Chapter 217: A Nightmare on a Snowy Night
The snowflakes outside were falling in small pieces, slowly turning into goose feather snow in the sky, and the night gradually darkened, and the snow in one place revealed a miserable white face in the dark night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
There was no light in the room, the sumptuous meal on the table was already cold, but no one wanted to take a look, Qian Yuning sat by the window alone, the window was open, she just sat upright, facing the cold wind blowing in from the window. The cold wind swept in with pieces of goose feathers and heavy snow, and some of them floated on her body, one of which fell on the palm of her outstretched hand, and she slowly circled her hand and clenched it into a fist, and a biting cold soaked into people's hearts. It's so cold today, it's so cold, I've never felt so cold, her hair flutters lonely in the cold wind, her figure is gloomy, and her face is full of tears.
"Ahh Suddenly, she screamed wildly, and swept down the two gold-painted ceramic vases with plum blossoms and camellias inserted in the window, and the two "thunderbolts" were the crisp sound of the ceramics falling on the ground, like the sorrow of the night, and like the neighing of wild beasts.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? A burst of footsteps hurriedly ran in, and Mama Liu hurriedly ran into the house with a shout, and saw Qian Yuning, who stood up alone on the windowsill, and the wolf in the place.
Seeing that someone came in, Qian Yuning pointed to the things on the ground and said, "Mama, quickly, get these out, from now on, I will never see plum blossoms again, no plum blossoms, no more plum blossoms." She cried out in some panic. The faint fragrance of these plum blossoms, just now, in a trance, she actually smelled a strong smell of blood, terrible, rich smell of blood, her scalp began to tingle, this is the smell of blood flowing down from Zhu Rong's body, uncomfortable, the smell of death, the terrible smell of struggling to die, this is like an invisible hand, tightly choking her throat.
Mama Liu hurriedly called someone to clean the house, Qian Yuning also began to regain her calm, and let the two maids serve to go to sleep, Mama Liu tried to persuade her to use some food, but she just said that she was so tired that she didn't want to eat anything, not even water.
That night, she dreamed of the plum garden, in that large plum garden, she and Zhu Rong had a good relationship and sat under the tree drinking tea, accompanied by the little marquis, laughing and happy. Suddenly, Zhu Rong's stomach began to bulge, it suddenly bulged, bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, Qian Yuning felt that her breathing suddenly became short, someone was talking in her ear, it was Chunjuan, it was Xiangshu, and the dead Xiangmo, they said: "Look, Second Mrs. Rong is going to have a child, will she keep your child when she has a child?" She turned her head and saw Chunxiu and Chunzhi working together to push Hou Qiao'er, who was already pregnant and had a big belly, into the lake, Hou Qiao'er screamed miserably: "Sister save me, sister save me, ah!" Save me, sister, sister. She screamed and struggled in the water, her black hair falling out in the water like a clump of seaweed, and then she slowly sank to the bottom. She wanted to run over to save her, but she couldn't move her body, and she watched Chunxiu and Chunzhi pick up their two children together, they didn't give the children food, and kept scratching the children's faces with knives one by one. She watched in pain and tried to run towards the children, but she couldn't move a single bit.
"Third lady, third lady, save me, save me." Qian Yuning turned her head and saw Xiangmo holding her daughter Sister Yu'er, black smoke began to come out of their bodies, their bodies were on fire, they were screaming in pain in the fire, twisting, a person was quickly burned as black as a charcoal fire, they were walking towards themselves step by step, it was terrible, two people who were slowly scorched in front of her were walking in her direction.
Qian Yuning shook his head and kept saying, "Don't, don't come, don't come." She wanted to back off, but she couldn't move.
Brother Feng and Sister Yue'er's cries came: "Mother, mother, mother, save me, save us." ”
Qian Yuning squatted down with her head in her arms, her head was about to crack off, she was now delirious and about to go crazy, suddenly, a dagger appeared in front of her eyes, a shining silver dagger, which was inlaid with gems that emitted a brilliant red light. Chunjuan's words rang in her ears: "Third lady, come on, pick it up, stab at her, and it's all over." Come on, stab her, stab her to death, and your children will be all right. With a gentle smile on her face, she changed her face as she spoke, and in the end, it turned into a fierce look, and she saw that Qian Yuning didn't move, so she rudely stuffed the dagger into her hand.
Qian Yuning held the dagger, this cold feeling, she felt a dazzling light flashing on the blade of the dagger, and it was coldly reflected on her eyes.
"Third lady, kill her, kill her, she hurt me, she hurt my child, she will hurt you, and she will hurt your child." At this time, Xiangmo took her daughter and walked around from behind her to her, facing her with a completely charred face, and said in a vicious tone.
"Ahh I killed you, I killed you. Qian Yuning raised the dagger in her hand and swung it frantically at Zhu Rong, Zhu Rong fell to the ground in response, she plunged the dagger into Zhu Rong's stomach one by one, and watched her struggle in pain, the bright red blood flowed down, flowing all over the ground, flowing all over the yard, and she found that there were blood stains on her body and both hands. Zhu Rong's blood spilled all over the ground, and slowly soaked into every plum tree, the plum blossom trees in the plum garden suddenly all bloomed blood-red flowers, the air was suddenly filled with a thick bloody gas, those plum trees approached her one by one as if they were alive, and tightly surrounded her in the branches, they surrounded her more and more, tightly squeezing her in the middle of all the plum trees, she felt that her breathing was getting more and more difficult and difficult, as if she was about to suffocate.
"Don't, don't, don't, don't! Yes! Qian Yuning woke up screaming from her sleep, sweating profusely, only to find that she had put a pillow around her neck at some point, it was about to suffocate her, she gasped and pulled the pillow towel off her neck and threw it under the bed with palpitations.
"Xiaoman, Xiaoman." She cried out, and when she woke up she wanted to drink water, and her mouth was very dry, but she found that she seemed to have lost her strength now, and was too weak to move.
"Third lady, what's wrong!" In the dark, a person walked in, and Mama Liu's voice came from the room, and then, a pair of hands reached over and lifted the embroidered mosquito net next to the bed.
Hearing Mama Liu's voice, Qian Yuning felt a sense of relief, she licked her somewhat dry lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mama, I'm thirsty and want to drink water." ”
Someone over there lit the lamp on the table, and then said, "Third lady, you wait, the slave will go and boil water for you." "It turned out to be Xiaoman.
Qian Yuning shook his head and said weakly: "No need, just take a sip of a cold, hurry up, I'm really thirsty, don't bother with that, don't toss, it's cold outside." ”
"But the cold water is cold." Xiao Man said with some hesitation.
Qian Yuning grabbed a pillow and threw it at her, but it fell to the ground halfway through, and she said a little angrily: "Bold, who gave you the courage to refute the master, kneel, Mama Liu, you go, pour me a cup of tea." ”
Xiao Man was startled, and immediately knelt on the ground in an orderly manner, although Mama Liu felt strange, but she still went over and poured her a glass of water, handed it to her, and said, "Come, drink, slow down, don't be in such a hurry." Third lady, what's wrong with you? Is it a nightmare? ”
Qian Yuning paused for a moment to drink water, took another sip, and after drinking the water in the cup, handed it to Mama Liu, and said, "Mama, go out, go to sleep, I'm going to sleep too." ”
Seeing that she refused to say, Mama Liu didn't dare to ask again, and quietly retreated.
Qian Yuningfu lay down again, she couldn't fall asleep over and over, Xiaoman saw it, and after a while, she said boldly: "Third lady, otherwise, the slave will press your head, after pressing, it should be easier to sleep." ”
There was a sudden silence in the room, and only the candle flame flickering like a star on the table behind the screen was flickering little by little.
Halfway through, Qian Yuning made a voice on the bed and said, "Come here." (To be continued.) )