The Delicate Lady Coroner

If the Bo family had not been ransacked, Bo Ruoyou could still visit the old place again, but now, you can only look at the old things in the past. When they arrived at the Bo Mansion in Yongdingfang, Bo Jingli and the Wei family met at the door, but the Hu family and Hu The shadow of Bo Yixian.

Bo Jingli is soft and cowardly, but Wei is quite capable and shrewd. She cautiously said: "Sister-in-law and Yixian are both sick now, so they won't come out to accompany them. I hope Master Hou will forgive me."

Huo Weilou naturally wouldn't care about this, Wei and Bo Jingli took the two to the depths of the house.

"After coming back last night, your second uncle and I went into the warehouse to search for most of the night, and found out many things that your father and mother used back then, and also found things that you and Lan Zhou used when you were young."

This mansion is no wider than the Bo family's ancestral house, and all the things Wei ordered to find were moved into the flower hall in the backyard.

When I arrived at the flower hall, I saw large and small bed cabinets and screens and other large furniture inside, and there were a few cages in it. I don't know what was in it, Wei ordered someone to deliver refreshments, but Bo Ruoyou had already walked to the furniture. go.

These artifacts were all bought at the time of the Bo’s heyday. Even though they are a bit old, they are not damaged. They are all good materials. Therefore, they are quite refined and expensive. I couldn't remember whether the gumbed screen was used by my father and mother. At this time, Wei pointed to the high rosewood cabinet not far away and said, "Youyou, this is the cabinet you avoided."

Bo Ruoyou looked in the direction of her fingers, and she stepped forward to the cabinet. When she reached the front, she raised her hand to open the cabinet door.

A stale musty smell emanated from the cabinet door, and Bo Ruoyou had a brief moment of darkness in front of her eyes. She also held her breath, and when she adjusted to the light, she could see that there was nothing in the cabinet.

This is an old thing that has been placed in the warehouse for many years. Naturally, she will not install anything. Compared with the cabinet where Cheng Zhai has escaped, the tall cabinet in front of her has an inexplicable mystery. The more she looks at it, the more familiar she feels. With a bang, she raised her hand and closed the cabinet door.

This movement frightened Bo Jingli and Wei, and Huo Weilou looked at Bo Ruoyou with concern, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Bo Ruoyou shook his head, then went to look at the cage on the ground, "What's inside?"

"It was used by your father and mother a few years ago, as well as the gadgets of you and your brother. After you left the house, these things were put away together. Earlier, they were in the warehouse of the ancestral house. Later, they moved in together. NS."

Bo Jingli made an explanation, and Bo Ruoyou opened the cage. The first box contained a lot of pen, ink, paper and inkstone. There were also a few small plaques and a few inkstones. It could be seen that they were used by Bo Jingxing and his wife. Bo Ruoyou I have read them one by one, but only feel unfamiliar. When she opened the second box, her eyes changed slightly.

This box contained two sets of old clothes, a box of agate powder, a jade comb, and a few pieces of jewelry. They were the relics of Bo Ruoyou’s mother. They were buried together with them. These things were scattered, and they were not expensive, so they were all put away."

Several vague scenes appeared in Bo Ruoyou's mind. She saw a pair of frail and boneless catkins, holding a jade comb while combing her four or five-year-old buns. She was sitting on a stool and kicking her legs. , The hands pressed softly on her shoulders...

Bo Ruoyou whispered: "I want to take away the relics of my father and mother."

Bo Jingli hurriedly said, "Of course it's good."

Bo Ruoyou opened the next box again, and her eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. The box was filled with children’s toys, rattles, tiger-toed shoes, wooden swords and bows, and all kinds of small lantern porcelain dolls. Bo Ruoyou flicked aside the porcelain doll on it, and found a squashed, yellowed small paper boat in the gap between a pile of things.

Obviously this paper boat was brought in accidentally. After several years in the box, the paper has been yellowed and brittle, but the shape is exactly the same as the one made by Bo Ruoyou last night, but the difference is that there are ink stains on the inner wall of the paper boat. .

Bo Ruoyou unfolded the crease, and he could vaguely see the writing on the inner wall of the paper boat, but the writing was crooked, as if by a child, and after many years, the writing had been blurred with the yellowed paper.

Huo Weilou squatted down beside Bo Ruoyou, "What did you write?"

Bo Ruoyou's pupils flinched slightly, and shook his head, "It's not me, it's Lan Zhou." She discerned carefully, and soon she whispered: "He wrote'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang', then he was enlightened. , Only a few sentences of "Thousand Characters"."

After Bo Ruoyou remembered some old things, she flipped through the cage for a while, and finally decided to bring all the boxes of old things back to Chengzhai, while the other large households stayed in the Bo Mansion.

These are the relics of Bo Jingxing's family of three. The furniture was also used by them. Although they will not be discarded, it makes the people in the house feel unhappy. Therefore, they have been idle for many years. Now if you want to take it away, Bo Jingli will take it away. Nothing else.

The dusk was approaching, and Bo Ruoyou and Huo Wei Building did not stay much, and soon said goodbyes. Wei and Bo Jingli sent the two out of the mansion gate. When they saw their chariots and horses go far away, Wei did not grow long. Exhale.

Bo Jingli took a hesitant look towards the backyard, and Wei snorted, and ordered the maid beside him: "Go and let the maid who looks at the eldest lady and the eldest lady retreat."

Bo Jingli said softly, "Is it too rude to treat sister-in-law and Xian'er like this?"

Wei's hatred for iron and steel, twisted Bo Jingli a handful, "I'm rude? They came out to annoy Lord Hou. I think you still think it's rude?!"

Bo Jingli bared his teeth in pain, and didn't say much with lingering fears.

Bo Ruoyou returned to Cheng's house with a few boxes of old things. Cheng Yunzhi and Huo Weilou were afraid of her seeing things and thinking about people, and fell into guilt and grief, but Bo Ruoyou was calm. The comb was taken out for personal use, and the others were put in their own warehouse intact.

From this day on, Bo Ruoyou folds a paper boat every night before going to bed, and then closes the cabinet door in the house. She uses the medicine Cheng Yunzhi prescribed to sleep a little deeper at night, but still can’t help having nightmares. After the nightmare, the fear of being deprived of consciousness will strike, but every time at a critical moment, she can force herself to wake up.

Waking up from a nightmare in the middle of the night was uncomfortable. Although she was taking medicine to cure her illness, her complexion was not good. Cheng Yunzhi looked worried and changed her to a new prescription. The new prescription is more helpful for sleep. This day and night, Bo Ruoyou finally stopped being bothered by nightmares, but when she felt that she had a good night's sleep after getting up in the morning, the strange paper boat on the table attracted her.

There are now seven or eight paper boats on the table, the white xuan color is like white snow, but now, there are more ink marks on the inner wall of the paper boat, and the ink marks are crooked, like a few unformed characters, thin Ruoyou can't help but distinguish carefully. Soon, she was stunned as if struck by lightning.

The chill spread from under her feet, and she subconsciously went to look at the doors and windows. However, like today's cold night, her doors and windows were closed tightly, and there was no possibility that outsiders broke in. Last night, she was the only one in the house.

Her hand holding the paper boat trembled slightly, and a terrible thought was coming out of her mind.