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Chapter 33: Darkness Descends


When Qiu Moli returned to the General's Mansion, he was in a good mood with the banknotes he received from the Prince's Mansion in his hand.

He unconsciously felt that the General's Mansion had become cute in the past.

Zhaixing followed Qiu Moli closely, but Qiu Moli's speed was too fast, so she had to shout from behind.

"Madam, please wait for me."

"You and Tiaoyue go back first.

Take whatever you like from the jewelry box in my room and write it down in my account book for me later.

I'll go find Butler Liu first."

Qiu Moli called to the person behind him.

He heard the sound and ran towards the accounting room in a hurry.

When I saw Butler Liu, I handed the banknotes in my hand to Butler Liu.

With his surprised look in my eyes, I paid the money into the account and prepared to leave with a pile of ledgers in my arms.

"Madam, this is" Butler Liu looked at the account book and then at Qiu Moli, wondering what she meant.

"Aren't you asking me to look at the account books?

I can take him back to the room and look at it," Qiu Moli said with a sullen face and angrily.

"Okay, okay."

Liu Xuan replied twice in a row.

At this time, Qiu Moli was still wearing the men's clothes he had worn when he left home in the morning.

Although the tone of his words was not good, he was less arrogant than at first.

After all, this fourth lady may not have hit anyone for a long time.

It was because of her temper.

Has it gotten better?

When he was hesitating, Qiu Moli had already left the accounting room without looking back, holding the account book in his arms.

After twists and turns, Qiu Moli suddenly remembered the pink lotus he picked yesterday, and how many lotus leaves there were.

After seeing a big lotus pod, I felt that I was so greedy that I ran towards the lotus pond without even thinking about it.

At this time, it was getting late, and the setting sun had already set in the west.

Looking from a distance, the orange-red sun was like a salty egg, lying upside down in the sky, and its brilliant yellow color was extremely appetizing.

Qiu Moli put down the account book, pressed it with stones, took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, then went into the pond and picked up the lotus pods.

The bottom of the pool was soft mud, which was very comfortable to step on.

Qiu Moli carefully stepped towards the center of the lake, then hooked her little hand, and several lotus pods came to her hand.

After that, she threw the lotus pods to the shore.

He continued to pick up the lotus pods.

After a while of burning incense, there were already a lot of lotus pods on the shore.

Qiu Moli carefully avoided the lotus leaf stems with fine thorns, and without paying attention, his legs gave out and he plunged directly into the pond.

"Oh, help," Qiu Moli shouted while struggling.

Yueying in the dark looked at Qiu Moli, who was buried in the dirt.

When he flew forward to save people, a black figure not far away was slowly approaching.

It was Xuanzi Xu Yueying who quickly left the lotus pond, leaving Qiu Moli alone who was still struggling.

Xuan Zixu, who was passing by the lotus pond, was lost for a moment.

When he came to his senses, he walked to the lotus pond unknowingly.

Most of the lotus flowers here were planted by him, just to marry Lian Ji one day.

At that time, he told her personally that even as a general, he could do many things.

The sound of struggling suddenly sounded in the pond.

Xuan Zixu frowned, but did not step forward.

After waiting for a while, a man crawled out of the pond, his whole body covered with black mud, his hair unkempt, and he could not tell whether he was a man or a woman.

When Qiu Moli quickly wiped away the mud on his face, his fair and tender face was revealed.

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"It's you."

Xuan Zixu shouted in surprise.

When Qiu Moli heard Xuan Zixu's voice, he couldn't help but tremble.

He was really her nemesis.

No wonder she fell into the pool.

"Don't hit me, I tell you, I didn't say anything to the palace people."

As soon as Qiu Moli finished speaking, he couldn't help but want to slap himself hard.

I agreed to be a shrew, but there was a voice in my heart telling me that as long as I didn't get beaten, it didn't matter whether I was a shrew or not.

Qiu Moli didn't know how pitiful he looked at this time, covered in dirt, and while speaking, his face was full of grievances.

Xuan Zixu was stunned for a moment, and inexplicably he thought of Lian Ji who was crying miserably.

"How wonderful it would be without you" After Xuan Zixu said this, he turned around and left the lotus pond, leaving Qiu Moli still soaking in the water in the lotus pond.

How wonderful it would be without you This voice was the only thing left in his mind, and Qiu Moli suddenly felt as if his heart was being pricked by a needle.

Without her, Xuan Zixu and Lian Ji would be a pair of gods and immortals that everyone envied.

If it weren't for her, my sister wouldn't have to work so hard to figure out people's hearts.

But what was wrong with her?

"Hahaha" Qiu Moli suddenly laughed, but there was an indescribable sadness in this laughter.

In the sky, the last ray of sunset disappeared, and darkness finally fell.

"She already collected the rent."

In the dark night, a woman who looked to be no more than a girl of twelve or thirteen years old opened her bright eyes and stared directly at the person kneeling below.

This man's face was shiny, and his neck as strong as a pig's belly was covered with gold chains.

When he moved, the whole room was filled with golden light.

"Yes, according to your instructions, Jie'er was exposed to some flaws.

After the general's wife found those flaws, she threatened Jie'er and finally took away the banknotes I prepared in advance."

"Very good."

The girl nodded.

"Then what should I do next?"

the fat man asked.

"No, there's no need for it anymore."

The girl looked at the fat man and suddenly smiled strangely.

"For" the obese man only uttered one word, a white light flashed in front of him, he felt his throat tightening, and blood surged like a fountain.

The girl had known for a long time that the level of blood spurting was average, so she quickly moved away without even a drop of bright red blood splashing on her clothes.

"You" the man looked at the girl unwillingly, with strong hatred on his face.

"Wang Dachui, don't blame me.

If you want to blame, blame Qiu Moli.

After all, she will be the murderer after tonight."

The blood in the man's body finally ran out, and he no longer had the strength to support himself.

After a "bang" sound, apart from a corpse, there was only a unique sachet next to the corpse, with the word "Li" clearly embroidered on it.

At midnight, Jie'er, carrying ginseng soup, pushed open the door and walked in.

Looking at the person lying on the ground, her hands shook with fear.

"Ah" a terrified cry echoed through the sky.

As a result, Kyoto, which had not seen a murder case for a long time, began to become lively again.

Perhaps this excitement is just the beginning, and many things will happen one after another.

The night was getting dark, and Qiu Moli in the General's Mansion couldn't sleep.

All that flashed in his mind were Xuanzi Xu Pangwan's words.

How wonderful it would be without you.

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Out of the corner of her eyes, something slipped, Qiu Moli turned over, waking up Tiaoyue who was not far from her.

Since coming back from the moon festival, Qiu Moli has put a small bed in her room, and someone will sleep with her every night.

"Madam, are you still awake?"

Tiaoyue asked.

"Well, did I disturb you?"

Qiu Moli said apologetically.

"No, this slave embroidered a purse a few days ago and planned to give it to Madam.

When I looked for it tonight, I couldn't find it and I don't know where it was put."

"Well, let's take a rest early and look for you tomorrow."

After Qiu Moli finished speaking, he covered his head with the quilt.

Let's talk about this big thing tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, this sentence turned out to be a prophecy in the end

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