The two turned a corner at the high wall, and then disappeared, Pei Ran chased over, and found that there was a gorgeous courtyard in front of him, and the entrance was a zigzag verandah, and the stones under the steps were all over the road.
Go further in, there is a three-storey pavilion standing in front of you, delicate and beautiful, each beam and pillar are carved with ancient paintings, the window ridges are like a raised flower, the petals are from shallow to deep, each one is different.
"This should be the courtyard where Mrs.
Qin lives."
He said silently in his heart.
There is no palm lamp in the courtyard, the maids should all watch the play, Pei Ran stared at the window of the black hole upstairs, and suddenly felt a little nervous: It is normal for Hongyu to come here, she is Mrs.
Qin's personal maid, but what is Xiaoyu doing quietly with her?
Just thinking about it, the second floor suddenly flashed red, it seemed that someone had lit the oil lamp, Pei Ran looked up, and found that Hong Yu's figure was reflected in the window, she was bent over and standing in front of a wardrobe, rummaging through something.
I don't know why, the bad premonition in Pei Ran's heart is getting stronger and stronger, he stares at Hong Yu tightly, feeling that his body is gradually getting colder, his heart seems to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and every time he beats, he stiffens and hurts.
Suddenly, the flame of the oil lamp shook twice as if it had been struck by a gust of wind, and the room darkened for a while, and then lit up again.
Pei Ran saw Hong Yu slowly stand up straight, press her arms back, and tightly pick the edge of the table behind her.
The lights flickered again, and a pair of hands stretched out from the cabinet, crawling up her chest, abdomen, and neck along Hongyu's waist little by little.
Pei Ran's heart suddenly released his confinement, he took a few sharp breaths, and ran upstairs desperately.
Those hands, those hands Ran to the third floor, but the lights went out, Pei Ran looked at the petals on the window, each of them seemed to have turned into a ghost hand of the soul, waving gently at him.
I don't know what the reason is, he found himself approaching the window step by step, poking his head to look inside, he wanted to know who that person was, if it was the person he thought in his heart, otherwise he would not be able to live in peace in this life.
However, there was no one in the room, no Hongyu, and no her, Pei Ran breathed a sigh of relief: It's not her, she's not here, it's great, but, I saw Hongyu downstairs just now, why is there no one in the house?
"Hey, who are you?
What to do upstairs?
A family member who was patrolling the night downstairs shouted at the top.
Pei Ran turned his head, and his face covered with oil paint barely wrung out a smile, "I'm from the troupe, this garden is too big, I'm lost, please take me back to the stage." ” The family beckoned impatiently, asking Pei Ran to hurry down, he turned around, but a chill rose from his spine, and he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the room, cold, full of hatred, and his gaze was pierced on his back like a steel needle.
Turning back again, he finally caught something in the window, a dark red garment with a phoenix embroidered on it.
"Hey, I said why don't you come down yet."
The screams were heard again, and the clothes were gone, and the window was a slimy black mass again.
Pei Ran was afraid that his identity would be discovered, so he had to go back with him.
But Xie Xiaoyu's appearance has been echoing in his mind, and he doesn't want to disperse for a long time.
He had never seen her like this, terrifying, gloomy, and all around her exuded the smell of no one entering.
He was still heartbroken about her getting close to Captain Qin, but now he became suspicious, and when he saw Hong Yu's miserable body, he became even more suspicious, he always felt that Xiao Yu had changed someone, and it was not her who leaned on Qin Yingbao's side affectionately, and it was not her who followed behind Hong Yu.
However, where did the real Xie Xiaoyu go?
Was she hidden by someone?
Pei Ran grabbed his hair, and for a moment, he got up and wanted to report to the official, but when he walked to the door, he came back and sat down, he picked his nails: In case, if this person was really killed by Xiaoyu, wouldn't she be in prison, or even become a wisp of incense under the guillotine.
Thinking of this, he fell on the chair again, looking at the beams above, and his heart was at a loss.
Outside the door of Nanxiang Pavilion, Mrs.
Qin stared at Qin Yingbao's back, waiting for his answer.
After a long while, he finally turned around, and a layer of resoluteness gradually appeared in his eyes, "I can't report to the official." ” "So many people in the house have seen it today, how long do you think you can hide it?"
She bit her lip and choked a few words between her teeth. ” "How long can you hide it, if the people in the government don't come to the door, no one can take the initiative to report the case."
Mrs.
Qin's eyelids moved a few times, and tears dripped from the corners of her eyes, "Hong Yu is dead, my lord, it was Hong Yu who died, she was my dowry maid, she has followed me since she was a child, I treat her as if she was my own sister, do you want me to sit back and ignore her death?"
” Qin Yingbao gently closed her eyes and avoided her blood-weeping question.
Seeing this, Mrs.
Qin sneered twice, "My lord, you are also afraid, so why don't you want to report to the official, because you are also doubting her in your heart?"
Tingfang, Aunt Wu, and Hong Yu, everyone is related to her, and when everyone died, she had no alibi evidence.
Mrs.
Qin bent her knees and knelt down at Qin Yingbao, "My lord, even if it's not for Hongyu, you have to think about yourself, this woman is by no means a good person, and she can't stay by your side anymore." ” Qin Yingbao's heart moved, from the bottom of his heart, he agreed with Mrs.
Qin's words, but people's hearts are very strange, and there will always be some time when they would rather believe a lie than face the truth.
Especially when this truth involves the most secret and soft corner of his heart.
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Just when he was wandering, Boss Xie's voice suddenly came from the attic, "Xiaoyu, you are awake, scared me to death, are you okay?"
” Hearing this, Qin Yingbao didn't stop any longer, he rushed into the door with a brisk step, leaving Mrs.
Qin standing alone in the courtyard.
The wind blew her tears dry, and her cheeks were tense and painful.
She suddenly sneered twice, "Okay, since you are so desperate, then don't blame me, you can't bear her, then I'll help you, don't blame me, this ruthlessness is all learned from you." ” Jiang Xixi sorted out some dry food, clothes and broken silver into the baggage, and then handed it to Cheng Muyou, "My lord, what are you doing in such a hurry to go to Yingchang?"
” "For that woman from Fujian."
"Fujian is a long way away, what does it have to do with Yingchang?"