065 Fu Jun

I still have to bother Mama Cui about this. There is still an hour and a half left www.biquge.info Luojing's four city gates will be closed, and Fu Jun must be found before the city gates are bolted. Fu Manyan told Mama Cui that once Fu Jun was found, he would be sent to the yard where Daylily was recuperating before. Dusty has already rented that place, and after preparing the treasure umbrella, he went to try new dishes, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

As soon as Cui Pozi's fireworks were set off, the eight black-clothed men didn't know where to get out, so they took the order and ran in four directions. Man Yan also took the dust treasure and Li'er and rushed to the house in the south city.

While waiting anxiously, I was also inquiring carefully. Li'er detailed Fu Jun's words and deeds last night, and said that Fu Jun was often beaten and scolded at home, and Man Yan was probably sure that Fu Jun's escape today was premeditated. She couldn't help laughing, in ancient times, there were also problem girls who ran away from home, and family problems really exist everywhere, regardless of ancient and modern.

When it was near, the group of spies really sent Fu Jun here. Then, it disappeared without a trace. That body is good at kung fu, and the eyes are hot when you see the treasure. Thinking of the goldfish again, Bao Bao's nose was sore, and he hid aside and cried.

Fu Manyan looked at Fu Jun quietly, feeling that her reaction was very strange. Whether it was the cry of the treasure building or the call of the child, she turned a deaf ear to it, and only blindly clasped her arms with her hands.

Holding oneself with both hands is the most typical defensive stance. Fu Jun: What's wrong, it seems to be violated.

Man Yan looked at her arms, neck, and ears, and there were no traces of anything unusual, although she was wearing a maid's coarse cloth clothes, she was quite neat; And it is allowed to be touched, as if it has been violated. That's what kind of blow comes and you take a defensive stance.

Man Yan's voice was not loud: "Fu Yun is dead, and the goldfish is also dead." ”

But she knew Fu Jun had heard it. Fu Jun reacted and buried his head very low, as if he wanted to hide himself.

"Did you kill them?"

Li'er looked at Fu Manyan's cold face, and said hurriedly: "Miss Yun is not my young lady's victim. When I came out of the change of clothes, I also ran into Miss Yun's. ”

What, Man Yan was shocked in his heart. "When did you go to change clothes, and when did you meet Miss Yun?"

Li'er didn't dare to cry anymore, for fear that her young lady would be regarded as a murderer. "The slave didn't know the exact time, but it was probably about an hour after the noon feast. The slave maid walked out of the Huanhua Pavilion and went to the clean room on the other side of the bamboo forest. When she came out, Miss Yun happened to go to the bamboo forest. Later, the slave saw the one named Goldfish and Miss Eight again. Miss Eight was screaming that there was a ghost, and then she passed out. The slave was scared, so she ran back to Huanhua Pavilion to find Miss, but as a result, Miss was gone. ”

Man Yan silently calculated in his heart that there was only one way from Huanhua Pavilion to the bamboo forest, and if Fu Jun left in the southwest direction, it would be very easy to bump into Fu Jin and others, so Fu Jun was most likely to go north and go around the Hou Mansion from Woxianzhai. She was dressed as a maid and walked through the corner gate of the East Garden, but she could take advantage of the chaos in the house to get out of the house.

In this way, she did not have the time to commit the crime.

A few minutes deeper into the bamboo forest is the lilac forest. According to Li'er, Fu Yun should have been killed after entering the bamboo forest, and the time between Fu Yun and the goldfish should be very short. Fu Manyou fainted, and the Wang family was too late to take care of it; That ghost is most likely the headless ghost that Aunt Hu saw last time.

At this time, Fu Manyan barely sorted out today's matter. It's really inextricably linked. But she can't rest yet, and she has to send Fu Jun home, and she has to find a good reason.

Fu Jun looked extremely worried, stupid and stupid, and his eyes were like dry wells.

"Sister Jun, if you have any trouble, I can help you. You believe me. ”

Fu Jun's head was raised, and he quickly lowered it again.

Man Yan was puzzled, Fu Jun clearly wanted to ask for help, but he still couldn't help it. What is it, so hard to say. But there was no time for her to slowly open Fu Jun's heart, she had to send Fu Jun home immediately. Fu Jun is a woman who is about to die, and she can't stay home at night.

"Li'er, change your young lady's clean clothes. Dust off the dust and carry a thin quilt to the carriage. ”

"Boom, boom", the sky began to thunder. Li'er and Bao Bao helped Fu Jun into the carriage, and Man Yan put a quilt on her. "Warm up, your hands are cold."

When your heart is cold, it's good to warm your body. Fu Manyan sat opposite Fu Jun, thoughtful.

"Li'er, are all your young lady's silver coins and jewelry still there?"

Li'er was a little demented, and nodded after a while, "Yes." ”

Man Yan looked at the pair of master and servant as helpless as catkins in the wind, and couldn't help but worry about them. The master and maid have lost their way, how can they end up when they go back?

"Li'er, what do you think will happen when Sister Jun goes back?"

Li'er blinked her long eyelashes and made a serious gesture of thought. "The master will definitely scold, and the young master will murder her. Miss is pathetic. ”

Fu Jun suddenly shed two strings of tears. Man Yan held her hand, only to find that Fu Jun's hands were rougher than them, and they felt a little sharpened to the touch.

"Sister Jun still has to work at home?"

"The young lady has a lot of work to do, and she gets up very early every day. The lord and the young lady are all calling and drinking. It was only when she went to class at the Huanhua Pavilion that the young lady had a smile on her face. ”

"What did the lord do to you?

Li'er raised her innocent eyes, "The master didn't ask me to work." Third Miss, why do you say that I am a maid, but the master let the young lady work. But when the young lady got up, I followed suit. ”

Fu Manyan smiled bitterly, "Because you went out from the Anping Marquis Mansion." ”

Li'er is a kind-hearted girl, and it is very likely that another person will be a slave and a bully. Fu Jun's life at home was even worse than he imagined. If she had stayed at home and never gone out, she might have been able to endure it. But she was chosen by her grandmother, and she was often with Fu Jin and Fu Ling, and with the contrast, the balance in her heart was quietly broken. Not being selected in the draft is no less than a disillusionment for her, and the opportunity to change her fate slips through her hands.

Man Yan is even more convinced that Fu Jun and the goldfish have nothing to do with their deaths. This is another independent incident of a young girl running away.

"Osmanthus cake, fragrant and sweet osmanthus cake."

No matter what the era, the poor have a hard time. It's so late that there are still people selling on the side of the road.

"Stop."

Man Yan got out of the car, and a smell of osmanthus mixed with glutinous rice came to his nose.

"Old man, I'll buy two drawers. How much? ”

The old man on the cart overflowed with surprise in every fold. "One is two copper plates, and you want two drawers, a total of forty copper plates."

Fuchen took out half a hanging money from his purse and handed it over, Man Yan said, "Take it." ”

The old man immediately thanked him, "That's too much." Thank you, Miss, you are such a good person. ”

"Old man, you are still selling on the side of the road so late, you must be careful."

The old man smiled: "I'm going to go back, I live nearby, and there are patrols at night, don't be afraid." The young lady gave so many copper plates, and the old man will give you the rest of the osmanthus cake. ”

The old man filled seven or eight paper bags, and then happily closed the stove and closed the stall.

Fu Jun took the hot osmanthus cake, and tears flowed straight down. Manyan didn't ask her anymore, and gave a pack to Fuchen Li'er. Today was so busy that I didn't even eat dinner, and several people were very hungry, so they finished their respective packets in a few clicks.

Man Yan looked at the poor who didn't seem to be full: "There are still here, just eat it, just leave two packs for your young master to take back." ”

Soon, Fu Jun's house arrived, in a bungalow in the southwest corner. The road was winding and winding, and the carriage could not get in, so the group had to get out of the car and walk.

The dust whisk lit up the fire: "Miss be careful, the road here is uneven, don't get to your feet." ”

The darkness is as vast as the night sea, and there is a faint yellow light in the window of a room, which should be Fu Jun's house. Man Yan grabbed Fu Jun's arm and comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you in." ”

Fu Jun's eyes widened for a moment, tears glistening.

Fu Jun's father looks very rough and powerful, and his pair of eyebrows are very dark and vibrant. He was really angry. As soon as he saw Fu Jun enter the door, he pulled the rattan on the table, and when he rolled up his sleeves, he showed a thick wrist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Man Yan hurriedly spoke: "Uncle Fu, it's really rude to bother the door so late. The little girl apologizes to you. ”

Only then did the man notice that there were still a few living people. Seeing how Man Yan was dressed, he asked, "Are you?" ”

Fuchen stepped forward and said, "This is the third lady of our Anping Hou Mansion. I dragged Miss Jun out at night, but the carriage suddenly broke down on the road, so it was delayed until now to send Miss Jun back. ”

The man hurriedly bowed down, "Don't dare, it's her blessing that the third lady looks down on her." ”

Suddenly, there was a screaming voice inside. "Which young lady can come home in the middle of the night? If you spread it, you still have to get married. ”

I saw a woman leading a boy who was slightly older than the Ninth Young Master to come out. As soon as the boy saw Fu Jun, he rushed over and pulled, "Didn't you say that you embroidered new clothes for me today, ran out to play by yourself, and didn't embroider clothes for me." ”

Fu Jun's body involuntarily moved closer to Manyan. Man Yan looked at the woman carefully, her upper body was upside down, but her lower body was wrapped in the scarlet Luo skirt that Wang used for Fu Jun's draft. This woman is Fu Jun's stepmother, and she looks no more than twenty-five or sixteen, and her fresh color can be suppressed.

Man Yan originally planned to call Aunt Fu, but looking at the current situation, she changed her mind. If you want to help Fu Jun, it's better to be scared than to coax.

Seeing the master's cold face, Fuchen comprehended, and handed two packets of osmanthus cakes to the boy, "This is for you to eat." When the boy saw the food, he immediately let go of Fu Jun's hand.

Fuchen then looked at Fu Jun's father and mother, and said with a straight face: "Our young lady is here to apologize, it's too late today, it's too late to prepare a gift, and someone will come over tomorrow to make up for it." After speaking, he glanced at Li'er, who blinked quietly a few times. The rhetoric has been explained in the carriage, as long as it is said.

The narrow path leads to the main road, and you can only rest at the end, where the carriage waits.

Looking at the darkness in front of him, Man Yan tried to keep his eyes open so that the tears in his eyes would not fall. She was really tired, very tired. On this day, the situation was continuous, and she could only hang the departed person in her heart at this moment. (To be continued.) )