the gazebo, but because it was late at night and the surroundings were quiet, their conversation was clear even to Ziqing under the gazebo. He stayed where he was, unable to speak for a moment. He was surprised by Zhuohua's abnormality, but he was horrified by the ghosts and gods, but more... it was his love for his younger brother Zhuohua. It was not until this moment that Ziqing understood why Zhuohua would He was so eager to write a letter to his uncle and let him intervene in his marriage. He was afraid... Without his intervention, he would follow in the footsteps of his previous life...

It is obviously the words of ghosts and gods, and it should be a scary topic after hearing it, but at this moment, whether it is Wan Tuxiu or Ziqing, the hearts of these two people are twisted.

If Zhuohua really died outside the gate of the Wu family in his previous life, then when was he... where was he?

After his throat choked for a long time, Wan Chengxiu asked again: "Then... Zhuo Hua can tell, where was I at that time? Why didn't I save him?".

"You don't know." Xie Junnan's slightly hoarse voice sounded softly again: "Zhuohua said that he was trapped in the Wu family and wrote to you many times, wanting to ask you for help, but those letters, I guess He must not have been sent out, and at that time, Wu Linqing had already had an in-law relationship with the Taishi's family, I think it was because of this that the Wu family dared to be so unscrupulous and forced Zhuohua to that point."

"Grand Master Liu Xun..." Recited the name in a low voice, Wan Tuxiu seemed to think of something, and suddenly sneered: "Hmph, Grand Master Liu Xun used to be the emperor's teacher, and he was an important minister who was highly relied on by the emperor, and I, However, a mere military general, even if he is officially appointed as a general of the town army, is not as important as Grand Master Liu Xun in the emperor's heart. If so, then the bold and reckless actions of the Wu family can be justified."

Xie Junnan nodded: "After returning to Beijing, I also thought of this place, so I didn't go back to the army, but went to Taifu Temple, but these days, I secretly checked, this is the relationship between Taishi Liu Xun and Wu Linqing. It's innocent, but there's one thing I don't understand."

Wan Qixiu looked up at him.

Xie Junnan frowned: "Zhuohua managed to avoid Wu Linqing because he had experienced it before, so what about Wu Linqing? Why did he run to Taocheng when he was so good? And he also secretly colluded with Lianying. Lianying's status cannot grant Lianying any benefit, but now Lianying has become the magistrate at the foot of the capital, this magistrate, did Wu Linqing allow him, or who did it?".

Rubbing gently with fingertips, Wan Tuxiu suddenly hooked his lips and snorted coldly: "It seems that many unexpected things have happened during the years I have been away from home...".

Xie Junnan groaned for a while, and suddenly warned: "Tonight, what I told you, don't let Zhuohua know that he is keeping this secret alone. If you think about it, I'm afraid he's afraid that people will treat him as a monster. You just have to worry about these things. As long as you need to know, don’t tell him clearly, so as not to make him panic.”

Wan Chengxiu immediately looked at him with disgust: "My own nephew, do you need to worry about it?".

Xie Junnan: "...".

Wan Qixiu picked up the wine jar, and suddenly handed it to Xie Junnan. Xie Junnan was obviously taken aback, and when he saw him, he heard him laughing: "From tonight onwards, the matter of revenge for Zhuohua is between the two of us." secret".

Xie Junnan pursed his lips and smiled, picked up the wine jar, and touched the jar vigorously towards him. Afterwards, the two of them seemed to have formed an alliance, and they both raised their heads and drank together, even if their clothes were already wet with wine, they didn't drink too much. don't care.

This kind of Xie Junnan seems to be a bit more mad than usual, but...

He had just taken a few sips, and when he was about to put down the wine jar, Wan Tuxiu suddenly reached out, pressed the wine jar, and poured Xie Junnan again!

Ziqing was dumbfounded when he looked down, and his heart, which was tense by the two people's troubles, was completely dumbfounded in an instant, so he said, how could my uncle let Xie Junnan go so easily!Also dragged him here to drink!

Although Xie Junnan was prepared in his heart, he was caught off guard by Wan Chengxiu at this moment. The jar of wine was completely empty in such a state of half-sprinkling and half-filling.When Wan Chengxiu let go, Xie Junnan fainted for a moment.Then he tilted his head slightly, and looked at Wan Tuxiu with some confusion.

Seeing him like this, Wan Chengxiu twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "Silang?".

"Uncle..." Xie Junnan called him obediently.

Wan Chengxiu squinted his eyes and smiled immediately: "The wine is over, and the night is getting late, we should go down."

Xie Junnan hummed, and when Wan Qixiu flew down the gazebo, he also followed... jumped down!

Ziqing's face changed from being frightened by him, and he hurried forward to pick him up, but was pushed to the ground by Xie Junnan, causing him to groan a few times in pain.

Wan Chengxiu has always been a calf protector. Looking at his second nephew, he eagerly leaned forward to serve as a human cushion for Xie Junnan. He frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled Ziqing up: "What do you care about him? The gazebo is not too high, so if you drop it, you won’t be able to kill him.”

Ziqing thought he was unlucky, so he shrank aside and didn't speak.

Xie Junnan's footsteps trembled slightly. After he stood up, he touched his forehead and said to Ziqing, "I'm fine."

Ziqing looked at him in bewilderment, wondering if Xie Junnan was drunk, why did he feel that something was wrong with him?

Wan Chengxiu frowned slightly, and slapped Ziqing on the forehead: "Why are you still standing there stupidly? Where are the pens, inks, papers and inkstones I asked you to prepare earlier?".

"It's inside." Ziqing pointed to the inside of the gazebo.

Wan Chengxiu turned his head to look, and smiled immediately, he waved to Xie Junnan: "Silang, come with me."

Xie Junnan obediently followed.

Wan Chengxiu just kicked the rice paper spread on the table, and looked at Xie Junnan with a smile in his eyes: "Come on, take a word here."

Xie Junnan picked up the pen obediently, and when he was about to write, he was slightly startled, and looked up at Wan Qixiu: "What does this mean?".

"Marriage letter" Wan Qixiu smiled, and his face was open and frank: "Since you are married to Zhuohua, I can't say anything more, but my sister and brother-in-law don't know about your marriage with Zhuohua. There is no marriage letter. It's out of place, isn't it? Come on, make it up now."

"It's true..." Xie Junnan nodded, and agreed, and then he wrote his pen again, and wrote his name on the corner of the rice paper. In order to show his feelings for Zhuohua, he automatically pressed the Made a handprint! ! !

Ziqing stood stunned, for some reason, she suddenly didn't dare to look directly at Xie Junnan at this moment.

The smile on the corner of Wan Tengxiu's mouth suddenly became stronger. He took the brush and wrote something on the rice paper. Before Xie Junnan could read it, he dried the thing, folded it, and put it in Xie Junnan's pocket. In his arms, he patted twice: "According to the rules of our Li family, this marriage letter cannot be opened at will before going back, do you understand?".

Xie Junnan hummed.

Wan Chengxiu pursed his lips and smiled: "That's fine, you can go back...".

Xie Junnan turned around as he said, but just after taking two steps, he suddenly looked at Wan Qixiu again: "Then my wife...".

"It's getting dark now, come and pick him up next time, lest he catch cold on the road with you."

This sounded very reasonable, Xie Junnan didn't think much about it, and just... walked away with the marriage in his arms.

Outside the gate of the mansion, Sangji saw his young master coming out straight and straight, with a slightly flushed face, Sangji instantly understood that the young master had drunk too much, but it was wrong...

"Master, you are drunk, do you want to go back?" Sangji looked worried, and looked into the gate again, but except for the boy who sent Xie Junnan out, there was no one else, let alone him. The fourth young lady of the family!

As if he didn't hear Sangji's words, Xie Junnan climbed into the carriage directly, and then ordered: "Go home."

Sangji was obviously stunned: "What about the Fourth Young Madam? Won't he go back with me?".

Xie Junnan frowned slightly: "Come pick me up tomorrow."

Sanji: "...".

Are you sure you left tonight and can pick someone up tomorrow?

"What are you still doing?" Xie Junnan urged slightly displeased: "Go back home!".

Sanji: "...".

Suddenly, there is an illusion that the world is about to go into chaos...

I hope it is really an illusion! ! !