The eldest daughter, her weak character has collapsed again

Chapter 115 The Unlucky Child
In Anning Hall, black boots stepping into the threshold, the hem of black clothes slightly swings up, then falls down again.

theme.

Looking at the man who came against the light, Luo Shi was a little stunned. He entered the mansion at the age of 13 and left the mansion at the age of 16. In the past three years, she has hardly paid any attention to him.

Only occasionally when Sister Ling mentioned it to her son, she only perfunctorily agreed to it.

The teenagers who were down and out with each other are now the master Tai Tu who has the power over the world.

However, Pei's mansion, which was once prosperous with bells and bells, is declining day by day.

Dedicated his blood to the country, bloody killings, piles of bones, countless desolations.

There was a slight force from the elbow, and Luo Shi came back to his senses, seeing Nanny Feng winking at him, leaning on the arm of the chair to stand up, bent down, lowered the look in her eyes, her old voice was full of inexplicable emotions, "Mr. woman."

"Grandma, you don't need to be too polite." Shen Yuyuan helped the old man up himself, and spoke in a warm voice, humble and polite.

When Luo Shi heard the "grandmother", he was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look up at the calm face, "?"

This is the same as her Ling sister's horoscope, and she called her grandmother first?

The person who spoke didn't think there was any problem, so he just sat down next to him and asked knowingly, "Is grandma going to tell me something today?"

He asked sincerely, and called "grandmother" more and more smoothly.

From being unaccustomed at the beginning, Luo Shi didn't care after hearing a few words. He sat back on his seat and looked sideways at the person. He came from the general's door, and he didn't pay much attention to the rules. He said bluntly, "I invite you to come. I just want to ask you, when do you plan to come to propose marriage?"

At this moment, Mingyueyuan.

"Boom!" With a sound, the carved wooden door ruthlessly closed in front of Yun Jiuhe.

A woman's indifferent voice came from inside, "Whoever allowed you to come to my yard privately, leave quickly!"

Yun Jiuhe pursed his lips, the light in his eyes dimmed, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Jinyue, is there any misunderstanding between us? Otherwise, we will just get along as before, you" don't ignore me.

There was no movement behind the door.

Yun Jiuhe's hand that was about to knock on the door paused, then lowered it again, sat down in front of the door, looked up at the bright sky, and murmured softly, "When there is a limit to the end of the world, there is only endless love. You can understand my love." Mind?"

behind the door.

Pei Jinyue didn't leave, her bright eyes fell on the door, she stood on one side, looking at the lonely figure leaning against the door, feeling depressed in her heart.

They have only known each other for a few months.

How come to the point of life and death.

Is it possible that all scholars are like this?
Pei Jinyue raised her hand in distress and pinched the center of her brows, but she didn't know what to say.

After a while, there was no sound from outside the door. Pei Jinyue's heart tightened, she opened the door to look, but saw that the door was empty, without that slender figure.

He. He left?
Pei Jinyue's eyes flickered, and she stepped out the door. Mingying was returning from sending someone off. Seeing her girl's disappointed expression, she hurriedly went up to her and supported Pei Jinyue, with tension in her voice, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Pei Jinyue glanced sideways, paused, and still couldn't help asking, "That Mr. Yun left just now?"

"Yes, he said today is the anniversary of his mother's death, and he said he was going to the eastern suburbs."

Mingying replied in a straightforward manner.

In the eastern suburbs of the capital, many civilians are buried.

Was his mother actually buried in the eastern suburbs?

Pei Jinyue lifted her skirt and went out. She wore a water-red corset riding suit and a high ponytail as usual today. She looked heroic, but when she was going out, she stopped and turned to enter the house.

Mingying: "??"

In the eastern suburbs, on the hillside, the field of vision is wide, and at a glance, it can accommodate hundreds of graves.

In one of them, beside the tombstone, a plain-colored figure was sitting there. The tribute had already been laid out. It must have been a long time since no one came. The grass was so green that even the grass beside the tombstone had already grown half a person's height.

After pulling the grass, Yun Jiuhe looked down, his hands were muddy, and laughed suddenly, his eyes were dull, he sat down on the ground, arranged the wine he brought, and looked at the tombstone again, "Mother, my son is here to see you!" You."

"Mom, what did you think when you married Dad? You are obviously born in such a noble family, why did you insist on marrying someone like Dad who is so obsessed with medical skills that he doesn't care about his family?"

Yun Jiuhe said slowly, he was not good at drinking, and after a while, his eyes were already a little hazy, but he continued, "He is good. As soon as you leave, he will escape into the mountains and ignore the world. gone."

"Just leave me alone..."

Yun Jiuhe raised his head, the liquor in the jug spilled out and wet his collar, but he didn't notice it. After a long pause, he continued, with a look of loneliness in his eyes, "Now I finally have The girl I like, but... dare not tell her, who are my parents..."

The son of a fallen princess.

Say it, how ridiculous.

Yun Jiuhe suddenly laughed out loud, and those usually warm eyes burst into tears.

His mother was the princess of the country of Ying, Ying Yin. After the destruction of the country of Ying, she married a doctor. The hatred of destroying the country caused the young Ying Yin to become depressed and ill. She passed away not long after giving birth to Yun Jiuhe. .

And his father, when he became famous, announced that he would never leave the mountain again.

There seemed to be a double image in front of my eyes.

Yun Jiuhe fell down, looked up at the sky, was about to close his eyes, but suddenly met a heroic face, "..."

Pei Jinyue sat down next to the person, looked at the spilled wine, and clicked her tongue, "What's the matter with you, you don't remember calling me when you drink?"

Yun Jiuhe paused, "..."

He sat up and raised his eyes to look at her. She had changed into plain clothes, her hair was loose and tied with a few hairpins, and she was looking at him at the moment.

"You, why are you here?" He rubbed the corner of his mouth indiscriminately, wiping away the wine stains.

His eyes suddenly darkened, his slightly rough fingertips brushed the corners of his eyes, and a disgusted voice came to his ears, "Do you know if a man has tears?"

Yun Jiuhe held down that hand, and subconsciously answered, "That's not where I'm sad."

Hearing this, Pei Jinyue glanced at him coldly, "Oh."

Joy appeared in Yun Jiuhe's eyes, "I'll be very happy if you come."

"." Is this person a fool?

But remembering what she heard just now, Pei Jinyue raised her eyes to look at the tombstone. There were only five words written on it, "Tomb of Yunliang's wife"

"You" nothing more.

Pei Jinyue breathed a sigh of relief, and slapped it out with a paw.

Yun Jiuhe was slapped on the shoulder, and his body collapsed. He looked at the unexpected black hand in a daze, "Miss Jinyue."

Pei Jinyue raised an eyebrow.

She opened her mouth and was about to say something when suddenly a group of men in black rushed towards them in her vision!

With the double blade behind his back, he leaned forward slightly and rushed forward, with a strong killing intent in his eyes, he was obviously a well-trained killer!
Pei Jinyue: "."

She grabbed Yun Jiuhe's arm and couldn't help scolding her mother, "Where the hell are you from, someone is going to kill you wherever you go!"

Yun Jiuhe was led to run wildly, the wine in his belly seemed to be rolling in his stomach, he wanted to say something, but immediately shut up.

　Can you guess who Yun Jiuhe's father is? ?I have already made it clear~~Baozi who guessed right, please reply~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)