Nangong Courtyard

The white cloth is fluttering, the wreaths in the courtyard are all over the ground, and the houses are full of people, just to worship the late Nangong and smile. There is a delicate coffin in the mourning hall, which is firmly parked in the center, surrounded by flowers.

Nangong Qi knelt on the spirit card and went to the copper basin to throw the dark money, and the flames were burning. On both sides of the mourning hall kneeling were the people of the Nangong family, with white silk tied around their waists, with serious and sad expressions.

Nangong and his wife were most angry on one side, and Hou Qingrou's red eyes stared at the essence coffin, killing everything.

"Steward You, have you found Mu Xiao's whereabouts?" Hou Qingrou said coldly.

Behind her stood a frail old man, with eagle-like eyes on his thin face, staring ahead. He is the housekeeper of the Nangong Courtyard - You Hong.

You Hong's old hand arched: "No trace has been found yet, and it is still being investigated." ”

"Butler, butler It's not good, it's not good. ”

At this moment, someone suddenly rushed in from outside the courtyard, a man wearing Nangong courtyard clothes, panicked, seeing that there was a mourning hall in front of him, only then did he realize that he was reckless, and suddenly knelt on the ground, not daring to speak.

"What's the matter" You Hong glanced at Hou Qingrou between words, and at this moment, seeing her face full of black lines, it can be seen that she is very dissatisfied with the sudden inflow of this subordinate. Let's pray this kid can say something useful.

"Yang Ding was drinking in the tavern and had a conflict with someone, and his feet were broken, you can go and take a look," the person explained in one breath.

The more You Hong listened, the more angry he became, Yang Ding was sent to find Mu Xiao by himself, why did he go to the tavern to drink, when was this, and he didn't have any points in his heart.

"Bastard thing......" You Hong was furious and kicked the man, who was kicked out of the hospital.

"Steward You, is this what you said about stepping up the investigation?" Hou Qingrou's long hair suddenly raised, and with a dip of his right hand, he grabbed You Hong's neck in the air, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

You Hong, who was choked by an invisible force, suddenly panicked, feeling that death was so close to him.

Sigh, Nangong Yunmu Huoran, who had not spoken, stood up: "Okay, isn't it messy enough?"

Hou Qingrou let go of You Hong, glared at Nangong Yunmu indifferently and angrily: "There is a Nangong courtyard, and you can't even catch a hairy boy, do you want me to go out and catch it personally?" Okay, since you have no intention of taking revenge, then I'll go myself." ”

Hou Qingrou was furious, and she was already sure that Mu Xiao was the murderer of Nangong Xiaoxiao, and at this moment, she just wanted to cut Mu Xiao with her own hands.

"Madam, calm down, even if Mu Xiao has no ability, forgive him for not daring to break into the Nangong courtyard to assassinate, unless he is really stupid. So we have to calm down and think about it" Nangong Yunmu gently comforted Hou Qingrou in his ear, and then whispered: "I suspect that it was done by the people in our courtyard, but now that the bones are not cold, we have to endure it first." When I found out who it was, I cut his skin one by one and chopped up his bones. ”

Hou Qingrou listened, the shadow of Ling Gaoyuan flashed in her mind, and she said casually: "What about the plateau?"

"Yes, I haven't seen it all the time" Nangong Yunmu only remembered at this time, Ling Gaoyuan had not seen him for a day.

Hou Qingrou didn't say much, her mood eased a little at this time, for the sake of her smiling face, she didn't want to be angry at this time, but for Steward You, it really made her angry. Not only did the people sent out not find Mu Xiao, but they also drank in the tavern, didn't they take orders seriously?

"Steward You, kill all those people!" Hou Qingrou ordered with cold eyes and angry eyes at You Hong.

Nangong Yunmu stood aside and did not speak.

You Hong was shocked when he heard this, several of them were his own cronies, how could he do it......?

Hou was soft and beautiful, looking at You Hong and gritting his teeth and roaring: "Do you want me to say it again?"

Nangong Yunmu stretched out his hand to stop it, and didn't let You Hong say any more: "Steward You, do what Mrs. said."

"Yes"

You Hong was in a heavy mood and agreed in a low voice. Those people are all his cronies, and now let him get rid of them, how can he do such cruelty? It's just that the master's order can't be done.

You Hong dragged his heavy steps towards the mourning hall, and at this moment, someone came to report.

"City Lord, Ling Gongzi is back," the person who came knelt down on one knee to report.

Nangong Yunmu replied lightly: "Go, let him in"

The person who came to report retreated After a while, the two miscellaneous servants of the Nangong courtyard carried the unconscious Ling Gaoyuan into the courtyard of the mourning hall.

Seeing this scene, Nangong and his wife got up and walked to Ling Gaoyuan's side as fast as the wind, and Ling Gaoyuan was being carried by a net made of rope at this time.

"What's going on?"

Nangong Yunmu looked at the unconscious Ling Gaoyuan in surprise, dressed in rags, full of traces of being torn. Stretching out his hand to probe, Ling Gaoyuan's breath was still there, but the muscles and veins of his hands and feet had been broken.

"Someone just put him on the outer wall, and the guards patrolled and found it," said the handyman.

"Such a vicious method, his life is ruined" Nangong Yunmu gritted his teeth, he couldn't have imagined that Nangong Courtyard had accidents one after another in the past two days, which made him a little too busy to take care of himself.

"Wake him up for me"

Just when Nangong Yun Mu was angry, Hou Qingrou behind him stared at Ling Gaoyuan with eyes like swords and shouted.

"Madam, or ......"

"Wake him up"

Nangong Yunmu originally wanted to ask someone to take Ling Gaoyuan down to heal his injuries first, but when he saw that Hou Qingrou was angry at this moment, he could only follow her wishes.

Of course, the doctor has to hand over the matter of saving his life to Qiu Ningzhong, the imperial doctor of Nangong, he walked out of the crowd, his cuffs were raised, and several golden needles shot towards Ling Gaoyuan's chest, raising his hand and releasing it slowly, and a steady stream of true qi was introduced into Ling Gaoyuan's body along the silver needles.

A few minutes later, Ling Gaoyuan coughed lightly and opened his eyes slightly. Several faces covered him, his micron eyes scanned, and when he saw the faces of Nangong Yunmu and Hou Qingrou, his eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at the two of them in fear. When I wanted to get up, I found that my hands and feet had been broken by someone, but at this time, I was protected by a true qi and there was no pain.

"Uncle, aunt, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Ling Gaoyuan didn't wait for others to ask, and Dou Da tears welled up from his eyes, washing away the dried blood stains on his face.

"I'm sorry?" Hou Qingrou frowned.

Nangong Yunmu also felt a bad premonition when he heard it, and at this moment, Nangong Qiqi, who had been burning the dark paper in front of the spirit, suddenly rushed out.

Stretched out his hand and grabbed Ling Gaoyuan's neck: "You say, is it you, did you kill your sister?!"

Ling Gaoyuan has coveted the old sister for a long time, Nangong Qiqi doesn't say anything on weekdays, and his heart is like a mirror.

Bang, Nangong Yunmu suddenly slapped Nangong Qiqi in the face, and was furious: "What are you going to do?"

"Dad, this brute has been secretly ......"

Nangong Qiqi was about to speak, but at this moment, Ling Gaoyuan spoke first, he was lying on the ground, motionless, his eyes were full of pain: "Uncle, give me a good time, I'm not human, I killed my cousin by mistake, wahaha......"

Tears and snot were mixed, and Ling Gaoyuan cried instantly.

"What, he killed Miss?"

"The master raised him since he was a child, how can this be?"

"What a wolf's heart"

Everyone looked at Ling Gaoyuan in shock, no one thought that the person who killed the young lady was actually him, and the Nangong family immediately scolded Ling Gaoyuan.

Nangong Yunmu looked at Ling Gaoyuan in shock, and suddenly took a few steps back, and was about to sit backwards, but fortunately, the subordinates supported him in time.

"Why?why?!"

Hou Qingrou suddenly roared, and her blood-red eyes looked at Lying Ling Plateau, who turned out to be the murderer of his daughter.

"It's all her fault, it's all her for resisting, if she obeys me, she won't die" Ling Gaoyuan looked at Hou Qingrou, who was angry, and was a little confused, and said incoherently: "It's all your fault, you have to let her marry the son of the Yi family, you hurt him." ”

Ling Gaoyuan's expression was excited, and at this time he had forgotten what death was.

When Nangong Yunmu heard this, he immediately went berserk, kicked Ling Gaoyuan into the corner of the courtyard wall with one kick, and roared angrily: "Shut up, you rebel, you really shouldn't have kept you in the first place, and raised you. ”

remembered that his father Lingyun betrayed Nangong Courtyard and was executed by family law. His mother is his own sister, she died in childbirth when she gave birth to him, and begged herself to leave incense for the Ling family, so that she could follow his father's surname, but now she has become her own scourge.

"I regret it, I regret that I left you this scourge, I will kill you today. Nangong Yunmu suddenly got up, and the white cloth in the mourning hall fluttered messily.

Everyone present was terrified, and You Hong grabbed Nangong Yunmu, who was about to attack Ling Gaoyuan, and shouted: "Master, Miss's bones are not cold, don't disturb her, Master." ”

"Hahaha...... I'm a scourge, haha, if you hadn't killed my dad in the first place, I wouldn't be where I am today. Ling Gaoyuan, who was paralyzed in the corner of the wall, suddenly let out a desolate laugh, in the courtyard, the evening breeze was bleak, and the Nangong courtyard had never been so cold.

Hou Qingrou's chest rose and fell, and she screamed for air, as uncomfortable as if she was pressed by a stone at this moment.

She took a step forward, pulled Nangong Qiqi, and walked to Ling Plateau a distance of about one meter and stopped.

"You Must Die"

Hou Qingrou let out an eerie voice.

"Madame......"

You Honggang grabbed Nangong Yunmu, and now Mrs. is about to start again, but at this time, she can only shout, and the others dare not move forward at all.

"You Hong, do you want to die too?" Hou Qing's soft voice sounded like ice, and everyone's ears were like silver needles piercing, and their heads were buzzing.

"Madam, don't ......" Everyone prayed in a low voice, hoping not to kill Ling Gaoyuan here, after all, there have been enough things that have happened in the Nangong Courtyard in the past two days, why bother to increase their sadness?

But they couldn't feel it, they lost their beloved daughter, and the murderer was still speaking against her in front of her at this time, how could she endure this breath.

Hou Qingrou's body erupted with blue light, and the cold aura surged towards Ling Gaoyuan's body, instantly submerging it. The moment the cold air broke out, the entire courtyard was covered with a layer of cold air, and everyone shivered.

When the blue light engulfed Ling Gaoyuan, Ling Gaoyuan looked at Hou Qingrou in despair. His body is like ten thousand ants biting, his whole body is uncomfortable, and life is worse than death.

"Ah...... Kill me," Ling Gaoyuan shouted loudly.

Hou Qingrou snorted coldly: "Kill you, it's too cheap for you, I'm going to let you be slowly frozen to death." ”

When she stopped, Ling Gaoyuan's body was already bubbling with white gas, her face was even paler than when she first came, and she trembled all over her body and couldn't say a word.

"Steward You, drag him down, put him in a dungeon, and let him fend for himself. He's going to live out of the dungeon, and I'm going to let you bury Xiaoxiao. Hou Qingrou walked towards the mourning hall.

Everyone looked at her back with inexplicable fear, and Nangong Yunmu was no exception.