Chapter 676 He's Dead

"why?"

Shen Qingci raised his face and smiled again, "Why do you ask this?"

"Male is married, and female is in charge of the family. You really want to be an old girl, isn't it right for a girl to match someone?"

The dowry girl of an aristocratic family has only two identities. Either she is a concubine for the master, or she is matched with the person next to the master. When she is old, these are all things that must be faced.

Bai Zhu and Bai Mei have never had the intention of climbing on top of their master, and of course they will not be concubines, so why not marry and have the elder beside her.

Moreover, she just found a way back for them, she might really be unable to protect them.

Bai Zhu narrowed his eyes and stared at Shen Qingci without blinking, and Qingci was still smiling, with clear water eyes as always, but at this time it was like a pool of stagnant water, and there were no waves yet.

Her eyes are like hers.

Are they all dead?

"Shen Qingci, Lao Hengju is dead?"

Bai Zhu stood up straight, word by word, his name was like a slap in the face.

Shen Qingci's smile was still hanging on the corner of his lips just now, but this time everything fell.

"Bai Zhu, I said it before, I don't like hearing things like that."

Shen Qingci warned Bai Zhu, although her voice was not stern, but it could be heard, and she was angry.

"You have been unwilling to be buried for him, do you want to die with him?"

Bai Zhu put his hand on the table again, isn't that so?

Only because of this, she would not admit his death, even if everyone knew that he was dead, he was gone, he had already died in Xunhe, and there were no bones left.

There is only one Shen Qingci, and she did not admit to the death of Lao Hengjuan from beginning to end.

It was because Lao Hengju's life and death were no different to her. Live together, and die together, and they have to stay together.

"Little Bamboo..."

Shen Qingci put her fingers on Miaomiao's head.

Bai Zhu still frowned.

"Sometimes it's not good for people to be too smart."

Shen Qingci stood up and placed Miaomiao in the bamboo basket.

Bai Zhu squeezed his hand tightly, you had to.

How can it be otherwise?

Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei, but in fact he was also asking himself.

Do you know that sometimes living is also a kind of suffering, when you even breathe is painful, then why live?

She has lived two lives, enough.

She did what she promised him, and it took her half a year to help him accomplish what he always wanted to accomplish, and that was enough.

"You go out."

She didn't want to say anything, and didn't want to listen to anything anymore. Then she walked to the side of the table and started to mix the spices. At this time, the broken light from the outside fell on her face, which was also an excessively pale face.

Her facial features are still exquisite, and her appearance is still top-notch, but it seems that she has lost her vitality. She is withering and dying.

Bai Zhu opened the door and walked out.

The wind blew the outside door with a clatter, and then there was some reputation on Shen Qingci's face.

Well, what's the matter, it's suddenly cold?

Shen Qingci stepped forward and closed the door, but leaned his back against the door behind him.

It seems that another season has passed. I heard that it is also the rainy season in Pingyang, and the river over there is also completed. They will soon know whether it can withstand the flood.

"Meow……"

Miaomiao jumped off the table, ran to the master again, raised a pair of round eyes, also looked at the master

Shen Qingci squatted down and hugged Miaomiao.