"Where's Shaw?" As soon as Di Yingfu stepped into the Chunhui Courtyard, he felt that the courtyard was so quiet that it was strange, three or two maids were sporadically shuttling in the night, and the lanterns had also rested early. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The servant was startled by the big hand that suddenly poked out from the shadow of the tree, and saw the person's face clearly in a trembling trembling, and replied in a panic, "The widow has been sick for the past few days, and he has gone to bed early. But I want the slave to go ・・・・・・."

Sick? Di Ying was silent for a moment and said, "No need, let her rest." After speaking, he walked out of Chunhui Courtyard with his hands in hand.

The maid stood in place, glanced at him inexplicably, and hurried away.

"Auntie・・・・・・"

Xiao Cen turned over, the nightmare made her unable to sleep all night last night, so that she had a splitting headache at the moment, her eyelids fell as heavy as iron, closed her eyes, but her mind was more awake than during the day, silently reading, it was very sleepy, otherwise how could I hear Ling'er call me, thinking like this, the bead-like tears couldn't stop sliding out of the corners of her eyes, rolling down on the Poli pillow, staining half of the distant mountains and clouds pillow screen, "Ling'er, my aunt misses you-", holding the neckline of the brocade robe, desperately suppressing the sorrow gushing out, and screaming in sonar.

"Auntie, Ling'er also misses Auntie."

The thin shoulders trembled, Xiao Cen's long eyelashes that were sticky to a few locks trembled slightly, and the raised Danfeng eyes slowly opened a gap, and the tails of the eyes opened suddenly, and the eyeballs were about to jump out, and the whole person sat up, washed off the lipstick and opened and closed the lips that were too dull, but he didn't make a sound, and after a stalemate for a long time, Fang muttered in disbelief, "Ling・・・・・・ Ling'er?" ”

The tears in his eyes suddenly poured on the boy's immature face, and the boy who was covered with the glow of fireflies and green, looked like Di Lingsheng, and fluttered on the ground without touching his feet, stretched out his arms towards Xiao Cen, and cried inexplicably aggrieved, "Auntie, have you forgotten Ling'er?" ”

Seeing this, Xiao Cen shook his head again and again, rolled down from the bed with the quilt, got up in a hurry, and ran towards the boy barefoot, "How could my aunt forget Ling'er, my aunt is willing to exchange her life for Ling'er to live, how could my aunt forget Ling'er!" In the midst of crying, he had reached the place where the boy was standing, and just wanted to hold the boy into his arms, but saw his thin body suddenly turn into a little firefly and scatter, and his pale face disappeared in front of her eyes, leaving only the empty stone face on her knees.

"Ling'er-", Xiao Cen looked around in a panic, the faint fireflies swirled high and low, reflecting the originally dark room as if it were a dream, fascinated by this scene, Xiao Cen was stunned for a moment, then woke up, and called out for a long time, "Ling'er, where are you, Ling'er?" ”

The mandarin man who was keeping vigil outside was in a drowsy sleep, frowned, his nose fluttered, and he muttered, then turned over again and fell asleep.

"Aunt ・・・・・・", in Xiao Cen's continuous call, the flying green light gathered in the adult, and Di Ling, who had dissipated, floated in front of her with a wrinkled little face, not far from her, seeing that she was about to lean over on her knees again, she hurriedly said, "Auntie Mo stepped forward, Ling'er is just a wandering soul, and she can't stand her aunt's yang energy." ”

Looking at the little man with elbows on his face on guard, Xiao Cen felt unspeakably bitter in his heart, stopped his steps in a panic, paused, and retreated half an inch, looking at Di Ling eagerly like a lost person in Siganquan, and choked up, "Ling'er, my aunt misses you so much-"

"Ling'er also wants to be an aunt, but Yin and Yang are two ways, and the path is different, the aunt should forget the child and live in peace, and the child should also return to the underworld and be reincarnated." , the little boy actually said quite profound words.

Xiao Cen was stunned, nodded hurriedly, and showed a flattering look at the souls of his parents and children who had passed away for many years, as if he had thought of something, and asked uneasily, "But my aunt misses my son all day long, does it make my son uneasy in the underworld?" ”

Di Ling shook his head, shrunk his body, and said fearfully and aggrievedly, "The child has never entered the underworld. ”

"Why?" , Xiao Cen's heart twisted into a ball, "My son has a pure nature and has never committed bad karma, why can't he enter the underworld?" ”

"Child・・・・・・ child ・・・・・・", Di Ling swallowed, as if there was something unspeakable, under Xiao Cen's impatient gaze, hesitated for a long time, and then said in a trembling voice, "The child is confined in the East Courtyard, suffering from poison day and night, and is not allowed to come to see each other, not to be reincarnated, auntie, Ling'er is so afraid——"

At this moment, Xiao Cen's face was already pale, and his slender finger bones were like sharp claws deep into the flesh, especially unconscious, looking at the ground hatefully, squeezing out a few words between his broken jade-like teeth, "You Liang-You Liang-"

The mother-in-law, who had risen at night, rubbed her heavy eyelids and walked through the courtyard, towards the latrine, and when she passed the main house, she faintly heard the voices of men and women talking.

The lord came to Chunhui Courtyard tonight?

Haven't you heard of it, haven't you・・・・・・

The filthy thoughts were together, and the urge to urinate dissipated like a cool breeze in the night.

Lifting the skirt, tiptoe to the window, the thin curtain as a cicada's wings slightly blocked the view of the peeping eyes, and the mother-in-law blinked her eyelids vigorously and only saw a hazy light, trembling slightly.

Lotus lampholder? No, it's like a little man.

At the same time, a low voice crept into the ear canal like a worm.

"Madame・・・・・・ why did Madame harm me?"

Children's voices? After the death of the fourth young master, the widow is the most unsightly child, don't say that the child, even if the girl who accidentally broke into the Chunhui Courtyard will be reprimanded.

"Do you remember the pair of braces that Ling'er took a fancy to that day?"

"・・・・・・ don't remember much, it's not very clear. After the child's death, the past became more and more blurred, and many of the feelings disappeared in his mind. ”

Hearing this, the mother-in-law's heart immediately jumped to her throat, and Ling Er ・・・・・・Isn't this the name of the fourth young master?"

I couldn't help but tremble in both strands, and my calves were a little tendoned, because of that little curiosity, I still refused to leave, and I grabbed the edge of the stone and looked inside with great effort.

I only heard Xiao Ruren sobbing a few times, and said intermittently, "That day, my son picked a handful of toothbins, I loved them very much, I played day and day, I slept at night, and I used those pair of toothbins for three meals, and my aunt saw that you cherished this thing so much, so she let you go, I thought that ・・・・・・ I thought that I would keep to myself, and I would be able to ensure that you lived in the General's Mansion・・・・・・

"Auntie・・・・・・"

"It's my aunt's mistake-", Xiao Cen cried breathlessly, "My aunt treats others with sincerity, but others treat my son with poison, and the nurse who has fed Ling'er since she was a child smeared medicine on her toothbrush for a pearl hairpin on her wife's head, causing my son to lose his life when he was less than two years old--it is my aunt's fault-let You Liang snatched my son's body in the name of early death and inappropriate monument, it must be her, she has done all the evil things, damaged the yin virtue, and had nightmares every night, but it has involved my son in the East Courtyard and cannot be reincarnated." ”

Nurse mother・・・・・・ no wonder the mother, who is quite popular with the children, suddenly disappeared one day, she also said that she went back to her hometown to live for a long time, and it turned out to be on this incident. The mother-in-law thought under the window.

Inside the house, the sound of conversation came out slowly, and the more the mother-in-law listened, the more itchy she became, she bit her cheek, gave her thumb up, and took the thick, hard and yellowed nail plate and lightly scratched the corner of the thin window screen, cut out a gap, pulled her index finger apart, and looked into the gap with her eyes, so that the situation in the house could be seen at a glance.

At just one glance, the mother-in-law seemed to have a plague, trembling violently, hurriedly retracting her arms, nesting in the corner of the wall and snorting cold.