In spring, it gets dark early, and just after knocking on the shift, the wind has been calm, and the lights have been turned off and locked everywhere in the Ming Mansion.

Duofu is making the bed, carefully warming the quilt with a soup woman.

Mingwei stood in front of the window, looking at the garden at night.

From here, you can see a corner of the lake. The willow tree, which hid the murderous object, was shrouded in a faint layer of blood light in the darkness, and it was bound by a thin barrier, unable to escape.

This is the formation of Mrs. Liu, although it is weaker, it works.

Ming Wei thought about it, she had not been sending her soul for a long time, her body was weak, and with this forbidden seal, how could she drag it out for a month, and she should have spare strength by then.

She looked back at the bed.

Miss Ming Qi's soul shrank in the enchantment she had set up, looking dazed.

Ming sighed silently.

This kid doesn't know whether to say it's good or bad. was born stupid, but she had a mother who treated her as her life. How sad would it be if Mrs. Ming San knew that her daughter was dead?

And her scattered souls and souls don't know where, they have been lost for more than ten years, but I'm afraid it won't be so easy to recover.

"Miss, the bed is warm, do you sleep?" Dobless called her.

"Hmm."

Ming Wei took off her coat and lay down in the warm quilt, looking at the red knot that Duofu still had on her hand.

"Blessing."

"Hey."

"Don't pick it up."

Duofu looked down, saw where her eyes could see, and smiled: "Okay." This is given to Duofu by the young lady, and he will not pick it up in the future. ”

Mingwei closed his eyes.

Miss Ming Qi has the same fate as her, but the maid next to her is a pure yang fate, could it be that she was sent here by the Tianxing Great Array, and it is the fate in the underworld?

……

Deeper and heavier.

Mrs. Ming San put on her cloak, tied her hood, and prepared to go out.

Mama Tong walked over: "Madam, there is still that damn thing in the garden, don't go out today, right?" ”

Mrs. Ming San was unmoved: "Mama don't worry, I won't go to the lake, it'll be fine." ”

"But ......"

Mrs. Ming San had already lifted her skirt and walked out of the door, and Mama Tong had to call out to the maid: "Sujie, you bring a hand stove." It is windy at night, so be careful with lanterns......"

"Got it, Mama!" The maid grinned in response.

The master and servant walked fast, and in a short time they were far away.

It wasn't until that little light disappeared that Mama Tong withdrew her reluctant gaze and slowly returned to the house. The old face is full of shadows.

In the quiet night, the little maid guarding the teahouse looked at the lights outside the window, rubbed her hands and asked her companion, "It's so late, where is Madame going?" Didn't you say that there were ghosts in the garden? What if you hit it? ”

Another older maid poured herself a cup of hot tea and said slowly, "Don't you know? Mrs. went to copy the scriptures, saying that she made a vow in her early years to pray for the blessing of the young lady, and even if it snowed heavily, she would not stop. There are a lot of things going on today, probably because of the delay, so late. ”

The little maid held her chin and was very envious: "Madame is so good, my mother should be half good, and I won't be sold." ”

The big girl smiled: "It's good, it's good, but it's too bitter." If it were my mother, I wouldn't be willing to let her suffer so much. ”

……

Mrs. Ming San walked into Liujingtang.

Prime nodes light up candles.

The dim candlelight brings a faint warm color.

In this three-room offering hall, there is a long offering table in the middle, and on top of it is a half-human-high statue of a fairy.

Su Jie heard Mama Tong say that this is the Nine Heavens Xuannu Niangniang.

The first time she knew, she still thought it was strange, didn't they usually worship Guanyin Bodhisattva?

However, Xuannu Niangniang is also a very powerful fairy, and she can also bless Miss, right?

Mrs. Ming San took off her cloak and rolled up her cuffs, revealing a pair of plain white hands. Then take out the dust whisk yourself and start cleaning. Finally, light the incense, bow respectfully, and insert the incense burner.

In the curling green smoke, she walked to the corner, added water and polished ink, and began to write and copy the scriptures.

Su Jie quietly retreated.

The copper kettle drips, and time flows little by little.

Unconsciously, Bangzi knocked three watches.

The door of the offering hall was quietly pushed open, and a figure appeared there, different from the tall figure of the woman, pulled out by the light of a long shadow.

Mrs. Ming San didn't seem to notice it at all, and continued to copy the scriptures quietly.

The candle flame was cast on her face, which seemed to have left no traces of time, becoming more and more clear and soft.

The man leaned against the door and admired it quietly for a while before he came in slowly.

The tall figure that belonged to the man stood behind Mrs. Ming San, lining her delicate and pitiful.

The man let out a low chuckle, threw himself forward, and hugged Mrs. Ming San in her arms. Then rubbed her green silk with her chin, and said in a lazy tone: "The third sister-in-law is really fearless for Xiaoqi." I heard that there was an evil ghost hidden in Yu Fangyuan, and now everyone is afraid to go out, but the third sister-in-law is still the same, and she came to the hall in the middle of the night to copy the scriptures. Well, maybe, it's for me? ”

He just hugged it, and knocked Mrs. Ming's wrist to the wrist, the soaked tip of the pen couldn't bear it, and the ink dripped on the paper.

Mrs. Ming San's expression was indifferent, she took the stained paper aside, picked up a clean piece of paper and continued to copy.

"There are two more verses, you let me finish copying them."

"Heh......" The man behind him paused, and finally let go, "Okay, the third sister-in-law's request, when did the younger brother refuse?" ”

Mrs. Ming continued to copy the scriptures.

From beginning to end, he didn't look back at the man, and he didn't stop copying.

The man who suddenly appeared turned around, leaned against the table as if he were boneless, and then felt a bag from under his sleeve, pulled out the plug and poured it.

The smell of alcohol fills the offering hall.

He took a sip of wine, glanced at Mrs. Mingsan, and after doing so several times, he suddenly laughed: "It is said that when you look at a beauty under the lamp, you have to be three points more beautiful, and that's true!" The third sister-in-law is so stunning, she doesn't look like a person, but like a fairy. ”

Mrs. Ming San didn't say a word, and her hand copying the scriptures did not pause at all.

Seeing that she didn't respond, the man finally stopped harassing her and drank by himself.

After a while, Mrs. Ming finally finished copying, put down the pen, dried the ink, and folded it carefully.

When the man waited for her to finish all this, he turned to face him, and without hesitation, he threw away the wine bag, hugged her, and eagerly reached into the hem of his clothes with his hands.

Mrs. Ming San clasped his hand: "Xuannu Niangniang is here." ”

The man was interrupted by her, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, well, don't let your Xuannu Niangniang see this filthy thing, so as not to blame you and not bless Xiao Qi." Then there was excitement in her eyes, she lowered her waist and hugged her, and strode to the left, "Risking the risk of hitting ghosts to come out for a tryst, does the third sister-in-law feel particularly exciting?" The little brother can't bear it anymore! ”

The body rolled off the bed, "click" twice, the shoes fell off, and after the sound of Suosuo's clothes rubbing, there was a heavy gasp.

There was no more speech in the house.

Only the Xuannu Niangniang is still silently watching all the joys and sorrows in the world.