Her mind was blank, Luo Xiyu was lying there with her whole body tied up, she couldn't say what mood she was, it seemed that she had a dream, and she returned to that suffocating darkness, the kind of bloody, like a dream demon, arched up and made a strange sound to kill the figure, which seemed to be the deepest fear hidden in her heart.

At such a time, she suddenly turned it over, and had a new nightmare, and when she opened her eyes again, the sky had already brightened, and the place around her was already empty, and the Holy Lord seemed to be very busy, and had been busy since a few years ago.

What are you busy with? He never talked about it, and Luo Xiyu was not curious, because after all, men have their own things to do, although they are not in East Prison, they also have news that they must know and deal with......

Luo Xiyu lay down for a while, and waited for the sound of the girl waiting outside, before she got up, changed into a set of beaded white clothes and sat in front of the dresser, the little girl is only sixteen years old today, the age of a flower, and she is combing her hair at this time.

If you want to say that this slave and slave maid entered the Cheng house, it is really similar to falling into the sugar nest, the Cheng family is a good person, whether it is the old father and son, or the lady, or the young master, they are all very kind people, with a good temper and good treatment of people, not to mention the welfare, everyone gets along like a family, they are in a good mood every day, they are all happy, unlike other mansions with many rules, and they are beaten and scolded at every turn.

So the little girl was also restrained and said while combing her hair: "Madame, don't worry too much, the old man is not sick or sick, and he is safe and stable, which is much better than those who lie in bed all the year round and suffer crimes......"

"Yesterday, I saw that my uncle secretly asked people to help you, my uncle was really worried about Mrs., and often asked Mrs. about her body, not in the morning, I also asked people to send bird's nest to you and my grandfather, I didn't eat when I went out in the morning, and I still warmed it on the stove, and I let people send it to Mrs. ...... in a while."

Luo Xiyu couldn't help but cheer up when she heard this, "Ye went out early in the morning?" Do you know where it went? ”

"I don't know." This Cheng family has a strange temper, they don't dare to ask, as if they suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but hesitate and said: "Madam, our little peach ears are the best, she said that she can often hear voices coming from the ground, in the middle of the night, there will be that kind of knock sound, almost every day in the past few years, she can't sleep." ”

"There's a sound underground?"

"Yes, Xiao Tao didn't dare to tell others, for fear that it would not be good to spread it, and I thought it was my hallucination, but in the past two years, I have heard a few people say that there is movement in the middle of the night, like there is a hole in the ground, and the sound of stones falling to the ground has been emitted, and it is scary to listen to in the dead of night."

"Since when?"

"I can't tell, anyway, I've been here for three years, and I've always had it, but I can't hear it if I listen carefully, and there are people nearby, but I can't find where it came from, and some people say it's a mountain monster, but I haven't heard it recently, so I guess it may be the wind." The little girl was very skillful, and after a few strokes, she simply and neatly pulled a flying fairy bun for her wife, and the black hair was piled up layer by layer, and then inserted into the pearl hairpin with the size of a bull's eye to fix it.

Luo Xiyu sat in front of the dresser for a long time, and she didn't even know when the little girl left.

She looked at the beauty who was still stunning in the bronze mirror, but her face was tightened, and her eyes were still a little confused.

A man who has lived together for twenty years, she knows very well, knows very well, temperament, and even every line of her skin, but after hearing Ge Lao's words before his death, she suddenly felt that she didn't know anything, except for the external things and surfaces that she saw with her eyes, and it seemed out of reach in her heart.

She felt that she should believe in herself, believe in her feelings, the Holy Lord was still there, he was not dead, she had always taken care of him, she took good care of him, she thought to herself.

However, Ge Lao is the closest person to the Holy Lord, and his words before his death must be seven or eight points certain, otherwise he would not have said it so easily, and even Ge Lao has suspected it for more than three or five years.

If this doubt is like a seed planted in her heart, as long as there is soil, it will take root one day.

Just think of it, the person who has been with her for twenty years is not the Holy Lord, but ...... That, fetal poison...... If all this is really the truth, it is enough to make the bloodless woman in the bronze mirror collapse and panic,

At this time, she could hardly sit still, and kept telling herself that the idea of trusting was like swaying in the wind and rain, and countless thoughts and questions, coupled with Ge Lao's words, and the shadow she saw in the cracks of the mountain that night, were all in a mess in her mind.

Why didn't the Holy Lord go back to the East Prison?

Are you afraid of going back there and revealing your flaws? Or is there any secret that Ge Lao and the Twelve Swords will see something different? No, no, it is the same body and the same birth as the Holy Lord, and everything about the Holy Lord is not a secret to him, not for this reason, what could it be?

Luo Xiyu looked at the kettle soaked in magnolia flowers on the table, and suddenly felt her heart tremble, and the truth made her dare not think about it anymore.

Ge Lao said that he had killing intent and murderous intent towards Beibei......

Thinking about it like this, Bei Bei is really afraid of him since he was a child, and he can't even say a word, and when he grows up, he really doesn't stay around, she has also complained, but Bei Bei smiles every time, and she can only think helplessly, the child always has to leave his mother's arms and have his own future life and sky, but now it seems that everything is ...... Is it because of the Holy Lord?

No, no, no matter how indifferent a person is, after all, he is his own son, how can he have killing intent, there is only one possibility, unless, unless......

No, no way!

However, in the middle of the night, the voice of the underground, the Holy Lord often disappeared, and it seemed that there was something hidden from her, Luo Xiyu's mind was very confused, and she couldn't connect things together, but she just felt that something was going to happen, but what was the matter, and what was the Holy Lord preparing?

When questions were thrown out one after another, she only felt that her heart was grabbed by some shadow, and she was a little out of breath.

She didn't want to think like this anymore, it was all negative energy, and she began to think about the good of the Holy Lord.

All along, he has always taken her words to heart, and when he takes care of him, he has always been obedient, oh, she thought of it, who said that the Holy Lord doesn't like Beibei? When Bei Bei was four years old, he liked to play Feifei the most.

The Holy Lord held her with one arm, and Bei Bei on his back, and took them to the Tianyuan Mountain Range, which was closest to Jiumu, and flew for a day, they came to the original natural danger, and he also kissed his cheek, his eyes were so gentle, Bei Bei liked to shout, and reached out to grab the sleeve of the Holy Lord and call Daddy......

But later, Bei Bei cried inexplicably, she hurriedly coaxed, the Holy Lord kept standing on the cliff with his hands behind his back, looking at the cliff, that gaze ......

Luo Xiyu almost didn't dare to think about it anymore, I don't know if it was a different mood, at that time, I only felt the infinite loneliness of the Holy Lord, and I looked at it with tenderness in my heart, but at this time, when I thought about it, my face looked so gloomy at that time......

Luo Xiyu couldn't help but hold her head, what the hell is going on? And her, what should she do?

Believe in Ge Lao? But she was unwilling, after 20 years of mutual affection, how could she really believe that he was the drug replacement back then.

But if not, then what is everything Ge Lao said? There is also the snake mark on the back of his head, blood red, as if he is about to drip blood, and the indifference of the Holy Lord to Ge Lao when he died, this is an old man who is like a father, a friend, and a servant, no matter how hard his heart is, there will be pain, but why can't she see the slightest? Is it the Holy Lord who hides his sorrow too deeply? Or did this kind of feeling never exist at all from the beginning......

Yes...... She didn't dare to think about it any longer, she couldn't sit still like this, and thinking of this, she suddenly got up, turned around and walked out the door.

Bao'er is a gentle and kind person, who loves Wen and makes friends in his life, from hundreds of officials and ministers, down to three religions and nine streams, as long as there is a help that can help, he must help, and it is also because Luo Xiyu instilled in him when he was a child that there is no distinction between poor and rich, plus how many children from all over the world get along in the academy, this kind of hospitality and respect has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

Because of his relationship with Luo Xiyu, almost to the point of treating his sister as his mother, he would bring a letter to her every two or three days, telling about the friends he made and what happened, one of them, a concubine in Emperor Jia's harem, got an old wine, and drank it with the emperor, but the concubine committed suicide by poisoning that night after drinking this wine, no one knows.

But Bao'er knew the inside story, he once told Luo Xiyu in a letter as a strange story, to surprise her, and this matter, Luo Xiyu at that time was indeed surprised, and remembered deeply, at that time, she was only a thousand worlds, there are no wonders, but I didn't expect that one day, she would need to use such a foreign object that can't be believed, and there is no way, but to believe, to prove people's hearts.

Nothing else, she only wants to know the truth now, even if it is poisonous wine, she only wants to know whether the person who has always been by her side is a human or a ghost.

If she didn't figure it out, she couldn't stand it all night, and her whole body was almost broken, but she also knew that maybe after knowing the truth, she would die of even more heartache.

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