Chapter 135： Death (two more)

Chapter 135 Death Qi (two more)

The Gu family's carriage quickly stopped outside the door of the ceremony. After they got off the carriage, they saw a young man in brocade clothes in his twenties waiting there.

The young man is tall and strong, with a square face and well-defined facial features. Just standing so quietly, there is a youthful spirit rushing towards his face.

"The younger generation has seen Mrs. Tai." Murong Yong took a few steps forward, clasped his fists with both hands, and bowed his hands to Mrs. Gu, with a big smile.

Mrs. Gu Tai looked up and down the heroic young man in front of her, with a satisfied look on her face, and said lovingly, "Good boy, don't be too polite."

That demeanor, that tone was full of affection.

The second carriage behind   , Gu Yunzhen and Gu Yanfei descended one after the other.

Murong Yong's eyes naturally turned to the sisters, first to his fiancee Gu Yunzhen, and smiled at her, his teeth were neat and white, and one side of the tiger teeth was a bit sharp.

Murong Yong's eyes then passed Gu Yanfei who was one step behind Gu Yunzhen, the smile condensed on his lips, and his expression was obviously stunned.

His pupils twitched, and one side of his eyebrows was raised, thoughtfully.

The "juvenile" I saw in the Tianyin Pavilion that day overlapped with the beautiful and refined girl in front of me.

is her!

Murong looked at Gu Yanfei, who was with Gu Yunzhen, and recognized that this girl was clearly the girl who disguised herself as a man and rescued Duke Wei.

On that day, Murong Yong suspected that the young man who was with her was not simple, and only later learned from King Kang that he was the eldest prince.

"My wife, please forgive me for being late!" Not far away, a plump woman in her 40s with jewels and jewels trotted over here, with straight eyebrows, hanging eyes, and a refreshing smile on her face.

Her voice was a little high-pitched, and it was a bit pre-emptive.

At the same time as she spoke, her smiling eyes swept across Gu Yanfei's delicate face calmly: "This girl is also your granddaughter, she looks like a flower, you really know how to raise a granddaughter!"

In the last half of her sentence, she praised Gu Yunzhen as well.

Mrs. Gu Tai heard it quite usefully, with a friendly smile, and said, "My in-laws have won an award. This is my second granddaughter."

It turned out to be the Gu family. Murong Yong said in his heart, stared at Gu Yanfei for a long time, and greeted him as if nothing had happened: "Miss Gu, second girl."

Mrs. Murong looked at Gu Yunzhen up and down, and the more she saw her, the more she liked her. She took her hand and praised her well. Her expression was gentle and loving, she praised her for being gentle and beautiful, she was well-behaved and sensible, and she was filial and virtuous.

The atmosphere is fun.

After Mrs. Murong spoke for a while, Murong Yong interjected in a timely manner: "Mother, it's freezing cold today and it's windy here, so let's talk inside."

He spoke and acted appropriately, and looked very personable.

Mrs. Murong smiled apologetically and sighed: "Oh, blame me for being rude."

"It's rare for my in-laws to come to the mansion. I should have entertained them well. Hey, my mother-in-law can't afford to be seriously ill these days. I really..."

"There is no need to be more polite." Mrs. Gu Tai hurriedly interrupted the other party and said earnestly, "The old lady in your house is seriously ill, and I am also very worried. I also want to visit the old lady this time."

"Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for some years. When we reach our age, we really see each other once, less than once."

said, Mrs. Gu Tai sighed with a sad look in her eyes.

"My wife is really caring." Madam Murong wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief in her hand, and sighed, "My mother-in-law has been in poor health since the beginning of winter, and she spends more than half of her time lying on the couch... These days , the weather is cold, and it will be even worse for the old man to look at her."

The crowd surrounded Mrs. Gu Tai and Mrs. Murong towards the inner courtyard.

Along the way, Mrs. Gu asked a few more questions about Mrs. Murong's condition. She didn't say anything about Gu Yanfei's medical skills from beginning to end, and she was somewhat scruples in her heart, for fear that this girl's knowledge was just a little bit.

If this is boasting about Haikou, it will not be beautiful if it makes people happy and happy.

Gu Yanfei casually surveyed the mansion as he walked.

The main hall at the front of the inner courtyard seems to have been renovated. The blue tiles under the snow do not see a bit of moss, and the red lacquer on the beams and columns is fresh and bright like flames.

Although it is a severe winter day, the yard is not at all inferior, and you can see all kinds of plum blossoms, camellias, Nantian bamboo and Clivia, etc. everywhere.

The servants who came and went all lowered their eyebrows and pleasing their eyes. When they met the master, they silently stood by the side with their hands lowered, and they were silent, seemingly orderly and strict.

The group passed through half of the mansion and came to a yard in the northwest of the mansion.

The old lady's courtyard was unusually quiet and lifeless. As soon as she entered the courtyard door, she smelled a lingering odor of medicine that lingered on her face.

Gu Yanfei immediately felt that the uncomfortable feeling in his heart became stronger.

A wrinkled old woman came up to greet her, and after saluting, she respectfully led the group into the house, her brows furrowed, and she looked worried.

Gu Yanfei casually observed the surrounding environment while walking forward.

On the west side of the courtyard, an old and vigorous pine withered;

The water in the small pond beside the old pine has dried up to the bottom;

In the East Room, there was not a single fish in the big blue-and-white porcelain fish tank on the desk...

Gu Yanfei's eyes were dark and quizzical, and she pursed her lips lightly, and pressed her compass with the fingers of her right hand in her sleeve. She was curious, interested, and eager to try.

Soon, several female relatives passed through two or three curtains and came to a dimly lit inner room, and Murong Yong stayed outside waiting.

They could see at a glance that a motionless old woman was lying on the canopy bed by the north wall, and there were several women and girls sitting around the bed who were taking care of her.

Mrs. Gu Tai sighed and praised Mrs. Murong: "The Murong family is really upright, and the children are filial."

"This is what it should be." Madam Murong smiled and acted modestly.

Gu Yanfei, who was at the back, quietly looked around the room.

Obviously this room is very spacious, but as soon as Gu Yanfei walked in, it was like walking into a small and cold environment, as if the roof and walls were pressing towards her, within reach.

There were two charcoal pots burning in the house. The window on the east side was only opened with a small slit, and there were a few talismans pasted on the window. However, the light in the house was dim and the distance was a little further away, so she could not see what the painting was. symbol.

The dull air is mixed with the smell of medicine, sandalwood, musty and other unidentifiable smells.

Gu Yanfei put the sachet between his nose and mouth and sniffed.

From the moment she stepped into this room, she felt bored, just like the dull and depressing feeling before the summer rainstorm.

Seeing a visit from a distinguished guest, several of the servants in the room got up one after another and went up to greet Mrs. Gu Tai.

After a few words of greetings to each other, the female family members of the Murong family avoided to the side, and the old lady lying on the bed also clearly entered the field of vision of Gu Yanfei and others.

The haggard old woman in her sixties had most of her hair white, and she was unconscious at the moment, only showing an old face as pale as paper outside the quilt, her eyes were closed, her lips were dry and flat, and her cheeks covered with brown spots were slightly sunk in.

The dull gray-blue bed curtain above made the old woman's face particularly dark.

Even people who don't know medical skills can see that the old lady of the Murong family is seriously ill.

Gu Yanfei's brows furrowed involuntarily, and he stared at the old lady for a long time.

It was a gray-black death energy.

Gu Yanfei squinted slightly, and she could see that the gray-blue bed tent was filled with this gray-black death, like the layered clouds before a storm.

The thick dead aura wrapped the old woman on the bed like a silkworm cocoon, and the dead aura was so strong that it almost covered her face.

Gu Yanfei was a medical practitioner and was most sensitive to death energy. He watched as the strands of black energy floated out from the canopy bed, showing his teeth and claws like the tentacles of an octopus.

A wisp of black air floated onto her skin, and the hairs stood on end all of a sudden, and she instantly got goosebumps all over her body.

Gu Yanfei gently touched his wrist, and his black eyes became cold.

She was convinced that this death energy was not the death energy of sickness, but the death energy of the dead!

But the problem is…

Gu Yanfei's eyes were fixed on the nose and mouth of the old lady Murong. Although the other party's breathing was very weak, she could be sure that the other party was still breathing and alive!

This is unusual.

Gu Yanfei twirled his fingers thoughtfully in the wide cuffs, and the color of his eyes became dark little by little, like a pool without waves, and the depths in his eyes were unfathomable.

Mrs. Gu Tai and Mrs. Murong walked to the sickbed together.

Looking at the unconscious old lady Murong on the couch, Mrs. Gu Tai said with a little sadness:

"I have known my old sister for more than 20 years. The last time we met was three years ago. The old sister looked more energetic than me at that time. It's only three years..."

The last sentence ended with a faint sigh.

Mrs. Murong wiped the red corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and sighed: "We have hired all the famous doctors in Beijing, and the imperial doctors have also seen them, and they all say that the old lady is not good."

"Afterwards, I also invited a Shangqing person to live in the house."

Hearing Mrs. Murong talking about "Shangqing Zhenren", even Mrs. Gu Tai was slightly moved, with a solemn look on her face, and sighed: "The real Taoism is profound."

Madam Murong wiped the corners of her eyes with the handkerchief again, then turned around, grabbed Gu Yunzhen's right hand, looked at her with a sincere expression, her eyes were filled with hazy water vapor, and said, "So is my real sister. I've grown up, and I've always liked this girl."

"Sister Zhen has been sensible since she was a child, she is filial and sensible, and has a good temperament... I dream of such a daughter too."

Mrs. Gu Tai's fingers gently rubbed the string of beads, noncommittal.

Mrs. Murong lowered her voice and said, "My wife, please take a step to speak."

Mrs. Gu Tai stroked her sleeve, knowing that what the other party wanted to say was about Chongxi.

She quietly gave Gu Yanfei a wink, and told her to go to see Old Madam Murong, and went to the Bisha closet with Madam Murong.

Gu Yanfei didn't pay attention to Madam Gu Tai's eyes at all, all her attention was on the old Madam Murong on the bed, her eyes burning.

The other's closed eyelids trembled slightly at this moment.

Mrs. Murong is awake? !

The dead aura in the bed tent became more intense, so thick that it was about to drip out of ink.

Gu Yanfei took another step towards the other party, and when he took a closer look, he saw the old woman's dry and dull lips moved a few times...

The other party didn't make a sound, but Gu Yanfei could read lips and read it all at once.

What the other party said was—

Kill...me.

In an instant, a deathly aura rushed from Madam Murong's body.

(end of this chapter)