Eoption 35: The wind is green in the south of the Yangtze River, when will the moon shine on me? 3

The little girl who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, the little girl who doesn't know the hardships of the world, the little girl who is sought after and admired by countless people but throws into the river angrily because she can't get the love of her master... Wei Tanyi stood outside her door and smiled slightly. In the past, she always said that she was stubborn, but in fact she wanted to be far away. She is more stubborn than her and pursues hope like floating clouds in the sky.

The door opened quietly, and the room was quiet and dark. He took a gentle step, but took it back before he could step on it.

There is a sense of anger in the room.

Wei Tanyi's face suddenly turned cold. If he had no expression on his face before and had a little smile after being bumped into by Ji Yufu, he is now completely full of evil. There will be anger in the disaster room, which is impossible at all, because the old master is entangled by countless wronged souls, and his anger has long been swallowed up. In the past, every time Wei Tanyi stepped into this room, he felt as if he had stepped into the grave, but this time it was different. The anger was dispersed because of living people.

"Hmm, good Ji Yufu, it is said that the clothes are not as good as the newcomers. You are better, or the dead man, but the people around you change diligently."

After saying that, I still entered the room and saw that the large furniture had not changed. The small furnishings were moved a lot, the large and small incense burners were gone, the strange potted plants were gone, and there were more porcelain hanging paintings, and I knew at a glance that it was not the little girl's taste. I didn't expect that I came to pay my respects, but I was facing some vulgar things.

Just as he was about to leave, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, and Wei Tanyi immediately opened the back window and fled.

It's so late in the night that I don't know where to come back.

After sitting quietly on the roof for a while, Wei Tanyi heard the sound of footsteps and went out of the room again, so she looked over and saw the woman in red walking on the gravel path under the moon with her head down. For a moment, she almost thought that she could not distinguish between people and ghosts.

At the beginning, because of the special hobby of the owner of the three palaces, he and the two of them were bright red. Suddenly, he saw a woman in red leaving the room. It was really easy to be confused.

"That's all, at least... He is also a person similar to her, and he is not ruthless." After sighing, Wei Tanyi used his light skills to escape into the wind and quietly went down the mountain again.

***

Zhang Xiucai has always had no food and no water to drink when he came home recently.

It's not that my wife doesn't have a wife. When she just passed the door, she was so diligent that she was praised everywhere and eight streets, and she was also beautiful. In addition to having married someone before, it can be said that she is impeccable, and she is just a down-and-and-out scholar. She earns a few dollars in a private school. After her wife can still do some female workers to subsidize the family. It's really impossible. A lot.

However, the good life is less than a year. The two of them don't even have children, and their wives have changed. They still do those jobs every day, but they always look so tired that they can't straighten up. Gradually, the house is no longer as clean and tidy as before. The changed clothes can no longer be washed immediately, and used bowls are often piled up on the stove. Although Zhang Xiucai used to be sloppy, he never left his bowl unattended after every meal, so he gradually became unhappy.

"Lian'er?"

After school this day, Zhang Xiucai ran home in the heavy rain, but there was no fire in the room, and he was not even angry.

"Lian'er," after finding that his wife was still sleeping in **, Zhang Xiucai was very angry. Despite the dripping water all over his body, he turned his back to his wife lying on his side, "You..."

** There was still a familiar person lying down, but his face became almost unrecognizable - the many wrinkles on his face seemed to grow out overnight. He walked in the morning without carefully looking at what the sleeping people around him looked like. Now he suddenly saw it and really jumped.

"Father..." The wife woke up in a daze and found that he was soaked and screamed, "Oh, why are you wet? I'll get you a clean cloth to wipe it!"

Zhang Xiucai looked at his wife's clothes and turned the bed upside down, and finally couldn't help saying, "I can find it myself."

My wife stiffened and looked up at him. Her aging face was full of guilt: "I, I actually slept until this time... Really, I'm going to make a fire and cook!"

Every day after that, Zhang Xiucai could see the traces of the passage of time from his wife's face. It was not until this time that he deeply realized that his wife was getting old at a rate of ten years. I don't know if she noticed it when she looked in the mirror.

"Lian'er, what's wrong with you?" During the meal, Zhang Xiucai couldn't help asking.

The wife sat next to her, so old that she looked like her mother.

"I can even see that you can't be unconscious. Are you sick?"

His wife looked at him with tears in her eyes and didn't say anything.

Zhang Xiucai felt disappointed for a while and put down his chopsticks: "You and I are husband and wife. Let's share adversity together. Now your health is getting worse day by day. You are unwilling to see the doctor and tell me what's going on. It seems that the fate between you and I are over."

"My father-in-law!" Seeing that he was about to get up and leave the table, his wife finally called out.

"I... I'm afraid there won't be much time. I'd better divorce my wife and marry again."

After saying that, the wife covered her face and cried, but the voice also became hoarse with the aging of her appearance, which sounded very harsh.

***

The next day was Zhongyuan. Wei Tanyi changed into a white dress, put on a white veil, and went up the mountain again like a female ghost.

It is said that to mourn for the senior sister, they should wear bright red. After all, when they were oppressed by kindness in the mountains, they always dressed like golden boys and jade girls. However, although Wei Tanyi did not think so, he still didn't want to be asked how to go to the grave dressed so festively when they met acquaintances.

As for the white veil, I just don't want to be seen who I am.

Naturally, he can't go to the palace in the light of day. The place he wants to go is the Red Dragon Pool in the back mountain. He doesn't even have a tomb, so he can only mourn with water.

There were few people in the Red Dragon Pool more than a decade ago. The hunters at the foot of the mountain would not come to such a secret place. The disciples in the palace were busy practicing and wandering flawlessly every day, so this corner can be regarded as his sole and pure place. However, when I came to the pool today, I accidentally saw someone.

Wei Tanyi hid behind the tree and quietly observed the intruder. The bright red dress obviously saw the man last night, but when it was close, she clearly felt that she was also angry, but unlike the disaster, it was an extremely powerful wronged soul, which was much better than the one who had been attached to the amulet.

So it seems that she doesn't live in the misfortune room. Wei Tanyi snorted coldly. Unexpectedly, the master usually pretended to be good, but he secretly raised more than one woman in the palace.

"Who's over there?" The woman in red noticed it and turned her head and asked.

"Who are you?" Wei Tanyi walked out without hesitation.

If you ask others to see this scene, you will definitely be able to laugh. The woman in red has a high bun, and the veil covers her face. The white sandalwood clothes here is like snow, and the same light veil covers her face, which is like an agreed mysterious meeting.

The woman in red looked at him for a while and said, "I'm a guest on the mountain. I'll walk here when I have nothing to do. Where's the prince?"

Knowing that what she said was not false, Wei Tanyi said vaguely: "I'm here to worship my old friend."

"Oh?" The woman in red raised her ending and did not hide her surprise at all. "Is it the girl in the Fuqin Palace that the prince wants to worship?"