Chapter 103: Rest in Peace
The princess shouted a few more times outside the house, but there was still no answer from the guards, but she heard that the people outside were making noise, she was old, and her ears were a little confused, but she couldn't hear what was being shouted at the other end, but she thought that she should not have done it before, and she could not call the guards if she had something to do, but why did she really want to get up but she couldn't call them? The princess hesitated, and opened the door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The first dream was lying on the pyre, with no strength, and even breathing was by thought, and in a trance, there was light between the loose eyelids, and the halo of clear light seemed to come from the realm of too illusory, dyeing the foreground of the eyes into red.
"First dream, first dream!"
In the first dream, I heard a voice calling her from afar, and it seemed to be ethereal.
"First dream, first dream!"
The voice was nearer, and the words were powerful, like that of a man, and the voice was warm and moist, like a vein of a liquor spring seeping into her ear and flowing into her heart......
The man's figure comes from the light and shadow, a bronzing purple indigo brocade robe overflowing with colorful colors, after the brocade robe, the light shines straight through, like soaring clouds and mist, stepping on seven-colored clouds.
It's Fuxuan......
It doesn't matter if Wang Po doesn't open it, it seems to have changed the sky. Outside the house, Fu Xuan was already noisy and shouted to force the guards to open the door, the two parties were deadlocked, but the door was opened, Wang Po was poking out her head to question the guards outside, Fu Xuan was thunderous, a brisk step flew into the house, Wang Po was still holding on to God, Fang wanted to say something, and called Fu Xuan a palm wind to fan her on the door, Fu Xuan moved, and her hands were heavy, Wang Po's body was fat, and the door was almost shattered.
Wang Po only felt that her head was "buzzing", first she fell into her head, and then she called the pain on her cheek and back to call her back, she stared at Fu Xuan, trembling so angry that she couldn't speak, and the guards knew that Fu Xuan's son couldn't persuade him, and he didn't dare to persuade him, so he only came in to help Wang Po. Wang Po got up and covered her stomach, not knowing whether it was better to "oops" the pain first or to scold the trespasser first, and shouted angrily for a long time: "How can it be justified - I will tell my aunt to go!"
But Wang Po's broken mouth, Fu Xuan was naturally deaf, he saw that the first dream was beaten like this, he was already heartbroken, how could he have the heart to deal with it.
At the moment, the first dream face is bloodless, the hair bun is unkempt, although the eyes are half-open, but the eyes are completely devoid, as empty as a handful of dead ashes, no matter how Fu Xuan calls her, there is no response, Fu Xuan is frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug it, but looking at the first dream, the bleeding whip is wrapped horizontally, and even the cheeks are crawling with wounds, the wounds are thicker than the thumb, the skin and flesh are more broken than the ground meat, the ragged robe is stained with blood, like cinnabar washed, Fu Xuan diluted the resentment by the sorrow, and couldn't hold the emotions in his heart, only looked down with tears, and didn't know where to start to hug for a whileγ
Without further ado, he first took off his brocade robe and wrapped his ragged and broken clothes in the first dream, hugged her with tears in his eyes, and hurried out of the house.
At that end, the first step of the Wang Po covered her waist, and even ran to the main hall, Zhao and Wei Zhen were making tea and talking, seeing that Wang Po's hair was messy, she was also a little surprised, I was afraid that the first dream was not easy to deal with, without waiting for them to ask, Wang Po knelt down under Zhao's knees and cried: "Auntie-aunt has to make decisions for the old body-"
Everyone saw that the corners of Wang Po's mouth and forehead were bruised and bloody, and her clothes were dirty, so they knew that something had changed. Wei Zhen hurriedly said: "Mama Wang, what's the matter? Why did you go on a trip and come back like this? You came all the way from Tongzhou with me, although it is sent at the moment, but if you have any grievances, just let your aunt come to me, my aunt has always been fair, and she will definitely make decisions for you." β
Wei Zhen's implication is that the people of her family are far away as guests, and there should be an explanation, Zhao clearly understands, this hat is buttoned, I am afraid that if you don't dispose of someone, you will lose the dignity of the family, so you have to say: "Mama Wang got up first, who beat you like this?"
Wang Po was about to raise her voice, only to hear a voice outside the hall: "I beat it!"
The person who came was Fu Xuan, holding the dying first dream in his arms, and was walking towards the hall.
Zhao and Wei Zhen looked at Fu Xuan's expressions unusually, and they also knew that the situation was serious, so they got up and looked. At that time, Fu Xuan's white brocade shirt had also been stained with pieces of blood, and the brocade robe that he had faded off was wrapped in his first dream, like some wet spots, hanging a low corner, and there was blood hanging downward.
Chu Meng was motionless, completely fainted, although she was wrapped in a robe and could not see the wounds inside, but the few bloody cuts on the side cheeks were terrifying enough, so that people did not dare to think about the situation under the robe.
"Ah, what a good face, it's broken......" The maids who were silently surrounding on the side whispered softly, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silent hall, and although the others did not speak, they also thought so in their hearts.
Zhao and Wei Zhen were also a little panicked when they saw the tragic situation of their first dream, and they didn't take Wang Po's complaint seriously at all.
Fu Xuan looked at Zhao with cold eyes that he had never seen before, and made Zhao's heart feel empty, and after a long time, he said: "Concubine mother, Xuan'er is the master of this maidservant, what did she do, should she interrogate me first, right?"
Zhao lost his heart for a while, and went straight to look at Wei Zhen, avoiding Fu Xuan's flying knife-like eyes. Wei Zhen took over and said, "Brother, it's my aunt's fault for this." The scroll of Huan Gongzi was found in the first dream room, and she herself recognized it in the first dream, and the aunt wondered if she was a spy planted in Wuyi Lane by the Nanling Palace. My aunt didn't call my brother to come, because she was afraid that her brother's kindness would blind her heart, so she couldn't bear to investigate, but this matter was related to the safety of the two mansions in Wuyi Lane, so she had to use some extraordinary means. β
"Even so, if she moves under the whip, it will be a trick, right?" Fu Xuan trembled and glanced at Chu Meng again, but she was still indifferent, but fortunately, her skin was close, and he could vaguely feel her weak but tenacious breathing in his chest.
Zhao asked Wang Po, "Did she recruit her?"
"......No," Wang Po paused, as if to save face, and said, "But this makes it even more suspicious! How can the female girl next to her stand such braids, and she won't recruit if she breaks her body, and I don't know what kind of special training the spies have received!"
Fu Xuan listened to another eye knife flying towards Wang Po, and she was so frightened that she quickly stopped a spirit.
Fu Xuan glanced at the servants and maids who were waiting on the side, and everyone hurriedly moved the soft couch over, and they were also afraid of Fu Xuan in their hearts. He gently put Chu Meng on the couch, Chu Meng's eyebrows jumped slightly, her white lips trembled slightly, Fu Xuan held her hand, and felt that Chu Meng's whole body was hot like a red-hot soldering iron.
"What about the Imperial Doctor!" Fu Xuan roared angrily, which shocked everyone, and the always gentle and elegant Fu Xuan Gongzi was angry for the first time in his life.
"I'm on the way here, it's almost here, don't be impatient...... Childe stepped forward, didn't dare to say more, and retreated after speaking.
"Concubine. Fu Xuan got up and said solemnly, "The calligraphy hidden in the first dream room was asked by Xuan'er to hide it. β