Chapter 31: The Uninvited Guest

It has been a few days since she went up the mountain to make incense on that day, and Fu Yanxi has been thinking about a few words of Master Na Huiyin in addition to eating and sleeping on weekdays, reading and writing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"The donor comes from the underworld, which is a rare cause in the world. The fate has changed and the fate is undecided, and the gains and losses are in one thought. Remember the road of the world, only follow its natural ear. ā€

Fate has changed, fate is undecided? Gain and loss in a thought? What does that mean exactly? Does it mean that the number of lives she was reborn from cannot be estimated, and she has to rely on her own mind, and count one step at a time? So what does it mean to go with the flow? Is human power useless?

I can't figure it out! Fu Yanxi's brows furrowed tightly, and she put her cheeks on the table and pondered.

Zhihua on the side quietly bit her ear to Yuqi: "Since the day the young lady came back from the incense, I seem to be thinking deeply every day." What the hell is going on? Who is that ink or something? ā€

Yuqi glanced at her and said in a low voice: "Miss's affairs are also something you and I can manage?" I think Miss is too kind to you on weekdays, no big or small. ā€

Zhihua pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "Then I still don't care about Miss." Miss doesn't seem to be paying attention to what she does these days, what if she loses weight and gets sick. ā€

Yuqi glared at her fiercely and said, "Watch your crow's mouth." You and Miss always talk a lot about me, why are you nagging more than me now? ā€

Zhihua also knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she stood silently, but her eyes involuntarily looked at Fu Yanxi, who didn't know what she was thinking at the table.

"If you have anything to say, you can't see the flowers when you look at it like this." Fu Yanxi had already sensed the gaze of Zhihua and Yuqi, and straightened up and said to them.

"I'm sorry Miss, we bothered you." Yuqi hurriedly confessed.

"It's okay, it's because I've been thinking about it for so long that I've forgotten the hour." Fu Yanxi waved her hand.

"Miss," Zhihua was still too young to hide her words, "Miss, I know I shouldn't ask, but I..."

Fu Yanxi looked at her funny, this girl has been playing with herself since she was a child, and nothing will restrain her. "Say it."

Zhihua immediately smiled when she heard this, and asked curiously, "Miss, who is that Mo Zhu?" Why does Miss always let her come at night and hide in Sister Ziqin's room? ā€

"I can't tell you about this yet, and you must remember not to reveal half a word." Fu Yanxi couldn't explain the matter to her.

"We will not live up to the trust of the young lady!" Yuqi pulled Zhihua, who still wanted to ask again, and replied.

"Well, but don't worry, she is different from you, and the closest person to me is still you!" Fu Yanxi comforted.

Hearing this, Zhihua finally relieved her heart and was no longer curious.

It was already dark, Fu Yanxi stood up, and was about to change her clothes for Zhihua, when she suddenly heard a muffled "bang" in the courtyard outside the house, as if something heavy had landed.

The people in the room were all shocked, and Yuqi hurriedly said, "Miss, don't panic, I'll take a look." ā€

Fu Yanxi nodded, her heart skipped twice, and she was inexplicably a little flustered.

Zhihua was on guard beside Fu Yanxi, and the two of them could only hear the intermittent conversation between Yuqi and a few sprinkler girls outside the house.

"What's going on?" It was the voice of the jade chess.

ā€œ.... The slave doesn't know either.... Xu is.... The foot of the backyard wall...", is the sound of sprinkling and sweeping Yahuan Xiaocui.

ā€œ.... What is it? .... Go back to sleep, and no one will have many mouths, or I will pluck out your tongues!" "It's jade chess again, but this tone sounds very harsh.

Then there was a sound of footsteps passing through the front of the house, and then a moment of terrible silence.

After that, there was another rush of footsteps towards the house, and Fu Yanxi and Zhihua almost invariably straightened their bodies, staring intently at the door of the house.

The door was slammed open, and it turned out to be Yuqi, who ran in in a panic.

"What's going on!" Fu Yanxi asked. What happened to make Yuqi, who has always been kind, so panicked when he said such threatening and terrifying words.

"Miss..."Yuqi's face was pale, and it looked even more terrifying under the cover of darkness. At the base of the courtyard wall, there was a... A man! ā€

"What!" Zhihua exclaimed.

Fu Yanxi also stood up in shock. How could there be a man in her yard?

At that moment, she almost thought of everything that could happen, and even thought that this might be a means used by her second aunt Jiang Yingru to tarnish her reputation.

But she quickly dismissed such thoughts. After all, it's still too early, and this kind of method that seems to be a salary draw from the bottom of the kettle but can only hurt the flesh and skin, compared with the plan to uproot their family in the previous life, it can really be regarded as a small thing. With her understanding of her second uncle and aunt, it is impossible for them to be so clumsy and reckless.

"Let's go, let's take a look." Fu Yanxi decided to go and see it for herself.

"No, Miss, if this matter gets out, you..." Yuqi and Zhihua both stopped Fu Yanxi from going out. Why don't we go and invite the marquis and the lady? ā€

"Now go and call Daddy, then after a while, the entire Hou Mansion will know that there is a man in my Fu Yanxi's courtyard, and then it will be even more intelligible!" Fu Yanxi said.

"In this case, you go and call Ziqin and Moshu, and bring Mozhu as well." Fu Yanxi thought about it and instructed Zhi to draw.

"Yes, miss." Zhihua nodded solemnly. Although she is young, she has always kept her duty in mind. In the face of such a big event now, she will never be ambiguous.

"Yuqi, put out the lights in the house, find two people to guard the door, and say that I am asleep. Let's not turn on the lights, let's go outside and have a look. Fu Yanxi continued to command.

"Okay." Yuqi knew that she couldn't resist her, so she had to do what she told her.

Ziqin and Moshu soon arrived in front of Fu Yanxi's house, although their faces were still tired, they were both the same pale and serious, and they had obviously heard the news from Zhihua.

Mo Zhu followed, still silent, with no fluctuations on his face. But from her eyes, Fu Yanxi saw a trace of concern.

Zhihua went into the house and took the cloak and put it on Fu Yanxi, and when Yuqi found someone to guard the door, the six people walked cautiously towards the root of the backyard wall in the dark.

"Miss be careful." Yuqi and Ziqin kept reminding softly.

Such a night, such a night breeze, such a night walk, makes everyone almost nervous and unable to breathe. The "creaking" sound of each foot stepping on the dead branches and fallen leaves is like the sound of a drum from hell, urging the lonely soul and wild ghost to move forward.

Fu Yanxi thought that she had experienced life and death and would no longer be afraid, but she underestimated the scene of this cold night and overestimated her fragile heart.