Chapter 125: Feng'er's Death (1)
Biyue hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss, something is really strange. ”
"How?"
"Mama Li's son Feng'er is gone, and she hasn't been looking for it for more than an hour, Mama Li is so anxious that she ......"
"Poof...... Ye Mengmeng squirted out a mouthful of medicine, choked on the potion, and coughed violently.
Yun Die hurriedly took the bowl, gently slapped Miss's back, and at the same time glanced at Biyue, and said, "What is inconsequential, also bothering Miss?" ”
Biyue had to shut up.
Ye Mengmeng finally stopped coughing and waved her hand at Yundie.
"Miss, what about only half a bowl?"
"If you don't want to drink it, take it out!" Ye Mengmeng frowned.
"Miss......"
"Oops, I said I didn't drink it, I didn't drink it, you don't understand? Bring the bowl out, and the room is filled with the smell of medicine. Ye Mengmeng was impatient.
Yundie was helpless, so she had to walk out silently with a bowl.
As soon as Yundie left, Biyue hurriedly stepped forward to wipe the potion on Miss's body, and brought another cup of tea to Miss.
"Miss, rinse your mouth, it's not so bitter."
After a cup of cold water, Ye Mengmeng calmed down a little, raised her head and asked Biyue: "Biyue, did you just say that Feng'er is gone?" What the hell is going on? Let's take it personally. ”
Biyue hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss, the slave maid is not very clear. But according to Mama Li, in the afternoon, she has been doing things in the backyard, and Feng'er is playing alone in the yard, and when she thinks of the child, she doesn't see the child. At that time, she didn't care, and she didn't see Feng'er's shadow until dinner, and she began to be anxious. ”
"Could it be that the child is playful and runs out of the yard to play?"
"It's not clear. Mama Li was so anxious that she didn't dare to make a noise, for fear that her wife would blame her for bringing the child into the yard, so she had to secretly ask the people in the yard who saw her child last time? The slave replied naturally that she didn't see it. Miss, you also know that there are not many people in our yard, except for Mama Li, who are the two mammas who do chores, and the slaves and maids, Biyun and Yundie, Biyun has not been here for the past two days, and there is no one else? ”
Ye Mengmeng did not speak. For some reason, there was a sense of unease in her heart, as if something bad was about to happen. But what exactly it is is vague.
"Biyue, you go and help Mama Li find it, go to the door and ask those little guys who are guarding the door, to see if the child has run out? Don't be afraid of anything else, just be afraid that the child will run out, in case you meet a bad person, you will be in trouble. ”
"Yes, Miss!"
"Then you go, remember if there is any news, come back and tell me quickly."
"Yes, Miss!" Biyue agreed and walked out of the room quickly.
Ye Mengmeng slowly leaned on the head of the bed, frowning and thinking about her thoughts.
The door curtain opened, and Yun Die walked in gently.
"Miss, it's late, it's time to sleep." Yun Die said gently.
Ye Mengmeng said "um", obediently took off her coat and lay down.
Yun Die bent down to tuck the quilt for her, and then gently put down the curtain of the tent and turned to leave, but heard the young lady say: "Yun Die, Feng'er is gone, do you know where he ran to play?" ”
Yun Die paused, turned around and said, "Miss, the slave maid doesn't know, the slave maid has been playing in the backyard and hasn't seen Feng'er." ”
"Really? Feng'er he ...... Haven't been looking for you? ”
"No......" Yun Die was suspicious in her heart, and asked cautiously, "Miss, do you suspect that the slave maid saw Feng'er but deliberately didn't say it?" ”
"No," Ye Mengmeng sighed faintly, "Feng'er is a smart and lively child, he is Mama Li's youngest son, Mama Li regards him as a pearl in her palm, if she is not here like this, Mama Li should not know how sad she is." ”
Yun Die was silent for a while, sighed and said, "Miss, don't worry, the slave will go out immediately to help Mama Li find Feng'er." According to the slave's guess, Feng'er is a child after all, will she sneak out of the yard and get lost in the garden? Or did you slip out of the back door? Miss, you also know that the gate is rarely guarded on weekdays, and children are curious, and it is difficult to say that it is very likely to slip out. ”
"I think the same way, I'm afraid that if I run out and be coaxed away, I will be in trouble."
"Yes, miss, don't worry, you can rest first, and wait for the slave to go out and look for it?"
"Well," Ye Mengmeng nodded, and said with relief, "Yundie, you are the most down-to-earth in doing things, and I am much more relieved to have you go to find it." ”
"Okay young lady, don't worry, the slave will look for it carefully and won't miss any place." Yun Die gently folded the curtain and walked out gently.
In the curtain, Ye Mengmeng closed her eyes and looked like she was asleep.
On the small table next to the couch, the palace lamp emitted a dim light, and the room was surprisingly quiet.
There was not a trace of moonlight outside the window, and I could barely see my fingers.
I don't know how long it took, Ye Mengmeng was suddenly awakened by a noise. She opened her eyes in a daze, and faintly heard someone crying outside the window.
"Feng'er, my Feng'er......"
Ye Mengmeng's heart jumped, and her sleepiness suddenly disappeared, she turned over and sat up, listening attentively.
"Feng'er, my Feng'er......" In the wind, there are indeed people wailing.
Ye Mengmeng was secretly frightened, and suddenly opened the curtain, and the room was empty except for her.
"Cloud Butterfly?" She shouted.
There was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and a man hurried in.
"Miss?" It was Biyue who came in, but her face was not very good, and she looked pale and bloodless.
"Biyue, where's Yundie?" Ye Mengmeng felt a hint of foreboding.
"Miss, the slave didn't see Sister Yundie."
"So what's going on out there?"
"Miss......" Biyue patted her chest, looking afraid, "It's really terrible, just now, someone found Feng'er in the backyard pavilion......"
"What? Feng'er found it? What about him? ”
"He'......" Biyue's voice was trembling, "Miss, Feng'er, he...... He's dead! ”
"Dead? How did he die? ”
"Miss, the slave saw it in the backyard just now...... That Feng'er died so miserably, he ...... He had his head cut off...... Cut ......"
The blood in Ye Mengmeng's body almost coagulated. "You...... What did you say? Feng'er was cut off by someone? ”
"Yes, yes, it's scary......"
Ye Mengmeng's brain was dizzy for a while, and she grabbed Biyue's arm so that she wouldn't faint.
"Biyue, you, you pinch me, I, I didn't dream, right?"
"Miss......" Biyue was startled when she saw Miss's pale face, and quickly turned around and took a glass of water, "Miss, let's take a sip of saliva." ”
Ye Mengmeng nodded with difficulty, took the cup, and poured a large sip of cold tea with "Gu Dong". The cold tea entered her stomach, and her messy brain calmed down a little.
"Biyue, tell me, how did Feng'er die? It's good, how could that kind of ...... happen Something terrible? ”