Xiao Yan replied lightly: "He's shooting crows." ”

"......" what kind of fetish. Xiao Yuan was a little ignorant, and it was inconvenient to ask, the wind was afraid that Sister Rong would be sick, and hurriedly went to the room.

Xiao Yan was waiting on the porch, Yan Indixia carried a crow and pushed the door in, came over, and without saying much, she pulled out a short knife and slashed neatly at the neck, and the blood rushed out.

Xiao Yan's face changed suddenly, and the blood of this crow was as black as ink.

"I'll just say there's something weird about this mansion." Yan Dixia snorted coldly, lit a fire on the crow feathers, and burned with a slight splitting sound.

Xiao Yun thought for a moment, muttered to him for a while, and then came into the room, and saw Xiao Yuan sitting at the table with a basket to catch up with the embroiderer, so he also sat on the side.

Xiao Yuan reached out and took off the oil lamp cover, picked up the scissors and picked up the core, and frowned and asked, "What does it smell, it smells very scorching." ”

Xiao Yan replied lightly: "Yan Sheng is burning crows." ”

Xiao Yuan was stunned, retracted his hand and said, "This Yan Sheng's words and deeds are quite strange, don't learn from him." “

Xiao Yan laughed: "I can't learn if I want to." He asked again: "During the feast, why did you follow Mrs. Xing and hurriedly retreat?" ”

"It turned out that the old lady in this house was a crazy woman, and she grabbed Brother Cheng in the garden, mistook it for Brother Ji'er, and held it tightly in her arms and refused to let go." Xiao Yuan recounted the situation at that time.

"It's fun." Xiao Yan listened with a little interest, and thought about it: "There is a bad omen shrouded in this high mansion, the eldest sister may wish to take Sister Rong to the inn tomorrow first." ”

Xiao Yuan remembered the scene in the garden just now, it was really weird, she was useless, she was afraid that Sister Rong would be frightened and sick, so she agreed: "Ming'er will go to the inn." ”

Xiao Yan knew that the eldest sister was very frugal for silver, and thought that she would have to spend a lot of time, it was an accident to agree so quickly, Xiao Yuan saw through his thoughts, picked up the embroidery thread and rubbed the strands, pursed her lips and smiled: "Money is always something outside the body, where is life important!" It's getting late, I'm tired today, you go back and rest quickly, don't delay me to do embroidery. ”

"You should rest early, and don't stay up late." Xiao Yun felt uncomfortable when he said this, a dark red appeared on his cheeks, and he coughed and lifted his robe.

Xiao Kite didn't care, she hung her neck and was busy making shoes, sometimes there was a night breeze from the cracks in the slits, blowing on the body is very refreshing, I want to take advantage of the cold night to do more embroidery work, one breath to do three watches, the wind outside is strong, you can hear the sound of the branches of the tree, the lamp oil is fast embers, the light is dimmed, reflecting the small flying insects that fall densely in a circle, she began to pack up the basket, suddenly heard the sound of feet and feet walking on the corridor, so she got up and lifted the curtain to go out, saw that there was no one on the corridor, was about to go back to the room, inadvertently glanced at the back of a young man standing under the tree, Like Yan Sheng.

She shouted and asked, "Why hasn't Yan Sheng gone back to the room to rest?" But when he heard no answer, he took up an oil lamp and shone it, and it was empty.

She was shocked and suspicious, went back to the room and took off her shoes and went to the bed, and took the sleeping Sister Rong into her arms, secretly wondering if she was just or dazzled for a while, and remembered a scene in the garden, her heart was chaotic, I don't know when I fell asleep, and suddenly I was awakened by the sound of brushing, Sister Rong sat in the corner of the bed, bowed her head to play with the wood carving doll, obediently did not quarrel with her, Xiao Yuan rubbed her eyes and sat up, hung up the tent, walked to the window, the clouds and waves rolled in the sky, and the sun gradually came out, like a boiled green duck egg, faintly revealing a semi-circle halo yellow, and the remnants dripped only a wisp of coolness, Soon it will be swallowed up by the rush of heat, and the mother-in-law will sprinkle and sweep the yard at the right time.

This is exactly what it is: gradually opening up the east, the stars and the moon are fading, the world is like a dream, don't look back.