The Princess Wei Yang

In front of a magnificent house, three black painted doors gleamed with oil, more than a dozen tortoiseshell oil-tipped fresh clothes, low head and waist, greeting visitors. Outside, you can only see the low powder walls of Yang Liuiyi, mountain stone tired, a doorway decorated with luminous cabin, a sound of silk and bamboo. Such a colorful pavilion embroidery is the finest green building in Vietnam - Qing Jin Xiaobai. When the women bought by their mother-in-law were raised until they were eleven or twelve years old, they hired a pianist to teach them to sing until they could sing alone. Later, more than just singing, she gradually developed into a master of chess books and drawings. Some women even became famous prostitutes for a while. The wind far raced through the doors of the family's girlfriends. When it comes to the luxury of the green building and the talent qualities of women, Qing Jin Xiao Ben can be said to be the first among the green buildings in Vietnam. Of course, these well-trained girls are also naturally expensive.

Late at night, Xue Gui hummed out of Qing Xiao Ben. He drank alcohol and was drunk. He was surrounded by four guards, one of whom was carrying a lantern. He swayed and sang absurd plays. At this moment, there was a dark shadow in front of him. Xue Gui jumped. "Someone! Go check it out! ”

Immediately, two guards flew to the front alley to inspect it. Xue Gui looked around, but it had been a long time since those two returned. He was a little scared. He scolded the other two: “Don't wait, call my sedan!” The sedan was parked in the alley not far ahead, with a lantern escort hurrying: “The slave is on his way! ”

However, just at this time, a breeze came over and the lantern went out. Before Xue Gui could speak, he heard the guard scream. Then, another guard suddenly fell to the ground. He screamed, turned his head and ran backwards. Someone grabbed the collar from behind before he could run for two steps. He struggled desperately, suddenly a snowy dagger, one in his heart, he screamed, but the man took the knife up and down, relentlessly carrying it down again until he completely swallowed his breath.

At this time, not far away came the voice, as if the people in the Qing Dynasty class heard the movement coming out to check, the candle flame lit up suddenly, the knife holder grinned, turned his head and ran away. He could have hidden in the alley only two steps away, but the person who was accidentally beaten more found out, he changed colour from time to time, he didn't have time to catch the beater, and the other party had already yelled all the way: “Murder! Murder!” His heart panicked and he immediately heard a noise everywhere, as if someone had rushed in from all directions. Suddenly someone whispered in his ear, “Go!” Before he could react, the whole person was lifted, the eaves were taken from the wall and taken away.

The man left him on the floor until he reached a strange alley. He choked on the wind and coughed violently, but heard an indifferent voice: “Wen Xiaolou, dare to assassinate the son of Shuang Book of Dobe, you are so talented! ”

The sound, unusually familiar, he raised his head violently and saw the curtains of a carriage in front of him lifted. Li Weijung looked at him with a smiling, non-smiling look on his face.

She sent someone to save herself! Wen Xiaolou bit his teeth and said: “Little brute scene, he tried to trick her out... give Yuan Yu a mess! So, he's damned! ”

Li Weijung smiled and said: "Yes, he is damned, but he is the son of Hattori Sangshu. Have you thought about the consequences of killing him? ”

Wen Xiaolou sneered, “If I dare, of course I know the consequences. ”

“Xue Gui often wears needle leads in order to please Yuan Yi. It's not like he did this twice, damn it. However, Xue Gui is the favorite youngest son of Shuang Shu's family. He will not rest. If I don't help you, I will let you catch him. I'm afraid there will be no Wen Xiaolou in the world tomorrow.” Li Weijung said lightly, without any emotion.

Wen Xiaolou gently closed his eyes and stopped talking.

When Li Weijiang discovered today that Wen Xiaolou did not cry, even without a word of blame, she already suspected that he would act. Then, she found the body of the owner of the class, except that the owner had thrown himself away, and no one proved that his death was related to Wen Xiaolou, but Li Weizhong was still certain that the owner must have died in Wen Xiaolou's hands.

Li Weichuang immediately decided to observe him carefully. If Wen Xiaolou didn't have any brains to rush out and kill Xue Gui, she would let him die herself, but he had carefully arranged a time, a place, and even planned his escape route, and if the hitter hadn't suddenly appeared, he might have backed away. Normal people may be so meticulous when they kill, but it is surprising that Wen Xiaolou did so when he had just lost his barbarity and both his mind and spirit were on the verge of collapse.

“I want to know how the master died...”

Wen Xiaolou stared quietly at Li Weijiang. "Yes, I killed the owner of the class. I deliberately lured him to drink, then hung him on the rope and forged evidence of his absence. I killed him because he knew what would happen if he went barbaric, but deliberately pretended not to know, which was an abusive aid. Subsequently, I asked around about Xue Gui's travel routes, who he usually met, where he went and when he had the least people with him. He would have seven or eight guards around him on weekdays, but because he had just married a bride and Xue Shan Shu was strictly disciplined, he only had the least people with him when he snuck out of Xue's house to visit the Green House. These four were his hearts and minds. I didn't know how much evil I had done for him on weekdays, so I calculated the time and found a chance to kill him. It's not just him, I'm going to kill Yuanxiu--”

“Kill Yuan Yan?” Li Weijung laughed. "Do you think Yuan Xiao is like Xue Gui? With all the guards around him, you're dead before you get near him. ”

Wen Xiaolou looked at her and said, "Yes, I can't, so I chose to kill Xue Gui first and then plot something later. ”

You're really going to assassinate Yuan-Yuan - Li Wei-jung shook his head, like asserting: “You can't kill Yuan-Yuan. ”

Wen Xiaolou shook lightly, lowered his head, thought about it, and suddenly said: “You're right, he's the real culprit, but I can't kill him.” Then he suddenly took a few steps and knelt in front of Li Weijung, "I beg you, avenge me. ”

“Revenge for you?” Li Weichuang suddenly laughed. "Why should I avenge you? ”

Wen Xiaolou stared at Li Weichuang. Under the moonlight, her face was clear and gentle, but very indifferent. It seemed like there was no emotion for normal people. For a long time, he suddenly laughed. “Because, you want Yuan to die too.” If Li Weichuang and Yuan Yuanxian had no enemies, why risk so much to help themselves? That doesn't make sense.

It's affirmative, not questionable. Turns out he's a smart guy. Li Weichuang nodded and said seriously: “Yeah, I want him dead, but he's not the only one. ”

Wen Xiaolou looked shocked at Li Weijung and said, “Who are your enemies? ”

Li Weichuang spoke peacefully. "You don't need to know that. What you need to know is that my goals are in line with yours, that's enough. ”

Wen Xiaolou looked at Li Weichuang, his eyes were clear and uncertain. Li Weichuang smiled: “You have nothing, I have nothing to plan for, do you? ”

Wen Xiaolou thought about it and lowered his head deeply. "As long as you avenge me, I will listen to you. ”

Li Weiyang sighed, Zhao Yue was watching her, but shook her head gently. Miss doesn't need Wen Xiaolou, she's just trying to save him. For Wen Xiaolou, the lady seemed extraordinarily tolerant, no, not for Wen Xiaolou, but for the dead brute. From the beginning, the young lady could have approached Yuan Xiao with small barbarity, but she deliberately set fire to her and then gave Silver Two to let her go, even now to save Wen Xiaolou, all because of small barbarity. Zhao Yue thought about it. If you understand, is the young lady touched by the little smile?

Indeed, the child had suffered so much and had such a bright smile that even she had never seen it before.

Li Weijiang saw Wen Xiaolou walking back. She suddenly called him: “I'll give you a lift. ”

Wen Xiaolou glanced at her and smiled. “Thank you, then.” He knew exactly who he was, but he was sitting outside the carriage with Zhao Yue, but did not enter the carriage. When the carriage was driving for about half an hour, he suddenly said, “That's it. ”

Li Weichuang opened the curtain and took a look at the simple house, the green wall grey tile, the door building was dilapidated. There was only a plaque of wood on it. She wrote the three letters of the Mercy Child Bureau. She glanced at Wen Xiaolou and said: "Where is this? ”

Wen Xiaolou jumped off the carriage and said: "This is the Mercy and Childhood Bureau of Vietnam, which specializes in the adoption of abandoned children. ”

Li Weiyang frowned: “Of course I saw that. I mean, what are you doing here? ”

Wen Xiaolou's handsome face revealed a bitter smile, “Yeah, I want to know what she's doing here, since we're all so poor. ”

Li Weijung was slightly stunned and for almost a moment did not understand what he was saying. Then she saw him knock on the door, an elderly woman came to open the door, wearing a cloth, the wrinkles on her face were deep and deep. She saw Wen Xiaolou and immediately smiled on her face: “Hasn't Little Barbarian come today? ”

Li Weijung was surprised to hear the barbarian name. Wen Xiaolou and Xiaobao are only a month old. How do you know the people here? And looking at this old lady, she didn't seem to know that Xiaobao was dead, and stared at her. Wen Xiaolou smiled and couldn't see a trace of sadness on her face: "She's gone away, I'll take a look for her. ”

The old woman naturally opened the door and said, "Come on in, it's cold outside.” Later, she saw Li Weiyang, dressed in gorgeous clothes and with a cool face, and was suddenly surprised, "Miss, if you want to clothe or adopt a child, this is not the time! ”

Li Weijiang frowned, Wen Xiaolou explained: “She is a small, savage friend. ”

The old woman glanced at Li Weiyang with suspicion, as if she did not understand how Xiaobao knew such a rich friend, but she did not think much, and opened the door a little bigger: “Come in first. ”

Li Weichuang walked into the courtyard. There were seventy-eight rooms in this courtyard. Each wall was cracked. I'm afraid the cold wind would be pouring into the house in the winter. There were two cylinders along the north wall. The old porcelain bowl on the cylinder head fastened the leftover rice, and there was still a slight smell of mold in the acidity emanating from the cylinder. Before standing steady, Li Weijung was hit by a black group of things. Zhao Yue lifted up the group of things and shone them in the light, but she was a little girl with dark mud on her face. She opened her eyes and looked at Li Weijung curiously. The old lady hurried up to reproach her: “Why are you such a reckless girl? Tell the guest I'm sorry! ”

The little girl was put down by Zhao Yue. She said she was sorry. She quickly ran behind one side of the water tank and hid. She opened her big eyes and stared at Li Weijung.

“This is where Vietnam specializes in the adoption of orphans. Many children are abandoned because of birth defects. Little barbarians have been secretly sending money to them since a month ago to most places.” Wen Xiaolou said that, his expression was apathetic, but Li Weijung felt that he was about to cry.

Li Weichuang glanced at the house not far away and heard the noise of the children. She thinks it's ridiculous. Little brute is sick all the time, can't even feed herself, even come to see these abandoned children, even give them money? He's a lunatic.

Li Weiyang is a complete egoist. She can't understand how there are such people in the world as barbarians. She is so poor and so humble, but she also has to help others. Yes, she has seen a lot of rich ladies and ladies do good deeds, but most of them are to earn a good reputation, sincerely do good deeds only to repair what will come of life. There are people in the world who can't survive, who also help others, either fools or idiots! The little girl over there is still looking at Li Weijung. She has pure eyes. Li Weichuang stared at her, looking at her eyes like this, would Little Brute be so clean?

At this point, seven or eight children came out of the house, apparently hearing voices before they came out and looked at the outsiders with fear.

Li Weizhang carefully weighed one by one, one child blind, always pulled by other children; one child without arms; one child sitting in a wooden rudimentary wheelchair; and another girl with no disabilities, apparently abandoned by the parents of a son and daughter. Some are long and beautiful, some are unusual, but all are very thin.

At this time, a bold little boy looked at Zhao Yuechi's long sword with admiration, "Sister with a sword... must be amazing? ”

Zhao Yue looked at the little boy with embarrassment as if he did not know how to answer. Another criticism: “No, I don't think so. Little Barbarian can sing. She's amazing! ”

The other child looked up at the temperate building and obviously had an impression of him, saying, "Little Barbarian says next time she brings us hot buns, when will she come? ”

The old woman laughed embarrassingly. "Every year the court dials down the silver, but there are too many places that need it. By the time we get there, we have very little money. The children want to eat, and some are often sick, so there is no money. Luckily, there are often kind-hearted mistresses who give charity, and little barbarian girls often bring food. ”

Li Weichuang looked at this blind child and suddenly tightened his mouth and stopped talking.

Wen Xiaolou smiled lightly, "Don't you understand? I don't understand either. I'm selfish, just like you. I want to use your money to save Barbarians. You want to use us to get what you want, but not everyone in the world is like you and me. ”

Li Weichuang grinned. “It's not that I don't understand. I think she's sick. She's still sick. ”

Wen Xiaolou just sighed, squatting down and touching the head of a child, said: "Yeah, she's really out of her mind. ”

Li Weiyang's face slowly calmed down. She looked at the children. For some reason, her eyelids were a little hot, but her tone was still hard. “Little brute is like this, so are you. Aren't you and her part-time? I heard you picked her up from the street back then. ”

Wen Xiaolou froze and lowered his head: “I was... I was...” He was beaten by the master when he was learning to sing, so he wanted to find another apprentice to go back and suffer with him. Anyone who ever wanted to see Xiaobin's eyes really clean, would recognize her as his own family and even take care of her for so many years.

Suddenly a child grabbed Li Weichuang's dress in awkwardness. She bent over and looked at the child, but it was the girl who was hiding behind the water tank. She asked seriously: "When will Little Barbarian come? I waited for her to teach me how to sing. ”

Li Weichuang's head hurt slightly, unconsciously broke free, took out a silver ticket and stuffed it into the old woman's hand, whispering: “Zhao Yue, let's go.” Speaking without going back out, who knew how to walk to the door and hit a man in the head. The man shouted, almost rolled down the stairs. Li Weizhong quickly helped the man. The maiden behind him panicked and came up with the lantern: "Mother Song, are you okay? ”

Mother Song is about forty years old, dressed in green dress, fox leather vest, hair comb is not messy, looks clean. She seemed to suspect that the girl in the back walked slowly, went up the stairs first, accidentally hit Li Weichuang. Good thing Li Weichuang moved quickly, she didn't fall down the stairs. Just thanking her, she looked down unconsciously and happened to see the snow white under the moonlight wearing a Buddha bead on her wrist. She suddenly stunned. She raised her head vigorously and stared at Li Weichuang.

Li Weizhong withdrew his hand when he saw that she was okay. "Sorry.” In fact, both sides were at fault, she was in a bad mood, and the man was too anxious, and the two collided.

Zhao Yue hastily followed Li Weizhong away, but Song's mother stood still and did not speak for half a day. The maid looked at her strangely: "Mother Song, didn't you say you accidentally left something behind to pick it up this afternoon? Why can't you stand at the door?! ”

But the whole Song mother seemed to be struck by lightning. She couldn't even speak in front of the door. The maiden was a little scared: “Song Mama, what is wrong with you? ”

Mother Song woke up and grabbed the maid. “Manl, where was that lady? Where have you been?"

Man was surprised. "Ah? Just got in the carriage, headed... that way! ”

Mother Song changed her mind so much that she turned her head down the stairs and quickly boarded the wagon on one side. “Hurry up and chase that wagon! ”

Manl became more and more surprised. He hurried to catch up with him and shouted: “Mother Song! Song Mama!” However, Song Mama has always been a steady person, but today she seemed to have hit the ghost, picked up her dress and jumped into the car completely disregarded the image, and Manl shouted in the back, but the carriage dusted away, and Song Mama completely forgot her.

The old lady in charge of the kindergarten came out surprised and raised the lantern, "Isn't this Miss Manger? Why are you standing here alone? ”

Manl turned around and a beautiful face completely collapsed. "Aunt Liu... I don't know about this, I don't know. How could I just see the lady like crazy? Whatever it is, jump to the car. I heard her tell the driver to chase her? That's weird! By the way, Aunt Liu, who was that lady? ”

Aunt Liu frowned. “I don't know... I just came with Mr. Wen.” She turned her head and looked everywhere for Wen Xiaolou, but she was gone. Mama Liu was surprised. "What's going on today? All of them?! ”

And Manl looked in the direction of the wagon's disappearance and said, "Yeah, what's going on? ”

Mother Song sat in the carriage, but she was nervous. She almost suspected that she was mistaken, but that bead string was absolutely right. It must be true! She hung the bead string on the lady's neck with her own hands, so... the girl just now... she remembered carefully, yes, that deity, that smile, is really three points similar to the young lady, the same is so beautiful and gentle! The more excited Mother Song wants to be, the more excited she must be! Ma'am, after all these years of treading through the iron shoes looking for the lady! She thought about it, lifting the curtain and pressing, “Come on! Faster! Make sure you catch that carriage up front! ”

At this time, Zhao Yue discovered the horse carriage behind her, worried that she would be found, and told the driver to "go to the crowded place!" ”

At this time, the only crowded place was the night market at the southwestern gate of Vietnam. As soon as the driver threw the whip, he headed towards the south gate. Li Weiyang said softly: “What's wrong? ”

Zhao Yue said: "The people we saw just now are catching up? Miss, do you know that man? ”

Li Weichuang recalled the look of Song's mother and shook her head. “No, I don't know her.” She thought about it and said, "Stop the carriage in a crowded area later. ”

Zhao Yue answered with a low voice and told the driver to stop in a crowded area. Li Weijung and Zhao Yue got out of the car and walked into the crowd. When Mother Song saw the carriage stop, her heart beat was excited and she was about to stop. She promptly told the carriager to stop. She jumped off the carriage and went after Li Weichuang. At this time, the hawkers on both sides were desperately selling things, pulling on customers, Song Mama was pulled twice, almost angry, turned around and disappeared Li Weiyang, she was desperate, glared around looking, finally through the opaque crowd, found the white shadow, and hurriedly chased over. When she was about to go to the side of Li Weiyang, an eye shaking, people disappeared.

The surrounding people were busy, but Mother Song stood alone in the middle of the road, wandering around.

She didn't know that at this moment Li Weijung was in the saloon on the second floor, looking at Song Mama in the crowd. Zhao Yue said: "Miss, why has this man been chasing you? ”

Li Weichuang looked at Mama Song and dropped two shadows under her eyes. “Yeah, why is she following me? ”

This is Mother Song, what exactly is she from? Li Weichuang thought, this really needs to be well explored.

Theatres are forbidden in Vietnam City, so theatres are all located outside the East Yang Gate, and almost all theatres in Vietnam are concentrated between the three or four miles. Early in the morning, a noble carriage parked here. Mother Song stepped out of the carriage and started searching for a theatre, because Aunt Liu of the Mercy Child Bureau only knew that Wen was a singer, but did not know which one.

When the door was closed, Mama Song took out the silver from the money bag and asked if there was a play called Mr. Wen. Some people are lined up, she just bought a ticket in, looked at the front desk, then looked for the back desk, but couldn't find it. Then she asked around to see if there was a young actor around twenty years old named Wen? All those who asked shook their heads, not without help. There were a lot of people with the last name Wen. One by one, more than a dozen theater gardens were searched all over. Asked all over. They kept finding the evening, but didn't hear any news. Mother Song went back to the carriage at once and reported the situation to the person in the carriage, but the person seemed insistent and had to be found. So they kept changing places, and finally, by the time all the theaters lit the lantern candles, they found the doorway to Tianxiang Garden.

The doorman said that the owner of the theater team had hanged himself. The new owner today is Wen, who is also a famous actor. People call him Wen. Mother Song has long been tired. The two maids next to her have been helping her family to ask. At this time, when she heard the news, she glanced at him and went back to the carriage to explain everything in detail. The doorman saw the curtain of the carriage move for a moment, and came out of a noble lady, Yu rong gorgeous, falling generous, with bright eyes and teeth, eyebrows like paintings. The number of dignitaries who came to the theater garden to watch the play was extremely high, but they had never seen such a charming lady. The doorman was stunned. However, the lady seemed to have been unable to wait, so she quickly walked inside. She walked up the stairs and suddenly, for some reason, her legs and feet were soft. Mother Song next to her hurried to help her: “Madam, be careful. ”

The lady has lost 18 years and now suddenly has news. The lady is in the mood to know, but in any case, we have to make sure first! Mother Song thought in her heart and persuaded her.

The lady stood on the steps for a moment and set her mind. It seemed like she was going to swallow back the heart that was about to jump out, so she walked in. Someone leads the way forward, there is a huqin in the courtyard, the lady walks past the music, bypasses an ancient tree before meeting in the courtyard, a young man wearing a costume is practicing.

This is a golden voice, she will appreciate it any time she changes it, but now - I really don't have the patience! She was anxious, and the servant next to her had come up to inform her: "Mr. Wen, a lady said she was looking for you! ”

Wen Xiaolou stopped singing and returned to God. He was surprised to see a noble lady dressed in gorgeous and elegant clothes standing in front of him. Later, he saw Mother Song beside him with a suspicious look on her face.

Mother Song hurried forward and said: "Boss Wen, last night we met in front of the Mercy Bureau, remember? ”

In fact, Song Mama didn't even see the face of Wen Xiaolou. She stared at Li Weijung, and Wen Xiaolou had just killed someone. When she was nervous, she saw a guest arrive and hid quickly. But she didn't expect this Song Mama to find this place. He hesitated slightly, almost wanted to deny it, but heard the noble lady say: “Mr. Wen, yesterday the lady you went to the charity bureau with, do you know? Do you know where she lives? ”

Wen Xiaolou was going to deny it, he immediately took it back and carefully measured the person in front of him. He was a little confused. Is the other party coming towards Li Weichang? He thought about it and said, "Yes, yesterday I took a young lady with me to the charity bureau. I wonder why the lady was looking for her. ”

However, when his words were just asked, Mother Song solemnly handed over an ingot of gold: “This is my wife's heart. If you can tell her the story, you must have given her a gift. ”

Wen Xiaolou was even more surprised. He glanced at the gold in his hand and was a little unbelievable. How could he be so generous? What exactly is this lady from? He hesitated for a moment and said, "No, I don't want to say it. It's just that the lady is a fan. She comes to the theater a lot. Because I occasionally talk about the hardship of life in the Mercy Childhood Bureau, and the lady moved herself and let me take a look at it...”

In fact, there are a lot of doubts about this. If she wants to see the charity bureau, she can naturally think for herself. Why should a low-class actor lead the way? Though all the people's days here are brilliant, at this moment, no one is going to look into it. The lady ignored her identity and went one step further: “Do you know where she lives? ”

Of course Wen Xiaolou knew, but he would not reveal her whereabouts until he had asked Li Weichuang, so he deliberately said: “This… how can I explore people's homes? ”

However, the lady seemed to have been devastated. Her whole face was white and she looked shaky. Mother Song next to her hurriedly held her back. “Madam, you can wait for so many years. What can't you wait for this moment? We're in the theater. Are you afraid the lady won't come?” She glanced at Wen Xiaolou and laughed, "Mr. Wen, please wait with our Lady until the lady comes to the door. ”

Wen Xiaolou raised his eyebrows, one pair of eyes with fine light, three points of curiosity and five points of probation: “I'm afraid this is not right. ”

Mother Song smiled slightly. There was a repressive atmosphere between the words: “This is Madame Qi. Is something wrong? ”

Wen Xiaolou was completely stunned, even though he had already guessed that the wife in front of him was extraordinary, he did not expect to be a member of the Guo family. Speaking of the Guo family, in the history of Vietnam for nearly 300 years, is a distinguished family, the first generation of distinguished figures, Guo Cheng, who embraced the emperor with success, official Bai Shima, from below, each generation of the Guo family must produce a distinguished character, no matter how the emperor changes, no matter how the dynasty changes, there will always be a seat of the Guo family on the Chapel, the people of the family characters, great influence, outstanding contribution, noble descent, all witnessed together, enviable.

In the previous dynasty, once the prestige of the Guo family reached its peak, there was a time when King Liang asked the Guo family to marry him, but he was refused by Wan Guo. King Liang went to complain to the emperor at the time, but Cheng Emperor laughed. I could not marry the daughter of the Guo family. Besides, what about you? King Liang was angry and spitting blood when he returned the same day. It was passed on to everyone at once. To this day, the Guo clan ranks among the 10 largest Wangs in Vietnam. The situation is no worse than that of the Bai clan. No one knows the true family of Zhuhe. Guo Xiang, the first Duke of Qi, married the sister of the first emperor, Princess Chen Ruchang as his wife. He was the uncle of the current emperor. Guo Su, the current Duke of Qi, is in charge of 400,000 military power. His sister, Guo Huifei, is deeply respected by the emperor, and the woman in front of him is actually the wife of Guo Su, the Duke of Qi...

Wen Xiaolou couldn't help but think he was dreaming.

How could such a noble Lady of the House appear before herself? And I also have a name to meet Li Weijung - this is fantastic...

Wen Xiaolou sent a message to ask Li Weichuang to come to the theatre immediately. Li Weichuang received the news, which was very strange. After she sent someone to clean up Wen Xiaolou last night, now he should honestly sing in the theater garden, pretend that there is no bloom. Why should he suddenly see her? Despite her doubts, she went to the theater as promised. But as soon as I walked into Yama, I saw a noble lady fall and run out and grab her.

Li Weichuang looked at the person in front of him in surprise, and the beautiful eyes of the lady, with her dreamy look, turned to Li Weichuang: “My Jia! ”

Li Weichuang was even more surprised. I didn't know what they were talking about. Her Ladyship was shaking all over her body. When she saw Li Weichuang go upstairs, she tried to contain her impulse. When Li Weichuang reached the door, she had jumped uncontrollably into the past, but felt that every step she took, her muscles were like pieces, layers, gradually peeling off, unspeakable excitement and pain!

“Madam, you are...” Li Weichuang looked at each other and shook his head.

Mrs. Guo tried to open her mouth but couldn't speak. She looked at Li Wei Wang muttering a few words, but one hand pressed on her heart. She felt the excitement was about to split. She tried to be patient, restrained as much as possible, and the tears still couldn't stop flowing down.

Li Weichuang's face was clear. His eyes were as clear as crystal. His lips were small and thin. He didn't laugh, but it was like he was laughing.

Seeing this face, Mrs. Guo felt only a mixture of sadness and joy. The whole divine mind was torn apart, and all the indelible grievances and excitement rushed out. She finally found her own daughter, and for so many years, every night, the pain of that long-lasting bereavement turned into the teeth of countless snakes, devouring her. Everyone told her that her daughter had died in that mess, but she never believed it. She knew that she would live, and she would wait for her to find her! At this moment, seeing Li Weichuang, that huge impact caused Mrs. Guo an uncontrollable pain, tearing her whole body. She suddenly covered herself up and shouted.

Li Weiyang and Zhao Yue were both stunned there and had no idea what had happened. Soon, Li Weichuang suddenly thought of something. She must have been mistaken by this lady, but... such a noble lady should have regard for etiquette and facial expression at all times. How can she cry in front of so many people?

This kind of crying sounds as if the pain over the years is going to be cleared up. Mother Song is anxious. Before she can confirm Li Weiyang's identity, she doesn't think she can let Madam lose control like this, so hurry up and hug her. “Madam, Madam, we are going to find the lady soon. The slave knows you are happy, but please restrain her no matter what, don't frighten the lady! ”

She said that the words were very artistic. She was in disguise to remind Mrs. Guo that the woman in front of her was not necessarily a lady, so make sure she was clear. However, after years of searching, Lady Guo had long been desperate, but her daughter suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. She had cried out for a moment. Li Weichuang had become sufficiently shadowed in front of her eyes, leaving a slight shadow...

Li Weichuang's eyelashes were long. At this moment, he flashed slightly. His expression was gentle: “Madam, are you mistaken? I don't know you. ”

Mrs. Guo was so angry that she could barely speak. Mother Song hurried forward to lift Li Weiyang's wrist, but heard Zhao Yuedao: “What are you doing!” But the sword has been drawn.

At this time, the numerous guards of the Guo family who were supposed to be outside also pulled out their long swords, and the cold flashed and shocked. Li Weichuang glanced at Zhao Yue and shook her head gently. She seemed to think that the lady was not malicious to her anyway... perhaps it was a misunderstanding...

Mother Song quickly lifted Li Weichuang's left wrist, removed the string of Buddha beads from her hand, carefully weighed for half a day, suddenly tears orbited, "Madam, yes! That's it, that's it! It was a slave who hung it for the lady himself! ”

”Lady Guo opened her eyes and Li Weichuang took a conscious step back. Between the flames of electric light and light, she suddenly understood something." It's just a bunch of buddha beads... "

Mother Song was full of joy. "It's not just ordinary buddha beads!” Speaking, she pulled out a tapered iron apparatus at the tip of her arms and gently smeared one of the beads. The piece of wood suddenly split open and revealed a jade bead inside. Song Mama's smile grew bigger and faster and faster. Soon, she actually shredded half of the wooden surface of the child. Then she handed the bead to Li Weiyang. "Miss, look! ”

Buddha beads, a layer of wood on the outside, but hollow jade beads inside, amazingly, each jade bead is engraved with several flowers, the maker craftsmanship, even pressed the gold filament into it, grinding it flat, it looks beautiful, accidentally take the heavenly craftsmanship.

“This bead will take dozens of steps, a hundred and eight beads, for six months. This dead bead chain was personally customized for the lady by the public, and you can't go wrong!” Even though Song's mother was smart on weekdays, she saw this Buddha bead at this moment, and it was raining like tears.

When Li Weiyangton realized that Little Brute was... she was just about to explain, but she heard a loud voice: “Congratulations, didn't you always say you wanted to find relatives? The family is right in front of you. How can you not recognize them?” But it's a small, warm building on one side with a heavy eye.

How can Li Weiyang calm down? At this moment, he doesn't dare to believe Wen Xiaolou. If this Buddhist bead is always on him, Wen Xiaolou must know... but why would he suddenly say something like this? At this moment, Wen Xiaolou's eyes clearly reflected her, as if she were looking at her, but as if she were not looking at her. In those eyes, there was a glimmer of desperate prayer, shocking, yet pathetic...

Li Weiyang hasn't reacted yet, but the whole person was hugged by Mrs. Guo. The gentle finger gently touched her back again and again. The gorgeous clothes were affixed to Li Weichuang's cheek. The warm smell, the smell of mother, suddenly surfaced. Mrs. Guo's voice was trembling: "Jia, Mother has finally found you! ”

Zhao Yue glared at her side, while Li Weichuang was still cold, her whole body was like a piece of cold ice, even her heart was cold.