Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular.

Yuehong trembled and finally served Ximenqing to dress up, and then after Ximenqing waved his hand and retreated, Yuehong fled out of Ximenqing's room, and the moment she closed the door, Yuehong was relieved, smiling bitterly, but the clothes behind her were already wet with sweat, and she felt cold when she went out.

Passing by the room of the eldest lady Wu Yueniang, Yuehong stopped, she still had some sympathy for Wu Yueniang, and she was still a little grateful to Wu Yueniang in Yuehong's heart, she was a girl who had just entered Ximen Mansion, and was called by Wu Yueniang, and she was regarded as having a backstage and not being bullied. After struggling at the door for a while, Yuehong decided to go in and take a look, she also heard the quarrel that would happen, and Wu Yueniang should not be comfortable at this time, she might be able to leave a good impression when she went in.

"Ma'am?"

"Madam, where are you, I'm Yuehong"

"Ma'am, I'm in?"

Yuehong knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response, so she planned to push the door and enter.

Pushing open the door, Yuehong saw Wu Yueniang lying on the ground with her hair scattered, her right hand still clutching the ground, her eyes were wide, her expression was very painful, and the blood on the ground was already a little dry.

"Ah......h

Yuehong called out, then quickly covered her mouth, closed the door and ran out, after all, it was a teenage girl, and she was frightened when she saw a dead person for the first time.

returned to the place where he lived, Yuehong's heart was still pounding, sitting on the bed, looking sluggish, the appearance of Wu Yueniang just now kept appearing in his mind, this shadow lingered in his mind, Yuehong suddenly felt that it was really cold, and her body involuntarily began to tremble.

Ximen Qing, who had cleaned up, sat for a while, not knowing what he should do, just because he was the master of Ximen Mansion and had to clean up decently. Ximenqing feels that he may be a ghost now, and he has been unlucky in the past month, being beaten by others, wearing hats, and not having a woman to look at......... And so on and so on a lot of things that make me unhappy.

But he has to follow the last instruction of his dead father, "This man, you can't be idle, if you are idle, you will be wasted", so he is ready to do something, not to let himself be idle, but he doesn't know what to do, or go out and think about it while walking.

So, Ximenqing opened the door, a beam of sunlight hit Ximenqing's face, Ximenqing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, exhaled softly, and then, stepped out of the door.

Ximenqing didn't take the little girl, because Ju'an ran away, and he hadn't found a new suitable shift, thinking of Ju'an, Ximenqing had a liver ache, and he really couldn't figure out following himself all day long, why was the aesthetics so bad, and he had an affair with the yellow-faced woman at home who didn't even look at him, which was really a shame for his master.

Ximenqing wandered around for a long time, still didn't know what to do, looked up, and came to Wang Po's teahouse, looking at the door of the store closed, Ximenqing frowned, or walked to the door, pushed open the door and walked in, everything in the teahouse is the same, but I don't see Wang Po and Pan Jinlian, I came to the door of the room where I had an affair with Pan Jinlian before, and the door was also closed, think about it, Ximenqing was still slightly lost in his heart, and just wanted to turn around and leave, but for some reason, the ghost sent the god forward to push open the door, since the door was opened, Ximenqing also went in directly, and what caught his eye when he entered the door was an envelope on the table, the words "official personally opened" on it aroused Ximenqing's interest, pulled a stool and sat down, and opened the envelope.

Dense two-page paper, there are several revisions on it, Ximenqing quickly finished reading, holding the letter I don't know whether to cry or laugh, there are many words sprinkled on it, all of which are Pan Jinlian expressing how much she misses and loves Ximenqing, etc., and finally tells Ximenqing that she and Wang Po went to Bianjing, and hopes that Ximenqing and others will go to find her.

Ximen Qing smiled helplessly, shook his head, and thought in his heart, this woman is really naïve, she is looking forward to becoming the mistress of Ximen Mansion, she is just a plaything, and she has so many ideas, it is really pitiful. Then he tore up the letter in his hand, threw it into the sky, and walked out of the door, the door closed, and the fragments of the letter also fell to the ground, just like Pan Jinlian's love, shattered to the ground.

Knowing that Wang Po and Pan Jinlian went to Kyoto, Ximenqing was not surprised, he knew that Wang Po was not simple, she was proficient in poisoning, killing and destroying corpses, could she be an ordinary person, so Ximenqing had always been very polite to Wang Po on the surface. It's just that Pan Jinlian's departure made Ximenqing a little depressed, there are not many women in Qinghe County who can make him interested in playing, and there is one less when he leaves, thinking of this, the originally bad mood is even more unhappy.

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"The noodles are gone, I'll go buy some" Ling Ling, who was just about to make baked cakes for Wu Song, found that there were no noodles, so he was ready to go out and buy some.

"Brother, your waist is not good, let's go" Wu Song hurriedly stopped, Wu Dalang flashed his waist, Wu Song was anxious all day long, and didn't let Wu Dalang do anything.

"Forget it, you've been away for so long, you can know who's good, I'll go"

Ignoring Wu Song's obstruction, Ling Ling opened the door and walked out.

"Isn't there only one noodle seller in Qinghe County?" Wu Song muttered, scratching his head. It's just that Wu Dalang has already gone out.

As soon as Ximen Qing came out of the Wang Po Teahouse, he turned around and saw a short man in tattered clothes coming out of the door next door, and even smiled at him, and then turned around and walked forward.

Ximen Qing was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect to run into Wu Dalang, a dead dwarf, who had been burned by the fire in his backyard in the past few days, and subconsciously ignored this dead dwarf who was not with him, and Ximen Qing, who was still a little sad just now, was almost carried away by Wu Dalang's laughter, and rushed directly to kill this dead dwarf, but suddenly remembered that there was a Wu Song behind the door, he really couldn't beat this.

"Hmph" Ximen Qing will be weak and can only endure it, sooner or later he will kill this disgusting fly.

Ling Ling was also a little surprised, he didn't expect to meet Ximenqing just after going out, it was really not that the enemy didn't get together, surprised and surprised, Ling Ling still gave Ximenqing an embarrassing and polite smile, but he didn't know that if it weren't for the cheap brother behind the door, he would have been removed by Ximenqing at least a third leg because of this smile.

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Ximen Qing was angry with Ling Ling just now, and he didn't want to go back to Ximen Mansion, thinking that he hadn't been to South Street for a long time, and he didn't know if there was a new girl.

"Ouch, my big official, you haven't been here for a long time," a pale-faced old bustard won.

"Spring flowers, autumn moon is coming to welcome guests"

Two dressed women who were dressed up and dressed very casually immediately hugged them, almost sticking to Ximenqing's two arms, and pulled Ximenqing upstairs.

It didn't take long for three different sounds to come from one of the rooms upstairs.

(To be continued)