When Zhao Yiheng found Mu Mingshu, she was standing behind a big rock, her dress was stained with large patches of blood, her face was dirty, her hair was unkempt, her eyes were red, and her lips were chapped. Zi Pavilion

Zhao Ziyue also had a little blood on her body, she didn't dare to move in Mu Mingshu's arms, and a pair of chubby little hands tightly pulled her clothes, looking aggrieved and pitiful.

Zhao Yiheng stepped forward quickly, his heart was pounding, his voice was dumb, and he shouted in a low voice: "Mingshu ......" I felt that my throat was clogged in panic, but I couldn't say anything else.

As soon as Zhao Ziyue heard the sound, he immediately turned his head and shouted crisply: "Daddy......" The voice was extremely aggrieved, and he cried loudly with his mouth flat, and stretched out his hand to hug him.

Zhao Yiheng was distressed, and hurriedly reached out to hold him into his arms to comfort him, and asked Mu Mingshu again: "Are you injured?" ”

Mu Mingshu shook his head, turned around and walked back with no expression on his face, he hurriedly followed, only to see that there were two more people under a sunken rock not far in front of him.

Mozhu leaned against the stone wall, kowtowing his eyes, his whole face was pale, and his body was stained with blood; And Wen Xia, who came out with the car, was lying quietly on the ground, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, the clothes on his chest had long been dried up, and the dirt was dyed blood-red, which was shocking to see.

Mu Mingshu walked over, squatted down to help Wen Xia up, and said softly: "Let's go, let's go home." ”

Mo Shi followed behind Zhao Yiheng and saw this scene, his face suddenly turned pale, he took a few steps forward and knelt on the ground, and looked Xia up and down at a loss, and then called softly: "Xia'er?" ”

No one responded to him, and the girl named Xia Er still closed her eyes tightly, as if she was asleep.

Moshi's throat was blocked, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Mingshu, and asked with difficulty: "Princess, ask Xia, ask Xia ...... she?"

"Dead." Mu Mingshu's face was expressionless, his eyes were fluttering, his voice was faint, but his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

It's not dead, a few hours ago, she watched her swallow with her own eyes, and she didn't even feel pain.

Obviously, the person who was stabbed in the heart was not himself, but Mu Mingshu felt that his heart was as uncomfortable as if he had been stabbed with a knife, and the four of spring, summer, autumn and winter in his previous life either died or suffered because of her, originally thought that this life would definitely not be like this again, but in this life, he died earlier than the previous life for himself.

For the first time, she felt that she was useless, standing in front of life and death, there was nothing she could do, she could only watch the knife of the man in black stab into Wen Xia's heart, and then pulled out of her heart, the bright red blood spurted out of her heart, splashing everywhere.

Mu Mingshu hugged Zhao Ziyue tightly, pressed the little guy's head to his chest, but he couldn't move or make a difference with his mouth open, and after the man in black was killed, he dared to hold Zhao Ziyue and crawl to Wen Xia, seeing tears in the corners of her eyes, she took out a Nanzhu hairpin from her arms, and said with a smile: "Princess, for, for the slave, say, say one, one sentence......" Her eyes looked at the delicate pearl hairpin, and the corners of her lips hooked up a touch of gentleness that Mu Mingshu had rarely seen: "Slave, worthy, unworthy, he ......"

Her eyes were staring at the pearl hairpin, and there was a faint smile on her lips, but there was no more life.

"Dead?" Mo Shi's face was full of disbelief, he took it from Mu Mingshu's hand and asked Xia, reluctantly hooked the corners of his lips, but showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Xia'er......" He blinked, holding back the tears that welled up in his eyes, and continued: "This is not a fun thing...... The corners of his lips that were barely hooked were bent down: "You, you don't want to marry, I won't force you, you, you just need to be good, don't, don't make these pranks scary." ”

Moshi, who has always been steady, is like a child at this time, frowning with a flat mouth, wanting to cry or not, to laugh or not. He hugged Wen Xia lightly and softly, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Zhao Yiheng walked to Mu Mingshu's side and hugged her shoulders tightly, wanting to give her warmth and support.

Mu Mingshu is a willful person, she has served her since she was a child in spring, summer, autumn and winter, needless to say, she is used to treating them as if she were her own sisters.

Last time, Zhao Yiheng also told her that Moshi wanted to ask Xia, and he would be the master of the next person as another housewife, but when he came to her, he pulled Xia over and asked him carefully, and then made a decision.

Mu Mingshu looked at Zhao Yiheng sideways, tears filled his eyes, and he opened his mouth, but he had to choke and say: "She died for me......"

Originally, the target of the man in black was her, if it weren't for asking Xia to block the knife, I was afraid that the person lying on the cold ground now would be herself.

Zhao Yiheng tightened his hand around Mu Mingshu's shoulder, gently pressed her sideburns and imprinted a kiss on it, and promised: "Don't worry, I won't let her die in vain, and I will take good care of her family." ”

Mu Mingshu did not go back to Rui Wangfu directly, but accompanied Wen Xia's body to Hongfa Temple, she was born as a slave, and she couldn't do a funeral when she went back to Rui Wangfu, but she couldn't be wronged when she died, so she simply went to Hongfa Temple.

Zhao Yiheng had something to deal with, so he only left two secret guards for himself, and the others were sent to Mu Mingshu's side.

Moshi sent the unconscious Mozhu back to the Rui Wangfu for treatment, and then changed into plain clothes and took the spring, autumn and winter to Hongfa Temple.

A few of them didn't know what was going on, and they should go to Hongfa Temple to play, and they picked out beautiful clothes one by one, but they asked Moshi to say coldly: "Let's wear plain clothes." ”

In the spring, autumn and winter, you look at me, I look at you, and I see that Moshi is plain, so I am even more uncertain whether something is wrong, but in the end, I still changed into plain clothes according to what he said.

I just didn't expect that it was not fun to go to Dehongfa Temple, but it was to send Xia on the last journey, and the people I saw yesterday were already lying in the cold coffin after a night's work, and they never spoke again, and they would never reprimand people again.

Wen Chun burst into tears all of a sudden, and asked with tears and sobs: "What's the matter, yesterday was fine, why is it like this today......"

No one answered her words, Wen Qiu and Wen Dong also cried, and only the cries of these three people could be heard in the hall of the dojo, Mu Mingshu walked in from outside the hall, and did not speak, only twisted three sticks of incense and lit them in front of the oil lamp, and then bowed to the tablet of Wen Xia.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die in vain." When she said this, her tone was flat, but the murderous aura in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

She inserted the three-pillar incense stick into the incense burner and stared at the tablet of Wen Xia for a long time. Zhao Yiheng said that he would take care of Xia's family, but Xia didn't even know what kind of family he had, so how could he take care of him?

Mu Mingshu's heart was full of hatred, those people yesterday were ruthless and vicious, and their moves were fatal, and they didn't mean to stay alive at all, if it wasn't for someone to help, I was afraid that there would be more than one person lying in the coffin today.

She clenched her fists tightly and swore secretly that when he found the evildoer, he would die without a place to bury.

As soon as Mu Mingshu turned around, he saw the scarlet ink stone, he pursed his lips tightly, looking at the fine coffin, his fists were about to crush.

Mo Shi didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Xia, but the last time he begged Zhao Yiheng and wanted to marry Xia When he entered the door, Mu Mingshu was surprised, only when he looked at Xia with him, but Xia refused to do so.

The little maids got together to laugh, and Mu Mingshu once heard it, saying that Moshi put down his words, and he had to marry Wen Xia. For this sentence, she asked Chunqiu and Dong to laugh a few times, but her face was still faint, as if it was not her own business.

Moshi is Zhao Yiheng's right-hand man, I don't dare to say that the maids of the entire Rui Wangfu covet him, and there are ten or eight girls who blush and heartbeat when they see him, Mu Mingshu saw her like that, and he really didn't have any intention of Moshi.

So what's the matter with holding the Nanzhu Zhu hairpin?

Thinking of this, Mu Mingshu took out the bead hairpin that was still stained with blood from his arms, looked at Moshi with some confusion, and asked, "This one is yours?" ”

As soon as Moshi saw the pearl hairpin, tears filled his eyes, and he nodded and took the pearl hairpin with both hands: "It's a small one for Xia Er." ”

Mu Mingshu couldn't say anything in his heart, and finally had to sigh: "You put it away." And he said, "She asked me to bring you a message." Looking at Moshi's scarlet eyes, he sighed lowly: "She said, she is not worthy of you......"

Ask Xia's coffin stopped in Hongfa Temple for three days, Mu Mingshu gave up the silver money and went down to do a three-day dojo to find a piece of feng shui treasure to bury it, ask Xia on the day of the burial, Mu Mingshu has returned to the Rui Palace, spring, autumn and winter three wearing plain white dresses, send her on the last journey, and wait for the eyes to be swollen like walnuts when they come back.

Mu Mingshu sat on top of it in his regular clothes, and looked at the spring, autumn and winter carefully, then lowered his eyelids and said slowly: "It was me who was selfish, and I always felt that there was no one available around me, so I always wanted to keep you for a few more years, and then find a reliable in-law for you to marry......

Spring, autumn and winter's three heads shook like rattles, and they all knelt down and cried again.

"The princess should not drive the slaves and maids away."

"The slave is willing to serve you all the rest of her life."

"The slave doesn't want to get married, just serve the princess."

Mu Mingshu kowtowed, didn't help them, and only continued: "It's me who is selfish, other girls are several years old at your age." He sighed again: "Don't say stupid things, how can there be a girl who doesn't marry someone and serves her master for a lifetime." ”

"You have been with me for so many years, even if you are married, I have a light on my face."

Chunqiudong was still crying, crawling to Mu Mingshu on his knees, and begging one by one with tears in his eyes: "Princess, ask Xia no longer want us, don't you want slaves too?" ”

When it came to asking Xia Mu Mingshu's heart, he became more and more resolute, and asked them to serve him for a while, and he was not used to changing to other maids for a while, but she couldn't ask them to go on the same path as Wen Xia for her own selfishness, so it was better to find a good family, marry out, and not get involved with Rui Wangfu.

She lowered her head and looked at the three of them: "Get up, I have made up my mind, and Ming'er will ask someone to find your mother-in-law's house for you." He added: "Since Ming'er, bring the little maid up, lest you suddenly get married, and there will really be no one around me at that time." ”

Since Mu Mingshu has decided on this matter, he will not ask them to ask for it, and he will say it as soon as Zhao Yiheng comes back at night.

Zhao Yiheng knew that Mu Mingshu cared about those maids, and said after hearing the words: "You first look for the official media to take a look, if you have a look, go back and ask for someone for your husband." ”

Mu Mingshu was exactly this thought, nodded himself, and asked again: "Is there any food?" ”

Before the words fell, Mo Shi shouted from outside: "Master, there is an accident at the end of King An's Mansion." ”

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