Mu Xiyao's inadvertent remark made Ye Shuqiu stand there stunned as if he had been struck by the thunder.

He slowly straightened up and looked at her quietly. Really... No matter how hard you work to keep yourself busy, whenever you relax, you can't help but think of her. Is this fascination so influential?

Ye Shuqiu never pondered, nor did he ever look for his own reasons. Infatuation is so subtle, affecting his state of mind, turning a person who can't love into an infatuated species. Perhaps, at first, it was really the infatuation that came into play, however, it was half a year since he and Mu Xiyao drank that cup of infatuation water...

If you don't really fall in love, how can you be so worried?

I just don't admit it.

He walked to the window and looked up at the moonlight outside. With a slow sigh, he made a decision.

Phew—

Ye Shuqiu took out a small bamboo whistle and blew lightly into it.

"Big young master!"

A dark shadow knelt in front of him on one knee.

"Take care of her," Ye Shuqiu glanced at the dark shadow coldly, "Ben Shao has to go out to run errands, at least a year, during this time, what she needs, you try to meet it." If there is a shortage of silver, you can take it directly from the Jinbao Money Village in Huadu. After saying that, he left without looking back.

"Yes." The black shadow waited for Ye Shuqiu's footsteps to go away, and then slowly stood up and looked at Mu Xiyao, who was still in a coma.

She... Is that the woman that the eldest young master likes?

He quietly walked towards Mu Xiyao and looked at her delicate cheeks.

The young master has a good eye, and this woman is very beautiful. However, success is also a beauty, and defeat is also a beauty. In this world, are there still few people who change dynasties because of beauties? Hehe... I hope the young master doesn't lose his heart...

This woman is really a seedling who has brought disaster to the country and the people... Beauty, poison also.

Turning around, the shadow saw two ingots of gold on the table. He chuckled softly and faded into the night.

The next day, early in the morning.

"Huh?" Mu Xiyao woke up from the dream, her eyes blinked in a daze, she looked at the unfamiliar environment around her, and she was suddenly startled, and most of her sleepiness was gone. She lifted the quilt covering herself, looked down at the rough cloth on her body, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked around vigilantly. She suddenly remembered the experience of yesterday, and the terrible thing is still vivid in her mind.

Crunch—

"Who!" She looked nervously at the open wooden door. Don't...

"Hey, girl, are you awake?" The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman walked in through it. In her other hand, she was holding a large wooden basin filled with dirty clothes.

Mu Xiyao looked at it, her eyes stunned. This... Isn't this my clothes? How...

The middle-aged woman smiled and looked at Mu Xiyao

You know that she has misunderstood something. "Girl, I live next door, you can just call me Widow Zhang."

"Oh," Mu Xiyao sat on the bed and nodded stupidly.

The widow muttered to herself, "Last night, I was doing needlework, when suddenly a silver light flew in front of me. I was startled at the time, and when the thing stopped, I saw that it was a silver ingot of ten taels. Strangely, I picked up the silver ingot, put it on my tooth and bit it. Anyway, there are always a few people who have nothing to do and like to make bad things, so I'll keep an eye on it. Guess what's on the silver ingot, girl? ”

Mu Xiyao twitched the corners of her mouth, and asked helplessly: "Yes... What's there? "Miss Ben just wanted to ask you where this is? Who brought me here? I was in a coma during this time, what the hell happened.

"Oops!" The widow wanted to pat her thigh, but suddenly remembered that she was still holding a basin of dirty clothes, so she took it away and continued, "There is a note on the silver ingot! What is written on it ... What a young lady who needs to change her clothes... Well... What else? Forgot. Anyway, I'll take a look at the ten taels of silver ingots. I didn't see Miss or anything, but I saw you, girl, lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. But then again, this dress looks pretty good..."

"Then I'm here..."Mu Xiyao pointed to the cloth clothes on her body.

Widow Zhang smiled, her tone a little embarrassed, "This is the dress I sewed for my daughter!" Some rough girls will just wear it! It's still very warm though! ”

"Thank you," Mu Xiyao smiled slightly and lowered her head slightly, "If you don't dislike it, this dress will be worn by your daughter." ”

The widow was stunned for a moment, and then continued to babble, "If there is no such thing, my girl... It should be your age...", her mood became a little low as she spoke.

"I'm sorry, it reminds you of something sad..."Mu Xiyao touched the scene, unconsciously, and apologized.

Widow Zhang shook her head, "It's okay, it's okay!" That girl just can't think about it! Alas... This Qin Mansion..."She muttered in a low voice.

"This..."What does this have to do with the Qin Mansion?" Mu Xiyao was stunned.

"My girl... After her father died, she went to Qinfu to be a maid, but she never thought about it... I don't know what I did, I provoked the fourth lady of the Qin Mansion, and she beat me to death! Widow Zhang freed up a hand and wiped the tears from her face. Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong, so she quickly adjusted her emotions and sucked on the red nose, "I'm sorry girl, auntie, I said too much..."

"No... It's okay, aunt..."Mu Xiyao could only comfort and comfort her. Seeing that the widow was in a better mood, she was just

asked aloud, "Auntie... Can I ask something? Where is this? ”

"This is the outskirts of Huadu, but in the city." Widow Zhang continued, "What's the matter, girl, looking at your appearance, it seems that you belong to a large family in Huadu City?" ”

"No... It's okay," Mu Xiyao hurriedly waved her hand, "Auntie, go get busy!" I... I'll sleep a little longer! ”

"Well, okay!" Widow Zhang nodded and walked out with a smile. When she went out, she was still babbling, "Who is it..."

When her figure disappeared into the distance, Mu Xiyao reacted. Suffered! Why did you forget to ask her who the owner of this house is!?

Ahhh

Call... Forget it, she'll be back anyway...

Mu Xiyao thought so, covered her body with a quilt, and slowly closed her eyes. Who is it...

When she woke up, she found that it was past noon.

Mu Xiyao touched her shriveled belly. Only then did I remember that after I was in a coma yesterday, it seemed that I had no food... Suddenly, she frowned and sniffed the aroma in the cold wind. This is...

She turned her head sharply and found a large bowl of steaming ravioli on the table!

Is that...!

Mu Xiyao was tempted by the aroma, put on the quilt and got out of bed, came to the table, and looked at the big bowl of fragrant river fresh wontons.

She sucked in the aroma a few more times, licked her somewhat chapped red lips, saluted with her hands together, sat down on the chair, picked up the porcelain spoon, and devoured it regardless of the heat of her mouth.

With a half-full stomach, Mu Xiyao put down the spoon in her hand, looked at the small half bowl of wontons, and felt a little moved in her heart. This aunt... Could it be that he was hungry, so he went to Wonton Fresh to buy himself a bowl of river fresh wontons?

At this time, Widow Zhang just pushed the door and walked in, carrying a vegetable basket in her hand. "Girl, I think you haven't eaten for a long time, there are some pickles and steamed buns here, you will eat them." Girl? ”

"Thank you, auntie." Mu Xiyao looked at her, and the corners of her eyes were a little red. You know, a bowl of wontons is worth ten taels of silver!

Widow Zhang blinked in confusion. Suddenly, she saw the small half bowl of wontons on the table, and said strangely, "Huh? Where do ravioli come from? ”

"You bought it?" Mu Xiyao was also confused. After saying this, she inexplicably felt that something was wrong.

Widow Zhang walked to the table in three steps and two steps, picked up the bowl, and said excitedly: "This... This is a bowl of wonton fresh from the source! I... I finally saw it! ”

Mu Xiyao was stunned for a moment, and asked without thinking, "Didn't you buy it?" ”

"No," Widow Zhang pulled from her bosom

and out the ten taels of silver. "Na, I'm hot with this money on my body. Where do I have any other money to buy a bowl of river fresh wontons for ten taels of silver? ”

"That—" Mu Xiyao frowned. She always felt that something was wrong. It's not her, who is that? She continued, "By the way, Auntie, do you know who the owner of this house is?" ”

Widow Zhang shook her head, "I don't know, the owner of this house is so mysterious!" You can't hear the door during the day, and you can't see the candlelight at night. If it weren't for the government coming to tear the seal of this house, we neighbors wouldn't know that this place was actually bought. ”

"You don't know?" Mu Xiyao's eyes widened.

Widow Zhang nodded, "That's right." Oh, there's something to remind you of the girl. ”

"What's the matter?"

"In this house... When it's ugly, there will be a cooing sound, and when everyone gets together, they all think that this house is haunted... Girl, be careful, don't get haunted by evil spirits! Widow Zhang leaned down and whispered to Mu Xiyao.

When Mu Xiyao heard this, goosebumps oozed all over her body. This... This can't really be a haunted house, right...? That... And this bowl of wontons I ate...

The more she thought about it, the more scared she became, and the more she feared, the more she felt abdominal pain. "Hmm..." Mu Xiyao bent down and covered her stomach.

It hurts... Isn't it... Didn't you eat that ravioli... Are the ravioli bad...? Not... It hurts to death...

"Girl, girl?" Widow Zhang looked at Mu Xiyao, who couldn't stand up in pain, and screamed nervously.

Suddenly, Mu Xiyao's body was dyed red by a puddle of water. The liquid, still leaning against the chair, flowed down the river and dripped to the ground.

Widow Zhang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled lightly, helped Mu Xiyao to the bed, and let her lie down.

"Auntie... Am I dying..."Mu Xiyao's face was pale, and she asked Widow Zhang weakly.

Widow Zhang smiled slightly and touched her forehead, "It's okay, girl." I'm sorry, my aunt was careless, but I didn't expect you to be in time. ”

"This and... And the ... What relationship? Mu Xiyao's strength to speak was almost gone.

Widow Zhang wrapped her body tightly in the quilt, gently covered Mu Xiyao's eyes, and comforted: "It's okay, I believe Auntie, just get some sleep." ”

"Oh..."Mu Xiyao was so painful that she lost her strength and fell asleep deeply.

At this time, the black shadow who was secretly guarding Mu Xiyao hurriedly wrote a note to Ye Shuqiu in the distance, passed it with a pigeon, and then he quickly ran to the nearest medical hall.

(End of chapter)

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