A figure turned in from the outside of a wall in the backyard of Yuanfu.
After landing on the ground, Yuanqing evening arranges his clothes and is ready to walk to his own yard. Suddenly, he sees a light coming towards him. He frowns and bows his head in confusion. The cat walks towards the light.
Mom Zhao? Yuan Qing's eyebrows frowned more tightly in the evening, and she watched warily. When she was sure that there was only mother Zhao alone, she followed her mother.
Zhao's mother is very alert. She looks around every time she walks in the corridor.
After walking for a while, Zhao's mother frowned slightly and looked sideways. Then she stopped and quickly turned to look behind her.
"Who?" She cried out.
Yuan Qingwan, hiding at the bottom of the railing, squats with his mouth covered against the wall, panting not to let himself make too loud a sound.
Mother Zhao blinked in disbelief when she saw that there was no one to answer. Then she boldly walked forward. In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, when she saw the light coming to her, she picked up a stone on the ground and threw it across the corridor.
That stone is along Zhao mother's ear, Zhao mother only feel ear a voice, eyes a change, quickly turned to look at the place with the wind.
There's nothing there!
She was about to go to the lighting when she heard a cat call coming from the top of the roof. She lit up the candle and saw that it was a black cat. She seemed to settle down a lot, wiped the sweat off her forehead and continued to walk deep into the corridor.
In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, when she saw that the candle disappeared, she turned out from under the railing and followed her step lightly. This time, she didn't follow too closely.
Behind this corridor is Yang Zhenzhu's yard.
Yang Zhenzhu was yuan Zhong's last concubine. She lived in the smallest courtyard at the back of the mansion.
Mother Zhao did not hesitate to go there. What did she do when she went to Yang Zhenzhu?
The more yuan Qing thought about it, the more suspicious he became.
When she came near, she heard the sound of conversation. Yuan Qingwan risked to be found and walked closer. From her hidden place, we could see who the two people were.
Zhao's mother looked at the courtyard with a sinister face and asked in a sharp voice, "have you sprinkled it all?"
The man bowed his body to flatter and humbly said: "according to your order, he sprinkled kerosene around the yard. The small one was very careful. After the fire was ignited, the fire line would never jump to other buildings and courtyards."
"I also heard that you are very skillful. You will leave the capital after tonight." After looking at the yard, Zhao's mother said meaningfully, "don't let our wife down. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, you can't afford it, understand? "
The man listened to the threat and swallowed his saliva subconsciously. Then he pointed to the place where the kerosene was sprinkled and said, "the small one is sprinkled very carefully, so you can rest assured."
Mother Zhao gave a cold hum, and then took out a money bag from the sleeve and handed it to him.
The man opened the money bag and looked at it. After a thousand thanks, he got out of a dog hole in the back wall.
After seeing his behavior, Zhao's mother snorted sarcastically, then looked at the courtyard and said insidiously: "aunt Yang, you asked for all this. If you want to blame it, you'll blame yourself for your unwillingness to work with that bastard to harm our young lady. However, you also have company on huangquan road! Madame has got rid of that bastard. You can catch up with her and keep company with you now
Voice down, Zhao mother put the torch on kerosene.
Yuan Qingwan flashed out from behind the post and ran to her as fast as he could. Then he saw Zhao's mother fall to the ground with a cry of surprise. Yuan Qingwan took back the silver needle and dragged her to the corridor. After seeing that the fire would not burn to this side, he rushed into the yard and rushed to Yang Zhenzhu's main room.
Mother Hu, who is sleeping behind the screen, is awakened by the sound of knocking on the door. Recently, Yang Zhenzhu has been sleeping very little. When she hears the sound, she sits up and looks at her mother in panic.
"Old slave, open the door." Mother Hu picked up one side of the clothes, put them on and quickly walked over, "who?"
Yuan Qing night looked at the more fierce fire: "don't want to be burned out."
Hu's mother ran to open the door as fast as she could. She was surprised to see that it was yuan Qing's evening and said, "young master, you..." before she finished her words, she was shocked by the huge fire in front of her eyes and could not speak for a long time.
"What are you doing in a daze? Tell your aunt to come out. Can't you see the fire is burning more and more here?" Yuan Qing said in a sharp voice in the evening and ran out quickly.
Mother Zhao is an important person. She can't be burned to death!
Without her, tomorrow's play is not easy to sing.
She dragged mother Zhao to the back door. The back door opened to the back mountain. There was a broken house in the back mountain where she could hide for a while.
Mother Hu helps Yang Zhenzhu to come out of the house. She sees yuanqingwan dragging mother Zhao to the back door like a dead pig. They follow yuanqingwan without thinking about it.
In the broken room, Yang Zhenzhu looked at Zhao's mother lying on the ground and frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"
Yuan Qing night vomited his turbid breath, threw his braid to the back, clapped his hands, and gasped to look at Yang Zhenzhu and said, "don't you see? She wants to burn you! "Burn to death? Yang Zhenzhu stepped back in disbelief and looked at her mother in surprise.
Yuan Qing's eyes turned white and went out at the sight of her face.
The fire is very strong, but the roof of a cup of tea is about to burn out.
The fire was finally found by the patrolling government guards, and they heard them shouting: "the water in the backyard has gone, the water in the backyard has gone..."
then they heard a series of hasty and disordered footsteps running to this side.
Across the wall, Yuan Qing evening can hear that side of the fire fighting small Si Fu Wei's cry.
Yuan Qing night hook lips cold smile, return to the broken house lying on the weeds, hands embrace chest closed eyes.
As soon as she came back in the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, Yang Zhenzhu came forward and asked, "how do you know that Jin Hongyu is going to harm me tonight?"
Yuan Qing moved his body, closed his eyes and said, "I came back and ran across it."
"Are you coming back?" Yang Zhenzhu looked at her in a daze.
Seeing Yang Zhenzhu's face, Hu's mother remembered that she didn't tell her about Yuanqing's going out to ride a horse in the late Yuan Dynasty. "Madam has prepared a horse for the young master..."
Hu's mother told her everything she heard.
After hearing this, Yang pearl looked at yuan Qingwan in surprise: "she wants to get rid of you and me?"
I didn't expect that yuan Qingwan was so fateful that he not only didn't die, but also saved her! Tomorrow, when Jin Hongyu sees them standing in front of her undamaged, she doesn't know what kind of interesting expression she will show.
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in the morning.
"Ouch..."
Mother Zhao stroked her back neck and gasped. She slowly opened her eyes. Before she could see the surrounding furnishings clearly, she fell down.
Yuan Qing looked at the blood stained on the silver needle and sneered out of the room.
When mother Hu saw her go out, she called for Yang Zhenzhu.
After going out of the shabby house, Yuanqing went straight to the back door of Yuanfu. She was about to push the door in when she heard the noise coming from the wall. She knew who was standing there.
Jin Hongyu, with Yuanxi dance and a group of servant girls, stood in front of the ruins, pretending to direct the servant girls to remove the beams and planks, "shine your eyes, and look for them carefully. Although this fire is big, it is found in time. Aunt Yang should not be dead. "
When she said this, her tone was light, not like turning over the dead, but like talking about how to move these ruins away.
Yang Zhenzhu is about to rush out when she hears Jin Hongyu's hypocritical words at the back door, but she is held by yuan Qingwan.
"What for?" Yang Zhenzhu angrily drew back her hand and looked at her with an angry face. Listen to that Slut's voice. She can't swallow it.
In the late Yuan Dynasty, there was a touch of treachery in his eyes. The corners of his eyes were slightly tilted, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He said with a sneer, "the important person has not appeared yet. Shall we rush out at this time? Will Jin Hongyu admit it?"
She looked at the broken house and said that she was calculating.
Yang pearl eagerly looked at her: "what are your plans?"
"In a moment, you just have to cooperate with me. I'll say it and you'll come out. " Yuan Qing said with a smile.
Yang Zhenzhu watched her go out with a sound, and then listened to the movement inside with mother Hu close to the wall.
"What for?" Yuan Qing evening bent over the back door and looked at them yawning, stretching his hands and feet, looking lazy.
The servant girl, who was carrying the board, stopped all her movements and stood still. After hearing the sound, Jin Hongyu and Yuan Xiwu didn't dare to turn their heads and stare at each other. Her face was instantly replaced by fear.
The atmosphere became eerie.
Before the late Yuan Dynasty, the arrogant and domineering servant girls in Yuan's mansion were not familiar with her voice. They were as pale as white paper when they heard the voice. Young master... Young master didn't already think of it. They looked down at their hands.
If not, what are they moving?
If they die, the sound is...
in a flash, the whole yuan mansion is haunted by the gloomy breath. They feel as if they are surrounded by the gloomy breath. They hold their breath, not to mention moving, for fear that the "ghost" will smell the breath and rush to eat them.
Yuan Xi's courage is not as big as that of Jin Hongyu. When hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the rear, she hides behind Jin Hongyu, shivering and yelling: "it's not me, it's not me..."
Jin Hongyu's body is also shaking, but she is not so out of shape as Yuan Xi's dance. She clenches her gums to keep her teeth from fighting, so she has courage "Are you a man or a ghost?" she said
Yuan Qingwan looked at their reaction and gave a cold smile, but his voice was very confused: "mother, what's the matter with you? I can't tell a ghost from a human being. "
The voice is getting closer and closer to them. The faces of Jin Hongyu and Yuan Xiwu are already gray. They slowly turn around and look at her. What they see is the appearance of yuan Qingwan dressed in yesterday's clothes. The wind blows his clothes, and she stands there looking at them with a smile."Ah..." Yuan Xi dance first broke the martial arts and screamed out, holding Jin Hongyu's clothes and squatting on the ground, shaking her head hard and muttering to herself: "don't eat me, don't eat me, it's not my idea, it's not my idea. If you want revenge, just look for it..."
her cry caused everyone's inner panic, leaving things in their hands and running for their lives one by one Run outside, ran out of the courtyard in a hurry.
All the people ran out in panic. In an instant, only Jin Hongyu and Yuan Xi were left in the courtyard.
Yuanxi dance saw Yuanqing's steps approaching him, squatted around for several times, reached out and waved: "don't... Don't..."
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