Chapter 793: Wishful Thinking

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There are two courtyards inside and outside, living in the house, and he can even regard Tu Manfen as her wife in his heart. Male protagonist outside female protagonist, isn't this a family?

Hearing Yinping say this, Wang Leyu was not annoyed, nodded and said, "Rest earlier today." Tomorrow I will go to ask for the road first, and then I will ask the young lady to go out. ”

Immediately afterwards, there was another sound of moving objects, the sound of washing, and the voice of Yinping and Tu Manfen talking in a low voice, which gradually fell silent.

The corners of Xu Wanzhen's mouth couldn't help but tilt up slightly.

What a coincidence! With such a big Hebei Road, Tu Manfen came to Hengzhou and lived next door to this house.

She hadn't thought about the people in Beijing for a long time, and when she heard them talk about cotton trees, she remembered the idea she had given to Mr. Ning and what they were working on.

But who is this man? How could he appear by Tu Manfen's side, and he was quite familiar with the tone.

It doesn't matter who he is, though. The important thing is that Tu Manfen appeared here and now, as if he was a divine helper.

Xu Wanzhen had to wonder if there was a shadow of a mysterious young man behind this incident.

The sky gradually darkened, the mute woman brought the meal, and Xu Wanzhen finished it quietly. As usual, two tangerines were peeled, and several people divided them one by one.

This season, tangerines are a rarity. Xu Wanzhen took it out and shared it with them every time, and several people didn't say it, but they unconsciously accepted her favor in their hearts.

It was impossible to let her go, but within their limited duties, it would make her more comfortable. For example, at this moment, if she wants to learn calligraphy, she will also give her a lamp and candle in her palm.

There are people moving in next door, which is more troublesome than the routine inspection of the government. The mute woman took her meal and went out to find out where she was going.

Xu Wanzhen held a pen under the lamp, concentrating on the words. The autumn water-like eyes, with her face, look very strange under the lights.

But at the moment, she was not as quiet as she seemed.

She wrote the words "Qiuhu Society" on the paper, and then put down her pen and frowned: "I have some abdominal pain and need to go to the toilet." ”

After several days of observation, she was certain that none of the women guarding her, including the mute woman, could read.

A woman in the corner got up and accompanied her to the clean room. The other, still in place.

After a while, Xu Wanzhen came out of the clean room, cleaned her hands and continued to write. The two women also returned to their surveillance positions and looked at her with good eyes.

Halfway through writing, she threw herself forward and groaned in pain, "Ouch, it hurts me." Even the brush in his hand was thrown far away.

The two women stood up and walked towards her, and Xu Wanzhen suddenly said, "Ah, there seems to be some sound outside?" ”

The two of them paused, and reflexively looked out. But it was still quiet outside, only the heavy night and the whirring autumn wind.

At the moment when they were distracted at the same time, Xu Wanzhen quickly folded the paper that had dried through the ink a few times and stuffed it into her belt.

When the two of them came back to their senses, Xu Wanzhen was still lying on the desk with her stomach covered, her eyes looking out fixedly. Her eyes looked a little crazy at the moment.

"What's wrong with you?" One of the women quickly walked up to her and took her wrist to check her pulse.

"I ...... My stomach hurts. But just now, I really heard something, and it was as if I saw a shadow. Xu Wanzhen's voice sounded shocked.

The mask she wears does not convey her true emotions. An expressionless face, but it is described in such detail.

There were only a few of them in this courtyard, and it seemed very deserted. The dumb woman with the best skills had just gone out again, and the remaining two were originally doing criminal acts, and when Xu Wanzhen said this, they all felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.

Xu Wanzhen asked in a trembling voice, "Do you still know how to diagnose the pulse?" Help me see if I'm possessed by some ghost. ”

"There's a ghost there." The other woman couldn't bear it.

Xu Wanzhen's eyes were looking at her uneasily, and her voice was even weaker, "Maybe, I felt eerie about this house from the day I came in." Yes! ”

She suddenly screamed, startling the two women.

"I remember!" Xu Wanzhen eagerly grabbed the woman who cut her pulse and said, "It's okay for the first few days, it's because there are still men." In the past few days, we have all women here, and the yin qi is too heavy, so ......"

She said so well that the two women couldn't help but look around. After all, they are also women, and they have a natural fear of such ghostly things.

Xu Wanzhen hugged her shoulders and said, "I regret it...... The next time Ah Da comes, I'll let him change back to a man. ”

"Young lady, don't talk nonsense. Where are the ghosts here? A woman forced herself to compose.

"Really?" Xu Wan was really anxious for help.

The two glanced at each other, and both said in an affirmative tone: "No, absolutely nothing!" "It's really their responsibility to take care of Xu Wan, if anything goes wrong with her, the two of them can't make a difference.

Xu Wanzhen's emotions slowly calmed down and said, "I don't practice anymore, I want to sleep." ”

The two helped her back to the bed and asked, "Does your stomach still hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Xu Wanzhen shook her head and muttered to herself: "It's strange, why did it hurt so much just now." Is there really any yin ghost that can't be done? ”

"Young lady, don't think about it anymore. We were all in the house and there was nothing. ”

Looking at them, Xu Wanzhen seemed to see a savior, and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes!" Stay in the house, and don't go anywhere. ”

"By the way, don't tell her. I'm afraid she's not happy if I'm guessing like this. Xu Wanzhen looked at the two of them earnestly.

After seeing the two nodding, she covered the quilt and fell asleep on her side.

She closed her eyes, but she didn't fall asleep, listening intently to the sounds near and far.

She heard the mute woman returning to the courtyard, heard the master and servant of Tu Manfen next door resting, and heard the shallow breathing of the two people in the house, Xu Wanzhen slowly opened her eyes.

She quietly took out the hidden piece of paper and carefully folded it into a wishful fangsheng.

Folding paper is a game commonly used by boudoir women to pass the time. Ruyi Fang Sheng, who was even more liked by the women in Beijing, stacked different tricks.

Xu Wanzhen's kind is the most delicate and complex one. However, this note is only a backup for her.

She gently reached out and plucked the rosewood hairpin from her head.

Although the rosewood is expensive, it is worthy of her status as the second young lady of the martial arts family. But after making a small hairpin, it is not eye-catching, and it is not worth any silver.