Chapter XXXVIII. Extinguished and unheard
"Fairy water?!"
The old god of the Yuan family nodded on the ground: "So, why can't you find out who is behind the scenes, because that black hand has long been dead."
“……”
Su Musha resisted the urge to refute, and asked tentatively: "Is there any evidence for this?" ”
“…… That's not true," Yuan coughed, "but the other crimes of Tang Shi are certain and cannot be refuted." ”
Yuan and the others had already turned around and returned to Liu's Mansion to perform the encore, and Su Musha sat alone on the wheel, with his arms and knees folded, not knowing what he was thinking.
Originally, she just wanted to know more about her mother's old affairs, but after listening to Yuan's words, she couldn't help but feel sorry for her mother. Her mother's name before and after her death was all ruined, and what she was given was nothing more than "wolf ambition" and "deserved it", and even the fairy water that had only been sold in the past two years could be detained on her.
As for her mother's sister-in-law, Su Musha's aunt was also ashamed to mention this sister when she faced herself, and she was always silent and didn't say a word.
Although Su Musha tried her best to be calm, her pale face still revealed the mixed feelings in her heart: A single clue has been annihilated, what should I do, and who is my enemy? Is it the Taoist? Was it the last emperor? They are all dead, and even if they don't die, they won't be able to survive if they kill their mothers.
Lin Yulin looked at her back, and didn't know what to say to comfort her for a while. She didn't speak, she didn't speak.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Yulin said softly: "Since my sister is sad for Aunt Su, she must try to know the truth." If Aunt Su had been wronged back then, she would have to rely on you to correct her name...... Even if the truth isn't pretty, it's better than being kept in the dark. ”
When Su Musha heard this, his heart was shocked: Yes, who else will worry about my mother's affairs besides me. Although my mother is dead, I can't watch her being smeared.
Thinking like this, she cheered up again, the key to this matter is still that empty person. She muttered the man's name and name. Suddenly, he turned over and entered the carriage, and urged in a tight voice: "Hurry, I want to go back to the inn." ”
Lin Yulin was glad that she lifted her spirits. But she was puzzled by her thoughts, and while urging the coachman to hurry away, she asked, "What are you going to do when you go back?" Sister Su, you are bitter now, and you can't stay alone. Come back with me. Otherwise, I'll accompany you to take a break and put lights on the edge of the water? Or go and see their flame vents. ”
Su Musha shook his head: "I have something hanging in my heart, and I want to go back and ask Uncle Worm." That little Danshi is a Taoist, and most of them come from Taoist sects on the rivers and lakes. Maybe we have a record of his origins. ”
When Lin Yulin heard this, he tilted his head and said hesitantly: "This ...... There are so many sects on the rivers and lakes, what if he doesn't know? ”
"The affairs of the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are over, and I have to find out the origin of that person after digging three feet into the ground. I'm weak alone, I can ask someone to help," Su Mu stared out of the car. He muttered to himself, "I don't know if Lingyun Villa will accept the job of looking for people." ”
Guests and hosts have fun.
The shopkeeper's surname is Fu, and his family has opened a "Yongfu Inn" and has been in business for four generations. Later, he split up and went out alone, and set up another door on this bud valley road, in order to be able to take root here and create his own foundation, he changed the inn to a good-natured name "Guest and Host Happy".
On the day of the Midyear Festival, the shopkeeper of Fu was ready to take his son and daughter out as usual. He is no longer the Wuxia Amon of the past, and he has a thin foundation. This year, there is also money left over to set up a few tables of vegetarian food for the monks. Today he is preparing to take his family to see the great monks to release flames, if he can ask for some vegetarian steamed buns blessed by Buddhism, it will be better, can bless them with peace in the coming year, and the inn will have a prosperous business in the coming year.
The shopkeeper told the guys to look after the store. I was just about to go out with my relatives, and when I was about to go out, I passed by a girl who walked in in a hurry.
The shopkeeper recognized that this girl was a guest who had been staying in his "Guest and Host" inn for several days, and when he saw her running fast, he secretly smacked his tongue: "Obediently, this girl has gone out to hang out again." Living these days, **** goes out to wander around, neither like a relative, nor like a livelihood, I don't know what to stay in Yongjing **** for.
The idea of the shopkeeper flashed, and he went out lively, surrounded by his family, and when he came back, it was already the middle of the night.
After that day, he never saw the girl who liked to go out and wander around, and after asking the guy, he found out that the woman left on the day of the Midyear Festival, and I don't know where she went. The man who had come with her was nowhere to be seen.
If it weren't for the girl who paid off the house, the shopkeeper almost thought that the two of them left in a hurry to escape the bill.
Su Mu covered Meng Lin Yulin's carriage and horses to the intersection of Baogu Road. Lin Yulin has been out for a long time, and it is time to go back, so he has to reluctantly say goodbye to her, and he has said a lot of thoughtful words, but he can't press it.
She hurried back to the inn, and when she went upstairs, she almost took three steps and two steps, and found the bookworm's door, and although the fire was burning in her heart, she still had the patience to knock on the door again and again.
After three, five, seven or eight, there was still no answer, Su Mu covered his heart with suspicion, gently pushed the door, and found that it was opened as soon as he pushed it, and it was not locked from the inside, and the light in the room was unknown, and it was slightly dim, but it was still clear that the room was empty.
Su Musha looked at it again and found that although the bookworm man was gone, his simple bag was still there, and he was relieved.
She thought of the night when she stayed in the northern suburbs of Shuzhou, and when she woke up in the morning, the bookworm was gone, according to Huang Daxia of the inn, she said that she went with Lin Yulin, and she suspected that they had eloped. Unbeknownst to him, the bookworm came back with a meal.
Thinking of the past, Su Musha couldn't help but smile, she simply lit the lamp in the bookworm room, sat at the table and waited for him, and thought: The worm doesn't know where to go, probably to worship or burn paper, or to watch the excitement and watch the lights. Having said that, Uncle Worm's house is really clean and fragrant.
If Lin Yulin was there, she would probably make a fuss and shout: Why is there a smell of "Shuangjing Shen Yun" in this room, is it possible that this taste is so pleasing, it is used by everyone, and she can't hide from it wherever she goes.
It's a pity that Lin Yulin was not present, so Su Mu didn't know the truth until he covered it for a long time.
Waiting and waiting, Su Musha felt sleepy, and couldn't help but lie on the table and take a nap, and when he woke up again, the lamp oil had been burned out, the dim lamp was burned, and the room was pitch black, and I don't know how much time had passed.
Su Mu yawned, got up and went out to see the leak placed in the inn corridor, it was not too late. Today is the Midyear Festival, and if you listen to it, you can still hear the noise coming from the nearby houses, and I wonder where the bookworm is stumbling, and I don't know if it's late.
Although she never thought that bookworms liked to have fun.
Su Musha stretched out her arms and walked to her room, although it was not too late, but she was already sleepy, so she wanted to sleep again, so as not to delay for a while and go sleepy, and she couldn't sleep again. You must know that she doesn't get a few good night's sleep throughout the year, and she should sleep when she can.
Who knew that after she returned to the house, she saw a flower note on the round table next to the bed, sprinkled with gold lines, and the gold was very dazzling. As soon as she looked at it, she knew that it was left by the bookworm, and she still laughed secretly in her stomach: It turns out that the worm uncle left me a note early in the morning, and he knew that I would go back to the house directly, and I wouldn't have to wait in that room for more than half an hour.
Su Musha walked to the side of the bed, twisted the flower note casually, and immediately threw the hazy sleepiness out of the clouds after reading it.
I saw only eight small words on the paper:
Be careful to help the leader and cherish yourself.
Beware of helpers!
Self-cherishing?
This, what does this mean!
(Heroine's diary 81, July 5, Yin Zheng, Uncle Worm ran away again, I didn't leave a note last time, and I came back.) I left a note this time, probably not coming back...... (To be continued.) )