Chapter 41： Past events (2/2)

There are some things that they can't control on their own. Three-point destiny and seven-point personnel, the more they are identified, the more melancholy in the end.

Yan Dan understands this truth.

She has paid the most painful price to understand this truth.

It's just that the place and posture that she makes this deep thinking about life are not right. She pushed aside the blade of grass in front of her, looked forward, and saw that there were heavy candles in the main room of Shui Ning's parents, and a long and thin shadow was reflected on the window pane with a strange shape. Liu Weiyang hurried out after dinner, she followed all the way, and found that he was coming for the Minami family. He is now guarding on the eaves of their house.

Yan Dan originally wanted to bring Yu Mo or Tang Zhou together, but both of them decided that it would be too shameful to do this kind of squatting in other people's homes and eavesdropping on the walls. She said it was useless. As for face, sometimes it is good to value a little bit, but too much value will deprive a lot of fun. For example, Liu Weiyang must have found her behind early in the morning, but she couldn't get rid of it, so she had to pretend not to see it and let her go.

Watching the moon in the west climb up to the top of her head little by little, she squatted sore that her feet were about to move, only to hear a rustling sound behind her from far and near, and a faint silhouette passed her six or seven steps. .

Still coming!

Yan Dan was vigorous and held his breath. He saw the thin figure from the past, wiping the grass blades in a light lake-colored icy shirt, and in a blink of an eye he went outside the main room.

Yan Dan was dumbfounded. She clearly remembered that this shirt was exactly the same as the one that Nan Zhaoniang wore before her death. Even the gold thread embroidered on the corners of the sleeves was not bad.

She couldn't help but froze for too long, only to see that figure opened the door and stepped in. Almost at the same time, Liu Weiyang also jumped off the roof and broke in. Yan Dan couldn't help but wondered, Is Palace Master Liu stupid? He can save the time from jumping down from the roof to pushing the door in, and directly breaking the roof and falling from the sky is so beautiful and eye-catching. Because of this idea, she was completely negligent. If she fell from the sky in this way, it would be equivalent to telling the other party plainly that someone had been spying on the roof for a long time.

Without further ado, Yan Dan stood up and rushed to the door of the main room. He saw Shuixian’s father sitting on the ground holding his chest. Although there was blood leaking out between his fingers, there was not much blood. There was no blood like before. The horrible spurt appeared. He lowered his head, his face was ashamed, and he looked at the painting in front of him foolishly. The woman in the light lake-colored icy silk shirt was smiling, and she seemed to be able to jump out of the paper at any time.

When the opposite window opened, Liu Weiyang and the mysterious person before were gone.

Yan Dan frowned, walked to the elder, and asked, ”Where is the man?”

The other party seemed to have not heard it, still staring at the painting, murmured in a low voice: ”They are still back... They really brought the curse...”

Yan Dan thought of the broken limbs and bodies he had seen in this room before, and became angry, and pulled him up by the collar: ”You should think of it when you forced people to desperately do nothing and their families were ruined. There will be today.”

Shuixian's father shuddered, clutching the painting desperately, and repeatedly said: ”We Luoyue people, how can we look at mortals? Yu Ling must have been deceived. She was blinded by her mind...”

The blood on his hand flowed onto the painting and slowly fainted on the yellow rice paper. The person in the painting was still smiling, but with an indescribable weird air. Yan Dan picked up the painting and looked at the candlelight carefully. It was obvious that he was such a delicate and beautiful person, but his eyebrows were evil.

She remembered that Tang Zhou had said that this painting was a bit evil. And she didn't care about it at all.

Suddenly hearing a click on the window pane, Yan Dan looked up and saw Liu Weiyang holding a jade flute in his hand, jumping into the house from the window. He looked tired for the first time, and said in a low voice, ”Let the man run away.” He raised his hand slightly, and there was a thin blood stain dripping from his wrist to his fingertips, and the sleeves were also faintly stained with blood.

Yan Dan was extremely surprised: ”Are you hurt?”

She knew Liu Weiyang's abilities. Not only was she unable to chase people this time, she hurt her wrist instead, showing how the other party was doing.

He tore off a piece from his sleeve and wrapped it loosely around the wound: ”I was careless. I thought it would be easy to stop, but when I blocked the sword, he was half a point away.” He finished speaking and was at the table. Sitting down on the round stool next to him, he supported Yi with his uninjured hand, and said softly: ”Yan Dan, you can get a basin of water to make this person awake.”

Yan Dan replied and picked up the copper basin on the shelf in the corner of the house and scooped a basin in the water tank outside. She has known Liu Weiyang until now, and has never seen why he was moved. Only just now, the fatigue and sadness on his face, under the beating of candlelight, seemed to be hazy and illusory through a layer of fog.

Yan Dan walked into the main room with the water basin, and splashed it on Shui Ning's father.

The elder's spirit was soaked by the cold water, and his eyes gradually recovered.

After a moment, Liu Weiyang said in a deep voice, ”What are you going to do with the corpse of Angri?”

Hearing his bad tone, the other party said cautiously: ”According to our Luo Yue's rules, it should be burned and then buried.”

Liu Weiyang stood up, walked past him, and faintly dropped a sentence: ”Then deal with it tonight.”

Yan Dan originally had something to ask him, but Liu Weiyang just walked over and hurriedly put down the copper basin and chased him: ”Have you seen the murderer clearly? Who is that person? Is it true? It’s Nan Zhao?” In fact, she wanted to say that Nan Zhao’s work was terribly awful, and his voice was not at all like the murderer, not to mention that he caught a fever the night his mother passed away and got a serious illness. I may not remember what happened at that time.

Liu Weiyang kept walking and said lightly: ”Clean up and get ready to leave here. As for the result, you will know later.”

Yan Dan felt aggrieved and said angrily: ”Then what time do you mean by'waiting'?”

Liu Weiyang didn't say a word again.

She squeezed her fist and couldn't help but gritted her teeth: ”I really want to smoke you...”