Chapter 1139

Zhao er's eyes widened slightly.

Full of expectation!

The woman's eyes were gentle, touched her small face, and her tone was slightly weak. "Of course, the Bodhisattva will bless my good zhao'er. When she meets the person she likes, she will be like a butterfly."

Zhao Er smiled.

His cheeks are red.

He threw himself into the woman's arms again.

Don't want to give up.

The woman stroked her dark hair and said, "my good zhao'er, I hope you can be happy all your life. In the future, you can marry the person you like and grow old with your son. Don't be like my mother day and night... You have to stay in this empty yard."

The tone is bleak!

Sad!

Zhao Er had to hold her tightly.

At this time——

Zhuxin had chased over and gasped, but he didn't enter the inner room. Instead, he stood by the screen and said, "second lady, the master said... I won't let you come here."

Hearing the sound, Zhao Er got up from his mother's arms, turned to look at Zhuxin and said, "I want to wait a minute."

"But if you let the master know, it's time to teach miss again."

"But..."

"You'd better hurry."

Hurry!

Zhao Er doesn't give up.

Sobbing softly.

She clung to her mother's clothes and called out, "Mom..."

The woman wiped away her tears, endured the pain of separation in her heart and said, "Zhao Er is obedient. Go back quickly."

"But I still have a lot to say to my mother."

"Next time, when you come next time, talk to me."

"Mother..."

"Go!"

The woman pushed her away.

Zhao er's eyes were filled with tears and refused to leave.

Zhuxin stood at the door and looked back from time to time for fear of being noticed. Finally, he was too anxious to step into the inner room.

He saluted the woman lying in bed.

"I've seen the second lady."

The woman said, "Zhuxin, take the second lady out of here quickly."

"Yes!"

Zhuxin grabbed zhao'er, pulled her to the door and said, "Miss, let's go."

Zhao Er is small and has little strength.

Directly pulled out.

There is no room for struggle.

Finally left the remote and dilapidated yard.

As soon as Zhao Er went out, the woman couldn't help crying.

The pain in the heart can't be expressed by words.

"Cough..."

The woman coughed violently.

Coughed up blood!

The blood dyed the handkerchief embroidered with a bamboo!

Especially conspicuous.

She quickly grabbed the handkerchief into her palm and carefully wiped the blood on it with her sleeve.

She embroidered it for her daughter. It can't be dirty.

But as she wiped, she wept.

The white lips are more severe.

The whole face became paler and paler.

……

Zhao ER was pulled out of the yard and sobbed all the way.

Zhuxin also loved her very much and comforted her: "Miss, don't be sad."

Zhao Er doesn't speak.

Biting his lips.

Keep going!

It is said that there must be an unspeakable story behind everyone.

Or sad!

Or joy!

Zhao Er is no exception!

Her mother, Jiang Shi, was originally a floor sweeper in the government, and her status was extremely low. But more than ten years ago, Zhao binghuai, the Duke of the state, found a Xiangshi to occupy a divination for himself. The divination shows that he must find a woman to marry and have children with his own eight characters, and the child he gave birth to will achieve his life! So the Duke of the Kingdom married Jiang, who had eight characters against himself, and was born

It's zhao'er. On the day zhao'er was born, the Duke of the state sent Jiang to the most remote courtyard in the mansion and ignored him from then on. Since Jiang moved there, he has been ill and never stepped out of the yard again. There is only an old mother waiting on him.

As for Zhao Er, because of the words of the minister, after she was born, the Duke placed her next to him and loved her very much, just like the Pearl of his eye.

Even the married eldest lady in the house was very jealous of her.

But thousands of people loved zhao'er, but endured the separation of mother and daughter.

Every time she went to find her mother, Jiang Shi, the Duke would be furious. Even once, the Duke of the state planned to send Jiang out of the house so that their mother and daughter would not meet again, but Zhao Er had to give up because of his repeated pleadings.

But Zhao Er couldn't get his mother to him after all.

Every time she thought of this, she cried very sad.

When we get back to the hospital.

She locked herself in the house.

No one!

……

The other side.

Jingrong and the three inquired about Gaoding city for a day, but they never got any news from Chahe.

Seeing that it was getting late, I had to go back first.

As soon as I got to the alley, I ran into Song Zhi.

Isn't this guy going to buy books?

Why did you come back so late?

"Young master song? Where have you been?" Ji Yunshu asked him.

"I went to buy a book."

"Why is it so late?"

"That book is hard to buy. I walked several blocks to see it."

"Just buy it."

Song Zhi smiled, then suddenly his face coagulated and said strangely, "by the way, today... I heard something."

Huh?

Ji Yunshu, Jing Rong and Bai Yinqi look at him.

What can the nerd hear?

It's nothing more than a scholar who wrote a book and a poem.

Therefore, I can't bring up too much interest.

Song Zhi said: "in the afternoon, I passed a teahouse and saw many officials who came to take the exam this year. I was going to go in and talk to them and discuss knowledge. Where do I know..."

Pause!

"What's the matter?" Bai Yin suddenly became curious and urged, "you should make it clear quickly. Don't procrastinate."

He never liked Song Zhi's temperament.

Song Zhi smiled bitterly: "Baiyin, I'm not procrastinating. I'm just saying it slowly."

Oh, this guy has learned to refute.

You can't teach me!

Baiyin is speechless! Song Zhi pursed his lips and continued: "as soon as I went in and sat down, the people at the table next door talked about a strange thing recently! It was said that there was a sudden ghost in the wenshe, which specially received the officials who rushed to take the exam this time! Some people saw a man in Confucian clothes standing under a big tree in the middle of the night, wearing his head

Hair, pale face, still smiling at people, very strange. But in the blink of an eye, the man disappeared again! It is said that many officials who live in the wenshe have seen it, and the matter has been widely spread among those students. "

As it was getting late, the alley was a little longer.

The cold wind blew from the end of the alley to the end of the alley.

Whoosh!

More scary.

Song Zhi said, and his back was a little hairy.

I leaned in the direction of white tone.

Baiyin moves aside again.

Pull away.

Ji Yunshu laughed as soon as he heard it.

Because she never believed in these things.

He said to Song Zhi, "there are no ghosts in this world." Yes, it's just a ghost in the heart!