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In the silence, Yue Ruzheng walked in and quickly closed the door.
There was no light inside, and only through the moonlight coming in from the window, she could vaguely see a row of tablets on the plan table in front, which must be the ancestors of the Lian family. Apart from that, there is nothing else in this Wangqing Pavilion, only two plain white curtains hanging behind the table.
She clung to the wall, groping in the dark, moving her fingers inch by inch, not letting go of any strange places. Seeing that this half of the wall was almost touched, but there was still nothing suspicious. She reminded herself time and time again to calm down, but her palms were slightly sweaty.
There was silence all around, and occasionally a breeze would blow the window paper and make rustling noises, and she would vigilantly stick to the wall and not move.
At this moment, someone seemed to pass by the door, making slight footsteps. Yue Ruzheng's whole body was tense, and she dodged to hide in the curtain. After waiting for a long time, no one came in, she let out a light breath, then stretched out her hand, and carefully touched the wall from top to bottom along the curtain.
Suddenly, she felt that there was a slight protrusion under her finger. She held her breath, and stroked it again with her fingers. After confirming it, she pressed down hard. But there was a sound of "ding", and a silver ball suddenly popped out from the mahogany shelf at the top of the curtain, just hitting the bronze candlestick on the table. The candlestick moved away slowly, revealing a one-foot-square depression on the ground.
Yue Ruzheng flew forward, fell on the ground, reached out to touch, but felt that there were only cold stone bricks, and there was nothing there.
She was extremely surprised in her heart, but at this moment she suddenly heard someone behind her say: "Not here."
When Yue Ruzheng heard this voice, his hands and feet turned cold, as if he had fallen into a millennium cold pool. She fell to the ground, quickly got up again, gasped for breath and retreated quickly, leaning against the wall.
The closed door was opened at this time, and Tang Yanchu in a white shirt stood quietly under the shadow of the moon.
Yue Ruzheng bit her lower lip hard, almost bleeding from the bite. Tang Yanchu slowly walked towards her, every time he took a step closer, she would take a step to the side, until she retreated to the corner of the wall, there was no way to retreat.
He is still walking forward. His eyes were silent, and his sleeves were slightly raised.
She could no longer control the panic in her heart, and suddenly drew out the Gufang Sword, pointed it at him, pale-faced, and said coldly: "Don't come here!"
Tang Yan first glanced at her, but still walked forward.
"I told you not to come here! Did you hear that!" Her hands were tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, but she couldn't help shaking.
On the tip of the sword flowed a cold light like autumn water, which looked extraordinarily cold and bright under the moonlight.
A trace of an indescribable smile appeared on Tang Yanchu's lips, but the smile was shallow and fleeting. He took another step forward and forced himself in front of Yue Ruzheng.
Her hands were already shaking violently, and seeing him lift his foot, she couldn't help swiping the sword away. Tang Yanchu didn't dodge, she let go the moment the tip of the sword brushed his cheek.
With a clang, Gufang Sword fell to the ground. However, his cheek had been scratched, and the bright red blood flowed down, leaving a red mark on his face. Yue Ruzheng collapsed, her hands resting on the ground. Only then did she realize that he didn't raise his foot to kick the sword in her hand, but stepped on the wall behind her.
In front of her, at some point, a blue brick was removed, and then a round stone rose from the ground, and in the middle of it was an exquisite silver box.
Tang Yanchu looked into her panicked eyes and said, "Here is what you want."
Yue Ruzheng leaned against the wall and struggled to breathe, his eyes were full of despair and pain. That little box is now just like a huge irony, mocking her silently, mocking her for finally revealing her hypocrisy, mocking her for finally doing something shameful.
Tang Yanchu took a step back, stood behind the small box, turned his face away from her, and said in a low and slow voice, "Take it."
She suddenly threw herself in front of him recklessly, grabbed his hem, and said hysterically: "You already knew, didn't you?! Xiao Tang, are you waiting for me here?! Why are you doing this, why?!"
Tang Yanchu stood sideways, looking at the pale window paper, with a cold voice: "I thought you wouldn't be like what others said"
He smiled self-deprecatingly, trembling uncontrollably: "Ruzheng, I'm betting on myself, you know? Everyone told me that you don't really like me, but you just have a plan, so you will be with me." Together But I don't believe it, even if you have left, I think, as long as I try my best to treat you well, you will not leave again. It turns out that I am the most ridiculous and stupid person in the end! Ruzheng, I have done everything I can do. I don¡¯t know what else I can do, ??, the body curled up and twitched, really thinking, just lie on the cold ground like this, never get up again, never remember the time that once made him dream.
When leaving Nanyandang, Tang Yanchu had shed all tears.
He came to the kitchen one last time. The place where Yue Ruzheng used to light a fire and cook with him was now pitch black and silent.
He stood for a long time, pulled out a bundle of firewood with his feet, and pushed it into the courtyard. After that, he staggered back to the room where Yue Ruzheng lived, knelt on the bed, bit the picture of Momei hanging on the wall with his mouth, and took it down with difficulty.
The courtyard is still full of clear moonlight, and there is no sound.
He sat on the ground alone and lit the bundle of firewood. The fire quickly dyed the dark corner of this side red, reflecting his pale face. As the light and shadow danced, Tang Yanchu bent down, glanced at the plum blossom in the painting, and then pushed it into the fire.
The flames were blazing, and in a blink of an eye they swallowed the thick and thin plum branches, leaving only ashes flying in all directions and falling to the ground.
It takes a long time to part from the world. See plum branches, suddenly lovesick. How many times in the small window, hand in hand with Youmeng? There is no place to seek in my dream tonight, wandering around. Cold invasion is unknown.
Wet red hate ink shallow seal title. The treasure kite is empty, and no geese fly. Traveling in the alleys and streets, there are ancient trees in the sky. The old covenant boat, what's on your mind has been turned into something wrong! After singing the Huainan spring grass Fu, it is luxuriant again. Drifter, tears all over his clothes.
¡ª¡ªJiang Kui's "Jiangmei Yin"
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There are 6000+ chapters in this chapter. I originally wanted to divide it into 2 chapters, but after thinking about it, I should post it all at once Maybe the lethality will be weakened after separation.
After the third volume is over, give me 2 days to fix it, and you may also have a buffer. Because there will be a time span in the future, if you watch it immediately, you won't feel much
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