"You mean, Shen Yi...he is dead? How is that possible?" Xiuyue looked at Jiang Xiaohua in confusion.
Jiang Xiaohua smiled: "Why, I can't bear to let him die!"
Xiuyue suddenly laughed again, raising her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and laughing: "It's good to die! It's good to die! Living is painful! But why can't I ever see him! Why?"
Jiang Xiaohua looked at Xiuyue with pity, obviously she hated her to death, but deep down in Xiuyue's heart, she still loved the scholar Shen Yi, even if Shen Yi only regarded her as a chess piece.
"You are wandering around the village just to find your husband Shen Yi!"
Xiuyue was shocked all over.
He looked over with some confusion.
Then he raised his hand and scratched his heart: "Really! No wonder it hurts so much! It turns out that I still can't forget him! The man who took me out of the flower house, no matter what kind of situation he is in Purpose, he took me out of the Flower House, and he redeemed my body! I..."
Xiuyue looked sad.
Even her entire soul faded away.
A blue ghost fire suddenly appeared on the tip of Jiang Xiaohua's finger, and she handed it over: "Press it into your heart, it will make you feel better!"
Xiuyue's emotions fluctuated too much.
The only thing she wanted to do before she died was to find Shen Yi.
She wanted to ask clearly.
She wanted to ask Shen Yi.
Did he ever love her? Was he ever happy when the two of them were together?
Jiang Xiaohua pointed to the location of the back mountain: "Can you see that place on the back mountain?"
Xiuyue raised her eyes and looked at her whole body. She trembled and her soul became faint again.
The back mountain is her taboo.
Even after she died, she remembered clearly that it was a place she didn't want to go and a place she hated deeply.
That's why I missed Shen Yi.
"Don't be afraid, someone is waiting for you there!"
"who?"
"Your husband Shen Yi!"
"Why? Why are you waiting for me! I...I'm just a pawn of his! Why?"
Jiang Xiaohua frowned slightly: "You'll know after you take a look."
Raising her hand, the scene in front of Jiang Xiaohua changed. It was somewhere...
It's dark and dark here, and the only light source is a small window above your head.
When the light shines down from above, a person is seen hanging in the air.
Then there was the sound of chains.
The person who was suspended in the air suddenly fell down with a 'Boom!' sound.
Water splashes everywhere.
A fishy and rotten smell pervaded the place.
Xiuyue asked in surprise: "Where is this place?"
Jiang Xiaohua also frowned slightly: "Water prison!"
Xiuyue raised her hand to cover her mouth, and two lines of tears fell silently.
"Is that him?"
Jiang Xiaohua nodded.
Raise your hand and wave again.
The picture of the water prison is closer.
See more clearly.
The man was hung from the water, making no sound and seemed to be dead.
Xiuyue: "Is he dead?"
Jiang Xiaohua shook her head: "Not yet?"
There were footsteps above the water prison, and a man stood above the window, seeming to be squatting down and looking inside.
"Is the person named Shen dead?" a voice said.
"As far as I can tell you, Lord Magistrate, it's not yet! But it will be soon!"
"Bring him up to sign and seal it!"
"yes!"
The screen changes.
Shen Yi was tortured so badly that he had no good flesh on his body, his hands and feet were broken, and he could not walk at all.
He was dragged there.
There were many people sitting inside the Yamen.
There is a person sitting in the middle, and the prefect is sitting below that person.
Xiuyue looked at those people blankly: "Why do you feel familiar?"
"Seen?"
Xiuyue opened her eyes wide to see, but she couldn't be sure, she just frowned: "Maybe they have all been to the wooden house, I can't say for sure, every time they come here it is at night, not to mention the sky is dark, I was even more conscious at that time Not sure, but it feels familiar!"
This is a woman's sixth sense.
It seems that he has really been to the cabin.
Shen Yi's target is the prefect, and the dignitary he finally made friends with should be the governor's son.
It's a pity that everyone wears a pair of pants.
When one is prosperous, both are prosperous; when one is lost, both are harmed.
"Did he embezzle the 200,000 taels of silver allocated by the imperial court?" the governor sitting above asked in a slow voice.
Xiuyue covered her mouth with her hands.
stunned!
Simply incredible!
"How is that possible? Shen Yi is just a young scholar who spends most of his time in the academy. How could he embezzle two hundred thousand taels of silver! Where did he hide the two hundred thousand taels of silver? The money he gave me to redeem his life was all saved by him. It took several years to save up.”
Jiang Xiaohua sighed softly: "It's impossible! This is called frame-up! They are worried that no one will take the blame! Your Shen Yi just bumped into it without any idea!"
In the picture, those sanctimonious people spoke in official terms.
A government official cut Shen Yi's finger, squeezed it, squeezed out a drop of blood, and pressed it onto a piece of paper.
Jiang Xiaohua exclaimed: "Isn't this paper produced by Jiang's Paper Industry?"
Xiuyue stared at the screen.
Didn't pay attention to what Jiang Xiaohua said.
"Tomorrow at three o'clock at noon, behead him in public display!"
Shen Yi was beheaded.
The soul returned to the village and kept wandering near the wooden house in the back hill.
Not long after, a group of men in black fell from the sky and killed everyone in the village, including the village chief, a man named Zhang, the elderly and children in the village, and even a newborn baby. They all died. Keep!
The last fire burned the whole village.
Jiang Xiaohua stood up from the lotus platform and said to Xiuyue: "I will take you to see him!"
Xiuyue shook her head: "I can't go there!"
"As long as I'm here, I can go!"
Jiang Xiaohua tapped Xiuyue's forehead.
The restrictions engraved on Xiuyue's soul were gone.
Jiang Xiaohua: "Stay inside the flower obediently. Don't come out yet. You can listen to what Shen Yi says."
Jiang Xiaohua walked down from the lotus platform and arrived in front of the wooden house.
Shen Yi stood there like a stone sculpture.
like a statue.
Jiang Xiaohua asked: "Do you still remember Xiuyue?"
Shen Yi turned around and looked over: "Who are you?"
"Destined person!"
Shen Yi: "Have you seen Xiuyue?"
Jiang Xiaohua nodded: "I've seen it before!"
Shen Yi asked anxiously: "Where is she? I can't find her!"
Jiang Xiaohua: "What are you doing with Xiuyue?"
Shen Yi: "I betrayed her! It's my fault, I killed her! If it weren't for me, she would still be alive and well and wouldn't die!"
Jiang Xiaohua: "Do you regret it?"
Shen Yi was stunned for a moment and shook his head.
The red flower pinned to the side of Jiang Xiaohua's head trembled slightly.
Xiuyue was crying inside.
After a while, Shen Yi finally spoke: "I don't regret this. If I do it again, I will still do it. Even if I hit my head and bleed, I will still try, because my mother died so unjustly. My father died pitifully! It’s just..."
"I just regret not telling Xiu'er that I really love her."
The red flowers stopped trembling.
Jiang Xiaohua: "You hurt her, but you said you love her?"
Shen Yi was silent.
"I harmed her! I trusted the wrong person, but I didn't know that I had been trapped in a trap set by others. Xiu'er was gone, I myself died, and my mother and father's revenge was not avenged. It also dragged down the entire It’s me, the folks in the village, and it’s all because of me. I’m obviously just a little scholar, but I’m trying to turn things around! It’s my fault! This world, this world..."
Before Shen Yi finished speaking, there were very light footsteps on the mountain behind.