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Chapter 181 Dust (VIII)

The matter went very smoothly. After leaving the house, he picked up some food from the street and stuffed it into his mouth. After chatting with a few people, Xue Ling found a shop that bought and sold fields.She was quite gracious, and she was generous in her actions. The man was eager to please her, and soon ordered a few houses to see.

The clerk called a carriage and took Xue Ling around several houses, always missing something.It wasn't until the fourth one that I thought of buying it.The owner of the house is an old couple who make a living by making candy cakes. Now they say they want to return to their hometown to raise their grandchildren, so they are selling the property.

The house is not gorgeous, it is simple with blue tiles, six or seven rooms and a small attic.It turned out that Xue Ling didn't like it, but only came to see it when he heard that the front and back yards were very large.When I came in, I found that it was very eye-catching.

They thought they were in a hurry to leave, but the old couple had already packed their bags, the yard was cleaned up, the wells and pools should be complete, and there was a red brick oven in the backyard, which was said to be used for making sugar cakes every day.The place is also as big as the buddy said, and there are a few pomegranates in the corner of the courtyard that are in flowering period, blooming like fire.Xue Ling had never seen such a gorgeous flower in bloom, and stood there staring at it for a long time, reluctant to leave.

Seeing her so engrossed, the old woman became embarrassed and said: "The little girl likes to eat pomegranates. I will tell you the truth, although the flowers bloom well, but this tree does not bear fruit. If it weren't for the old man Keep it, it's long gone."

The old man next to him blushed instantly, and shouted: "What's the matter if there are no fruits? People live for a lifetime, and the grass and trees have a spring, so there must be a fruit?" It blooms at the beginning of the month, and it blooms until July every year. I am afraid that such beautiful pomegranate flowers cannot be found in the palace.You must not cut down the tree. "

The old woman was not annoyed either, she coaxed with a smile: "Okay, okay, no fruit, no fruit. I'm just talking to girls, so it's not easy to deceive people."

Xue Ling had never seen pomegranates in Pingcheng, and he didn't pay special attention to these things when he returned to Beijing. He just watched the splendor of the flowers blooming for a while, and his mind was a little distracted. He didn't care whether the fruits would bear fruit or not.Seeing the interest of the old couple, he smiled and said, "The old man likes it so much, why didn't he move it together?"

The old man waved his hands again and again: "It's not easy to move, it's not easy to move. This man will live, but the tree will die. I'm old, and it's old, so I hope it can be done well."

Xue Ling shifted his eyes to the flowers again. How can a person live for the rest of his life without fruit?
The old man approached the old woman and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it the year we got married?"

The old woman was very shy for a moment, she hit the old man, and said in a low voice: "Yes".After a pause, he turned around again, pretending to complain, "Why do you say this in front of outsiders?"

"That's it. I brought the money. If the two elders have no objection, this matter will be settled like this."Xue Ling grinned, she likes this house.

After paying the money, the old lady was still talking about old things, nothing more than how to set up this house, how to manage the family with her husband, and asked which family Xue Ling was a daughter of, but how to buy a dowry for herself? At a young age, he came out to earn a living alone.Xue Ling told the truth and lied, and agreed, followed the clerk to hand over a series of miscellaneous matters of the land deed and house deed, and then turned and went to Linjiang Xian to drink tea.

The new lotus has emerged in May, and Linjiang Xian's snacks should be handed in with lotus leaves.The freshly baked peach blossom cakes are still steaming, and the scent of smoked lotus leaves is even stronger.One leaf is green and pink, very elegant.Next to it, there is clear water for guests to clean their hands in a white porcelain pot, and two lotus petals are also placed for decoration. This is indeed a good place to kill time.

As twilight fades, pedestrians downstairs come and go like weaving, and people's hearts are itchy when the river wind blows.Xue Ling sat by the window, feeling like he didn't know where he was.The old couple said they would stay one more night, Xue Ling naturally didn't care about such things, but was just thinking about when he should help Old Li clean up the pile of junk.

She took a long breath. In the future, she will have somewhere to go in Beijing.Although I don't like sweets very much, I can't give up on this peach blossom crisp.Speaking of which, Madam Su's house with less sugar is more suitable for her taste, but the normal sweet ones in other places are also very pleasant to eat.

Once you eat it, you can go back to the carriage three years ago.Before everything happened, Lu Wen'an looked at her holding two big boxes and said, "I bought so much, I can't finish it and put it away."

Do people like that thing, or does liking that thing have something to do with people?
The meringue makes a slight crisp sound between the lips and teeth, and I sip a sip of green tea to relieve the greasy, once I am immersed in my own thoughts, the world is quiet.Xue Ling dipped his hand into the pot to soak some water, thinking about the Qi family, but his fingers didn't obey and drew a "Zhao" on the table.

She has drawn too many surnames of hundreds of families, and when people lose their minds, it is inevitable that they will become accustomed to it, and they will follow the mold when they raise their hands.After finishing writing, I was taken aback for a moment, then erased it with the palm of my hand, and wrote "Qi" solemnly.

As far as Xue Ling was concerned, the Qi family was useless, but at this moment, she couldn't help but sigh, not knowing whether Qi Shiyan was dead or alive.Even though Qi Shiyan directed and acted in this incident, if he hadn't delivered it to his door that day, maybe it wouldn't have ended like this.

The piece of cloth in Old Li's hand can basically confirm the whole incident.It should be that Wei Lang teamed up with Tuoba Xian to trap Pingcheng in front, and then sent Wuyou to die to plant his father behind.If it is true what Mrs. Su said, Father died in prison before he was convicted, someone must have killed him first, to prevent the night from having more dreams, we don't know what was going on in the prison at that time.

Xue Ling glanced out of the window, thinking that he would have to meet Princess Yongle one night these days. What Qi Qingyi said was mostly his own affairs, and he didn't explain exactly how Princess Yongle knew about Wuyou, so it's better to talk about it in person .

It has been more than three years since returning to Beijing, but in the past two years or so, it seems that only one day has passed, but in the last few months, it seems that more than ten years have passed.Ancheng Liangcao, Shi Qi came to Liang, Qi Shiyan dismissed from office, picked Xue Li's identity away, Qi Qingyi was pregnant, Wei Yi died, and old Li Tou returned. A series of things made people overwhelmed.

From time to time, Xue Ling smeared the table with water on his fingers. The more Xue Ling thought about it, the more he gasped, and his chest throbbed.Touching it with his hands, he remembered that Jiang Yufeng's dog was not careful that night, and the meeting was not complete yet, so there was another word "Jiang" on the table.

The water stains dried quickly, and they went up and down like this, turning over and over again, leaving not much content on the table.Now that he had touched his chest, the sword wound also appeared on his fingertips through the unlined clothing.Chen Wang Wei Yi himself once received a sword for Chen Wang Wei Yi.Jiang Yufeng didn't remember in a blink of an eye, only Wei Yi died.But Wei Yi was going to die.Without her, Xue Ling, I'm afraid he would die sooner.She just didn't stop her, she never made a move.

Where do these principles make sense?
Of course it doesn't make sense, and neither does Qi Shiyan.After all, when it came to worry-free back then, he just pushed the boat along with the flow and didn't reach out to stop it.

When the guy came in to clean up the leftovers, only the word Huo was faintly visible on the table.

There are too many things that I don't want to do, but I still have to do them.Xue Ling wandered to Qi's mansion with a pack of snacks, intending to take it back to coax Qi Qingfei.There are too many chores for idlers, and it is useless to think about it, just walk step by step first.On the contrary, she was not so anxious to find Wei Lang. After all, Wei Lang was behind the scenes and did not bite her face to face.All the way through life and death that year, Huo Yunsheng was the aggressive dog.Huo Yunsheng's ghost still lingers on the matter of Prince Chen's mansion.

Therefore, the thoughts of this half afternoon finally converged on that "Huo" on the table.

Passers-by only saw the girl carrying the candy wrapper with a lovely smile on her face, but Xue Ling was thinking over and over again:

Huo Yunsheng, when will he die?
(End of this chapter)