The beloved wife, the belly of the black snake and scorpion

Chapter 282 Blood Hole (5)
Qianyan Xun...

Ye Luoli's heart was inexplicably stung by something.

The man in front of him had a noble background and a cold and arrogant character. Everyone in Beiming respected and respected him, but a few people thought that even such a person high in the clouds also had a dejected side. His suffering seemed to be constant. They are all like a shadow, he lives glamorously in the eyes of others, but he doesn't know that in the cold corner behind him, he is so uncomfortable that he can't sleep every night!
"Li'er, can you lend me a shoulder to lean on?"

His faint sound was not heartbroken but even more heartbreaking!

She didn't speak, but turned around, "Actually, I miss home very much..."

After she finished speaking, her eyes sparkled.

"you……"

Qian Yanxun was a little inexplicable to her words, but it might be because his heart was too sad, so he didn't think too much, and leaned his head on her somewhat weak but firm shoulder...

Neither of the two of them spoke any more, and let the carriage run steadily all the way...

I don't know how long it took, the carriage stopped, and a charming voice sounded outside, "Master, we're here!"

Ugh!
Quietly, Qian Yanxun let out a sigh. Just now, he cuddled with each other all the way, and he actually hoped in his heart that the carriage would go on all the way, without an end, as long as he could be with Li'er, even if he went to the ends of the earth...

But a road is a road after all, and if it is a road, it will have an end.

"You are so heavy!"

Ye Luoli shook her shoulders a few times, pouted her small mouth, but a blush appeared on her face, she was crazy, how could she let him get so close to her?
"Would you like me to give you a pinch?"

Qian Yanxun felt apologetic at the bottom of her eyes, and stretched out her hand to knead her shoulders a few times, a strange torrent rushed from somewhere in Ye Luoli's body in an instant, and she suddenly felt blushing, and flung him away as if fleeing. Hand, say coquettishly, who wants you to pinch?

After speaking, he immediately jumped out of the carriage.

"Fifth Miss, this is prepared for you by the master..."

On the front is a bouquet of elegant yellow and white flowers.

This is?

Ye Luoli turned his head to look in surprise, but saw a green hill, and a gazebo suddenly appeared halfway up the hill.

Tomb Hill!

She learned from Miss Wu's memory that this is the place where her mother Yan Yunniang was buried, and that the backside of this mountain is where the tombs of Ye's ancestors are. Require……

"Li'er, you haven't been here for a long time, have you?"

Qian Yanxun also got out of the car, and the playfulness on her face was wiped away, replaced by a solemn solemnity, but Ye Luoli's pulse was clearly visible in her eyes.

Ok.

Ye Luoli nodded, her eyes sparkling.

In the past, Miss Fifth's whereabouts were restricted by the second wife. Every year during the Ching Ming Festival, people from the Ye family would come to the tomb mountain to worship their ancestors, but Ye Luoli was the only one not allowed to come, saying that she was an unlucky person. It will make the ancestors hate it!

At this time of year, Ye Luoli, who still remembers her biological mother in her heart, would cry together with Sandalwood in the Sakura Butterfly Yard!
She even hates herself, as they say, it wasn't for giving birth to her, and her mother wouldn't die, but her life turned into her mother's death, she hates herself...

"Li'er, go up and see your mother...she must miss you very much..."

Qian Yanxun patted her on the shoulder lightly, her very gentle voice slightly eased the sadness in Ye Luoli's heart.

"Mother, Li'er is here to see you!"

In the previous life, her mother also died young. She cried until her heart broke, but she still welcomed her father to be with other women, and gave birth to her half-sister Ye Linlin...

Why are men so indifferent?

Mother, I will never marry any man in my life, never!
She muttered silently in her heart...

Yan's tomb is not too big, but it is built very carefully.

The marble floor, the gorgeous jade tombstone, and even the handwriting on the tombstone are all written with gold powder.

It can be seen from this that Ye Baiqiang really had a deep affection for the Yan family back then!
"Mother, are you okay over there? Why haven't you come to my daughter's dream? My daughter has been looking forward to your coming every night. Why don't you come?"

In my memory, Miss Fifth couldn't sleep at night, she was always looking up at the blue night, imagining what her mother looked like!
"Some people say that the dead don't enter the dreams of the living, but they are actually afraid of hurting the living... She definitely doesn't want you to be happy in the dream, and cry bitterly after waking up from the dream, so she refrained from walking towards you." Steps, Li'er, don't blame your mother, there is no mother in the world who doesn't love her own flesh and blood!"

As Qian Yanxun said, she raised her head and looked at the blue sky.

He looked very pathetic.

Ye Luoli's heart trembled.

The two cleared away all the weeds in front of Yan's grave, and then moved a few winter jasmines from other places. The small flowers of Huang Dandan looked like the smiling face of a skilled and beautiful woman...

"Li'er, your mother doesn't want you to never forget the sad things in the past. You have to make yourself happy, because your mother will only be happy when you are happy! Do you know?"

Qian Yanxun looked into her eyes with a look of concern and tenderness and hope.

Is that the real reason he brought himself here?

Did he wish he would stop dwelling on the pain of the past?

"Li'er, you have to trust me, after today, you will never get hurt or sad again, I promise!"

His phoenix eyes were clear and transparent, and the bottom of his eyes was like a thousand miles of blue lake water, with bursts of small but bright ripples appearing.

"This is not a poetry competition, what are you expressing your feelings for?"

Ye Luoli dodged the burning affection in his eyes, turned around, stood up, and walked down the mountain.

Qian Yanxun looked back at the words Yan Yunniang on the tombstone with some helplessness, and murmured, Madam Yan, this son has been trying to make her understand something, but she always dodges, maybe she already understands, but she just doesn't want to admit it, why?can you tell herI would like to...

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strange cool breeze blowing over him!

Unconsciously, his expression was awe-inspiring, and his sharp eyes scanned the grass over there, and he was suddenly startled. Then, he caught up with Ye Luoli one step at a time, grabbed her waist vigorously, and took advantage of the situation, the two of them hid themselves into the woods behind the grave ...

"what happened?"

Ye Luoli's cold eyes scanned Qian Yanxun's face for an instant, and she already guessed in her heart that he must have discovered something.

boo boo!

He made a silent movement, and then glanced coldly at the trembling weeds...

(End of this chapter)