Hou's daughter, she is cold and sassy

Chapter 256
Yun Xiaoran still worriedly looked at his daughter who was still haggard even though she had been asleep for so long, and said: "Two days. Qingqing, are you sure it's really just overwork? Dad is worried"

Being asked such a question, Yun Qingxiu's heart suddenly twisted, but she still squeezed out a relatively natural smile: "Father, I know my own body. How is Ah Rou these two days? Logically speaking, he should be able to relax in the yard. Go slow."

Yun Xiaoran said casually: "Oh, you don't know, after Ah Rou knew about your second uncle's accident, she felt a little off. Your second sister-in-law was afraid that something would happen to her, so she took Ah Rou out to relax."

Relax?

Even if Yun Moran faked his death, it would be unreasonable for him to go out of the house to relax while his husband and father are observing their filial piety, right?

Her expression turned cold: "What about Jiaojiao?"

Yun Xiaoran was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "It should have been staying in the room all the time, I didn't pay attention these two days, it seems that I haven't seen it very much."

Yun Qingxiu quickly lifted the quilt, but Yun Xiaoran was startled: "What's wrong?"

While putting on her coat, she said: "Father, my daughter still has something to do, you should do it first."

"Huh?" Yun Xiaoran looked at Yun Qingxiu who hurried out without even drinking a sip of water after waking up, lowered his eyebrows, and sighed heavily.

Jinghong and Jingying were waiting outside the door, and when they saw her come out, their expressions were filled with joy.

Yun Qingxiu couldn't care less about small talk, and said anxiously and dignifiedly: "Tell me about Yun Qingjiao's activities in the past two days, and if any place is good."

They first stepped into the solemn mourning hall based on black and white.

In front of the coffin, there was an incense table with smoke curling up, and the candles on both sides were burning brightly.There are kneeling cushions in the lobby, but there are a few vacant places now.

Jinghong lowered his voice and leaned closer to Yun Qingxiu's ear and said, "The first one on the left is where Yun Qingjiao knelt."

Yun Qingxiu's eyes signaled that she knew, and she silently stepped forward and knelt on the cushion.Raise your hands to the height of your chest, and then bow.

Taking advantage of the possession, she held the sleeve robe on the right with her left hand, and rummaged under the cushion with her right hand.After touching it a few times, I actually found a piece of paper and stuffed it quietly into the sleeve robe.

"After that, Yun Qingjiao went back to the dormitory and never went out again." Jingying's voice was also very low, even if she didn't get close to look carefully, she couldn't even notice the movement of her lips.

"En." Yun Qingxiu responded lightly, and walked towards Yun Qingjiao's bedroom.

In front of the house, there are only a few maids guarding.

Yun Qingxiu looked around and asked casually, "Is Fourth Miss there?"

One of the maidservants stepped forward and replied respectfully: "Back to Eldest Miss, Fourth Miss went out early in the morning. She went alone. I don't know where she went. She is still in the mansion after all."

Yun Qingxiu was not surprised, and said, "I brought Jiaojiao some of her favorite rice wine, and now it's approaching noon, and she always wants to come back for dinner. Since I'm here, I'll bring it in for her first."

After hearing this, the maidservants lowered their heads to make way for her.

She stepped into Yun Qingjiao's bedroom, there was nothing new there, but it was extremely neat and orderly, even the pens and ink were arranged around the table.

With such a calm and serious style, it can't be seen that it is a place where a young girl lives.

On the wall, hung a bold and unrestrained ink painting.The willful style can make people imagine how the painter splashed ink and ink, flowing clouds and water, and completed it in one go.

Jinghong couldn't help being attracted by it, approached and said in surprise: "Under this painting, there are actually some idioms."

Her words instantly caught Yun Qingxiu's gaze.

At this moment, Jinghong has read four idioms from top to bottom: "Taciting the heart, the past remains, the past is zero, the grass and trees are soldiers, the right cuts and the left slaughters."

Then he looked back and said, "Miss, is there any connection between these four idioms? Why are they written together!"

Yun Qingxiu's eyes were fixed on the first word of the idiom, looking up and down, a layer of cold sweat broke out in the palm of his hand, and his heart beat more and more violently.

Then he murmured: "Pity, Ruo."

Ling Xiruo.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she hurriedly unfolded the note in the sleeve robe. When she unfolded it, she could clearly see her fingertips trembling constantly.

Jinghong leaned over curiously again, saw the words on the note, and read it aloud again.

"Looking back at the place that has always been bleak, there is no wind and rain when I go back"

The poem ends here.

"It's not clear either!" Jing Hong automatically added it, and then he was complacent, "Even I know this."

"What did Jingfeng teach you?" Jingying asked suddenly.

Jinghong stared, and blurted out: "How do you know?"

After finishing speaking, he just came to his senses, and couldn't help but lightly slap Jing Ying on the shoulder, pretending to be angry: "Okay, you lied to me!"

Yun Qingxiu looked at the blank verse and rubbed the note into her palm.The phoenix eyes with hazy murderous intent narrowed slightly, lazy and dangerous.

Yun Qingjiao wanted to tell her that Feng Qing had captured Yun Qingrou and controlled her, intending to attack Ling Xiruo.

"Oh." She snorted coldly.

I'm afraid that after hearing the news of Yun Moran's death, I can't wait to find my next target.But the more this is the case, the more lies will be revealed and the easier it will be exposed.

"Return to Liufang Pavilion." Her voice was cold and proud.

However, the moment she stepped into the side corridor of Liufang Pavilion, she could hear shrill screams.

"Ah—don't kill me!!"

"No, it doesn't taste right, it's not you!"

"No! Help me—"

"It's not you, where is it, where is it!!"

Her eyes darkened, she quickened her pace, and saw several maidservants lying dying in a pool of blood, Ling Xiruo was holding a soft whip in her right hand to indiscriminately injure people, the blood on the corner of her mouth was glaring and scorching.

She was still wearing the fiery red dress, but she was covering her head with her left hand, and her steps were slightly staggering, as if she was enduring some torture.

Seeing Yun Qingxiu, Ling Xiruo rushed towards her almost like crazy, but was controlled by Jing Hong Jing Ying who shot at the same time.

Only then did the three realize that Ling Xiruo's pupils had completely turned red, like a vampire, glowing with breathtaking sternness and bloodthirsty.

Yun Qingxiu gritted her teeth secretly, she really doesn't know how crazy people who study Gu art are, and even take pleasure in coming up with a new breed, treating people as puppets and playing with them wantonly.

She strangled Ling Xiruo's bright wrist and controlled the chaotic pulse, her heart sank again.

This Gu also erodes the heart veins and can continuously produce new larvae.

The moment she let go, Ling Xiruo squatted down suddenly, and her white teeth mercilessly bit Yun Qingxiu's fragile skin.

Jing Hong Jing Ying was originally clamping her shoulders, but she didn't expect such an accident to happen, and her face changed suddenly.

Ling Xiruo's teeth pierced through the thin skin in an instant, embedded in the flesh and blood.

"hiss."

Yun Qingxiu couldn't help but gasped.

"Gudu."

The sound of swallowing blood down the throat was exceptionally clear.

(End of this chapter)