In the early morning of the next day, Yin Qingyun felt that her arms were cold, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she was half exposed under the quilt.

Qinglan should have gotten up to fetch water and wait for her to freshen up, the window opened a crack, and the refreshing wind blew in, not at all like the heavy rain that had only fallen last night.

Yin Qingyun sat down in front of the dresser, looked at herself with a haggard look in the bronze mirror, sighed, and picked up the jade comb to take care of her long hair.

Not long after, Qinglan hurriedly ran into the house, knelt directly at her feet, and cried out without waiting for her to ask: "Girl...... Bizhu is gone......"

The comb in Yin Qingyun's hand fell to the ground, and it suddenly shattered in half, she thought that she hadn't woken up, and she heard it.

"Early in the morning, what nonsense are you talking about......"

Qinglan's face was full of tears, her eye sockets were so red that she couldn't speak, and she cried more and more sadly as she dragged half of Yin Qingyun's corner: "Girl...... It rained heavily last night, and Bizhu didn't go back to the house to rest. ”

"Today, a beggar knocked on the door outside the house, saying that the body of the maid in our house was found in the ditch, and the housekeeper was afraid of the big thing, so he went to see it himself......"

"The result...... The result is Bizhu ......."

Bizhu betrayed Yin Qingyun, but Yin Qingyun still retained a trace of kindness to her, otherwise she would not have forced Aunt Lin to treat her well.

It's just that I didn't expect that after only a few days of hard work, the people were gone.

Yin Qingyun's face was bloodless, the shock and sadness in his heart were no less than Qinglan's, and his fingers trembled and he almost couldn't hold the corner of the table.

Qinglan cried while combing Yin Qingyun's hair, serving her to change her clothes and clean her face, and then rushed to the front yard.

Ning Luo was invited by Yin Qing to the abbot of the front yard early, moved a bamboo couch and put it on the porch, and asked the people in the house one by one what Bizhu did abnormally last night.

Mama Yu swept to Yin Qingyun, who came over, and hurriedly pulled down Ning Luo's sleeve, "Madam, the eldest girl is here." ”

Ning Luo looked at Yin Qingyun who was walking from the round arch, and immediately got up to help her, with a hint of blame in his eyes: "Why don't you rest for a while, I am here for this matter, and I will handle it for you." ”

She knew that Yin Qingyun would not sleep well every time it rained, and when she saw the black green under her eyes at this time, she couldn't say the blame on her lips.

Yin Qingyun looked at the crowded people standing in the courtyard, Yin Qing stood in the center, next to a corpse covered with a white cloth.

Those people who were familiar with their eyes on weekdays didn't dare to look up at Yin Qingyun's face.

They knew that although Bizhu had been kicked out of Qingfeng Garden, the eldest girl had always been kind and kind-hearted, and Bizhu died inexplicably, and she would not give up.

Yin Qing took two steps forward, not daring to look at Yin Qingyun's face, and only whispered: "Big girl, Bizhu didn't leave the house yesterday......

Yin Qingyun asked, "Then how did her body run into the river outside?" ”

Yin Qing hesitated, it was not easy to say.

Ning Luo replied for him: "She must have drowned in the lotus pond in the garden, someone saw her by the pool last night, and the living water outside the pool washed her out last night by the torrential rain." ”

Yin Qingyun was stunned when she heard this, and the fingertips in her sleeves clenched together.

Ning Luo suddenly exhaled in pain: "Soft! ”

Yin Qingyun realized that he had just grabbed Ning Luo's hand.

"Mother......" Her face flushed again, and she spread out Ning Luo's hand and looked at it, "Mother, are you okay?" ”

Ning Luo shook his head.

Yin Qingyun asked Mama Yu to help Ning Luo down, and then walked to Bizhu's corpse by herself.

Yin Qing's eyelids jumped, guessed what she was going to do, and hurriedly blocked in front of her, persuading: "Big girl, this can't be ......"

It's one thing for Yin Qingyun to feel sorry for Bizhu, but Bizhu's status is low, and now that she is dead, how can she show her unfortunate corpse to Yin Qingyun again.

Yin Qingyun glanced at Yin Qing coldly: "Get out of the way." ”

Bizhu was the one who had gone out of her house, and now she had suddenly died, and she just wanted to see her one last time.

Yin Qing was reluctant to get out of the way, and turned his head to look at Ning Luo, but continued to Yin Qingyun: "Big girl, the cause of Bizhu's death, the old slave will investigate it clearly and give you an explanation to your wife......

Ning Luo didn't want Yin Qingyun to see Bizhu's corpse, so he didn't have to turn around and provoke anything unclean.

"Squish, don't look at it, you go back to the house, I'm here here."

Although the girls in the mansion are a little intrigued, this straight corpse ...... She didn't know whether to scold Yin Qingyun for her ignorance, or laugh at her for her feelings.

But Yin Qingyun didn't hear it, pushed away Qinglan's hand, squatted down, and reached out to tear open the corner of the white cloth.

Sure enough, Bizhu.

Her bright and smiling little face was swollen at this time, pale as a female ghost, and her eyes were prominent, and she couldn't even blink to death.

Qing Lan called in a hoarse voice: "Girl......"

She cried too.

After all, they grew up together since childhood, and they have been friends for more than ten years.

It was clear that she had met Bizhu yesterday, although she only looked at each other angrily for a moment, but it was alive anyway, not lying in a white cloth like now.

Yin Qingyun's originally suppressed feelings were shattered by Qinglan's girl's scream, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and whimper, and covered the white cloth back.

Yin Qing was afraid that she would be even more sad when she saw it, so he hurriedly called a few strong little men to carry the corpse down, and a pure golden hairpin in the corpse's hand under the white cloth also fell.

Yin Qing was so frightened when he saw the hairpin that the three souls lost seven spirits, and hurriedly stepped on his feet.

Ning Luo hugged Yin Qingyun's shoulder and patted it, secretly blaming her for being too bold, ordinary girls saw such a scene, which one could not hide as far as she could, but Yin Qingyun insisted on coming up to see, this look, and crying.

Ning Luo couldn't see the little girl crying the most, and comforted a few words: "Soft don't cry, soft don't cry." ”

All the subordinates of the Yin Mansion gathered in this courtyard, more than a hundred people, all looking at each other, lest they be implicated by Bizhu's death.

A few rough grandmothers in Han Shaoyuan were very scared, and stood up and explained: "Big girl Mingjian, our aunt has been trained by the Xiangye, and she will take Bizhu back to protect her, and she will not do any dirty work and tiring work." ”

Qinglan wiped the corners of her eyes in a place that others couldn't see, and asked the grandmothers with red eyes, "You said that you didn't abuse her, so she couldn't figure it out and found a short sight by herself?" ”

The grandmothers hooked their heads and shook their shoulders, thinking of Aunt Lin coming, they couldn't help but straighten their backs and said, "If you don't believe it, just call our aunt to confront you!" ”

The other person echoed: "Yes, yes, my aunt remembered that she used to serve the eldest girl, and she was very kind to her, and sent her to the second girl's room to serve her. ”

Qing Lan was so angry that her eyes shook with a ghost.

Bizhu couldn't know better.

At the beginning, she colluded with Aunt Lin and was exposed by the girl and didn't even think about dying, but now she is so good, how can she commit suicide by throwing herself into the lake.