Jing Se was stunned by his sudden enthusiasm, but he didn't think much about the smell of wine all over his body, just thought he was drunk.

Jun Zimo's hand was still stroking her belly back and forth, and the pity made her can't help but lower her head and smile.

"My child...... It's about to be born. ”

The gentleman's indifferent words made Jing Se's expression instantly stiffen.

Unconsciously took two steps back, as if he had escaped.

Jun Zimo didn't continue to pay attention to her belly, but suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, and kept saying, "I'm happy, I'm happy...... Ha ha...... I'm so happy! ”

was obviously laughing, but for some reason Jing Se began to tremble.

Fortunately, Jun Zimo didn't notice her, but walked towards the front by himself. I don't know how much wine I drank, and the stumbling footsteps made Jing Se chase after him worriedly.

"Girl, do you really want to stay at the inn?" The city of Jingluo in the middle of the night is extremely quiet.

Zhang Xianxian sat in front of the window of the inn blowing the cold wind, listening to Xiao He's worried voice.

She knew what she feared, that it was unsafe for two young women to stay at the inn for a long time, but that she needed some time.

If she returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she would have no chance to come out.

"Stay tonight, tomorrow, I'll go to Hua ......" Hua Manlou came to his mouth, but suddenly remembered that Hua Manlou had been sealed.

An inexplicable burst of sourness came to her heart, making her nose sour. But he didn't want Xiao He to see it, so he said in a light tone: "Just go to Yingchun Tower." ”

There is no time for the day when the flowers are full, and it is already Lang's heart that he has forgotten his concubine's intentions, and he has made an appointment with a white head, so he will receive it, where can he forget his sorrows?

Secretly annoyed that he mentioned Zhang Xianxian's sadness again, Xiao He obediently retreated, began to clean up the bed, and didn't say superfluous words to make Zhang Xianxian think wildly.

And Zhang Xianxian looked out of the window all night and never closed his eyes. Perhaps, it's because I don't dare to close my eyes!

Once upon a time, she was also alone in such a night, holding her shoulders and waiting for the dawn of the morning.

At that time, she was always locked up in the firewood room by her grandmother for a few days and nights because of a little thing, and she was as scared as she is now, because as soon as she fell asleep, rats or other insects would crawl on her body and bite her own flesh.

That feeling still makes her shudder!

And Junzi Mo is the redeemer who brought her out of that life, and it was her hope to live, and now it is ......

Unconsciously returned to this matter, Zhang Xianxian lowered her head a little lower, not wanting people to see her tears pouring out.

The sky finally brightened, and Xiao He, who was asleep on the floor, woke up to find himself lying on the bed, while Zhang Xianxian had already begun to wash. Seeing her wake up, she smiled slightly.

In that way, I can't see the loss of the previous day!

After the two washed up, they set off to Yingchun Tower. On the way, I saw a crowd of people talking about it, and I was a little excited.

Zhang Xianxian suddenly heard the words of a princess and a colt, and stopped. The person who pulled the side asked, "Little brother, is there something going on here?" ”

The person who was stopped by her was stunned for a moment, and then saw that she was beautiful and kind-looking, so he blushed and said, "The girl is a foreigner!" A few days ago, there was a fire in the house of the ancient general in the city, and some people said that the fire was a demon, and since the fire, many people in the city have a strange illness, this is the king is going to Anguo Temple to pray for blessings, no, it is the horse and the princess who have just passed. ”

Is there such a thing? Zhang Xianxian was shocked in her heart, thinking that the fire of the Gu family that day must not be simple.

"Thank you!" He thanked the man and walked in the direction he was pointing.

"Girl, aren't you going back to Yingchun Tower?" Xiao He shouted hurriedly behind him, but found that Zhang Xianxian's body was already a few people away from him. In a hurry, he hurriedly followed.

Ankokuji Temple is an official temple. It is rumored that praying for blessings and asking for signatures are very effective, and the incense is flourishing for a while. It was also named a national temple.

Located on Mantuo Mountain, the most central part of Jingluo Wangcheng, King Jingyao would go up the mountain to pray for the blessing of the Jingluo Dynasty every time he saw it, but this year was the second time, and it had to attract people's attention.

Zhang Xianxian knew that this matter was not just as simple as praying for blessings, so she naturally followed.

It wasn't until she got closer that Zhang Xianxian realized that there was something unusual about it.

I saw that among the procession going up the mountain, the carriage pulled by the four horses but still seemed a little difficult was particularly eye-catching.

Zhang Xianxian trotted all the way but was some distance away from the team, but fortunately, there were also many people on foot who slowed down the overall speed of the mountain, so that she would not fall too far.

At noon, Zhang Xianxian rushed to Anguo Temple.

"Donor, please stay, the king came to this temple today to pray for blessings, and will not receive foreign guests. Pray for blessings and ask the donor to come again tomorrow! ”

Before she could reach the temple gate, a monk had already greeted her. And she watched as the temple door was slammed shut.

was stunned, didn't make much quibbles, and obediently stepped aside.

The midday sun is scorching, but Zhang Xianxian strangely feels that the heat here is a little different! It was as if there was a fire scorching the earth, making the ground radiate scorching heat.

Seeing that she couldn't enter here openly, she took advantage of the fact that the monk guarding the door was not paying attention, and quietly slipped into the forest on the side.

After walking a short distance along the fence in the woods, she found that the heat here was stronger than that of Fang Cai, and the ground was a little hot.

Gritting her teeth, she climbed up a branch and struggled to climb up the trunk.

Sitting on a tree branch, she could finally see the scene inside the temple vaguely. A group of people led by King Jing Yao were opposite her, looking in her direction with dark and solemn eyes.

She hid behind the trunk of the tree with some weakness. only to find that King Jingyao's gaze still fell here.

I felt a little uneasy in my heart, and I was about to jump off the tree. But she saw a large group of people pushing the things pulled by the four horses just now in her direction.

It should have been two feet long, surrounded by layers of bedding, and looked extremely bloated and weird.

What exactly is it?

Zhang Xianxian squinted her eyes suspiciously, and looked at it carefully.

I saw one of them walk out from behind King Jing Yao, following behind the thing that had been pushed away.

Because of the white linen cloth he wore on his head, it was particularly abrupt. Zhang Xian took a closer look and found that this person was actually Gu Qingsu.

Then, the eyes fell on the behemoth...... Although the thing was wrapped in layers of bedding, if the bedding was uncovered, it would be about the size of a coffin.

The coffin of Gu Xumei? Why are you here? Why did you go to such great lengths to wrap it in layers with futon? And now, what are they going to do?

Layers of mysteries beat repeatedly in Zhang Xianxian's mind, and she looked at the coffin of the ancient bearded eyebrows in a daze.

"Who's there?" But at this moment, an exclamation frightened her and she had to come back to her senses. He saw a monk standing under the tree where he was staying, pointing to him and asking.

She had no choice but to get off the tree, and the man pressed her to the temple without saying anything.

Thinking that she could enter the temple in this way, she didn't struggle. Let them press her in.

Everyone who was still staring at the coffin just now had their eyes on her.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Qian raised his eyebrows, and his tone was impatient.

Zhang Xianxian lowered her head, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I asked her to come along, I said why didn't I see you, it turned out that I fell behind!"

A shallow voice sounded, and you didn't need to look up to know that it was from Junzi Mo. Zhang Xianxian lowered his head, not knowing what he meant.

One moment is so ruthless that it is not negotiable, and the next time it is maintained like this!

Zhang Qian frowned and still looked a little suspicious, but King Jing Yao opened his mouth at this time: "Don't delay time, and you're not an outsider, what's all the fuss!" ”

As soon as he said this, the monk naturally let her go. Everyone's eyes returned to the matter of Fang Cai.

Only then did she have time to look in the same direction she had been in. There was a cave there, and at this time there was a raging fire.

And the dozen or so people pushing what might have been the coffin of Gu Xumei had already stopped the thing at the entrance of the cave. Someone brought a piece of wood. More than 40 people hugged the thick wood and pushed the coffin into the hole together.

Then the hole slowly closed on its own.

There was not a single gap between the door and the entrance of the cave, and after it was slowly closed, the raging fire seemed to have never appeared.

Only then did Zhang Xianxian know why he only felt hot but did not smell a trace of burning. There was no smell of fire of that size, so it was clear that there must be something else in the cave.

And Gu Qingsu followed the closed door of the cave and knelt down in front of the cave door with a puff: "Fifth sister, I'm sorry for you, it's me who didn't protect you well!" ”

Sure enough, it's Gu Xumei's coffin! I don't know why Zhang Xianxian felt depressed in her heart. There is always a strange feeling - Gu Xumei's death is really inseparable from himself!

"One day, I will make those who killed you pay with blood!" Gu Qingsu's voice of gritting his teeth sounded again.

made Zhang Xianxian's heart chuckle again. Inexplicably, he withdrew his gaze, but in the afterglow, he seemed to catch a glimpse of the mocking smile on his father's face.

I was shocked, could it be that this matter also had something to do with my father?

Subconsciously looked at Jun Zimo. I saw that he also had a lost expression, but Jing Se beside him was looking at him in a daze.

I was inexplicably surprised, but smiled at her. Jing Se seemed to retract her gaze with disdain, as if she was just doing it alone!

I don't know how long the fire burned, so long that King Jingyao had already taken the lead in leaving. Zhang Qian followed up, and Jun Zimo stepped forward and said a few words to Gu Qingsu before turning around and walking back.

The bodies of the two passed by, and Jun Zimo did not say a word. Zhang Xianxian's heart chuckled again.

But I heard Jing Se's voice that seemed to be concerned: "Why don't you leave?" ”