Through the pure river water, looking at his gray hair, it turned into snow like a green silk.

However, it doesn't matter anymore. Compared with what happened yesterday, it is not a big deal that the hair turns white.

After a day without eating, Meihong was also a little hungry. She picked up her clothes and walked in the quiet Fujiwara house. She walked to a house at random, saw the cakes on the table, and sat down at the table without thinking about it. , I don’t care about etiquette at all, I grabbed the food and stuffed it into my mouth.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Until the dry food choked on her throat, Mei Hong poured the white water next to her to moisturize her throat and stomach.

"Now...Where are you going?"

Somewhat confused to ask herself, Meihong thought of her mother.

She continued to embrace the clothes in her hands, followed the familiar and unfamiliar path, and returned to her and her mother's yard. When she opened the yard door, she screamed in horror.

"Do not!!!"

Quickly ran to the ground and knelt on the ground, grabbing the dirt on the ground with his hands. The place where the mother was supposed to be buried, was dug out of a large pit, and the coffin containing the mother's body was gone.

"Asshole!!!"

She ran out without thinking about it. Meihong searched the entire Fujiwara mansion like crazy. The Fujiwara house was very large and beyond imagination. Meihong found her legs from early morning until noon, and almost tired her legs. Broken, but still did not find the mother's whereabouts.

Sitting embarrassedly under the cherry tree, he smiled miserably, clutching his hand fiercely, the anger in his chest seemed to burn the whole world.

It wasn't until her gaze that she accidentally saw the ancestral house of the Fujiwara family, which now became a shrine dedicated to the ancestors, did she bring her last hope, dragging her tired steps, and rushing there.

This is the only house that has not been damaged in any way. This country believes in death, and also respects death, and has basic respect for the shrines dedicated to the dead.

Pushing open the gate of the shrine, cigarettes curled up inside, as if someone had been incense here not long ago.

When Meihong swept across the spiritual position above, the resentment and anger suddenly disappeared.

There are only five people on the tablet, the first Fujiwara clan, Fujiwara's father, Kazuzu Fujiwara, and his wife. Then Fujiwara Bubi and Suga's prostitutes, and finally, the tablets belonged to Meihong's mother who were absolutely unable to enter this shrine and could not be recorded by the Fujiwara clan.

"Hahahahahaha... what does this make me do? What does this make me do?"

Kneeling down beside her mother's tablet, Mei Hong's dry eyes were again full of tears. Only this time, she had both joy and hatred in her heart.

This is the mother's greatest wish, and Meihong knows it.

She loves Fujiwara deeply, and her only regret is that she can only be turned into dead bones after her death, and there is no such thing as being buried together with Fujiwara.

Meihong loves her mother deeply. The mother who raised her up with hard work, but this is the biggest etiquette of a family. The spiritual position after death is respect for the ancestors. Even if Meihong wants to fulfill her mother's wishes, she is fundamental Can't do it.

But I didn't expect that this wish that made Meihong regret, and made her mother regret, was fulfilled under such a situation, which is really ironic.

With a sigh, Meihong walked to the back of the shrine, where a stone monument had been erected, and the three of them were buried together. The Fujiwara family has not completely perished. This ancestral shrine will be enshrined in the future until there is no one with the Fujiwara surname. The treatment that the mother could not get during her lifetime, but after her death, it is truly completed. She can finally With the person I love the most, together forever.

Because of this incident, many records will be lost, and the descendants of the Fujiwara family will only think that the wife who stands here is really the wife of Fujiwara, but they will not know that the woman there is just an unnamed woman. For the Fujiwara family, it would be a shame to put it in the ancestral hall.

This woman will be worshipped forever by future generations as the wife of Fujiwara.

The stone tablet is very new, and the soil is also very new. Meihong stroked the text on the tablet. She was too familiar with the font. It was the man who gave her unprecedented happiness and unprecedented pain...

"The wife of the Fujiwara clan..."

There are only these simple eight characters on the monument, but these eight characters are the mother's life's wish.

Meihong leaned on the stone tablet, as if leaning in the arms of her mother, talking to her gently.

The sun gradually went west, when the golden crow's light slowly faded, and when the full moon that symbolized Huiye rose, Meihong was finally a little tired.

"Mother...you said, does Meihong want to thank him or hate him?"

Fujiwara Meihong whispered in confusion.

Mother is the most important person in her life, her role model and goal in life. She admires and loves her mother. For her mother, she can become a wild boy and kick with other children. For her mother, she You can beg someone you hate in a low voice, just to get some medicinal materials. For her mother, she can lose her dignity and be insulted by others.

Therefore, she can give up her life for the sake of her mother.

In an ironic way, he used this method to fulfill his mother's last wish and fulfill his mother's greatest desire. This is the kindness that Fujiwara Meihong should repay even with life.

However, this method is really ironic.

However, in this way, he hurt himself deeply, letting himself fall into this miserable, helpless, and nothing situation.

Looking down at her wedding gown, Meihong slowly took her off and put her together with the light blue kimono.

"Ah... I see, Mother Mother. I want him to taste the pain of loss first, and then kill him, and Meihong, also accompany him to die!"

"His kindness to your mother, his kindness to me, I will pay for it with my life. But the pain he made me feel, the pain of loss, I want him to pay for it!"

Next to her mother's tombstone, Meihong dug a hole with her hands and buried her light blue and bright red kimono in it.

Perhaps this is the tombstone she set up for herself and Liangyi!

"You said that red is a pleasing color, so you let me be wrapped in red... But Meihong will dye herself red from today!"

Kneeling on the ground and whispering, tears gradually flowed out and dripped on the mother's stone tablet.

And the last soft, quiet words, accompanied by the bright moon in the sky, were also uttered by the sister red.

"It's just... Meihong really doesn't know if I can do it!"

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Fujiwara Meihong stayed in Fujiwara's house for several days. Every morning, she took a day's food, leaned against her mother's stone monument and chatted with her mother. In the evening, she returned to her house and spent the empty night alone.

After a long time, Meihong also knew that she should have left.

"Today, the sister-in-law is leaving...If there is a chance in the future, the sister-in-law will come to see you again... But my mother, you must be happy too. You can stay with your father forever, and you won't. I'm lonely, because there will be descendants of the Fujiwara family who come to worship you every year."

After tidying up a simple dress, Meihong found some money in her house, which she had secretly hid in the past just in case.

She rolled up her white hair and put on a hat. Although it is not uncommon for monsters to be rampant in this era, people with strange costumes and colorful hair are not uncommon, but Meihong doesn't want to be watched on the street by herself.

After carefully walking to the front door of the Fujiwara House and finding that there was no one nearby, Mei Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

The Fujiwara family that had just had an accident was again in the center of the nobles' gathering place. In order to prevent the fire from burning to themselves, other dignitaries would naturally not approach this place until the matter was over.

For the first time, Meihong set foot on Ping An Jing alone, although she was a little scared, Meihong still tried hard to adapt.

After leaving the area of ​​the nobility and coming to the lively street, Meihong tried hard to recall her previous experience and where she should go at this time.

It just came out of my mind. It was all the days when I was with Liangyi. At this time, she found out that she had been entangled with that person so deeply, except for the girl in the Fujiwara House. Apart from staying with her mother, she will always be with that person in her life outside.

There is only oneself now, but this is not a reason to retreat.