The man had a delicate face and a thin figure. He was wearing a blue shirt. He always had a deep feeling in his eyes and kept calling out: "yunniang."

Liu Ruyun's eyes fell on one of the lanterns at the Lantern Festival that year, which was a poem written by him, and then he got to know this poor boy.

He is very good at writing poems. He can always write affectionate poems with that good hand and send them to Liu Ruyun quietly. The young girl in love always because of this little thing, and moved can't say, moved the mind.

However, this time of careful thinking, often can not last forever, although literary talent is good, but in addition to literary talent has nothing to do.

At that time, Liu Ruyun's father was very angry when he realized that his daughter had a relationship with a poor scholar who had nothing. She easily succumbed to his father's anger. After all, she never wanted to live forever.

It's also easy to cut off relationships.

At this time, the Zhao family came to propose marriage. Naturally, Bai Fu agreed. Liu Ruyun fell in love with the beautiful and tall man at first sight. Then, the poor scholar was left behind, but he couldn't remember.

But for the poor scholar, it was a bolt from the blue. After all, he was full of beautiful women in his heart. He was naturally sad to break off the relationship and marry others. In addition, he attached great importance to this feeling. He thought Liu Ruyun would also attach great importance to it, but he was forced to pursue it again and again.

Liu Ruyun could not bear to be bothered, so he personally burned all the poems and keepsakes he had sent, and told him plainly that he would never marry a poor scholar.

It was not until then that everything was revealed and she was known.

He laughs in despair, leaves in despair, and drips a tear slowly in the corner of his eyes.

Until later, someone found the white body in the moat. After all, he did the suicide

What's the name of this man? Liu Ruyun thought for a long time.

Qinling, it seems to be Qinling.

"At last?" The very familiar voice spoke softly, but it was extremely creepy, because Zhao Yusheng was standing in front of him, and his face and expression looked like Qinling.

At that moment, the confused head seemed to wake up a lot and flash a cold light. The whole person was very scared and angry: "it turns out that you, Qinling, did you harm me and make me look like this, my husband is also your harm!"

Zhao Yusheng's face twisted, and then turned into the appearance of Qinling Mountains, still as gentle as a smile. However, his words made people feel like falling into an ice cellar: "Zhao Yusheng was born with a disease, and his life will not be long. At that time, the Zhao family wanted to marry you because of the right eight characters. At that time, people couldn't live for too long. How could they come to the door to marry you in person? You haven't noticed for such a long time? The two brothers are so alike

Liu Ruyun covers his mouth in shock. The original Zhao Yusheng in his memory is actually Zhao Yuqu. She never met Zhao Yusheng, or she never remembered.

All this is a conspiracy, what kind of husband, all false.

"Qinling, although I failed you, I did not harm you. Please let me go." Liu Ruyun covered his face and choked constantly. However, he met these things in his good years. He was obviously scared and was on the verge of collapse.

Qinling gently laughed and touched his face. His face, which was still good, suddenly became swollen. There was black blood flowing down his head, which was very frightening. The whole person instantly became ferocious and said: "yunniang, take a good look at me. Do you look at me like I died of suicide? It is clear that your father was afraid that I would hinder you, so he let someone murder me. Yunniang, we have such a good relationship. Why don't you tell me? "

Liu Ruyun screamed instantly after seeing the man's appearance. She kept covering her chest and closing her eyes. However, she recalled that day. She overheard her father's decision to get rid of Qinling Mountain, but she still pretended not to hear anything after all.

"I really didn't mean it. Please forgive me, Qinling. I didn't mean it, I was afraid..." She was crying, tears and snot together, the whole person crawling on the ground, almost kowtow.

"Yunniang, if people do something wrong, they have to bear the consequences. The water in the moat is really cold. Would you like to accompany me and keep us warm?" The voice of Qinling mountain is like maggots with bones, wandering around the ear. The hands soaked in the moat for a long time have been extremely cold, attached to the neck and pinched hard.

Liu Ruyun only felt a sore throat and could not breathe. As soon as his eyes rolled, he lost all consciousness.

Inside the room, the candle flame was still beating, and it was making a loud noise. The light of the candle shot high, reflecting the tall figure of the man, right in front of the bed.

The man held the woman's jaw without pity and poured a bowl of medicine into it, regardless of whether it would choke or not.After filling the medicine, he threw the medicine bowl to it. He slowly took out the embroidered handkerchief to wipe his nails, and then threw it aside, full of disgust.

"Now they are all like ghosts. They don't have to hide them any more. They just put them in the cakes and eat them directly." Zhao Yuqu picked out his eyebrows and said, "don't worry. If you do well, I will give you what you want."

The tea sleeve timidly looked at is still in the Daze own young lady, in the heart is very guilty also can only say yes, after all, his family's life is in the hands of the eldest young master. There is a slight coolness behind this, thinking about the means of the eldest young master, he is afraid of no good.

After finishing this sentence, Zhao Yuquan also turned to leave. He didn't want to stay in this place for a moment. Otherwise, he was afraid that he could not control himself and strangled the woman directly.

This returned to the study, skillfully opened the secret door, took out a lot of poems, carefully read, that iceberg like people seem to melt, showing a trace of gentle smile.

Brother Qinling, I'm taking revenge for you.

Liu's family will soon be broken and people will die. As for the woman, she will always live in illusion and guilt.

The eldest young master of Zhao's family is now in his 20s, but he has not married. The reason is very simple, that is, the woman he likes dies.

Women die because of him, and he always lives in guilt.

But a woman has a younger brother, Qinling.

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