In the dark night, Fengyi Yuan was so quiet in the flickering lights that there was no waveless lake, except for the occasional woman's thin voice, there was hardly any other sound. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mama Hou tensed her nerves, helped Si'er, picked up the big glass lantern, worried, panicked, and came to the door of Fengyi Garden with fear, and didn't dare to look around, so she urged Si'er: "Knock on the door, knock on the door!" ”

I just want to hurry up and serve the porridge and leave the place of right and wrong quickly.

For some reason, her heart was pounding tonight, and she always wondered if something was going to happen.

"Mama, are you too bold?" Si'er muttered and stepped forward to knock on the door.

Mama Hou's eyes widened, and she just wanted to scold her twice, when the door squeaked and opened from the inside.

Qingcheng stood inside the door, as if she was about to go out, when she saw Mama Hou and Si'er, she said: "The time for the porridge has arrived, waiting for you to come, the girl is asking me to go to the third wife to ask someone to serve the porridge, and you are here again." ”

Si'er hurriedly laughed and said: "Sister Qingcheng, don't be angry, it's too dark, and she walks a little slowly, so it's late." ”

Mama Hou also hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said, "It's finally in time, otherwise I don't know how I will be complained by the old lady?" But he secretly scolded in his heart: It's just a bowl of porridge, what kind of precious thing is it? That is, the old lady is held by you, if not......

Qingcheng didn't care what Mama Hou thought, and said to her: "The porridge is about to leave the fire, and the girl is waiting inside, Mama hurry up!" ”

After speaking, he smiled at Si'er and said: "I have already helped you draw the pattern of the handkerchief you asked me for last time, you rarely have an errand to come, and I will not have a chance to give it to you, this time is just in time, you come with me, I will give it to you!" ”

Most of the embroidery patterns used by the masters and servants of Fengyi Garden are made by Mo Shaoli in his spare time, and all of them are exquisite and beautiful.

When the maids and daughters in the family saw it, they all liked it so much, and everyone was proud of being able to get the novelty of Fengyi Garden. But because the patterns are all from Mo Shaoli's hands, usually no matter what others ask for, Zixuan will not give it to anyone easily.

Si'er is a low-level little maid in Jiashantang, and it is rare to be able to talk to Zixuan Xueyuan and others on weekdays, let alone ask Mo Shaoli to come to her. She also felt that Qingcheng Mian was good at talking, so she opened her mouth a few times.

Qingcheng never agreed.

Today it is the sun from the west...... Therefore, after Si'er heard Qingcheng say that she wanted to give her a trick at this moment, she couldn't believe it for a while, and looked up at the sky blankly, but saw that it was pitch black.

The sun hasn't come out at all!

Qingcheng looked at her and said, "Are you going to get it?" If I don't go the next day, I'll give it to Jiu'er, she asked me several times, and I haven't let go of her because I promised you first. As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the side room.

"Go! Go! Si'er suddenly came back to his senses, said in a loud voice, and chased after him.

After Mama Hou walked into the courtyard gate, she was only wary of whether Mo Shaoli had set a trap for her in Fengyi Garden, and when she heard what Qingcheng and Si'er said about what they didn't show, they felt that it didn't matter, so they didn't listen carefully.

At this time, she suddenly saw Si'er running away with Qingcheng, and couldn't help but be startled, and shouted at Si'er's back: "Si'er, stop!" Where are you going? The old lady asked you to help me serve porridge, not to let you come to Hu Lang! ”

Si'er turned around and said, "Mama, you go first to see the main porridge in Zhaoyang County, I'll ask Sister Qingcheng to get a trick, and I'll come back to help you serve it!" ”

But anyone who can enter Jiashantang to be a little maid, most of Lao Tzuniang has some face relationship in the house, so Si'er is not very afraid of Mama Hou, and she wants to get a trick, so she doesn't care about Mama Hou calling her in the back, just follow Qingcheng.

Mama Hou called twice and told her not to return, but because of her identity, she chased after her, and could only watch Si'er and Qingcheng turn a corner and disappear behind the wing.

She waited in place for a long time, but she didn't see Si'er come back, and she couldn't help but curse in her heart: dead hooves! You just go crazy with people! Wait until you get to the old lady, I can spare you!

Thinking of Mrs. Mo, she remembered that the old lady was still waiting to eat porridge in Jiashantang at this time, and she didn't dare to continue to wait here, so she planned to go inside, but when she turned around, she found that Si'er not only ran away, but also took away the lamp that the old lady borrowed herself.

Mama Hou was inevitably depressed again, but she was helpless, so she had to walk into the hall with a gloomy face and go to the second courtyard.

Fengyi Garden is a deep courtyard with a back garden in the fifth courtyard, and Mo Shaoli now lives in the third courtyard. Mama Hou was in the first courtyard at this time, and if she wanted to see Mo Shaoli, she needed to go through a hall, then through a courtyard, and then through a hall to get to the third entrance.

Usually, Mrs. Mo didn't dare to walk at night because she knew that Mama Hou was afraid of the dark, and if there was something urgent to spread to Fengyi Garden at night, she would not let her come easily. So for more than ten years, although Mama Hou has been in and out of Fengyi Garden for I don't know how many times, she has never been here at night.

She never expected that the night in Fengyi Garden would be so quiet and empty.

Inhaling, trembling, and cautiously coming out of the empty hall, she was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

But he was horrified to find that the courtyard was empty, quiet, and ...... than in the hall. In the large courtyard, there was no human voice at all, only the lanterns flickering under the porch made a slight "creaking" sound in the flickering light and darkness.

Rippling in the quiet night, it sounds exceptionally clear...... Infiltrate.

In such a haunted house-like place, the eldest lady still wants to live in it in every possible way, and she is really confused...... Mama Hou muttered to herself, lifting her heart, lowering her head, not squinting, and running forward quickly, just wanting to pass through this no-man's land as soon as possible.

But suddenly, a faint sigh sounded on the east side of the courtyard, long and long, and suddenly sounded, almost pinching Mama Hou's tense nerves.

"Who?" Mama Hou screamed in surprise, her legs twitched, and she almost fell to the ground.

She turned her head sharply to look, and saw that under the dim light, there was a faint blue figure standing under the corridor of the east wing, leisurely and fluttering in the night breeze, like a human, a ghost and a fairy......

"It's me," a gentle female voice said slowly, "Why, Mama Hou can't even hear my voice?" ”

"You...... Who is it? Mama Hou felt that the voice sounded a little familiar, but it was definitely not Mo Shaoli's voice.

Whenever the seventh girl talked to her, her voice was always clear, even if she was smiling, her voice was also cold. And the voice that spoke to her was soft and gentle, even in such a scary place, it seemed to be warm.

Her frightened heart unconsciously relaxed slightly.