Chapter 83

Even the Palace Royal Guards flutter, the body is like a ghost, suddenly appears in cuiju garden. The old lady was lying on the couch, with her head supported on one arm. She leaned against the soft silk quilt and said, "Mom Wang, what can I do for her sister?"

"Old lady, the third lady may have been frightened this time. She is resting now." Wang's mother pinched the old lady's leg and chuckled, "these three young ladies are young after all. They have suffered such a great injustice. Even if they don't speak, they should be afraid in their hearts. Now, it's not old lady Ren. You knead it round. "

Even palace brocade Fu is on the roof, sneer A: "the old lady is really big idea!" His voice is as clear as a plucked string, and his ending rises, as cold as the lake water quenched in winter. Before the old lady could react, the lights went out, and there were a few more ghost faced men in the room. The pale mask suddenly appeared in front of the old lady, and her whole body shrank like a ball, with a very strange grunt in her throat.

Xing quickly hid in the corner of the bed, grabbed the cup on the red sandalwood tea table and smashed it at the ghost. Only hearing the sound of porcelain falling to the ground, Xing opened his eyes and saw that the room was quiet. Xing shivered his lips: "mother Wang, mother Wang..." After a few shouts, there was no response. Xing couldn't help but feel cold.

The light in the room suddenly came on, Xing's face was happy, and her neck was pinched instantly, which made her gasp. The finger was cold without any temperature, like the hand of a dead man. Thinking of this, Xing couldn't help shivering all over his body. He bravely looked up and fainted. The man in front of him was pale, and there was a big wound on his neck, which was bleeding constantly. The man frowned, slapped her on the neck and woke her up: "old lady Return my pearl hairpin... "

Lian Gongjin was standing outside the yard, his purple sleeve Mandala petaled clothes were dyed with starlight red, his face was quiet, he looked at the ghost in the old lady's room, and turned to leave.

The next day, Feng Su went to the old lady's yard as usual, but saw that everyone was stopped outside the green house. Mother Wang stopped at the gate of the yard. Feng Su came forward and said with a smile, "mother Wang, the old lady is not well. We should go in and have a look. No, although the third aunt is weak, she is here now. Mother Wang, since you say the old lady is ill, why don't you ask for a doctor? "

Feng Su makes a wink at Xin'er. Xin'er immediately stops mother Wang, and Feng Su goes in. As soon as I stepped into the room, a teacup came down and said, "get out of here!" Xing's trembling voice also rang from the bed. Feng Su raised her eyes and saw that the old man was shrinking at the corner of the bed. It seemed that she was greatly frightened. There was a mahogany box beside her. The cover was opened, revealing the hairpin and jade hairpin inside, which was shining with splendor.

When Xing saw her, she was stunned for a while. Suddenly she woke up and gasped for breath. She came up to her and asked, "it's you! It's you little bitch, isn't it! How dare you scare me last night! You little bitch! What a bitch like your mother! I should have died with your mother long ago Xing was obviously frightened by a lot of things, and he was speechless for a moment.

Feng Su's eyes were cold in an instant: "old lady, what's the matter with you? I stayed well in liuyunyuan last night. How could I come to your cuijuyuan. What's more, if you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night. The old lady has done something she shouldn't have done, provoking others to fear ghosts. "

Xing's whole body shakes unceasingly, does not put on the shoes, barefoot stands on the ground, one finger is pointing at Feng Su, one face is angry, but is stuttering can't speak. When mother Wang rushed over, she helped the old lady to sit on the bed. She turned back and said with an apology, "miss three, you can see that it's not convenient for the old lady to see her now. Please go back."

Feng Su looked at Xing's eyes thoughtfully, nodded and turned to leave. All the people in the yard were sent back by the old lady, except that the third aunt was still waiting with the help of fengqingxi. When she saw the figure of Fengsu, her eyes suddenly brightened. Fengqingxi was about to come forward, but the third aunt pressed her wrist and shook her head. Fengqingxi had no choice but to bear the impulse in his heart and help the third aunt to go back step by step.

Qing'er greets her quickly and puts on her cloak for Feng su. The Feng Su closed the son on the body, eyebrow lock up. The old lady's words just now are clearly words in her words. Does the death of her mother have something to do with the old lady? Feng Su's memory of her mother is very remote. She only appears when she was young. She seems to be a gentle and beautiful woman. She left early only when her mother gave birth to her and hurt herself. It's just that the old lady is saying this now. Is there any secret? Or is part of her mother's death from her mother-in-law?

Feng Su frowned tightly and was surprised. She opened her mouth and said, "Qing'er, are all the relics of your wife there?"

Green son Leng next, then light spat a voice: "young lady is really confused, madam's relic, that year you didn't take it to the old lady to keep?"

Feng Su this just reaction come over, raised a hand to rub to knead eyebrow heart, push open the door of the room in Liu Yun yuan, walk to the chair in front of the table to sit down, sighed a mouth air way: "originally so."

Her words can not help but be wronged. Qing'er only thinks that she is missing her wife and says, "if Miss really wants to see it, just ask for the old lady."It happened that the tea with fruit came in, red, full of a plate. Feng Su took a peeled one and threw it into his mouth: "red sleeve, where did the litchi come from? Now it's not the season for this thing."

Red sleeve blinked: "I don't know. I just came to the room today, and I saw a basket full of these things and put them at the door of the lady's room. I think it's rare now, so I washed it and brought it to the lady

Feng Su bit the teeth of litchi meat and then spat out the nucleolus inside, saying: "this is a rare thing." When did Lian Gong Jin do this, Feng Su couldn't help laughing. A moment later, Feng Su suddenly frowned and put down the litchi in her hand with a dignified face.

Even Gong JinSu is used to publicity. He can't coax girls like this. I wish she would talk about him every day and talk about him day and night. I don't think it's him in such a euphemistic way. Feng Su couldn't help but have a headache. She lost her appetite, took off her cuddle and took a rest in the quilt.

Qinger and Hongxiu look at each other and have to pull the door down, but they are worried. This young lady has been able to sleep more and more recently. I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Even palace brocade from the beam hanging down, Feng Su just opened his eyes, see is him, can't help touching the pillow of the head of the bed to him hit in the past: "nothing to do to disturb people's dreams, do what?" She didn't put any powder on her face, and her long black hair spread behind her head. It was really ugly. Now she complained in such a grumbling tone. Even Gong Jin's eyes twitched. She just felt that her sleeping posture was too ugly.

"Miss Feng is sleeping so well in the daytime. It seems that she doesn't need any news from this seat." Even the palace brocade weighed the jade hairpin in the palm of the hand, see she flurried to start the body, step forward, hold her green silk in one hand, fingers quickly in between.

When Feng Su came to her senses, she saw that Lian Gong Jin was lying behind her head, bringing out a wisp of her hair and hanging it on her chest. She made up a beautiful pattern behind her head. Feng Su could not help but tut tut wonder, turned around and looked at him suspiciously: "I didn't expect that the Lord of the pavilion at night would do such a thing? Did you ever have a daughter before

Lian Gong Jin's face turned black for a moment. His face was like the bottom of a pot: "Feng su..." He was almost gnashing his teeth. Feng Su looked at him with a smile and saw that he suddenly changed his color, with an ambiguous look on his face. "Of course, I have a daughter. I love my daughter. Don't you call me dad soon?"