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Chapter 360 Reducing the Devil in My Heart

An Xiu'er smiled, and said: "Actually, I'm very angry. It's just because you are my elder, so I didn't get angry with you. If it was someone else, I must have retaliated against him hundreds of times."

"Really?" Hearing what An Xiuer said, Wu Shi laughed instead, and said, "I thought you were really so generous."

"I'm not magnanimous at all. I'm actually a small-hearted person. I remember all the harm you caused me, but because you are an elder and his mother, I endured it. Today, I have to tell you, I will forget all these things, and I choose to forgive you."

"Thank you for your forgiveness." With a relieved smile on Wu Shi's face, he said, "In the future, you can do whatever you want. There is no need to worry about yourself for the rest of your life because of fear of other people's gossip or those false names. In this life, as long as you live well, as long as you feel happy, all the rules, etiquette and morality in this world are shackles on people. Unfortunately, I am very useless, and I have not broken any shackles. Since then, I have obeyed the laws and regulations, and I have carried the shackles they put on me, and I have lived my life carelessly."

"Don't say that, you have your excellence." An Xiu'er said hastily: "Your demeanor has been praised by others, not to mention, you have given birth to two such outstanding sons."

"Yes." Wu Shi nodded and waved to Zhang Zhenping, Zhang Zhenping came over, he half-kneeled, squatting on Wu Shi's side, Wu Shi said: "My time is running out, maybe soon After passing away, now that you have matured and grown up, I am very pleased. After so many changes, I hope that we will always be one family. Even if your sister-in-law is married, you must treat her as your own Dear sister, be her backing, you know?"

"I know." Zhang Zhenping responded.

Wu Shi said so much today, as if he was explaining his funeral, which made him feel a little flustered.

"Tuantuan, you have to listen to your mother in the future, you know?" Mrs. Wu looked at Tuantuan again and said.

Tuantuan nodded, Wu Shi smiled and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Mother!" Zhang Zhenping was terrified when he saw this, and immediately yelled.

Wu's eyes opened leisurely again, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Zhang Zhenping patted his chest, just now he thought Wu Shi just died like this.

"I'll take a break. You can talk to your sister-in-law. When you leave later, don't tell me." Wu Shi smiled at them and waved.

This was the most peaceful and peaceful time An Xiu'er had ever seen Wu Shi. Perhaps at this time, she had already cured the devil in her heart.

An Xiu'er and Zhang Zhenping left the house and went out of Wu's yard, she looked back, nodded with Zhang Zhenping, and left.

Back in her yard, An Xiu'er was still a little dazed, she always felt a little uneasy, and she couldn't sleep peacefully at night. She got up in the middle of the night and wrote a letter to Zhang Zhen'an, writing about how she met today. Wu Shi, picked up some of Wu Shi's words and told him that she was worried that Wu Shi would be unwell, and wanted him to come back and meet her secretly, but she just wrote the letter and was sent out overnight, and at night At that time, bad news came from the Zhang family.

Wu, passed away.

An Xiu'er was startled immediately, she hurriedly sent plain white clothes, and hurried to Zhang's house, Zhang's house had already hung a white flag, Wu family really passed away.

When I saw her during the day, I felt that she was not very well, but I didn't expect that she would leave so quickly, An Xiu'er didn't ask any more questions, but just stayed and kept her filial piety for Mrs. Wu.

On the same day, she asked someone to deliver a letter to Wu Shi. Seven days later, Wu Shi went to the funeral. She walked behind Zhang Zhenping and caught a glimpse of the plain-clothed figure in the crowd.

She glanced at him and nodded. For the past seven days, she has been guarding Wu's spirit, and she has not been lazy at all. Even Zhang Zhenping has rested for a few nights, but she still knelt on the ground and guarded her for a whole day. For seven days, she was haggard at this moment, but her heart was clear.

Her vigil was not for herself, but for him. She wanted to kneel down and pay his share, so that he could feel more at ease, and it would also make herself feel more at ease.

At the moment of her death, she didn't tell her the truth, which made her feel a little guilty, but after thinking about it, she felt that she was not wrong, anyway, he had died long ago, so why bother to say more? To scare her?
After she was buried, she watched the loess cover her coffin, watched others seal her coffin, and after everyone else left, she still sat there on her knees.

"You all go down." She waved away all the people who were waiting for her behind her, and whispered the truth to her tombstone alone, and she didn't know if she heard it.

But the human soul has a spirit, so she should be able to hear it.

An Xiu'er sighed and did not leave for a long time, a hand came from behind and put it on her shoulder, she turned her head and saw him.

"I'm sorry." She looked at him, said something to him, and said, "I didn't tell her."

"It's not your fault, you've worked hard these few days." He looked at her haggard, at the deep dark circles under her eyelids, said something, then lifted the hip flask around his waist, and spilled the wine on her face. Around the tombstone, he knelt down and kowtowed a few times firmly.

"Let's go." He looked at An Xiu'er and said.

An Xiu'er stood up, staggered a little due to kneeling for a long time, but fortunately, he supported her.

Today he is still wearing a military uniform, but it is white from head to toe, even the armor is silver, I don't know what it is implying.

He helped her to go out. When the people serving An Xiu'er saw him coming, they all lowered their heads and knelt down. He was the god of death in everyone's eyes, and people didn't dare to say anything.

Zhang Zhen'an didn't speak, but only waved his hands to make everyone stand up. His helmet covered his face, and everyone only saw his sharp and deep eyes, but they didn't see the endless sadness and sorrow in his eyes.

After returning to Wood Stone Villa, An Xiu'er fell ill. In the past seven days, she was really exhausted. She knew that Mrs. Wu was a strict person, but she was not lazy at all. She strictly followed the etiquette rules and was solid I kowtowed my head for several days, and the redness and swelling on my forehead didn't go away until more than half a month.

"What are you going to do next?" For half a month, Zhang Zhen'an has been with An Xiu'er and has not gone anywhere. The people who served An Xiu'er only knew that he was the God of War and the God of Killing, but they didn't know that he was still there. There are times when it is so gentle.

When An Xiu'er went to see him on weekdays, she never brought any maids by her side, she just followed the caravan and went alone, so the people around her had never seen him.

Even now, it's still the same. He wears a helmet, so others can't see his face, and seeing the chill all over his body, they dare not approach him.

An Xiu'er was afraid that Ban Xia and others would see him, so during this period of time, no one would serve her.

"I will be able to stay with you soon." Zhang Zhenan replied.

"If you have something to do, you can do it first, I don't care." An Xiu'er replied, "Anyway, I have been here all these years."

"I'm sorry." He stretched out his arms to embrace her, and said, "It's all my fault."

"As long as you're safe and sound, I'm content." An Xiu'er smiled lightly, leaning against his chest, listening to his heartbeat like a drumstick.

"There is only one thing." He looked at An Xiu'er and said, "After suppressing the arrogance of the Mu family army, I will be free."

"Really?" An Xiu'er looked at Zhang Zhen'an and said, "I don't understand these things."

"Didn't you mention Fang Yuan to me last time? I discussed it with him, and the two of us already have a plan." Zhang Zhenan said in a low voice.

"If you have a plan, go ahead and do it. No matter what you do, I will support you." An Xiu'er said.

"In the past six months, I have been fighting and traveling too many places, so I feel that this country is nothing more than that. What I want to do most now is to see all the great rivers and mountains of Daqi with you."

"Really?" An Xiu'er looked up at him.

"Really." Zhang Zhenan nodded.

After two days, he quietly left again, and when An Xiuer allowed Ban Xia and others to come to her house, he had disappeared.

Ban Xia couldn't help but wondered: "Ma'am, isn't this marshal particularly ugly? Otherwise, why wouldn't he show his true colors?"

An Xiu'er smiled, and replied, "He's not ugly."

"Then why has he been refusing to let us see him? And every time he comes, madam, you will send us away. Is he so mysterious?" Ban Xia said.

An Xiu'er replied, "It's just that I don't want to see the old man."

"Who is this old man? Could it be that we are still his old man." Ban Xia joked.

An Xiu'er didn't speak, presumably if Ban Xia saw him in the future, he would definitely be shocked.

"Ban Xia, after so many years, you are old, I should find a husband's family for you, otherwise you will blame me when the time comes." An Xiuer said suddenly.

"Why? Do you think I talk too much, so you want to drive me out?" Ban Xia joked.

"I just think it's too tiring to live alone. It's a wonderful thing to have someone by my side. I don't want to see you alone." An Xiu'er replied.

Seeing her serious expression, Ban Xia panicked. She hurriedly knelt down, looked at An Xiu'er, and said, "Madam, please don't drive me away. I promise I won't talk too much in the future."

"Stupid child, get up." An Xiuer asked Ban Xia to get up, but Ban Xia refused, she could only help her up herself, and asked her to sit beside her, Ban Xia sat beside An Xiuer, Feeling like sitting on pins and needles, I just sat down against the edge of the chair.

(End of this chapter)