Chapter 2 Encountering the Dead in the Jungle

After a few seconds of hesitation, Wen Qingzhu was a few steps behind.

Aunt Wu, who was walking in front, turned around and wanted to ask her, but her eyes looked at the halfway up the mountain behind her.

The sight of the mang's back made those blood-colored memories instantly emerge in front of Wen Qingzhu's eyes.

Her thoughtsβ€”

"Madam, don't disturb your nobles." The welcoming monk spoke in time to remind.

Aunt Wu instantly understood, walked to Wen Qingzhu's side, and said affectionately: "Xiao Qi, are you uncomfortable?" Let's go inside and rest early. ”

Wen Qingzhu couldn't wait to peel the Wu family and cramp, how could he pay attention to her.

Quietly avoiding her hand, Wen Qingzhu helped the green pottery and walked away quickly.

Aunt Wu's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and she quickly led everyone into the guest house.

On the mountainside to the left of the guest house, inside the small pavilion.

"Your Highness, but you see an acquaintance?" The purple-clothed boy holding a folding fan smiled and asked the man standing with his hands in his hands.

The man looked quietly at the side of the guest house, silent.

"Could it be that you have a crush on which girl?" The man in purple stood up and followed his line of sight.

The man glanced at him, turned to sit down, raised the teacup and said softly: "Ziang, this king is here to pray for the queen's mother." ”

The purple-clothed boy didn't care, and he also turned back and sat down.

In the guest house, Wen Qingzhu was arranged in the remote north house.

Looking around at the gloomy environment in the house, Green Tao was angry: "Obviously, Miss Ming is the heir, they dare to be so lazy!" ”

Chunbi, who was following behind, rolled her eyes after listening.

"I can't stop it! I've got something to do! Chunbi rudely pushed away the green pottery and led her mother-in-law in.

Green Tao was furious: "You-"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Qingzhu shook his head.

After cleaning up the house roughly and quickly, Chunbi didn't say hello, and immediately left with all the mothers-in-law.

Standing in front of the window, Wen Qingzhu looked at the marigolds outside the window and asked the green pottery: "Did you write down everything you wrote down last night?" ”

"Remembered, is the slave going now?" Green Tao was a little worried.

Wen Qingzhu nodded.

Green Tao struggled for a while, but decided to follow the young lady's arrangement.

Before leaving, she repeatedly instructed Wen Qingzhu: "No matter where Aunt Wu wants you to go, don't go!" Be sure to wait for the slave to come back! ”

"I know." Wen Qingzhu looked at her eyes and couldn't help but think of her previous life, just tonight, Lu Tao was seriously injured.

This time, she will definitely protect the green pottery.

Seeing the green pottery leave, Wen Qingzhu walked to the desk.

Remove the lampshade, take out a packet of powder from your waist, and slowly add it to the lamp oil.

Then, light the oil lamp, put on the lampshade, and the room instantly lights up.

After a while, Chunbi returned to the door of the North House.

Glancing at the house, Chunbi asked unceremoniously: "Aunt Wu is going to the front hall later, so you can stay in the house!" ”

"Hmm." Wen Qingzhu stood in front of the window, didn't look at her, and answered.

"......" Chunbi didn't spit out a word when she was ready, and she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Looking around the house, she began to find fault again: "What kind of lights to light in broad daylight!" What about the cheap girl in green pottery? ”

Wen Qingzhu tilted his head slightly, and his gaze instantly condensed with a layer of frost.

Chunbi walked into the room, looked inside, and found that the green pottery was still not there, and suddenly turned around to have a seizure.

When he raised his eyes, he looked at Wen Qingzhu.

Chunbi was stunned, and when it came to her throat, she swallowed it all.

After hesitating for a long time, Chunbi felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

In the end, she didn't say a word and hurried away.

After a while, Chunbi turned back to the North House with a bright red slap mark on her face.

She was very unhappy when she was beaten.

She really wanted to find Wen Qingzhu's stubble, but for some reason she didn't dare.

After sitting down, she began to drink tea.

Half an hour later, Chunbi noticed that her head was a little groggy.

At noon, a small novice brought a meal.

After Wen Qingzhu confirmed that there was no problem, he used some.

When Xiao Shami took away the dishes and chopsticks, Chunbi immediately stood up.

"Seven, Miss Seven!" Chunbi felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to sleep.

But when she thought of Aunt Wu's explanation, she still insisted and said, "Aunt asked the slave maid to take you to the front hall!" Come with the slaves! ”

"Huh?" Wen Qingzhu seemed to be smiling, but he didn't hesitate and followed her out of the house.

Chunbi's head was a little dizzy, and she didn't see Wen Qingzhu's expression clearly.

Seeing her follow, Chunbi was a little relieved and took her out of the guest house.

The front hall was in the east, but she took Wen Qingzhu and walked to the mountains to the west.

After going around and around, they almost walked out of Fengguo Temple.

Arriving at a secluded wood, Chunbi finally saw the osmanthus tree.

"It's here!" Chunbi stopped suddenly.

Wen Qingzhu looked left and right, the woods were luxuriant, the wild grass spread on the road, and no one set foot on it.

It seems to be a place where no one is coming.

"Didn't you say that my aunt asked you to take me to the front hall?" Wen Qingzhu smiled.

Chunbi was impatient and yelled: "Let you wait here, just wait here!" So much nonsense! ”

Wen Qingzhu looked at her with disdain, and when she walked to her side, he gently touched the acupuncture point on the back of her neck.

With a 'bang', Chunbi fell to the ground on her back.

"It's a pity." Wen Qingzhu sighed lightly.

After squatting down, Wen Qingzhu changed Chunbi's hairstyle to be similar to herself, then pulled out the white hosta and inserted it firmly in her hair.

Then, she took off Chunbi's coat, opened the collar of her mid-coat, and dotted a few red dots around her neck.

After doing all this, Wen Qingzhu wiped his hands and left leisurely.

Halfway through, Wen Qingzhu touched the green pottery carrying a basket on his back and immediately greeted him.

"Green pottery! Thank you! Wen Qingzhu thanked him as he checked the herbs in the basket.

Green Tao wiped his sweat and said, "No hard work, no hard work!" But, Miss, what are you doing here? ”

"It's okay, I just want to come to you!" Wen Qingzhu took out some herbs and held them for her.

"Oooh! Let's go back then! Green Tao guessed that she must have been in a hurry.

The two walked to the guest house together.

Just as they turned into a small road, two men in Xuanyi suddenly appeared in front of them.

The front one was wounded in the shoulder blade, and he covered the wound with one hand, and blood flowed from between his fingers.

The other anxiously helped him and hurried towards them.

The moment he saw the injured man, Wen Qingzhu was like being struck by lightning.

In an instant, tears welled up and blurred my vision.

They soon walked in front of them, and the uninjured man hurriedly said, "Trouble girl, let me go!" ”

Green Tao hurriedly retreated, but Wen Qingzhu remained motionless.

It's him! It's really him!

"Girl! Trouble let's go! ”

Wen Qingzhu, who came back to his senses, said softly: "I can save him!" ”

The two men looked up at the same time, and Wen Qingzhu looked up at him.

With just one glance, Wen Qingzhu's eyes appeared, his appearance when ten thousand arrows pierced his heart.

"Okay." The low and hoarse voice is slightly more immature than the one I remember.

"Dongzi, help me sit down." The man's chest rose and fell, and he actually met her at this time.

Seeing that the master had spoken, the man named Dongzi had to help him sit down.

"Green pottery! Bring the basket! Wen Qingzhu immediately raised his eyebrows and knelt down in front of him.