The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Chapter 127 127 The kaleidoscope of dream tracing

Chapter 127 127. Monetari of Dream

After Zhou Zheng left, Chen Xiangyin studied his smartphone. There was a mini game of Pac-Man on the phone.

The operation is simple, the picture is cute, the music is brisk, the bright yellow face opens and closes with a big mouth to eat the beans in the maze.

Because I was too serious, I was tired after playing for a while.

Agarwood quoted the pilot mouth, and felt cold, and it consumed too diverse energy.

She decided to take a nap first.

Biluo Ancient Town is damp and cold in winter. The quilt is cold to the touch, and the damp smell outside the window rushes into the window, as if it is going to rain.

Chen Xiangyin took off his coat and got under the quilt, playing Pac-Man and fell asleep unconsciously.

In the dream, the colorful fragments of the kaleidoscope flowed, glowing with illusory reflected light, and the picture was fixed on a strange yet familiar street.

On Yaowang Temple Street, heavy snow fell, the red walls were covered with white snow, and pedestrians on the road hunched their necks and clasped their hands as they walked.

In front of me, in an inconspicuous corner of the street, next to the sign that sold my body to bury my father, was a thin body covered in snow.

Chen Xiangyin was wearing a thick cotton cloak, holding Yubazi in her hand, and she wore double-leather deer velvet boots. She was shivering from the cold after wearing so much, and her snow-covered body had no shoes at all.

She asked the maid next to her to come over and check, saying that if she was alive, she would take him back to save her life.

The stiff body that stepped into the gate of hell was called Qiong Fang, Lin Qiaozhu's previous life.

Her vitality was very strong, and Chen Xiangyin recovered within two days of taking her back.

I originally thought that after she recovered from her illness, I would give her some money so that she could bury her father and go home.

But Qiongfang refused, saying that Chen Xiangyin saved her life and would repay her for the rest of her life, even if it was just to help her sweep the fallen leaves in the yard.

At that time, Agarwood was young, and his ears were soft, and Qiong Fang did nothing in the house.

She still remembers Qiong Fang's expression of tears of gratitude at that time. She thought it was a chance meeting between master and servant, but she didn't know that it would lead to many opportunities in the future.

Chen Xiangyin didn't even notice when it started.

Suddenly one day, the sister -in -law came to her yard to ask Qiongfang as a sister -in -law, saying that she was proficient in the massage method. Her brother ran around all year round, and the wind was sleeping, and he was not serious but worn.

Qiongfang went to her brother's yard so that she could help him stretch when he came back occasionally.

In the past, that society was not a rare thing. Women are still generally regarded as objects, not to mention a sister -in -law.

But Chen Xiangyin had the impression that Qiongfang talked about repaying her kindness every day, so he probably wouldn't be willing to go to another yard.

Unexpectedly, Qiongfang agreed immediately, saying that sharing the worries of her master's family was a blessing she had earned in eight lifetimes.

Agarwood did not take it seriously, it was just an inconspicuous part of daily life.

As the kaleidoscope rotates, the colors seem to fade.

In the familiar courtyard, agarwood made her heart churn, and her nails dug into the palms of her hands without even noticing.

There were so many people and it was very noisy.

The sister-in-law cried, the eldest brother knelt on the ground with a frown, the father sat in a chair with a sullen face, and the mother had a worried look on her face.

"I think you are a stable person. Is this the Shen family's family tradition that teaches you to do things like this?"

"Our Shen family has been monogamous for generations. It's ridiculous for you to act like this!"

"Shen Zhichuan, yes or no, please say something..."

My brother knelt on the ground, clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white, and said, "No!"

The deafening roar was mixed with unwillingness and grievance.

Qiongfang knelt on the ground and burst into tears, "It's not the fault of the young master, it's all the slave's fault. The young master was drunk that night, but the slave still went for massage as usual. I... I'm sorry!"

Qiongfang shook her head and hit the ground repeatedly, making a loud bang, and her head was bruised and bloody. "This servant is willing to die to express his ambition. It is all due to my negligence..." After saying this, Qiong Fang slammed into the doorpost.

After a violent muffled sound, Qiongfang fell to the ground and cried in despair: "This slave knows that she is not worthy, and it is not a pity to die. But after all, the blood in her belly is the blood of the Zhou family, and the meat in her belly is more important than my body. This slave is impulsive and reckless, and should not seek death...should not seek death..."

Agarwood still remembers the mood at the time, shocking, angry, and weak.

The whole family, including the brother himself, thought that he had lost his virtue after drinking.

Chen Xiangyin couldn't accept that his gentle and steady elder brother would do such a thing, but he didn't believe that a maid would dare to commit such a crime, especially the most disciplined and honest Qiong Fang, who didn't even dare to apply the lipstick given by Chen Xiangyin.

For Chen Xiangyin, this incident was like a stick in his throat, and it was a stain on his brother's life.

The picture is still flashing back, and the original brilliant colors of the kaleidoscope have faded a bit.

Qiongfang had a difficult delivery at night, and her screams rang through the yard. Chen Xiangyin tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He remembered that there were leftover mung bean cakes from lunch, so he got up and went to the kitchen to eat.

No matter how dandy the young lady is, it is not honorable to eat secretly in the middle of the night. When someone comes into the kitchen, she hides.

The man hurriedly poured some salt into a bowl of water. Agarwood did not see it at that time, but he could see it clearly when he returned to his dream.

That bowl of water is the water that recognizes relatives by dripping blood. Add salt, and the proteins in the blood will salt out, and the blood will naturally fuse together.

Agarwood leads to today's understanding that it is nonsense to shed blood to identify relatives, but a hundred years ago, this was the only way to verify blood ties.

Chen Xiangyin was out of breath, and his chest was pinched tightly by an invisible hand.

More memories poured into their minds, and later ... Qiong Fang gave birth to a son smoothly, and her sister -in -law was kind, and she left her to make a small.

In her impression, Qiongfang lost her presence after giving birth to a child. Even though she was a child, she still rushed to serve her brother and sister-in-law. She dressed plainly, was low-key, didn't show off, and didn't like to talk.

Later, the sister -in -law's own child was accidentally kept. Qiong Fang cried for several nights and went to Wuta Temple to kneel for seventy -four days to pray for the child of the sister -in -law of the sister -in -law.

But she kept silent and did not complain, and still served her brother and sister-in-law like a scary person.

Then, the family went ice fishing in Jinghu Lake in winter, and my sister-in-law accidentally fell into the ice cave of Sanjiutian.

The brother jumped down and rescued his sister-in-law, but she was cold and never got pregnant again.

The gray kaleidoscope rotated, making people dizzy, and the agarwood blurred her vision. She sweated profusely on her forehead, and her limbs were sore and weak. She tried her best to hold up her legs, which had no strength, and wanted to go out.

At that time, she was ill and was confused day and night. She woke up and heard that the officials were arresting her brother. It was the fragments of secret messages between him and the rebels that were discovered.

It turned out that she didn't walk to the door, but climbed to it. Her chin rested on the high threshold, and she only saw her brother's back with slumped shoulders.

This time, she saw clearly her father's serious face, already holding back tears, and her mother fainted from crying.

My sister-in-law sat on the ground with a pale face and her eyes were dull.

Only Qiongfang raised her head high, raised one corner of her lips, and showed a relaxed smile.

Chen Xiangyin has never seen such an expression on Qiongfang's face. She has always been obedient and honest since she entered the house.

The picture was like fragments of a kaleidoscope, fading and dissipating in an instant. Chen Xiangyin stretched out his hand helplessly, unable to grasp anything!

It turns out that everything can be followed. It turns out that her agarwood is not only attracted to the wolf into the room. This is simply farmer and snake!

From the day she brought Qiongfang into the house, Qiongfang took care of herself step by step.

The elder brother was beheaded three days later, and the next day his sister-in-law hanged herself to follow.

My sister-in-law blamed herself until her death for not burning those fatal letters and not even leaving a child for her brother.

The heart-wrenching guilt and anger swallowed up the agarwood, and the bitterness squeezed and swelled in his heart, arousing an overwhelming urge to kill.

Can a despicable soul escape karma through reincarnation?

The meeting again was not to collect debt or repay a favor, but to send her to die in front of Chenxiang Yin.

(End of this chapter)

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