Chapter 9 Chapter 9: The Peacock Flies Southeast (2)

"He, what, what is the dark god, dark evil?" "The dark god is the steward of the dark palace, and the dark god is the servant of the dark palace. When both the dark god and the dark palace are the guardians of the dark palace, and the dark palace is the dark palace of the original family, so is the owner of the original family. Their master, if a master cannot subdue this steward, how can he manage a family." "But my second brother is different. On the first night he entered Xifengyuan, he took me and Ming? He broke into the dark palace calmly and killed the Ansha who killed the second brother. The dark god's martial arts were abolished, and he was thrown into Mochou Lake, and a new dark god was chosen. He let all the dark gods and dark gods know that the people from the original family were still the masters of the dark palace. Rebellion, it's too early to set up your own family." She raised her forehead lightly, speaking with infinite pride.

"It was a beautiful time at that time. My second elder brother doted on me, Minglang loved me, I liked to sing operas, my father was furious, and locked me up to prevent me from going out to study, but Minglang always let me go out secretly. Sometimes my father found out, Minglang always pleaded for me, and my second brother also protected me, and was willing to be tortured by the court rod for me. The day I married Minglang, the weather was excellent and the sun was so warm. The nanny said that day was a rare auspicious day, I still remember It was so lively outside that day, the second brother was outside greeting the guests, the bridal chamber was so quiet, Minglang lifted my red hijab, he kept looking at me, he said to me, Qingwu, you are so beautiful, heaven Fan Xing is ashamed to hide in front of you..."

The candle flickered on and off, illuminating her smiling face like a flower: "Grace is thick from the sky, destined to be planted before death, the candle is red, and there is a passing cup, and there is a murmur in the place where the cup is passed. Hurry, don't allow it." In a subtle way, put people in the account, and the happiness in the account is like a dream. When planning, two hearts are the same." She sang happily there, dancing like flying, her sleeves like a glow, her eyes had already traveled to the happiest years of her life. My eardrums began to hurt again, and I couldn't help covering my ears and said irritably, "Then why don't you live a good life with your Minglang and come here?"

Damn it, since she claims to be a widow, her husband Ming Lang must be dead. By saying that, am I trying to annoy her? Sure enough, the water sleeve was hanging down weakly in the air, and she floated towards me suddenly, with a smile on her cold face: "Tell me, how reliable is a man's promise?" Huh? !I thought of Chang'an, and wanted to tell her that some men's promises are worthless. I think of Song Minglei, Yu Feiyan, Dai Binghai, and I want to tell her that if a real man promises to be bloody, he will last forever.I didn't know how to speak, but her eyes were full of complaints: "A man's promises are all in vain."

Gradually, her fingers tightened and pinched into my shoulders: "I've been thinking about it for so many years, but I still can't figure it out. How could Minglang forget that sweet talk, a loving couple who have been loving for five years, but they are completely different in one day, forgetting you So clean, you fell in love with another woman in the blink of an eye?" I sighed silently, it turned out to be a poor woman who was crazy because of love, and it must be her Ming Lang who moved on and broke her heart. I couldn't help but soften a little and said: "You sing so well, you are so beautiful, you are so young, you still have a long way to go, and you have such a good brother, not to mention, your heartless Ming Lang has gone Now, you should forget him, find a way to make yourself happy, live well..."

She pressed her hands harder, her eyes were confused: "Whoever said that Lang is dead, whoever said that Lang is a heartless person, he just lost his way and couldn't find his way home, so I came out to look for him." She repeats incoherently that Ming Lang is not dead, not betrayed, just lost. "Ming Lang was bewitched by that bitch, he was bewitched by that bitch, I'm going to kill that bitch, save him, save him...I want to save him back." Suddenly her eyes were full of shock and despair, she threw her sleeves around me and dragged me forward, where is this woman taking me this time?I had a bad feeling that what she was taking me to was definitely not some terrible secret that I was supposed to get into.

However, her silhouette turned into a kind of crazy persistence, and she walked forward desperately.I screamed loudly: "Where are you taking me? I don't know you at all. What about the second brother and Ming Lang? I don't know you at all. Why did you arrest me?" She ignored me, just clasped my shoulders, and walked forward without looking back. In a hurry, I bit her wrist, but she seemed to be unaware and continued to move forward. I struggled in fear, the blood flowed all over the ground, mine and hers, and I gradually became dizzy due to excessive blood loss, and finally gave up the struggle softly, and could only feel the faintness in front of me in a trance. The fire flickered on and off.

After an unknown amount of time, the pain in her calf was almost numb. She stopped and said, "Huh?" "Second brother really changed the mechanism here?" She put me down, and kept turning the dilapidated lampstand, knocking here and there, looking around: "I remember that this was the entrance to the dark palace before, why isn't it now?" It's over." She muttered a few more words, but my consciousness was a little fuzzy, I was so cold, I really wanted to sleep... I seem to have returned to five years ago, Biying was ill and blind, in the cold night of deep winter, she coughed all night, I was startled and afraid, with tears streaming down my eyes, I couldn't even close my eyes for several nights to take care of her. She, she was drowsy when it was almost dawn, but I had to get up and go to Mrs. Zhou to get the laundry. I stood by the stream, feeling very sleepy, and the cold water couldn’t wake me up , It was so cold, how cold was the winter that year, so cold that many old women fell into the water after washing and couldn't get up again...

I really want to sleep... Aunt Zhou, stop beating Hibiscus, let Mujin sleep for a while... But Mrs. Zhou kept scolding and kicking my legs, I tried to open my eyes, the surroundings were yellow and dim, and a white shadow beside me was kicking me fiercely, it turned out to be the widow! I staggered up and leaned against the wall, gasping for breath, then she stopped and looked at me coldly, with anxious eyes, "Where did the second brother put the door stone? The dark shadow is nowhere to be seen." There was a murderous look in her eyes, and she looked at me resentfully, I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, and said coldly: "You hurt me like this today, my brothers and sisters will definitely avenge me."

She suddenly laughed wildly: "You think that having biological brothers and sisters is such a good relationship. If you die here, you will never see the light of day. After ten or twenty years, your good brothers and sisters will still remember you? " "Yes, my elder brother is the most loving elder brother in the world, my older sister is loyal and strong, and my younger sister is the most beautiful and affectionate in the world." I replied proudly, looking at her winking eyes: "You can kill me even if you kill me. You will definitely avenge me." She stared into my eyes, the light of the fire dimmed, and I couldn't see clearly. She was probably tired, and she sat by the wall next to me. After a long silence, she said in a low voice: "I Although my elder brothers were not born to the same mother as me, they were very kind to me when I was a child. If there is any good thing, I will share it with me. On the day I married Minglang, my second elder brother ignored my father's objection and specially learned folk customs. He carried me into the bridal sedan chair, and he said, even if I marry out of the Yuan family, I'm still the daughter of the Yuan family, the younger sister he loves most in his heart, as long as I ask, he is willing to do anything for me."

She said softly: "Minglang is a martial idiot and an only son. After I got married, although he loved me in every possible way, most of them were in the practice room. The second brother was afraid that I would be lonely, so he would always pick me up to play in the mansion." , When Ming Lang finished his martial arts practice, he asked him to pick me up at his mother's house, but my father was not happy, saying that no matter how good the relationship between brother and sister was, the married daughter always splashed water, and always went back to her mother's house without reason. We are family friends, but sooner or later we will gossip, the second elder brother took that powerful woman later, so he couldn't often take me back to my natal home, so he often sent people to send me some things that I love to eat and play with, and Ming Lang returned them. For a while, I said that my second elder brother loves me more than his husband." She laughed out loud, but the low but extremely joyful laugh melted her coldness and diluted her ghostly aura: "Not long after I gave birth to Yang'er, one day Minglang excitedly came to me with a secret book. He was so happy, hugged me around several times, and said that he finally found the secret book he dreamed of. I opened it and read it. Yes, it really is a rare and exquisite magical skill in the world. Any martial artist who turns over the first page will not be able to move his eyes away. I am also attracted, but this kind of martial arts is very dangerous when practiced. , but he was soft-spoken, and sometimes said that I fell asleep, and secretly took it out to see, I was afraid that he would go crazy if he practiced like this secretly, so I agreed with him, and practiced together without telling my parents-in-law, and I protected him outside. Ming Lang's quality is much higher than mine, so we always wait for him to learn it before teaching me." "My husband and I only practiced that magic skill, and we finally passed the third level. Ming Lang finally passed the test, but, but..." Her voice suddenly became sharp, and her eyes became flustered, as if she saw the most terrifying thing in the world. What happened: "He is out of customs, his martial arts has improved greatly, but he has become crazy and silly, and his personnel and affairs are unclear. Even I, his favorite Qingwu, don't know him anymore." "My father-in-law, who has always been kind to me, was very angry. I have never seen him so angry. He scolded me loudly as a wife of the Ming family, but I did not obey women's rules, deceived my father-in-law, and let Ming Lang practice the forbidden exercises of the Ming family. I clearly wanted to defeat the Ming family, so I wanted to divorce me because of this matter. Fortunately, my sister-in-law was begging for mercy, and I smashed my head, bleeding all over the ground, and my father-in-law walked away, and my mother-in-law Said with a cold face that I would never see Minglang again, I could only go back to my natal family to ask for help, my father was a good man, knowing that I had caused trouble, so he had to bring me to the Ming mansion to accompany the crime in tears, although the Ming family never gave up because of this matter I, however, was determined not to let me see Minglang. My father reassured me not to worry, and suggested that Minglang be sent to our original home on Hanyan Island, where he could slowly practice his kung fu, but Hanyan Island was extremely cold, and the two My brother was distressed that I had been in poor health after giving birth and couldn't stand the cold, so he took Ming Lang out of Ming Mansion for me, and let Ming Lang and I live in the remote Xifeng Garden, saying that there is a hot spring for healing, which is good for both Ming Lang and me. Well, it will also allow us to dispel that magical power as soon as possible." I couldn't help but blurted out: "Then what kind of magical skill will make your Ming Lang go crazy?" There was a strange look in her eyes, she looked around, as if she was sure no one heard her, and then she approached me, there was clearly an extremely painful despair in her pink thick shadow eyes, but her mouth was full of excitement looking at me Lowering his voice, he said word for word: "No Tears Sutra."