The jade carving that Fei Yuan and Xia Tao chose in Jing Zhao’s private treasury was a jasper lotus carving. Fei Yuan looked very similar to the white jade lotus carving, and guessing that Mr. Xue Lang would also like it, she made the decision to give this jade carving to the People sent it.

Unexpectedly, after this trip, Mr. Xuelang not only declined the gifts from their wives, but also bid farewell to them. Well, leave it to him to report later.

Fei Yuan can also understand that this person doesn't look like a servant in life, and it's a shame to keep him as a servant in Zhuangzi, but she doesn't know how the lady will react if this person wants to leave.

Xia Tao's reaction was more intense, and she didn't say anything in front of Xue Sheng.

When she was in front of the lady, Xia Tao began to abuse Xue Sheng as an ungrateful little boy, and she said that she should always follow the lady's side, but now she turned her face and refused to recognize anyone after only a few days, thanks to the lady being so kind to him.

Jing Zhao didn't respond. When he heard that he was going to leave, he was taken aback for a moment and then asked, "Has he already left?"

"Not yet, according to the etiquette, we should bid farewell to the lady, so the slaves have been waiting outside the courtyard." Feiyuan replied.

"Let him in!"

After Jing Zhao finished speaking, he stood up and ordered Xia Tao to prepare the tea set.

Xia Tao was stunned for a moment, and when she came to her senses, she hurriedly said, when she went out, she walked with Fei Yuan, and couldn't help but mutter to others: "Sister Fei Yuan, do you think that the lady seems to be in good spirits today?"

Fei Yuan thought for a while, nodded and said, "It seems to be much better than yesterday."

"Could it be that Dr. Zhang's medicine is better this time? The lady has only taken it twice, and her face is full of blood today, and now she is still interested in making tea." Xia Tao said casually, and her mood also relaxed. The lady's body Getting better is the happiest thing for them who are personal maids.

Jing Zhao sat on the couch in the warm pavilion, and Xia Tao placed the utensils for making tea on the couch one by one.

White water is boiled in the tea pan over a charcoal fire. This water is taken from a clear spring in the mountains, and it is perfect for making tea.

Jing Zhao put the roasted tea cake into a paper bag, then took the handle wooden stick from Xia Tao, and knocked on the paper bag one by one, breaking the tea cake into pieces.

After that, the tea is crushed with a roller, and the powder is removed through a sieve. The final product is the tea leaves for making tea.

When Shen Si Nian was led into the room by Fei Yuan, she saw this familiar scene. The beauty's slender hands were holding bamboo pods, and gently slapped the tea soup heart, and a scent of clear tea spread in the room.

It was very similar to the scene of her cooking tea for herself when they sat opposite each other in the stone pavilion in the courtyard after the apricot blossom rain that year.

Shen Si Nian suddenly stopped, his eyes looked beyond the bead curtain, and he stared directly at the person sitting on the couch rather impolitely.

Feiyuan noticed his strangeness, and before she could remind her, her wife said: "Since you want to leave, I won't keep you, why not have a cup of tea?"

Unable to find a reason to refuse, Shen Si Nian finally sat across from Jing Zhao. He was wearing the clothes prepared for him by the steward when he came the first day. His white clothes were like snow, and he was a dignified gentleman. Tie hair on top of head.

Jing Zhao poured the three-boiled tea soup into a cup and handed it to him, and Shen Sinian silently reached out to take it.

"Where are you going?" Jing Zhao asked with a smile on his face, as if asking casually.

Shen Si Nian lowered his eyelashes, held up his teacup, and said in a low voice, "The world is so big, you can go anywhere."

Jing Zhao smiled, didn't ask any more questions, just picked up the teacup and looked at him softly, and said, "Then I wish you a safe journey."

Have a good trip, huh.

Shen Si Nian lowered his eyes to hide the strange color in his eyes, raised his teacup without saying a word, and took a sip.

no taste.

He is no longer a human being, and even the tea she cooks can only be smelled but not tasted.

"Thank you for taking me in for the past few days, my lady. Then Xuesheng will leave now."

After a cup of tea, Shen Si Nian got up and asked Jing Zhao to resign without any regrets.

Jing Zhao put down the teacup in his hand, and said calmly, "Go."

*

After Xuesheng left for a few days, the lady began to become depressed again.

Even Xia Tao, who is not very sensitive to people's emotions, can feel it, and the lady is not happy. It can't be said that I'm unhappy, it's just the same as before, I don't care about anything, it seems that living is just living.

Seeing such a lady, Feiyuan and Xia Tao felt uncomfortable, and couldn't help but said: "Since the lady doesn't want to let him go, why did you let him go?"

Jing Zhao didn't blame them for talking too much, but just put down the scroll in his hand and looked at the burning candle and said, "I'm just a dying person, so it doesn't make any difference whether I stay or not."

"Miss, don't say that about yourself." Fei Yuan hurriedly said.

Xia Tao also hurriedly said, "Your wife will be fine! Even Dr. Zhang said that my lady's health has been very good recently. As long as I take the medicine on time, my lady's health will be fine."

Speaking of the body, how could Jing Zhao not feel her own body? In just a few days, she was no longer as tired and weak as before, and her frequent headaches and brain fever were no longer frequent. These two silly girls thought it was Dr. Zhang’s. The medicine worked.

They don't know that Dr. Zhang's medicine is almost the same as before. In the past, it could only be warmed and nourished, so how can it suddenly produce benefits now.

Not some fool...

"Forget it, let's not talk about these things, you are in a hurry." Jing Zhao smiled softly, and lightly skipped the topic just now.

Feiyuan and Xia Tao hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the hourglass in the room, and hurriedly said to Jing Zhao beside the desk: "Lady, it's late at night, be careful of the wind, let's go and rest!"

"Alright." Jing Zhao put down the scroll in his hand, and went back to the bedroom with the support of the two.

Fei Yuan removed hairpins for someone, Xia Tao waited on them to wash, Jing Zhao changed into pink pajamas, and got on the couch.

The hollow carved incense burner in the room is emitting white smoke slowly, and a faint fragrance fills the room.

Feiyuan was keeping watch outside, and at midnight, everything was silent, but a figure of nothingness entered the bedroom through the door.

It was as if he had entered a land of no one, passing through the curtain and entering the bed curtain very familiarly.

The people on the bed were a small group, sleeping soundly, and their complexion was much better than before.

The figure sat on the side of the bed for a while, then slowly leaned over, with thin lips close to the center of Jing Zhao's brow, who was sleeping soundly, and with a finger's distance, strands of black air overflowed from the center of her brow and entered the figure's body.

This went on for a long time, and the figure stopped until there was no more black air overflowing.

"He" is the year of contemplation who has been away from Biezhuang for many days.

After inhaling the dead air, Shen Si Nian planned to leave.

Today is the last day, and like this, although she cannot live a long life, at least she can spend a few years in peace.

As for himself...

Shen Sinian lowered his head and took a look at his own figure, the current him is quite different from his appearance a few days ago.

A few days ago, he was still able to maintain his human form and walk in the daytime, but now his figure is completely hidden in a cloud of black mist, and he can't see clearly, only one face is still recognizable.

He could feel that his own soul body was dissipating, presumably it was the death energy of living beings conflicting with his own ghost energy, he didn't know how long he could hold on, maybe it wasn't enough for him to leave here.

Shen Si Nian got up with a calm expression, and finally stared at the sleeping person on the couch with his dark eyes calmly.

hate her? Naturally, she hated it, hated it so much that she couldn't bear to die.

Jing Shi Zhaozhao, really, I owed you in my last life, I hope I won't meet you again in my next life.

Shen Si Nian closed his eyes, turned around, and when his figure was about to pass through the bed curtain, the person on the bed suddenly woke up and said, "Brother Si Nian! Is it... you?"

The black figure stopped suddenly, and Shen Si Nian's first reaction was to cover up his embarrassing appearance, but then he realized that she must have been talking in her sleep again, and she couldn't see him, so what... ?

Turning around, Shen Si Nian suddenly stopped, just because he thought that the person who could not see him had already sat up and was watching him with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Si Nian, is it really you? Have you come back to see Zhao Zhao?" Jing Zhao looked at him almost greedily, and even wanted to reach out to touch him.

But Shen Si Nian suddenly avoided her, he looked at her in surprise, and asked tremblingly, "Can you see me?"

"Why not?" Jing Zhao subconsciously said, and then noticed the strangeness of Shen Sinian's body, hesitantly said: "Your body... you are now..."

The rest of the words did not come out, but Shen Si Nian knew what she wanted to say, seeing her hesitate to say, he looked at her and gradually showed a sneer, "What is it? You said it? Why didn't you say it?"

Jing Zhao murmured, and finally lowered his eyes, and wept softly, "I'm sorry, Brother Si Nian."

Shen Sinian smiled, his eyes darkened, "I'm sorry, heh, you also know that I owe this appearance to you?"

Jing Zhao was taken aback by what he said, and then realized, yes, if she hadn't broken their marriage contract, Brother Si Nian wouldn't have died of illness after worrying too much, it was all her fault, she killed him over him.

"I'm sorry, Brother Si Nian, it's all Zhao Zhao's fault, it's Zhao Zhao who hurt you." Jing Zhao broke down in sobs, tears stained his face.

Seeing her like this, how could Shen Si Nian not feel heartbroken, but his death was a gap between them that no one could bridge.

"Do you know? The pain from the dagger stabbed into my chest by the boy you sent to deliver the letter is not as painful as when I saw the Pisces pendant I gave you was thrown to pieces on the ground. Jing Zhao, I have never hated it so much. You are the first to pass someone else."

Shen Si Nian spoke unhurriedly, as if he wanted to vent all the emotions in the last moment of his life.

"What dagger? Didn't Brother Si Nian... die of illness?" Jing Zhao paused, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Shen Si Nian's words at all.

She thought she died of illness? Seeing that Jing Zhao's reaction didn't look like a lie, Shen Sinian was more certain about her conjecture. She never thought about killing herself. Anyone who would kill herself would probably not be one of others except for the kind-hearted Mistress Jing. select.

Jing Zhao probably doesn't know as much about her mother as he does. She loves Jing Zhao so much, how can she tolerate him who gets along with Jing Zhao day and night, and then marry another after the contract is terminated. Living people cannot guarantee to abide by the agreement, only Nothing goes wrong with the dead.

Almost instantly, Shen Si Nian figured out the key.

So what if he figured it out, what he cares about is not life or death, but, "Why did you break the contract with me just because of this red mole? You hate this red mole, so do you hate me too?"

Shen Sinian pointed to the red mole between his eyebrows and questioned, his eyes were full of hurt and sadness.

"No, it's not like that. Zhao Zhao has never hated Brother Si Nian, never." Jing Zhao shook his head anxiously to explain, but he couldn't say the rest.

Because she never said anything, Shen Si Nian's heart seemed to be revived. He stared at her with burning eyes, but asked in a cold voice: "Since you have never hated me, why did you break the contract with me? Do you have any difficulties?"

Jing Zhao, however, remained silent and stopped speaking. She was silent for a long time and only said: "There is no reason. I think we are not suitable, so I want to break up with you. Brother Si Nian can blame me if you want to blame me, even if you take my life It's ok."

Shen Si Nian's heart that finally surfaced with great difficulty suddenly drowned again, and he looked at her with eyes that seemed to have never known her before.

She said she never hated him, but now she said they were not suitable, did she really coax him like a fool?

Why don't you tell me why? Who is she trying to protect?

Shen Sinian's eyes were almost blood red, and he wished he could directly attach himself to her, searching for everything he wanted to know.

But even so, he still couldn't bear to hurt her.

Shen Si Nian smiled desolately, with a deep voice that seemed to echo in people's minds, "Jing Zhao, from now on, I only wish to never see you again from life to life, so you can do it yourself."

After Shen Siyan finished speaking, the originally empty and transparent figure dissipated directly into the room, as if it had never appeared before.

Jing Zhao hurriedly opened the bed curtain, stepped on the ground with bare feet, his voice was hoarse and weeping, "Brother Si Nian!"

No one responded to her, as if everything was her hallucination, only the sleeping Feiyuan suddenly woke up, got up and found Jing Zhao, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, "What's the matter, lady? Why did you get out of bed by yourself without wearing shoes?" ? Could it be that the maidservant slept too deeply, and the lady called the maidservant, did the maidservant not hear you?"

Fei Yuan was blaming herself for sleeping so deeply, and when she didn't even hear the lady calling, she found that her wife seemed to have cried after lighting the lamp in the inner room, her eyes and nose were all red.

She stepped forward in surprise, and asked anxiously: "What's the matter, my lady? Is there something uncomfortable? This servant will call Dr. Zhang right away!"

"Fei Yuan!" Jing Zhao grabbed Fei Yuan who was about to go out to call someone, and said in a hoarse voice, "Send a message to my family to ask Zhang De to come see me tomorrow morning."

Zhang De was a servant in Jingzhao's yard, originally assigned to her by her mother, with quick hands and feet, and there was no shortage of people in the yard, and knowing that he was skilled in equestrian skills, she appointed him as a messenger.

He handled all the correspondence between the past and the year of meditation, and the last one was no exception.

But what Shen Si Nian meant seemed to be, did Zhang De kill him? Why did Zhang De do this?

Zhang De arrived at Biezhuang early in the morning on the second day. He thought that the lady had some letter for him to send. Speaking of which, it had been a long time since the lady had asked him to send a letter, but if she sent a letter, it would be better to ask someone to send it back to the house. Why do you want him to come to this other village?

Although Zhang De had doubts in his heart, he didn't think too much about it. He went straight into the Biezhuang, and was taken to the Qingsong Courtyard by the housekeeper. He thought that a zombie would visit his wife, but Zhang De was caught by a few strong men as soon as he entered, and **** in a big way.

He was brought to the flower hall. Jing Zhao sat at the head, holding a white jade teacup in his hand, and looked at him calmly. He obviously had a weak appearance, but his calm and prestige was very similar to hers. The mistress of the Niangjing family.

"Tell me! Did you kill Shen Si Nian? Why did you kill him?" Jing Zhao asked this question expressionlessly, but the teacup in her hand was about to be crushed by her.

Zhang De was shocked when he heard this, how did my wife know that he killed Mr. Shen.

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, Zhang De opened his mouth to deny it, but he heard Jing Zhao say indifferently: "You can choose not to tell the truth, just right, I heard that you adopted a new wife and gave birth to a son for you, Haven't I congratulated you yet? Why don't you invite them to this other village..."

"Yes! I killed Mr. Shen." Zhang De said suddenly, he didn't know if the lady was scaring him, but he didn't dare to bet, that was his only son.

The lady will tie him up, presumably she got the news from nowhere, even if he denies it, it's useless, he just tells the truth.

"It's the mistress. It was the mistress who asked me to do this. She said, since you have resolved the contract with Mr. Shen Lang, then he is your stain. The daughter of the Jing family does not allow such stains to exist, so the slave Killed Mr. Shen while delivering the letter, and later pretended to have died of illness, so as not to let you know the truth."

"So it was really mother's doing." The teacup in Jing Zhao's hand fell to the ground with a bang and shattered all over the floor.

In fact, she had already guessed in her heart, but now it was just a confirmation.

Jing Zhao didn't kill Zhang De, Zhang De just obeyed orders, even if it was his mother, it was because of her, so the real culprit who killed brother Si Nian was... herself.

If she hadn't asked him to be her servant boy, she wouldn't have brought him to this point in his life. She was wrong.

Zhang De was put down the mountain. He was ready to die, but who knew that the lady let him go, which put Zhang De in a dilemma for a while. If the mistress knew about it, he would definitely not be able to escape. punish.

But... but if you can live, who wants to die!

Zhang De tremblingly rode down the mountain, but when he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw a person he never expected.

He hastily reined in the horse rope, and when he saw the person blocking the way who was wrapped in a black cloak, Zhang De scolded impatiently at first, but when the person turned around, he suddenly felt cold all over his body.

"You...you...how could..." Zhang De was too scared to speak.

Shen Sinian looked at the man on the horseback, the light and shadow in his black eyes were treacherous, and he said, "Zhang-de?"

When Zhang De was thrown off his horse and saw Shen Sinian's floating lower body lying on the ground, he finally realized something was wrong and became even more frightened. He immediately knelt on the ground and begged him to spare him a lot.

Shen Si Nian didn't listen to his nonsense at all, he just wanted to know everything he wanted to know.

It was getting colder and colder, and it was snowing heavily in Yanshan again.

The top of the Biezhuang was completely white, even the gates were hung with white mourning flags, and there was a lot of crying inside and outside the Biezhuang.

Jing's only daughter-in-law passed away.

At the age of sixteen, Fang committed suicide without leaving a word.

Feiyuan and Xia Tao almost fainted from crying, they don't know why the lady is so overwhelmed, they just disappeared like this.

But no matter how sad, the lady's funeral needs to be taken care of, and the lady's body has to be sent back to the family, Fei Yuan and Xia Tao can only try their best to cheer up.

At the foot of Yanshan Mountain, Shen Sinian had just killed someone.

Zhang De was the first person he killed after he became a ghost, and probably the last one. He wanted to see if people would become ghosts like him after death, but no, nothing.

He only felt that after Zhang De's death, a breath of energy floated out of his body and flew away.

Didn't turn into a ghost like him at all.

That's ridiculous, so why did God make him a ghost to go through all of this?

The only consolation is that Shen Si Nian learned the truth about Zhao Zhao's contract with him from Zhang De's memory.

It's not that she hates him, nor that what she said is inappropriate, she just wants to protect him.

Because Jing's mistress, the woman with supreme power besides Jing's patriarch, when she knew that her daughter would not live to be eighteen, she decided to let Shen Sinian be buried after Jing Zhao's death.

But these words were heard by Jing Zhao who went to visit her mother, and she hurried back to her yard, the only solution she could think of to protect Shen Siyan was to dissolve the contract with him, and the two had no relationship since then.

The pensive year who knew the truth looked both happy and sad.

He was thankful that his love for Zhaozhao prevented him from doing something he regretted.

He was glad that he had protected the person for so many years, just as he loved her, he loved himself.

It's just that even if they are in love, they still can't change this sad ending.

He is a ghost, she is a human, they are destined to go different ways.

Shen Si Nian's soul body wandered at the foot of Yanshan Mountain for two days, Zhang De's body beside him had been eaten up by the passing wolves, and he himself was about to disappear into the world.

I really want to see her again, Shen Si Nian thought in a daze.

There was the sound of horseshoes not far away, and the pensive Nian who was curled up under a boulder raised his head subconsciously.

It is a mourning team.

The white soul banner swaggered, and the yellow paper money flew down all over the sky, some of which landed in front of Shen Sinian, but he didn't care about it, he just stared at the front of the team. The two leaders were Fei Yuan and Xia Tao.

Jing Zhao's maidservant, for whom are you mourning? Their family members died?

Shen Sinian thought casually, but his eyes were terribly red, he floated up from the ground, even his soul body couldn't stop trembling.

His soul floated into the coffin carried by the servants, and he could clearly see the true face of the person lying inside.

To be honest, this is the ugliest Shen Siyan has ever seen her.

Just, "Zhao Zhao, why did you die?"

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