The old Overseer, the Overseer's wife supported the old lady, and hurried towards the Shuai's mansion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Yanran stood outside the door of the wing room, her face pale with a walking corpse-like expression.

Everyone avoided her and stood, pointing and whispering in private.

Jin Yuqiu pulled Xiao Yixia to stay outside, glanced at Ye Yanran from time to time, thoughtful and silent.

"What a little practitioner, daring to shoot at the young marshal, it's really boring!" The fourth aunt Tai Xia Yun sneered sharply.

Jin Yuqiu listened, raised his hand and pushed Xia Yun's arm, and reminded in a low voice, "Xia Yun, don't say a word!" Stop adding to the mess. ”

"Humph!" Xia Yun waved her handkerchief and didn't squeak again.

Jin Yuqiu's eyes exuded an incomprehensible gloom, staring at Ye Yanran's almost soul-pumping face.

As expected, Ye Yanran really worked hard for Zhuo Shao and the young marshal.

The corners of Jin Yuqiu's lips hooked up an imperceptible chuckle, yes! She and Zhuo Shao's six-year relationship, childhood sweetheart, is just one step away from tying the knot, and she is already guilty of this love, not to mention that she owes a life, I am afraid that her conscience will be difficult in this life!

At this moment, the Overseer's wife supported the old lady, and the old Overseer arrived.

Ye Yanran looked at it with a calm look.

The Overseer's wife stepped forward with a fierce face, and a "snap" slap landed on Ye Yanran's face clearly.

"Trample! I knew that it was a scourge to keep you, and said that it was a retirement! Bochen didn't want it, now he can even shoot at his husband! ”

Enraged, the Overseer's wife raised her hand to slap him in the face.

At this time, a palm grabbed the Overseer's wrist from above, and the old Overseer's heavy voice fell, "Yuping, stop!" ”

The Overseer's wife turned her head to look at the old Overseer, pointed at Ye Yanran, and shouted angrily, "Overseer, this trampling man, shooting Bo Chen, Bo Chen has not been injured a few times on the battlefield, let alone seriously injured, this trampling man is a scourge, I want to teach her a lesson!" ”

The old overseer glanced at Ye Yanran, and his voice was deep, "Why did you shoot at Bochen?" Don't you know that he is your husband? ”

Ye Yanran still looked at the distance, and her voice was faint, "He killed Ah Zhuo and owed a life." ”

"Little Jianren! What are you talking nonsense!! The Overseer's wife was excited, "Azhuo was killed by bandits, what does this have to do with Bochen who is far away in Qizhou?" It's insane! ”

The old Overseer's eyes paused for a moment, thoughtful.

"I'll beat you to death!!" The Overseer's wife was so angry that she stepped forward.

"What for!!" The old Overseer drank in a deep voice, pulled back the Overseer's wife, and coughed continuously, "Ahem, cough~~!" ”

"Overseer!" The Overseer's wife spoke anxiously.

The old Overseer coughed for a while, gasped for breath, and looked at the Overseer's wife, "You dignified Overseer's wife, do it in public!" What a system! ”

"Then she... She harmed our Bochen, and her life and death are still uncertain! The Overseer's wife was anxious, and she covered her face with a handkerchief and sobbed, almost coquettishly.

When the old overseer saw it, his thick eyebrows were deeply locked, he glanced at Ye Yanran, and fell in a deep voice, "Someone!" Escort the eighth aunt down! Imprisoned in the Dungeon of Shuaifu, waiting to be released! ”

"Yes!" The two soldiers hurriedly stepped forward, and one of them spoke towards Ye Yanran, "Eighth aunt, please!" ”

Ye Yanran's face was pale and speechless, she glanced at the old overseer, then turned her head to look at the closed door, and left with the soldiers.

Ye Yanran's back gradually faded away.

The fourth aunt, Taixia Yun, immediately hooked the corners of her lips proudly, undisguised joy, "This little practitioner!" It's self-inflicted! It seems that there is no place to turn over! ”

Jin Yuqiu on the side heard this, his eyes were light, the corners of his lips were slightly opened, and he sighed faintly, "It's really a person who has no thousand days, and a flower that is not red for a hundred days!" ”

。。。。。。。

Late at night.

Inside the living room.

"Doctor, how is this young marshal doing?" The Overseer's wife anxiously asked the doctor.

The doctor in a suit and leather shoes nodded, "The bullet was taken out, although it was in the waist, but it did not hurt the vital point, that is, this bullet seemed to be shot at close range, and the ribs were broken several times, and it will take time to recover, and it will take ten days to go to the ground at the earliest, and it is best to use a wheelchair to recover as soon as possible!" ”

"That's it." The Overseer's wife breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and patted her chest, "Fortunately, this Bochen has been strong since he was a child, and he has led troops to fight all year round, and his body is good, hey! Luckily, it's okay. ”

At this time, the old lady spoke, "Then dare to ask the doctor, when will my grandson Bochen wake up?" ”

The doctor hurriedly turned to the old lady, "Old lady, don't worry, I guess I have woken up, this anesthetic should be over the hour!" ”

"Oh~~!" The old lady also breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, help me over, I'm going to see Bochen now!" ”

"I'm going too! Mother, I'll help you over! The Overseer's wife stepped forward and helped the old lady up.

A moment later, in the wings.

Huang Fuchen was lying on the *, his lips were pale, his face was blue, and a pair of deep eagle eyes fell on the * tent above his head, and his gaze was frozen.

In my mind, I kept replaying everything that happened last night, just a moment, and that shot shot into his body, and even shattered Huang Fuchen's heart, a complete heart seemed to be shattered by a bullet!

The door opened.

The Overseer's wife helped the old lady in, followed by the old Overseer.

Approaching the couch, the two maids who were waiting on the side hurriedly stepped forward, "Say hello to the old lady!" ”

The old lady walked straight past the maid, leaning on crutches, and stood beside the overseer's wife.

Looking down at the man on the couch with his eyes open, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and her voice was gentle, kind and gentle, although she was old, "Bochen~~, grandma came to see you?" The wound hurts, right? ”

Huang Fuchen's tense face was slightly relieved, and when he turned his head, he still had a pair of eyes that were as cold as frost, and he glanced at everyone who came to him.

"What about Ye Yanran?" Huang Fuchen spoke up.

The old Overseer fell in a deep voice, "Locked up in the dungeon of the Shuaifu!" ”

“。。。” Huang Fuchen raised his eyes, a little surprised, first shocked, but soon it was sudden, this seems to be locked in a dungeon, it is reasonable.

"Bochen, you say! How to punish this practitioner this time, don't be afraid of her eldest brother Ye Yanhai, she shot you, and she is already benevolent and righteous if you divorce her! The Overseer's wife spoke quickly.

"Non-stop!" Huang Fuchen fell in a deep voice.

"Even if you don't stop, Bochen, you should be punished for such a move, and you should be punished heavily!" The old lady fell in a deep voice, and her wrinkled face was obviously dyed with anger.

Huang Fuchen's eyes were cold, his clear eyebrows were stained with frost, and his eyes were full of indescribable heartache.

There was silence for a long time.

"Send it to Beiyuan." Huang Fuchen fell heavily and closed his eyes.

When everyone heard this, they were all silent, and they looked at each other a few times.

。。。。。。。

In the early morning of the next day, a layer of fog rose around the Shuaifu, and the fog dispersed around the Shuaifu.

In the dungeon, it is cool and damp.

Ye Yanran sat on the musty-smelling wooden kang, her arms wrapped around her shoulders, and she felt a chill.

At this time, footsteps fell outside.

Until the footsteps were near, the two mothers-in-law and a few maids looked at Ye Yanran in the dungeon, and snorted coldly.

The sound of iron doors falling and chains falling.

A mother-in-law stood outside the iron gate, and in a rough voice, shouted at the top of her voice, "Eighth aunt, come out!" ”

Ye Yanran raised her eyes, a little weak, hesitated, and bent down to walk out of the iron gate.

The mother-in-law glanced at Ye Yanran, "Come with me!" ”

When the words fell, the old woman walked in front, and Ye Yanran had to follow.

Before I got out of the dungeon, a person ran out not far away, and his voice was anxious, "Miss! ”

Rose hurriedly bumped in, holding Ye Yanran's hand with both arms, "Miss, why are you so impulsive!" Why are you so stupid! ”

The old woman glanced at Rose, "Rose girl, you are a master and servant, and it should be enough!" Could it be that you want to accompany your young lady to stay in Beiyuan? ”

When Rose heard this, she was suddenly excited, stepped forward, and raised her voice to the old woman, "Yes! I'm going to accompany my young lady and send me along! ”

When the old woman heard this, she looked a little disdainful, "Since you want to find suffering yourself!" Then bear it! ”

"Let's go!" Another old woman pushed Ye Yanran and Rose, "Don't rub it!" ”

"You don't have to push! I'll go myself! Ye Yanran's voice was cold, and she glared at the two old women.

。。。。。。。

The handsome mansion of Zhaoyang, the courtyard is deep, the high gate house, one after another long corridor passes, and there are tall stone pillar arches.

After passing the guest room in the West Chamber, Ye Yanran's eyes were gloomy, and she glanced at the main wing room in the West Chamber, she still remembered that the first time she stayed in the Shuai Mansion, it was in this guest room, that*, also made herself memorable.

That*, what Huang Fuchen did, he should have been aware of his greed and selfish desires a long time ago, but he even endured it again and again, until today, it is completely out of control.

When the two old women stood in front of a mahogany door with Ye Yanran, the two old locust trees next to the door were like broken walls and ruins, half-covered and half-covered with mahogany doors.

Ye Yanran's eyes fell in front of the mahogany door, and the huge lock was already rusty.

Ye Yanran raised her head slowly, and her eyes fell on the two words on the mahogany door, North Pavilion.

Could it be the North Garden they are talking about?

The two old women snorted coldly, and one of them stepped forward, inserted the key latch into the lock, and dropped the lock.

The two rough maids at the back hurriedly stepped forward and vigorously pushed open the mahogany door.

The mahogany gate was pushed open with a "bang~~bang~~".

Ye Yanran stood in front of the gate, a cold wind poured into her nostrils from inside, and she felt cold.

"Get in!!" The old woman pushed Ye Yanran's back hard.

"Miss!" Rose was anxious, looked at the secluded gate in front of her, and turned her head to look at the old woman, "Po Zhang, where is this?!" ”

That Zhang Po smiled a little sarcastically, and fell to Rose, "North Pavilion!" Also known as Beiyuan, it's a good place! Your young lady has gone in, do you want to go in? ”

"I..." Rose hesitated.

"Rose, you don't have to come with me!" Ye Yanran stood inside the mahogany door and turned her head to look at Rose.

Rose looked at Ye Yanran, who was pale, with a worried face, "No! Miss, where are you going? Where does Rose go! ”

As the words fell, Rose walked inside.

The two old women outside glanced at each other, and their eyes fell on Ye Yanran, "Eighth aunt, you really have a heartfelt good dog!" Accompany you to enjoy your old age together. ”

"What do you say to enjoy your old age in peace! How old is my young lady! Rose was excited.

The old woman standing outside the door raised her eyebrows disdainfully, "Otherwise? Do you think? This North Garden, if you go in, you can't get out! ”

"Hahaha~~!" The two maids behind him made blatant teasing.

"Really, I don't even understand this! It's also an eighth aunt! The two maids teased more and more boldly.

Ye Yanran, who was standing in the mahogany door, her eyes froze, and her whole body froze.

"How could it be..." Rose was also in a trance all of a sudden, muttering words.

At this moment, the door of the North Garden slowly closed.

"Hey!! Don't turn it off! Don't turn it off!! Rose came back to her senses and rushed forward.

The big mahogany door was tall and mighty, and it had been closed, and there was not a single gap left.

"Open the door!! Open the door!! My young lady wants to see the young marshal! Rose sat anxiously behind the door and slammed the door hard.

Outside the gate, the big lock was locked, and the chains clanged and fell.

Zhang Po heard the sound of banging on the door inside, and pouted, "It's useless to call the young marshal, this is the young marshal's order!" Stay good, there is food in it, and it will be delivered once a month! ”

After the words fell, Zhang Po glanced at the following maid, "Let's go!" There's still a lot of work to do. ”

A moment later, the group left.

Until the person is far away.

Jin Yuqiu walked out of the other path in the west chamber, a pair of small feet wearing embroidered shoes, slowly approaching the mahogany door, his eyes were quiet.

"Flowers bloom and fall, fate gathers and dies, only in an instant." Jin Yuqiu said to herself.

Ye Yanran, maybe you should never have appeared, and there would be no ending today.

Jin Yuqiu stood for a while, turned around, took a deep look at the red lacquered gate, and turned to leave.

。。。。。。

Inside the mahogany door.

Rose kept tapping on the door panel, "Open the door!" Open the door... Woo~~"

Rose couldn't help but burst into tears, turned around, looked at Ye Yanran, who had been standing in place, and stepped forward with a choked voice, "Miss~~, what should I do?" This is the order of the young marshal ... ”

Ye Yanran glanced at the closed door, turned around, and said coldly, "Let's go!" Check it out! ”

Ye Yanran had already turned around and walked inside, and when Rose saw it, she quickly wiped the tears on her face and hurriedly followed.

North Garden, a road paved with black stone strips, leads straight ahead, lined with high walls, and a large area of red paint has peeled off from the wall, exposing stone and gravel.

Ye Yanran walked in front, and the sound of her high heels falling on the stone floor was clear to her ears.

Rose followed, stepping on cloth shoes, looking around nervously.

"Ga~~Chirp~~" A bird's cry, a bird stopped on the high wall, kept flapping its wings, and lowered its head to scratch the moss on the wall.

A gust of cold wind blew, making it more and more bleak, quiet, and secluded.

"Miss~~, it's so quiet~~" Rose couldn't help but speak, her face was timid, and she moved a little closer to Ye Yanran.

Ye Yanran turned her head, glanced at Rose, and her voice was calm, "Rose, are you afraid?" ”

"Hmm!" Rose nodded repeatedly, "Scared!" Miss, don't you think this road is so long, there is no one left, looking weird! ”

"It's just quieter, don't be afraid!" Ye Yanran comforted in a low voice.

As I walked, I finally saw a door, vines wrapped around the door, withered vines and new vines intertwined, and behind the door was a two-story building.

"Miss, this seems to be a courtyard." Rose spoke again.

Ye Yanran glanced at the wooden door that had been eaten by moths, it was very simple, and stretched out her hand to push it open.

With a "squeak", the wooden door was pushed open.

The smell of moss and aged wood greeted you.

Ye Yanran walked in and looked around, there are still halls and wings in the front of this courtyard, although the courtyard is small, it is all available, but it is simple.

"Miss, are we going to live here?" Rose spoke again.

"Well, it should be, such a long way to walk in, just such a courtyard."

As the words fell, Ye Yanran's eyes flashed, she found something, and walked towards the back hall, "It seems to be a stove fire over there, go and see, is there really food?" ”

In the fireroom, simple furnishings, the ground is a mess, and split firewood is scattered everywhere.

"Miss, there is rice in this rice tank!" Rose exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Yanran's eyes fell on the stove faintly, and she lifted the lid of a large cauldron.

"Miss, but it seems that there is rice here, and there is nothing else!" Rose complained anxiously, looking sad.

Ye Yanran frowned, and hurriedly looked up at the surroundings, her eyes vigilant.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? What are you looking for? Rose stepped forward and looked around at Ye Yanran.

"There's someone living here!" Ye Yanran fell in a deep voice, and hurriedly walked towards the outside of the stove room.

"Huh?" Rose was surprised.

Outside the stove room, Ye Yanran's eyes fell on the pile of chopped firewood not far away.

"Miss, how do you know?"

"You didn't notice that although there is chaos here, there is no dust, and even the stove is still warm, obviously inhabited!" Ye Yanran said categorically.

"And where is this man? Why didn't you see it? Rose was anxious and walked around.

。。。。。。

In the dead of night.

Rose and Ye Yanran had dinner and went up to the wing room on the second floor.

The wings on the first floor all have an old musty smell.

In the wing room on the second floor, the candle flame flickered with faint candlelight, and Rose was busy laying out the quilt.

"Miss, *laid out, you sleep here, I sleep there!" Rose said as she hugged a mass of quilts and walked towards the other*.

Ye Yanran nodded.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew.

"Bang~~!" With a bang, the window was blown open by the cold wind and slammed against the wall.

The flickering candle flame on the table was blown out in an instant.

It was pitch black inside.

"Miss~~, where are you?" Rose suddenly became nervous, "I'll find the fire and light it again." ”

As soon as the words fell, a white shirt floated outside the window, frozen outside the window, and a long black hair covered the entire face...

"Ah~~~!" Seeing this, Rose screamed in horror, pointed out the window, and trembled, "Ghost... Ghost... ”

"Puff~~!" With a thud, Rose rolled her eyes, her legs went limp, and she slowly fell to the ground.

Ye Yanran heard the movement and called softly, "Rose? ”

Ye Yanran thought in her heart that the little girl was stunned, her eyes fell sharply on the window, and she was wearing a white shirt motionless, and her cloak was like a ghost.

"Who are you?" Ye Yanran's voice fell calmly.

"Hee-hee-hee~~!" The ghost standing in the window let out a woman's playful laugh, and the voice was particularly eerie.

"No need to pretend to be a ghost!! Who the hell are you?! Ye Yanran's voice was a little heavier.

The fastest update of error-free novel reading, please visit mobile phone visit: