The suburbs of Dongqi.

Deep in the mountains.

A carriage slowly stopped, the curtain thick, as if to block all the cold outside the piercing wind.

"Is it here?"

The voice of the long song came slowly from the carriage.

Qu Jinghong appeared from the side of the carriage and said in a voice, "here we are. Next to you is the ancestral hall of your dye house. Long song. The things you have prepared are ready. Do you need me..."

Before Qu Jinghong's words were finished, he was interrupted by a long dye song, "no, no need. I want to go in myself. "

"Qu Jinghong, please let others wait for me outside. I'll be OK by myself."

Once, it was time for her to hold a memorial ceremony for her family, so she could only secretly.

Now that she had the right opportunity, she wanted to go alone.

"Good." Qu Jinghong responds.

He is not worried about the safety of long songs.

Basically, all the entrances and exits were blocked by him.

Never let anyone get close to her or bring any danger to her.

What's more, since the ancestral hall was built by the Emperor today, no one dares to come here at will.

Deep in the mountain forest, you can see it slowly.

Dye long song wrapped around the clothes, let yourself try not to get cold outside.

Carrying the small basket in his hand, he walked slowly towards the ancestral hall.

Hidden in the mountains and forests of the mausoleum, surrounded by trees, layers of overlapping shelter.

Looking around, there is a sense of solemnity.

Even in the past, she knew for a long time that the mausoleum of ranfu was built by him.

However, she was still shocked by the scene.

It's much better than she thought.

Obviously, it's a thought.

She thanks him for the people in dye house.

Dye long song in the bottom of my heart gently said a thank you.

There will be no more waves.

Slowly into the ancestral hall, ran Changge put down the things in his hand.

Puff, kneel on the futon.

Bend down deeply.

In my eyes, I shed tears unconsciously.

In my mind, everything seems to be sweeping back.

To completely swallow her thoughts.

"Dad..." "Niang..."

"My daughter, I've come to see you..."

To this day, she can finally tell them.

I'm doing well.

"The man who rescued me in those days has now turned over the case for you."

Dye long song gently smile.

In the words, already can't hear any resentment.

Even if the heart how painful, at the beginning of those heartache, at this moment also instantaneous recovery.

Time is really the best medicine.

All the wounds in her heart were wiped away.

Nothing left.

That night.

I'm afraid she will never forget the night when Ran's house was completely burned down.

It's the nightmare of her life.

The fire is burning and swallowing thousands.

After a burst of crying, tearing heart crack lung sound, lingering in the ear, lingering.

Ran Changsong's small body curled up in the corner, his clothes had been stained with dirt, shivering with fear.

The suppressed cry in the throat could not be heard at all.

In the daytime, the painter's house, which is also full of happiness, is now immersed in a sea of fire.

The fire tongue is provocative and the whole arm is stinging.

"Dad..." "Niang..."

However, there was no response everywhere.

At that moment, it seemed that she was the only one left between heaven and earth.

Helpless

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