I haven't been here for almost ten days, but I didn't expect such a big change to happen.

The front of the door is neat and wide, and in the middle is a bluestone road that can accommodate two carriages, and the two sides of the road are green lawns at this time, which seems to be rebuilt on the spot, because Gu Xinyu remembers that this place seems to be a barren grassland.

The large trees in front of the door have been removed and replanted on both sides of the shop.

The shop is a two-story building, and above it is the boutique area prepared by Gu Xinyu, which is a place that specializes in selling high-end goods.

The door of the shop is re-opened, with two open doors, which is very wide.

The exterior of the shop is nailed with a layer of wooden strips about an inch wide brushed with tung oil.

There are no other good building materials in this era, Gu Xinyu likes the kind of stone in the Kyoto Hot Spring Zhuangzi, and using it to make the appearance of the house is really high-end and high-grade.

It's a pity that Zhou Muhan told her that this kind of stone was transported from the far east, and the distance was too far, and Gu Xinyu didn't have time to wait.

She sighed, and she didn't know how Zhou Muhan's battle was now.

Wangcai couldn't leave the house, and he couldn't find out the news.

He's been gone for three days, and he should be able to send back the message today.

Gu Xinyu stood in the afternoon sun, thinking blankly about his thoughts.

There are many shops here, which is considered a commercial area, and then it is surrounded by residential houses, and all kinds of buildings are hidden in the greenery.

Adjacent to the shops are all shops, but where Gu Xinyu is standing, looking to the right, there are some small shops.

At this moment, a door creaked open from the inside.

When Gu Xinyu heard the voice, he instinctively tilted his head to look over.

It was a ready-to-wear store.

There are a few words on it, probably because it is too long and far away, and it is not very clear to read.

A young woman, standing under a big tree in the doorway, looked around.

"Young lady, you're here."

Wang Changsheng was dressed in an azure robe and hurriedly greeted him from the shop.

As always, he bowed deeply to Gu Xinyu.

"Hmm."

Gu Xinyu agreed softly.

"Wang Changsheng!" A loud voice came from behind Gu Xinyu, a young man with hurried steps, the height was the opposite of the voice.

Short, but looks flexible.

This person Gu Xinyu knows, and he is Wang Changsheng's partner. His name is Ding Shan.

"Young lady!"

Seeing that the young lady of the Guogong Mansion was also there, Ding Shan hurriedly saluted and lowered his voice.

It's a very interesting person to look at.

Gu Xinyu smiled, knowing that Ding Shan had something to do with Wang Changsheng, and it was not a place to talk outside, so he followed Wang Changsheng to the shop.

The ghost sent the gods, Gu Xinyu looked back at the woman who was looking around just now.

Unexpectedly, the woman covered her mouth at this time, her eyes widened, and she looked in the direction of Wang Changsheng in disbelief, as if she wanted to raise her steps and run over, but she didn't dare to move a step.

A little far away, you can clearly feel her horror.

Gu Xinyu is an extremely observant person, otherwise he would not have saved so many abducted and trafficked children in the hands of tricks.

What's more, the woman's expression was so obvious.

After turning his head to look at Wang Changsheng, who was handsome with red lips and white teeth, he shook his head, the woman's gaze was not amazing, which made people wonder.

"Changsheng, who is that woman?"

Before entering the house, Gu Xinyu still asked.

Which woman?

Wang Changsheng looked around, and then his gaze fell on the woman in front of the shop not far away.

"It's the eldest daughter of the Zhujia Garment Shop, I don't know what it's called? However, I know that her sister's name is Zhu Cuiyu, a very elf-themed little girl."

He thought for a moment and replied.

Gu Xinyu glanced again, and the woman still maintained the posture just now, but her eyes followed them to the front of the shop door.

Obviously, he saw Wang Changsheng.

But why did he look like that?

At this time, the dark clouds dispersed, the spring day was thick, and the sun shone on the plaque of the Zhujia garment shop, which was a little dazzling, and on the green branches, a red sparrow was chirping, a little red, and like the new paint on the vermilion gate in the memory.

In a trance, Zhu Cuixiang seemed to see that outside a gray high wall, the old locust tree that was higher than the eaves, and the white locust flowers fell from the top of her head, and she hung herself at the gate of Mafu in the south of the city with a hemp rope, and died at the age of 19

"Sister, sister, what are you looking at, are there birds in the trees? Dr. Tong said that my sister's body is not completely well, so she must take medicine on time, and she can't blow the wind. ”

A soft little hand tugged at the plain dress on Zhu Cuixiang's body, pulled her back from the memory of unbearable fear, looked at the villain next to her, and showed a shallow smile.

"Little grinding people, my sister just came out to take a breath, look at you, the little ghost still takes care of my sister?" Zhu Cuixiang twisted her sister Zhu Cuiyu's little nose and said affectionately.

"My sister was sick because she was disobedient, so now she has to be obedient and take medicine."

Zhu Cuiyu said with a serious expression.

As soon as it came to taking medicine, the little boy who followed behind Zhu Cuiyu immediately wrinkled his little face: "Don't, don't, I don't want to take medicine!" ”

"It's for my sister, I won't give it to you if you want to, that medicine is very expensive!"

Zhu Cuiyu gently patted her younger brother's shoulder and said like a little adult.

Zhu Cuixiang smiled, the two people around her who looked exactly the same were her sister and younger brother, they were a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, and the birth of the two people was almost front and back.

The younger sister Zhu Cuiyu is smart and clever, and the younger brother Zhu Jiamu is innocent and kind, and his dull appearance makes people happy when they see it, and they can't help but want to pinch his soft little face

Zhu Cuixiang trembled suddenly, her face turned pale, her hand, which was as white as jade, was slightly clenched into a fist, and her nails were deeply pinched into her palm.

No, it's going to be fine

Nightmarish memories came flooding back, Zhu Cuixiang tried to suppress the panic in her heart, she squatted down, one in each hand, and hugged her younger siblings tightly in her arms.

She closed her eyes and felt the warmth coming from their tiny bodies.

She told herself that the two scrawny faces weren't real, and that they weren't dying in her arms.

"Sister, sister, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Cuiyu was the first to discover her sister's abnormality, and now that her father and mother have passed away one after another, if something happens to her sister, what should this family do?

Her immature face was full of panic, and there was already a faint cry.

"It's okay, it's okay, my sister just remembered something." Zhu Cuixiang hurriedly hugged the two of them tightly, and then pretended to ask her sister casually: "Didn't the master of the Wang family move to Kyoto?" How did I hear someone shouting Wang Changsheng's name? (To be continued.) )