"Yin Soul Sect, old man, who is Yin Soul Sect?" Di Baiqing squatted beside the old farmer and asked, "Can you tell me what happened?"

The old farmer responded: "Earlier, a fierce man in deep clothes suddenly broke in, as if he was called Lengqing, he tied me up and threatened my mother-in-law, saying that he had poisoned me, and if he wanted to detoxify me and save my life, he wanted my mother-in-law to listen to his orders." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhao Yuting couldn't wait to ask: "Old man, what does Leng Qing command, what does he want the old woman to do for him?"

The old farmer responded truthfully: "Leng Qing gave my mother-in-law a bag of poison, and explained that later in the evening, he would bring a man and a woman to the hut, and asked my mother-in-law to serve tea to the three of them." Leng Qing also specially instructed that the bag of poison should be placed in the man's tea and not hurt the woman. For fear that my mother-in-law would make a mistake, Leng Qing also clearly described the man's appearance, with tattoos on his face and messy hair...... Shaoxia, the person who wants to poison with cold feelings should be Shaoxia, right?"

"Abominable coldness, I can't imagine that he is so ruthless. Zhao Yuting gritted her teeth and scolded in a low voice.

Di Baiqing nodded and responded: "Yes, old man, the man and the woman who said coldly are the two of us, I'm sorry, I hurt the old woman, if it weren't for us, the old woman wouldn't have died." ”

The old peasant said: "How can I blame you? Young man, fortunately you didn't drink that bowl of tea, that poison is really not an ordinary poison, if you get a little bit of it, it will be fatal immediately." Shaoxia saved his life, what a blessing!"

Di Baiqing said guiltily: "When the old woman served the tea, her expression was strange, and I found that there was a problem with the coldness, so I deliberately poured the tea away and took my life." Unexpectedly, it affected the old woman, and killed the mother-in-law with a cold sword. ”

"Beast!" the old farmer sighed, scolded, and said with relief: "My mother-in-law is a kind-hearted person, she will not poison you, but in order to save the life of the little old man, the mother-in-law has to rely on cold words, hoping that the young man will not blame her." ”

Di Baiqing gently stroked the old peasant's chest with his hand, comforted him wordlessly, changed the topic, and asked, "By the way, old man, how do you know that Leng Qing is taught by Yin Soul?"

The old farmer recalled: "I also heard it by chance, as if he was talking, he mentioned that he was from the Yin Soul Sect, and his status was still very high. Otherwise, the little old man is not clear. ”

Zhao Yuting looked at Di Baiqing in confusion, she didn't know about the Yin Soul Sect, but wanted to know something from Di Baiqing's mouth. Di Baiqing responded: "The Yin Soul Sect is in the Caozhou area, and it can't make drugs, but it is full of smoke and miasma, which harms the local villagers. According to the rumors in the rivers and lakes, Yin Bihe, the leader of the Yin Soul Sect, did not know which woman was killed, and the sect was also exterminated, and Leng Qing should be the rising star of the Yin Soul Sect. ”

Zhao Yuting clenched her fists and said: "If one day, the cold love falls into my hands, I will definitely not let him go, and I must avenge the old woman." ”

Suddenly, the old farmer who listened to him said, "Young man, can the little old man ask you for something?"

The old farmer looked expectant, his eyes were full of pleading, Di Baiqing nodded hurriedly and responded: "Of course, old man, please say, Baiqing will do his best." ”

The old farmer said: "The little old man and his mother-in-law have been married for decades, and there is no son and half daughter around him, please promise the young man to bury the little old man and my mother-in-law together, and ask the young man to be fulfilled!"

"What, old man?" Di Baiqing hadn't heard clearly, in fact, he had already heard clearly, but he couldn't believe his ears. When I saw the old farmer slamming into the square table next to him, blood gushed out and he died peacefully.

"Old man!" Di Baiqing and Zhao Yuting were shocked, they both shouted loudly, Di Baiqing pulled the old farmer's body, obviously it was too late, and in the end, they were holding a corpse. Di Baiqing said sadly: "Old man, why are you so troubled? The old woman will be sad, she doesn't need your companionship, she must hope that you will live well." ”

The death of the old farmer shocked Zhao Yuting, and at this moment, she seemed to understand that this was the feeling, the relationship of life and death. She looked at Di Baiqing in a daze and worshiped the two corpses, she forgot to think, and her body also fell to the ground, together with Di Baiqing, respectfully saluting.

After the ceremony, Di Baiqing stood up in shock, helped Zhao Yuting up, and said: "Miss Zhao, you are the seventeenth princess of the dignified hall, how can you make such a great gift to the common people? ”

In fact, Di Baiqing naturally didn't care about these hypocritical worldliness, but for the sake of the saint's face, he reminded him.

Zhao Yuting said: "Brother Baiqing, at this moment, Yu Ting is just a junior, the dead are the greatest, and it is natural for Yu Ting to kneel and worship." Besides, the old woman is our savior, and there is nothing wrong with Yu Ting worshipping her. ”

Zhao Yuting's answer surprised Di Baiqing, he looked at her with appreciation in his eyes, and said, "Miss Zhao, you are different from the ordinary royal children you imagined, you are good." ”

Zhao Yuting couldn't help but blurt out: "Does Brother Baiqing like this Yuting, or does he hate such Yuting?"

Di Baiqing immediately responded: "Of course I like ......" He also suddenly realized his abruptness, and hurriedly changed his words: "Miss Zhao, you guard here first, I'll go inside to find out, see if there are any hoes and shovels, and we will bury the old man and the old woman by the flowers and plants in the yard." ”

"Yes, Brother Baiqing. Zhao Yuting stared deeply at Di Baiqing's back, feeling that it was so majestic and so tall, she was a little obsessed. The old peasant and the old woman on the ground lay quietly together, and they were buried together when they died. Their clothes are very shabby, their lives are also hard, a simple thatched hut can't shelter the wind and rain, but they depend on each other, from young to old, is this the most ordinary happiness in the world?

Unconsciously, Zhao Yuting has lost her eyes, she admires this pair of worldly couples in her heart, perhaps, they are not rich, but they have each other, support each other, and accompany each other until they grow old, they should be the happiest.

Zhao Yuting couldn't help but murmur: "It would be great if I could have such an ordinary happiness." There is no intrigue in the palace, no fine clothes and food, just coarse tea and light rice, made at sunrise and rested at sunset, that kind of life should be very beautiful. ”

After that, Di Baiqing and Zhao Yuting together buried the old farmer and the old woman simply and ceremoniously, and at the grave, they saluted respectfully before leaving with peace of mind. Zhao Yuting's eyes were locked on Di Baiqing, her heart was warm, and she said secretly: "Could it be that the ordinary happiness of my life is him?"

Of course, Zhao Yuting will not have an answer at this time, but time will slowly tell her what choice to make.