Su Zi reached out to stroke her wrist, and her wrist was already empty. Whether it was the jade bracelet given by Jing Mo or the Taixu ring given by Kong Qing, they disappeared early. He understood where she was thinking, but that road was not easier than the one in front of him. He raised his hand to stroke her hair and said quietly: "Luokui, it doesn't matter if you admit the wrong person this time. As long as your heart is not cold, there will always be the right person waiting for you in this world."

Yu Liren moved her body, found the most comfortable position to curl up, and put her fleshy claws on Luo Kui's hand, and slowly said, "Junior sister, you are not all the people. Although you are very smart, you become a fool when you fall into love. When will you be able to get your idea?"

Luo Kui smiled softly, and a bright red figure swayed by her heart. Her heart tugged hard, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

For several days, the sun seemed to be sunny but there was no sunrise. Even the gold edge was inlaid from the sky on weekdays, and everything was gray and dull.

Luo Kui's mood was also dismal. At first, she didn't feel anything or felt very painful. But day by day, the pain grew like a vine, forming a grass-colored barrier, sealing her most fragile depths. The wound that could not be uncovered gradually healed over time.

At night, Luo Kui took a few jars of wine out of the door. Taking advantage of the moonlight, she walked through the quiet and silent streets and alleys, turning around the deepest part of the streets and alleys. There was a rich embroidered house with mottled plaques hanging. Most of the words on it were peeled off and it was difficult to identify.

Flicking the thick dust on the door and the red paint on the door all fell and disappeared as the years changed, leaving only traces of being sun-dense by the wind and rain day after day. She hesitated for a moment, pushed open the two heavy doors with a creak, and the light dust raised came to her face.

She walked slowly over with a familiar road. There were countless pavilions and towers along the way. Although it had long been covered with a thick layer of gray, it was no longer as beautiful as it was when it was, but it could still be seen with carved beams and painted roads, which were magnificent. This was once a prosperous and prosperous place, but now it is so decaying. I have to sigh at the vicissitudes of time and great changes in personnel.

Walking all the way to the backyard, I stopped under an embroidery building, stayed for a while, sat on the ground under the corridor, put down a few jars of wine, and poured them down one by one. The night was getting darker, and before I knew it, four empty wine jars were placed next to me, holding one in my hand, the spicy wine entered my throat, and the sorrow she was full of sorrow. She was counting on the drunkenness to come and she could sleep peacefully, but the wine became clearer and clearer as she drank.

She stroked the sleeves, her mouth full of bitterness. This dress was the dowry given by the empress dowager that day, and it was cut in size. But when she wore it today, she realized that she lost weight when she couldn't sleep at night without knowing the taste. The clothes that originally fitted were now become robes and couldn't carry them at all. When she got up in the morning, she looked at the mirror with makeup. The person in the mirror had a dark face, and there was no good color, and her eye sockets were deep, but her eyes were still a little bright.

The night gradually became deeper. She stood up with her body, but kicked over the empty wine jar in a staggering manner. The sound of breaking sounded particularly harsh in the quiet night. It startled several birds flapping their wings and rushed from the branches. A black cat with strange light shining in her eyes screamed and rushed towards her. She took a few steps in shock, staggering on the steps, and fell to the ground.

In this blink of an eye, Luo Kui lay on the ground on her back. The coolness of the spring night seeped into her body from the ground. She wrapped her cloak tightly and stared at the stars on the deep blue sky.

A night wind blew across the corridor, rolling up crimson petals and stopped beside Luo Kui. She turned to look at each other. In her blurred eyes, there was a bright red figure lying there, with a little drunkenness. She laughed and said in a daze: "You are here."

The bright red shadow was blown by the wind, as if responding: "Little demon, your wound will not hurt anymore, you lie on the ground with a deeper and heavier appearance. It's really healing and forgetting the pain."

A bright red shadow cast on Luo Kui's heart. She knew that all this in front of her was an illusion after drinking too much, but she still looked at it calmly, as if she saw this figure, she could sweep away the haze for several days. Her heart was calm. She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, with tears in her eyes, and her voice choked: "Jiang Li, it hurts, it hurts."

A petal was swept up by the wind, and it stopped slowly at Luo Kui's fingertips, as if someone was holding her hand. The whimpering sound of the wind fell into her ears, forming Jiang Li's voice: "Little demon, come with me, I won't be the young master of Tianyi Sect, and you won't be the elder of the Fuxue Sect."

Luo Kui smiled silently, layers of bitterness passed through her heart, and her bitter body shivered. She held the petal tightly and looked at the barren land covered with weeds: "Jiang Li, I can't leave, you can't leave, you can't choose your family, let alone the ending."

The drunkenness is deep, Luo Kui is a little sleepy. Under the moonlight, her white and thin hands are unconsciously released. The petals are quietly lying in the palm of their palms, like a little bright red blood. The night wind suddenly rises, and the petals are blown by the wind, like rain.

The sky in the dark night was like a crushed ink pond, painted dark, only a bright moonlight was like water, leisurely leaking from the gaps of the branches, the moonlight in the yard was as frost as it became, and it became more and more cold and desolate.

Luo Kui didn't remember how she returned to the Shui family. She only knew that when she woke up, the warm sunshine shone into the house through the slightly white window paper, rippling with golden ripples. She raised her hand and applied it to her eyes, looking out from her fingers, the shadows of the trees outside the window were swaying, and time was just right.

The scene of last night is still vivid in my mind. Luo Kui Lingtai Qingming was just a casual act after being drunk, but it was so real that she thought he had really come.

Su Zi pushed the door and saw her look of loss through the green gauze curtain. She shook her head and sighed: "When you wake up, don't stay in the bed. I've dumped all the wine. I've drunk all day and looked like what."

"Why am I back?" Luo Kui rubbed her sore forehead and frowned between her eyebrows. The sun outside the window was bright and dazzling, and it was a very sunny day.

Su Zi lifted the curtain and hung it on the carved copper hook. His eyes were patrolling Luo Kui's face for a moment, and hesitated: "Don't you remember?"

Luo Kui shook her head blankly, not remembering how she came back at all.

Su Zi reached out to try her forehead. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, she breathed a sigh of relief and frowned and said in confusion: "Last night, I heard someone knocking on the door. I asked a few times but no one spoke. When I opened the door, I saw you sitting leaning outside the door. I was drunk and unconscious. I was still thinking that you have grown abilities. You can touch them home so much that you are so drunk. It seems that someone sent you back."

Luo Kui frowned tightly. Could it be that what she saw last night was not an illusion, but something that really existed. Then, she was definitely not the one she came back by herself. As Su Zi expected, someone sent her back. Who was that person? Could it be that he was really here? Thinking of this, she felt a trembling heart and shook her head repeatedly, not daring to continue thinking about it anymore. She asked in a panic: "When is the time now?"

Su Zi took a look and said, "It's three o'clock in the morning. It's time to get up and use some breakfast. The cloves stewed the thick rice porridge."

Luo Kui stood up with his hand and smiled and said, "Okay."

After cleaning up, she sat down in front of the bronze mirror. Su Zi took a comb and slowly combed her hair. Looking at her thin face in the mirror, she held her thin shoulders with both hands and sighed: "I used to comb your hair when you were young. At that time, I often thought that if you can't find someone who treats you as good as me, you should be wronged."

She curled her lips and sneered, and pressed Su Zi's hand: "If you can't find it, you will support me."

Yu Liren jumped onto the dressing table, shook her head and smiled in the bronze mirror: "Su Zi's skills are forced to support him, junior sister, I will support you."

"While you go, can you sell your skin for money now, or can you tie a rope to the street to play foxes and perform skills?" Su Zi raised his hand and pushed Yu Liren aside and ridiculed.

Yu Liren rushed to the dressing table again, raised a claw and passed by Luo Kui's hair, and said slowly: "You are too strong-willed, and even tears will flow into your stomach, which will not hurt at all."

Su Zi took her hair bun, steadily put on her hair hairpin, and smiled and said, "You have been in a daze for many days. It seems that the lilac porridge today has not been in vain."

Yu Liren glanced at Luo Kui and said sarcastically: "No, I'm not sure. I'm not embarrassed to drink a jar of wine all day long."

Luo Kui was embarrassed and blushed. He grabbed Yu Liren's snow-white tail and pulled him hard. He screamed, then snorted coldly: "I can't beat Su Zi, can't beat you? I'll peel your fox skin to make a fur collar."

Yu Liren shook her tail back and forth in pain and said with a smile: "You stinky girl, I feel sorry for you, you can't hear it. I really don't know the good people's hearts."

"I don't know the good fox's heart." Luo Kui burst out laughing, gently stroked Yu Liren's snow-white hair, looked out the window intently, and said slowly: "My marriage with him was finally lost. I don't know how many people's wishes have been fulfilled. I'm afraid the marriage will be about to come down. Su Zi, we must make plans early."

The curtain moved slightly, Yu Liren hid deep in the curtain with a whoosh, and wrapped herself tightly with a brocade quilt.

Then Dingliu came in with a round flower ebony tray, placed the dishes on the round table of red sandalwood Ruyi, and said softly: "Master, this is the spinach I just picked from the morning, this is the steamed shrimp egg custard, and the rice porridge, please try it."

The green spinach was fried in clear oil and neatly placed on the shallow-mouth plate of lotus leaves. The leaves of Ningcui were sprinkled with yellow sesame seeds, which looked particularly crispy, tender and delicious.

The tender yellow egg custard is smooth and delicate, with a few plump shrimps embedded on it, which is fresh and fragrant.
Chapter completed!