Chapter 281: Dead
The weather is getting colder, and the nights are getting colder. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info On this day, the Golden Light City was lively in the cold autumn wind, like a blazing flame.
The Cui steward of the Qin family was busy from morning to dark, although it was hard, but he did not dare to slack off, after all, the marriage of the eldest lady was a great joy for him, so he had to bow down and strictly control every step.
"Steward Cui, Steward Cui, this lantern is no problem in this position, right?" Not far away, a descendant of the in-laws stepped on a wooden ladder and hung a flaming red lantern high in front of the door of the third garden, far away from the red lantern on the other side of the gate, as if a pair of beautiful people were looking at each other.
Steward Cui's heart was a little troubled, not because he was too tired after a busy day, but because this Qin Yu'er was grown up by him, although it was not his granddaughter, but it was better than his own granddaughter, and he was about to get married in a blink of an eye, how could he not be upset?
He pointed to the subordinate who was carrying the lantern and scolded angrily: "Can't you find death? The distance between the lanterns can be particular, and if you start a battle again, you will be allowed to get out of here if you are so careless, don't ruin my young lady's great joy!!"
The subordinate didn't dare to say much, and hurriedly did what Steward Cui asked.
At this time, from the bottom of the mountain, a subordinate dressed in patched coarse cloth ran over, rushed to Steward Cui in embarrassment, and shouted with a panicked face: "Oh no, Steward Cui, it's not good!!"
Steward Cui's face suddenly turned pale, and his mental strength couldn't help but stir out, and raising his hand towards the shouting subordinate was a fierce slap, and the person who was slapped with a slap turned around in place and fell to the ground with a "poof".
The other servants who were still arranging around were dumbfounded, but after a while, they immediately came back to their senses, and they all looked at their noses and noses, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
Steward Cui tugged at his white beard, and scolded in a rare way: "Lao Tzu's turtle grandson, Miss's wedding is approaching, you are shouting so much, scaring away all the blessings, see that I don't cut your eggs to feed the dog!!"
Although the subordinate was slapped in the face, he did not have any anger, but lowered his voice with a crying voice, and said something carefully in Steward Cui's ear.
Steward Cui's eyes widened, and with the other party's narration, his face also changed pale, and finally said solemnly: "I know, you don't want to make a public announcement about this, and secretly take advantage of the night to ...... the corpse of that bastard thing at night." The body was thrown into a firewood house in the corner of the second garden, and I will go up now to report to the master of the house, remember, this matter must not be made quiet, do you hear?"
This subordinate had already been frightened to the point that he had no master, and he didn't even feel pain at this time when he was slapped on the face, but he agreed with a burning mouth in his heart.
Subsequently, after Steward Cui explained the matter, he immediately headed in the direction of the mountain.
Along the way, other subordinates asked him any questions, but he just turned a deaf ear until he reached the fifth garden of the Qin family.
The fifth garden of the Qin family, the lanterns are colorful, and the brilliant hall is extremely bright.
In this palace, there is a stage being built, and Qin Qiqiao is supervising the work, pointing and arranging it carefully.
Steward Cui immediately rushed forward, bowed his head cautiously and said, "This ...... Mrs. Xue, there is a report. ”
Qin Qiqiao didn't look back, and said coldly: "Something is reported quickly." ”
"Mrs. Xue, that kid was found dead in the tulou of the second garden. Cui Guan was silent, just bowed his head, and did not move.
Qin Qiqiao's face was stunned, and then he immediately responded: "Don't make a noise about this matter, hide the body of that stinky slave, and wait until Yu'er's wedding is over, and then make arrangements." ”
"Yes, that's what I did, I'll go and make it clear to the master. ”
Qin Qiqiao wanted to stop him, but after thinking for a while, he finally said, "Go ahead, but remember, don't let others know about this matter." ”
"Yes, the little heart has a number. ”
Soon, after Steward Cui said goodbye to Qin Qiqiao, he continued to walk towards the back of the main hall and came to the turbidity clear pool.
The night is as cool as water, but the turbid clear pool exudes a bright white light, which is very beautiful.
Steward Cui found that there was a graceful woman who couldn't see her face clearly, and she tapped her toes on the water, twisting her graceful posture on top of the pond unbelievably, and dancing a wonderful dance with a different charm.
From time to time, she flipped a few pieces, her toes quickly tapped the water surface like a dragonfly, and sometimes she slowly brought up the mist, tossing and turning, like a dream.
Steward Cui was getting older, but when he saw this situation, he still couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering, but soon he came back to his senses, and gently waved at the woman dancing on the pond without disturbing her Yaxing, but quickly crossed the corridor.
The woman in the pond saw someone passing by, so she stopped, came to the shore from above the pond, looked into the distance, just glanced at the Cui steward who was quickly moving away, and seemed to know that something was happening, and then shouted: "Cui steward, stay." ”
Steward Cui's head was as big as a fight, and he knew that this matter was not to be publicized, but this person was Qin Yingxiao, who was not low in status in the Qin family, and he was helpless about it, so he had to stand still and wait for the other party to ask.
Sure enough, Qin Yingxiao's next question was: "What happened under the mountain?" ”
Steward Cui stood firmly, looked at the distance between them, and calculated that if he opened his mouth to narrate, it might be too loud, and he couldn't help but pull in some distance, and then replied cautiously: "This...... Miss Yingxiao, the slave who raised insects at the foot of the mountain, you said it was not good to die when you died, but you died at this time, this is ...... That's a bad thing. ”
Qin Yingxiao's delicate body trembled slightly, revealing an inexplicable sadness after her beautiful face, and then waved her hand and said, "Got it, go ahead." ”
Steward Cui couldn't wait to leave quickly, and hurriedly opened his legs to find Qin Chaohu.
Yingxiao looked at the sky and muttered: "Tell her, so that she can marry with all her heart." ”
Then Qin Yingxiao seemed to turn into a light white leaf and floated away.
When she came to a small courtyard in the fifth garden, she ignored the two powerful Qin family guards who were guarding at the door, and flew straight into the courtyard.
This courtyard is actually where Yunshu once lived. At this time, it was occupied by a beautiful girl, who looked at the cliffs in the distance, and looked at the joy of the red lanterns under the mountain, but her heart did not make any waves.
She is dressed in red, and her heart is like water.
Yingxiao said: "He's dead, you don't have to think about him." ”
Unexpectedly, Qin Yu'er seemed to be relaxed physically and mentally, her body no longer felt tight, and there was still no joy or sadness on her face, she continued to look into the distance, in this position, she could see a corner of the mountain, and she could see the corner of the forgotten tulou.
"Now that you know, don't think about it anymore and listen to your mother. ”
In this regard, Qin Yu'er still didn't speak, just looked into the distance like a wooden man.
Qin Yingxiao sighed softly and gradually prepared to leave the other courtyard, but when he was at the gate of the courtyard, he couldn't help but stop and said: "This is not a bad thing for you, if you have something on your mind, you can confide in your aunt." A month has passed, he is just waiting for death in the tulou, and he still hasn't seen you, it can be seen that a slave is a slave, and he is used to a person, not just like a person, like a person, and that person may not like you. You can let it go. ”
This sincere sentence was exchanged for Qin Yu'er's silence. Qin Yingxiao didn't stay any longer, and drifted away.
When she was the only one in the courtyard looking alone, she finally had two lines of cold tears flowing down.
"Auntie, before that, I regarded him as a friend, and only after hearing that he was dead did I finally stop deceiving myself, it seems that Yu'er really likes him, what is it...... When exactly did it start?"
Her tears were so cold, so cold that her delicate body trembled, and so cold that her heart was numb.
The world was so big, and for the first time she felt that she didn't want to go anywhere. Thinking about the person who was about to marry, I couldn't help but cry like rain.
She recalled again and again what she once said: "The person I want to marry must be a big hero......"
But the person she was going to marry now, although in all respects was not much different from what she had described, was not as pleasing to her as that one minion.
At this moment, she smiled again: "I will listen to you again in the future, and you must also listen quietly." I'm going to tell you, when it comes to the desolation of the earth, okay?"
This self-talk is full of determination.
She has something in her heart, but she only wants to say it to the dead.