The best fake eunuch.

The courtyard bestowed by the emperor in the capital city was destroyed. Recently, the house owners lived in the palace. They had nothing to do during the day to practice, and at night they secretly enjoyed themselves.

A heavy snow, intermittent, from time to time, during the time of heavy snow, the year is coming again.It is said that auspicious snow heralds a good year, and with such a heavy snowfall, the common people are still refreshed.

But one person was stung by the heavy snow, and she clearly remembered that night.After that night, she and her lover were separated by yin and yang, and it was difficult to see each other again in this life.

In the boudoir, the atmosphere was a bit dull. There was a painting hanging in front of Zhou Xueer, a painting of House Yi.Xiaocui entered the room and saw the young lady like this, but she was powerless to persuade her. She leaned forward and said, "Miss, Chinese New Year is coming soon. The master asked me to ask the young lady what kind of material she likes, and I will buy it for the young lady."

Looking at the painting in front of him, Zhou Xue was immersed in the memories of the past, and did not hear Xiao Cui's words.Seeing that Miss didn't move and ignored her, Xiao Cui shook her head and said loudly helplessly: "Miss..."

"Well, Xiao Cui."

Zhou Xueer forced a sad smile on her face, it's okay not to smile, this smile made even Xiao Cui's heart hurt, she said in a low voice: "Miss, don't torture yourself, Mr. Fang is gone, you will never be here again!" If you can't come back, why do you do that? It doesn't make sense for you to be here."

The news of House Yi's return to Haining, Zhou Yuanwai has always been able to hide it from his daughter, and Zhou Xueer has been immersed in the world of memories all day long, so he has no way of knowing about it.

Touching Fang Fangyi's cheek on the portrait, Zhou Xueer said: "Xiao Cui, I know you are doing my best. But you don't understand, as long as I close my eyes now, I will always see Zi Yi in my mind. I can't forget him, I don't want to forget him either."

"Miss, Xiaocui understands your heart. Xiaocui knows that you won't listen to her, and Xiaocui won't say anything. I will buy the materials for the lady according to the previous years."

Xiaocui finally realized what it means to be heartbroken. In her heart, Zhou Xueer's heart was already dead.Just as she was about to leave, Zhou Xueer said, "Xiaocui, tomorrow is Ziyi's memorial day, I want to go and see, you prepare."

The next day, in a snowy day, Zhou Xueer was dressed in plain clothes, followed by Xiao Cui, carrying a small basket in her hand, and walked towards the cemetery of House Yi.

After the death of the house, people did not find the body. Zhou Xueer couldn't hold back Zhou Xueer, and finally set up a clothes tomb for the house, in which only some things from the house were buried.

"Miss, look."

Following the direction pointed by Xiao Cui, Zhou Xueer saw that the tombstone of Fang Fangyi was broken all over the ground. The big characters of "Dead Husband House Yi" on it were cut off in the middle and inserted obliquely on the ground, half covered by snow.

Seeing how the tombstone was broken, Zhou Xueer ran up quickly, ignoring the coldness of the snow, and swept away the snow on the tombstone like crazy, and cried while stroking the broken tombstone.

"Ziyi, I'm sorry, Ziyi, I'm sorry."

Zhou Xueer's knees were deeply sunken in the snow, her cheeks were wet with painful tears, and her hands touching the cold stone tablet were already red with cold.

Xiaocui hurried forward to pull Zhou Xueer up.They were all women, and Xiaocui was not strong enough, so she couldn't pull up after a few pulls.

"Miss, don't be like this, the tombstone is gone, we can set up another one. If you are like this, Mr. Fang will definitely feel distressed if he knows it. Miss, please stand up."

"No, I won't get up, I want to stay with Ziyi, I can't let Ziyi here alone."

Zhou Xueer went crazy, clinging tightly to the broken tombstone but never let go, and didn't even know that her hand was cut. At this moment, she only had house change in her heart.

Looking at the sad look of the young lady, and thinking of the happy Zhou Xueer in the past, Xiao Cui couldn't help crying.One master and one servant, crying heartbreakingly in the snow.

"No one is dead, why are you crying?"

An old woman was also rushing to visit the grave, passing by Zhou Xueer and the others and talking.

These words were like a bolt from the blue, which stunned Zhou Xueer on the ground. She jumped up and grabbed the old man's sleeve and said, "What did you say? You said that this person is not dead. How do you know? Tell me."

The old woman stopped, pointed to the broken tombstone and said: "This tombstone was smashed by someone from their family. I heard that the person is not dead. He went to the capital and became a high official. He came back a few days ago." once."

"Old woman, tell me, it's true, he's not dead! He's back!"

"Hey, why am I lying to you as an old woman. I have heard of this person. He is a scholar around here. He seems to be the son-in-law of the Zhou family. It is hard to say, and his family is in trouble. The neighbors say that it is Mr. Zhou Fang. The Fang family was on fire, fortunately, God has eyes, the person did not die, but became a high-ranking official, how majestic it is."

After finishing speaking, the old woman walked forward, muttering as she walked: "Hey, people are watching, God still has eyes, and that beast Hai Quande is also dead, okay, okay."

Zhou Xueer stood on the spot in a daze, Xiaocui was still a little clear-headed, before the old woman had gone far, she quickly chased after her and asked, "Old woman, do you know where his family is?"

"Hey, if you go along this road, you will find the Fang family over there. Their family is now famous, and the neighbors all know it. You will know it when you go over and ask."

As soon as Xiaocui came back, Zhou Xueer grabbed her arm and said in a daze, "Xiaocui, did you hear that, Ziyi is not dead yet, he is still alive, alive. Haha, Ziyi is still alive."

Seeing Miss's appearance, Xiao Cui was really afraid that Zhou Xueer would be hit again, so she hurriedly said: "Miss, let's go ask and talk about it."

"Yes, go ask, Ziyi must be alive, Ziyi must be alive..."

"Miss, slow down, slippery, be careful." As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Xueer slipped and fell on the snow.

Xiaocui hurriedly got down and helped Zhou Xueer up.

"Miss, are you all right?"

Zhou Xue'er slipped and fell when she stepped on a stone. When she fell, the stone hit her leg and made a big hole, and blood spilled out all at once.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Xiao Cui quickly got down and helped Zhou Xueer up.Seeing the blood flowing from Zhou Xueer's leg, she jumped in shock and shouted, "Miss, you are injured."

"It's okay, it's okay, just hold me up, let's hurry up and ask."

"Miss, you're already like this, let's go another day, how can you make it this far." Xiaocui persuaded with a distressed expression.

"No, let's go now, I have to ask. Ziyi must still be alive, right?" Turning around, Zhou Xueer grabbed Xiaocui's arm and asked expectantly.

Xiaocui didn't know either, but seeing the expectant eyes of the young lady, she could only nod her head fiercely, and said, "Well, the young master must still be alive."

Although her leg was injured, Zhou Xueer was not slow at all, she limped and endured the pain, was supported, and walked forward in the snow.

Arriving in front of Fangfu, looking at the once familiar mansion, Zhou Xueer was timid.She didn't dare to go forward, she was afraid, she was afraid that this was just a farce, if she asked, her Ziyi would be gone.