Chapter 6 The Storm Rises
Huang Yu saw this scene, and his heart was shocked, as a waiter of the Criminal Department, how could he not have seen such a scene, but he didn't want to believe it in his heart, at this time this kind of scene was placed in front of his eyes, in an instant, he couldn't even say a word, he knew that Huang Liang had returned to the world, and the eldest brother who had doted on him since childhood was gone, and now even his father was leaving him.
Although he had been so prepared in his heart and looked down on life and death, the loss of his loved ones happened twice in just half a year, which made it extremely difficult for him to accept in his heart.
Along the way, he slowly knelt down towards the yellow sorghum according to his own wishes.
Wang and Lin Yun'er knelt down with him.
What the hell is going on in this world? Lin Yun'er couldn't help but ask herself like this.
The surroundings are so quiet that you can only hear the sound of the cool breeze blowing off the peach blossoms, and the pieces of falling flowers leave the branches, never looking back, leaving the branches and green leaves, and I don't know who to to.
After parting unhappily, the guests in the mansion threw their mournful eyes at them one after another, except for the close relatives and the Huang family, the rest left.
It wasn't that they left by themselves, but Huang Yu asked them to go, and he didn't want to make any extraneous branches of Huang Liang's death tonight.
Huang Zhe has already negotiated with them, Huang Liang's body can last for seven or eight days at most, and now he can't even survive these seven or eight days, Huang Zhe sat next to Huang Liang, the man didn't flick his tears, but before he reached the sad place, he had red eyes, and the tears fell into the red dust, drowning in the person who had just lost his body temperature.
Healer, this is the biggest regret.
After the guests dispersed, Mu Ling cautiously walked to Lin Yun'er's side, her face was extremely solemn, looking at her complexion, Lin Yun'er asked softly, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Mu Ling put his head to her ear and said softly, "Poisoned, chronic." ”
"Poisoning?!" Lin Yun'er couldn't help but scream in a low voice.
So sorghum was killed?
Mu Ling hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, and whispered in her ear, "Exactly, you and I will go to my grandfather's room in a while to see what poisoned him, if we are from Huangfu, then it will be really troublesome!" ”
Indeed, Huangliang's diet has always been Huang Zhe's cuisine, so the most likely place to be poisoned is Huangliang's daily life, Huangliang's life is extremely regular, if someone in Huangfu has done something about it, then no one will find out!
The two secretly walked to the middle courtyard of Huangliang while everyone was taking care of Huangliang, holding candles and using the moonlight, searching for something in the middle courtyard.
This yard is cleaned by the maids and maids on weekdays, and no new plants and toys have been added, as before, so there is nothing to check in the yard, and the most important thing is in the room of Huangliang.
opened the door of Huang Liang's room, but saw that the candles were bright inside, and now the slaves and maids in this middle courtyard were all called by Huang Yu, so there was no one here.
After a search, the two of them found nothing, the furnishings are still the original furnishings, there is no increase or decrease, if you insist on adding something, it is the strong smell of medicine in the air, but Mu Ling smelled all over the herbs, and he would not be unable to smell the good or bad smell.
"How's it going?" Lin Wan'er asked her.
Mu Ling shook his head slightly, obviously not smelling anything unusual.
So how did this poison come down?
The two of them went out of the middle courtyard with nothing, but they happened to run into Huang Hui, and Huang Hui saw them from
When I came out of the courtyard, I was overjoyed, "Found?" What is it? Who is it? ”
But all he answered was the shaking of the head and the silence of the two men.
Who poisoned it? It's really a fine effort to be so cautious!
The people who went to the palace to report the funeral have returned, and the news that Huang Yu is worried at home will come soon, and the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the Huang Mansion is now such an embarrassing existence.
For a while, all the elegance is gone, like the wind rising and falling, the leaves are silent, everything seems to be settled, but it is like the eve of a storm.
Everyone knelt in front of the mourning hall, ironically, this mourning hall was still in use half a year ago, and the white curtain on the pillars of the house had not been removed, and now it was used again.
The cool breeze suddenly blew up the curtains, like ghosts, lingering.
When Huang Bo went down, he asked Master Yu to come to do it, and now Huangfu has detained Dugu Bai for more than a month, and I don't know if Master Wen Yu is willing to come to do things for Huang Liang.
Things are people, people are sad, and there is no sleep all night.
I thought that Master Wen Yu would not come, but he didn't want to finish the meal, so Wen Yu knocked on the door of the Yellow Mansion.
When the porter saw Wen Yu coming with a magic weapon, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly wanted to enter the door to report, but he didn't want to meet Mu Ling who was about to go out on the way.
She knew that Wen Yu was a person with some magical powers, so she intercepted him, "Master Wen Yu." ”
Seeing that it was the dignified Duanmu family master in front of him, Wen Yu immediately grinned on his face, "The little doll is very capable." ”
"Why did the master say this?" Mu Ling frowned slightly, she hadn't said anything, could it be that Master Yu had already guessed what she was thinking?
But he looked at Wen Yu and smiled, "I became the head of the Duanmu family at a young age, what a good skill!" He looked at Mu Ling with a smile, "You call the poor monk, is there something wrong?" ”
Mu Ling's face suddenly became a little solemn, "I heard that the master is well-informed, and I don't know if the master can know that there is a drug that is colorless and tasteless but can poison people?" ”
Wen Yu really didn't expect Mu Ling to ask him this kind of question, so he only frowned slightly, "This ......, the poor monk is a monk." ”
What he meant was that the monks didn't understand these things.
Mu Ling had no choice but to say helplessly, "Thank you, master." ”
"The little doll is the head of the Duanmu family, and the clan must also have some research on this kind of thing, so you don't have to be so discouraged." Master Wen Yu continued to answer with a smile.
Mu Ling raised her head slightly, looked at Wen Yu, she found that this master was different from other masters in the temple, his words seemed to be some encouragement, but also a little natural, with a transcendent vision, Mu Ling couldn't help but sigh secretly, the master is really a master.
Saying goodbye to Wen Yu, Mu Ling planned to go to Miao'an Hall, for some reason, she suddenly felt that the recent turmoil was a little uncertain, I was afraid that the mountain rain was coming, and the yellow sorghum was gone, and many things in the open and secret would quietly change, and she had to make some corresponding countermeasures as soon as possible before this change, so as not to be caught off guard at that time.
Lin Yun'er knelt on top of the mourning hall at the moment, when she went to see Huang Liang yesterday, Huang Liang's words were still in her ears, Huang Liang's favorite ones were her and Mu Ling's two granddaughters, every time she thought about this, Lin Yun'er's nasal cavity couldn't help but feel a blockage.
Suddenly, she remembered what Helian Biao said to her, and she remembered clearly, that day Helian Biao said to her, "Huang Servant is a person worthy of admiration, but I'm afraid I won't live long." ”
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