Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 768 Worthy of Heaven and Earth.

The house has been left unattended for a long time, the grand vermilion gate is already mottled, the eaves and roof are covered with spider webs, and the high fence has been covered with vines and weeds.

It had been a long time since anyone had visited this house hidden deep in the alley.

This western suburb looks like it has been abandoned.

Yun Xiao could even see the bloodstains left on the stone lion in front of the house, and the blue bricks on the ground were full of winding traces, it was when a servant crawled out of the house with his bloody body, and stay.

In the past few years, the house with flying eaves against the sky has become like this. No one has cared about it for many years.

Yun Xiao stood in the wind and rain wearing a cloak and holding a bone umbrella, feeling powerless in his heart.

While the wind was tearing up and down one after another, suddenly there was a wisp of misty flute sound soaring into the sky, and the strings of flute sounds were winding and tactful, undulating, and slowly rippling in the wind.

Breaking through the tranquility of the dark night, it floated out from the depths of the alley, as if it was far away, but at the same time it seemed to be right next to it.

The long and cold sound of the flute was low and deep, resounding in the middle of the night, as if someone was crying mournfully in the wind, sending chills down the spine for no reason, and the coolness spread.

Standing there, Yun Xiao actually listened to the entire song.

In the end, the sound of the flute, like weeping and complaining, gradually merged into the sound of the wind, without a sound.

Yun Xiao squinted deeply inside, turned around and was about to leave. Behind him was the young man in white robes with a plain white face, his face was like a crown of jade, and the young man Pianpian was so gentle and refined that people couldn't take his eyes off him.

The voice is even more pleasant and gentle: "I haven't seen each other for several years, so now you don't want to see me so much?"

Yun Xiao's footsteps stopped, but he didn't turn his head back. His pale expression was a little weird, and his voice sounded a little ethereal: "Seeing or not seeing, what's the significance?"

As far as he is concerned, some people have already been submerged in the bloody storm that year.

The man turned around and squinted at the house, and asked Yun Xiao in a hoarse voice: "This old house of the Lu Mansion in the western suburbs of Jian'an Changjie has been dilapidated for many years. You have been in the imperial city all these years, and every year is Qingming. Why don't you go there?" House cleaning?"

How much he wanted to come here to have a look, but he didn't have so many opportunities. What's more, he wanted revenge!
"Why do you want to come?" Yun Xiao smiled wryly, and the smile on his face disappeared: "It's just to touch the scene to make people feel happy. Every year during the Qingming Festival, it's just a matter of lighting incense and offering sacrifices."

This old house has been staying here, and he has never visited it for many years, not because he is ungrateful, but because he dare not.

Fear came, and I felt even more guilty about my parents, and hatred arose.

Afraid of hurting that person.

"I think you are avoiding this bloody feud?"

The man standing behind him snorted coldly, condensed his voice, and said in a cold tone: "Back then, the Lu family was full of murder, only you, me, and the third sister survived. The third sister and I were thinking about revenge all the time, but you, but I just fell in love with my enemy."

"Are you worthy of the lives of the Lu family's entire family?" The man's voice was hoarse and deep, he didn't know how much sarcasm was hidden, his face was as pale as a ghost under the gloomy sky.

Yun Xiao condensed his voice: "I consider myself worthy of heaven and earth."

"What a world without shame!" The man laughed, his voice filled with ice: "You can see it, but I'm not as open-minded as you. If I don't avenge my blood for a day, it's hard for me to face my ancestors."

One day, he would want Fu Yuejun to live a life worse than death, and use the blood of her and everyone in the Fucha family to comfort the spirits of his blood relatives in heaven.

One can't escape!
(End of this chapter)