133. The moon has sunk in the west, and there is no longer an end

"Stop!"

He stopped me with a sharp shout, and I turned my face slightly, standing still and waiting for his reaction.

"I can confess to you about this, if it is something else, I can't tell you yet." He turned and stood in front of me, looking at me almost pleadingly.

I was slightly stunned, nodded solemnly, and said, "Okay!"

He stood in the doorway and said, "Wait, I'll go get something."

He seems to understand everything, but I have been living in a trance, knowing that I may not be happy, but I don't know that I must be unwilling. Unwilling to let the bonds in my heart suddenly disappear inadvertently, I think it is much better to really look at or miss, which is much better than suffering from gains and losses.

When he returned, I was still standing there, and when I saw the box in his hand, I couldn't help but feel a chill down my back.

"Is this the seal of the master?" I looked at this familiar box and remembered the housekeeper's advice, I have always received it well, so what is this?

"Yes and no." He shook his head, opened the box, took out the seal inside, and handed it to me.

After careful screening, it is not difficult to see that it is a fake, although it is generally the same, but the subtleties are indeed very different.

I sneered and handed it to him: "This is fake, what are you doing with this?"

He looked at me with some emotion, sighed lightly, and said, "Do you remember when you left the Fengyang Sect, the housekeeper of the Fengyang Sect and your maid were taken away by the official mansion together."

After hearing this, I unconsciously took two steps back and said in a heavy tone, "I don't know."

He continued: "Your maid was taken for you, and gave them the seal letter of the master, and in the end it was found to be fake, and it was inevitable that she would be tortured."

"Why do you want to do it?" I leaned against the wall and glared.

After being silent for a while, he whispered, "In order to delay time, I will send you away."

I stood there in a daze, and after a while, I stepped forward and grabbed his hand, and asked with luck: "She and the housekeeper were taken away together, and the housekeeper has returned, so where did she go?"

He helped me and said with a sad face, "She's no longer there."

I pushed his hand away and angrily scolded, "You lie! She asked Liu Mianxi to transfer things to me, why wasn't she there? ”

"Calm down. Think about it, why didn't Liu Mianxi give you this thing when he sent you away, because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to accept it after you knew it, and wasted their hard work! He looked at me sadly, and I could not find the slightest possibility of doubt.

At this moment, the feeling of a knife spread to my whole body, and I trembled and asked, "Can I still see her?"

He stepped forward and hugged me, stroked my head, and said over and over again, "This is not something you should bear, if you are too sad, don't ask, okay?"

I gritted my teeth and said, "Please, let me see her one last time, so that I can feel at ease!"

"Okay." He hugged me tightly and answered.

He straightened up, picked me up gently, and walked in the cool mist. The cool air hit me, and I bent over and leaned against his chest.

Walking around the cloister to the tree by the pool, he gently placed me on the stone beside him, pointed to the willow tree, and said, "This is the only tree my mother planted, and the firefly is here!"

As if I didn't understand, I stood up and walked over to him, surprised, "Why is she here?"

He stroked the willow tree and said in a daze: "That day, the housekeeper was released for the time being, so he came to me to conspire to save her, as for why he came to me, it must be because the two families have in-laws." By the time I was ready to see her again, she was already dead of rage. ”

I gasped and hesitated slightly, "How was she going?"

He shook his head and said, "Don't ask."

I sighed, "She died for me, I should know and remember!"

She was covered in blood from the corners of her mouth, wounded all over her body, and leaned against the corner with hemp rope tied to her hands. When she was buried, I asked the attendants to change her into clean clothes. ”

After listening to him finish saying word by word, I suddenly couldn't stand still, and I held the willow tree with one hand and held my stomach tightly on the other.

"What's wrong with you?" His anxious voice echoed in my ears, but I couldn't make out what he was saying.