But without that face that everyone praises, he must be worse than dead. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Taiwei was in a dream, and she remembered her master in a daze. When she met Master, Master was already very sick. But Master's illness is not a menacing emergency, as long as it is detected early and is well raised, even if it is not complete, it will not disappear early.

Taiwei wanted to inquire where the master was.

However, she lived with Master for four or five years, but Master never revealed anything before he met her.

Master has no husband, no children, no relatives or friends.

What the master has is just the box of rags and her apprentice who picked it up halfway.

Now that she is here, where will Master be?

Taiwei wanted to find it, but she didn't know where to start.

There is not the slightest clue, even if it can turn the sky upside down, there is no way to turn it up.

Even if she dreamed, she felt disheartened, could she only wait until the day she met Master at the beginning of the year? But the world is unpredictable, she is no longer the Qi Taiwei of the past, will things also change. What if that day arrives and Master doesn't show up?

Taiwei sighed softly.

She was full of worries, and she couldn't sleep well.

It happened that there was a gust of wind outside the window, which made the flower bell under the eaves sound softly, which made her open her eyes. The flowers and trees in Jixiangyuan are almost all clean except for Ding's mother, but the flower bell hanging under the eaves has not been removed.

Taiwei listened to the bell with bated breath, and suddenly heard a sound of footsteps from inside.

It's not heavy, but it's a little rushed.

It should be a woman of medium height.

Just as he was thinking, the footsteps had stopped in a hurry to the door. Immediately, Bizhu's voice sounded behind the door: "Girl, are you awake?"

She was so indifferent that she pretended not to hear.

Unexpectedly, Bizhu saw that she shouldn't, but walked in by herself. The curtain rose and fell, and the footsteps gently approached Taiwei.

Suddenly, there was a "clang" and something fell to the ground.

Taiwei subconsciously followed the sound to look, and saw Bizhu's face full of astonishment at a glance. The bed curtain was hung up, there was no separation between the two, and the panic in Bizhu's eyes seemed so clear.

What caught her eye was too little, lying flat, lying across the bed, with her hands raised behind her head and palms close to her not knowing what she was doing. One leg is bent at the knee and sticks out of the bed, while the other leg is raised high and stretched straight to the bedpost. There was also a rope tied to the ankle, and the other end of the rope hung from the top.

This is not self-hanging.

It's even weirder than hanging!

Bizhu half-opened her mouth in shock, as if she was about to scream in the next moment. It was too little to find out too quickly, and when she looked at it, she looked at each other, and Bizhu's scream was stuck in her throat.

At her feet was a blue and white porcelain plate that had been broken into several petals.

The refreshments in the porcelain plate rolled to the ground, leaving a full of debris, which made Taiwei regret uncontrollably: "It was wasted." ”

Bizhu was shocked and frightened, so she came back to her senses, and hurriedly lowered her head and bent down to deal with the mess in this place.

And too slightly, Shi Shiran retracted his hand, sat up and stretched his arm to untie the rope on his ankle: "Bizhu?"

Bizhu looked up with a worried expression.

Tai said slightly: "Did I just allow you to come in?"

When Bizhu heard this, she knelt down and bowed her head despite the fact that the ground was full of dim sum foam, and said: "The slave thought that you had always used little in Minghetang, but I was afraid that I would wake up hungry and unbearable, so I took it upon myself to send refreshments first." ”

Taiwei sighed: "...... So what do you do with it again. ”

Bizhu was hesitant, where did she dare to tell the truth, but she said desperately: "Girl, the slave knows that she is wrong." ”

Too silent, sitting on the edge of the bed and bending over to put on shoes.

Seeing this, Bizhu hurriedly jumped up and grabbed her shoes to put on for her, but she still couldn't help it, the corners of her mouth moved, as if she wanted to speak but didn't dare to say it.

After putting on her shoes, Taiwei stood up, glanced at her, and said in an old-fashioned low voice: "The tendons are one inch long, and the life is extended by ten years." ”

Bizhu was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

But this understanding did not dispel the doubts in her heart, but made her even more worried.

Miss, everyone, what kind of tendons are pulled?

And she hadn't seen anyone pull their muscles like that......

Bizhu stared straight at the rope on the bed, and the more she looked, the more panicked she became. She's not young, but she's not experienced much. When Emperor Jianyang entered the capital, she was not big, and she was trapped in the house, although she was the maid of the Qi family, she did not suffer much.

The closest terrifying thing to her is only the madwoman Jiang.

But right now, the fifth girl looks clear in her eyes and calm in tone, but she seems to be more terrifying than Mrs. Jiang.

Bizhu thought in a daze, she must go back to report to Aunt Cui!

As soon as her thoughts flickered, she heard Taiwei casually order, "Bizhu, go get another plate of snacks." ”

Bizhu knew the daily share of Jixiangyuan, she had already dropped a plate, where else could she go to get another plate? But she spoke slightly, and Bizhu didn't dare to say no, so she had to retreat.

But this time, she had only been down for a moment before she turned back nervously.

My hands were empty, and there were no snacks.

Tai frowned slightly.

Bizhu's face turned pale and said, "Girl, Uncle is injured." ”

Taiwei was stunned: "What?"

Bizhu swallowed her saliva and said again: "Your father, he, is injured......"

Taiwei's face changed, and he said urgently: "When did it happen, where did you get hurt, how was the injury, and does it matter?"

She asked a bunch of questions in one breath, where could Bizhu answer, so she could only pick what she knew and said: "It was injured in the hunting ground when she was hunting with the royal driver, but how it was injured and where it was injured, the slave maid didn't hear about it." ”

Taiwei muttered the word "spring hunting", and her face began to turn pale.

She remembered it.

His father went out hunting with Emperor Jianyang and did not return for several days.

But it stands to reason that he should have returned home this afternoon.

and were not injured.

She was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall at that time, and if it weren't for her father's words, she would have to continue to kneel.

If my father had been injured, who would have remembered her?