All day long, outside the Imperial Valley, there was a chorus of sadness and music, and yellow paper was all over the sky.

Yang Tiantian is in the valley, it is difficult to describe her mood.

She was excited when she first heard so much noise.

After living in the valley of the emperor for half a year, she never saw anyone else except the second uncle.

Although the environment here is good, the air is good, the food is green and pollution-free, there are midnight in the dream to invade her supreme emperor, giving her more and more young and charming appearance.

However, people belong to social animals, lack of communication, anyone will be bored to the bottom of their hearts panic.

Yang Tiantian would like to see a few people and talk.

Even if it's just a greeting.

Of course, she wasn't content to say hello.

She also wanted to ask her daughter and son-in-law what was going on.

Is her daughter, who was forced to be a housekeeper, doing well now.

However, when the sad and sad music sounds up, Yang Tiantian's excitement disappears.

It seems to be affected by sadness and joy, with a frown.

Such a big move can only be that some people in 800 villages have passed away and have to be buried in the valley of the emperor.

Who died?

Yang Tiantian, who has lived for so long in a small village with a total of 100 people, can bring the number of people from the village.

They are all good people with simple temperament. No matter which one died, it is a sad thing.

The best result is that old people will die.

It's true that 800 villagers are all strong martial arts experts. They don't have to get sick or die in an accident.

Well, it must be the oldest person who left.

800 Li, who is the oldest?

Yang Tiantian can't help but look back at the valley, that is cleaning the imperial tower of the second uncle.

A year ago, the second uncle went out of the valley to drink his little grandson's full moon wine.

It seems that he is the only one in the whole 800.

The old man is not dead. Who else can die?

Yang Tiantian dare not think about it.

Wait in the valley.

Just waiting for the funeral procession to come down, she can join in and send the dead one last way.

Who would like to, from sunrise to sunset, that drum music for a whole day, with the fall of night completely disappeared.

In addition to floating paper money everywhere, not even a personal shadow came in.

Yang Tiantian didn't know where she was, but she couldn't run out of the valley to have a look. She had to go back to her cabin and have a rest early.

At the same time, Yang Tiantian once lived in the room where Yue Zitong had a rest last night.

After the simple hall was set up, Yue Zitong, who had been crying for a whole day, was in tears. Kneeling in front of the throne, his whole body was shaking and he could fall down at any time.

"Zitong, go and have a rest. Here, I'll watch. "

Li Nanfang came over and put his hand on Yue Zitong's shoulder.

This day, he really did not know how to describe his mood.

Seeing aunt Yue crying heartbroken, he felt a sense of guilt about accidentally killing his mother-in-law.

It's just that, except for being beaten hard by the old man in the morning, no one can blame him any more.

What made him feel more surprised was that when he faced Yue Zitong, he always looked embarrassed and distressed.

It is understandable that Yue Zitong is in love.

Where did that inexplicable embarrassment come from?

Li Nanfang really can't understand, just wait until the evening, after settling aunt Yue, and then go to ER Leng Zi and Shi Shi, and ask them well.

In a place as big as 800, it's absolutely important to die.

Especially erlengzi, they have always respected their mother-in-law and must know the whole process of his mother-in-law's death.

He managed to persuade Yue Zitong to go to his room to have a rest.

Seeing that she was about to faint, she still held on to his sleeve and said, "Li Nanfang, I only have you as a family member. Don't leave me". Li NanFang's whole feeling is very bad.

Finally, he comforted Yue Zi Tong to sleep, and then he returned to the spirit hall.

Respectfully kneel down and knock nine times, and replace with three new incense candles to make sure that the ever burning lamp is not in the way.

Li Nanfang reached out of his pocket and took out a bag of mint rock candy.

When he arrived at 800, Yue Zitong prepared a whole cart of gifts. However, he abandoned them all in the mountains and forests because of the travel problems.

Li Nanfang only brought one ginseng, one Ganoderma lucidum and two bags of rock sugar.

The medicinal materials are for the teacher's mother.

This rock sugar, of course, is for the erlengzi.

As long as there's such a thing, you can't believe those guys, they can't tell the cause of their mother-in-law's death.

The idea is very good, but when Li Nanfang wants to put it into action, a gust of wind blows, driving incense smoke, directly into his nostrils.Li Nanfang, whose spirit is still quite enough, kneels down there without any sign and faints in the past.

Ordinary candle can't make people dizzy.

Even if it is true, it is impossible to have an effect on his special constitution.

However, he just drooped his head and looked dizzy as if he were dead.

Fortunately, the time of drowsiness is not long.

Almost half a column of incense, Li NanFang's eyes open again, but the empty eye socket has no look, and his action after he gets up is like a ghost.

A whoop.

As if he had been blown away by the wind, he floated out of the door and marched in the direction of the valley of the kings.

In the main room of the house, the old man and his mother looked at each other, and could do nothing but sigh deeply.

Next door, Xie Qingshang and Xue Xinghan, sitting on the top of their own wall, are also facing Li NanFang's back, but shake their heads.

Neither of them could enter the valley of the emperor, nor could they follow Li nan'nan to find out.

But that night, the woman's voice, faintly heard with the cold wind, clearly told them what was happening.

"What's the name of it?"

Mrs. Xue kicked away the broken tiles at her feet, and the willow leaf curled her eyebrows and stood up. She scolded fiercely: "I don't believe that boy. I don't feel at all. I'll take the next strong medicine tomorrow and let him not lift it for half a year!"

This words said, let Xie Qing hurt can not help but shiver all over, want to smile and say a few compliments.

But the words to the mouth, and changed the tone: "Oh, useless, there is that evil dragon in, how can your medicine work?"

"Let's just watch this ridiculous thing go on?"

"You can't do it without looking at it. It's going to end. The dragon will not dig its own grave. After all, Yue Zitong is the most important thing for him and it. "

Xie Qingshang said, helping his mother-in-law down from the wall.

It's another snowy night.

It's the spring dream in the snow again.

Yang Tiantian always feels that this dream is so real.

It was not the first time Yang Guang came to see her in his dream. At that time, for two or three months, she came on time every day, just like work. She didn't even have the time to be late and leave early.

However, in the dream at that time, no matter how Yang Guang pinched her again.

Her sensory nerves seemed to become extremely dull, only a little bit of pain.

However, after more than half a year, Yang Guang was lucky again. The rude behavior, especially when the black hands mercilessly slapped her buttocks, could bring her greater stimulation.

Let her experience more real comfortable.

Yang Tiantian has already let go.

Therefore, she always accepted or even actively catered to Yang Guang's demands. When the emperor wanted to have a little rest, she would try her best to ask for more.

That's a good old saying.

Decades of persistence, but also can not block the instant degradation.

Elegant, beautiful and dignified Yang Tiantian is absolutely more unrestrained in her dream.

Anyway, it's a dream. What can I worry about.

But when she really woke up and saw the dry white stains on the bed, she finally felt the real fear.

Isn't it a dream?

Li Nanfang is also thinking about the same problem.

When he opened his eyes, the sky was on the edge of darkness.

It's quiet around, only the sound of the long-term lights baking the wind proof plastic film.

Scared, he quickly put on a new lamp, and then knelt down again and again. He respectfully offered incense to the incense burner, which he did not know when to burn out.

He just wants to wash his face in cold water.

As a result, when he saw the reflection of the shadow in the water basin, no matter how cold the weather was, he could not see the cold sweat on his forehead.

On his neck, there are two extremely obvious kissing marks, and the tip of his finger is wrapped with a soft hair.

Where does the hair come from?

How did the scar appear?

In Li Nanfang, he just can't remember who these dreams are.

He remembered that the woman should be Yue Zitong's.

Yes, it's aunt Yue.

Although she is more gentle than aunt Yue and more charming than her, her appearance will not be too different.

When he had this dream yesterday, he thought about it very seriously.

Maybe it's because he really wants to marry Yue Zitong. He can't help thinking about what she will look like after marriage.

Do you think every day and dream at night.

It's normal.

However, today, it has become a dream in the night and evidence in the day.

The kiss can't be chewed by Yue Zitong.

This hair is obviously much smoother than aunt Yue's greasy hair, which she hasn't washed for two or three days.Li Nanfang was frightened.

Daze Leng face a touch of cold water, stood there for a long time, until his mother appeared, only to pull him back from the confusion of reality.

"South, dinner. Guard the spirit of the night, you are also tired, eat a good rest. Don't wear yourself out just because you are filial. If your mother-in-law knows, she won't be at ease there. "

"Well, I understand, mother."

"Well, South, you remember, she will always be your mother-in-law. No matter how many absurd things have happened before, you must respect your mother-in-law, understand?"

After this, she turned to another room and called Yue Zi Tong to get up for dinner.

Li Nanfang was in the same place again.

Respect your mother-in-law?

When did I not respect my mother-in-law.

Yes, there was a time when my mother-in-law gave her son-in-law a piece of absurdity.

But my mother suddenly didn't believe her south.

Her South always remembers instruction.

Li Nanfang was more upset by his mother's inexplicable advice. After breakfast, he went to sleep.

This sleep, can be called as dark, the sun and the moon reversed.

If it wasn't for the smell of stewed rabbit that came out of Lao Xie's house, Li Nanfang would sleep with him forever.

It was dark.

He got up in a daze and ran quietly to Lao Xie's house. After eating half a pot of rabbit meat and drinking most of the broth, he finally felt alive.

It's good to be full.

Why care about Xue's mother-in-law's ferocious eyes, and the strange smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the broth.

Back home, kneeling all day long Yue Zi Tong, mental state is still particularly poor.

Can see Li Nanfang appear, she still forced to fight up, holding the arm of her little nephew, nestled in his arms, whispered: "south, let's get married."

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