The sunset has set under the western mountain, the sky is full of twinkling stars, a round of the moon hangs on the top of the distant mountain in the east, and the hazy clouds are scattered around the moon to add a touch of sadness.The faint sound of the piano came from the pavilion at the top of the rockery, melancholy and gloomy.Li Haitang climbed the stairs, his steps became messy because of his impatience, and when he came to the outside of the pavilion, he was out of breath, and his feet were so sore that he almost couldn't stand on his feet."
What's the hurry?"
The smoke curtain swayed in the wind, and the man in the pavilion stroked the piano indifferently, and his warm voice reproached her for not being steady enough."
Please save Sister Xiaolan."
Li Haitang knelt down and begged, and the autumn pupils were pitiful."
She didn't ask me to save her by asking you to come here.""
Yes, Sister Xiaolan sent me to see Gongzi and tell her a word on her behalf."
Li Haitang bowed his head and wept, and his hands on the ground quietly clenched into fists.The man was still playing the strings, looking at the sacrificial ground in front of the ancestral hall half a mile away.The 100-year-old altar has been filled with oil-soaked pine firewood, the iron cage on the altar has also been poured with oil, and the open iron door swayed slightly in the night breeze."
What did she say?"
The man sighed faintly, his fingers slowly plucking the strings, one string at a time, drowning in the wind of the autumn night.Li Haitang was tearful, and her choked voice was hoarse, "Sister Xiaolan said: 'If I regret it, is it too late?'"
’After saying this, let me give this handkerchief to Childe. ”Pulling out the handkerchief hidden in her sleeve, she held her hands above her head, and begged again: "Please save Sister Xiaolan, Haitang is willing to drive the cow and horse for the son, and she is willing to continue to repay the slave in the next life." ”A folding fan picked up the handkerchief and unfolded it on the piano, and the man's burning eyes showed a sneering smile, which was the opposite of the sigh just now.He stared at the Xiangluopa spread out on the guqin, which Mo Xinlan had sewn for him a year ago.It's a pity that she was too timid to agree to his conditions, and he returned the veil."
Say it again.""
What?"
Li Haitang was puzzled, but she didn't dare to look up.Because there was no snow crepe to cover her face, she could only hang her head as hard as she could to prevent men from seeing her face.The folding fan lifted the handkerchief, the man looked at the altar in front of the ancestral hall, and asked lightly: "She said she regretted it?"
”"Yes."
Li Haitang suddenly repeated: "Sister Xiaolan said: 'If I regret it, is it too late?'"
’After saying this, she ......
""Shut up!"
”The man suddenly smashed the handkerchief to the ground in front of Li Haitang in a rage, and his warm voice became angry and cold, and he ordered: "Cover your face with it!"
”Li Haitang was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his forehead hit the ground, and he exclaimed: "Haitang doesn't dare!"
”"You've broken the rules of the clan by risking your life to spread the word.If I command you to be tied up and handed over to the eight chiefs, your life will ......
Hehe!
”"I, I, I......
Beg Gongzi to spare his life!
”Li Haitang kowtowed again and again.She was originally a timid person, and she used to pity the young lady in her childhood, all with her enthusiasm.Now that she was warned by the man, she thought that she had made a big mistake, and maybe she would implicate her parents and younger brother."
Do you know you're scared?
Then obediently obey the order.Although I am not a member of the Eight Great Families, I have the authority to dispose of you according to the clan rules. ”The man continued to play the qin, and the sacrificial ground in front of the ancestral hall was illuminated by countless torches and fire cages in the night, and the men of the eight major families knelt around the sacrificial ground according to the positions of each clan and clan.The song "Autumn in the Han Palace" has a long voice, and it is difficult to fight with the sky for the harem, not to mention that today's weak women are cheap?
fate, admit it; Infatuation, ruin; Repentance, useless.The man sighed, like a torch with sadness in his eyes, and sang faintly: "AhhhhThe iron horse between the eaves of the painting rings Ding Ding, the royal couch in the treasure hall is deserted, the cold is also more waves, the sound of falling leaves is Xiao Xiao, and the candle is dark and the long door is quiet. ”Listening to the recitation in a warm voice, Li Haitang was ignorant and confused.Why did he look sad but his eyes burst with coldness?"
Ah——!!
hIt was as terrible as a wolf crying and a ghost howling, and the sound of the wind breaking through the autumn night came from the distant sacrificial ground.Li Haitang shouted in panic, "Sister Xiaolan", and stood up to look back to see where the terrible cry came from, but heard a harsher reprimand from the front."
Look at me!"
Li Haitang trembled with fright, and in accordance with the man's order, she looked at him with wide eyes, forgetting the terrible roar coming from behind her."
Do you know who I am?""
Sister Xiaolan said, you are the living dead.""
Hehe, are you afraid?""
Don't be afraid."
Li Haitang felt that her heart was about to jump out of her mouth, and she actually saw a handsome boy with hair like snow.After the snow hair was scattered, the pale and colorless handsome face showed a slight coldness.The handsome face that can fascinate all living beings is frowning with a pair of white eyebrows, the face is like a beautiful jade, and the eyes are like stars and hide a little sorrow.He was not angry but mighty, although he did not speak, she felt inexplicably frightened, her legs were weak and she fell to her knees."
Childe forgive your sins, Begonia......
Begonia ......""
Heh!
”The man sneered and waved his hand, "You get up." ”"Gongzi Xie."
Li Haitang slowly stood up, her feet trembling with pain.She grabbed Shanlopa to cover half of her face, lowering her eyes and not daring to peek at the man's handsome face again."
The pharmacies in the world have never sold the medicine called regret.When you die, you will regret it, it's too late!
Too late!
”The man sighed leisurely, looking at the sacrificial platform in the raging fire at night like torch eyes, and his mood was complicated at the moment.In the past hundred years, how many good girls have been killed by the eight major families, Mo Xinlan will not be the last.Five years later, I don't know whose good girl is going to follow in the footsteps of another innocent girl who was harmed by the eight major families."
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You go back.""
Childe, are you really unwilling to save Sister Xiaolan?""
It's late.She has ascended to the Immortal to serve the ancestors of the Eight Great Families. ”The man played the last string note and looked at the little girl in a daze, "Your name is Begonia?"
”"Yes."
Li Haitang returned to his senses and blessed him, "I am from the Li clan, I live in the Li village, and my father ......"
"I know you." ”The man interrupted her and said, "Miss Mo once told me that you are her most cherished sister. ”Li Haitang choked up and nodded, "Yes."
Sister Xiaolan once accompanied me to learn to walk, teaching me to read and learn the rules.But I ......
But it didn't save her life. ”"She resigned herself to her death, what does it have to do with you?"
The man stood up, walked to the edge of the pavilion and pointed to the sacrificial ground in front of the ancestral hall, and said, "Look at those cold-blooded and ruthless people who have destroyed the living Mo Da girl.You should hate their brutality, not blame yourself for their incompetence. ”Li Haitang turned around, but he didn't expect to be able to overlook the scenery of the entire ancestral hall standing on the rockery.And the terrible howl I just heard was ......
"No!
Impossible, I didn't hear anything, I ......
Didn't hear!
I didn't hear it!
”Li Haitang covered her ears and suddenly burst into tears, she retreated step by step, and almost fell off the pavilion railing.Fortunately, he was grabbed by a pair of cold big hands.The gentle voice cruelly revealed her attempt to deceive herself, grabbed her hands covering her ears, and said word by word: "You heard it, that is Mo Xinlan's cry when she died." ”"Why?
You can save Sister Xiaolan, why don't you save her?
”"Because she accepted her fate, she wouldn't let me save it.""
But she regretted it!""
It's too late!"
The man let go of his hands, and at the same time ripped off the veil covering Li Haitang's face, and said while wiping his hands: "I will not save useless people."
She doesn't even have the courage to resist fate, it's better to die early and get out early, and be reincarnated in a good family in the next life to make up for the suffering in her life. ”"I hate you!"
Li Haitang lifted the hem of her skirt and ran to the stone steps of the rockery crying.The man smiled coldly, threw Shanlopa into the charcoal brazier under the table, and said casually, "Little girl, if you follow in her footsteps one day, you can come to me."
Remember, I am the living dead, and my name is Zhuge Yi. ”Li Haitang looked back at the snow-haired man in white hatefully, hid his face and left crying.() Glory to the end