Dayong Nu sentenced to death

After Lei Ting dealt with Fu Haolin by means of means, he washed the inkstone and searched Fu's family by order, and found rare treasures, countless antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and confiscated all the land properties and houses under his name, when the seal was pasted behind the vermilion gate.

The common people really realized that one of the eight clans, once glorious, had completely fallen into the dust.

Fu Qingli walked out of the Inkstone Inkstone Prison, and got used to the blood and dampness inside. Standing in the sun, he found it dazzling. He raised his hand to block it for a long time before he could barely get used to the light.

He looked down at the coarse cloth gown on his body.

The brocade clothes he wore when he was imprisoned had long been turned into blood-clotting rags under the punishment, and this one was sent by the commanding officer with rare kindness.

Before this kind of poor cloth, even the servants in his mansion looked down on it.

But now it is the only thing that can cover the body.

When the jailer came to loosen his handcuffs and shackles, he murmured: "You are so lucky. This is the first time that a prisoner who entered the inkstone washer got out alive."

"Remember to thank that Mr. Su after you go out. If she hadn't interceded, none of you Fu could have escaped."

"Where are my brothers?"

he asks.

Thinking of the jailer's sneering eyes, Fu Yun felt chills all over his body, "I'm not afraid to tell you, at least it's exile, and you won't be able to see it in your lifetime."

"My father..."

Before he finished his question, the jailer interrupted impatiently: "He was beheaded yesterday. Fu Haolin committed a heinous crime. Your forgiveness is due to the great grace of His Majesty. Don't inquire about him any more, and live a good life in the future." Bar……"

Fu Haolin felt sad when he thought of this.

Overnight, the family was destroyed.

In the huge city of Shengjing, where is there a place for him...

Fu Yun walked out of the inkstone washing platform in a daze, and went down the steps, just as he was about to go outside the Meridian Gate, a person stepped out of the carriage not far from the clinker.

Come with an umbrella.

The woman's face was blocked, and the shadows fell on her shoulders. Her steps were hurried, and she quickly approached, blocking his way.

As if feeling something, Fu Yun bowed his head and took two steps back, preparing to bypass her.

When he moved, the man followed suit.

Stopped him again.

"Why don't you look at me?"

When the woman's voice came out, Fu Yun's whole body trembled, resisting the soreness in his throat, folded his sleeves, and distanced himself from her: "Dirty people don't dare to insult young lady."

"Fu Qingli, look up."

Zhou Yin took a step forward and turned the eaves of the umbrella towards him to cover the sunlight above his head. Fu Yun subconsciously wanted to retreat, but as soon as she moved, she hurriedly said: "Don't hide."

Maybe her tone was too harsh, Fu Yun was stunned for a moment, but really didn't move.

After a brief silence, he quietly pulled back the corner of his clothes that had touched her, and closed his eyes in embarrassment.

He didn't know if Su Rao had brought the words, but her appearance here, in a sensitive period, was definitely not a good thing.

Fu Yun endured again and again, and said in a low voice, "Miss...you shouldn't be here."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you want to tell me this?"

Zhou Yin was exhausted, "I'm not a three-year-old child. My father and brother said I shouldn't, and you said I shouldn't. What exactly should I be?"

She has always been the most prudent and dignified lady of the noble family, with forbearance and restraint, she is polite and courteous, and when she is angry, she just turns her head away and doesn't bother to argue.

Now that he is so stern and soft-hearted, and questioning him with red eyes, Fu Yun was momentarily at a loss.

The meaning of the obedient words, he probably knew what happened, he squeezed his sleeves tightly, not looking into her eyes, "Your father and brother are right, I am the son of a sinner now, in white clothes..."

"Fu Qingli!"

Zhou Yin looked at him sadly, "It's not your fault. You are well-educated, talented in writing, gentle and kind to others. You shouldn't be responsible for Fu's crimes."

"People with the same surname, how can they be clearly distinguished?"

Fu Yun smiled wryly, all these years he only knew how to bury his head in making a fuss, but he didn't want his father and brother to do so many ridiculous things, he felt ashamed.

Seeing his self-imposed exile, Zhou Yin knew that a few words could not soothe the pain, so he changed the subject, "You plead guilty to Fu, what about me?"

"Are you going to abandon me by acting like this?"

When it comes to the topic, Fu Yun's heart bleeds. No matter how difficult it is, he can't hurt her. Just as he was about to speak, Zhou Yin said: "Do you know that my elder brother asked me if I was going to abandon my family for you? made?"

Fu Yun turned around in a daze, and looked at her in surprise.

Zhou Yin met his gaze and said: "I kowtow to my father and mother, I ask myself to be dismissed and leave home, and I only ask you to be alone. Now you look at me and think clearly if you really want to abandon me."

She spoke forcefully.

But the tight corners of her pale lips revealed her nervousness.

"you……"

Fu Yun looked at her in disbelief, opened his mouth, and didn't say a word for a long time, "Why did you do this?"

He never dared to expect her will.

Even if she agreed to this marriage, he was always uneasy in his heart. Over the years, no one knew her persistence better than him.

Zhou Yin looked at him, the stiffness on his face dissipated, and an imperceptible warmth emerged: "Someone told me to cherish the person in front of me. I didn't understand this truth before, but now I understand."

"They thought that I agreed to the marriage because I was frustrated with Xie Xiaotang and was eager to find someone to heal my wounds. You thought that too, right?"

Fu Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly, he was at a loss: "I...I don't mind."

She chose him and he was happy.

"I mind."

Zhou Yin stared at him, and said seriously: "Fu Qingli, listen clearly, I agreed to the marriage just because I want to marry you, and it has nothing to do with others."

"Why, why..."

Fu Yun still didn't understand, the surprise came too suddenly, like a dream.

Zhou Yin raised his hand to caress his cheek. The days of being in prison made him look tired and vicissitudes, but no matter how embarrassed he was, he couldn't hide his tenderness and humility. She could feel this man's trembling.

It seems uneasy, but also anticipation.

She felt pity and pity in her heart, and said lightly: "Fu Qingli, you are so kind, I know I will definitely please you."

"Either sooner or later."

The last four words were extremely light, like a feather swept over the tip of his heart, Fu Yun's heart trembled, and an unprecedented joy filled his chest.

After waiting for several years, it will be consummated once.

Fu Yun's eyes were sour, the person he had been looking forward to was finally willing to look back at him, but why this time.

"Yin'er."

It took him a long time to sort out his emotions, "Have you really thought about it? Now... I may drag you down."

"Do not say that."

Zhou Yin showed a smile, and his uneasy heart finally settled down, "No matter what happens next, I will face it with you. Do you still remember that I was laughed at by them and refused to go out in the house? You come to me Did you say anything?"

Fu Yun thought for a moment, then smiled slightly: "I said, the peach blossoms in the back mountain are blooming, do you want to go and have a look together?"

"That year the peach blossoms were scorching, and they bloomed extremely beautifully."

Zhou Yindao: "Next year, let's watch together again."

"it is good."

Fu Yun responded, took the umbrella in her hand, blocked the sunlight for her, thought for a moment and said softly: "I want to find my father's body and bury him in the coffin. No matter what he did wrong, he will be dead and his crimes will be eliminated. , always preserve his last share of decency."

"Sure, I'll be with you."

The two boarded the car and left.

Don't wait for the treasures today, because there is a problem with the plan, which caused my follow-up plot arrangement to be completely messed up. To be honest, I don't know where to write the new volume now, so I have to sort it out