Chapter 9 Hua Junyang
The shadow figure took a step back and sat on the chair, looking at the people on the ground covered in blood, messy hair, and embarrassed, and smiled coldly.
"Qiu'er, help me get to bed." Shadow Squint glanced at Qiu'er, who was standing in place in a daze, bent the corners of her eyes funny, and reached out to tug at her sleeve.
"Ah, it's Miss." Qiu'er turned around abruptly, staring at the shadow ghost with a look of adoration, looking at the people who fell to the ground with excitement and fear, and gently helped the shadow ghost to the bedside.
Listening to the hurried footsteps in the courtyard, the shadow ghost turned his head sideways, whispered in Qiu'er's ear, and then lay on the bed with a weak face.
Qiu'er was stunned for a moment when she heard the words of the shadow ghost, and then noticed the sound of approaching footsteps in the courtyard, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she reached out and violently broke the bun on her head.
Tearing off the strip of cloth wrapped around the wound, gritting her teeth, and poking her fingers fiercely at the wound that had stopped bleeding, until the hot blood flowed out again, Qiu'er knelt beside the bed with a bang, and her clear eyes were like tears for a while.
Shadow Charm glanced at Qiu'er with satisfaction, her earlobes moved slightly, until the footsteps approached the door, and a hoarse and dry voice flowed out of her mouth intermittently: "Aunts, what are you doing here, I... I..."
The aggrieved cry came from the mouth of the shadow ghost, and the voice was like a hanging thread, like the last words of a person who had been ill for a long time and was on the verge of death.
Hearing the words of the shadow ghost, the face of Hua Junyang Jun standing at the door sank instantly, he had just gone down, he heard a scream to the bone, and following the direction, it was actually from the courtyard of the flower shadow ghost, and he was in a hurry, and hurriedly rushed over with all the people under his name.
It's not that he cares much about the shadow ghost, on the contrary, he doesn't actually care about his useless daughter, it's just that the queen mother will return from the Great Xiangguo Temple in a few days, regardless of whether the queen mother can let go of the things of the year, but for her daughter shadow ghost, the queen mother will definitely hold it in the palm of her hand, if she knows everything she has received in the house over the years, she will definitely be furious, and when the time comes, it is not him who will suffer.
In the past few days, he has repeatedly ordered his concubines who are not worrying to provoke her, but they actually take their words as wind in their ears.
Before entering the door, Hua Junyang was already disgusted with the concubines, and at this moment, when he heard the words of the shadow ghost, his liver fire suddenly rose, and he stepped into the house with a strong momentum, but he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
"What the hell is going on?" Hua Junyang asked angrily, his eyes were bloodshot and he looked at the women on the ground, staring at Qiu'er who was kneeling beside the bed.
"Master, help, the eldest lady is crazy, crazy, she is going to kill us!" The fourth aunt seemed to have found a life-saving straw, grabbed Hua Junyang's ankle, and shouted at him for help with a panicked face.
The fourth aunt's voice seemed to be the fuse, and the pleading voices echoed throughout the room one after another.
"What?" Hearing everyone's words, Hua Junyang stared at the bed with a face full of disbelief, his face was full of weak shadows, and his sharp tiger eyes flashed with suspicion.
The bright and dark eyes scanned all the people in the room, and kicked away the fourth aunt who was dragging his ankle in disgust, and the tiger eye saw that there was no third aunt he loved the most among these people, and the anger hidden in the eyes of the fifth aunt and his beloved daughter Hua Roulan weakened a little.
He frowned fiercely, at this moment, he asked the shadow ghost anything, it was a little wrong, but if he didn't figure out what was going on, how could he convince the public.
"Qiu'er, you say, how did you serve, what happened here." Hua Junyang focused his gaze on Qiu'er's body, and his sharp eyes that were not angry reflected the terrifying cold light.
"Heh~" Shadow Phantom heard Hua Junyang point the finger at Qiu'er, and immediately a faint sneer appeared on his pale face.
"Back to the master's words, this time all the aunts and young ladies came to see the eldest lady, but the second aunt somehow quarreled with the fourth aunt, and finally fought hard, and all the aunts went to fight, but they were injured, so, so ......" Qiu'er narrated word for word according to the words of the shadow ghost, and her hands were subconsciously clenched, and drops of scarlet blood dripped into the ground, forming bewitching flowers.