Chapter Forty-Six: Autumn Wind Painting Desolation (for the helmsman Lorida Gamore)

All night, Lin Hao was haunted by nightmares, and it was repeated that Qin Shuang covered his chest with his eyes wide open, bleeding all over the ground.

finally survived until dawn, and had no intention of sleeping again, so he lifted the quilt and stayed, and Minghuan had already entered.

"Girl, you're awake."

The voice was hoarse, thinking that he had cried, and he forced out a smile.

"Hmm."

Lin Hao felt so lightheaded, her throat seemed to be burning with coals, and she couldn't speak.

"Girl, it's hot."

Ming Huan was about to help Lin Hao to change her clothes, but she didn't realize that her hand shrank, and she quickly covered Lin Hao's forehead again, and couldn't help but take a breath of cool air.

When she came back late last night, the girl's appearance was very embarrassed, not to mention the dirty, the corners of her forehead and cheeks were obviously scars, and there were a few red scratches on her white arms when she washed it, she naturally saw it in her eyes, and after Lin Hao fell asleep, she cried quietly several times.

"It's out of the way, I fell into the water yesterday, I think I had a high fever." Lin Hao waved her hand, this period of time has been collapsing for too long, and the mental energy that was so consumed yesterday has finally been broken.

She's sick!

Fortunately, she can rest for a few days.

Thinking like this, Lin Hao slowly closed her eyes.

I didn't know how to lie down in a daze for two days, during which my ears kept echoing with low sighs and whispering sobs.

Finally, the past was swept away in his head, and Lin Hao's head, which was about to explode, seemed to be hollowed out.

"Girl, are you awake?"

Ming Huan heard the sound, only to see that Lin Zhen had already gotten up and stayed.

The face is still mostly pale, but there is a look in the eyes, as if it has been reborn, and the tiredness in the eyes is no longer seen.

Xiang Xiang put on a cloud silk mirror flower silk cloak for her, and then said, "Girl, I just woke up, why are you busy getting out of bed again, let's rest for a while." ”

"It's fine. Now that the illness is cured, people are much better. ”

Lin Hao raised her eyebrows and smiled, and the depression that was entangled in her heart also dissipated a lot with this illness.

"Ah Si is back."

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the inner room, Ming Huan said in a low voice.

"Oh? How is it? Lin Zhen was not in a hurry, and sat in front of the bronze mirror, the person in the mirror was still the same, except for the pale cheeks that were slightly sunken, a little haggard, and his eyes were always much darker than before.

"It's finished."

Ming Huan nodded, and quickly combed Lin Hao's hair in a bun, "However, King Wen wanted to see the girl, and the slave maid asked Ah Si to reply, and said that the girl was sick." ”

"You let Ah Si take a good look at the people."

Lin Hao carefully traced her eyebrows, and finally looked energetic.

How dare she meet King Wen now, she is afraid that the crime of murdering the prince will be detained on the two of them, King Wen does not know what happened, but her heart is like a mirror.

It's too late to avoid suspicion!

Although the two of them were cautious, the prince was obviously suspicious of something, but she was walking on the cliff, and the slightest mistake would be shattered.

Now I have to protect Qiu Yundui for the time being, and only after the turmoil of the explosion at Xiting Lake has passed, can I deal with that matter carefully.

"Well, the slave knows."

Ming Huan finally put on a white bead and gold hairpin for Lin Zhen's hairpin, and the makeup was completed.

So elegant and light?

Before she could speak, Ming Huan, who listened again, said, "Miss Qin's corpse was picked up, there were many female corpses that day, Aunt Lin personally went to identify it, when the corpse was found, it was swollen and unrecognizable, and she cried and fainted several times when she was present. ”

Lin Hao's heart sank, that arrow was the weapon that killed her.

Qin Shuang is considered to be wronged, but if he dies for the prince, where can he be wronged.

"Is it the government's notice to claim the corpse, or is it ......" Lin Hao calmed down and said in a deep voice.

"Back to the girl, someone sent a message, so I went to the house in a hurry." Ming Huan glanced at Lin Zhen and saw that her face was the same, so she continued.

"The corpse of Miss Qin is still parked in Yuehe Garden, and my aunt and grandmother are clamoring to send the corpse back to Suzhou for burial!"

In this way, except for her and Wang Jinrong, Qin Shuang's death is known to others, and the prince doesn't mention it, who knows?

"The Prince's ......"

Lin Hao wanted to know what kind of attitude the crown prince Zhou Chujing was holding now?

Qin Shuang's life is naturally not as valuable as him, but after all, there is a human life, and Zhou Chujing didn't say anything at all?

My heart sighed.

Ming Huan wanted to speak and stopped, and pressed it a few times before he spit out the words in his throat, "It is rumored that the explosion in Xiting Lake is that the Wu people are dissatisfied with the detention of the envoys by the Great Zhou, and the rest of the accomplices who fled have a heart of revenge and set up an ambush in Xiting Lake, which has caused harm to the innocent people, which can be regarded as giving Da Zhou a look." ”

Scold.

From beginning to end, the word prince never appeared.

actually pinned this matter on the head of the Vultures, who are just a small alien tribe, dare to provoke the lion so blatantly?

I'm afraid this is for the people of the Great Zhou.

This also shows that His Majesty's determination is becoming more and more determined.

"Let's go, follow me to the mourning hall."

Lin Zhen has already gotten up, and this corpse is still on the Chengguo Mansion!

"Girl...... The slave and maid look at it or give up, now my aunt and grandmother are full of resentment against you, pestering the old lady several times, the old lady is sick again, you go, I'm afraid of provoking her ......"

Ming Huan said a lot of money, Lin Hao's illness has only gotten better, and naturally she can't withstand these tosses.

"If I don't go, it doesn't just mean that my heart is weak. It is precisely because this matter has nothing to do with me that I am so open. Lin Hao pulled the corners of her mouth and laughed, from now on, there was nothing to make her jealous, her hard work did not even understand half of her mother, let alone others.

She didn't live for anyone, and since she was reborn and made up her mind, she couldn't help but back down!

If you are afraid, you can't resist a dead end!

"Girl......"

Ming Huan saw Lin Hao's insistence, she naturally wanted to accompany her personally, because of the incident at Xiting Lake that day, she didn't follow the girl, and the girl suffered a lot of crimes, and secretly blamed herself for a long time.

In the future, she should not leave the girl easily.

The master and servant came to the Moon Lotus Garden, which was originally quiet and very ventilated.

Everywhere is already hanging white satin, the autumn wind rises, the silk is flying, and the indescribable sadness.

Lin Zhaomin sat beside the coffin in despair, with yellow paper all over the place, and it seemed that he had done the ritual to calm his soul.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lin Zhaomin raised her head numbly, and as soon as her eyes touched Lin Hao's face, she ignited a raging rage and burned her last sanity.

"You slut! If you come here, I will kill you today, so that you may be buried with my son!" ”

Her distorted face was like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell, and she rushed towards Lin Hao, she wanted to strangle Lin Hao with her own hands to vent the hatred in her heart!

"Girl......"

"Auntie's ......"

The servants panicked and hurriedly stopped them.

Lin Hao was unmoved, and said coldly, "If you want to find a burial companion, it's not easy?" Qin Shuang volunteered to save the prince, if you really feel sorry for your daughter, go to the prince to ask for an explanation. ”

"You...... This femme fatale, she, she's your sister...... Why are you all safe and sound, but my daughter is ......" Lin Zhaomin cried bitterly, threw himself on the ground unsteadily, and beat his chest a few times, howling in grief.