Chapter 58
At this moment, Qing Lingque's tomb has been piled up, and there is another ceremony.

When Lingjiu went to pour a glass of sake, he looked up at the ferocious face that was almost close at hand, and asked, "Are you lonely? Master Qing and Mrs. Qing love you so much, I know you are lonely, Surely I would like to come and accompany you, right?" A ghost like Qing Lingque, who stayed in the world because of a grievance, couldn't get away from her coffin corpse ten meters away, and she was not aggressive at all. Killing her is worse than killing her before she was alive. Simple.

It's just that Lingjiu doesn't intend to do this. Sometimes 'living' is more tormented than 'death'.

Her directness made Qing Hanlin and Jiang Liye blush, but they could not refute.

Because Lingjiu was too young, the words sounded wrong but there was no major problem, it just perfectly explained what was going on with 'Tong Yan Wu Ji'.

As an adult, are you ashamed to argue with a child about her words?Still care about a word that doesn't sound bad!
Obviously, no!So Qing Hanlin and Jiang Liye could only swallow the bitterness in their stomachs!

After the funeral, everyone went to a mountain village not far from here to eat vegetarian food.

This village mainly produces medicinal materials and tea, and most of the property belongs to the Qing family. Qing Hanlin had people prepare lunch earlier.

Most pampered people can't get used to the vegetarian diet in the mountain village, and Song Qiuxuan, who is distraught, is one of them.

He ate a few mouthfuls and then left with an excuse. He walked alone in the mountain village, seeing the awe-inspiring eyes of the villagers passing by occasionally. Not only did he not feel better, but he felt that it was an insult to be stared at by these low-status mountain villagers. , especially when a few children with dirty clothes and snotty noses ran up to him bravely and shouted something like "big brother, give Tangtang".

He moved away in disgust, and was entangled again, so he couldn't bear to kick him out.

"Hmm." Instead of a child's pain, what came to my ears was a woman's coquettish moan.

Soft, glutinous, with a touch of coquettishness and stubbornness.

A strong agitation and attraction from body to heart shocked Song Qiuxuan's body, uncontrollably stopped the pace that was about to turn around and leave, but turned around and fell to the ground in front of him, looking at the woman who was protecting the two children with both hands. go.

The woman on the ground was wearing a simple green dress, her silky black hair was simply combed to the side of her hair, and the water green hairpin set off her black hair elegantly and movingly.There is no need for the woman to turn her head, just looking at this slender and graceful figure, as well as her charming temperament, one can tell that this woman must be a beauty.

When the woman turned around, Song Qiuxuan was not disappointed at all with her fair and alluring skin, frowning eyebrows, eyes moist with autumn waves, and her pursed vermilion lips.

"My lord, they are just children, why did they hit you so hard?" There was a bit of stubborn condemnation in the soft and charming voice, and soon the pair of beautiful eyes flickered with remorse, lowered their gazes to other places, and said to Song Qiuxuan : "What did they offend the young master, the little girl apologized to the young master on their behalf, hope that the young master has a lot, don't be offended."

The subsequent begging for mercy was obviously insincere, but it was because of Song Qiuxuan's possible noble status to avoid trouble that he was so humble.

Song Qiuxuan's eyes were fixed on the woman, his whole body was burning uncomfortably, and he couldn't even hear the woman's words very clearly, but he probably guessed what she was thinking from the woman's expression.The recent troubles made him have no extra tolerance, "What's your name?" When he spoke, he had a hoarse accent that surprised even Song Qiuxuan himself.

"...Little girl, Hua Zhiyu." This girl who looks like a pure white pear flower is that Hua Zhiyu.She was slightly surprised when she heard Song Qiuxuan's voice, and couldn't help but look up at him.Seeing that the rumored boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old, he looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and his appearance was also handsome and tight, which really made people like him.

It's just that the pair of eyes looking at her, so hot and full of evil and contempt from above, made Hua Zhiyu's inner hesitation disappear without a trace.This person is the same as all rich dude boys, but he is nothing more than gold flecks!

"Huazhiyu?" A trace of doubt flashed across Song Qiuxuan's eyes full of desire.He faintly felt that his current state was a bit strange, but he couldn't find the source of the strangeness.The woman in front of him was beautiful, but she was not the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, but she just attracted him.

"You want to apologize to me on their behalf?" He took two steps forward, his voice hoarse and dangerous.

Hua Zhiyu felt a little strange in her heart, she couldn't understand what Song Qiuxuan's appearance represented, but she didn't think that her charm was so great that this favored man would lose control as soon as he saw her.Suddenly, a girl's smile came to mind, and her heart skipped a beat, and she secretly reached out to grab the purse—there was a triangular talisman given to her by the girl.

He couldn't hear the woman's answer, which made Song Qiuxuan, who was troubled by Gu Qian, very impatient.He suddenly stretched out his hand to pull the woman up, dragged her to the tea garden not far away, and smiled with red eyes, "Aren't you going to apologize for them? Well, I'll give you this chance!"

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Hua Zhiyu struggled in panic, but her movements were extremely subtle, which often irritated Song Qiuxuan.

Song Qiuxuan was young, and in order to win the favor of the elders at his ancestral home, he also tried his best to maintain a clean appearance.It's just that it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand anything, he has already understood about that aspect, and he has done it a few times in recent years, it is the fresh age that is most addicted to this kind of thing.

There were not many people in the tea garden at this time.

Song Qiuxuan felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, and threw Hua Zhiyu, who was struggling in his arms, into a dense tea bush.

If Song Qiuxuan was a little more sober at this time, he would definitely be able to notice Hua Zhiyu's movements when he was struggling, which was similar to the women in the brothel he met. It seemed that the struggle was actually a matter of expressiveness, and the means were not clever.

It's a pity that Song Qiuxuan is not sober now, and what's even more unfortunate is that he has been upset by the recent bad luck. He originally planned to find a clean girl to vent his anger, but things are tight recently and he has high vision, so he hasn't found one for the time being. suitable.

The appearance of Hua Zhiyu, a clean and pure attire, and the yin talisman of the yin-yang acacia talisman on her body has a great attraction and eloquent effect on the yang talisman on his body. He was so affected so quickly that he lost his mind.

If Song Qiuxuan hadn't been too upset recently, leaving his calmness and rationality aside, he wouldn't have been so deeply affected by the lowest-level Yin-Yang Acacia Talisman, even his vigilance as a warrior disappeared completely.

This is actually the reason why Lingjiuxuan arranged this event at this time and gave Hua Zhiyu the Yin-Yang Acacia Talisman.

(End of this chapter)

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