'Hua' Jiu and Xi Zixiao were urged back to Xifu by Uncle Xifeng's message, and the words of the message were unclear, but the face of the person who came was quite 'gloomy', and only said that there was an accident in the house and someone died.

At the time of the time, 'Hua' Jiu returned to Xifu, and as soon as he entered the big 'gate', he was invited to the small courtyard of Fuyuan, and there was Xi Zixiao with him.

The nine gods of the 'flower' were 'colored', and told the 'spring' to inquire about what happened to the two people who were not in the mansion? And who died?

Unexpectedly, as soon as 'Hua' Jiu entered the 'gate' of the courtyard, he saw Xi Huayue standing by the abandoned pond in the courtyard, dressed in lake blue, with a thin body, and she was shaky.

"Big brother," 'Hua' Jiu hurriedly took a few steps to the front, and reached out to help him first, "Big brother, why are you here?" ”

You must know that since 'Hua' Jiu asked for this small courtyard of Fuyuan, even if Xi Huayue had something to look for for 'Hua' Jiu, he would not enter the 'door' of the courtyard at all, and only sent someone to call him from a distance, as if this small courtyard was a scar in his heart that could not be erased and would crack at any time.

Xi Huayue turned her head slowly, and the white despair on her handsome face, which was as clear as the moon, was as dazzling as a strong white light, which made people unbearable to look at directly, "Brother and sister......" His mouth moved a few times, and he called out with great difficulty,

"Well," 'Hua' Jiu hurriedly responded, and a kind of uneasiness whistled in his heart, this dead person must be related to Xi Huayue, "Big brother, I'll help you in." ”

What do you think, Xi Huayue shook his head, brushed away the support of 'Hua' Jiu, his eyes fell on the pond, and he laughed shallowly, the laughter was low and hoarse, with a pain like a blunt knife cutting 'meat', 'pumping' and 'pumping' can make people even suffocate their breath, "I want to stand for a while." ”

'Hua' Jiu was speechless, her slightly upturned 'lips' moved sharply, she still wanted to say something, but her sleeve was pulled, and she heard Xi Zixiao say, "Go in and take a look." ”

The afterglow of his eyes glanced at Xi Zixiao, and 'Hua' Jiu sighed lightly, "Then big brother, be careful yourself, and call if you have something." ”

It's really that Xi Huayue's body is too sick, and he has been raising it all year round, but it doesn't seem to have much 'color', looking at the sickly white face 'color' is worrying, just like he can fall down in the blink of an eye.

In the Buddha hall of the small courtyard of Fuyuan, where the Buddha statue is in sight, the center of the hall is covered with a white cloth, and there are Uncle Xi and the fourth master standing next to it.

'Hua' Jiuyi came in, and before he saluted, Uncle Xi took the lead in waving his hand, "Niece and daughter-in-law don't need to be courteous, you can take a look first." ”

The pale 'colored' eyes were instantly deep, and 'Hua' Jiu slowly moved to the faint human figure covered by the white cloth, then squatted down and reached out to uncover a kick, and then, her pupils shrank, and there was a frightened 'color' on her white 'jade'-like little face.

Just because the person covered by the white cloth was Liu Qingqing!

Xi Zixiao also stepped forward a few steps, lifted the white cloth on the other side and opened it a little, and the 'flower' Jiu saw that Liu Qingqing's face was tightly closed, but the 'lips' were upturned in an arc, and he smiled lightly, which would look very mad.

The white cloth was lifted a little wider, and Liu Qingqing's whole body** body was reflected in the eyes of the 'flower', and there were obvious bruises on her body, which were obviously new injuries, and there were still tooth marks left between the ** after falling in love with people, which were strong and fragrant and dazzling.

'Hua' Jiu slammed the white cloth on, feeling a slight discomfort in her heart, she got up and took a few steps back and asked, "Who did that?" ”

As soon as these words fell, I saw that the uncle's face in a few rooms was even more ugly, and in the end, Uncle Xi replied to the question of 'flower' nine, "Committed suicide by throwing himself into the pond." ”

'Hua' Jiu's first reaction was that this was impossible, Liu Qingqing had told her before that she was 'forced' into the mansion by someone, and she hadn't achieved her goal yet, so how could she easily break off, and it was after falling in love with someone, which was obviously unreasonable.

"Is there any evidence of suicide?" 'Hua' Jiu's thin eyebrows furrowed, and he asked as he looked at Xi Feng.

"No need for evidence," who knows, this question is indeed Xi Zixiao's reply, "'Illicit' communication, suicide, and cloud comb, exactly the same." ”

In just a few words, it was like a lightning bolt crossing the mind of 'Hua' Jiu, and the bottom of her heart turned up a terrifying 'wave', her mouth opened, but she couldn't say anything, no wonder she just entered the 'door', Xi Huayue looked like that.

Thinking about it, she also underestimated the treachery of this Xi Mansion, the death of Yun Comb and the death of Liu Qingqing, after so many years, the way of death is the same, but the Xi family still deceives themselves and says that they committed suicide.

She thought of Xi Huayue again, the man whose 'sex' was as gentle as water, handsome as the moon, and became a widower early, and his beloved wife died so humiliating and unclear. In her 'selfish' heart, she looked down on the uncles and elders in these rooms of the Xi family.

So, 'Hua' Jiu snorted coldly from his nasal cavity, and there was coldness on his little face, "Uncle, what are you going to do?" ”

Uncle Xi's elegant eyebrows wrinkled, and he groaned for a moment before he thought about it, "The Liu family is in Xi Qi's room, and Xi Qi is not here now, so it is naturally Xi Qi's little daughter-in-law 'wife' who is in charge, and the Liu family died last night in the Buddha Hall of Fuyuan, so nephew, you can find someone to bury it, don't make any extraneous branches." ”

It seems that all the people don't want to care about this, if possible, they don't want to step into this small courtyard, and everyone sweeps the snow in front of the 'door' to care about the frost on the tiles of others, and the so-called gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, which is the attitude of these rooms at this time.

However, 'Hua' Jiu didn't intend to bury this matter in the past, "My nephew and daughter-in-law think that it is better to find a person to test, and it is good to have a conclusion that can be popular in this house." ”

'Hua' Jiu said this, but Xi Feng's face 'color' changed, and there was a thin anger in his eyes, as if he was annoyed by 'Hua' Jiu's refutation of his opinion, "Do you want Xi Fu to lose face and become a joke in Zhaozhou City?" ”

"No," 'Hua' Jiuyi said in a positive manner, "Uncle, this small courtyard is a place for my nephew to pray for Qilang's blessing, and after so many years, two people have died, and my nephew and daughter-in-law are not at ease." ”

These words made Uncle Xi silent, he didn't want to 'spend' nine out of the 'door', and he wanted to lock her in Xifu, he also had this idea, but now that such things have happened, it is not easy to do.

"It's sealed, big brother." It was Xi Wuye who was talking, and his face was also quite solemn, as if he was worried that such a thing would happen in his fifth room.

Uncle Xi thought about it for a while, "Then I'll go back to the grandfather and nephew early tomorrow morning, and I can change places to pray for Xi Qi's blessings." ”

'Flower' nine flicked down his sleeves and didn't speak.

"Liu's matter, if it's inconvenient for you, then I'll find someone to carry her out of the house and bury her." Uncle Xi continued.

'Flower' nine only wait for Uncle Xi's words, this is her purpose, this kind of thing, Liu Qingqing is this kind of tragic death, she is a young widow to deal with, a bad one will end up with some rumors, "Then the nephew and daughter-in-law are respectful and obedient, and they will move out tomorrow." ”

Uncle Xi nodded, and then beckoned the little servant to come in, carried Liu Qingqing's body out, found an empty firewood room and placed it, and only carried it out of the house early tomorrow morning, and found a 'messy' grave and buried it hastily, just a concubine's room, and it was a dead husband, so no one would care at all.

The place of Fuyuan is unlucky, many people don't want to stay close, Uncle Xi drove everyone out, and he wanted to lock up this courtyard, and when 'Hua' Jiu left, he looked at the abandoned pond, and Xi Huayue's figure was gone, and when he thought of his body bones, he was worried.

When 'Hua' Jiu returned to the Bozen Temple, he just sat down, and he still felt that he was not at ease with Xi Huayue, Liu Qingqing's death was exactly the same as that of Yun Comb many years ago, which must be not small for Xi Huayue's thorns, thinking that she let the autumn harvest make a small snack, and 'Chun' Sheng brought it, so she 'wanted' to go to Xi Huayue's bamboo forest.

However, as soon as I went out of the 'door', I found that the dark sky was actually raining lightly, and the 'flowers' couldn't care so much, and if it was delayed, it would be even later at this hour, and I couldn't see it very clearly when I was playing the lantern.

She braved the light rain and rushed into the night, and the 'spring' students behind her hurriedly followed.

'Hua' Jiucai arrived in the bamboo forest where Xihuayue lived, and then he heard a faint sound of the flute coming like a cry, intermittently blowing people and breaking their intestines, and the bitterness and despair in the sound of the flute can make people's hearts sour red eyes just by listening.

On the table in front of him was a pot of wine, two small wine glasses, two pairs of chopsticks, and a dim glass lamp, covered by dense bamboo leaves, and the ground could not be drenched.

'Hua' Jiu walked lightly to the table, put the snacks she brought on the table, and reached out to remove Xi Huayue's wine jug, but her hand could only touch the edge of the jug, and the back of her hand was covered by a slightly cool hand.

"Don't move, this old 'flower' carving is Ah Comb's favorite ......" As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, the rustle of bamboo leaves dancing could be heard far away in the quiet night.

'Hua' Jiu felt that Xi Huayue's hands were very cold, without a trace of warmth, his fingertips were moist, with a heavy cold air on his body, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes looked at another wine glass, and there was a very faint smile.

This kind of Xi Huayue reminds 'Hua' Jiu of a person - 'Hua' Mingxuan!

She still remembered that day she was about to leave in a red wedding dress, and he couldn't move his body because of her incense, but he could hold her belt and not let go, that kind of look was very similar to the current Xi Huayue, and there was a pain that could no longer be suppressed.

'Hua' Jiu actually doesn't understand this kind of emotion, in her past and present lives, she has never really fallen in love with anyone, and occasionally the only palpitations are cut off by her before they sprout.

So even if she can't deeply understand the pain in Xi Huayue's heart at this time, it doesn't prevent her from worrying about his body and wanting to sit here for a while, after all, in this huge Xi Mansion, Xi Huayue and Xi Qianqian have just been recognized by her because they are close to each other without malice.

There is a wind rising, drifting cold drizzle, in the bamboo forest shrouded, deep and shallow 'yin' shadow mottled cover, there is such a deep 'color' standing still.

Xi Zixiao hid all his eyebrows and the corners of his clothes in the darkness, and his slightly narrow eyes looked at the two people at the stone table with a coldness without any 'waves', as well as the two hands that were covered together, and the handle of the wine jug he was carrying under his sleeves was almost crushed.