Cold Ice Building, the moon and stars are scarce, the cold wind is blowing, Fu Liluo is wrapped tightly in the plain white clothes on her body, a pair of autumn water pupils are as bright as the sea of stars, shining with a cunning light, the dim light of the pavilion eaves is faintly shining on her frowning eyebrows, and the red tear mole embedded in the corner of her eye looks charming and elegant.

Although he had long guessed that Gu Yunhua was ruthless, but he didn't expect her to be so vicious, Fu Liluo felt depressed in his heart, his fingers trembled slightly, he clenched his wide sleeves, and looked at Xiao'e who was kneeling on the ground: "Did you really see it clearly? Did she push Cuiliu down?"

"Yes, Miss, the slave doesn't dare to lie. The maidservant Xiao'e brought up her dirty cheeks, and her dark eyes were full of horror, as if she was recalling the terrifying scene, "Miss, although I am a slave, I have grown up with Cuiliu since I was a child, I really don't want to see her die in vain, but... But..."Xiao'e suddenly grabbed her plain skirt, shook her head in a daze, raised her thin hand to cover her ears, and the wide and torn sleeves faded down, revealing her scarred wrists.

Fu Liluo grabbed her hand, his eyes full of disbelief: "It was Gu Yunhua's beating?"

Xiao'e nodded gloomily, gently lowered her arm, and pulled her sleeves to cover the scars of different shades, but there were too many scars, and she couldn't cover them, Xiao'e put her face on her knees with a dull face, raised her hand and rolled up the broken dress, and there were countless crooked, huge scars like centipedes, which were shocking.

Fu Li Luo Sujin covered her cherry lips, her long eyelashes were full of tears, bean-sized tears quietly slipped from the endless black eyes, her nose was slightly sore, her moist hands were rolled up, and her heart was full of indignation.

I heard Manluo mention it before, saying that Cuiliu wanted to go to Yifeng Pavilion, just because Gu Yunhua often abused and scolded her, and today I saw the injury on Xiao'e's wrist, only to know that what Cuiliu said that day was true, and thought that Gu Yunhua just wanted to cure her to death, but I didn't expect her to be so vicious to the maids around her and the maids she served since childhood, Fu Li Luo never expected that Gu Yunhua, who pretends to be docile and weak on weekdays, is a femme fatale woman at all, this time, she will not let her go.

The autumn rain fell at some point, and the two shivered at the same time.

"You do what I say, and I promise you're safe!"

Fu Li Luo fell into Xiao'e's ear, whispered a few words softly, Xiao'e's empty eyes flashed a glimmer of light, nodded full of hope, sniffed, brushed the messy hair behind his ears, and walked towards the small arch without hurrying.

Fu Liluo looked at the dark sky, Xuanyue slowly rose into the air with mystery, reflected on her through the branches, her bright eyes and bright teeth painted with sorrow between the eyebrows of the silk flower, but not like sorrow, the lips hooked a trace of ridicule, but it seemed to be a sneer, the enchanting and shallow eyes were full of sadness, and full of fighting spirit, the waist-high green silk was tied with a Sujuan belt at will, and the green silk blown by the wind was fluttering, standing in the pavilion at the moment, like a fairy out of the dust.

Flicking his eyebrows, he folded towards the path he had come from....

"Miss, where are you?"

There was a faint cry of mangroves in front, and Fu Liluo took advantage of the cold moonlight to move forward slowly.

The white reeds on both sides of the path bent in the wind, fluttering and swinging, and the slightest white floc burrowed into her face, and she couldn't help but sneeze...

"Miss, is that you?" Manrose ran over with a crying voice, looked at her for a few seconds, hugged her, put the crescent-colored brocade cloak on her slender shoulders, hugged her cold body, and turned towards the gate.

"How did you find this?"

Fu Li Luo Su held the mandarin in her hand, her eyes were shallow, and a slight smile appeared on her face, she was glad that the mangrove had found her, otherwise she would have to work hard to find the entrance to the gate.

Manluo glanced at her distressedly, rubbing her ice cubes like soft and angry: "Miss is really, let the slave go to the housekeeper, and the smoke is gone." Manluo flattened her mouth and her voice was a little hoarse, "Fortunately, I bumped into Mingyan, and he told me that you specially ran to order him to lock the courtyard door of the Qinghan Pavilion and not let Young Master Xuan come to the Cold Ice Tower." ”

"I can't let Gu Xuan have an accident!"

She had experienced the feeling of losing her relatives and hurting into the bone marrow, she didn't want to taste it again, she ignored her heart palpitations, and ran all the way to Qinghan Pavilion, in order to be afraid that Gu Xuan would come to the Cold Ice Tower without knowing the situation, and she was afraid that the crazy Gu Yun painting would hurt him, so she didn't care about the beads of sweat rolling down her forehead, and ran all the way according to the suffocating heart.

At the moment when he heard the little guy say that he was all right, a hanging heart also fell indifferently.

Manluo raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "Miss, Young Master Xuan targeted you like that, and you are still.." Manluo is not worth it for her, since she was a child, Young Master Naxuan has never called the eldest lady a sister, but always stands at the end of the second lady who is not from the first mother, thinking of this, the little maid's round face is flushed with anger, and the little bulging bun face is about to explode.

Fu Liluo wiped his itchy jaw, twisted up a trace of flying flick and flicked it away, "He will understand soon.. Let's go.."

Let go of Manberry's arm and walk in with his own steps....

correct

A noisy sound made Fu Li Luo, who was walking at the door of the wing, pause.

Then there was a crackling sound, and an unknown physical object was thrown out of the room.

Manluo grabbed Fu Lilu's sleeve, her face was full of worry and fear, she grabbed the hem of her clothes tightly, and didn't let her in, the master and servant looked at each other, and quietly stood under the big locust tree in the courtyard.

"Quick, tie that hand, hurry!"

Gu Qian's panicked voice came from the east wing, and the mother-in-law and maid were outside the door, trembling and poking their heads in, but they didn't dare to go in.

"Did the second lady do too many bad things and was haunted by ghosts!"

The maidservants talked a lot, and exchanged heads and ears.

"That Xiao'e said in her dream last time, saying that Cuiliu was killed!"

I don't know who said a word, the air instantly condensed, and no one spoke.

"Is it? No wonder Xiao'e is chattering, she has been on good terms with Cuiliu, maybe she sees Cuiliu gone, and she can't accept it for a while. ”

"Have you heard? Mama Yu ran out of the house, and she hasn't found it yet!"

Fu Liluo's body moved slightly, her eyebrows frowned, and the mother-in-law who ran over in a crazy way when she was in Cimingyuan should be what they said about Mama Yu! If she ran out of the mansion, wouldn't everyone know that there was a demonic second lady in Otsuka's mansion? It seemed that the matter was really uncontrollable, and he stroked his eyebrows with his bare hands, and was about to step forward, when he heard another sentence.

"Cuiliu was killed, so the second lady was scared crazy!"

"Yes, I think so. ”

Someone echoed.

Dangling

The energetic little maid just said, her body shook and the wooden plate in her hand fell to the ground in fright, Fu Liluo stood in front of the little maid with deep eyes, dressed in plain white clothes, cold and elegant, and exuding a stunning aura all over her body.

"Miss, the slave should die, the slave and the maid said it together, please don't blame the eldest lady!" The little maid knelt on the ground, her head like pounding garlic.

Fu Liluo didn't bother to pay attention to her, her fair and delicate face was as bright as the sun, she pulled her skirt and stepped in.

Smack

With another loud bang, she couldn't help but take a step back, holding on to the door of the pear blossom wood with both hands, and the mangrove reacted quickly to support her waist.

When she lowered her eyebrows, a cloud ink glass brocade bottle rolled down at her feet, shattering into a trace of glass slag.

"Hahahahahaha, it's good to die, it's good to die!hahahaha!"

There was a terrible laugh from the inner wing, and the little maids at the door suddenly had a numb scalp, and everyone lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, waiting under the eaves of the porch in panic.

Manluo grabbed the ribbon around Fu Liluo's waist with both hands, looked in with a shocked face, and saw two or three sturdy little guys, who were holding the women jumping up and down tightly, one holding a thick hemp rope, was struggling to trap her waving hands and feet, and the dense beads of sweat on the little guy's forehead rolled down.

"Tighten up, quick.."

Gu Qian stood in the corner of the couch, his crowned hair slipping down a little bit, resting on his bruised cheeks, his lips were chapped, his eyes were like fire, his hands were twisted into fists, and he stared at the woman who was lying at his feet crying and mourning.

The woman grabbed the corner of the indigo official robe of the ancient money, her face was dry with tears, and her eyes were bloodshot: "Master, please, don't treat her like this, she is just uncomfortable, she is not crazy!" The woman whimpered and beat her chest, and the pearl jade on her head was left in her unkempt hair, looking miserable.

Gu Qian pulled the official robe, and snorted coldly in his nose: "It's all your fault Yang Suqin, look at what a good daughter has been raised by you! Yun Hua is usually the most docile and well-behaved, that is, you are used to it, if she doesn't make trouble in the Hou Mansion, she won't be insulted by the girl in the Lin Mansion today, and she won't be so...."Gu Qian Tie blushed, didn't continue, raised his hand and slammed the mahogany incense case, and just shook the good ink-patterned cup to the ground and shattered it into several pieces.

Fu Liluo's lips curled, his eyebrows glanced towards the ancient well to the north, and he vaguely saw the thin figure walking out of the small door...

Suddenly turning around, Fu Li Luo walked in with his skirt.

"Is my sister feeling better?"

Qingli's voice came, and Gu Qian hurriedly greeted him: "Xi'er, it's not good here, you go back quickly..."

Manluo cautiously followed Fu Liluo's side, a pair of eyes vigilant, staring at the Gu Yun painting on the bed that was tied up with five flowers, only to see where she still had the delicate beauty of the past, at this moment her eyes were blank, her dead fish-like eyes were bloodshot, her dry and peeling lips were gently open, like a fish on the verge of losing water, her fingers painted with bright red Kodan tightly grasped the edge of the bed, lying straight on the soft couch, the bright red curtain rose in the wind, and the woman's mouth on the bed flashed a trace of weirdness, and suddenly, jumped off the bed.

"Ahh

Manluo was startled, took Fu Liluo's hand, and screamed loudly.

"Gu Xi, I'm going to kill you, hahahaha, kill you!" Gu Yunhua smiled fiercely, his scarlet eyes jumped and he looked at Fu Liluo, the white teeth on his grin were stained with the vermilion on his lips, one red and one white looked like a terrible ghost from hell.

Gu Qian ran towards Fu Liluo in a panic, stretched out his arms, and protected her behind him, like an eagle protecting a chicken.

Fu Liluo's heart was crossed by a warm current, and he didn't have time to raise his eyebrows, when suddenly, a figure rushed in.

"Cuiliu is here, Cuiliu is here, don't kill me!"

The miserable shout frightened Gu Yunhua, who had just been hideous, to the foot of the bed, Gu Yunhua held his head in his hands, shook his head in horror, and screamed in his mouth.

"It's not me, it's not me, it's Mama Chen who killed you, it's Mama Chen who killed you, please, don't come to me!"

Gu Yun's painting was full of black silk and poured down, covering the entire face, and a ghostly face was hidden in the withered grass-like hair.

"Master, eldest lady, save the slave, save the slave!

Xiao'e's face was covered with blood, crawled to Gu Qian, who was slightly pale, and pulled the hem of Fu Liluo's clothes again.

Manluo helped Fu Liluo, who looked indifferent, and sat on the Moqing soft chair next to Gu Qian, flicked his sleeves, Fu Liluo looked at Xiao'e fixedly: "You just said... Mama Chen wants to kill you? Why does Mama Chen want to kill you?" Raising his hand and touching the ancient blue bottle on the case, Fu Liluo's eyes were cold and cold.

Xiao'e gasped lightly, brushed the hair from the corners of her mouth, glanced at the ancient money with a suspicious and surprised face, and kowtowed to the ground: "Please master and eldest lady to be the master of the slave and maid, Mama Chen is the godmother of the slave and maid." As he spoke, he slammed his head on the cold floor, raised his eyebrows and cried: "Because the slave maid accidentally bumped into her and killed someone, she also wanted to kill the slave maid in case the news leaked!"

"Killed! Killed?"

Gu Qian's cold voice struck, and Xiao'e trembled.

Immediately, she hunched her back again, her eyes were empty and frightened: "It was Mama Chen who killed Cuiliu, and the slave saw it with her own eyes, and..."

Xiao'e was frightened, glanced at the crazy Gu Yunhua at the foot of the bed, and looked at Yang Suqin, who was lying at the feet of Gu Qian, clenched her sleeves nervously: "And... The second lady almost killed the eldest lady last time..."

Everyone was stunned, and they were silent with bated breath.

Suddenly, Yang Suqin, who was lying at Gu Qian's feet and complaining and crying, fainted with crooked eyes and crooked mouth...