Chapter 116

The fish belly is white in the East.

The bell that had been ringing all night in the yard finally stopped.

Yi Xiaoqiao covered her mouth and yawned. It's not that she doesn't respect the dead. It's really tiring to stand like this all night. Originally, she hasn't slept well for several days. She drank Anshen soup last night and thought she could sleep well. Who knows that she was called to stand here all night and watch the great God dance all night. I'm afraid she can't be happy.

"Childe, the practice has been completed. They will not meet again in the next life." The man who jumped the great God took off his broad robe, took off his mask and showed his original face.

Yi Xiaoqiao found that it was an old man. His hair, beard and eyebrows were gray. He danced all night, but he was still calm. He didn't have sweat on his face or even gasp.

The old man is in good health. Yi Xiaoqiao thought sarcastically.

Qian Yu's eyes were heavy, only looking at the two intertwined corpses, silent.

The old man was not in a hurry, so he bowed to one side and waited.

"The next life, really will not meet again?" Qian Yu's voice let out a little sigh.

"Seriously, we will never meet again." The old man vowed.

Qian Yu tightened her hand on the fan, suddenly turned around and strode away.

Liu Yin put a few ingots of silver on the table: "carry the body back to its place."

He said that, nodded to Yi Xiaoqiao, turned and left.

The old man slowly stood up straight and sighed heavily, revealing endless sadness.

Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes flowed and looked at the big and small in the hospital. Only then did he find that the small one was only in his teens. Although the old man looked in good spirit, his back had begun to stoop.

They were two sons and grandchildren who wanted to make a living.

Although you have the intention to expose them, you can see that the old and the young of this master and sun probably depend on this. If you expose them yourself, it's a small matter to lose money. If Qian Yu knows, it's another trouble.

She shook her head and turned away.

"There must be a road before the car goes to the mountain, and the boat goes straight to the bridge. Although the girl has an obsession, she doesn't need to pursue it deliberately."

Yi Xiaoqiao paused and heard the old man's low and gentle voice: "you must know that everything in the world pays attention to a word of fate. When fate comes to the breeze, you can naturally return by the wind..."

Go back in the wind... Go back

Yi Xiaoqiao's heart was struck by lightning. She suddenly looked back and saw that the place where the table was set was empty. The people, the body and the table were all gone!

She took a breath of air-conditioning and glanced around. Only then did she find that the couple were leaving from the side door with things on their backs. Those words were more like the illusion of Yi Xiaoqiao.

"Young master?" The peach whispered, "what's the matter?"

Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head, turned and continued to walk. He took two steps and asked, "did you hear what the old man just said?"

Peach looked confused: "what words?"

"It's just going back." Yi Xiaoqiao tilted his head at her.

Peach shook his head: "is the young master too tired and hallucinating?"

Didn't you hear that? Is it really an illusion?

Maybe I was really tired and hallucinated.

Well, I'd better go home and sleep first. If there's anything wrong, wait until she wakes up.

Yi Xiaoqiao fell asleep. All kinds of demons and ghosts in her dream came into battle and constantly attacked her. She wanted to hide and escape, but she found that she couldn't escape.

"Why didn't you save us?"

"Why don't you save dad?"

Mrs. Qi rushed up with her two children. They were bleeding from their seven orifices and couldn't close their eyes. Their godless eyes stared at her.

Yi Xiaoqiao sat up. She gasped hard and her eyes fell out of the window.

Heaven and earth are gloomy, as if they were shrouded in a big pot, making people unable to breathe.

"Young master, are you all right?" Peach came in quickly: "I just heard you calling?"

Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head: "I'm fine. When is it?"

"It's time."

Yi Xiaoqiao rubbed his aching forehead: "when you were young, I slept all day?"

"Yes, madam slept well." Peach put her clothes on: "it's cold, madam. Please warm up."

Yi Xiaoqiao put on his clothes, put on his shoes and asked, "how's Mrs. Qi? Did you eat?"

"Don't mention it. I don't even want to drink a mouthful of water. I really don't know what she wants to do." The peach is upset and more depressed.

"Where's the child? Does the child eat?"

"Children eat."

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded, thought about it and said, "ask the two children to see her more. Don't let her touch it. Just look at it from a distance."

"OK." The peach answered, picked up the jade comb and tied her hair.

"What's on your mind?" Yi Xiaoqiao looked at the peach in the mirror. His face was really different from that at ordinary times. In addition, when she combed her hair, it was different from that at ordinary times. Yi Xiaoqiao affirmed his idea more and more.

"No... No." Peach whispered, picked up the hairpin on one side and neatly tied her hair in a bun.

Yi Xiaoqiao stroked the broken hair on his temples and opened his mouth: "it seems to be a women's bun?"

"Ah?" Peaches take a closer look, isn't it? Yi Xiaoqiao wears a man's face, but she wears a women's bun for her!

Peach hurriedly scattered his hair and combed it again: "sorry, young master, I didn't mean it. I just got it right..."

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled faintly: "if you have anything, just say it. Hold it like this. If you don't keep it together, you'll get sick."

Peach combed his hair slowly, again and again, in no hurry. After a while, he licked his lips as if he had made up his mind and said, "madam, Third Master Qi is going to ask and cut off."

Yi Xiaoqiao was cluttered in his heart, suddenly stood up and looked back at her: "what did you say?"

Although peach loosened her hand in time, she still brought down two or three hairs. She looked at Yi Xiaoqiao in amazement: "madam?"

"Are you telling the truth? Are you really going to be beheaded? Did the Yamen post a notice, or was it just hearsay?"

Peach sighed: "it's a notice. It's posted this evening. It's going to be cut at noon tomorrow."

Notice, that's what the imperial court means. It's really going to be beheaded!

"So fast..." Yi Xiaoqiao was a little shocked. When was the efficiency of the Yamen so high that he could ask for a cut?

"Did you tell Mrs. Qi?"

"Not yet. Mrs. Qi has such a strong style of behavior. I'm afraid she will do anything drastic again, so I didn't tell her, madam, what to do. If we don't care, Mr. Qi may really go away with a curse behind his back." Although peach thought it annoying that Mrs. Qi threatened Yi Xiaoqiao like that, the two children of the Qi family were really cute. Besides, it wasn't the Third Master Qi who did this. Now he must bear the black pot and even let the curse go on. Peach thought it was unfair.

Yi Xiaoqiao stroked the wooden box with a jade hairpin. His heart was heavy as a lead block: "let's see him."