With thin long eyebrows and curved corners of his mouth, if Di Yun was here, he would definitely sigh that his junior sister's face was plump than a few years ago, and it was also whiter and more gorgeous.
However, Wan Gui didn't have the interest of being a pity Xiang Xiyu. When he heard his wife's words, his face changed. He stood up and pushed her away: What does harm to others? What do you know about men?
Qi Fang smiled sadly: I am from the mountains and villages, and I have no knowledge, but I can still distinguish right from wrong, black and white. I know more or less what you are doing today. Even people in the world are not ashamed to hurt others. As the prime minister of the court, my grandfather acts without any means. Not only do you not dissuade me, but you are accomplices of the tiger...
Bang!
With a loud slap in the face, a red palm print suddenly appeared on Qi Fang's white and tender face.
Shut up!
Wan Gui looked out the window in fear. Seeing that there was no one near the room, he felt relieved. He turned around and glared at his wife fiercely. What do you know? My father's lineage is born in a illegitimate family and has been wandering around the world. If he doesn't want to try to please his grandfather, how can he gain a foothold in the family in the future?
What does it matter if we cannot gain a foothold? At worst, we will return to Jingzhou City to live in seclusion. Isn’t it better for the whole family to be happy?
Despite his grievances, Qi Fang still walked over with tears in her arms, hoping to soften his iron heart with tenderness.
Women's opinion!
Wan Gui shook his hand and snorted coldly. As the prime minister of the dynasty, my grandfather is so noble that he is below one person and above ten thousand people. I do something casually under his command, which is more useful than others studying hard for ten years.Return to Jingzhou?At that time, even Ling Tuisi, a mere prefect, can wink us. I don’t want to live such a frustrated life again.
A strong look of disappointment flashed in Qi Fang's eyes. She finally understood that the gap between the two people's views on this aspect was too big and could not be reconciled.
Although she had not read many books, she was kind-hearted since childhood and could tell right from wrong. When she learned that her husband's grandfather was Wanqien, who killed Yue Fei, she suddenly felt like the sky was falling. However, she always abides by the morals of a wife and upholds the concept of marrying a chicken and following the chicken and following the dog, she could only endure all this silently.
However, in the past two years, she has repeatedly advised her husband to leave, but every time the couple parted in disagreement.
I will go back to Lin'an tomorrow morning, and I want water spinach.
Qi Fang suddenly said that the water spinach was the daughter of her and Wan Gui. The reason why she gave such a strange name was to commemorate Di Yun. This was the nickname they gave to Di Yun when they were childhood sweethearts.
Of course, Wan Gui didn't know the reason, otherwise he wouldn't have let his daughter use the name of someone else's man.
We still have something to deal with when we stay here, so where can we leave tomorrow!
When Wan Gui was thinking that Song Qingshu was still running away, he was always a little restless, but when he saw his wife's miserable expression, he couldn't help but feel soft. He knew that letting her stay here was just torment. Well, I'll send someone to send you back tomorrow.
The reason I brought her to Yangzhou this time was to pretend that she was out for a family to go out for a trip, so I used it to deceive the eyes and ears of those who are interested in Lin'an City. Now the overall situation in Yangzhou has been decided, and I have also met Han Tuozhou and his group. There is no need to hide it anymore, so it would be better to let her go back so that she would not stay here and nag every day to make her angry.
Originally, the plan was successful today, and Wan Gui was proud and planned to come to find his wife to have fun while he was healing. Who knew that the other party had a lot of clichés, which made him lose interest. After agreeing to send her back to Lin'an tomorrow, he left with a look of disappointment.
The gloomy face of her husband when he left appeared in his mind. Qi Fang became more and more sad as she thought about it. She fell on the bed and started crying.
If Song Qingshu knew that the culprit of his husband and wife were in a bad relationship, he would definitely applaud. Unfortunately, he had no time to think about anything else at this moment. After all, he was seriously poisoned. As he ran violently, the originally calm poison of Jin Bo Xunhua came out to cause trouble again. Song Qingshu gradually felt a numbness coming from his limbs. Sometimes he even had an illusion that he seemed to be only consciousness and could no longer feel his body.
Hurry up, there!
Seeing that the pursuers were getting closer and closer to him, Song Qingshu also went to the battlefield. Judging from the whistling of the pursuers, he soon realized that the people behind had already divided into two groups, one was chasing behind, and the other was circling in front to block.
Knowing that it would be futile to run any further, Song Qingshu simply stopped and happened to see a hidden cave not far away, so he struggled to run in.
After tying some branches to hide them at the entrance of the cave, Song Qingshu completely collapsed. He could do something that could be done with a wave of his sleeves, but he didn't expect that he would almost kill him now.
He had already thought it through. Either the pursuer was blind and didn't find this cave, then everything would be fine. Of course, this possibility was slim. Since the other party was searching for him, he would definitely not let go of every grass, so how could he ignore this place?
However, even if he is discovered, it is nothing. Anyway, there is no way to escape. Instead of being attacked from all directions, it is better to use the terrain of the cave to serve as a pass. Although he knows that his life will not last long, he can use the terrain of the cave to be buried with him before he dies.
It's time to leave your last words...
A thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and Song Qingshu was silent.
I heard this sentence when I watched "The Haier Brothers" in my previous life. At that time, the alien from Easter Island had not waited for his companionship to pick him up. He knew that the deadline was approaching, so he said this to himself.
When I watched it, I didn’t think anything was there, but now when I think of it, Song Qingshu couldn’t help but resonate deeply. Like that alien, I was also a passerby in this world, and I was particularly desolate when I was dying.
Since the alien brother left his last words using the Easter statue before his death, I also left something to prove that I have existed in this world.
Song Qingshu took out a roll of white cloth from his arms and took out a charcoal pen made of charcoal. Before he started writing, he hesitated.
The last words are all told to the people closest to him, but he has no descendants and many confidantes. However, everyone has to write something, and there is not so much time and not that big white cloth.
Since it is not good for anyone to miss it, I simply don’t write it anymore and let them hate me together.
On the contrary, it is a magical skill. If it is buried underground with me, it would be a pity...
Song Qingshu can finally understand why so many protagonists in the novel will always get the martial arts secrets of senior masters every time they fall off a cliff or enter a cave, because he is now a dying senior master, and he really doesn't want to see the magical powers die with him.
Because there was a space in white cloth, after thinking about it, he finally decided to write the formula of the Happiness Zen method on it. Unexpectedly, after just a few paragraphs, the noise of pursuers came from not far from the cave.
Alas, there is no time.Song Qingshu noticed that the poison of Jin Boxunhua had flowed into his limbs and bones. Now he could not even hold the charcoal pen in his hand, so he simply closed his eyes with his fate.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly appeared in my ears: Hey, is this the kind of martial arts that made me... embarrass me last time?
However, Wan Gui didn't have the interest of being a pity Xiang Xiyu. When he heard his wife's words, his face changed. He stood up and pushed her away: What does harm to others? What do you know about men?
Qi Fang smiled sadly: I am from the mountains and villages, and I have no knowledge, but I can still distinguish right from wrong, black and white. I know more or less what you are doing today. Even people in the world are not ashamed to hurt others. As the prime minister of the court, my grandfather acts without any means. Not only do you not dissuade me, but you are accomplices of the tiger...
Bang!
With a loud slap in the face, a red palm print suddenly appeared on Qi Fang's white and tender face.
Shut up!
Wan Gui looked out the window in fear. Seeing that there was no one near the room, he felt relieved. He turned around and glared at his wife fiercely. What do you know? My father's lineage is born in a illegitimate family and has been wandering around the world. If he doesn't want to try to please his grandfather, how can he gain a foothold in the family in the future?
What does it matter if we cannot gain a foothold? At worst, we will return to Jingzhou City to live in seclusion. Isn’t it better for the whole family to be happy?
Despite his grievances, Qi Fang still walked over with tears in her arms, hoping to soften his iron heart with tenderness.
Women's opinion!
Wan Gui shook his hand and snorted coldly. As the prime minister of the dynasty, my grandfather is so noble that he is below one person and above ten thousand people. I do something casually under his command, which is more useful than others studying hard for ten years.Return to Jingzhou?At that time, even Ling Tuisi, a mere prefect, can wink us. I don’t want to live such a frustrated life again.
A strong look of disappointment flashed in Qi Fang's eyes. She finally understood that the gap between the two people's views on this aspect was too big and could not be reconciled.
Although she had not read many books, she was kind-hearted since childhood and could tell right from wrong. When she learned that her husband's grandfather was Wanqien, who killed Yue Fei, she suddenly felt like the sky was falling. However, she always abides by the morals of a wife and upholds the concept of marrying a chicken and following the chicken and following the dog, she could only endure all this silently.
However, in the past two years, she has repeatedly advised her husband to leave, but every time the couple parted in disagreement.
I will go back to Lin'an tomorrow morning, and I want water spinach.
Qi Fang suddenly said that the water spinach was the daughter of her and Wan Gui. The reason why she gave such a strange name was to commemorate Di Yun. This was the nickname they gave to Di Yun when they were childhood sweethearts.
Of course, Wan Gui didn't know the reason, otherwise he wouldn't have let his daughter use the name of someone else's man.
We still have something to deal with when we stay here, so where can we leave tomorrow!
When Wan Gui was thinking that Song Qingshu was still running away, he was always a little restless, but when he saw his wife's miserable expression, he couldn't help but feel soft. He knew that letting her stay here was just torment. Well, I'll send someone to send you back tomorrow.
The reason I brought her to Yangzhou this time was to pretend that she was out for a family to go out for a trip, so I used it to deceive the eyes and ears of those who are interested in Lin'an City. Now the overall situation in Yangzhou has been decided, and I have also met Han Tuozhou and his group. There is no need to hide it anymore, so it would be better to let her go back so that she would not stay here and nag every day to make her angry.
Originally, the plan was successful today, and Wan Gui was proud and planned to come to find his wife to have fun while he was healing. Who knew that the other party had a lot of clichés, which made him lose interest. After agreeing to send her back to Lin'an tomorrow, he left with a look of disappointment.
The gloomy face of her husband when he left appeared in his mind. Qi Fang became more and more sad as she thought about it. She fell on the bed and started crying.
If Song Qingshu knew that the culprit of his husband and wife were in a bad relationship, he would definitely applaud. Unfortunately, he had no time to think about anything else at this moment. After all, he was seriously poisoned. As he ran violently, the originally calm poison of Jin Bo Xunhua came out to cause trouble again. Song Qingshu gradually felt a numbness coming from his limbs. Sometimes he even had an illusion that he seemed to be only consciousness and could no longer feel his body.
Hurry up, there!
Seeing that the pursuers were getting closer and closer to him, Song Qingshu also went to the battlefield. Judging from the whistling of the pursuers, he soon realized that the people behind had already divided into two groups, one was chasing behind, and the other was circling in front to block.
Knowing that it would be futile to run any further, Song Qingshu simply stopped and happened to see a hidden cave not far away, so he struggled to run in.
After tying some branches to hide them at the entrance of the cave, Song Qingshu completely collapsed. He could do something that could be done with a wave of his sleeves, but he didn't expect that he would almost kill him now.
He had already thought it through. Either the pursuer was blind and didn't find this cave, then everything would be fine. Of course, this possibility was slim. Since the other party was searching for him, he would definitely not let go of every grass, so how could he ignore this place?
However, even if he is discovered, it is nothing. Anyway, there is no way to escape. Instead of being attacked from all directions, it is better to use the terrain of the cave to serve as a pass. Although he knows that his life will not last long, he can use the terrain of the cave to be buried with him before he dies.
It's time to leave your last words...
A thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and Song Qingshu was silent.
I heard this sentence when I watched "The Haier Brothers" in my previous life. At that time, the alien from Easter Island had not waited for his companionship to pick him up. He knew that the deadline was approaching, so he said this to himself.
When I watched it, I didn’t think anything was there, but now when I think of it, Song Qingshu couldn’t help but resonate deeply. Like that alien, I was also a passerby in this world, and I was particularly desolate when I was dying.
Since the alien brother left his last words using the Easter statue before his death, I also left something to prove that I have existed in this world.
Song Qingshu took out a roll of white cloth from his arms and took out a charcoal pen made of charcoal. Before he started writing, he hesitated.
The last words are all told to the people closest to him, but he has no descendants and many confidantes. However, everyone has to write something, and there is not so much time and not that big white cloth.
Since it is not good for anyone to miss it, I simply don’t write it anymore and let them hate me together.
On the contrary, it is a magical skill. If it is buried underground with me, it would be a pity...
Song Qingshu can finally understand why so many protagonists in the novel will always get the martial arts secrets of senior masters every time they fall off a cliff or enter a cave, because he is now a dying senior master, and he really doesn't want to see the magical powers die with him.
Because there was a space in white cloth, after thinking about it, he finally decided to write the formula of the Happiness Zen method on it. Unexpectedly, after just a few paragraphs, the noise of pursuers came from not far from the cave.
Alas, there is no time.Song Qingshu noticed that the poison of Jin Boxunhua had flowed into his limbs and bones. Now he could not even hold the charcoal pen in his hand, so he simply closed his eyes with his fate.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly appeared in my ears: Hey, is this the kind of martial arts that made me... embarrass me last time?
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