(175) The night is dark and the wind is high

"Miss Yao, this is my son-in-law who asked the little one to send it." Not long ago, Wang Yuzhou's little servant came to Qingyuan to deliver medicine: "My son-in-law has prepared enough medicine for Gu Gongzi for a month. ”

What is the dosage for a month?

Isn't it a month?

As for Wang Yuzhou, he had already hurried to Jinghua - since he invited credit - sure enough, his reservations were right!

Regarding Wang Yuzhou's matter, Lin Mengyao naturally didn't say a word, and after Ruan Qing said something, she seemed to remember something and no longer talked about that person.

"Meng Yao, take down the box on the high pavilion!" After being silent for a long time, Ruan Qing suddenly opened her mouth, but the hesitation in her eyes could not be concealed.

Above the loft?

Haven't you just moved into Qingyuan?

Lin Mengyao had doubts in her heart, but she still moved the stool and took down the box on the high pavilion. The box is not large, but it can be seen that its wood and carved patterns are also quite valuable. handed the box to Ruan Qing, but Ruan Qing stroked the small copper lock on the box, and in a moment, tears rolled down, quite sad.

"Mother's ......"

Lin Mengyao called softly, Ruan Qing raised her head slightly, but her gaze passed through her. Lin Mengyao didn't know why, searched for her memory, and hazy found a trace of this box in the corner of the original owner's memory. In the depths of his memory, when the original owner woke up at night, he could always see Ruan Qing holding this box and crying silently.

What's in this box?

Lin Mengyao was puzzled, but she didn't ask, just sat beside Ruan Qing and accompanied her silently. After a long time, Ruan Qing finally came to his senses and bit his pale lip. He took out a key from under the pillow, and with a "click", the copper lock opened, and Ruan Qing took out a folding fan and picture scroll from it and handed it to Lin Mengyao.

After some hesitation, Lin Mengyao took over the folding fan and the picture scroll.

Open –

On the folding fan, perhaps because of the age, on the yellowed paper, the original cold plum in the snow seems to be covered with a layer of yellow halo; As for the picture scroll, it slowly unfolded, and Lin Mengyao was suddenly stunned. I was shocked - isn't the person in this painting ...... Isn't that ......

Crisp and lush bamboo. A young woman with black hair and jade hairpin, half leaning on green bamboo, with a soft body. And this woman covered her face with a light veil, and she couldn't see her face. But the exposed eyes are smart. still reveals the charm that ordinary women lack.

Isn't this the woman in Gu Beichen's picture scroll?

The only difference is that. is Gu Beichen's picture scroll, which is obviously new; And this picture scroll, like a folding fan, seems to be old. The paper is yellowed.

"Mother, the woman in this painting?"

"Sure enough, the years are urging people to grow old!" Ruan Qing sighed for a while, and forcibly pulled the corners of her mouth: "Meng Yao, this is when my mother was young!" ”

When Ruan Youth was light?!

But, how could Gu Beichen have this painting?!

Lin Mengyao felt that she had entered a fog circle and was confused, but for some reason, there was a trace of joy in her heart.

"The No. 1 beauty in Jiangnan-" Ruan Qing leaned on the bed, looked at the little dimness outside the window, seemed to fall into infinite memories, and murmured: "But, because of this imaginary name, I ......"

Looking at Ruan Qing in the painting, the title of "the first beauty in Jiangnan" was well deserved. However, look at her now! Lin Mengyao's nose was sour, thinking about herself in her previous life, she didn't also have the title of "the first beauty in Beijing", but the result was only the same as Ruan Qing, haggard and old, miserable and abnormal.

She Lin Mengyao doesn't believe in the saying of "jealousy and redness", and it is not those negative people who make the "red-faced" in the world so sad!

"Mother, Meng Yao will definitely find justice for you!" Lin Mengyao gritted her teeth, her eyes full of resentment.

It was the first time for Ruan Qing to see Lin Mengyao like this, so she was startled, and hurriedly grabbed her hand: "Silly boy, don't be blinded by that hatred!" There are always twists and turns in right and wrong, so why should you ......"

Right and wrong, twists and turns, is God really decided?

If I decide, God will not let me borrow the corpse to resurrect my soul, and God will not give me a chance to take revenge with my own hands!

had a plan, but in the face of Ruan Qing's worries, Lin Mengyao still responded obediently.

Seeing this, Ruan Qing felt a little comforted on her face, and took the folding fan and picture scroll in Lin Mengyao's hand: "Mengyao, this folding fan and picture scroll are all things left to you, and now that you are also married and married, your mother will officially give it to you!" Kid, these two things, you ...... You must put away ......."

The word "put away" was bitten very hard by Ruan Qing, and in a trance, Lin Mengyao actually felt that there was a deep meaning in her words. Perhaps, it does have a deep meaning!

Lin Mengyao put the folding fan and the picture scroll into the box, and was locking it, but Cuizhu's shout came from outside the door: "Hey, what are you doing there?" ”

The response was to Chihiro: "What can I do?" Isn't it just stealing chickens and dogs? ”

Lin Mengyao smiled dumbly, but saw Ruan Qing smell the conversation outside, and her tightly knit brows stretched slightly: "Who is this Xiang Gongzi?" It's quite naΓ―ve! …… He's a good guy! ”

Innocent?

Lin Mengyao never thought that Ruan Qing would describe Xiang Qianxun like this, but he was indeed a "friend of the kind". Whether it is her heart or her identity, she is the person Lin Mengyao must befriend.

This night, because she was worried about Ruan Qing, Lin Mengyao accompanied her in her room. Although Ruan Qing tried his best to show that he was unhindered, in the middle of the night, he still had a constant nightmare. Because of Ruan Qing's condition, Lin Mengyao tossed and turned, and slept very unsteadily.

In a daze, she seemed to hear a slight footstep, Lin Mengyao opened her eyes, her eyes shrank, and her heart twitched. There was a man in black in the room!

In such a situation, Lin Mengyao would not shout indiscriminately, this thief came for nothing more than money, if the call for help alarmed him, it would be worth the loss to hurt his life. However, it seemed to be contrary to Lin Mengyao's expectations, the thief was not asking for money at all, but seemed to be looking for something.

The thief rummaged through the house, and as if he had found nothing, he came to the bedside. Lin Mengyao hurriedly closed her eyes and deliberately breathed slowly, just begging this thief not to find out that she was awake. Feeling that the thief was circling around their bedside, and feeling that the thief looked under their bed, Lin Mengyao's heart was about to jump out.

I don't know how long later, a cool breeze hit, and the window made a slight "clang" sound, obviously, the thief went out of the window.

In a cold sweat, Lin Mengyao felt that the cloth in her hand was completely soaked. But in the end, he didn't dare to open his eyes immediately, and only then did he slowly sit up until he was really sure that there was no movement in the room. As far as the eye could see, the windows were still open, swaying with the evening breeze, and the shadows cast by the moonlight swayed on the ground.

After this shock, Lin Mengyao naturally had no pajamas. After sitting on the bed for a long time, he finally put on his shirt and sat down in front of the window.

What exactly is the thief looking for? What is Ruan Qing worthy of others' coveting? Could it be the folding fan and the picture scroll? But it's not like it, if it's a folding fan and a picture scroll, why haven't you been here before? (To be continued......)