Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 8

Yuan Wu handed over a "Qi Death Wind", I thanked him, and walked back slowly.

As I walked, I wondered what Yuan Feiyan wanted Xiangqin to tell Song Minglei.It's strange, he doesn't look surprised, this Miss Yuan often sends messages to him!
Could it be that you want to learn from Cui Yingying's private meeting with Zhang Sheng in "The Romance of the West Chamber"?Although it is not surprising that Yuan Feiyan takes a fancy to Song Minglei, an excellent student with both civil and military skills, but he is just a retainer with no fame after all.

I'll have to ask Jinxiu tomorrow, if Yuan Feiyan takes a fancy to Song Minglei, then Biying's sweet plan of having two daughters and one husband will most likely turn into a nightmare for Yuan Feiyan and Xiangqin to occupy Xiao Hanxin.

Thinking of the miserable Biying, I secretly sighed, chose a small path, and quickened my pace.

The sky gradually darkened, and when entering the quiet Xilin, the thick fog suddenly descended.I couldn't see the direction, so I could only grope according to my feeling.

The faint light of "Qi Death Wind" swayed in the wind, flickering on and off.

Suddenly I stumbled, and I fell to the ground. My hands felt wet. Did I accidentally step into the mud?I hurriedly supported the lantern, stabilized the wick, and looked at my hand, and was startled, it was covered with blood.I took a photo with a lantern, and it turned out that there was a man in the blue undergarment of Xifengyuan, covered in blood, in front of him. I dared to poke his nose, and I was out of breath!
I was trembling and was about to go back to ask for help, but I heard footsteps in front of me.I blew out the "death wind" and climbed behind the big tree.Two figures floated in the night, one tall and one short, and one of them came to the corpse with a torch.

The tall man looked at the dead man on the ground, and said to the short man, "Being hit by my Ninth Grade Heartbroken Red, and still able to make it to Xilin, you are indeed a member of the Nether Sect."

The short man was very respectful to the tall man, "My lord is really clever, no wonder my lord trusts you so much."

"Stop talking nonsense, how about the investigation? Did you find something?"

"I have searched inside and outside Yubei Zhai, but there is no result. As for the West Maple Garden...forgive me, my lord, the plum blossom seven-star array under Han Xiuzhu's cloth is really amazing, and the villain really... can't sneak in."

"Useless things, what about the purple garden in the upper room?"

"Ziyuan's brother replied that he found nothing, unless there is a secret pavilion in Ziqi Villa. I wanted to search the entire manor, but Liu Yansheng came back with his wife."

"My lord is about to raise an army. Before that, we must find the "No Tears Sutra" one step earlier than the Nether Sect. Otherwise, when the army enters Xi'an City, it will be difficult to deal with too many people."

"Yes! My lord, should the villain deal with this guy according to the old rules?"

"Go."

There was a strange hissing sound from behind the tree, accompanied by bursts of stench.I took a sneak peek, and the two of them had already flown into the night sky and disappeared in an instant.Wow, martial arts movie!And there was some sort of chemical reaction going on in that corpse.Under the moonlight, the corpse hissed and melted into white foam mixed with blood.My goosebumps are crawling all over my body!

I saw that the corpse was almost melted, so I ran out on soft feet.I shook my hands, lit up the torch, lit the "Qi Death Wind", and saw that there was only white foam left on the original place of the corpse.

On a dark and windy night, with one lamp dimmed, a weak and beautiful girl (narcissistic) shivered like a dead leaf in the cold wind alone facing a pool of corpses.Suddenly, a breath blew in my ears without warning, as if Sadako was behind me, and I was even more frightened.

"You turned him into a corpse?" A man's voice came softly from behind.

With an "ah", I threw "Qi Death Wind" on the ground and jumped away.I caught a glimpse of a slender figure with fluttering long hair, white clothes like snow, and a pottery mask on his face.The mask was sharp and cold, like a statue in ancient Greece, without eyes and without human spirit.

I fell to the ground in horror and opened my mouth to say something, but I didn't make a sound for a long time.Is this a human or a ghost?Could it be the ghost of the dead man just now?
The white shadow drifted closer and closer, and I finally found my voice, "No, no, no, I didn't do it, you, you, you, who is it?"

The white shadow suddenly disappeared in front of me, just when I thought it was just a hallucination caused by severe fright, the sound of breathing rang in my ears again.

"Are you from the Nether Sect? From Jinguan City? Or were you sent by Nanzhao Kingdom?" His voice was as cold as ice.

"I, I, I'm not, I'm not a traitor, a traitor, a traitor, a traitor, what, what oil, oil rice dumpling?" I crawled away a meter away, my feet were so soft.

"Tell me obediently, who is your master and where is the Sutra of No Tears," he said softly, "otherwise I will make it impossible for you to live or die."

I summoned up my courage and pointed at the man in white, "You, you, who are you? Wearing mourning clothes and a white mask in the dark night, like a hanged ghost, you, you, do you think you are filming a TV series? "

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I regretted a lot, and the mysterious man in white also fell into a strange silence.

After a long time, he stretched out his hands that he had been carrying behind his back. His fingers were long and slender, and I thought about it inappropriately.Those hands are smoother and softer than the hands of those female stars who advertise hand cream.Could it be that there is a beautiful woman under the mask, deliberately making a man's voice to confuse me?

"You talk very interestingly, but it's a pity that such an interesting person is leaving this world." The man in white who had been silent for a long time finally spoke, and the soundless voice ended my erotic dream.

The figure flashed, and my chest was hit, and my heart ached.Oh, the bastard actually hit my newly developed breasts in this life!Asshole, it hurts.

I vomited blood, he stretched out his hand and clenched my throat, it became more and more difficult for me to breathe, just when I thought I was about to see the face of a bull-headed horse again, a figure flashed in front of my eyes, and a soft voice came: "Let go, you Who is it?"

And I was completely in the dark.

When I woke up, the sun hurt my eyes, I wondered where I was in some confusion, the horrible white mask from last night appeared in my mind, and I opened my eyes suddenly.

"Mujin, are you okay!" A 15-year-old stunning girl stood in front of the window. She had combed horns on her hair and two silver hairpins. Her purple pupils shone like eye-catching amethysts. She was pleasantly surprised. go towards me.

I jumped up excitedly, "You little girl, you are finally back." She threw herself into my arms all at once.

This is exactly my twin sister, Hua Jinxiu.She rubbed my neck and it hurt me so much, I couldn't help screaming softly, and she let me go quickly.

I looked in the bronze mirror and saw that the circle around my neck was completely purple.Thinking of the vicious methods of the man in white last night, I shivered.Jinxiu rubbed my neck distressedly, "Yesterday, why didn't you ask Song Minglei to see you off? If you don't take the main road to a girl's house, you will die if you go to Xilin, which is so far away!"

"You saved me yesterday?"

"Of course, who else do you think will go to that terrible Xilin for you?" She gave me a blank look.

I said anxiously: "Then you are not injured?"

She shook her head, "Chu Hua and I, the man in white can't take advantage of it, who is that man?"

When I briefly described yesterday's situation, she frowned more and more.At this time, Biying came up with hot gruel, and my saliva flooded.Jinxiu was still nagging about Xilin being a forbidden area, that I was so courageous, I didn't listen to anything, I just nodded like a dog, and stretched out my hand like a dog to beg Biying for food.

With a cold face, Jinxiu knocked off my hand and said to Biying with a smile: "Sister, let me feed this glutton!"

Hey, this girl is getting older and younger.Biying smiled and nodded to her, and handed the porridge to her. I muttered unhappily: "Hey, my hand is fine, I can drink it by myself."

"Yes, yes, you are fine, and I will go to Xilin in the middle of the night!" She blew a spoonful of porridge and handed it to me.

I drank the porridge with a straight face.

Biying smiled and said: "Mu girl, don't be upset. The fifth younger sister rushed to Dexinju as soon as she came back yesterday. I heard that you went to Xiying and then went to the west. I was so worried that I didn't sleep a wink all night." She climbed onto the kang, helped me comb my hair, and expertly undid my braids and braided them again.

It was only then that I noticed that Jinxiu had dark circles under her eyes, and I felt a little sorry, so I held her little hand holding the bowl and said, "Don't feed me, go and rest for a while, if Madam sends you to answer later... Now, how can your body handle it?"

She shook her head, "It's okay, I've already told Director Liu what happened last night, and I'm taking leave with my wife. I'm worried that the man in white will recognize your face and come to kill you to silence you. I'll be with you these few days."

I shuddered when I heard it, "What is the origin of the oily rice dumplings, what about the Nanzhao Kingdom and the Rascal Sutra, what are these?"

"That's the Nether Sect, it's not oily rice dumplings, you just know how to eat them!" Jinxiu stared at me, "That's the biggest demon sect in Jianghu, with a huge influence, headquartered in Miaojiang, since losing to the top ten masters in the Central Plains, I seldom set foot in the Central Plains. According to legend, the Nether Sect used a kind of Gu insect to control the dead. Many martial arts masters mysteriously disappeared, and many seniors suspected that they were kidnapped by the Nether Sect to become the living dead. It's the Sutra of No Tears, and it's not the Sutra of Rascals." She gave me a blank look, "It's part of the secret treasure of martial arts, "The Magic of Wuxiang", and the "Sutra of Wuxiang" is divided into "Sutra of No Tears" and "Sutra of No Laughter." "Two parts. This "Wuxiang Shengong" is an ancient martial arts masterpiece. If you master it, you will be able to dominate the martial arts world and dominate the world. This is the dream of every martial artist. However, Nanzhao Kingdom may have changed recently. I'm discussing a good plan with my wife."

I can't seem to understand.

Biying finished combing my hair, got out of the kang and said, "Mujin, I'm asking Aunt Zhou for leave for you. You and Jinxiu have a good chat, so you can rest when you turn around." After speaking, she went to the laundry room.

After Jinxiu fed me, she dragged me to the stream for a walk.The weather is still very cold, looking at the red plum blossoms emerging from Xifengyuan, pulling the beautiful catkins like when I was a child, my mood has never been more relaxed, I smiled expectantly and said: "It's almost New Year's Eve! , Jinxiu, this year we celebrate the New Year together, and it will be time."

She looked at me and nodded happily, and suddenly there was embarrassment on the ground, "Mujin, after the spring, the second lady will go to Beijing for an audition, so, so, maybe this year I have to go to Beijing with my wife to celebrate the New Year."

I froze involuntarily, and my smile collapsed.In fact, Jinxiu and I haven't celebrated the New Year together for three or four years. She is getting more and more favored every year, and the lady is becoming more and more inseparable from her. The chances for me to meet her are very few.

As a sister, I am really happy, but I can't help but feel lonely. I deeply understand the feeling that parents don't ask their children to make much contribution, but only ask their children to go home often.

Seeing that I was silent, she took my hand and said, "Don't worry, Mujin, I'll find a way to let you into the Purple Garden. It's better in the room than in the laundry room, isn't it?"

I forced a smile and nodded.

She suddenly thought of one thing, "Mujin, we are almost reaching our age, men and women are different, don't be alone with Song Minglei anymore."

I smiled, "Little feudal. Also, when did you become so old and young, don't call him Song Minglei, Song Minglei, you have to call him Second Brother Song."

She sighed and took out a piece of paper, "Is this your article?"

A few days ago, in order to commemorate Biying's gradual improvement, I officially renamed the dilapidated house where I lived for six years as Dexinju. At that time, the literary boom was booming, so I silently wrote Liu Yuxi's "Humble Room Inscription".

"Yes." I giggled and nodded.

"Then when did it become Song Minglei's masterpiece?" Jinxiu's classmate raised her brows upside down.

"A few days ago, he happened to see it and liked it very much, so I, I, I took the initiative to let Song Er Ge publish it in his name." I replied timidly, without the demeanor of my sister.

She looked angry there, and suddenly shot like lightning, twisting me.

I yelled, "You violent woman, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter? You, you idiot, do you know that this article has been passed on to Master Yuan? He was full of praise for it, saying that it was years of wars, the government was defeated, the nobles were extravagant and lustful, the people were displaced, and suffered from the wars. Wenkan writer's instruction, to show his descendants to be diligent and thrifty in managing the family. The emperor read this article, and he was also very happy, and now the court and the public are spreading it. So what is Song Minglei, how can he plagiarize and cheat like this, who does he think he is?"

I smiled lightly, "It seems that some of our Xiaowuyi are going to rush out of Ziyuan again, and Qingyun is going straight up."

She became more and more angry, "Are you still laughing? I really don't understand. How many people in this manor have sharpened their heads and tried to show their talent in front of the master, but you want to stay in this shabby house to guard a patient? Willing to be used by villains like this."

I smiled back, "Second Miss Hua, please note that the patient you mentioned is your third sworn sister, and that villain is your second sworn brother."

"Then what's the matter? Well, I won't talk about Biying, just talk about that Song Minglei. What on earth is your brain thinking? Why don't you let me move everything in your mind to the general's wife? Why should it be cheap?" That kid Song Minglei?"

"What's the misunderstanding between you and Brother Song? Why are you doing well..."

"Hmph, we are our own masters now. I belong to the big house, but he has already taken refuge in Mr. Bai."

I understand, that's why Yu Feiyan went to Beijing, but Song Minglei had to stay in Ziyuan, and even the "Humble Room Inscription" failed to make the general mobilize him.

I took Jinxiu's hand, sat on a dead tree, looked at Jinxiu and said softly: "I am very touched that Jinxiu is so considerate of me, but there is a reason for me to do this, have you thought about why I At that time, do you want to make a little five righteousness?"

Jinxiu turned her head to look at the stream, and said quietly: "Sell yourself as a slave, the future is unpredictable, we will help each other as brothers and sisters, and we will tide over the difficulties together."

I nodded and looked at the gurgling stream.A red plum blossom from Xifengyuan fell quietly, twirling happily along the clear stream, and drifting past our eyes.

"That's right, Jinxiu, our little five righteousnesses are united in the same spirit, one prospers and one loses. Now Song Minglei, Yu Feiyan, and you can be favored by the owner of Ziqi Villa, it is our little five righteousness's blessing .We should support each other, not trample on each other." I smiled at Jinxiu.

Jinxiu was full of disdain, just like a rebellious adolescent girl.Hmph, little girl film!

"Even if each is their own master, the time when you and Second Brother Song are fighting is by no means now, when the Yuan family aspires to win the Central Plains and achieve supremacy." I deliberately emphasized my tone.

Jinxiu turned around in astonishment, "How do you know?"

In order to show my wisdom and sophistication as an elder sister, I decided not to tell him that Song Minglei had a showdown with me. I just smiled freely and raised my eyebrows, "Because I am Hua Mujin."

She thought about it for a long time, then snorted softly, "I didn't want to argue with him, but I was angry because he always plagiarized your articles brazenly, deceiving you to be kind."

This is still true.My heart warmed up, and I tried my best to speak softly, persuasively, "Jinxiu, do you know that this is a man's world, and this society can't tolerate big women who climb on top of men. I will give him my article, one to cover my edge, It can help him to rise to the top and strengthen the strength of our little Wuyi; secondly, you are the first to flourish among our little Wuyi, and you are not in the village all the year round. He and the eldest brother often take care of me and Biying. This is my sister's gratitude to him. Could it be that you want your sister to promise you with your body?"

Jinxiu burst into a smile, and a narrow light appeared in her eyes, "If you really promise yourself with your body, maybe Song Minglei won't be happy with it?"

"That's right, I look like a willow, and the romantic and unrestrained Second Brother Song naturally doesn't like it." I follow the good advice, but I am very annoyed in my heart.This little girl, I am not as handsome as you, but there is no need to say it so directly, I still have the dignity of a woman after all.

"Thirdly, Biying is interested in him again, and I also regard him as my third brother-in-law, so I have to win him over in every possible way; fourthly, it is true that you are favored now, but it is inevitable that someone will hate you and speak ill of you behind your back, and he has a sister I will always take care of you in front of others." I stroked her long hair at the side of her temples, "After all, my sister is not for you, you ignorant little girl."

(End of this chapter)