Chapter 64: The Grass Dies
"It's good to talk about mutton fat and white jade, cold ice and iron. Ruan Haojun shook the folding fan lightly and was amazed.
Qin Luoyi smiled back. But he was slightly in a trance because of his own words. I thought like a demon in my heart: If it is me, do I prefer mutton fat and white jade, or do I prefer this cold and cold iron?
Outside the house, a man dressed in purple was slightly stunned, cold and black...... Is he so cold, hard, and unkind in her mind? He glanced at the warm ginger soup in his hand, but the corners of his lips hooked up with a self-deprecating smile.
If she was really cold, how could he be considerate enough to bring ginger soup in person, lest she feel unwell after falling into the water?
Of course, he can be cold and ruthless to others, but when he meets these two strange women named 'Luoyi', he becomes as gentle as water. Although, she never cared.
Rong Yunhe laughed softly at himself, stabilized his mind, and walked inside with ginger soup.
Suddenly seeing Rong Yunhe push the door in, Qin Luoyi and Ruan Haojun were stunned in a flash.
"I ordered the kitchen to cook some ginger soup, you have the right to drink some, don't get caught by the cold. Rong Yunhe walked to the bedside.
Qin Luoyi took the ginger soup in his hand and drank it all. A few drops of turmeric soup slid down the woman's snow-white and tender skin, and finally slipped through the slender collarbone and hid in the clothes, making Rong Yunhe's eyes a little deep and obscure.
The warm ginger soup poured into his abdomen, and his skin, which was originally slightly cold after falling into the water, became warm again, Qin Luoyi exhaled, only to feel that his internal organs were stretched. The smile on his face was also a little more sincere, "Thank you." This bowl of ginger soup is very comfortable to drink. ”
Rong Yunhe bowed his head and quietly took the empty bowl and put it aside.
"Cough, that, where is the grass?" Qin Luoyi saw that the atmosphere was delicate, coughed lightly, looked around the bed, and didn't see the petite and pretty figure, so he couldn't help but ask.
"After you fell into the water, I jumped into the water to save you ashore, and then took you all the way back to Guangyang Palace. Rong Yunhe's eyebrows frowned slightly, "I have already called the maid to find the grass, I guess there will be no more trouble." ”
Qin Luoyi first glanced at Ruan Haojun in surprise, it turned out that Rong Yunhe actually rescued her from the water.
"I want to go in person......" Qin Luoyi didn't finish speaking, but was interrupted by a panicked voice outside the house, "Lord Wang, it's not good, the grass girl is gone!"
"What!" Rong Yunhe and Qin Luoyi were both shocked.
It was Su Yun, who had not been seen for a long time, who came in, her face was full of shock, her eyes were frightened, and she said in horror, "The slave maid has searched everywhere around the Crescent Lake, but she has not found the grass girl. Only found ......"
"What did you find?" Qin Luoyi asked anxiously, a bad premonition rising in his heart.
Su Yun's lips trembled, and there was infinite horror in her eyes, "The slave only found a blood-stained paper kite. ”
The room was full of surprise.
The grass is gone, and there is nothing left for the blood-stained paper kite.
This news exploded in Qin Luoyi's brain like thunder, and she sat on the bed, her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and she muttered, "How can this be." ”
She fought hard and racked her brains to find a reasonable explanation: "Youcao is still a child after all, and it should be stubborn, maybe she scratched her hand while flying a kite, and then ran away to play elsewhere." ”
But this statement seems so pale and weak.
"Go and find it. While everyone in the room was panicking, a clear male voice sounded. Rong Yunhe was also faintly worried about the safety of Youcao, but he always maintained three points of composure, and calmly ordered at this time, "Let's go separately." I'll go to the palace of the concubine. Suyi went to the south, and Haojun went to the north. ”
"What about me?" Although Qin Luoyi was weak, his eyes were as bright as stars.
"You ......" Rong Yunhe didn't want her to drag her weak body to join the search, but when he collided with the woman's eyes, the stubborn persistence in the woman's eyes touched him. He sighed helplessly in his heart, so he had to say, "Go to the east." ”
"In an hour's time, assemble here. He arranged it methodically and awe-inspiringly.
Qin Luoyi seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, stepped out of bed, and the bowl of ginger soup she had just drunk actually made her limbs and bones surge with endless power.
She walked slowly towards the east of the Guangyang Palace, her heart fluctuating, and it was difficult to calm down.
At this time, the sky was already covered with a layer of haze, the gray sky was no longer as blue as before, the blue sky and white clouds were all gone, only the sky was gloomy and gray.
Qin Luoyi raised her eyes, and the howling wind swept by her side, making her feel faintly worried.
From the inexplicable secret hand that pushed her into the water, to the disappearance of the grass for no reason, to the blood-stained paper kite. So many strange things have happened in silence.
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.
How long can it be peaceful in this palace?
I don't know if it's destined by heaven or just a coincidence, the east side of Guangyang Palace, across Huanyixuan, is actually a cold palace. Qin Luoyi easily pushed open the creaking door of the cold palace and walked inside.
Perhaps because no one has visited for a long time, everything in the cold palace is covered with a thick layer of dust, and some places are even covered with cobwebs.
Qin Luoyi coughed lightly twice, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, but his eyes were full of nostalgia.
She has grown up here for as long as she can remember, and every grass and tree here, every thing here means a lot to her, even if it is a little deserted and dilapidated at this time, but it still haunts her dreams.
When I came here, I felt like I saw my mother again.
Whether it is the mother concubine who coaxes her to sleep with a gentle smile, or the mother who dances alone under the bleak moonlight, or the mother who sits quietly in front of the window with longing eyes, they are all beautiful like dreams.
Qin Luoyi watched quietly, and after a while, he couldn't cry. The more she felt the changes in the world in the palace, the more she realized how difficult it was for her mother to protect her back then.
She walked slowly to the depths of the cold palace, trying to relive the scene when the concubine was with her.
However, in this cold palace where ashes fall everywhere, a bright red color comes into view, followed by a strong smell of rust.
"Blood!" On the ground, a few drops of demonic liquid made Qin Luoyi scream in shock. Fortunately, this is the most remote and inaccessible cold palace, and it has not attracted anyone's attention.
Qin Luoyi's eyes were dark. Why is there blood in the cold palace that has not dried up? She followed the bloodstains, and the place where the bloodstains disappeared was a well in the cold palace.
She held her breath and cautiously looked around the cold palace, quietly without making a sound, obviously she was alone.
Looking at the winding large bloodstains again, Qin Luoyi's heart tightened. Even if she doesn't know anything about medical skills, she knows that if someone bleeds so much, she will either die or be seriously injured.
This made the heart in her chest beat faster and faster.
"The mother concubine doesn't ask you to grow up to be beautiful and intelligent, but you must not be vicious. When someone else is injured, you should help ......"
The mother's earnest teachings rang in my ears.
Qin Luoyi took a deep breath, took a step, followed the blood trail to the well, and leaned over to look at the ups and downs in the well.
A large expanse of blood stained the little girl's plain clothes red. On that beautiful and sweet face, there is still a trace of horror before death, and the slightly open cherry lips seem to be still calling for his brother.
The well, dyed by this blood, is truly a well of blood!
"Youcao!" Qin Luoyi exhaled in disbelief.
This little girl with pigtails, floating in the water, no sorrow or joy, her dilated pupils and pale face show the passing of a young life.
Qin Luoyi knew early on that the deep palace was full of murderous demons, especially the emperor on the throne of Jinluan and Song Jinya, who was the imperial concubine. But she didn't expect that there would really be a wolf-hearted person who killed a little girl.
The grass is as lovely as a verdant grass. But it has lost its vitality like grass forever.
Large tears rolled down from the woman's eyes, and the tears and blood mixed together and turned into a cloud.
An hour later.
Qin Luoyi led everyone to the cold palace, and when he saw Youcao dying in the water, whether it was Ruan Haojun, who was as warm as jade, or Rong Yunhe, who was cold-faced and tender, he couldn't help but feel a headache.
No matter how cold-blooded and ruthless Ren is, watching the petite and delicate grass lose his life like this, his once smart eyes have become hollow, and his once ruddy little face has become pale, he has to regret it in his heart and choke his wrists.
Those who hear it are sad, and the viewers are in tears.
Rong Yunhe's face was even more complicated, "I just received the news that Lu Mochuan is not dead yet. However, if he knew of his sister's death......"
Everyone looked at each other.
Lu Mochuan's beloved sister is like life, and they all see her sister in their eyes. From the fact that Lu Mochuan was able to hide the medicine on Qin Luoyi's body for the sake of the grass, it was enough to see that he loved his sister very much.
And the brothers and sisters of the Lu family have grown up together since childhood, and the deep relationship between the brothers and sisters can also be seen from the anxiety and sadness of Youcao when Lu Mochuan was arrested.
Now, Youcao has died tragically for no reason, and Lu Mochuan is afraid that he will become crazy and become a demon.
Thinking of the man in white, who was as elegant as a fairy, how his heart would ache when he heard that his beloved sister had died, everyone looked at each other and was terrified.
"But he is the elder brother of Youcao, and he has the right to know the truth and avenge Youcao. Qin Luoyi lowered his eyes and said in a muffled voice. Her crisp voice was much hoarse from the incessant crying, but it sounded a different kind of hoarse magnetism.
Ruan Haojun also agreed, and said in a deep voice, "Long pain, it's better to have a short pain." ”
He also really loves Youcao, and once hugged her delicate and petite body, and has a good impression of this little girl who has suffered since childhood, but still maintains an optimistic attitude.
If Lu Mochuan came back and found that Youcao was missing, I am afraid that the anxiety in his heart would be even worse. It's better to tell him directly.
"Then we will wait for him to return, and tell him about the death of Yucao. Rong Yunhe made the final decision