The Reborn Wife Returns

Chapter 145 Don’t be angry, lady, I’ll take you home (3)
Gong Yuanshan sensed something was wrong, snatched it with his hands, and saw that it was the birth date of his dead son, and there was a dark brown object on it, before he had time to think deeply, he heard Gong Qinglan say: "Use locust wood to make puppets, engrave the name and birth date on it, pour it Heigou's blood was used to cast a curse, and within three days, he died unexpectedly, or died of a sudden serious illness."

Gong Yuanshan suddenly thought of his son-in-law, who had never climbed high again. On the day when the incident happened, he fell from the rockery and died of blood.But I don't know, but I don't know that I am cursed.

"Hit! Hit me hard! Life or death!" Gong Yuanshan suddenly tightened the dead wood in his hand, it was his only son and son.Although he was not treated as well as Gong Qingya, he had high hopes and never treated him badly.He didn't expect to be murdered by these two women he loved so much! "Aunt Ji... also send it along."

"Father—" Gong Qingya was about to speak out, but the rough envoy at the side quickly stuffed her mouth with a cloth strip.She struggled a bit, then pinched her waist hard a few times.

"Master, you promised me that no matter what mistakes I make, you will forgive me..." Aunt Ji was heartbroken, sobbing sadly.

"Xiang Yun, I forgive you, but I will not punish you." Gong Yuanshan said, then got up and left.

Aunt Ji lay limp on the ground, looking at Gong Qinglan who was smiling slightly, her eyes filled with hatred: "It's you! It's all you bitch! I won't let you go! Certainly not!"

"If you have the time to speak harshly, why not go and save your daughter." As I said, you two must pay for your younger brother's life!

Aunt Ji was startled, and she even rolled and crawled out, looking at the moonlight, looking at the faint blue light on the torture rod, mixed with blood, which was very strange.

"Ah—Ya'er! Ya'er!" Aunt Ji's sharp cry pierced the silent night, she rushed over in a hurry, seeing that the board was about to be swung at her, she turned over and fell to the ground, fearing that the poison on the board would hit her Hit her.

Gong Qinglan snorted coldly, stroked her slightly wrinkled sleeves, and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

"Eldest young mistress, don't we go to see Madam?" Hongyu felt happy in her heart, but she couldn't help worrying about Madam.

"No." Gong Qinglan looked at the dense night and walked slowly towards the door.But he saw a carriage outside the mansion, and a white figure stood beside the carriage, like the ice and snow on the top of a mountain that never melted all year round, cold and not stained with dust.His eyes were melodious, filled with indelible tenderness, and they were entwined into a net, wrapping her whole, and it was hard to escape his sight from now on.

In his gentle eyes, she coated her cold hands and feet with a layer of warmth, dispelling the cold heartache that Gong Yuanshan had brought to her.

My mother never did anything wrong, but she couldn't get a word of his care.Ji Xiangyun killed his only incense, but shed a few tears, it was like ice meeting fire, softening into water.If it hadn't been for Gong Qingya who poisoned him first, and then brought up the matter of the younger brother, Gong Yuanshan might still be able to live a prosperous life after being coaxed by Ji Xiangyun's soft words.

Gong Qinglan looked at him from a distance, and didn't feel much about these things that he knew in his previous life.It was just an unbearable chill, but the moment she saw him, her stomach full of grievances came fiercely like a torrential flood.For a moment, her eyes were red.

Qi Jingfeng looked at Gong Qinglan, who was wearing a long white skirt, standing quietly at the door with a slender body.A pair of eyes like the bright moon and stars are adorned with fine water, containing grievances and heartaches.His heart stopped, and he walked quickly, hugging her tightly in his arms, with gentle movements, as if he was afraid that if he was too heavy, he would break her.

"Wronged?" Qi Jingfeng blamed himself, and Shen Changhong's guards went to Qi Mansion to look for him, and he was in Yan Wang Mansion at that time.When he received the news and rushed to the yamen, he had already dispersed, so he waited for her at the door.If you knew this, you should go in. "If I'm not here, you will be bullied. How can I rest assured and let you go to Beijing alone?"

Gong Qinglan tightly clutched the skirt of his chest, tears pouring out.She was heartbroken for her mother, and it was better to leave after guarding such a man who couldn't protect her.

"Jing Feng, if you don't treat me sincerely one day, then...let me go back." Gong Qinglan didn't know how much effort she had to say this sentence.At that time, he must not love her anymore.She thought, she must be poisoned by him, she would not see him paired with other women.She is not as forbearing as her mother, and she is not as open-minded as Li Fengjiao. She can't help but hurt him.

It's better... let her go home.

"Lan'er, there won't be such a day." Qi Jingfeng looked at her sternly, with complex emotions intertwined in his eyes, like ice and fire.Hold her hand and put it on your chest: "Can you, like me, engrave me...on your heart and miss you all the time."

Gong Qinglan was shocked, and nodded heavily, his tone was extremely solemn, like a thousand pieces of gold, suppressing her restless heart.

But she didn't know that these words had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.After tossing and turning between the lips and teeth several times, it could not be released in the end.Saying it with such an uneasy mood, in those few short seconds, it was a torment.

Qi Jingfeng lowered his head slowly, and gently touched the corners of her lips with his thin, cool lips, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Gong Qinglan smiled through tears, shook her head and said, "It's not uncomfortable."

"Then why are you crying?" Qi Jingfeng smiled warmly, dispelling the embarrassment just now.

"I just think it's good to have you here." Gong Qinglan walked slowly with his arm next to him, and stepped into the carriage.

Changning Houfu
Bo Lixi and Fengming play chess and drink, Mochizuki sighs.

"My son just realized the pain in your heart today. It's obviously yours. You've already lost it before you get it." Bao Lixi lazily put one hand on the stone table, and held the wine jar with the other, taking a sip of wine.With a look that I know your heart is hurting, he held up the wine jar to touch Fengming's wine pot: "Come on, have another sip!"

Feng Ming cast a sideways glance at him, the cinnabar imprint between his brows made his unparalleled beauty so charming that it took one's breath away.Only those rippling eyes had a specious look of injury.

"I don't understand what nonsense you are talking about." Feng Ming clinked glasses casually, and said lightly, "I know you are drunk!"

"Don't understand?" Bo Lixi suddenly turned his head, looked at him meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Then why did you bring her into Beijing?"

"Interesting!" Feng Ming said lightly, but his brows and eyes seemed to soften a little.There is something loose in my heart, a seed that I don't know when I buried it has broken through the ground, and two tender buds have grown, named: lovesickness.

Bao Lixi let out a disdainful spat, looked at the quarrelsome east wing, and sighed: "The full don't know the hungry." After a pause, as if thinking of something, he smiled and said, "You take her to the capital, and Qi Jingfeng will be there again." It's beyond your reach to care about her. At that time, you can snatch her away. Anyway, what have you had since you were young, dear baby?"

(End of this chapter)