As soon as Lu Haitang left, Shen Munian took the topographic map of the Shuai Mansion and sat in the small soft sedan chair that left the Shuai Mansion.

The person carrying the sedan chair was very steady, for fear of disturbing this fairy-like figure.

Although it is a drama, for them, being able to win the favor of the Shuai Mansion is a noble person they can't afford to provoke.

Shen Munian sat in the sedan chair, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Outside, the spring was bright, and from time to time the laughter of the maids and servants came.

The person in the sedan moved, turned his head slightly, and raised his hand to lift the curtain of the window.

Sure enough, at this moment he had already passed the atrium, and if he walked further, he would be in the lobby.

"Why did you change your route today?"

The man's voice was slow and melodious, as if he was asking casually.

"Sir, do you still want to go the same way before?"

The sedan chair man was making his own decisions and was about to go out of the front door, but when he heard Shen Munian ask, he was a little uneasy.

The back door of the Shuaifu is connected to the Xinyang Road to the outskirts of the city, and Mr. Chang Yin used to go directly out of the back door, and the cars that sent him back were mostly parked there.

"That way, but what's wrong?"

Shen Munian frowned slightly.

is probably too lively on the stage on weekdays, but in private, Shen Munian is happy and quiet, and he doesn't like to be watched.

Every time he left the Shuai Mansion, the secluded path leading to the back door was very much to his liking.

But this time, the palanquin man didn't ask him, and carried the person to the front yard.

He didn't come for five days, what happened in the marshal's mansion?

"It's nothing, it's just that the road has to be passed..... After passing Miss Eleven's residence, I'm afraid it's a little unlucky. ”

The sedan chair man was embarrassed to say a lot about the master's family.

"Bad luck?"

Shen Munian opened his mouth to ask, and the sedan chair man cautiously replied:

"Mr. Shen thinks he hasn't seen Miss Eleven, she ...... a few days ago Somehow, she hanged herself in that small building. ”

Another palanquin driver also hurriedly answered: "Fortunately, Aunt Nineteen found out in time, and people still have a breath..... When the marshal found out, he made a big fire and locked the courtyard, and most people were not allowed to get close to it. ”

Shen Munian's hand holding the scroll tightened.

Hang oneself?

He hadn't heard these two words for too long, and when he heard them suddenly, he couldn't suppress the sorrow in his heart.

"Poor thing, Miss Eleven is only fifteen or sixteen years old, why can't she think of seeking death."

The palanquin man sighed lowly.

Fifteen or sixteen years old......

The coldness in Shen Munian's eyes deepened.

The year his sister died, she was at that age.

"Something happened, and no one has ever seen her except Aunt Nineteen...... Aunt Nineteen is a kind-hearted person. ”

The topic of the sedan chair man somehow deviated, and began to say good things about Aunt Nineteen.

Seeing someone coming from the front yard, a few people stopped talking.

"There are a lot of people in the front yard, so as not to bump into anyone, let's go the same way."

Shen Munian opened his mouth with a cold expression, but he lowered his posture between words.

"Okay, let's send Mr. over."

The palanquin drivers turned around and went in the direction of the backyard.

A quarter of an hour later, the somewhat gloomy small building appeared in Shen Munian's field of vision.

In the small building, Gu Yao got up from the bed and rushed to the window.

The sudden triggering of the plot update video allows her to detect the proximity of her villain.

Therefore, when Shen Munian passed by the small building, he just subconsciously raised his eyes to look over.

I saw that the window, which had never been opened before, was pushed open.

The girl's miserable white face, exposed to the bright spring light, carried an air of weakness and decadence.

A cotton skirt was worn over the body, which looked a little empty.

The girl leaned out and stepped into a foot.

The March wind is blowing warmly.

The girl standing at the window is like a thin cicada wing, ready to be blown to the ground at any time.

Shen Munian's eyes widened slightly.

Could she be ...... I want to jump off the building!

"Stop the car!"

The man snorted.

The sedan chair fell to the ground.