Chapter 209

But with the passing of the hostess, everything here seems to be sealed up. Even if someone comes to clean it during the Spring Festival, it's just a surface decoration.

The man who once said that he was deeply in love, even willing to leave for his mother, had already forgotten everything here. He should have never seen it!

Otherwise, how could the people in this mansion treat the yard so lightly? They haven't cleaned it for such a long time

If the mother is still there, how can I be sent to my grandparents' home when I am young? When I see my grandmother mentioning her mother, the tears in her eyes hurt Wei YUEWU's heart. Sometimes she can't even speak out.

So my grandmother slowly talked less about my mother's affairs, so that later, she even asked herself, but also took it with her!

"Come and have a look, miss. There are still words engraved here." The sound at the end of the painting came with surprise.

Wei Yue turns around and sees the end of the painting under a tree, pointing to a surprised way.

I picked up my skirt and walked to Wei YUEWU. It was only after Wei YUEWU saw clearly that the lower part of the big tree had been marked by something sharp. Although it had been several years, it could still be argued clearly even now because of the depth of the drawing at that time.

"Moon dance, sunny" two names, two lines of characters, the following also painted two crooked villains.

Two villains look like hand in hand, very friendly. They should both be girls, with two braids on their heads.

These two villains, a head with the name of the moon dance, a head with the sun!

Although it's not very shaped, it seems to be very intimate, and a little bigger and a little smaller.

It's obvious that the man named YUEWU is small, and the girl named Qingyang is big!

Wei YUEWU frowns a little. There is no woman named Qingyang in this mansion

"Miss, did you engrave it when you were a child? Which young lady is this? " At the end of the painting, she asked curiously. When she had just picked up the leaves, she came here. At first sight, she saw her Miss's name taboo and cried out. At this time, she found that not only miss, but also other people could not help asking curiously.

"Why do you say that she is a miss of any family? Not the maid? " Wei Yue dance stares at the pattern. Her eyes are frozen and her hands are tightly held at the bottom of her sleeves.

"Do you still need to say that? Of course, it's the ladies of other families who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the young lady. How can a girl stand so together with the young lady and draw such patterns? Even if the young lady is not sensible, other people won't see her as wayward. "

The answer at the end of the painting is natural, but it also reminds Weiyue dance.

The water eyes blinked, so the woman named Qingyang must be a lady from another house, and she is familiar with her own house. Otherwise, she would not come to play with her, and she played well. She drew this pattern specially.

Even if it's children's play, we can see the unusual meaning in it.

What's more, it's not as deep as a child can carve. It's more like someone with sharp things.

Is the sun shining? It seems that I have to check carefully. Who is this sunny day?

That big mouth big mouth of spitting blood, but warm and gentle looking at their little sister?

Just like the third prince once raised in his mother's yard for a period of time, this warm and soft girl is only in her memory fragments. Is she sunny?

Otherwise, I can't explain why I've never heard of a lady from a family called Qingyang? What happened in the palace at that time? Why are you so scared to be locked in the empty palace without a waiter around you? Is it really just a mistake for you to enter?

Then what happened to the girl? Was she a warm touch in her memory?

"Miss, last time when the third and fourth princesses went up the mountain to enjoy the plum blossom, the maidservant didn't hear that the name of the young lady was Qing Yang, which didn't sound like the name of the ordinary young lady!" See the willow eyebrows of Wei Yue dance tightly wrinkled. At the end of the painting, I can't help opening my mouth.

She and Shufei knew only a few simple words. When they entered the mansion, Weiyue dance taught them how to read when they were free. Although they didn't write well, they knew a lot of words. Naturally, they also recognized the word "Qingyang".

This reminds Wei YUEWU that it's true that the word "Qingyang" does not seem to be a taboo of ordinary ladies. Ordinary ladies of aristocratic families often know that they are girls at first sight. However, the word "Qingyang" is much more rigid than the taboo of ordinary ladies of aristocratic families.

And in this seclusion, let Wei Yue dance have a trace of guess, the water eyes flash a trace of deep, it seems that this girl named "Qingyang" should also have something to do with the palace!

Raise your eyes and look at the direction of the palace. You can see the palace from here. Although it's not very clear, you can see a small section of the palace wall and a tall building.

Is it close to the palace?For the first time, Wei YUEWU knew that Huayang Hou Fu and the palace were so close. It was necessary to walk around several streets from the front door to see the gate of the palace. Other parts of Huayang Hou Fu were not as close as they looked this time, but here, the palace wall seemed to appear abruptly.

The high walls and wide glazed tiles are shining in the sun, which all represent the invincibility of the royal power.

But now it makes Weiyue dance feel that the palace is not far away. Here she seems to think that the palace is in front of her, and she can touch it with one hand

"Miss, would you like to have a look at this thing? Do you think it means anything else?" Shufei's head is sticking out of the back window, facing the moon dance path standing under the tree.

Wei Yue dance nods and goes back to the house. The house has been cleaned up. Even a small dark grid at the flower rack has been turned out. In fact, such a dark grid is not uncommon in Huayang Prefecture. Wei Yue dance's own house, flower rack, also has a dark grid, which can place some small objects.

But the small object turned out from the dark lattice in front of her eyes made Wei YUEWU's corner of the eye sharp a little bit and stretched out her hand to the small porcelain vase

The porcelain bottle is not big. Although the pattern is exquisite, it is not rare. Take off the cork on it. There is a light smell of medicine in it. This is a small porcelain bottle filled with medicine.

"Young lady, the East Tibet is very good. It's in the tangled thread. If it wasn't for the maidservant to clean up the tangled thread, he wouldn't find a small bottle wrapped in it." Book is not picked up on the edge of a mess of lines, on the moon dance way.

Wei Yue looks at the side of the dance. It's really a big ball of thread. It's a mess. It's hard for people to make sense of such fine threads. The book took out the small porcelain vase from the inside, not because it found the bottle and directly stirred the thread.

Is it a very common porcelain vase? Wei YUEWU picks up the bottle and turns it around. She doesn't find anything. After thinking about it, she turns it over again. As expected, she sees a small "Ming" at the bottom of the bottle!

This is the special doctor of Huayang Prefecture. It's the sign of the lady of Ming Dynasty! The face can't help flashing a fierce color.

Turn the bottle back again. The mouth of the bottle is toward you. I smell it again. My hand trembles slightly. I hold the bottle tightly subconsciously. There is something wrong with the medicine!

There must be something wrong with this medicine!

The taste of the medicine is very fragrant. Even after so many years, it can still be preserved. I know that the medicine is very strong. It's a tonic medicine. It's good for ordinary people to use it. But what if it's for people who can't mend the deficiency? What's the difference between that and poison!

Because of dystocia, the sick mother has been lingering in the bed. It's the warm medicine that should be used instead of the tonic medicine.

Water Mou suddenly becomes cold, as expected, the death of the mother is not as simple as on the surface!

Good. With this porcelain bottle, that's the evidence

As for the underhand, either aunt Dong or Li, the most likely one is that they conspired to kill their mother together.

One is to want to be the Marquis of Huayang, the other is to take charge of the power of the family, or to inherit the next Marquis!

Take a deep breath, press down the bloody smell of tumbling in the chest, Wei YUEWU carefully put the porcelain bottle in her arms, the corner of her eyes is on that thread, or because there is such a tangled thread, the porcelain bottle will stay!

"Miss, this curtain is so old. Shall we change it for madam?" At the end of the painting, I was shaken by the curtain at the inner door and asked Wei YUEWU.

The other curtains in the house have been put away. I don't know if this one has been forgotten or for other reasons. It's just hung here for so many years, and it's still hung in such a conspicuous place.

"No, just return this one!" Wei Yue's eyes fell on the white curtain and shook her head slightly. Her eyes were cold and old! It's really good

Early the next morning, Wei YUEWU went to the old lady to say hello.

Mrs. Tai got up early today. Unexpectedly, she had finished her breakfast early. She was talking to mammy Hong happily. Not only was it good, but the atmosphere was also good.

Seeing Wei Yue dance coming in, Mrs. Tai smiled and waved to Wei Yue Dance: "come here, dance girl. I'll pick up your father with your third sister. Go to the east city gate. It's just a road there. Your father's carriage will enter the gate. It's easy to see."

"How is father's injury?" Wei YUEWU comes here cleverly. She gives a gift to Mrs. Tai and asks.

"The injury is almost healed. It's a slow journey. Fortunately, aunt Dong takes care of your father. Otherwise, with your father's temper, you can't make your injury look like anything!" Mrs. Tai sighed, her face full of concern. She was a good mother who worried about her son.

"Thank you aunt Dong!" Wei Yue dances in a soft voice.

See Wei Yue dance today is very obedient, too madam feel very satisfied, nodded, looked at Wei Yue dance's dress: "don't dress too plain, you haven't seen your father for many years, this will see, dress a little more jubilant, let your father see also happy some.""A little more cheerful? But dancers don't have such clothes! " Wei Yue dance is in a dilemma. Her clothes are mainly elegant.

"That's all right, Mammy Hong." "Too madam smiles to order a way.

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