However, at this time, Zhou Ding'an didn't know the meaning of her smile, and when he heard this, he just frowned and said, "If you don't go back, what are you wandering around here?"

When Taiwei heard this, she sincerely asked: "I'm walking around in my own home, is it difficult to ask my cousin for instructions?"

She used to wonder who gave Zhou Ding'an such an outrageous illusion and made him think that he was the master of the Qi family. Is Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info grandmother or aunt?

He gave birth to one more lifeline than his sisters, isn't it great?

It's just a cousin living in the Qi family.

Taiwei thought about the past, and the more he thought about it, the more disgusting he became, so he simply moved his feet, strode past him, and walked away without looking back.

Bizhu looked stunned, and it took a while before she came back to her senses, and in a panic, she was blessed with Zhou Ding'an before she pulled out her feet to chase Taiwei. But she was obviously born taller than Taiwei, and her steps were bigger than Taiwei, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is trotting all the way, but she has never been able to catch up with her own girl.

The one in front of him walked very fast.

Clothes swayed and danced in the twilight breeze.

Her back looked so straight in the sunlight.

Such Qi Taiwei is not like a pampered girl in Jingningbo's Mansion, but like a person who has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time.

Bizhu couldn't help but recall her calm and indifferent questioning voice last night, and her heart sank.

The person in front of him is like a sword, which has never been sharpened before, and no one has put it in his eyes. Now, for some reason, it suddenly became cold and sharp, and the cold light shone, which made people more and more daunting.

But it's just one day and one night, how can it be so different?

Did Mama Shen scare her, or did she break her head carelessly?

The young master is as talented as the young master, and the girl is willing to talk to him so mercilessly, which is really a strange person.

Bizhu looked at her back, thinking wildly, and gradually shortening her breath from the rapid walking.

Fortunately, this time, Taiwei walked back to Jixiangyuan without stopping.

Jixiangyuan is located in the southwest corner of Jingningbo Mansion, the road is far away, and the place is not big. But the lighting is excellent, the plants are abundant, and it is a small but delicate yard.

But when Ding's mother came, she said that the weeds were overgrown and easy to breed mosquitoes, so she turned her head and asked someone to move the tree and pull out the flowers. Now in Jixiang Garden, all that remains are two roses in the corner.

Because there was no one to serve them, the flowers did not bloom well, and the few scattered flowers were also crippled by the night rain.

Taiwei stood under the corridor, glanced at it from a distance, touched the bridge of his delicate and upright nose, and turned his face to look at the maid not far away.

Several people gathered together in twos and threes to talk and laugh, but no one did any work.

He stared too slightly, leaning on the railing for a long time.

On the other side, Bizhu was beside her, panting quietly with her head down. I don't know how long it took for her breathing to finally calm down. She glanced at it too slightly, and her eyes flickered to think that the fifth girl hadn't mentioned it before, and now she was afraid that it was time to tell her about stealing......

But to her surprise, Taiwei frowned and suddenly said that she wanted to take a nap, and she didn't mention her stealing money at all.

Bizhu became more and more uneasy in her heart, and sent her back to the bedroom in a sincere panic, and asked cautiously, "Girl, do you need a slave to stay?"

Taiwei took off her shoes and socks, turned over to the bed, tore off the thin quilt and covered her body, and said, "No need." ”

Bizhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she really didn't dare to stay with her anymore, and hurriedly reached out to put the tent. As soon as the tent fell, a hand reached out of it.

The hand grabbed her sleeve impartially.

Bizhu let out an "ah" in fright, almost biting her tongue.

If it weren't for the blue sky outside, she was afraid that she would be a ghost.

The tent still hung down like water.

She heard the fifth girl in the tent and said in a muffled voice, "Go and find me a bundle of hemp rope." ”

- Hemp rope?

Bizhu's face changed slightly.

What do you want hemp rope for?

Could it be ...... Is it self-hanging?

Yes! Yes, the fifth girl was so weird before! It must be because she wanted to die!

Bizhu's eyes changed, and she pondered back and forth whether she should ask about the use of hemp rope. But if she really hanged herself, would it be a bad thing for her to ask? The fifth girl was beaten like that yesterday, and she must have been very aggrieved and resentful, and she held it all night, and she was about to have a seizure at this time.

As the saying goes, one death is a hundred.

If the fifth girl died, she would live!

Bizhu thought so, and immediately agreed with a crisp "yes". She took the hemp rope, re-entered the room, put down the things as Taiwei had instructed, and hurried out of the door, not daring to linger for a moment. She was afraid that if she stayed longer, she would make Taiwei change her mind.

Outside the door, Bizhu sent a few little maids nearby away from afar, and listened to the movement inside by sticking to the door.

But time passed little by little, and no matter how she listened, there was no sound in it.

Something isn't right.

How can a person who hangs himself not kick the stool, how can he not struggle?

Bizhu was so anxious that she couldn't immediately push the door in to check the situation, and she was afraid that she would be too anxious and something bad would happen, so she had to stand up straight and take two steps back and walk under the corridor.

Wait a minute, wait for another half an hour, she took the refreshments and went in, and finally had a reason.

Bizhu gradually walked away.

Taiwei in the room had just fallen asleep at this time.

She slept lightly and dreamy, and no matter how long she slept at night, it seemed like she hadn't slept enough. Before she met Master, she would have nightmares every once in a while, but after she met Master and was explained by Master, she began to have nightmares every night......

She always dreamed of Zhou Ding'an repeatedly.

I dreamed that I smashed his head with a candlestick and burned down the room with another fire.

When the old man found out, she said that it was called the guilt after killing.

At that time, the master looked solemn, dignified, and spoke earnestly, probably wanting to comfort her, so he said, "Pretty aunt, if you set the fire and run away, how do you know that he will definitely die?

But after listening to it, she thought that Zhou Ding'an might still be alive, and somehow, her heart became more and more anxious.

So there was no more sleep in the night.

It wasn't until the eighth year of Jianyang that the master annoyed her and asked her to go back to Beijing to find out.

It was only then that she found out that Zhou Dingan really did not die.

The fire burned out only his face.