After killing the master

"If you insist on keeping that child, I have no choice but to confess to my father under the Nine Springs!" Chu Mengyu repeated his old trick and bumped into the altar.

With tears in her eyes, Bai Jilan kept walking forward, not daring to turn her head back. As she walked, her steps became heavier and heavier.

He still didn't look back, and he didn't care whether his mother was seriously hurt or not.

A few days later, news came from Baiyun Temple that his mother hadn't eaten for several days and was about to die.

He took his little sister Bai Jingzhi to visit together, and sure enough, he was so angry that he was about to die.

Bai Jingzhi cried very sadly, she always knew that her mother and brother were angry with Wei Yan, at this time, she also persuaded Bai Jilan.

"Brother, are you really going to force your mother to death for the daughter of your enemy? Our father is already dead, so why don't you just watch your mother die?"

Bai Jilan had lost consciousness, he just stood there, not knowing what to choose?

Nanzhi could fully understand Bai Jilan's state of mind at that time. In this era, filial piety is very important. He can't be an unfilial son. He can only obey his mother and hurt his favorite woman cruelly.

His eyes were full of tears, and finally he closed his eyes in pain: "I will take care of everything, and hope my mother gets better soon."

Bai Jilan turned around, with tears in her eyes, which made people feel extremely distressed.

It was that time that Bai Jilan brought medicine to prevent miscarriage to see Wei Yan.

Every time he took a step, the blood vessels and nerves in his body were pulled hard, and all internal organs were in pain.

When he walked into the yard and looked at Wei Yan lying on the cool bed, he had several thoughts and wanted to turn around and leave.

But every time he turned his head, he saw the medicine brought by the maid, thinking of his mother's death.

He was so desperate that he had no way out.

Bai Jilan choked with sobs, picked up the medicine bowl and poured Wei Yan down with his own hands. He never thought that he would hurt Wei Yan in such a cruel way in his life. If he knew that such a day would come, he would rather resist the order than marry.

At least, she won't be hurt like this.

Seeing her rolling and crawling away from him on the ground, Bai Jilan's heart ached. He made her look like this. After all, it was an injustice. The reason was confrontation, torture and hurt.

He stood in the rain, listening to Wei Yan's painful roar, a mouthful of blood finally couldn't help gushing out of his throat.

He would rather suffer a thousand times ten thousand times more pain than let Wei Yan suffer like this. It was his fault, all his fault. Maybe only if he died, Wei Yan would not suffer.

At that time, Bai Jilan was driven crazy. He couldn't let his mother die, and he couldn't bear Wei Yan's suffering. After thinking about it, only if he died, Wei Yan and his mother would be free.

Wei Yan was bedridden for three months, and Bai Jilan became seriously ill. Later, he thought that he hadn't reconciled with Wei Yan, if he died, wouldn't Wei Yan be pitiful?

If he died, how would he repay what he owed Wei Yan?

Thinking of this, he didn't want to die anymore, he had to live to repay Wei Yan for all his sufferings.

He knelt in the temple of Baiyun Temple, his eyes were sad.

"Mother, do you think the child is more important, or the dead father?"

Bai Jilan questioned his mother, after going through so many things, he began to suspect that her mother didn't love them at all, all she loved was the dead Bai Shiming.

She was originally a gentle and dignified woman, but because of her husband's death, she lived in hatred every day.

Holding a piece of cloth in her hand, Chu Mengyu carefully wiped the spiritual tablet. After hearing Bai Jilan's words, she was stunned for a moment, and said, "Of course everything is important."

"No, in mother's heart, there is only father and no children!" Bai Jilan said lightly.

"The mother never knew what the child wanted? She didn't know how painful the child was? You knew that the child liked Xiaoxiao, but you forced the child to hurt her. You knew that Xiaoxiao was pregnant with the child's flesh and blood, but you cruelly forced the child to kill her." Mother, you are no longer the No. [-] nobleman who was famous for moving Ziwei.

Snapped!

Chu Mengyu slapped Bai Jilan's face hard.

"Bullshit."

Bai Jilan sneered, he turned around, and said sadly: "I know how mother loves father. My son, please ask mother to think about it. My son's love for a little heart is the same as your love for your father. If you can't tolerate her , the child has no choice but to reconcile with her and go with his father, so it is also in line with your wishes."

He walked out desolately, the sunlight outside fell, and he was isolated, looking so pitiful.

Chu Mengyu didn't say a word, she just stood there watching, her mind repeatedly echoing Bai Jilan's words.

She is crazy.Anxious.

Her husband is gone, and if her child is gone, she doesn't know what is the point of living.

It was because of that anxiety that she met Wei Yan.

After hiding for nine years without being discovered, how could Wei Yan be discovered as soon as he went? Of course, everything was designed by Chu Mengyu.

Chu Mengyu would rather die than let Wei Yan and Bai Jilan be together, but she didn't expect that Wei Yan said such words to her, such state of mind was actually the same as hers.

But everything can't go back, she has already taken poison.When dying, Chu Mengyu only wrote a few words to let his son cherish Wei Yan.

It's a pity, Chu Mengyu tried so hard to break them up.

Chu Mengyu's death not only didn't come true, but made Wei Yan love and fear. She felt guilty and heartbroken. When Yunguo defeated Ziwei, she didn't run for her life, because a subjugated princess had nowhere to go, because , she no longer dared to live with Bai Jilan for the rest of her life.

In the end, she died so simply and without hesitation, she passed away.

Ziwei country was destroyed, Bai Jilan also defeated Li country, and was rescued by the female general of Li country. When he returned to the general's mansion, the door was covered with dust.He picked up a hairpin that Wei Yan often stuck in his hair at the door, returned to the room where they spent the only time in this life, and found the He Li book left by Wei Yan in the second shelf of the bookcase.

It was blood-stained and punctured He Lishu.

Spread out the paper letter, each word pierces the heart.

"It's all the same: after a hundred years of cultivation, we can cross the same boat, and after a thousand years of cultivation, we can sleep together. After four years of marriage, my husband and I have a shallow relationship, and it is a pity that we can't meet eyebrows. It's a pity, but it's wronged. If love is wiped out, it's like being tortured by enemies. That being the case, I would like to reconcile and leave, and each return to his own way. From now on, one will be separated from the other, and each will be happy."

Married for four years, the relationship is shallow, it is a pity, the love is wiped out, the enemy tortures, each returns to his own way, one is different from the other, every word pierces into Bai Jilan's heart.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and after that, he locked himself in the mansion, writing letters every day, and wrote a letter that was not answered.

The old palace people who came to pay homage could always hear someone talking to themselves, which seemed to be nostalgia for his dead wife, which made people feel desolate, and everyone said there was a ghost.

Not long after, Bai Jilan missed his wife and died of illness.

Nan Zhi clenched the last apricot blossom, the picture was broken, and the Miyin Pavilion was reconstructed in front of her eyes, and the sound of Lingling's piano could be heard next to her ears.

Wei Yan stood in front of Sheng Qinghuan, tears streaming down her eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be reincarnated." Speaking of this, Wei Yan smiled wryly, "You and I have a shallow marriage, there is no fate at all!"

Wei Yan looked at Sheng Qinghuan and finally let out a long sigh.

At this time, Qingchao's fingertips fell on the strings, and she manipulated Sheng Qinghuan to play the bliss tune.

"I will give you an ending." Qingchao's voice sounded faintly.

Xinghua sees through the cause and effect of the previous life, and the tune of bliss is the ending.

With the climax of the bliss tune, in the decadent tune, the phantom mist envelops an apricot tree and a swing.

At the vernal equinox, the apricot blossoms were brilliant.Wei Yan was dressed in a water-blue robe and sat on the swing, with a sweet smile on her face. It was her who was bright and moving, and she was also the one who overwhelmed the country and the city.

The apricot blossoms drip with the breeze, slowly blurring like a fantasy painting in the water.

Behind Wei Yan is a handsome man dressed in white. He gently supported Wei Yan's back with both hands, and then pushed it out gently. He smiled slightly, his eyes full of doting.

Wei Yan smiled happily, and every time she threw it into the sky, she brought back a few apricot blossoms, which looked very beautiful.She said, "Push it a little higher."

Bai Jilan seemed reluctant, and hugged her into his arms, not allowing her to be thrown into the air by herself.

He clung to Wei Yan's ear and said, "Now that you have a body, you can no longer play such a dangerous game."

"With you here, I'm not afraid." Wei Yan said with a smile.

The dependence in her eyes is an affectionate temptation, Bai Jilan couldn't refuse her, he could only indulge her, he took advantage of the opportunity and sat on the swing, the two sat next to each other, but their backs were facing each other.

Perhaps most women in the world want this kind of interaction, sitting on a swing with the one you love deeply, with your back against him and his back against you, but it is extremely close, extremely safe, and extremely romantic.

"Hold on to me." Bai Jilan urged.

Wei Yan put one arm around his waist and the other held the rope of the swing, and the two of them were thrown into the air at the same time, in the apricot blossoms, happy and at ease, like a bird flying out of a cage.

What she is looking for is such a gentle person who can laugh with her, go crazy with her, sit and watch Yun Shu Yunjuan, the sky is bright and the day is bright.For a lifetime, with the hand of the son.

All kinds of things in her life, the past, all her regrets and sorrows in reality have been fulfilled in this ending. In her eyes, Bai Jilan cares about her, loves her, and dotes on her. The most important thing is that they have a child. Bai Jilan loves this very much. child.

As the Bliss tune ended, Wei Yan smiled, and she turned into a wisp of white smoke and left in front of Sheng Qinghuan.

In the next life, she and him are finally together, loving what he loves regardless of anything.

The more she listened to the music, the more sad she became. Although Sheng Qinghuan closed her eyes, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Nanzhi held the withered apricot branch in his hand, thoughtfully, and with the vibration of the strings under Qingchao's finger, the apricot branch in his hand turned into a wisp of pink smoke and drifted away, hanging the " Jingshi' also emits a slight red light.

Sheng Qinghuan opened his eyes suddenly, with a sad expression on his face. He looked at Qingchao on the opposite side, and couldn't help crying.

He realized his disrespect, got up quickly, and bowed to Qingchao: "Master, I don't know why this disciple is sad today, and lost his composure."

Qingchao smiled lightly: "It's okay."

Sheng Qinghuan wiped away the tears from his face and sat back down. He looked down at the qin in front of him. When the strings vibrated, his tears splashed. He must have cried in front of the master.

Thinking of this, Sheng Qinghuan was even more embarrassed.

How could such a good thing make him cry? It is said that men don't talk lightly when they have tears. This is... embarrassing for him.

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