Senior sister said that she would not marry me unless she wanted to

This silk letter should have been put into this box by He Mo with endless malice after he broke up with Du Chanjuan.

In fact, there wasn't much written on it, and there were only a few words, otherwise Du Yunge wouldn't have been able to read it so quickly.However, the amount of information contained in it is too great, and every word and every sentence is shocking:

[Miaoyin Sect Master Du Chanjuan broke the marriage contract and abandoned me first; disregarding the friendship, she used force to coerce me to marry a wife later.That being the case, don't blame me for not being sympathetic. 】

[There is a guard in Hejiazhuang, who was fifteen years old and pregnant with my son.After giving birth to this guard, his whole body's martial arts were abolished, and his meridians were cut off, but there was still a trace of salvation. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, he was placed on the path that the master of Miaoyinmen must pass. 】

[Miaoyin Sect Master has a kind heart and will definitely rescue him.If you are rescued, then sneak into the Miaoyin Gate and stay here for a long time, listening to my orders without making mistakes. 】

[The lady is about to give birth, and the time of this guard is similar, not more than two months.If the child is protected and the wife gives birth to a daughter, the son will be replaced; except for this case, the son will be recorded under the name of the wife and named He Zhenzhen. 】

[I am afraid that after a hundred years, this son will receive the power of Hejiazhuang and cause chaos, and record his life experience here, and hereby deposit the evidence, just in case. 】

Feng Chengchun has also pieced together the truth of what happened back then bit by bit from this silk book:

The guard who was pregnant with He Mo's child and was thrown to Du Chanjuan on August [-]th was Qiu Yueman herself. What could be more shocking than "the person hiding herself in the Miaoyinmen" power?Mrs. He Jiazhuang's child is probably a stillborn child, otherwise, He Mo would not be able to record He Zhenzhen in the name of the wife of the main house. It is no wonder that after the two reconciled, Mrs. He Jiazhuang would keep her in the He family Zhuang—that's not her own son, why did she take it away?

... But in this way, He Zhenzhen is indeed Du Yunge's half-sister.

Feng Chengchun was startled, and immediately looked at Du Yunge, thinking that their thoughtful sect master might not be able to get over this hurdle.If not, Du Yunge's complexion was already pale and crumbling, white jade-like hands clenched the corner of the table, her knuckles showed signs of blood loss and turned white, or even blue, which made it even more obvious that her hands were not even a little bit angry. No, it's like a dead thing.

There is nothing greater than death, as it should be.

Feng Chengchun thought about it for a while, but he didn't know what to say.Under the kinship, sibling strife, and overly complicated love and hatred, as an outsider, what she said was inappropriate and not enough. In the end, she could only murmur a pale line of concern:

"The sect master is not worth bothering about such a villain, please take care of yourself."

Du Yunge supported the table and finally stabilized his figure, and whispered to Feng Chengchun:

"You go out first, I will be alone."

Before Fengcheng Chunlin went out, Du Yunge stopped her again, and instructed:

"...Don't tell Senior Sister about this beforehand."

"Why did the sect master say that?" Feng Chengchun was puzzled: "Let's not say that those who don't know are innocent, and besides, it's not the fault of the sect master, it's all the sins of those beasts in Hejiazhuang. Now It is full of evil, retaliation for retaliation, and has nothing to do with us, no one can blame the sect master."

She looked at Du Yunge's face, and said cautiously:

"I didn't tell her what happened. I just said, 'The sect master is in a bad mood, you go and stay with her'. How about that?"

Du Yunge still shook his head, showing quite obvious resistance: "I just want to be alone today. Don't let anyone come to me. You let the senior sister go back first, don't wait for me."

After Feng Chengchun took the order and left, Du Yunge staggered and sat down on the chair with sloppy steps.She didn't even need to rely on the reflection of the glass bottle beside her to know that her face might not be very good-looking at the moment, because the conjecture she was most afraid of, and also the most absurd and disgusting, was recorded in the silk book. After He Zhenzhen's life experience, it finally became a reality:

If He Zhenzhen was her half-sister, then her marriage in her previous life...

Can't think about this matter.

Because as long as you think about it carefully, your teeth will be cold and your heart will be chilled, and you will almost feel sick.

I don't know how long it has passed, the sky outside has obviously darkened, and the cold night wind quietly infiltrated through the crack of the window bit by bit. Only then did Du Yunge realize that his body's blood vessels were blocked due to keeping the same movement for too long, and he felt dizzy. Numb.

She moved her hands and feet stiffly, and accidentally knocked a tea bowl in her hand to the ground, and the expensive plum and green lotus petal bowl fell apart in an instant.The clear cracking sound caught the attention of the disciples holding lamps and night watchmen nearby. They wanted to come to check, but they didn't dare to approach because of Feng Chengchun's instructions that "the sect master wants to be alone". The first half step; and this voice finally brought back some of Du Yunge's consciousness, she looked at the ground, and suddenly felt something similar to "destiny, God's will";

The bowl she accidentally broke happened to be the Longquan Kiln where she drank poison in her previous life.

When she died in her previous life, besides He Zhenzhen, this was the only thing beside her. She never thought that after He Zhenzhen died in this life, she would still be surrounded by the old things left over from Hejiazhuang. She was stabbed in the heart again, and the bowl was still in her hand.

It's like a deadlock that no matter how you turn around, you can't break free.

Du Yunge took a deep breath, feeling that it wouldn't be a problem to sit still like this, so he slowly got up and decided to go back to the room.She walked to the door and pushed the door hard——

He met Xue Shuyan who was quietly holding the Yanling Saber and guarding the door.

There is a big difference in temperature between day and night in the mountains, and it is no longer the midsummer season, Xue Shuyan's dark green clothes have faint traces of damp, and a few strands of black hair scattered on his forehead have also been dotted. Subtle night dew.Coupled with the fact that she is holding the Yanling Saber in her arms, which has defeated countless people, it makes her look very intimate and indifferent:

Rather than saying that she was "worried about her lover, so she came to guard the door", it is more appropriate to say that she "finally got the whereabouts of her feud who had been at large for many years, so she came to settle the old account." It is no wonder that the night watchmen and lantern-handling disciples nearby unwilling to come:

There is such a big Shura at the entrance of the meeting hall, who would go to stroke the tiger's beard without knowing it?

However, Xue Shuyan was completely unaware of the retreat of the people around him and the decreasing temperature. He just looked at Du Yunge seriously and asked:

"Are you feeling better, Yun Ge?"

Du Yunge stretched out his hand to hold it, and found that Xue Shuyan's hand was actually a little warmer than hers, maybe this is the reliance of people with deep inner strength.But even so, her hands were already cold, and Xue Shuyan's hands were only a little warmer than hers. From a common sense point of view, it might not be much better, so she called out loudly:

"How long has Senior Sister been waiting for me here? Have you been waiting until now? Didn't I say you don't have to wait for me..."

She looked at the Miaoyinmen disciples who were still a bit afraid to come forward, and she felt very helpless, so she sighed: "You don't know how to do things, I said don't bother me, but you don't care if I don't ask you." Senior Sister? It’s late at night, if you don’t try to persuade me, at least I’ll bring you a big cloak for Senior Sister Xue!”

"Prepare hot soup and a change of clothes, and then go to Protector Xia to get a prescription to prevent wind and cold. Have you eaten dinner? If not, I will ask the small kitchen to fire you up, eat something and drink medicine Forget it, otherwise it will be bad for the spleen and stomach."

Xue Shuyan lowered his head slightly, looked down at Du Yunge: "Yunge."

She didn't do anything, even just called Du Yunge's name so simply and in a low voice, all of Du Yunge's worries and excessive panic were buried in these two short words:

"You can tell me anything, Yunge."

Du Yunge suddenly stopped talking, only to feel her heart soften, the tip of her nose sore, and the cold night wind gently brushing against her side face, which made her feel like crying instantly.

If it were the same as before, she would definitely throw herself into Xue Shuyan's arms and cry loudly regardless of Sanqi21.But right now, she is already the master of the Miaoyin Sect who is well-known and well-known, and there are still many new disciples watching, and she will rely on Xue Shuyan's words casually like before... To put it bluntly, it is the favor of the two Conjugal love, deep love between husband and wife; to put it bluntly, she is petty, can't be a big deal, can't get on the stage, and has humiliated Miaoyinmen for nothing.

And this kind of thing cannot be said in front of outsiders.Furthermore, even if there were no people beside her who started to get busy after listening to her orders, Du Yunge still felt 12 points unspeakable. He could only nod his head slightly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I'm fine."

Xue Shuyan felt that Du Yunge's complexion had reached an unprecedented extreme, and it didn't look like she said "I'm fine".But Du Yunge didn't want to say it herself, and she couldn't force others to be difficult, so she could only hold Du Yunge's hand with her backhand, and said in a low voice:

"No matter what happens, I will always be here, don't be afraid."

The look on Du Yunge's face loosened slightly, as if she was about to show a relieved smile, but she couldn't smile in the end, and it was too late to take back this expression, which made her look even more disheartened and lost. A tired wry smile.

The two had already left the conference hall, and the disciples of Miaoyin Sect didn't dare to get too close to them. Only then did Du Yunge have the opportunity to confide in his heart - but he didn't dare to say much, so he had to avoid the serious and take the light, quietly revealing a little bit of bitterness and entanglement in his stomach come out:

"I originally wanted to say that the senior sister must keep her word...but when I think about it carefully, if there is a day when everything is not good and everything has come to an end, and you keep your promise, senior sister, then Amazing."

Xue Shuyan pursed her lips and pondered for a while, and said firmly to Du Yunge: "If there is such a day, nothing Yun Ge says will work. I will definitely be by your side when I go to the poor and fall to the underworld."

Xue Shuyan seldom said so many words in one breath, even Du Yunge was a little startled.However, when she thought of the nightmare of Xue Shuyan galloping thousands of miles, going crazy, and returning to her hometown with her spirit, she felt that Xue Shuyan's temperament of accepting death was really lovely and distressing, so she sighed One sound, said:

"Senior Sister, don't say such things in the future. The world is unpredictable, if there is a day of prophecy..."

Xue Shuyan was still looking at her without blinking, his eyes were turbulent, as if he was waiting for her to say something.However, Du Yunge's heart is really blocked. Even if she knows that she is not the culprit who caused the current chaotic situation, she is the only one who knows the whole truth and is a double victim in this life and the previous life. Feeling frustrated, he could only swallow all the words—swallowing all the bitterness in his heart—slightly shook his head at Xue Shuyan, and said:

"Forget it. Sister, let me be alone."

Early the next morning, after Du Yunge got up, he subconsciously reached out to the bedside, and found that the place where Xue Shuyan was had been cold for some time.She got up slowly, changed her clothes and washed, and a maid brought her a bowl of bird's nest with a good temperature:

"Sect master, this is Senior Sister Xue who went to the small kitchen to order it on the third watch. She said that it is stewed for you to eat, so that you can concentrate and refresh yourself. Hurry up and eat while you are shutting down."

It's a pity that Xue Shuyan's good intentions were going to be in vain. Now Du Yunge couldn't eat anything, and felt unappetizing. After a few hasty stirs, he put the bowl aside and asked:

"Where is the senior sister?"

"Senior Sister Xue is in the martial arts hall." The maid looked at Du Yunge's face worriedly, and asked:

"Do you want to invite Senior Sister Xue over? The sect master's complexion is not very good."

"No need." Du Yunge doesn't want to see anyone except Xue Shuyan for a while; but when she hears that Xue Shuyan is practicing martial arts, she will think of that dream, and then think of her muddled and unclear previous life, and she will be ashamed Seeing Xue Shuyan:

"Give me a cloak, and I'll walk down the mountain."

She didn't use light work, just walked down Wangyou Mountain step by step, feeling that the sullenness in her heart was released a little, and she finally felt better.So Du Yunge quietly stood behind the chaotic rocks, under the cover of overgrown trees and wormwood, silently and lonely watching the fireworks not far away.

At the foot of Wangyou Mountain, an opera troupe came at some point, and they borrowed the site of Miaoyinmen to build a high platform, and they were babbling and singing.Du Yunge listened intently for a few words before realizing that they were singing "Autumn River".She was not in a good mood at first, but after hearing this drama, her mood became even more complicated, she laughed in her heart, there was really no room for her to rest at the top and bottom of the mountain, so she turned around and wanted to go up the mountain.

Coincidentally, at this time, half a sentence of the opera floated to her ears with twists and turns——

There is an unspeakable suffering in this parting, and the hatred is broken up in an instant!

Du Yunge tightened the cloak on his body, feeling at a loss:

... Ah, yes, yes, only "being dismantled" is worthy of "speak of suffering".

Just because I was not torn apart, the pain of parting became more and more unspeakable.

Just before she almost bald this priceless cloak, a long and powerful hand stretched out from behind her, with undeniable but extremely gentle strength, tightening her so that her knuckles turned white The ten fingers loosened and held in his palm:

"Yun Ge, it's me."