Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Past Is in My Heart
"Incense?" Murong Xundai frowned, she looked at the little maid in front of her who was wearing a light red dress and smiled respectfully, and said suspiciously: "How could the eldest lady want to go to the White Horse Temple to offer incense?" ”
The little maid said with a smile: "Madame said, everything has happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion recently, this is to pray for the second young master, may he be in danger this time, and the second is for the marriage of the third lady, I hope the third lady can marry into the palace smoothly!" Of the three, the eldest young master went to the border and prayed for the eldest young master's meritorious return! ”
What a clever little girl, Murong Xun couldn't help but look at the little maid twice, and asked, "Why don't you see Chun Tao?" ”
"Sister Chun Tao?" The little girl's face stiffened for a moment, and she smiled again: "Sister Chun Tao went back to visit relatives the day before yesterday!" ”
"That's it! I originally thought that Chun Tao was the personal maid of the eldest lady, but I hadn't seen it for a few days, so I was a little confused! ”
"If the young lady has no other instructions, the slave will go back to her life!" The little maid said.
"Let's go back!" Murong Xun said lightly, she glanced at Yan Yu, Yan Yu nodded, a smile bloomed on her lips, she enthusiastically took the little girl's hand, stuffed some broken silver with her, and sent her out.
Yingge on the side said expressionlessly: "Miss, I'm afraid this matter is not that simple!" ”
Murong Xun smiled faintly, "Of course I know!" Since the eldest lady has spoken, and the reasons are so sufficient, what reason can I refuse? Only soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! ”
Her eyes flashed, and she smiled lightly: "Go and inquire about the progress of the second young master's case!" ”
Yingge answered and retreated.
Murong Xun picked up a strand of ink hair on his shoulder and played with it between his fingers, and his eyes passed through the gate faintly, casting his eyes on the weak willow tree in the courtyard.
"Miss, do you have something on your mind?" As soon as Yan Yu came back, she saw Murong Xun looking out of the door in a daze.
"Yan Yu, inquire about the location of Chun Tao's hometown, you can go for a trip!" Murong Xun said lightly.
Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "But tomorrow Miss will go to Shangxiang with the eldest lady......
Murong Xun smiled, "Don't worry, there will be a fifth aunt with you, there will definitely be no big problem!" ”
Yan Yu nodded, "Then the slave maid is gone!" ”
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Blood, everywhere with a thick fishy smell of blood, drop by drop, pool after pool. Corpses, with varying degrees of decomposition lying in every corner. Killing is like a nightmare that can never end.
Inside the small bamboo building, it is as tragic as hell on earth. And all this is nothing more than a group of teenage children, and at this time, in the middle of the attic, there are still a few children standing, and the long killing has made their originally pure eyes stained with anger, like evil spirits returning from hell.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
This is the only belief that exists in their minds.
After not entering the rice water for a long time, their bodies are on the verge of collapse, killing the rest of the people, they can survive and live, this is the only reason why they are still standing at the moment.
"Kill!" The child, numbered eighty-nine, licked his withered lips and slashed at the nearest child.
And this murderous cry was like a pebble thrown into the lake, disrupting the brief peace, and all the children were like hungry wolves, brandishing their weapons to fight their former companions.
I saw that the weakest of them, No. 95, waved a big knife that was taller than her height, and attacked another child mercilessly, but in the end, the foundation of the body was the weakest, and after many days of light eating, his physical strength was exhausted, and after inserting the long knife into the abdomen of the child in front of him, he had no extra strength to pull it up.
However, at this time, a child shouted, coming from behind, she turned slightly, the long sword in the child's hand flashed white, stinging her eyes, only to find at this moment, did she not even have the strength to dodge this blow? Are you going to die again? In fact, death is not so terrible......
She closed her eyes and waited for death to come, but she heard a muffled snort, she opened her eyes, only to see a little boy who was a head taller than herself in front of her, the child's long sword pierced his arm, and the long sword with blood pierced through one end of his arm, and then came out from the other end, and drops of bright red blood dripped down the sharp sword body on the dirty floor. The child was pierced through the heart by the dagger in the little boy's hand, and fell limply to the ground.
"Are you alright?" The little boy was born and asked, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were dark and calm, but he couldn't find the slightest panic and fear that belonged to this age.
Ninety-five sat down on the floor, and she smiled, "I don't think I have much strength!" ”
The little boy squatted down, "I'll carry you!" His voice was firm, with a determination that would not be rejected by others.
"Why?" Ninety-five asked with a frown.
"It's just the two of us!" The little boy said in a calm voice, as if he had not risen or fallen at all because he had become one of the two people who were alive.
The little boy carried the ninety-fifth on his back, step by step out of the bamboo building full of rot and the smell of blood, the fresh air outside hit, only to find that there were many people waiting outside the bamboo building, and in the middle were six half-grown children covered with blood like them.
A middle-aged man in brocade clothes walked towards them, looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Good job, from today onwards you will be the killer of the Wind Shadow Building!" He pointed to number ninety-five and said, "From this day on, you are green-eared!" He pointed to the little boy with the ninety-fifth on his back and said, "You are called a thief!" ”
"Ahh Murong Xun woke up from her dream, the window lattice was not tightly managed, and at this moment, a cool breeze blew in, she shivered, and her body was already wet with sweat.
Thieves, thieves...... Murong Xun silently recited this name, she deliberately ignored it these days, deliberately didn't think about it, she thought she could forget, it turned out that everything was just self-deception, that name would always jump out inadvertently, giving her a hard blow to the heart.
The knock on the door sounded, Murong Xun was startled, and asked in a deep voice, "Who?" ”
"Miss, are you awake?"
"Come in!"
Yingge pushed the door in with her washing things, and when she saw Murong Xun's pale face, she said with some concern: "Miss, but you have a nightmare?" ”
Murong Xun shook his head, "No, I just remembered some of the past!" ”
Yingge put the copper basin away and said, "Miss, freshen up, I'm going to leave in a while!" ”
Murong Xun was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are you going?" ”
Yingge said expressionlessly: "Miss forgot, today I went to the White Horse Temple with the eldest lady to offer incense!" As he spoke, he twisted the veil and cleaned his face with Murong Xuan.
Murong Xun was completely awake at the moment, "The movement is quite fast!" What was the reaction of the Prime Minister? ”
Yingge said: "It's just that I told you to be careful, and I sent a few more guards to escort you." The slave maid thought, the eldest lady didn't dare to mess around, but Xiangye's eyes were staring at her all the time! ”
Murong Xun got up, Yingge stepped forward to change her clothes, Murong Xun glanced at Yingge, the distance was very close, the sound of each other's breathing could be smelled, she opened her mouth lightly, her tone was very cold with a little warning, "No matter how kind you treated you before, if you follow me in the future, then I am the only master, I don't need other people's henchmen by my side, you understand!" ”
Yingge's face did not change, and she still sorted out Murong Xun's clothes, and said lightly: "It's that Miss is good, and when he gave our sisters to Miss, he also told us sisters, in the future, you will only be the master, and everything will be important to you!" ”
Murong Xun smiled faintly, "So, very good!" ”
When I left the Prime Minister's Mansion, there were already a few carriages waiting outside the Prime Minister's Mansion. Murong Xun was helped into the last carriage by Yingge, and when she got on the top of the car, she saw that the fifth aunt was already waiting in it, she looked at Murong Xun and smiled charmingly, "Why is it so slow!" ”
Murong Xun glanced at her lightly, "Fifth Aunt has been waiting for a long time!" ”
The fifth aunt covered her mouth and yawned, "It's good to know!" After a pause, a trace of anger appeared in the fifth aunt's tone, "The eldest lady is really doing, there is nothing to do with any incense, it is about to do too much on weekdays!" Trap me! As he spoke, he leaned on the pillow and took a nap.
Murong Xun didn't know what the eldest lady was paying attention to for the time being, and the last few sedan chair men had also disappeared since then, and they couldn't find their records from the records of the prime minister's subordinates. The things that want to come to the house to buy people are all handled by the eldest lady, but I don't know what role she played in the last incident.
Several carriages began to march towards the White Horse Temple.
Different from the national temple Wan'an Temple of Daxiang, the White Horse Temple is on the top of Luojia Mountain not far from Chang'an, the incense is prosperous, every year there are many Chang'an nobles to go to the prime minister to petition, and there are also many people who rushed to Chang'an all the way, just to ask the elders of the White Horse Temple to solve a sign.
But I don't know what a good day it is today, there seem to be a lot of people going up the mountain, the powerful take the carriage, and if they have no money or power, they rely on their feet. However, the interest has not been affected in any way, and most of them are still full of interest and smiles.
Along the way, the fifth aunt had been closing her eyes and recuperating, and she didn't even lift her eyelids, the carriage paused, she opened her eyes slightly, looked at Murong Xun and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Murong Xun was also very puzzled, she opened the curtain of the car and asked Yingge outside the car, "What happened?" ”
Yingge jumped out of the car, thought about looking ahead, and said, "Slave maid, go and have a look!" ”
Not long after, Yingge came back, and she sneered slightly: "But I don't know what day it is, the eldest princess is actually going to the White Horse Temple to offer incense, and there was some friction with the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion!" ”
Murong Xun sat back, was it just rubbing?
"What do you think?" The fifth aunt had already straightened up, and there was a slight chill in her eyes.
"Is it a coincidence?" Murong Xundai's eyebrows raised slightly, and her red lips raised upward, "Wait, maybe the eldest lady has other actions!" ”
After a while, he heard some sounds of fighting in front of him, Murong Xun lifted the curtain and looked over, Yingge said: "The master will stay here, and the slave will go and see what is going on!" ”
Murong Xun nodded, then sat back in the carriage and looked at the fifth aunt and said, "It seems that the eldest lady wants to borrow the hand of the eldest princess to get rid of us!" ”