How many past events in the world have become the past clouds and mists in the sad laughter of Zhaixing Zhang.
Liu Yunxiu stood there, and he kept staring at Huo Yutong.
After a while, he spoke slowly and said:
"It turns out that all rumors in the world are true. Huo Yutong, a strange woman from a thousand-door family, suddenly retreated from the world and actually married Meilo. Lao Zhang, am I right?"
Zhaixing Zhang sighed and held the playing cards in his hand.
He did not answer Liu Yunxiu's words, but looked at Huo Yutong with pity.
Huo Yutong ignored Liu Yunxiu and looked at the ancestral hall again.
After a while, he murmured to himself:
"The misty road of Yundian and Dian is a century-old journey to the rivers and lakes. My deceased husband, Mr. Mei, met here for the first time. At that time, I only sighed that there were few heroes in the rivers and lakes, but it was hard to expect that they would marry a hero in the future. It's just a pity that the rivers and lakes are stormy, and the land of Yundian and Dian has become a hero's tomb..."
Huo Yutong's few words made most people stunned.ωωw..net
A strange woman in the world, a legendary man from Thousand Gates.
The two had a secret marriage in Yundian, but because of Yundian's life and death.
How can everything like this not make people sigh?
Old Wu also told me that although he was with Melo, he never knew who Melo's wife was.
It seems that after the two were together, Huo Yutong had retired.
I stood there expressionlessly, but my heart was filled with storms.
In my impression, my mother has always been a vague shadow.
For her, I don't even have any clips to recall.
In front of me, I can’t connect her image with my mother.
As soon as Huo Yutong finished speaking, Sui Jiangwan in front of the stage suddenly sneered.
Her beautiful face was full of disdain.
"Strange woman? Huo Yutong, you can really put gold on your face. Who doesn't know that you are just a vixen mistress who takes advantage of others' danger and throws her arms into her arms!"
"Yeah?"
Huo Yutong is as calm as water and as gentle as spring.
It formed a strong contrast with Sui Jiangwan, who was full of viciousness.
"Am I wrong? In terms of appearance, I am better than you. In terms of temperament, I am better than you. In terms of time, I know Melo before you. We have long been in love with each other. You have to stay away when I am not by his side. After a night of spring, you threatened with pregnancy. Otherwise, how could he fall in love with you, the vixen? How could he lose to Yun Dian? All this is because of you!"
Sui Jiangwan's tone was getting higher and higher, and the last few words were almost roaring.
And she was completely in a state of disobedience.
His long hair also drifted around with the mountain wind.
As soon as she finished speaking, Qu Fengmei, who was standing not far away, sneered.
"The saddest thing in the world is that people are ugly without knowing it. Sui Jiangwan, after so many years, you are living more and more like a joke!"
Mr. Hong listened and couldn't help but whisper to me:
"I found that my mother is more sarcastic than me..."
Seeing that I didn't respond, he immediately said:
"Xiao Liu Master, if you were Melo's son, then Huo Yutong would be your mother. She and my mother seemed to have known each other for a long time, and their relationship should be pretty good. Then aren't we considered family friends?"
I looked at Huo Yutong silently without saying a word.
Now I am also in chaos.
I remember when I saw Huo Yutong, I thought so.
But she gave me the feeling that it was so perfect that I didn't seem to be her son.
Huo Yutong didn't care about Sui Jiangwan's words at all. She just shook her head slightly, sighed, and said:
"The obsession with life is in vain. Sorrow and joy are in vain. Master Sui Sect, your obsession is too deep. You can't tell which are true and which are what you imagine. My husband has been dead for many years, and I didn't want to bother with you again. But you are entangled with me everywhere, so today we will finish it..."
Huo Yutong's tone was plain, but Sui Jiangwan was extremely excited.
"Okay, why don't you tell me what's going on?"
Huo Yutong raised her hand and a person behind her handed her a scroll.
She said while gently opening the scroll:
"I heard that you have always regarded yourself as the confidante of my deceased husband, and have read to others many times the calligraphy and paintings he wrote to you. Coincidentally, I also have one in my hand. You can take a look..."
The moment the scroll was opened, Sui Jiangwan's body couldn't help but tremble.
But the other people looked like they suddenly realized it.
I stood aside and saw clearly.
The poem mentioned above is exactly the same as that of Sui Jiangwan, and it is written all:
"For more than 40 years, my intelligence has been misled by my intelligence. Clouds and clouds and clouds have started, and I can win and lose even if I can do everything I can."
The difference is that the following inscription is "In the autumn of the year of Bingyin, Mei Luo wrote it before setting off Yundian and presented it to my wife Huo Yutong. The world is different, and it is thousands of miles away. I only use a small poem to express my heart. I hope my beloved wife will take care of you! Take care! Take care of you!"
Another thing is that the scroll Huo Yutong took was covered with several private seals.
This scene made everyone even more curious.
Why did two extremely similar scrolls suddenly come out?
Mr. Hong looked at me with relish and said to me in a low voice:
"Xiao Liu Master, I didn't expect that your father is also a fellow fellow. The method of picking up girls is too strong. You can change a few words to different people by painting and writing a poem. This trick is so clever..."