Chapter 45 Cold

Lin Huazhi suddenly sat down in the chair, which was the first time she sat down. With her hands around her arms, she tried to make her voice sound less trembling: "Do you know who poisoned it?"

The old man didn't say anything, and there was only her gentle breathing in the dark room.

"What do you want?"

The two bronze bodhisattvas could only buy one question. Seeing that the old ghost did not make a sound, Lin Huazhi asked the old ghost to make a price.

"Zhang Zi talked about Yu Guanyin on his neck."

The old man's words fell to the ground, and Lin Huazhi immediately said, "No."

"You know my rules. Please come back if you bargain." The old man's attitude is more resolute than her.

Lin Huazhi squeezed his mouth tightly. The old ghost was right and asked him to do things according to his rules. However, the jade Guanyin worn by Zhang Ziqing is the best ice seed, and the only golden ice jade sculpture in the world, which can be said to be priceless. That's the heirloom of the Zhang family, and is it what Lin Huazhi can think of?

Lin Huazhi sighed quietly and then walked out without saying a word. Every step under his feet is as heavy as a daughter, and every step is difficult.

Standing on the street, the sun shone on her, but she didn't feel any warmth. The coldness of her name filled her body and immersed in her bones. She could feel the trembling of her body and hear the sadness of her heart.

In fact, it is really not difficult to guess that there are only a few people who can poison Chen Suyue, including Yan Shaobai.

Lin Huazhi really didn't want to think deeply about this problem, but the old ghost's words were like a poisonous snake, tightly wrapped in her heart, slightly shaken, and the poisonous snake would jump on it and bite fiercely.

Is it him who poisoned? Will it be Yan Shaobai?

Every thought seems to be heartbreaking, and every breath hurts the bone marrow. Yes or no, they are all sharp arrows. As long as she takes another step forward, she will be smashed and immortal.

Cold or cold. At this time, she had only one feeling, and even crying was frozen.

She doesn't know what she should do.

Lin Huazhi went to Baohua Temple and stood in front of the Zen room in the backyard. Looking from afar, on the opposite Linruo Mountain, the leaves of the maple trees had faded away from summer green and began to turn yellow, revealing the red of autumn. Autumn has arrived.

In the corner where the sun can't shine, in front of Chen Suyue's crown tomb, she cried loudly. Crying presumptuously was a sad gesture, but no one could comfort her.

At this moment, Chen Suyue's past was like a joke. No one would pity her, and no one would even cry for her.

She cried, a man, a tomb, a sadness.

......

Before dark, Lin Huazhi returned to the other courtyard. At the door of the courtyard, from the curtain lifted by Ruyi, she saw Yan Shaobai, opposite Cui Ting. He smiled faintly. Under the light of the candlelight, his face was warm and yellow, and the warmth of the corners of his eyes was for the person opposite.

Lin Huazhi looks at it from a distance, as if it were a different world.

Black, as thick as ink, there has never been a starlight flashing.

With a long sigh, she turned around and walked out. Even if every step was so difficult, she had to go on.

"Lin Huazhi." Someone called her behind her, turned around and saw Baoqin holding a plate of fruit and staring at her with a bad face.

"What's the matter?" Lin Huazhi's voice was a little hoarse.

"Miss Cui wants to drink Bichun, go to Miss C cousin and ask for some." Baoqin didn't speak politely.

Lin Huazhi raised her eyebrows slightly and opened her mouth. She wanted to say something, but finally she just said, "I know."

When she arrived at Du Yinglian's place, she saw that her face was much thinner and her dress was empty. Lin Huazhi felt pity in her heart and couldn't help saying, "You are just right, like the most beautiful flower, so there is no need to care about that person."

Du Yinglian lay on **, glanced at her feebly and sighed gently, "You can only persuade me. You are not the same. This word love is the most complicated thing in the world. If you make it clear, why should the world be distressed?

Lin Huazhi was slightly stunned. Where did this start? Of course, she can't find any rebuttal. Indeed, the so-called love is always full of a lot of helplessness, not in it, it is unclear, and outsiders are far from clear.

Pressing down the sadness in her heart, Lin Huazhi whispered, "Miss Cui wants to drink Bichun. The year of Bichun in her courtyard is not good. The master asked me to come to you for some."

"I won't give it." Hearing that Cui Ting wanted to drink, Du Yinglian refused directly without thinking about it. "If she wants to drink, isn't she in her yard? Besides, she still loves her brother-in-law. What year do you want to drink? Why do you stare at the things in my yard? Do you think I'm easy to bully? Before entering the door, she began to put on airs. She wanted to drink and let her ask for it. Du Yinglian's mouth is unforgiving, but she just doesn't give Cui Ting a good face.

Lin Huazhi advised her: "Why do you have to fight with her for such a trivial matter? She asked you for tea, and she also wanted to earn face in front of the master. Even if you don't like her, you don't have to show her face at this time. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Du Yinglian said angrily, "A few days ago, you didn't like to see that little bitch. Why did you speak for her today? Is it possible that she promised you any benefits?

Lin Huazhi saw that Du Yinglian did not listen to the advice and said, "You underestimate me too much. At this time, with the love of Yan Shaobai, she is proud of the spring breeze. You fight with her, and fight over, and in the end, the man will only protect her. Why do you want those boring things to block your heart? Why are you more generous? Yan Shaobai still misses your kindness in his heart and knows that you are generous. Besides, do you really think that Yan Shaobai can ask her to enter the house safely? You are so naive."

Du Yinglian didn't understand her words and frowned: "Anyway, you mean to ask me to let her go."

Lin Huazhi sighed slightly. Du Yinglian was like Chen Suyue, but unfortunately she didn't learn Chen Suyue's brain. Seeing that Du Yinglian did not steal, she didn't say anything more, so she turned around and left.

When he arrived at the North House, he happened to see Baolian waiting outside the house. Lin Huazhi was too lazy to go in and reply. He directly lowered his voice and said that he could not borrow tea.

As soon as Baoqin heard that he didn't borrow tea, his face turned cold. He was about to open his mouth, but he listened to Yan Shaobai's voice from the room.

"Lin Huazhi, come in for a moment."

Lin Huazhi's face suddenly became ugly. Today, she really didn't want to see that man.

The chill in the day has to hit again.

Only, cold.