It's only March now, and it's still early for the pears to ripen, and the orchard is very quiet except for the people who watch the planting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"That is, this orchard is suspicious?" Shen Xingyue said: "At least, it's the place where the next homicide will take place, if we want to stop it, we have to go to this orchard first." ”

"But none of us knew when this would happen, and the crow was burned after the word was spoken, and now she has found us, but we can't find her." Xiao Mo smiled: "I have a better idea, but I still have to be tired of you to run again." ”

A perfect layout cannot tolerate a single mistake, and even more so with a spell, a wrong sentence will affect the whole situation.

Twelve murders, whether premeditated or encountered, and none of them will surely disrupt all her plans.

Shen Xingyue listened to Xiao Mo's plan, thought about it, okay, threw Shi Ling to him, turned around and went out.

Those who can work hard, who asked her to come and go more conveniently, fortunately, Wu Xinling slept sweetly last night, and she shouldn't wake up so quickly.

On the morning of the second day, the weather was good, Wu Xinling set up a table under the peach blossom tree, spread out the drawing paper, and asked the girl to grind the ink.

The little girl often grinds ink for Wu Xinling these days, so she is also used to it, and every time she grinds it, she consciously walks away, and this time she was just about to leave, and she shouted to her.

"Miss, what else do you have to say?" The little girl thinks about what else she has to do, Wu Xinling eats little every day, and she can't eat this meal in the morning anyway, she used to drink medicine, but later found that it didn't work, and gradually she didn't drink the medicine, and drinking some tea was even a fool.

"I'm a little hungry, you can bring some breakfast from the kitchen." Wu Xinling picked up the pen, and for the first time felt like eating: "Then pack up the vase in the house, and put some fresh flowers on it every day. ”

Isn't this spring, the peach blossoms in the yard are red, pink, white, and beautiful, and in each room, there are people who send fresh flowers and branches every day, only her house, and they don't want anything.

The little girl was shocked by Wu Xinling's sudden change and didn't know how to respond for a while, so she was stunned in place for a long time, and then she answered and went quickly.

Wu Xinling pursed her lips, brushed her broken hair behind her ears, and put down her pen to paint.

The painting is gradually taking shape, an orchard, although the trees have not yet borne fruit, but the branches are luxuriant, and the sunlight spills through the cracks in the branches, forming a mottled reflection on the ground. A change from the gloom of the past.

Under the tree, sit one, two, three in a circle...... Count the twelve people, there are snacks and snacks in the middle, twelve people are in a circle, some are drinking, some are laughing and chatting, some are eating snacks, and some are making fists and drinking orders, a harmonious atmosphere.

A burst of fragrance came, and the little girl didn't know when she brought the food from the kitchen, so she opened the tables in the yard one by one, and set them up to invite Wu Xinling, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Miss, what are you painting, a garden banquet?" ”

"yes." Wu Xinling drew the last stroke and said with a smile: "I saw that the weather was good, and I also wanted to go out for a walk, so I drew this, I thought about it." ”

"It's very well drawn, and it makes people feel lively when they look at it." The little girl brought out a bowl of porridge for Wu Xinling: "Miss, if you want me to say, you should go out for a walk more, the weather is good, the scenery is good, tell the old lady, find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and the family will go out to go out, then it's good." ”

When you go out, you have to see people, Wu Xinling was very resistant to the word "out", and she was even able to go out of the hospital for a few months and a half without stepping out of the hospital, but I don't know why, when I heard the girl say this, I didn't feel disgusted, but I felt that it seemed to be good. After thinking about it, he said, "I'll talk to my mother in a while." ”

The little girl has been waiting for Wu Xinling in the past few years, and she is also panicked, and other people's personal girls are all with her own young lady, although she usually doesn't go out, but there are a lot of people who go to the temple and the garden, and the lantern festival will also take the guards to join in the fun.

Therefore, as soon as she heard that Wu Xinling was going out to go out, the little girl was also happy, and she could finally go out for a walk.

And she saw Wu Xinling painting not once or twice, every time she started to paint, she drove people away, put it away after painting, and did not let people see it, many times, it was inevitable that she would mumble in her heart, guessing what was something unseemly, and now, she was really relieved, this landscape and figure picture is very cheerful, and there is no place where you can't see people.

At this time, in the orchard in the eastern suburbs, in a dark and dilapidated room, on the table, there were twelve spiritual positions open in a row, and in front of each spiritual position, there was an incense burner, and in each incense burner, an incense stick was inserted. Among them, there were eleven incense sticks, which were already curling with green smoke, and only one had not yet been lit.

There was nothing else in the room, except for a futon in the center, on which a figure was muttering something.

Suddenly, the incense that had not been lit was broken.

The man raised his head suddenly, it was the face that Shen Xingyue saw last night, but it was a little older than seven years ago, the wrinkles on his face were criss-crossed, like dead tree bark, only a pair of eyes were bright and piercing, but the light in those eyes was vicious as if it was going to devour people alive.

"Who, who, is the good thing that spoils me." The old woman's face was distorted for a moment and she couldn't look at it directly, and she suddenly got up, looking like she was very agile and agile, and rushed to the broken incense candle in one step, picked up the incense candle, and then passed it over, leaving five deep nail marks on the cement stone wall.

"The crow, it must have been the one who released the crow last night." The old woman stretched out her hand and pressed it against the cement wall, and pressed her fingers into it little by little: "You have done a good thing to me, I have told you to never be reborn, I have made you lose your soul, I have made you kneel in front of me and confess ......." ”

It's just that the person who should repent at this time has no heart to repent at all, Shen Xingyue ran all night, and was sitting in the sunny courtyard eating breakfast at this time. Although she doesn't feel hungry, it's a pleasure to have a delicious meal from time to time.

Today, the kitchen boiled chicken soup chaos, and it was very fragrant without adding any ingredients, knowing that Xiao Mo had a large amount of rice, and he really filled a big pot, so that although the two of them didn't sleep well last night, they really ate well.

The eyes of the people in the mansion are bright, and now Old Man Xiao is not in good health and almost does not go out. The old lady and Lin He are in charge, but if they are in charge of things, they are also women and children, so everyone's eyes are on Xiao Mo, the eldest young master is still the eldest young master, one day he will inherit the family business, and now he is serving well, there is nothing wrong with it.