"Xiaohuo, get ready!" Qian Scarlet Moon secretly greeted Xiaohuo, although she was already very weak, but Qian Scarlet Moon still didn't let her go to sleep for the time being. She had an idea in her heart that she wanted to experiment after explaining to Fuji Niang.

Qian Scarlet Moon was carried by Qian Mo step by step and cautiously leaned into the room, the smell of blood became heavier and heavier, and the uneasiness in her heart began to turn into restlessness.

"Qianmo, go in!" She felt a very strong uneasiness, and she and Qianmo pushed the room away.

Bright moonlight poured into the room, imprinting the shadows of the two men on the ground. What the long and narrow shadow could not hide was the bright red of the eyes that stinged under the cold moonlight.

Dabao and Erya were lying side by side, their eyes closed, and the two slender blood marks on their necks seemed to be cut on their throats, suffocating them. They had an arm on their bodies, and the two of them looked forward along the arm and saw a dagger stuck in it. On one person's stomach, there is still sticky blood bubbling up.

"Pop" the sound of one foot hitting the ground, and then there was a "bang", Qian Scarlet Moon was paralyzed on the ground,

"Moon!" Qian Mo hurriedly supported her and prevented her from falling.

Qian Crimson's eyes thrust along the dagger. The body moved up inch by inch, and I saw that gentle and familiar face.

"Miss, the slave has hidden some chestnut crisp for you......"

"Miss, the slave will rub your wrist ......"

"Miss ......" In a trance, she seemed to hear her calling her again.

"Little ...... Sister ......"

Qian Scarlet's heart shrank violently, and she really heard: "Fuji Niang! She crawled over with her hands and feet, and Qianmo quickly helped her lift the vine girl.

"Vine Niang, Vine Niang...... Small fire, small fire! Qian Scarlet Yue shouted in a panic.

"Little ...... Sister ......" Teng Niang said with difficulty.

"I'm here, Fuji Niang I'm here, you say, I'm listening!" Qian Crimson grabbed her hand and put her ear to it.

"Don't ...... Report...... Hatred, dang, dang...... Two...... Bifurcation! ”

Qian Scarlet Moon's little hand strained hard, but found that the slippery blood made her unable to stop her big soft hand from falling down.

"Don't, don't, don't ......" Qian Scarlet Moon grabbed Fuji Niang's hand with both hands, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, "Don't...... Don't die...... Woo...... Don't die! Ahh......h

Qian Mo frowned, his eyes reflected the blood, and the little man's cry of despair, he knew the meaning of death, and at this moment her pain was deeply imprinted in his eyes, in his heart.

"Wow-" A faint cry sounded.

"Moon!"

Qian Feiyue also stopped crying, she turned her head in a daze, and watched Qian Mo dodge and run next door.

"Wow wow-" The cry gradually grew, and Qian Mo carried a swaddling cloth in his hand. He squatted down and sent him to Qian Scarlet Moon: "Yue, live!" ”

Qian Scarlet Yue's eyes were recalled by the cry in the swaddling clothes, "Four taels ......" She reached out and took four taels, obviously he was six months old, but he was so light. The little face was flushed, and a faint cry came out.

"Four taels, I will be your sister in the future, Erya!" Qian Scarlet Moon held it on her lap with one hand, pulled out the dagger in the belly of the vine girl with the other, and then raised it and pasted it to her face.

"Moon!" Qian Mo was startled, grabbed the dagger, and under the excessive force, the blade was deeply embedded in the flesh.

"Qianmo," Qian Feiyue raised her head to look at him, her face was infinitely calm and serious, "If this face is not destroyed, I can't be Erya!" Qianmo, let go ......"

Qian Mo's hands were already bruised, and his hands were getting closer and closer, and blood flowed down the dagger into Qian Crimson's sleeve.

"Qianmo, I want to live! That's the only way to live! ”

Qian Mo finally let go of his hand little by little, and Qian Feiyue saw the distress on his face, as well as the anger in his eyes. She knew that it wasn't him who was angry, it was the people who forced her to be disfigured in order to live.

One knife, two knives...... Horizontal knives, vertical knives...... The knife is deep and the bone is visible. But even this kind of pain can't transfer the slightest pain in Qian Scarlet's heart.

Finally, a face became a blur of flesh and blood in her mechanical movements. The forehead, cheeks, chin, not even good flesh the size of a fingernail.

"Moon, pain!" The corners of Qian Mo's eyes flashed with tears, he pulled Qian Scarlet Yue's hand, pointed the dagger at his heart, and then pulled the dagger and pressed it on himself, "It hurts!" ”

Qian Crimson watched as the dagger pierced his thin night clothes and poked into his chest, and the blood that flowed out made the clothes on his chest stick to his body little by little.

She finally came to her senses and let go of her hand.

"Bang dang ......" The dagger landed with a crisp sound, and Qian Feiyue's hand with the blood of three people touched Qianmo's face, "It doesn't hurt, Qianmo, I don't hurt." ”

"Qianmo, let's go! Remember to call me Er Ya in the future! Two-ya! Qian Scarlet Moon emphasized.

Qian Mo frowned, opened his mouth, and finally shook his head: "I don't shout!" ”

"Okay, call the moon when no one is around?"

"Hmm!" Qian Mo nodded.

Qian Mo carried Si Liang into the carriage, and then hugged Qian Feiyue as well, and yelled at the horse a few more times before sitting in the carriage.

"Where do you let it go?"

"Lake! Wash, blood! ”

The sound of horses' hooves sounded again, and behind the departing carriage was a sudden burst of fire that burned the whole house.

"Bell, bell, bell, fire, fire—" The rapid sound of the gong accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves faded away, making countless people in the capital lose sleep that night.

When a new round of the sun rose, the people of Hoop Barrel Lane stopped putting out the fire. The house in front of them had been burned to charcoal, but the thick beams were still hanging in the air, emitting scorched smoke.

The owners of the two rooms on the left and right, who were implicated in burning a lot of things, also stopped thinking about looking for them to pay compensation when they saw the three charred corpses lying in the house, and secretly cursed "unlucky".

In the Zhuangyuan Lane, the East Street of Beijing, which is twenty miles away from the hoop bucket lane, there are three houses. Two of them have been empty, and only one of the tall mansions is hung with the golden lacquer imperial plaque of "Qian Mansion".

In the largest mansion, Mama Qing had just received news from the people below. Hearing the news, she frowned deeply.

"Madame...... The slave is guilty! She hesitated, but still knelt down in front of Shangguan Lan Ling. This is the first time she has knelt down in more than 20 years of going to Shangguan Mansion.

When Qian Chenhua returned to Qianfu with the seriously injured Qianqi, he heard the exclamation of Mama Qing from the backyard. "Chief Qian fell off the carriage and was seriously injured, please come to the doctor!"

Dropping a word, he ran into the backyard like a wind: "Madam! ”

"Master, Madame is red!"

"Quick, please ask Imperial Doctor Tong!"