In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Under Zhao Wuling's plan, Chu Zhijiang was stationed at the border far away from the capital, and later brought his grandfather, wife and children over, and the family was finally reunited.

Rouran and Han Yunchao got married. Guhali's intelligence and foresight made the new emperor Li Run very valued, and he tried his best to let her participate in government affairs, but Guhali politely refused.

When Zhou Rui met again, he had transformed into the mighty commander of the imperial guards in front of the palace.

Seeing him, Xiao Yu couldn't help but think of someone: "When I left in a hurry, I didn't ask you for news about Mr. Hu."

Zhou Rui asked in surprise: "Didn't Master tell you?"

Xiao Yu shook his head: "I didn't ask."

In the past two years, he had spent more than half of his time recuperating from his injuries. She didn't want those trivial things to bother him.

"Actually, I also guessed a thing or two. I just wanted to confirm it myself. After all, when I came to Beijing, his sister-in-law and nephew were still under guard in Jinzhou. I don't know if they are still there now."

"It's all gone."

Zhou Rui drank with his eyes down and replied: "Young Master has been sending people to look after the mother and son in Jinzhou. Later, a plague broke out in Jinzhou, and most of the people sent by Young Master were gone."

"Mr. Hu"

When Mr. Hu was mentioned, Zhou Rui lowered his head dullly.

"Mr. Hu was determined to change the dynasty and become the emperor. After knowing that we were the son's people, he knew that we had been being used by others. He was so angry that his heart burst and died."

"Hey"

A good family was devastated, and they had no choice but to take a bad path. The ending is really sad.

After all, the world still belongs to the Li family. Compared with the trembling days in the past, Li Zhao's life in Liecheng is now very stable. He has control of the military, drives out bandits, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment.

There was an endless stream of pilgrims at Chenxiang Temple. After Xiao Yu met with the third uncle, they went to Jingshu's grave together.

One person was weeding, the other was burning incense, and they were chatting.

"You haven't come back in the past two years. How are you doing in Guzhou?"

"Very good. Where are you, Third Master?"

Over the years, the third uncle was still uncertain. He traveled all over the country, but he never changed the only thing about going to the capital to visit Jingshu.

"I'm still the same. I plan to continue going north. Who knows that your master has sent an urgent letter, insisting that I rush back to Jiangning, otherwise I will sever my relationship as a brother."

Hearing this, Xiao Yu's expression became solemn: "What happened?"

"It's not because he has so many things to do that he insists on asking your senior brothers to accept disciples. Now Qinglong Mountain is crowded with people and it's too busy to handle. The monkeys and grandsons all over the mountain are very naughty, but he's really worried. That’s why I asked you to go back and share the burden.”

“So that’s how it is”

Xiao Yu couldn't laugh or cry, and the turmoil in her heart gradually subsided.

"When he recovers, I will take him to Jiangning to greet my uncle and fellow seniors."

"Don't come. When he threatened me at the foot of the mountain, I still remember this enemy. This man is cunning and treacherous, and he has very deep thoughts. I don't know what you like about him?"

"He's handsome."

"That's true. He's quite handsome, but compared to me, he's still far behind."

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On the way down the mountain, Xiao Yu's eyes fell on that special brick and asked curiously: "Third uncle, what is the origin of this brick?"

"So, since then, Aunt Jingshu has sworn to end her mortal relationship and have nothing to do with Third Junior Uncle."

Xiao Yu turned over and crawled into Zhao Wuling's arms like a loach. Zhao Wuling stretched out his arms to hug her and gently stroked her black hair.

"We met when we were young, and they are in love, but one of us yearns for the world more. Master Jingshu is a gentle and tolerant person, so she must have thought about it before that."

"Maybe, the third uncle said. When he was young, he was arrogant and only Aunt Jingshu could tolerate him. After that quarrel, he felt guilty, so he tried his best to make his aunt happy, so he specially made a piece for her. He put the brick in, and the names of the two people were engraved on the brick. Unfortunately, before he could tell Aunt Jingshu, something happened in his family, and he had to leave the capital. When he returned to Beijing, he learned that Aunt Jingshu had officially converted to Buddhism. .”

Heartbroken, the third uncle left the capital again and did not appear until the year before the Dong family's accident. Since then, he has gone to Chenxiang Temple every year just to see Aunt Jingshu from a distance.

That night when her aunt went there, she and her third uncle truly settled their differences. The two held hands and froze, and the grudges and grudges they had had in the first half of their lives disappeared.

Xiaoyu sighed deeply.

"It's really sad that two people who clearly love each other can't get together due to some strange combination of circumstances."

"Ah."

Her body suddenly sank, and Zhao Wuling lay on top of her, his brown eyes staring at her faintly. The rich breath fell on the tip of her nose, and the fragrance of wood lingered.     “Therefore, we must cherish every moment.”

When the bully came, Xiaoyu put her hand on his chest, pursed her lips and said, "The doctor said, you can't work too hard. It's getting late, and I'm really sleepy. Let's rest first..."

Zhao Wuling squinted her eyes and smiled dangerously. Before she could finish speaking, the pain in her neck suddenly hit her, mixed with warm and sluggish breathing. She arched her body and frowned.

He cursed in pain: "Zhao Wuling, are you a dog?"

Zhao Wuling raised his head, with a smile in his eyes, and the blood on her neck between his lips and teeth, ghostly and charming.

"Look, this is not spiritual anymore."

His tone was frivolous and proud, and he kissed her in a ecstatic manner without any explanation.

With only a trace of reason, Xiaoyu bit his lower lip. He groaned in pain and left her body.

Xiaoyu stood up and sat down, looking at Zhao Wuling suspiciously. At this time, his clothes were disheveled, and a large area of ​​skin was exposed on his chest, which was faintly visible...

cough cough.

She quickly looked away.

Zhao Wuling couldn't laugh or cry, the lust in his eyes was still there.

"Do you have something to ask me?"

"Yes."

Zhao Wuling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, put one hand on her ear, and said with restrained eyes: "Just ask."

She caught a glimpse of her sliding Adam's apple from the corner of her eye. She swallowed silently, cursed herself for being lewd, and moved her butt to the side.

"When did you... meet Aunt Jingshu?"

Unexpectedly, she asked this. Zhao Wuling covered her hand and rubbed it slowly.

"When something happened to the Dong family."

"what?"

Sure enough it was him!

Xiaoyu suppressed the turbulence in her heart and tried her best to calm down, but the slight trembling of her fingertips still gave her away.

"When the accident happened, you were not chased by people hired by Xu Shurui and escaped from the capital. Why did you show up at Chenxiang Temple to report the news?"

"Sure enough, caring leads to chaos."

Zhao Wuling smiled at her, but his eyes were filled with distress.

"How could Shu Rui hurt me? It was just a trick. The exile path was secretly tampered with. Only by doing this can I send someone to inform Master Jingshu in time. If he becomes suspicious, I will naturally be able to get rid of the suspicion."

hiss……

Xiaoyu couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning. The words of the third uncle were still ringing in her ears. This man was really scheming and very deep-minded.

She felt guilty for nothing, got drunk and lost her posture in front of him, cried and repented, and even ran away back to Jiangning in shame the next day. Now it seems that she was really stupid.

Turning her head to stare at the overly pretty face in front of her, she squinted her eyes with a smile on her face.

"Zhao Wuling, tell the truth, you have liked me before, right?"

"Ah."

Zhao Wuling admitted without changing his expression.

She raised her eyebrows and asked, "When did you start coveting me?"

She was so anxious that she inevitably got closer and didn't notice that his eyes were getting worse. By the time she came to her senses, it was already too late.

Zhao Wuling grabbed her waist with one hand and brought her into his arms, wishing he could merge her into his flesh and blood.

Holding the back of her neck with one hand, he plundered her sweetness like it was devouring it to the bone, and passionate words escaped from his lips.

Hearing those words, Xiaoyu's heart trembled.

"A long time ago," he said.

After seeing this, thank you for your love and tolerance. I know that I have many shortcomings and will work harder in the future. I wish you all a happy New Year and see you in the world!