Chapter 192: Handwriting

Everyone found that Xue Ying actually joined the melee, and the crowd that was originally a little scattered couldn't help but turn their eyes back again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Is that you?" Luo Wenqi pointed at Xue Ying with his finger and shouted, "It turns out that you are the ...... with the face covered that day"

"Lao Jiu!" Luo Wenfu stopped her quickly and glanced at her, "Don't be rude." ”

Luo Wenqi then realized what kind of occasion this was, what happened in the Zhuangyuan Building that day was a secret, if she dared to say something here, she would definitely not be able to finish eating and walking around. Reluctantly glanced at Dong Xun, she reluctantly let go of her hand.

Xue Ying didn't continue to entangle, and said to Dong Xun: "Let's go." ”

Dong Xun trotted a few steps to catch up with Xue Ying, and snorted: "Miss?"

"Needless to say, today we haven't entered this palace. "Night has come, and festive lanterns are lit on the side of the road. The light reflected on Xue Yingruxue's face, as if shining with a cold cold light.

Dong Xun was stunned and bowed his head: "Yes." ”

Next, the plum banquet was carried out lively, joyfully and happily with Xue Yao's efforts, while Xue Ying had no twists and turns on her side, until she left the palace.

It was cold and snowy, and the two of them waited in a long line before it was finally their turn to get into the carriage, and as the families dispersed, the street gradually became deserted. On a somewhat unfamiliar street, the carriage suddenly turned a corner and stopped in a dark corner.

Dong Xun was a little panicked, raised his voice and asked, "What's the matter?"

The coachman did not answer, and it was so quiet outside that there was no sound of breathing, as if the coachman had left. Xue Ying held down the anxious Dong Xun, "It's okay." Lifting the curtain, I saw a tall and tall figure standing with his back to them. "Master Xuesan, do you have any advice?"

"It's still snarky. Xue Qi snorted, "In front of the emperor, he will pretend to be obedient." ”

Hearing the word "emperor", Dong Xun's eyes widened in fright, and the blood on his face faded.

Xue Ying never had any expression: "Could it be that Third Master Xue wants to chat with me?"

Xue Qi turned to look at Xue Ying, his eyes sharp: "What I said in front of the emperor today is the truth?"

Xue Ying suddenly hooked a bright smile and hooked her index finger at him. Xue Qi frowned, leaning closer to the carriage and listening.

Xue Ying's smile was instantly put away, and both her expression and voice were extremely cold: "If you want a peace charm, don't talk too much." ”

Xue Qi's pupils contracted sharply and glared at her.

Xue Ying met his gaze and returned to her casual appearance: "It's not early, so Xue Ying can't continue to chat with you." Leave. Without waiting for Xue Qi to react, he lowered the curtain.

After a while, the carriage started again, and the "tuk tuk" walked down the silent long street. Dong Xun asked a little uneasily, "Miss, what happened?"

"I said," Xue Ying's voice was soft, as if she was extremely tired, "today when we haven't entered the palace. ”

Dong Xun didn't dare to ask again.

"Blow out the lights. Xue Ying said suddenly.

Although he felt a little strange, Dong Xun still took off the lantern hanging on the top of the inner wall of the carriage and blew it out. The carriage was suddenly pitch black, and his fingers were missing.

In the dark, Xue Ying clenched her hands and let her nails sink deep into her skin, her eyes glowing with water. Today's words in front of the emperor seem to be easy, but in fact, they are traps everywhere, and the slightest carelessness will lead to ruin. Since Xue Qi was there at the time, I'm afraid this bureau was set up by him, right? Did he really hate her so much? Why did he put her to death three times and twice?!

In two lives, Xue Qi is the person closest to the word "blood relative", but it is he who hurts her the most and makes her the most chilled.

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid that it will affect the people in the Ganxiao Temple. If she exposed her flaws today and caused anyone in the Ganxiao Temple to be harmed, she swore that she would not let Xue Qi go!

There was a sharp pain in his chest, as if a beast that had been suppressed for a long time wanted to break out of the cage. She designed to make herself hate Xue Qi, and naively thought that she could control this hatred for her own use, but now she realized that hate is a beast that will grow stronger and stronger once it is released, until it devours itself.

The enemy she had to face was too strong, and she was too weak, but she did not dare to be weak or slack, because if she was lost, everyone around her would fall into the bottomless abyss with her, and she shuddered at the thought of such a possibility. And the more she knew about the situation, the deeper her doubts and fears became, but the only person who could give her an answer was now lying in the Ganxiao Temple, like a plant that couldn't do anything except be able to breathe.

Qiaoya was right, she had been scared. But no matter how scared she is, there is no one to rely on her.

In the darkness, Dong Xun seemed to hear the sound of sobbing, but when he listened closely, it was already muffled by the sound of horses' hooves and wheels outside.

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It was already late at night when they returned to the garden, but everyone had not slept yet, so they stood at the gate of the courtyard and waited for the two of them to come back.

"Miss, how is it? Nothing happened, right?" Before Xue Ying entered the door, Qiao Ya couldn't wait to ask.

Xue Ying looked around at the faces full of worry around her, and smiled slightly: "What can be the matter?" Aunt Shunzi, I'm hungry, can you cook me a bowl of bird's nest soup?"

"Hey. Aunt Junko replied and turned around and walked towards the small kitchen.

"Qiaoya, Uncle Shunzi and the plug probably didn't sleep either, you go and tell them that I'm back, it's okay. ”

"Good. Qiaoya is also gone.

Aunt Sun and Dong Xun are left. Needless to say, Aunt Sun's face showed a look of clarity, understanding that things were not as smooth as Xue Ying said today.

"Let's go. Xue Ying pulled down her cloak and hat and led her way into the house. After closing the door, he said, "Help me carefully search for it to see if there are any words I usually left." ”

"However, Miss burns those rice papers after practicing every day, how can there be any words left?" asked Dong Xun.

"I'm afraid when I accidentally write something somewhere. Xue Ying looked around, "Any pen and ink I left behind, even a word, a stroke, must be found." ”

Dong Xun and Aunt Sun glanced at each other and began to search carefully in the room. Xue Ying found more lights to turn on one by one, so that the lights in the room were bright, as clear as day.

Aunt Shunzi was a little strange when she came with bird's nest porridge: "Miss, are you looking for something?"

"Hmm. It's okay, you can go back and tie it up. "Aunt Shunzi is illiterate, and Qiaoya is too careful and not careful, so Xue Ying doesn't want the two of them to get involved.

"Okay, then the young lady should rest early after drinking the porridge. ”

"Miss," Dong Xun brought over a picture album, "You wrote on it when you taught it before, but ...... You see. ”

The words written on the open album are soft and delicate, and the strokes are extremely serious, but they are not pretty.

"When you take notes in your notebook or write letters to the third lady, you write with your left hand, it shouldn't matter, right?" asked Dong Xun.

Aunt Sun said: "It shouldn't matter what is written with the left hand, after all, Miss is a scholar, if she doesn't leave any handwriting, it will be suspicious, right?"

"Then keep it. However, the words written on my right hand, whether they resemble the ones I usually practice, will be destroyed!"

"Yes. ”