Jiangmen's shocking concubine

Chapter 399 I'll Take You Home (3)
Should I be happy or worried?What kind of mood should I be in now?
Yue Yaolan pointed to the stone table in the yard, "Do you want to play a game of chess?"

Murong Fu Yun nodded, Yue Yaolan was about to get off the swing but was pressed by Murong Fu Yun, her whole body tensed.

Murong Fu Yun smiled wryly, squatted down, and put his warm shoes on Yue Yaolan's feet, "Next time you can't walk barefoot on the snow, do you understand?"

Snowy, on the swing, the boy in white carefully puts on the shoes for the girl in red. He doesn't care about all the world's eyes, but his eyes are full of tenderness, as if he treats it like a treasure.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, treasure this scene.

One drop, two drops, three drops... A drop of tears fell from the eye sockets and dripped on the back of Murong Fu Yun's hand.Raising his head, Murong Fu Yun's eyes were filled with pain, while Yue Yaolan's eyes were filled with tears but full of peace.

"If you could do the same back then, wouldn't we have come to such an incompatible annihilation?"

"Yaoyao..." Murong Fu Yun raised his hand with a painful expression, trying to wipe away the tears from Yue Yaolan's face, but Yue Yaolan dodged without a trace.

Yue Yaolan jumped off the swing, walked to the stone table in the yard wearing Murong Fu Yun's shoes that were too big, and sat beside Heizi.

My own chess skills are very good, but I rarely play chess. It seems that the habit of playing chess was developed because of Murong Fu Yun. I really fell in love with this object that can be attacked and defended, but I also fell in love with Heizi's attack. Siege the enemy mercilessly.

One red and one white figure sat quietly in the yard, only the sound of chess pieces being put down on the chessboard, this moment seemed to go back to a few years ago, every night, they would sit in the yard and play chess, and she never got tired of it at that time, At that time, he was also very emotional.

It's just that time has passed, and her heart is full of devastation, but his heart is full of depression.

Putting down the last sunspot, Yue Yaolan looked at the chessboard in a daze, "It seems that only you can make a draw with me. You don't need to be reminded, and you can only rely on your own ability to make a draw."

In the past, every time Yue Yaolan said these words, Murong Fu Yun always looked at her tenderly, and then held up the teacup to hide the emotion in her eyes, while she was still looking at the chess game on the chessboard foolishly.

This time, it was Yue Yaolan who raised her head to look at him, while Murong Fu Yun lowered her head and looked at the chessboard in a daze.

Yue Yaolan's chess game has always been tough, and she seldom meets an opponent. Even if she meets a master like Yun Zhuo, she only solves half of the game, but Murong Fu Yun is different, he really draws the game .

Murong Fu Yun seemed to be dazed for a moment, such a chess game, if he hadn't studied it many times obsessively, if he hadn't really put his heart into it, how could it be played like this?

Looking at the slightly bright sky, Yue Yaolan sat quietly, and there was a slight smell of blood not far away.Looking at the gate of the courtyard, Huihui looked at herself worriedly, only then did Yue Yaolan realize that it seemed...a long time had passed.

"Hey, Fu Yun, if time can be restarted, I just pray that I won't meet you again."

Murong Fu Yun looked up at her suddenly, "Why?"

Looking at Murong Fu Yun, Yue Yaolan mourned, "If you were like this, we probably wouldn't miss it."

"If time could be restarted, we would not miss it! No! I was wrong, I was really wrong." Murong Fu Yun grabbed Yue Yaolan's shoulder, his eyes were full of pain.

He fell in love with her, really fell in love, but that fire burned her love, and also burned his love.

"Fu Yun, there is no right or wrong relationship, no one can guess the ending. It can only be said that we met the right person at the wrong time, but missed each other at the right time."

Murong Fu Yun looked at Yue Yaolan quietly, concealed the pain in his eyes, put on thick tenderness, wiped away the tears flowing from Yue Yaolan's eyes bit by bit with his fingertips, stared at that The eyes seemed to engrave her deeply in his soul.

"I haven't finished my happiness. May your dreams come true."

Closing his eyes, Murong Fu Yun's body fell slowly, and when he fell on Yue Yaolan's body, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth and... a slight sadness.

Looking up at the white-blue sky, Yue Yaolan tried her best to open her eyes wide, but her tears still dripped down, holding Murong Fu Yun's gradually cooling body in her arms, she couldn't tell what it was like.

In that year, they were young and frivolous. In that year, they met by chance. Was it true or a fake meeting? Is it still meaningful to struggle now?
That year, she hated him, but he discovered the love buried in his heart that broke out in an instant, but it was too late, and now it is too late to remedy it.

Put Murong Fu Yun's body flat on the ground, with a dagger stuck in his chest, it was the only thing he gave him, it was for self-defense, but he didn't want it to be the one that ended his life Things, is this an arrangement somewhere?
"I used to love you hard, thank you for leaving me with a beautiful past."

Holding Xiye's jade seal and a list in her hand, she set fire to the enchanting courtyard. Yue Yaolan's eyes were clear as she watched Murong Fu Yun's body completely disappear in the fire.

Turning around, she led Huihui to the ancestral hall. In the ancestral hall, the Jun family has worshiped here for generations, and even the ranking of Jun Yaoyao exists.

Yue Yaolan and Lan Zhu knelt quietly in the ancestral hall, and Chenchen and Huihui knelt behind them.

"Father, mother, elder brother, the bloody revenge of the entire family in the Jun family has been avenged. From now on... we will be very happy."

"Father, mother, I will take good care of Yaoyao, Chenchen, and Huihui, just... don't let it go."

"Father, mother, grandma, grandpa, and uncles, Chenchen will work hard to become stronger, and will definitely protect my little aunt, second uncle, and sister Huihui, and will definitely hold up a piece of sky! May you... in the next life happiness."

"Master, Madam, Huihui doesn't have much ability, but she will take good care of Miss, Second Young Master, and Young Master. Please rest assured. May you... be happy in the next life."

Kowtowing three times piously in the ancestral hall, the four got up, turned around and left the ancestral hall step by step, and gradually closed the door of the ancestral hall.

Looking at the gradually shrinking field of vision, from now on, there will be no more Jun Yaoyao, no more Jun Lan, no more Jun Chen in this world.

There are only Yue Yaolan, Lanzhu and Chenchen.

Goodbye, my former family.

Yue Yaolan turned around for the last time, turned her gaze away, and left a figure behind, behind her was the fire stretching from the enchanting courtyard.

Pei Zhengyu stood quietly inside the gate of Jun Mansion, the gate behind him was closed, watching Yue Yaolan walking step by step, Pei Zhengyu's frown that was frowned because of worry gradually loosened.

(End of this chapter)