The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

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Chapter 28—killing

The journey of Zhuangzi to Jingli is two days, and three days. Wang Yushi advocated frugality. Instead, he did not use the soft sedan arranged by the money. He only ordered two carriages. Jiang’s three boxes had already sold silver tickets, leaving a box of books to be loaded into the carriage, saving a lot of land.

In addition to the white scorpion and forsythia, the dewdrops were brought along. Before leaving, Luzhu offered to wait for Chiang Kai-shek. The original Jiang Yan also planned to let Xiaoyuan follow. These two gimmicks are clever and hard to be daring. Only Xiaoyuan is a family and does not want to leave his parents. He refuses to give up. Jiang Hao’s kindness. Jiang Wei did not force, and left a silver for her, the right is to return her help.

Dew is a gimmick bought from the outside. After the parents died, they were sold by the relatives into the hands of the traffickers. They saw many people in the south and the south. They were very smart and lived together for a short time. Baiji and Forsythia were very close to her.

Because of the presence of Jiang Yan and other son-in-law, Qian Wanli specially arranged for Li Mi and another servant to **** Jiang Wei to Beijing in order to please Wang Yushi. All the way down, it’s fine. The dewdrops are lively and talk about the rare things that have been seen in the days when the traffickers walked south and north. Perhaps they are born with optimism, and they are all full of interest, and they can’t see a little depression. Only the sadness of them is only known to them. Bai Yu and Forsythia naturally understand that she is gentle and extroverted, and the three are not so busy. Jiang Wei is leaning on the carriage and holding a book. It is also a taste.

The two-day itinerary has also passed most of the time. I will rest until tonight, and I may be able to arrive in Beijing tomorrow afternoon.

Li Mi and another servant pony followed Wang Yushi in another carriage. The sky was getting late. Li Mi heard that there was a temple in front of him. He saw that there were wilderness everywhere. It was difficult to find the inn and asked Jiang’s meaning. Stay overnight.

The temple is still big, but the incense is not too strong. It may be that the location is out of the deep mountain wilderness. There are very few people who are fragrant, and there are not many monks who come and go.

Bailu and Forsythia have not been in the temple for a long time. When Zhao Mei was still there, she often went to Putuo Temple to pray with Jiang Wei. After Zhao Mei’s death, Jiang Wei went to Zhuangzi, and life was increasingly harsh. There was no time. There is no money, and sesame oil is also money. It is also a price to pay for bodhisattva blessing.

Dewdrop is no stranger to the temple. When the white stork and the forsythia are cleaning up the house, the whole temple has been turned around in accordance with Jiang’s instructions, and some vegetarian dishes have been returned. While welcoming Jiang Yan to eat hot, he arranged the arrangement in the temple for Chiang Kai-shek.

The night has arrived, Wang Yushi and Li Mi are three men who are arranged to live on the other side of the temple. Li Mi is hesitant, but thinking that it is the reputation of the ladies, and the temple is spacious, it is really worth it.

Forsythia cut the wick that had been worn in the oil lamp with scissors, and the light appeared brighter. Jiang Yan put down the book in his hand and licked the forehead.

"Girl, it’s so late, is it time to rest?" asked Bai Yu. At this time of the day, Jiang Wei has already rested, but today is very spiritual, completely meaningless.

"No hurry, there is still a good show tonight." Jiang Yan smiled slightly. I remembered the question of Li Mi before the carriage: "Adult, this temple is the only way to return to Beijing?"

"Yes," Li Mi replied: "And only a few dozen miles, only this temple."

When I retracted my thoughts, I heard that Forsythia was curious and asked: "What is a good show?"

"Dew beads." Jiang said.

Dewdrop pushed in and smiled and said: "All are done, girl."

Late in the winter, the ink is like a tilt, the temple is in a dead silence, only the choking sound of the hurricane.

The lights have all been extinguished, but the pale moonlight of the moon is reflected in the snow. In an instant, the big clouds are over, and the faint moonlight is blocked. There is only one darkness in the underground.

In the darkness and darkness, there were a few sneaky figures in the courtyard. The figure was confirmed in several rooms, and they sneaked into one of the rooms.

There was a silence in the courtyard, and it seemed that one or two bells rang softly.

The girl in the dark opened her eyes, and there was a chill in the sputum. She smiled slightly and whispered: "Forsythia, white."

Both of the furniture nodded, and when they got up, they pushed the door open and walked toward the door.

Jiang Wei stood in the room, and everything in the next room was arranged. She didn't sleep at that room. She stayed in the neighboring room for so long, and finally caught it.

When she returned to the government, she lived in such a temple. The memory was too vague. I only remember that the monks and abbots in the temple were deliberately embarrassed or what they were eating. Extremely demanding. At that time, she did not understand why, now I want to come, it should be the handwriting of Xiayan mother and daughter. It was only at that time that they still needed her to make the pieces into the palace, so they just let it go. Now that she has changed her mind, she has returned to Chiang Kai-shek as a high-ranking prostitute in such a big way. In the minds of Xiayan and Jiang Susu, I am afraid that it will not be too happy.

On the last day, they always wanted to be the roadblock on her way back to the government. Only this time, what they want is her life!

The incense of the temple is not left, and the silver of Xiayan is collected, and it is done for Xiayan. The kind of "small" left-handed people are here, and then considerately consider Jiang Yiyu to separate men and women, once something happens. She has no way to save, she can only suffer!

However, now she is the evil spirit returned from hell, she has only been the only one to ask for her life!

There was a slight bell ringing in the next room. It was a secret number. It was very good. She put a lot of smoke in the room, and the dewdrops took the medicine in advance. Once the summer researcher entered the house, only the person was slaughtered. Early tomorrow morning, she will still be the body of these people in front of the temple's Buddha statue, Li Miben is a servant, it is necessary to find out, as for how to explain the abbot, let them go to their own.

Jiang Yan finished the whole skirt, ready to open the door to go to the next room to see, just walked to the front door, but the door slammed, and flashed a figure from the outside. Jiang Yan was shocked and took a few steps back. The other party did not seem to think that there was someone in the house. The movement was slightly stagnation. In a short while, Jiang Wei retired too quickly and accidentally stepped on his oversized skirt. Yang, Kan is about to fall.

The other party's movements are also fast. Seeing that she is going to fall, she subconsciously reaches for her waist. For a moment, the two men are very close, and Jiang's face touches the other side's icy black ribs, she slams. The dark clouds faded, and the moonlight passed through the window. Jiang Yan looked up and was facing a pair of cold stars.

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