Chapter 11: The Truth (2)
"Dead?" She couldn't turn around, and Miss Yang just said that the sweetness of her fiancΓ© was not like a mourning but an expectation. The person she loves most www.biquge.info has died, and although she hasn't been in love at this age, she can guess that it shouldn't be that kind of reaction normally. "Miss Yang doesn't know?"
The maid sighed, "It's good if I don't know." Didn't you see the cut marks on Miss's hand, it was cut by Miss when there was a bad time in Liu's house. If she hadn't found out early, she would have gone with the young master of the Liu family a long time ago. β
"Then how could she ......" said in such an expectant tone, and when the young master of the Liu family came back, he would have to be in harmony?
"The young master of the Liu family met a thief on the way to Beijing, and only one of the sedan chair drivers in the group was cut in the back, and he escaped without dying. When the yacha arrived, the corpse of the place was missing, but the corpse of Young Master Liu was missing. β
Gu Changsheng thought, "Maybe Young Master Liu didn't die, and he escaped like the palanquin man." β
The maid said, "If that's the case, it's been so long, and it's time for people to come back." Several of the corpses found had been gnawed by wild dogs, and the corpses of the young master of the Liu family probably didn't know where they were dragged by wild dogs. The Liu family set up a well-dressed mound, and my young lady was heartbroken and bent on death, and then the problem came-"
Gu Changsheng listened attentively, and felt that what the eldest sister said behind was the purpose of their visit.
"Suddenly, one day, the young lady woke up and changed her attitude. Not only did they not seek death. will also take the initiative to ask for food, sit in front of the mirror and dress up, just like before returning to the young master of the Liu family. β
Changsheng said, "Isn't that a good thing?" "Miss Yang is a good person, although I don't know where such a change came from, but if she dies because of the young master of the Liu family, it will be a pity.
The maid shook her head, and she didn't know why her young lady had a rough road, "Of course it's a good thing if the young lady sees it herself, but unfortunately it's not." The old man was afraid of irritating the young lady, so he ordered all the maids not to mention the affairs of the Liu family again. One night, a maid passed by the young lady's room and heard a whisper inside. She sneaked in to take a look, but saw that the young lady and the dead young master of the Liu family were having a private meeting. The maid told the lord about this, and the lord went to ask the young lady, who replied that every night she would dream that the son of the Yang family would come to see her, and asked her to wait for him to come back. β
Gu Changsheng was stunned, could it not be that Young Master Liu's ghost was still gone, and he slipped back from the underworld to renew his relationship with Miss Yang. But then I thought about it, this underworld is so easy to go back and forth, she wouldn't have gotten lost on Huangquan Road and was almost turned to ashes by the sun.
"The old man guessed that it was a demon, so he immediately invited someone to catch the demon." The maid looked at her with useless eyes, "Who wants to invite you people to come, and after a few nights, things have not been settled." β
Changsheng still didn't understand a little, "Then why can't you tell Miss Yang about the monsters at night?" "If that black gas is for Miss Yang, wouldn't it be more effective with half the effort with Miss Yang's cooperation.
The maid said, "First, I am afraid that Miss will be afraid, and secondly, I am afraid that if Miss knows that she has seen a monster instead of the soul of the young master of the Liu family, she will find a short-term if she is disappointed." So the lord asked me to add some soothing medicine to the lady's decoction every time it was almost night. β
Changsheng completely understood now, no wonder there was so much movement in the past few nights, but Miss Yang didn't know at all.
The maid stretched out her index finger and poked Changsheng's brain, "Now that everything has been told to you, if you don't have a long heart, you know how I will clean you up." β
Gu Changsheng hugged the clothes sent by Yang Yingsleeve and went back to the room, Xi Zixu lay on his side, and shouted lazily, "I'm willing to come back, pour me a glass of water." β
Changsheng didn't pour water, looked down at the gorgeous clothes, and always thought about Yang Yingsleeve's story, "Young Master, what are you doing here?" Are you here to help Miss Yang catch demons? β
Xi Zixu heard that her tone was not quite the same as before, and she changed her previous obedient and don't ask much, is she going to rebel. Xi Zixu raised his eyebrows, "What if it's what, what's not it?" β
"If you're here to help Miss Yang, why don't you make any moves?" Even Lord Yama can't help him, his magical powers are vast, if he is willing to make a move, how can he escape the black gas last night.
Xi Zixu asked, "Do you know how much money Master Yang paid to invite me?" β
Gu Changsheng shook his head, in order to live, ordinary people must be busy running around for silver, because food, clothing, housing and transportation cannot survive without a penny. But Xi Zi is ...... No matter how you look at it, you don't look like an ordinary person, but your mouth is so philistine.
Xi Zixu seemed to see through her mind at a glance, "Do you think that only people like silver, the ghosts of the underworld have to collect tolls, and the bodhisattvas in the temple have to give sesame oil money." You think that wandering the world is really so chic, and there is a cost to travel long distances. If that monster was taken in on the first day, how could the Yang family master think it was worth the money? β
He said such a long paragraph, she compressed and refined it and roughly summed up the meaning, "You want to hang it up and sell it?" β
Xi Zixu didn't care, "What is hung up and sold, this is called a businessman, or you can say that you are waiting for the price to sell." β
Gu Changsheng broke through, "If you think that the silver is less, you can tell Master Yang directly, but you are not discussing it at all, it is coercion." You are blackmailing Master Yang to add money to you. β
Xi Zi propped up his head, pressed his elbows on the pillow, looked at ease, and arched one leg. "If I give you food and shelter, you should be grateful to Dade, when will it be your turn to do things, you are so righteous and awe-inspiring, you should have helped the girl next door last night."
Gu Changsheng looked at him, not to teach him a lesson, but to talk to him about his heart. "I'm timid and useless, but I've promised others that I'll try to do it. Just like I'm obviously afraid of you, I was coerced by you to be your maid, but I can also be regarded as serving tea and pouring water dutifully, you can laugh at me for being unproductive, but I think the most basic thing to be a man should be trustworthy. β
Xi Zi sneered, and called again, "I'm thirsty, pour me tea, don't you hear." β
Gu Changsheng picked up the teapot and teacup on the table, and put them on the low table at the head of the bed, "I have a broken sleeve and want to find Manager Yang to borrow a needle and thread, you can pour it yourself." β
Xi Zi squinted his eyes, he was really going to "rebel", his index finger burst out of the flames, "I want to drink tea." β
Gu Changsheng looked stupid, no, it should be said that she was born unwitted, whether she was afraid or not, happy or unhappy, others looked like she was stupid. She said seriously, "People who always use force to solve things will one day be solved by force." β
She turned around and walked out of the room, completely ignoring Xi Zixu's threats.
She went to Mr. Yang to borrow needle and thread, but it was just a big man's where there were those daughters' things, so Mr. Yang asked her to sit for a while, and helped her ask the maid in the house for needlework, and then the cook in the house sent a few baskets of steamed buns out of the pot, and Mr. Yang invited her to eat hot and fragrant soup dumplings.
After such a delay, by the time she returned to her room, the sun had already set.
Xi Zixuzi was enjoying the delicacies of the mountains and seas, there was only a pair of chopsticks and a bowl on the table, he picked up the fried and tender Longjing shrimp, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, as if he was enjoying it. "It's delicious, but unfortunately I accidentally broke your bowl. But since you have so many truths hidden in your stomach, you should be full, and you don't mind being hungry for half a meal. β
She originally wanted to rush back to serve dinner to Xi Zixu, but the cooks in Yang's Mansion cooked and cooked on time, and the meals were only out of the pot when they were unitary, but this time Xi Zixu went to serve the food by himself.
In the autumn season, if the food is hot, it is easy to see the white smoke rising from it, but there is no food in the middle of Xi Zi.
These dishes shouldn't be cold, he didn't eat them while they were hot, just to wait for her to come back and eat them "with relish" for her.
"Young master, do you want me to go and heat up the food?" She dutifully asked.
Xi Zixu replied, "No need, these dishes are just hot and cold." β
Her mattress was all wet, there was still a large tea stain left on it, and the teapot on the low table was empty, Xi Zi smiled and said, "I accidentally spilled it, it's okay, take it out and dry it tomorrow." It's just a fence, I think you're embarrassed to bother people, so you can solve it yourself tonight. β
How could Changsheng not know that this was the "revenge" she got after resisting.
She just regrets such a good mattress, and she doesn't know if the tea stains on it can be washed clean. She first got rid of the remaining tea leaves, then put the mattress in a ventilated place, planning to wash it again tomorrow.
Changsheng asked, "Does the young master have any other orders?" β
Xi Zi smiled and said, "No, you go and rest." He watched intently, intending to see her miserable fate of having no food or sleep after offending him.
Gu Changsheng moved a chair and put the one with the back of the chair facing the wall. The old man of the Yang family is rich and rich, and the chair of pear blossom wood is made wide, which is completely enough to accommodate her petite figure. Her bed in the temple is much harder than the chair of the Yang family, and she can sleep until dawn every night, and a chair is enough.
She rested her head on the back of her chair, her weight pressed against the armrest. Xi Zixu thought she was just pretending. After a while, her breathing began to be even, accompanied by a slight and regular snoring. Instead, he was dumbfounded.
Yan Wuming has always been at ease with her, in addition to her optimistic temperament, and her ability to be at peace with what happens, it can be regarded as an advantage.
She began to dream.
The Yang Mansion in the dream, not far from Yang Yingsleeve's boudoir - there is also such a large piece of wood hibiscus flowers, but the flowers are not as dense as they see now, so dense that they cover the path. Instead, it is very neatly trimmed and grows vigorously in the sun.
Yang Yingsleeve and a man stopped in front of the flower, and the man held up a pink wood hibiscus like a woman's delicate face, took it off and inserted it on Yang Ying's sleeve sideburns.
Yang Yingsleeve helped up, her face shy.
The man couldn't help but feel sorry when he looked at Yin Ziyanhong, "I heard that Mrs. Hua Rui, the concubine of Emperor Meng Chang of Shu five generations later, likes Mu Hibiscus very much, Meng Chang smiled at her and ordered to plant hibiscus in Chengdu City, so that there is a beautiful scenery of forty miles like splendor." It's a pity that after the fall of Houshu, Mrs. Hua Rui was plundered by Zhao Kuangyin, and because she missed Meng Chang's private collection of his portrait, she was finally killed by Zhao Kuangyin. Therefore, this wood hibiscus flower also has the sad meaning of separation between husband and wife. β
Yang Yingsleeve reprimanded, "I invited you to come over to enjoy the flowers, but you just said something unpleasant." β
The man smiled, "Don't worry, you and I will not be like Mrs. Meng Changhuarui, and we will get married when I come back." β
Yang Yingsleeve was so ashamed that she couldn't speak, but she was happy in her heart. She snuggled into the man's arms, and did not go to remove the leaves until she heard a sound from the flowers.
It was a red-billed parrot covered in emerald green, fluttering its wings but unable to fly.
She took the parrot into her arms and examined the injury, and found that it was the wings that were injured, "What a poor little thing." The parrot was frightened, and it wanted to struggle but couldn't fly, so it pecked Yang Yingsleeve's hand, and the man nervously pulled Yang Yingsleeve's hand to see.
Yang Yingsleeve said with a smile: "I'm fine." Then he stroked the parrot and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'll cure you." β
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