The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 655 Faith Collapse 3

Tang's father went out to find a hammer, and he wanted to hammer this thing to pieces and turn it into powder.

Both Tang Huaijin and Tang Huaiyu joined in.

The elders of the Tang family who were already spiritually aware all joined in to vent their anger. They had long since lost their bodies and couldn't even touch them, but they seemed to feel more comfortable when they stepped on and cursed at them.

Without support for the obsession in their hearts, they began to gradually dissipate.

"Xiaoyuan, no matter whether the Tang family is still in the future, father will not blame you. Thank you for your hard work. Being born into the Tang family, I have suffered for you."

One by one, their spiritual consciousness gradually dissipated, and without the support of obsession, they couldn't stay for even a moment.

Each of them seemed to have something to say, but they didn't say it in the end.

Liu Sanniang recited scriptures softly, and traces of black air condensed into pearls.

She held it gently in the palm of her hand.

The room was brightly lit, and Tang's father said slowly, "Miss Liu, will they reincarnate and never encounter such a thing again?"

Liu Sanniang looked at Tang's father and said, "There is no reincarnation, and you are enshrined with your life. What you see is just a condensed obsession. When this obsession dissipates, it will completely dissipate."

Father Tang uttered a few words tremblingly: "Ashes disappear..."

Under the mask of indifference, two lines of hot tears fell violently and slid into the neck, as if the Tang family could only swallow the hundreds of years of pain and torment.

Mrs. Tang sobbed softly.

Tang Huaixiao Tang Huaijin and the others were all in a daze, their hearts were in pain.

Hu Yu sighed, the Tang family was deceived too much, generations have suffered from this kind of pain, but from generation to generation, they don't even know who is behind the scam.

Father Tang got up slowly and said, "Go and call Nineteen."

Tang Huai stood up with a smile: "I'll go."

Tang Huai walked out of the ancestral hall with a smile. Mrs. Tang helped Tang's father, and he said to Liu Sanniang, "Miss Liu, my son will be the owner of the Dizang Villa in the future, and my nephew is already the magistrate of Jiufang City. If he is useful in the future I will definitely help you with all my strength.”

Liu Sanniang looked at Tang's father and said, "If this situation is broken, the merits of the Tang family's protection of the city will be extended to the younger generations. Protecting a piece of water and soil is not protecting the younger generation."

Tang's father looked at Liu Sanniang, tears streaming down his head, and nodded, "Miss Liu said that we will never trample on the foundation laid by our ancestors. The Tang family has lived here for generations. To protect the peace of the city is also to protect the peace of the city." Own."

The crazy resentment in my heart slowly dissipated.

As the Tang family, they endured too much pain. Thinking of those hatreds and injustices, the emotion of revenge is almost hard to suppress, almost like a demon.

Liu Sanniang's words woke her up, and brought back the kindness that was already engraved in her bones.

The tranquility of Jiufang City was bought by the ancestors in exchange for flesh and blood, and it was guarded by the Tang family. It was precisely because they believed in the Tang family that they only listened to the Tang family when they sent troops. They were willing to sacrifice their blood and lives for the sake of Protect your back home.

How can you not look at those who are grateful because of some evil.

The resentment in his heart dissipated little by little, Tang's father looked at Liu Sanniang again, his eyes became respectful and said: "Miss Liu, thank you."

Liu Sanniang smiled slightly: "No need."

Returning from the ancestral hall to the main hall, Father Tang ordered his servants to make the best tea.

Tang Huaixiao went to invite Nineteen, and he will be here soon.

When Tang Huaixiao walked into the courtyard, a servant said to her, "Miss, the nineteenth son is in the study."

Tang Huai nodded with a smile: "You all step back."

Tang Huaixiao walked towards the study softly, the door was not closed, she didn't make a sound, Shijiu focused on drawing, and didn't notice Tang Huaixiao coming in.

Tang Huaixiao looked at his painting and was touched in his heart. It was the day she knocked him out and was about to send him away.

In the dark night sky, scattered stars, under the grove of a lone tree, a man and a woman lead a horse.

Tang Huaixiao couldn't help touching the masked half of her face. She knew that she looked weird since she was a child. She heard the maids in the mansion say that it was because the Tang family was cursed and sinful.

She also always thought this was the case. She was forced to put away her weakness and covered herself with spikes. Since it was the sin of the Tang family, as a child of the Tang family, she should bear it. There is nothing to be hypocritical about.

But now, all of these were lies, and the solid city wall in her heart collapsed in an instant. She wanted to cry, but the tears couldn't flow from her eyes.

She has long since given up her weakness.

Tang Huaixiao's thoughts were complicated, and he didn't notice that Nineteen had already stopped his brush. He looked at Tang Huaixiao intently, seeing the tears she had endured and endured, but they never fell. Wipe gently: "Smile, what's the matter?"

Tang Huai smiled back to her senses, she looked at Nineteen, this face should not be his original appearance, but now he is Nineteen.

Tang Huai smiled and said, "Nineteen, your painting skills are really good, can you draw me a portrait?"

Nineteen smiled softly: "Of course, Xiaoxiao has never spoken to anyone, and she was crying just now, but from now on, you can talk to me, anything, and Nineteen will agree to you."

Tang Huaixiao looked into those gentle smiling eyes, and was absent-minded for a moment.

Nineteen said again: "What kind of portrait does Xiaoxiao want? Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, as long as it is you, I can imagine it."

"Practicing swords, meditating, drinking, meditating... I can draw any kind of smile."

In his mind, these pictures have already been drawn and engraved countless times, and he doesn't feel strange at all, he can draw as he pleases.

Tang Huai looked at him with a smile, and said seriously: "Just draw a complete picture of me. With this half of my face, I can look a bit like a woman. I can play the piano and play chess. I just want to see it, even if I don't look like it. does not matter."

She had had enough swords, she just wanted to see how the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting would be.

Nineteen nodded, he looked at Tang Huaixiao, looked at Tang Huaixiao affectionately and intently, Tang Huaixiao had never been so nervous before, she felt that Nineteen seemed to see another her through her.

Tang Huaixiao couldn't help but clenched her palms tightly. The palms were sticky. This was her little problem. When she was nervous, she would sweat.

Nineteen smiled, took another piece of drawing paper and spread it out, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, and began to sketch.

Tang Huaixiao stood nervously watching, he watched him draw a large piece of lotus.

Tang Huaixiao had never seen such a scenery before, it was too cold here.

Clusters of lotus flowers grow crowded together in the lake. There is a pavilion in the center of the lake. A man stepped on the boardwalk leading to the pavilion from his back. The corners of his clothes brushed against the lotus leaves on both sides and fell In his hand, he picked a lotus.

The girl appeared on the steps of the pavilion, as if welcoming the man. Tang Huai smiled and recognized it. It was her face, but it was not so resolute. The curved willow eyebrows made her look less resolute and more soft.