Chapter 720: Substitution
But after thinking about it, she was immediately relieved, today her identity is no longer the master, but a gentleman on the beam who is flying the eaves and walking on the wall, and the necessary weakness of heart is still unavoidable.
The candlestick that had been placed on the round table in the room had been shining brightly, probably because she suddenly pushed the door in, and suddenly shook the candle head vigorously.
Just at that moment, Yizhen felt a chill coming out of nowhere on her back. It doesn't make sense, she has never been afraid to do such a small bad thing, and she is confident, but the feeling of the truth is very different. I haven't done anything yet, and I already feel a little troubled in my heart.
Then she noticed that she had somehow stepped behind the screen, and one hand lifted the curtain that hung from the bed.
On the five-colored prosperous wedding bed, there seems to be a person lying on his stomach. Yizhen, who thought that there was no one here, was startled, and calculated according to the time, the bride had not entered the door at all, and the cannon in the house had not started, and who was the girl who appeared here in a wedding dress at this time?
Could it be that the woman who was being carried out of the bride's house outside was not the real bride, Yizhen was a little incredulous, thinking. Then he called softly, "Hey, hey!" and the figure remained motionless, as if he was asleep soundly. Yizhen followed up and raised her voice a little more, but it didn't seem to work at all.
"Hurry up, there's a robbery here. Yizhen is simply solemnly announcing her status. I was still a little annoyed in my heart, this guy didn't move, wouldn't he be treating himself as their family's maidservant, and he was making some kind of temper, and now he felt this way, could it be that the queen was forcing marriage?
At this moment, the sound of fireworks rang out.
Soon the real bride will come, and Yizhen, who can't bear it, turns the body of the woman in the wedding dress with her hand, and sees the empty and lifeless eyes that are wide and staring, and stares at the top of the tent with flowers.
"The girl is dead. Yi Zhen stood on the side of the bed a little blankly, thinking. Then it occurred to me that no wonder there was a strange atmosphere in the house from the beginning, and sure enough, something like this happened inside. So, is this the real bride? And who is the one who was carried? There must be someone in the sedan chair that was carried, and those sedan chair men can feel the heaviness, no, no, they are a little messy, things don't think like this, there must be someone in the sedan chair, because when the bride is picked up, everyone sees the bride on the sedan chair, and then they can carry it over. That is, everything was normal before.
"What the hell is going on here?" muttered Ye-jeong. The two little maids standing behind her cautiously guarded the door, and after a while, the master of her own house stood motionless in front of the happy bed, and was wondering, and when she looked this way, she heard footsteps outside. It's a lot of very messy footsteps. I guess it must be a couple of newcomers who are going to be sent into the cave room. Gently signaled to Yizhen, "Master, someone is coming this way, should we hide it?" ”
Then after waiting for a while, I still didn't see any meaning of Yizhen's answer, so I ran over in a hurry, and was about to say something, when I saw the female corpse lying on the bed who had been turned around by Yizhen and stared at a pair of eyes, so frightened that she sat directly on the ground.
After sitting on the ground for a long time, he thought that he should pull away the county lord of her family, but he heard Yizhen frowning and analyzing a little bit, "There is really a big strange thing, this woman has no blood stains all over her body." ”
The little maid bit her tongue several times before she could say it clearly, "But, but we can't pay attention to this now, someone is coming outside, let's run out quickly, otherwise this matter will not be clear." ”
Yizhen was also a little panicked at this time, after all, she just wanted to grab a kiss before, but she never thought that she would become a vicious murderer. And how does it look like a trap.
Yizhen had just begun to look up to see where it was most reasonable to escape, someone had already pushed the door into the house, and the moment the door was opened, the night wind was surging in, and the red candle in the house was directly blown out. Yizhen clenched her fists. It's just a misunderstanding, and no matter who comes in now, these misunderstandings can always be easily explained. Yizhen told herself this because they had delayed too much, and it was too late to think about getting out of the way now. I can only explain it to these people slowly. It's going to be a hassle, but there's no other way around it.
Anyway, she really didn't kill anyone, and there was no need to kill this woman, she hadn't even seen her, and she didn't know her name.
The son, who was surrounded by the stars and the moon, although he was a little drunk, saw Yizhen standing next to the bed, his eyes were obviously confused, "I haven't come in yet, why do you pick a hijab." He nagged like that, walked over to Yizhen, turned around halfway through, and handed the wine jug in his hand to the maid behind him, but found that no one answered it at all, and the wine jug fell to the ground with a clatter, and immediately shattered into a puddle of porcelain shavings.
Shocked that he looked at them carefully, only to see that the smiling faces before had become as strange and ugly as seeing something amazing, he turned his head again and followed their gaze, but the bride who picked the hijab, well, there is a new problem, that is, she didn't even wear auspicious clothes, didn't she wear it when she just worshipped, and it was indeed a little fast. It's just that after walking with himself, it's like a different person. Is it because of this reason that they are scared like this?
Even if he was half-drunk, he could see that face clearly, bright as the moon, and he still had to walk towards her. I found that I couldn't move forward even half a step after the maid behind me grabbed my elbow, really, what's going on? The voices of these people became trembling, and in his ears, he was completely confused, and he said, "Murder." "How can anyone kill people here? It was a day of great joy for him, and everyone was beaming. The faces of these people have become like this, it must be that he has had some nightmare again? In the past few days, he has been forced to study by his father, and he has really suffered a lot, and he can't sleep well every night. That's why I'm always thinking like this.
Then he had been in a daze, and suddenly woke up in someone's exclamation, and the drunkenness dissipated at once, and his eyes became clear, and he saw the dead body lying on the bed, those eyes, those empty eyes seemed to be looking straight at him, and then he seemed to be able to feel his soul roaming out of his body, and he was always approaching those eyes, and he didn't dare to look at those eyes again. Desperately, he covered him, and then simply tried his best to get rid of the power of restraint that he couldn't figure out where it came from, and found a corner to hide. Yizhen glanced at it, and the groom, who was still in high spirits just now, was curled up under the flowers in the corner of the room, half-hiding his gaze. His face had changed from plump as jade just now to autumn leaves, and even the servants around him refused to get up when they pulled him over.