After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 1 Bad luck for the living (mod)

On June 6, this day finally came after nine o'clock in the evening.In horror stories, the night is usually haunted by ghosts, and the living are unlucky.

The Ye family's old house is located on the hillside of Qingcheng Mountain.

Ye Zhaoling stood under the red lantern hanging on the eaves of the old house, turned his head, the lights were dim, and the noise and crowd in the Huoshuyin Garden gradually became blurred.

And the howling that had been echoing in her mind today suddenly became clear.

Night Breeze was domineering on her forehead, her hair was flying wildly, as if she heard the man screaming again, she made a strange and confusing speech——

"Run away!"

Thinking of his father's strange state at the banquet, Ye Zhaoling felt uneasy.

Beside the big red sedan chair, there were eight bearers in red gowns, Steward Ye was dragging one bearer and chattering.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, Steward Ye's ancestors were important figures in the palace, and there was a plaque bestowed by the emperor of the Qing Dynasty at home.

Steward Ye always told outsiders that his great-grandfather was the emperor's imperial guard.

Here he spit at the bearers.

"Be sure to send the eldest lady down the mountain safely! If the eldest lady bumps into you! Be careful with your skin!"

The bearers were laughing, their eight faces were full of simplicity and honesty.

His grandson Ye Xiaolong tugged at his sleeve and said cautiously: "Master, the Qing Dynasty has been dead for more than 100 years, we can no longer engage in feudalism, and we must be kind and friendly to everyone, otherwise we will be punished." The police invite you to drink tea."

Butler Ye pointed at the orchid and poked his grandson's head: "Xiaolong, why are you always pinching your elbows out!"

The bearers in red gowns were laughing beside them, they were always so heartless and silly.

Ye Zhaoling sighed and looked behind him.

The housekeeper noticed her gaze and said with a smile: "That fellow Zhang must have drunk too much. I'll urge him to go down later. It's getting late. Miss, hurry down."

"It's too late, my uncle should wait in a hurry."

That's right, Zhang Yu had already reminded her that she had to go home early today.

She took the food box and sat in the sedan chair.

She stared at the top of the sedan chair speechlessly.

This year, sure enough, the raccoon slave stopped the sedan chair again.

She looked at the food box containing the food. The guys on Mount Qingcheng don't eat food that humans eat.

When she was at a loss, she put her hand into her pocket, and there were two pockets full of cool wild fruits.

This is really drowsy to send pillows.

She picked these fruits by the river in the morning, and she was planning to bring them back to Zhang Yu, but the series of events that happened today were like a mess of yarn, and she simply forgot about these fruits.

She got out of the sedan chair to feed the cats, each of them was obedient and clever, took their food and left, but there was one with strange colors, staring at her with a pair of round cat eyes, and then scratched her hard.

This cat is extremely fast, fast when scratching, and even faster when slipping away.

Ye Zhaoling could barely tell that when the strange cat scratched her, there seemed to be a string of white things hanging from the back of her neck.

Ye Zhaoling clasped his left hand, and gave the middle finger to the cat Nanbei who had avenged his kindness.

She hasn't done anything outrageous these days, has she?
Except for accidentally kicking some guy's jaw in the morning...

But it was obviously because that guy Zhang Jiang plotted against her first, and then she fought back!
Ye Zhaoling stared at the distant shadow.

Don't let me run into you next time!Otherwise, I will take you home and lick until the cat hair falls out!

Ye Zhaoling thought viciously in his heart.

Depressedly, I got on the sedan chair, bumped for three hours, and finally reached the foot of the mountain.

Ye Zhaoling "vomited" a few times, supported the sedan chair and went down tremblingly, and then carried down the wooden box in a daze.

A few seconds later, Ye Zhaoling turned his head to look again, and the red sedan chair and eight porters behind him disappeared.

She shrugged nonchalantly.

There is a crossroads in front of her. No. 66, Qingchun Road, at the east end, is her home; No. 6, Qingchun Road, at the west end, is the Momo Temple.

Ye Zhaoling glanced at his watch, and it was really late, it was already 11:30, and Zhang Yu's morning reminders vaguely sounded in Ye Zhaoling's mind.

"Must be home before midnight!"

Ye Zhaoling didn't hesitate for long.

I still followed my heart and went to the Mama Temple as in previous years.

Along the way, she felt an ominous premonition and felt very disturbed. The noise made by the leaves of the locust tree above her head made her feel even more disturbed.

After arriving at the Mama Temple, this feeling became even stronger.

The strange thing in the premonition really happened!
The main hall of the Nanny Temple, two side halls, the back room...

She searched everywhere.

Carrying the heavy food box, she dragged her heavy steps to the main hall again.

Standing in the empty nanny temple, Ye Zhaoling was terrified.

The darkness suppressed the lights in the temple, making it appear obscure and gloomy, not as resplendent as it used to be.

Ye Zhaoling could only comfort herself——

Is it because today is June [-]th?

The whole Qingcheng had to turn on the lights all night, resulting in unstable voltage.

But how to explain everything in front of me?
The Nanny Temple at the foot of the mountain cannot create statues of gods, but compared with the top of the mountain, the scale is almost the same. The asphalt platform in the center of the hall is very wide.

but!

There should have been ten locust wood boxes two meters long and wide!
These ten pagoda tree boxes contained ten girls, that is, Zhang Jiang was responsible for carefully selecting ten adoptive daughter candidates for the Ye family.

They had to hold an ever-burning lamp in the locust wood box in the temple, and worship the mother and mother for three days. After the period expired, those who extinguished the lamp would lose the qualification to enter Ye's house.

The Ye family was hand-picked by the mountain god, the only family qualified to enshrine the spirit master of the town.

The spiritual master of Zhenshan, the people of Qingcheng affectionately call her "Nurse".

Ye Zhaoling thought that at the banquet after eight o'clock, his father, who had always been as stable as Mount Tai, changed his face after hearing the butler's whisper, and left the banquet on the spot!
The cool wind passed by, and the light and shadow were blurry. Ye Zhaoling was startled to feel that he was covered in cold sweat.

Two days later, the father will select a qualified person from these ten people and adopt him as an adopted daughter.

But now, all the ten locust wood boxes have disappeared!

Where did those ten girls go?
How could this be? !

In her impression, this has never happened before!
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When Zhang Yu found her, she was sitting on the threshold, in a daze.

After returning home like the walking dead, the heavy vibe didn't cut one cent.

Ye Zhaoling saw a strange box in the living room. It was big and long, square, and covered with a white cloth. It was hard to tell what it was.

She is not in the mood to ask Zhang Yu what it is now.

This wooden apartment carries the memories and past of the two of them for ten years.

She's not the only ruler here.

Zhang Yu is her husband, and he also has the right to do anything.Don't even need to ask her wishes.

Indeed, he had always respected her wishes before.

But now...

She didn't look at Zhang Yu, but stared blankly at the kitchen door.

It was clean there, but in Ye Zhaoling's eyes, it seemed that there were still pieces scattered all over the place.

It can no longer be broken and reunited——

Chicken feathers all over the place.

Zhang Yu spoke, and asked her if she remembered his instructions.

Ye Zhaoling lowered his head and remained silent.

Zhang Yu never lost his temper in front of her.

Because Ye Zhaoling is different from others——

She lost her memory.

There is no memory of ten years ago, and even to this day, she can't speak casually.

Even so, Zhang Yu treated him like a day for ten years.

He is really the perfect model husband in everyone's eyes.

Ten years ago, she was regarded as a monster by people and was almost beaten to death. It was the Zodiac Master who saved her, but he had no memory of her.

It is only said that her mind has degenerated into an ignorant and ignorant child of two or three years old, and she needs people to help her actively guide her and learn from scratch.

However, the "father" Ye Gong who adopted her is very busy. He is the head of the Ye family on Qingcheng Mountain, and he is always busy with work.

So, the Taoist priest carefully selected Zhang Yu for her.

Let Zhang Yu teach her the common sense of life and how to behave.

After six months together, they got married according to their father's arrangement.

For ten years, he was even willing to strictly obey his father's orders and never sleep with her.

There are two separate beds in the bedroom.

Although she is still stupid now, but the online world is very complicated, and under the 5G surfing, she is not completely ignorant of the life between husband and wife.

Therefore, those gossiping people during the day called her a "hen that can't lay eggs", and she could only admit it.

that is the truth.

However, there is no affectionate desire between men and women to maintain life——

Just relying on the intangible and intangible love...

In other words, can a person really love another person for ten years?
If the person standing behind her was not the Ye family, would Zhang Yu still be willing to marry a woman who was sick, unable to speak, and unable to carry on the family line?
The sofa beside her sank, and Zhang Yu sat beside her, with his palm on the back of her hand.

Ye Zhaoling's face was pale, and after holding her back for so long, those thin white hands were still as cold as ice.

Should he comfort and comfort his poor wife in front of him?
Zhang Yu's eyes darkened slightly.

She is still the same as she was ten years ago, she seems to have restrained the thorns on her body, but when she is in pain, she ruthlessly pierces all the beautiful illusions.

People need to grow up, Zhang Yu thought.

He stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and looked at those eyes that couldn't hide his emotions at all, just like seeing her for the first time on Mount Qingcheng——

Just like the begonias before the rain, the pear blossoms snow first, and half of the spring rests.

If life is just as you see it at first sight, it is actually even more meaningless.

Human beings are fickle animals, the more they grow, the more they become unrecognizable.

People, things, and things are ever-changing, and it is common sense to let nature take its course.

Zhang Yu smiled, and with the other hand drew a bunch of things from the inside of her skirt.

He glanced at her lightly and asked her, "What is this?"

Ye Zhaoling frowned, caught a glimpse of something white from the corner of his eye, thought he was talking about the white jade bottle given by him, but when he looked closely, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

Because, that is a string of——

White jade flower!

She glanced at Zhang Yu in horror and shook her head, expressing that she didn't know.

Zhang Yu's tone did not soften: "Do you still remember my teaching? Don't hide anything from me."

Her eyes flicked from the white jade flower, and landed on Zhang Yu's handsome face, and they looked at each other.

Under that oppressive gaze, Ye Zhaoling nodded slightly.

Everywhere is beautiful.

Everywhere is familiar.

Everywhere has become strange.

Ten years, is it really enough for one person to know another person?
Does she really understand Zhang Yu?

The two were speechless.

Zhang Yu put away the things, got up, looked down at her for a while, and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, a tray was brought out and placed in front of Ye Zhaoling.

He seemed to have returned to normal, looking at Ye Zhaoling with gentle eyes, as touching as spring water and peach blossoms.

Ye Zhaoling took a look.

A bowl of chicken stewed with mushrooms.

There is also a bowl of dark soup medicine.

Zhang Yu picked up the decoction, took a spoonful and fed it to her mouth.

"It's time to take medicine."

Looking at the bowl of soup medicine, the two words she heard during the day suddenly popped into her mind——

"Run away!"

She shivered in horror, and her breathing became short of breath.

The doubts in my heart are like a box full of sundries.

She pushed away the medicine bowl and refused to drink the medicine.

Zhang Yu never changed his face, staring at her like the snow on the top of Qingcheng Mountain, piercing her heart.

Soon, he smiled.

"Running into the Mammy's Temple at night, if you bump into something, your body is already weak, but now you lose your temper and don't want to take medicine, you will get sick."

He put down the medicine bowl and patted her head disapprovingly.

"Ye Er, you are not good."

The low voice made her breathless.

After a stalemate for a while, Zhang Yu, as usual, took the lead in compromising.

"If you don't drink, don't drink."

Even so, he picked up another bowl.

"I still have to eat rice, your favorite chicken stew with mushrooms."

"Chicken is very tender."

Zhang Yu took a spoonful of chicken and fed it to her mouth.

Ye Zhaoling turned his head, stood up and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by the shoulder.

The force almost crushed her shoulder blades.

There was a flash of fear in her eyes.

But Zhang Yu withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

"If you don't want to eat chicken, don't eat it."

"Ye'er, don't be willful, drink some soup to warm your heart."

He added with a chuckle.

"Mushrooms must be to your taste, you like it the most, don't you?"

The soup spoon moved between his slender fingers, and scooped up a piece of mushroom that exudes fragrance and attractive color.

This time, stalemate alone won't change anything.

Ye Zhaoling looked into Zhang Yu's eyes, opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

She chewed mechanically a few times.

"I picked it for you with my own hands."

There was a strange light in his eyes.

Between words and deeds, they are extremely gentle and caring, full of love.

It seems to have returned to the most affectionate time.

When feeding her the last sip of clear soup in the bowl.

His smile is alluring.

It made Ye Zhaoling feel cold in his heart.

She suddenly felt itchy throat and wanted to vomit, but Zhang Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed it gently and forcefully.

Zhang Yu stared straight at her, his eyes wandering on the texture of her skin, the wall lamp at the side exuded a warm orange light, and the spring water peach blossom-like eyes were mixed with deep affection.

Ye Zhaoling wanted to turn his gaze around, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

Their eyes intertwined.

Ye Zhaoling felt horrified that those gazes were terrifying.

Not like love, more like ecstatic—

Madness in the swamp.

The pulp of his fingers rubbed the corner of her lips, his index finger hooked her chin, and his thin lips got closer and closer.

She turned her head to avoid it.

"Ye'er."

He wasn't annoyed, when he called her affectionately as usual——

For such a moment, she felt that he was not him.

His handsome face seemed to be replaced by another completely unfamiliar face.

It was no longer Zhang Yu.

She should have taken a closer look at the "lover" beside her, but she failed——

Gradually, her eyelids felt heavy and she couldn't keep her eyes open.

His face wobbled close at hand.

Ye Zhaoling's eyelids were half closed, and he vaguely saw a monster with eyes all over his face.

Zhang Yu stared at her slowly drooping head, smiled lightly as usual, hugged her into his arms, and patted her on the back.

The voice is soft.

"Don't be afraid, my Ye'er."

Ye Zhaoling didn't know why, let alone asked why.

Soon he closed his eyes in Zhang Yu's arms.

At this moment, all the lights went out and the apartment was plunged into darkness.

Zhang Yu sat holding her for a long time.

Until the body temperature in the arms gradually cools down.

The warmth in his eyes was also cooled by the cold wind.

He lifted the white cloth on the "box" in the living room, pushed open the sliding cover, and put her into the simple coffin.

A woman's cry came from outside.

"Brother Yu! Have you finished dealing with that woman?"

"Little uncle sent me to remind you that the mountain gate will be closed tomorrow! Now is the time to get down to business!"

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