At the third watch, Mu Zhiling only felt that her chest was stuffy and out of breath.

Trying to open his eyes and look around, it was a dark red.

It was as if she was back on the night when her brother had just died, and she didn't open or close her eyes. In the dream, I dreamed that I was covered in blood, and the surrounding area was dark red and chaotic, and when I opened my eyes, the scene lingered for a long time.

Slowly got up, didn't even care about wearing a coat, didn't care about the chirping of shells on the couch, put on a shawl, and stumbled out.

Although it was the height of summer, the wind at night was inevitably cool to the bone, and Mu Zhiling couldn't help but shiver. She walked dazedly, along the verandah, dizzily unable to tell where it was.

Suddenly, walking not far from where Grandma Sun lived, Mu Zhiling couldn't help but stop and stood against the column, her eyes cold.

I am afraid that my heart is uneasy these days, but I am afraid that it is also because of Grandma Sun.

The door opened a little, Grandma Sun poked her head out, and Mu Zhiling ducked behind the column, but her eyes stared at Grandma Sun for a moment.

The third watch is sneaky in the middle of the night, what is she going to do?

Mu Zhiling followed from a distance. Mama Sun walked towards the Peony Garden, and Mu Zhiling also quietly followed.

At the end of July, almost all the peony flowers in the Peony Garden had withered, so she was not worried. Mu Zhiling's body is petite, and she follows from a distance, and it is not easy to notice at all.

She didn't see what Grandma Sun was going to do, but there was a 'clucking' sound not far away.

It was the sound of carrier pigeons.

Mu Zhiling's eyes widened and she suddenly came back to her senses.

She turned around sharply and ran towards the Begonia Garden.

She grabbed a bow and arrow and an arrow feather, panted desperately, and ran towards the south courtyard of Mu Zhai.

Hurry up, she's going to hurry up again......

If she runs towards Peony Garden now, she will definitely not be able to catch up.

But if she was not mistaken, the pigeon must have flown south.

Mu Zhiling carried a heavy bow and arrow that was extremely inconsistent with her figure, and ran with difficulty step by step.

I hope it's still too late......

The cold moon hung high in the sky, exuding a silvery white glow, Mu Zhiling gasped heavily, but listened carefully.

Suddenly, she heard a gurgling sound. By the moonlight, Mu Zhiling saw a black shadow flying in the air, she pulled the longbow hard, only to realize that the child's body could not hold the bow at all, suddenly she raised a foot, toe against the longbow, and aimed the arrow at the small black dot that was about to fly away. She closed her eyes tightly and listened to the whoosh of arrows flying.

took a long breath and didn't dare to open his eyes for a long time.

In her previous life, she was good at riding and shooting, within 100 steps, and 100 shots.

But now she was only a child of less than seven years old, and she hadn't touched it in her previous life since she fell off her horse at the age of thirteen.

I'm afraid that the skills are too unfamiliar, and it is not surprising that I can't shoot.

Mu Zhiling walked in the direction where the arrow feather flew out just now, looking for the arrow just now.

But hearing the sound of her wings fluttering, Mu Zhiling held her breath and looked carefully at the corner of the wall, where dark red blood floated on the wall. Crouching down slightly, he carefully pulled a note from the wounded white pigeon's hind foot.

The words "Jiang's pregnancy" jumped on the paper.

Mu Zhiling put away the note and hurried back to Begonia Garden.

Tiptoeing open the door, not daring to turn on the light, put the note in the drawer.

I fumbled for a clean outfit and hugged the humming shell.

The next day, Mu Zhiling called Grandma Sun over early in the morning.

Mama Sun saluted with a smile on her face, and a touch of hatred flashed in Mu Zhiling's heart, but she raised a smile and said, "Sun Yangniang, the shell was naughty just now, and broke a page in my brother's notebook." I can't write, if my brother comes back from Jixian Hall and sees that I have damaged his book, I'm afraid I won't be able to spare me, can you help me copy a copy? ”

Of course, Mama Sun is not easy to refuse.

She blessed herself again: "Fifth Miss looks up to the old slave, it is the blessing of the old slave. ”

Mu Zhiling asked Jin Qiao to prepare a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and took out a handful of shredded paper from her hand, each of which was only the size of a copper coin, and there were traces of being bitten, and some words were still blurred. Mama Sun frowned when she saw this, she thought she was just tearing up the next article, but she didn't expect it to be this fragmented appearance now.

If you want to finish this copy, I'm afraid it will take two hours.

Miss Five's puppy is also too naughty.

Mama Sun reluctantly sat down and copied.

And Mu Zhiling sat aside with a shell, watching every word and sentence written by Grandma Sun for a long time.

His eyes dimmed a little, and he said to Jin Qiao: "Go and call Yuemei, she is more careful than you, and you will let Yuemei glue it after the adoptive mother writes it later." ”

Jin Qiao nodded, but his heart became more and more dissatisfied.

These days, the young lady dislikes her more and more.

Yuemei is the second young master's maid, but Miss uses it easily, obviously she is Miss's eldest maid.

Although Jin Qiao will feel much more relaxed if she is not allowed to do things, the feeling of being ignored still makes Jin Qiao feel a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he said to Grandma Sun: "I've worked hard to raise my mother, Ling'er went to find Sister Xuan." ”

Grandma Sun raised her head and wanted to say something, but Mu Zhiling had already walked out.

Mu Zhiling rubbed the little head of the shell, and couldn't help but praise: "Baby, you are so cute." ”

She wanted to tear that page apart by herself, but if this was the case, it would definitely arouse Grandma Sun's suspicions, so she was afraid that Grandma Sun would be alert.

So she chose to let the shell bite the page to pieces, but she didn't want her shell to be so smart.

I'm afraid it's enough for Grandma Sun to copy it for a day.

Mu Zhiling walked towards Jingxuan Pavilion.

If you really want everyone to know the true face of Grandma Sun, she can't do it alone.

Now the only way is to tell this qiē truthfully.

It just so happened that Daddy was not here at the moment.

"Mother's ......"

Xiao Yuning was embroidering, and when she heard Mu Zhiling's voice, her hand was accidentally pricked with a needle and bloody, Mu Zhiling hurriedly ran over and whispered on her fingers.

It took a while for Mu Zhiling to notice the embroidery in Xiao Yuning's hand, it was an Anzi, the stitches were very messy, and they were stacked in some places, which was really ugly.

Mu Zhiling was puzzled: "Mother, ...... are you?"

Xiao Yuning put the embroidered cloth aside, took the shell that was lazily asleep from Mu Zhiling's arms, stroked the hair of the shell, and chuckled: "I heard that embroidering the word 'An' in the underwear can keep you safe, and your father is away all the year round, so I want to embroider something for him with my own hands." Suddenly, she brought the embroidered cloth to Mu Zhiling's eyes and asked, "It should be okay, I've been embroidering for two months." ”

Mu Zhiling looked at the distorted 'An', and she didn't feel funny, but her nose was sore, and she almost wanted to cry.

The mother, who has never believed in Buddhism or God, has become superstitious.

In this life, she realized that her mother's affection for her father had reached such a point.

Suddenly remembering the purpose here, Mu Zhiling withdrew her consciousness and said, "Mother, ......"

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