Chapter 66: The Shadow Hangs Beam
This birthday is so big that even Princess Anping doesn't dare to say it easily.
Hurriedly took Ning Qiuyue's hand and asked, "Where did this come from?" ”
Ning Qiuyue replied truthfully: "The note was copied from the witch doll on Fang Guiren's bed, do you know whose eight characters this is?" ”
"This ......" Princess Anping's teeth chattered, and from her frowning brow, she could tell that the situation was serious.
Du Zitian was curious, and leaned over to take a look. "Oops, that's terrible. This person must be very rich and noble, and he is a dragon and a phoenix among people. ”
Isn't it? The queen mother has long been a dragon and phoenix among people.
Princess Anping knew that this was the eight characters of the Empress Wu Ya's family, but why she was tricked and placed in the room of the nobles of Fang, all this is unknown.
However, this matter is not trivial, and you must not startle the snake before the water is revealed.
Rolled up the note and burned it in front of the candle, still putting on a smiling face to greet everyone to eat and drink.
Wan Guifei's side.
I'll have the same nightmare for days on end.
In a dream, the dead lady Fang Guiren came to her with a piece of white silk to ask for her soul, asked her why she was dead and blamed her, and put the witch doll that cursed the queen in her bedroom.
"Spring Sakura."
The palace maid Chunying was sitting under the phoenix couch of Wan Guifei, and when she heard the call, she immediately got up and gently lifted the veil.
"Mother, you call me."
Wan Guifei dreamed of night sweats, her body was yin and weak, and there was occasional dull pain in her abdomen, so she couldn't sleep well at all.
Handed a look at Chun Ying, Chun Ying immediately understood, and retired the other palace maids, leaving herself alone to serve.
"Mother, are you having nightmares again?" She brought the incense from the outhouse, and fanned it with a fan, so that the incense candles inside burned more brightly.
Concubine Wan sighed and looked at the beam of the room with blank eyes. blurted out, "Haru Sakura, you said that the person who hanged himself, will the soul stay in the house and can't get out?" ”
"Slaves don't understand that." She followed Concubine Wan's gaze, and there was obviously nothing on the beam.
No, when you look closely, why do you always feel like there are also a pair of eyes staring directly at them.
I didn't feel cold, as if there was a ghost haunting. So she brought more charcoal fires and lit all the candles to brighten up the room.
"Niangniang, let Chun Sakura beat your legs for you."
"Hmm."
Haru Sakura moved to the end of the couch and knelt on the ground and beat her legs.
"Why don't you talk to me?" Wan Guifei spoke, but her eyes did not look at the spring cherry, but still looked at the beam.
"Whoa." Chun Ying lowered her head, and said that it was the mother who was talking to her.
"Niangniang, you have been waking up in the middle of the night recently, do you want Imperial Doctor Xuanning to enter the palace early tomorrow morning to take a look."
"No need, I'm sick of my heart. Heart disease still needs heart medicine, do you say? Friends. "She's not talking to Haruka at all, she's talking to the air on the beams.
Friends!
Haru Sakura was shocked.
She grew up in Wanfu since she was a child and is Wan Huilan's personal maid. From Wanfu to the palace, from Miss Wan to Wan Guifei, Wan Huilan is accompanied by her in every moment of her life. Wan Huilan did all the things, she also knew them one by one!
This old friend is none other than the deceased Fang nobleman!
Haru Sakura was so frightened that she stopped, "Niangniang! ”
Only then did Concubine Wan move her gaze back to Chun Ying, slightly angry. "What do you stop! Keep beating your legs. ”
"Yes......"
Wan Huilan entered the palace two years ago, just in time for Fang Guiren to fall ill and die. It stands to reason that the two don't have a relationship, but why did she look at Fang Liang and call her old friend.
In addition, Fang Guiren died of illness, not suicide by hanging a beam.
Why? How many secrets does this power-hungry woman still hide......