Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 987: Ninety-ninth bowl of soup Yaomiao (fifteen)

Ninety-ninth bowl of soup Yaomiao (fifteen)

No one has ever seen Lu Yangzhi's smile again.

He didn't like to laugh at all, except for his gentle appearance in front of Qinghuan, his whole person was like ice. After Qinghuan's death, he lived as always, just as she once told her to do what she should do. things have been done.

The elders are getting old, heartbroken, and bedridden one after another. The old man and the old lady stayed in the Lu Mansion. One day the old man and the old man played chess, and the two were blushing again. Rough, one said I ate this piece of yours, and the other said that you stole my piece and I would regret chess. They were making a fuss, and suddenly they became quiet.

Usually at this time, Nang will appear with a smile. The old man is a stinky chess basket. She will help the old man take a few steps, and then rub against the old man and say two sweet words. Naturally, he will be satisfied. Bureau, everyone is happy.

But little nan will never show up again.

Two aged old men, you look at me, I look at you, no quarrel or quarrel, staring at the chessboard in a daze. At this time, a slender and jade-like hand reached out, first helping the old man take a step, then stuffing a piece of orange candy in the old man's hand, and then he went away, hiding his merits and fame.

The old lady and the old lady were pondering how to make a more delicious mung bean cake. They finally figured out a way. The hot mung bean cake was served on the table, but no one moved, and no one could eat it. . At this moment, someone suddenly sat down, poured a cup of tea, and slowly ate the whole plate of mung bean cakes piece by piece, and took the opportunity to touch the orange candy that has been on the table all the year round.

Lu Zhihan's study was organized, and every book in the Lu family's library was read. During the Dragon Boat Festival, everyone received unbeatable and thoughtful gifts over the years.

It's like... Little Anan just changed her way to stay by their side.

As people get older, they become more and more vulnerable, but gradually they get better. Lu Yangzhi seems to have become another Lu Qinghuan, who is silent and taciturn, but gentle and caring.

He performed well at Dali Temple, and the emperor quickly promoted him to the official department. Anyone with discernment could see that the emperor was training him. Now that the saint is getting older, and the princes are more of an adult, he has begun to look for successors.

On the first Lantern Festival after Qing Huan's death, not many people were happy. Lu Yangzhi changed his official uniform and went out to look at the lanterns by himself. Thinking of the words on the note, he couldn't help taking a jug of wine with him and sat by the river. While others were setting lanterns, he drank the wine in it one by one. When the little girl was still alive, she always wanted to taste this sweet-scented osmanthus brew, but her body couldn't drink, so Lu Yangzhi, who liked wine very much, also abstained from drinking, until she died, he began to drink like his life.

Even the note says that she wants to drink, but she can't drink it while she's alive, but she wants to drink it when she's dead, and she wants to enjoy flowers, but her yard is now full of flowers, peach trees The best daughter, Hong, is buried under it. There are wines and flowers. Where have people gone?

Lu Yangzhi squinted his eyes, the little children on both sides of the river bank were in pairs, everyone was happy, and he was the only one to bear the loneliness.

"...Brother Lu family? Why are you here? Are you, are you also here to set the river lanterns?"

Lu Yangzhi followed the voice, and saw a beautiful girl in white with a slender waist, holding a rabbit lamp in her hand, standing in front of him, her face full of concern. I haven't seen her for a year, Ni Ya is taller, more girlish, charming and charming. She cautiously approached the person she wanted to get, and also tested his bottom line to see how others could touch his heart after Lu Qinghuan's death.

She settled down for a whole year, until it was another Lantern Festival. This year has been calm enough to make Ni Ya confident in her plan and will not be seen through by anyone. I heard that Lu Chunrong has now been sent to Zhuangzi in the countryside. Even if Lu Chunrong didn't mean it, she couldn't escape Lu Qinghuan's death.

To Ni Ya's surprise, Lu Yangzhi, who usually turned a blind eye to her, turned a year later, and his attitude toward her was actually pleasant. He even picked up the jug and beckoned to her: "Come here."

Ni Ya was overjoyed, but still remembers being reserved. After getting closer, I realized how handsome and good-looking this boy, who had grown into a man, was under the moonlight. She took out the handkerchief and put it on her body, sat closer to Lu Yangzhi, and said softly, "Brother Lu—"

"That song, please read it again and listen to me."

Ni Ya was stunned for a while, and when she saw the full moon willow tree and the lights, she understood what he was talking about. So I sang it out in my most beautiful and pitiful tone:

Last year's New Year's Eve, the flower market was full of lights. The head of the willow on the moon, people about after dusk.

This year's New Year's Eve, the moon and lights are still the same. I didn't see the people from last year, tears wet the sleeves of spring shirts.

After chanting, I suddenly heard Lu Yangzhi laugh. He was originally a handsome young man. He was very handsome when he didn't laugh on weekdays. Now when he laughs, it's like melting icebergs. Afterwards, she heard his rare less cold tone and said to her, "How do you think I will treat you after this Yuan night?"

It's ridiculous that Ni Ya thought he was analyzing his heart with him! He was so excited that he was about to answer, but suddenly stopped, because Lu Yangzhi's smile was fleeting, and he was even more indifferent than before! He stood up, the jug was tossing around, he looked at her condescendingly, and took out a bright red flower.

Ni Ya is shaken!

Oleander Blossoms!

When Lu Yangzhi passed by her side, Ni Ya grabbed the hem of his clothes with her courage, "Brother Lu! Brother Lu, listen to me! This matter has nothing to do with me! Qing Huan I'm also very sad about my sister's death, I-"

"Is it important?" Lu Yangzhi shook her off, watching such a beautiful woman fall to the ground crying. "The important thing is that I want to die a thousand times, ten thousand times more painful than her."

With a soft tone, Ni Ya used to envy Lu Qinghuan who could treat him with this tone countless times, but now he talks to her like this, but she is horrified, as if she saw the coldly throwing token in the previous life again Prime Minister Lu, who was in charge of the beheading, rolled her head on the ground twice, and blood flowed from her neck, but he left without even looking at her.

Ni Ya was speechless, trembling violently. She wanted to explain and make a quibble, but she found that in front of Lu Yangzhi, it was useless to say anything. He didn't know what he had found. Even if it wasn't her doing, he wouldn't let her go, not to mention... She did it.

She has never regretted it, and even complacent with her own calculations, but now she is afraid, her legs are trembling, she can't stand up, she can only watch the terrifying person leave step by step, and she is about to wait The most terrible revenge.

So Ni Ya didn't dare to go out. She stayed at home all day and didn't dare to go out. When she went out occasionally, she had to be protected by the three layers inside and outside. But it didn't work. Finally, when she accompanied her grandmother to incense, she was kidnapped, and then she was thrown on the street naked.

Ignoring her humiliation, her father immediately sent her to a nunnery, saying to the public that Miss Ni's family died violently. In this so-called nunnery, she saw Lu Chunrong, who was said to be sent to the countryside.

Lu Chunrong completely changed her appearance, but Ni Ya didn't know what she was doing here until later.

She's here to test the medicine.

Lu Yangzhi made her completely "disappear" from the world. No one knew she was alive, so even if she died here, no one would care, let alone miss her. She has to take a lot of medicine every day, the pain rots her stomach, she vomits blood and rolls, but it is useless, no matter how much pain she is, she will not die. Being rescued, there is no end to this reciprocating cycle. After a long time, Ni Ya even begged herself to die quickly!

You don't have to suffer when you die. How can people live in such pain? Did she live again just to get such an ending?

She never even saw Lu Yangzhi again, the man didn't bother to see her at all, and let her struggle in such a place. Whenever she was in pain, Lu Chunrong smiled while looking at her.

"You borrowed my hand to kill Lu Qinghuan, look, now you've got it, or I'll get it?" Lu Chunrong laughed. "Ni Ya, we both have to die here, but I'm very happy, you know? At least Lu Yangzhi didn't treat me like he did to you, he just let me watch you every day, waiting for you to die."

Ni Ya cried and rolled around begging for mercy and calling for help, but here, no one would pay attention to her, let alone save her.

All of her scheming means can't be used here.

She can only do this until her body completely collapses and she can't bear it anymore.

And Lu Yangzhi is still his official. He will one day dominate the government and help the little emperor to create another prosperous era. He slowly sent away his grandfather and grandmother, his grandfather and grandmother, and his father, but he was always alone and never married.

Later, the little emperor slowly grew up and was going to make kings for those uncles who had no courage to rebel under the control of Lu Yangzhi's iron pressure. Lu Yangzhi said that he was able to stand on his own, so he would resign and return to his hometown . The little prince pretended not to let him go, and insisted on making him a king with a different surname.

How difficult it is for the teacher to teach himself for so many years, especially the fact that the father left early, he was brought up by the teacher, what's the matter with the different surname Wang, he still has to give the fief!

Unfortunately, the teacher doesn't want to.

When preparing to choose a title, the little emperor hesitated for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable one, so he had to ask the teacher what words he liked.

The teacher smiled and said, then seal me, "the old man next door".