"Why?"

Shen Qingci raised his face and then laughed, "why do you want to ask?"

"A man should marry and a woman should be in charge. Do you really want to be an old girl? Is it wrong for a girl to be a man?"

There are only two kinds of status as the dowry girl of the aristocratic family. If she is not an aunt to the Lord, or she is old with the people around her, these are also necessary things to face.

Bai Zhu and Bai Mei never had the thought of climbing to the master's collapse. Of course, they would not marry as concubines. So why not marry? They must have the elder at her side.

What's more, she just found a good way for them. She may not be able to protect them.

Bai Zhu narrowed his eyes and stared at Shen Qingci without blinking, but Qingci was still smiling, as always, with clear eyes, but at this time it was like a pool of stagnant water, and there was no more than half of the waves.

Her eyes are like hers.

Are they all dead?

"Shen Qingci, the brand Heng thought dead?"

The white bamboo stands straight body, word by word, name such as Zhu.

Shen Qingci's smile marks on the corner of his lips just now are all falling down.

"White bamboo, I said, I don't like to hear such words."

Shen Qingci warns Bai Zhu that although her voice is not severe, she can already be heard. She is angry.

"You have been reluctant to bury him. Do you want to die with him?"

Bai Zhu pressed his hand on the table again, wasn't it?

Only because of this, she would not admit his death. Even if everyone knew that he was dead and he was not there, he had died in the search for the river, and his body was still dead.

There is only one Ci of Shen Qing, who has never acknowledged the death of Lu Heng.

It is because of the fact that there is no difference between her death and her life. Live together, die, they want to stay together.

"Little bamboo..."

Shen Qingci's fingers were placed on his wonderful head.

White bamboo is still frowning.

"It's not good to be too clever sometimes."

Shen Qingci stood up and put Miaomiao in the bamboo basket.

White bamboo clenched his hand hard, you must be so.

What if not?

Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei, but she also asked herself.

Do you know that sometimes living is also a kind of bearing. When you even have pain in breathing, why do you still live?

She's lived two lives, that's enough.

She promised him to do it. It took her half a year to help him finish what he had always wanted to accomplish. It was enough.

"You go out."

She didn't want to say anything more or listen to anything more. She went to one side of the table and began to mix the spices. The light from the outside fell on her face, which was too pale.

Her facial features are still delicate, her appearance is still top-notch, but it seems that she has lost her vitality. She is withering and dying.

Bai Zhu opens the door and goes out.

The wind clanged the door outside, and then some of the names of the wind were on Shen Qingci's face.

Well, why? It's cold all of a sudden?

Shen Qingci came forward and closed the door, but he put his back on the door behind him.

It seems that another season has passed. I heard that the rainy season in Pingyang is also here, and the river channel over there is also completed. They soon know whether they can withstand the flood.

"Meow..."

Miaomiao jumped off the table, then ran to the master, raised a pair of round eyes, also looked at the host

SHEN Qingci squatted down and held Miaomiao up.

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