The young master and the witch's wife
Chapter 82
Chapter 82
This is the first heavy snow since the beginning of winter.
In an instant, the world is completely wrapped, and the space between the sky and the earth is silvery white.
Jiangnan rarely sees such a pure snow scene, and it seems to have a tendency to annihilate the world.
The cold wind howled, cold and chilling.
Jiangcheng, which had always been extremely lively, was surprisingly quiet.
Maybe it's because the weather is so cold that people are reluctant to go out. The streets are not as deserted as a city, but as quiet as a village.
The atmosphere in the Blue Mansion has never been so condensed.
This year's winter is particularly cold, so cold that everyone in Lan Mansion from top to bottom trembles from the bottom of their hearts.
Looking up, the pale color is lifeless, because Ye Yun'er is dead, and the second young lady of the Lan family is dead...
Clap!
The sundries on the ground were broken, and Liu fell to the ground with a pale face. Standing in front of him was Lan Zhenglei, the head of the Lan family.
At this moment, he was looking at her with a kind of hatred in his eyes.
"I've never been so disappointed in you like today! What's wrong with Yun'er that you hate her so much, and even put her to death, you... are so cruel!" Lan Zhenglei hated how she married such a woman A vicious woman can even attack her own daughter-in-law!
Yun'er is such a good girl, how can she bear it!
Thinking of Lan Shaoyi's grief-stricken eyes, and vomiting three liters of blood in pain, Lan Zhenglei realized that his son was so affectionate, it made people feel distressed!
"I...I...I'm sorry, I was wrong..." After knowing that her son and husband were terribly disappointed in her, Liu Shi regretted it, but was she wrong?Was she wrong for the Lan family and her own son?No, she is not wrong!
"But Yun'er's misbehavior actually got entangled with the young master Huangfu, and even threatened the Lan family. I just want to preserve the reputation of the Lan family!"
"Slap!" A loud slap knocked Liu's fan to the ground.
Lan Zhenglei's expression was extremely gloomy and indignant, "You simply don't know how to repent! Just believe what other people say, do you have a brain! What else can you say now that Yi'er is like this, you are a mother in vain !"
Now the lifeless Lan Shaoyi is the pain in Lan Zhenglei's heart. A good son has become like this, but it is his own mother who hurt him!
Lan Zhenglei finally walked away, and the courtyard where Mrs. Liu lived was completely closed...
Watching her husband leave without being able to stop her, Liu's heart was dead silent, and gusts of cold wind numb her.
Is she really wrong...
Taoyuan has lost the vitality of the past. The courtyard that was once full of red is now covered by silvery white snowflakes, leaving only a few dead branches standing in the courtyard.
Chuntao swept away the white snow piled up on the ground with blank eyes, and it was bleak.
Looking up and looking around, the branches of the peach blossoms are bare and there is nothing, and the colorful white snow is flying down, just like the crimson sky that day.
It's a pity that it's only white now, and things are neither people nor...
Sister Yun, how could you leave us alone...
With hazy eyes, Chuntao raised her hand to wipe it, and it turned out that tears were already streaming down her face.
Only then did she burst into tears: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone..."
When Qiulan came out of the house, she saw Chuntao who was squatting on the ground and weeping. Suddenly her nose was sour and she could hardly stop her tears.
"Sister Chuntao, it's windy outside, let's come in..."
"Qiulan, will Sister Yun come back...I miss her so much..."
Qiulan's heart shrank fiercely, and she choked up: "Me too..."
If they knew that Sister Yun would leave, they... They would not complain, be lazy, or make Sister Yun unhappy when they were studying, and they would definitely become a person who made Sister Yun proud.
Now that I have repented and worked hard, is it still in a hurry?
Sister Yun, how could you punish us like this...
"Come in quickly, you still have to take care of the young master!" Xia He came out and dragged two people into the house. Now they are the only ones taking care of the young master, Sister Yun's only son.
Lan Siyi.
miss memories!
"Oh... the young master is so obedient, he doesn't cry at all." Just like his mother is incredible.Always give people a noble feeling.
"Yes, the young master looks like the second young master, but of course his eyes are strikingly similar to Sister Yun's!"
Chuntao lovingly hugs Lan Siyi, how pitiful, she has no mother at such a young age.
"From now on, you will be our young master. We will take good care of you and let Sister Yun rest assured..."
"Where's the second young master?" Dong Xue asked.
The four maidservants fell silent suddenly.
Needless to say, everyone's eyes were looking in the same direction.
The study room was the place where Lan Shaoyi and Yue Bingyou used to get along the most.
During the five years, they spent most of their time in the study, occasionally going out for a walk.
Over time, the study also became their bedroom.
It's just that sometimes Lan Shaoyi makes Yue Bingyou angry, and Yue Bingyou will go to live in the room he prepared for himself, and at that time, Lan Shaoyi will stand outside like an abandoned child and suffer. Begging, until Yue Bingyou relented.
One month after Yue Bingyou left, Lan Shaoyi never left the study.
Even Lan Zhenglei was helpless.
He is like a statue, sitting at a desk all day in one posture, gazing at a picture on the table.
In the painting is a beauty standing under a peach blossom tree.
A long dress is noble and flawless, beautiful and moving, the cinnabar between the eyebrows is bright red, coquettish and charming, as if it condenses all the prosperity in the world.
That's Yue Bingyou from Lan Shaoyi's pen, with an overpowering country and city, and an outstanding demeanor!
"My lady, why did you abandon me, why did you want me to live in such pain..."
Lan Shaoyi murmured to the person in the painting, he hadn't washed and washed for a month, and now he was haggard like a ghost.
His face was pale and thin, and his beard had grown out. How could he look like a 24-year-old in his prime?Even the 42-year-old uncle is a hundred times more energetic than him!
"Do you know, if there is no woman in this world, what's the point of Lan Shaoyi being alive... It's like a body without a soul, walking dead..."
"You come back..."
"Come back...my lady..."
In the end, Lan Shaoyi burst into tears, like a child who was forgotten in the world...
Yue Bingyou's death was beyond Huangfu Haotian's expectation.
He sat on a chair in a daze, next to Shao Yunjie with a serious face.
"Is it my fault? Did I kill her?" Huangfu Haotian repented at the beginning, but now it is irreparable, everyone is dead.
Shao Yunjie was also a little sad. How could that noble and flamboyant woman die like this?
"She died of dystocia!" Shao Yunjie told the truth, but sometimes what everyone knows may not be true.
The cause of Yue Bingyou's death is still somewhat controversial.
"I didn't know it would happen, I really didn't know it would kill him, I just... I just..." It's just something, I want to get it because I'm interested, and I don't hesitate to use this despicable way to kill him she……
Huangfu Haotian repented with his head in his arms, but it was too late to say anything now.
After all, Shao Yunjie couldn't bear it, "Haotian, people can't be resurrected after death, let's be sad! And you can avenge her now, that villain Lan Ruoqian can't let it go!" There was a cold light in his eyes, with killing intent.
"But is there still room now? It's all my selfishness that caused her to end up like this..."
"Haotian! You are the young master of the Tianxia League. You are not a coward. Regrets, regrets are useless!" Shao Yunjie shouted, "No one wants to see this kind of thing happen. Do you want the murderer who killed Ye Yuner Get away with it?"
Huangfu Haotian smiled bitterly: "I am also the murderer who killed her!"
Shao Yunjie was at a loss for words for a while, but finally heaved a heavy sigh.
If you knew it earlier, why did you have to do it in the first place?
Tianling Temple has been deserted and quiet in the past few days, and occasionally a few heavy bells echoed in the temple.
The smog that was not long ago is now covered by snow.
The half-foot-deep snow creaked when stepped on.
Master Liaochen stood at the gate of the temple early in the morning, as calm as a Buddha.
The benevolent face has a kind of compassion looking down on all living beings.
After a long time, the eyes that were narrowed into a line showed a bright light, looking at the figure that appeared not far away.
coming!
Future pillars of the country!
"Amitabha, you are so good! This old man has been waiting for you for a long time!" Master Liaochen clasped his hands together and said to Lan Shaoyi who was a little astonished.
Looking at Lan Shaoyi now, Liao Chen felt like seeing a graceful and restrained magic weapon.
The stability after washing the lead is unfathomable and unfathomable.
"Why did the master know that I would come here?" Lan Shaoyi thought of a certain possibility.
"Mrs. Zun once came to look for me... I already knew that there would be such a calamity..."
Lan Shaoyi roared excitedly: "Why?! Why didn't you tell me when you knew there was such a calamity!"
She always suffers everything silently by herself!
Lan Shaoyi felt distressed and heartbroken, his wife, how many things did she do for him!
Liaochen sighed, finally couldn't bear it.
"She is also doing it for your own good, so you should mourn."
Seeing that Lan Shaoyi was immersed in grief, Liao Chen changed the subject: "Benefactor Lan, Madam has a few words for me to pass on, or maybe it's a suggestion!"
Hearing this, Lan Shaoyi raised his eyes, surprised: "What are you talking about?"
"A talent like Lan Benefactor can be called an amazing talent. If you want to discover it to the maximum, she suggests that you become an official in the court and benefit the people of the world."
Lan Shaoyi smiled sadly: "She allowed me to benefit the world, but she was the only one who was cruel to me!...Since it is her wish, I...will do what he wishes!"
Since you hope so, I will be in full bloom in the future and benefit the world!
(End of this chapter)
This is the first heavy snow since the beginning of winter.
In an instant, the world is completely wrapped, and the space between the sky and the earth is silvery white.
Jiangnan rarely sees such a pure snow scene, and it seems to have a tendency to annihilate the world.
The cold wind howled, cold and chilling.
Jiangcheng, which had always been extremely lively, was surprisingly quiet.
Maybe it's because the weather is so cold that people are reluctant to go out. The streets are not as deserted as a city, but as quiet as a village.
The atmosphere in the Blue Mansion has never been so condensed.
This year's winter is particularly cold, so cold that everyone in Lan Mansion from top to bottom trembles from the bottom of their hearts.
Looking up, the pale color is lifeless, because Ye Yun'er is dead, and the second young lady of the Lan family is dead...
Clap!
The sundries on the ground were broken, and Liu fell to the ground with a pale face. Standing in front of him was Lan Zhenglei, the head of the Lan family.
At this moment, he was looking at her with a kind of hatred in his eyes.
"I've never been so disappointed in you like today! What's wrong with Yun'er that you hate her so much, and even put her to death, you... are so cruel!" Lan Zhenglei hated how she married such a woman A vicious woman can even attack her own daughter-in-law!
Yun'er is such a good girl, how can she bear it!
Thinking of Lan Shaoyi's grief-stricken eyes, and vomiting three liters of blood in pain, Lan Zhenglei realized that his son was so affectionate, it made people feel distressed!
"I...I...I'm sorry, I was wrong..." After knowing that her son and husband were terribly disappointed in her, Liu Shi regretted it, but was she wrong?Was she wrong for the Lan family and her own son?No, she is not wrong!
"But Yun'er's misbehavior actually got entangled with the young master Huangfu, and even threatened the Lan family. I just want to preserve the reputation of the Lan family!"
"Slap!" A loud slap knocked Liu's fan to the ground.
Lan Zhenglei's expression was extremely gloomy and indignant, "You simply don't know how to repent! Just believe what other people say, do you have a brain! What else can you say now that Yi'er is like this, you are a mother in vain !"
Now the lifeless Lan Shaoyi is the pain in Lan Zhenglei's heart. A good son has become like this, but it is his own mother who hurt him!
Lan Zhenglei finally walked away, and the courtyard where Mrs. Liu lived was completely closed...
Watching her husband leave without being able to stop her, Liu's heart was dead silent, and gusts of cold wind numb her.
Is she really wrong...
Taoyuan has lost the vitality of the past. The courtyard that was once full of red is now covered by silvery white snowflakes, leaving only a few dead branches standing in the courtyard.
Chuntao swept away the white snow piled up on the ground with blank eyes, and it was bleak.
Looking up and looking around, the branches of the peach blossoms are bare and there is nothing, and the colorful white snow is flying down, just like the crimson sky that day.
It's a pity that it's only white now, and things are neither people nor...
Sister Yun, how could you leave us alone...
With hazy eyes, Chuntao raised her hand to wipe it, and it turned out that tears were already streaming down her face.
Only then did she burst into tears: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone..."
When Qiulan came out of the house, she saw Chuntao who was squatting on the ground and weeping. Suddenly her nose was sour and she could hardly stop her tears.
"Sister Chuntao, it's windy outside, let's come in..."
"Qiulan, will Sister Yun come back...I miss her so much..."
Qiulan's heart shrank fiercely, and she choked up: "Me too..."
If they knew that Sister Yun would leave, they... They would not complain, be lazy, or make Sister Yun unhappy when they were studying, and they would definitely become a person who made Sister Yun proud.
Now that I have repented and worked hard, is it still in a hurry?
Sister Yun, how could you punish us like this...
"Come in quickly, you still have to take care of the young master!" Xia He came out and dragged two people into the house. Now they are the only ones taking care of the young master, Sister Yun's only son.
Lan Siyi.
miss memories!
"Oh... the young master is so obedient, he doesn't cry at all." Just like his mother is incredible.Always give people a noble feeling.
"Yes, the young master looks like the second young master, but of course his eyes are strikingly similar to Sister Yun's!"
Chuntao lovingly hugs Lan Siyi, how pitiful, she has no mother at such a young age.
"From now on, you will be our young master. We will take good care of you and let Sister Yun rest assured..."
"Where's the second young master?" Dong Xue asked.
The four maidservants fell silent suddenly.
Needless to say, everyone's eyes were looking in the same direction.
The study room was the place where Lan Shaoyi and Yue Bingyou used to get along the most.
During the five years, they spent most of their time in the study, occasionally going out for a walk.
Over time, the study also became their bedroom.
It's just that sometimes Lan Shaoyi makes Yue Bingyou angry, and Yue Bingyou will go to live in the room he prepared for himself, and at that time, Lan Shaoyi will stand outside like an abandoned child and suffer. Begging, until Yue Bingyou relented.
One month after Yue Bingyou left, Lan Shaoyi never left the study.
Even Lan Zhenglei was helpless.
He is like a statue, sitting at a desk all day in one posture, gazing at a picture on the table.
In the painting is a beauty standing under a peach blossom tree.
A long dress is noble and flawless, beautiful and moving, the cinnabar between the eyebrows is bright red, coquettish and charming, as if it condenses all the prosperity in the world.
That's Yue Bingyou from Lan Shaoyi's pen, with an overpowering country and city, and an outstanding demeanor!
"My lady, why did you abandon me, why did you want me to live in such pain..."
Lan Shaoyi murmured to the person in the painting, he hadn't washed and washed for a month, and now he was haggard like a ghost.
His face was pale and thin, and his beard had grown out. How could he look like a 24-year-old in his prime?Even the 42-year-old uncle is a hundred times more energetic than him!
"Do you know, if there is no woman in this world, what's the point of Lan Shaoyi being alive... It's like a body without a soul, walking dead..."
"You come back..."
"Come back...my lady..."
In the end, Lan Shaoyi burst into tears, like a child who was forgotten in the world...
Yue Bingyou's death was beyond Huangfu Haotian's expectation.
He sat on a chair in a daze, next to Shao Yunjie with a serious face.
"Is it my fault? Did I kill her?" Huangfu Haotian repented at the beginning, but now it is irreparable, everyone is dead.
Shao Yunjie was also a little sad. How could that noble and flamboyant woman die like this?
"She died of dystocia!" Shao Yunjie told the truth, but sometimes what everyone knows may not be true.
The cause of Yue Bingyou's death is still somewhat controversial.
"I didn't know it would happen, I really didn't know it would kill him, I just... I just..." It's just something, I want to get it because I'm interested, and I don't hesitate to use this despicable way to kill him she……
Huangfu Haotian repented with his head in his arms, but it was too late to say anything now.
After all, Shao Yunjie couldn't bear it, "Haotian, people can't be resurrected after death, let's be sad! And you can avenge her now, that villain Lan Ruoqian can't let it go!" There was a cold light in his eyes, with killing intent.
"But is there still room now? It's all my selfishness that caused her to end up like this..."
"Haotian! You are the young master of the Tianxia League. You are not a coward. Regrets, regrets are useless!" Shao Yunjie shouted, "No one wants to see this kind of thing happen. Do you want the murderer who killed Ye Yuner Get away with it?"
Huangfu Haotian smiled bitterly: "I am also the murderer who killed her!"
Shao Yunjie was at a loss for words for a while, but finally heaved a heavy sigh.
If you knew it earlier, why did you have to do it in the first place?
Tianling Temple has been deserted and quiet in the past few days, and occasionally a few heavy bells echoed in the temple.
The smog that was not long ago is now covered by snow.
The half-foot-deep snow creaked when stepped on.
Master Liaochen stood at the gate of the temple early in the morning, as calm as a Buddha.
The benevolent face has a kind of compassion looking down on all living beings.
After a long time, the eyes that were narrowed into a line showed a bright light, looking at the figure that appeared not far away.
coming!
Future pillars of the country!
"Amitabha, you are so good! This old man has been waiting for you for a long time!" Master Liaochen clasped his hands together and said to Lan Shaoyi who was a little astonished.
Looking at Lan Shaoyi now, Liao Chen felt like seeing a graceful and restrained magic weapon.
The stability after washing the lead is unfathomable and unfathomable.
"Why did the master know that I would come here?" Lan Shaoyi thought of a certain possibility.
"Mrs. Zun once came to look for me... I already knew that there would be such a calamity..."
Lan Shaoyi roared excitedly: "Why?! Why didn't you tell me when you knew there was such a calamity!"
She always suffers everything silently by herself!
Lan Shaoyi felt distressed and heartbroken, his wife, how many things did she do for him!
Liaochen sighed, finally couldn't bear it.
"She is also doing it for your own good, so you should mourn."
Seeing that Lan Shaoyi was immersed in grief, Liao Chen changed the subject: "Benefactor Lan, Madam has a few words for me to pass on, or maybe it's a suggestion!"
Hearing this, Lan Shaoyi raised his eyes, surprised: "What are you talking about?"
"A talent like Lan Benefactor can be called an amazing talent. If you want to discover it to the maximum, she suggests that you become an official in the court and benefit the people of the world."
Lan Shaoyi smiled sadly: "She allowed me to benefit the world, but she was the only one who was cruel to me!...Since it is her wish, I...will do what he wishes!"
Since you hope so, I will be in full bloom in the future and benefit the world!
(End of this chapter)
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