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Feng Qiao has been sleeping uncomfortably at night, vaguely, she seems to have returned to that dark and damp place, whipped by someone whip after whip, her ears are full of that hoarse and fierce voice, one hand pinched her neck, constantly scolding her for being a scourge, a demon, she killed her father...
There were a few crows outside the window, Feng Qiao woke up suddenly, sweating profusely and looking sideways, only to find that the bed next to him was already empty.
"Sister Guo?"
Feng Qiao called in a hoarse voice, but no one in the room answered.
Feng Qiao called two more times, but still didn't hear Guo Lingsi's reply, her whole person instantly woke up, quickly got up from the bed, and shouted into the side room.
"Nine, nine..."
The curtain on the side was hurriedly opened, and the lightly dressed Shujiu walked in with a flickering candle flame, which instantly illuminated the entire wing.
When he saw Feng Qiao's somewhat pale face, Ji Jiu said worriedly: "Miss, what's wrong, but you're being caught in a nightmare?"
"Sister Guo, can you see her?" Feng Qiao didn't answer Ji Jiu's words, but said a little anxiously.
"After nightfall, the son of the Wen family ordered someone to come over and pass the word, saying that he had something to say to Miss Guo, and Miss Guo went to the small Buddha hall behind him with him..." ”
"What about Sister Guo now?"
After Miss Guo came back, she was afraid of waking her up, so she rested in the side compartment. ”
When Feng Qiao heard Ji Jiu's words, his heart that was originally high was relaxed.
When Guo Lingsi was swaying before, she did encourage her to fight for it, and she didn't want her to follow the old path of the previous life, and become so numb and regretful at the end, but if Guo Lingsi was really with Wen Luxian in the middle of the night and was known by Mrs. Guo or others, it would be a big trouble.
Mrs. Guo and the Guo family were not optimistic about the Zheng Guogong Mansion, let alone Wen Luxian, in the past, Mrs. Guo could tolerate Wen Luxian and Guo Lingsi occasionally interacting with her, but now she has crossed the road with Mrs. Liu, showing that she is unwilling to let Guo Lingsi and Wen Luxian be together, if the two have any scandal of private meeting at this time, it will only anger Mrs. Guo and the Guo family.
The reputation can't be maintained, let alone the two of them, let alone think about what else will happen in the future and future.
Feng Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that the hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat and covered his forehead sticky.
She reached out and wiped it, beads of sweat on her hands.
Seeing this, Ji Jiu put down the lamp and candle in his hand, twisted a handkerchief to wipe Feng Qiao's face, poured another cup of warm water and handed it to Feng Qiao, and said in a low voice: "Miss, it's still early, Miss still needs to sleep for a while?"
"What time is it?"
"It's just past the fifth watch. ”
Feng Qiao put down the teacup when she heard this, and just now she dreamed of a nightmare that she hadn't had for a long time, the hoarse scolding and whipping in the dream made her seem to still have residual pain on her body, she stood up and walked to the window, and a cold wind blew after pushing open the window door, making her skin instantly have a string of pimples, and her mind became more and more sober.
"It's stuffy in this room, you can go out for a walk with me. ”
Ji Jiu knew that Feng Qiao had always been assertive, so he didn't persuade her, but stepped forward to serve her to change her clothes and change her clothes for going out, and carefully tied her pink hooded cloak, and the two went out of the room together.
The temple is pitch black, under the silence, only the direction of the main hall is burning some oil lamp fire, the faint light between the light and the extinguishment, so that the entire Jiyun Temple seems to fall into a haze.
Feng Qiao didn't know where to go, she just wandered around the temple aimlessly so casually, the night wind blew her cold, and her hands unconsciously curled up in her sleeves, but her mind was clearer than ever, and the past that appeared in the dream again made Feng Qiao, who had been comfortable since being reborn, suddenly have a sense of urgency.
Ji Jiu followed behind her without saying a word, the long cyan skirt on her body and the long hair that was pulled up at random were hunted by the wind.
Seeing Feng Qiao walking further and further, but after a while, he walked to the place where Bai Ri and Zheng Qin had stayed together, Feng Qiao's face was slightly pale when the night wind blew, and Ji Jiu was about to open his mouth to let Feng Qiao go back, but he didn't want Feng Qiao's voice to suddenly come from the wind, which was not as soft as usual, but was extremely cold.
"Kujiu, how did you and Daddy meet?"
Ji Jiu was stunned, as if she didn't expect Feng Qiao to ask her this, she raised her eyes to look at Feng Qiao, and saw her looking back at her, not wearing a white veil on her face was extraordinarily serious, as if she was waiting for her to answer.
Ji Jiu was silent for a moment before he spoke: "The second master is the life-saving benefactor of the slave and maid. When the slave and maid were young, the family suffered a tragedy, and all the parents and relatives were killed, and the slave and maid did not know anything when they were young, and they could not escape death, but the second master came forward to save the slave and maid. He not only ordered the slave to teach many things, but also gave the slave and the maid a place to live. ”
"So you're always following Daddy?"
"Yes. ”
Ji Jiu said lightly: "The slave's life was given by the second master, and the slave and maid should be repaid." ”
Feng Qiao looked at her indifferent expression, tilted his head slightly and asked, "Then you hate the person who killed your family?"
"Hate, how can you not hate, what the slave thinks about day and night is that one day she can kill that person and avenge the slave's father and sister. ”
Feng Qiao tightened his sleeves when he heard this, his cold fingers rubbed the sunset flowers on the cuffs, and said softly: "When Xiao Luo conspired against him, it coincided with the death of my mother, and my father could still save you at that time, presumably the relationship between your father and my father is really good." ”
"I remember that the Qiu family has always been a royal guard, after Emperor Yongzhen murdered the first emperor and usurped the throne, your father jumped from a third-class guard to the commander of the forbidden army, and won the trust of Emperor Yongzhen, and the Qiu family was even more proud because of this, in this case, why did Emperor Yongzhen suddenly kill your father, and even the nine clans?"
Ji Jiu's feet paused sharply, and he suddenly looked up at Feng Qiao.
"Miss, you... The slave doesn't know what you're talking about. ”
Feng Qiao chuckled when he heard this: "You don't have to deny it, if you can't be sure who you are, I won't directly find out to you." ”
"Actually, that day in the Zheng Guo Mansion, when you encouraged me to investigate the secrets of the Eighth Prince and the Zheng Guo Mansion, I already felt strange, and when I went back and mentioned this matter to my father, he told me that you would never hurt us, and even let me act without avoiding you, so trusted, how could it be if I didn't know the roots?"