Wei Shu

Chapter 88

Chapter 88
"Master, I heard that voice seemed to come from behind the peach grove."

After walking out of the flower hall, the maid who had just held the scarf stepped forward and softly reminded Muerbalan.She is the gold slave most trusted by her master, and she has always been able to speak well.

Mu'er nodded with a sullen face, and led the crowd to the west.After turning around the dozen or so peach trees, I saw a middle-aged servant woman who was dressed as a manager stumbling over, maybe she stumbled on the road. It's embarrassing.

"Master, master, it's not good, it's not good, kill... killed! Killed!" After running close to Mu'er, the servant woman just fell to her knees with a "puff", trembling all over to report.

She also knew the seriousness of the matter, so she screamed before going all the way, but even so, Mu'er's face sank in an instant.

At this time, she was quite far away from the flower hall, so she didn't care about etiquette, she frowned and stepped forward a few steps, raising her leg was a heart-warming kick, and kicked the servant woman to the ground, before she said sharply:

"Why don't you wash my mouth clean? What's wrong with the master? If the master takes it seriously, you lowly slaves should have died long ago!"

She has always been very strict with her subordinates. Although she doesn't like to be stained with blood, the means of punishing servants are endless. Under her hands, it is rare to see servants with severed hands and feet, but they die due to serious internal injuries. Every year, there will always be Then a dozen or so.

The maid knew she had said something wrong, so she quickly raised her arm and slapped herself several times, saying repeatedly, "Damn it, damn it, you damn it", before rolling and crawling, she threw herself down at Mu'er's feet, with her head on her head. Tremble:

"Master, really... something happened. Lanshe died... three people died, blood... blood flowed all over the place..."

She reported almost in a flustered manner, and she wanted to get up and kneel several times while speaking, but she couldn't, so she just limp in front of Murbalan, panting with her mouth wide open like a dying dog. He gasped, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

Mu'erbalan glanced at the maid coldly, seeing her eyes turned white and her whole body twitching, she didn't know whether she was frightened or kicked by the kick just now. Showing a hint of disgust, he waved his hands and ordered someone to drag her down, and immediately called two of his cronies and said:

"The two of you split up to invite Eniang and Ama. Remember, keep quiet, don't disturb the distinguished guests, and don't invite irrelevant people."

The two maidservants took the orders tremblingly. Mu Erbalan stood there for a while, and after he calmed down his breathing, he concentrated his attention again, and then led the people to continue to Lanshe, asking in a deep voice the person holding the scarf before him. Maid: "Who is in Lanshe?"

The death of a few people is not a big deal, and it doesn't matter if those Mu Naheitai die hundreds of times. Those who are afraid of death are not ordinary people.And judging from the performance of the servant just now, the situation is probably not very good.

It's a pity that the maid's mind was not very clear, and she spoke vaguely, and she didn't know who died.

When thinking like this, Mu'er's breathing couldn't help tightening, and the conversation with Pearl Fulun just now appeared in his mind inexplicably.

Hua Zhen never came to the flower viewing party, she clearly promised to come, could it be... no, no!Certainly not!

Muerbalan shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to shake off this ominous thought, but at this moment, the trembling voice of the handmaid holding the scarf drifted into his ears:

"Back... back to the master, the maidservant just went to listen to the report from the people below. The one who rested in Lanshe is... it's... the girl from the Dan family."

Muerbalan's head suddenly buzzed, the world spun around in front of his eyes, and his body swayed a few times.

The gold slave hurriedly rushed forward to support her, and after a while, Muerbalan turned his pale face and asked in a trembling voice that was unfamiliar to her, "You... what do you mean?" What? You...you say it again."

The maid seemed not to hear.

Her eyes were wide open at this moment, the eyeballs were almost squeezed out of the sockets, and she stared blankly at the back of Murbaland. There was also a chill in Lan's heart.

She stiffened and turned her head slowly, slowly.

Lanshe has arrived.

The zigzag-shaped house was originally separated, and everyone's sight can pass through the hollow area formed by the clean room on the left and the living room on the right without hindrance, and see the bedroom with the open door at a glance.

At this moment, a headless female corpse was lying on the side of the door. The blue dress was soaked in a pool of blood and had turned black.

The wind blowing from nowhere blows the fragrance of "Thousand Lixiang" farther and farther, as if the large piece of blood flowing down the steps and the headless corpse have always had such a charming and fragrant fragrance.

Mu Erbalan thought vaguely, "Thousand Lixiang" seems to have a very elegant nickname, called "Xiangsha".

"Fragrant... Fragrant kill..."

She murmured softly, and her two eyes were fixed on the female corpse, as if the corpse possessed a kind of magical power, making it impossible for her to look away.

That was the first Lanshe she saw, and it was also her last.

At the moment when she was on the verge of falling, Bribalan arrived.

The Patriarch of the Baran Mansion obviously received the news earlier than his daughter, because he did not come alone, but brought a large number of guards.

The guards of the Balan Mansion, wearing light armor and wearing long knives at the waist, surrounded Lanshe tightly when the film was released, blocking all curious and indistinguishable prying eyes.

Mrs. Baran came quickly too.

Even though she was pale and tired, she still used a gentle attitude as much as possible, and invited all the female relatives into the big garden in front, and placed them in several cottages.

Bribalan also wiped off the oil and sweat, and with a smile on his face, he also temporarily left the male guest in the mansion, and personally reported the matter to Mangtai.

After all, this is a major event involving human life, and it involves Marshal Zuo's family, the male and female guests did not feel slighted, they only talked endlessly in private.

After arranging the distinguished guests, all the maids and servants serving near the Abode in Balan Mansion were all imprisoned in an empty room and guarded strictly by the guards.

As for the servants of Nadan's family who accompanied Huazhen, the Balan Mansion did not dare to monopolize them, and left the full power to Shuai Zuo.

Not long after, the person in charge of the whole matter changed from Bribalan to Mangtai Nadan, and with the appearance of Mangtai and his son, the number of guards in the back house of Balan Mansion doubled.

Bribalan knew well that the murder happened in his own home, and he, the head of the family, could not absolve himself of the blame, so he saw Mangtai without saying a word, he pleaded guilty first, and secretly sent someone to report to Bush.

(End of this chapter)

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