Chapter 4516

The two of them followed closely behind the guards, and hurried all the way to Zhuang Qingyun's courtyard in front, and saw the guards surrounded the study on the third floor and the third floor.

This place, where even the mistress of the priest's mansion was refused to enter, was guarded like a copper wall and iron wall, and not even a fly could fly in.

Just as Zhuang Xiaoyu stepped up the steps, he heard someone inside say: "He's dead."

She smelled a strong smell of blood.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's palms were on her belly, thinking that pregnant women should not see bloody scenes, and was about to stop when she heard another voice: "Master Qingyun, it's Wenzhu and Doctor Zhong."

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "..."

Qin Wuyan: "..."

When Qin Wuyan heard these two names, the blood in his body almost froze.

At the moment he was stunned, Zhuang Xiaoyu had already pulled away the little hand that was tightly held in his palm, and ran into the study quickly, with unprecedented agility and swiftness.

When Qin Wuyan stepped through the threshold, he saw that Zhuang Xiaoyu had already thrown himself on the corpse, wiping the blood on their faces with his fingers, and shouting their names hoarsely: "Asparagus, Asparagus, Xue Zhong, Zhong doctor......"

Zhuang Qingyun stood aside with a pale face, a rare look of bewilderment on the face of a calm and calm person.

Qin Wuyan looked at the chaotic study room, feeling dizzy.

Zhuang Xiaoyu howled at the two of them, shaking desperately, wishing to bring the dead back to life, Wenzhu opened his eyes, blood spilled from the corners of his lips, Zhuang Xiaoyu desperately put his hands on his eyelids, and closed his eyes. on his eyes...

The two tragically dead bodies were quickly carried out of the study by the guards.

Zhuang Xiaoyu knelt on the ground, her whole body seemed to have collapsed, and she couldn't even stand up.

Qin Wuyan picked her up from the cold floor, and asked someone to call a nurse, wrapped her in a blanket, and put her on the rattan chair to lie down.

Looking at the corpses of Xue Zhong and Wen Zhu, the nurse almost passed out, and her condition was not much better than that of Zhuang Xiaoyu.

The butler rushed over after hearing the news, looked at the distraught Zhuang Xiaoyu, persuaded him for a long time, and had no choice but to help deal with the funeral under the urging of his servants.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know how he returned to his courtyard, and how he woke up from the drowsy dream.

When she opened her eyes, she looked at the familiar bedroom and thought she was just having a nightmare, but the nurse's eyes were as red and swollen as eggs, and she couldn't help sobbing, everything was forcing her to accept The fact that Wen Zhu and Xue Zhong were both killed...

Seeing that she woke up, the nurse couldn't help crying, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Zhuang Xiaoyu asked: "Where are Qin Wuyan and Zhuang Qingyun?"

The wet nurse choked back: "The high priest has a headache and was afraid of disturbing you, so he took his medicine and went back to his room to rest. Master Qingyun knelt at the door, and he has been kneeling all night."

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked out the window, the sky was getting brighter, she sat up, dressed and washed, dressed in linen and mourning, and with the support of the wet nurse, went to the mourning hall.

Just when I opened the door of the bedroom, I saw Zhuang Qingyun kneeling under the steps. The weather was cold, and a layer of frost like snow was sprinkled on the ground, and Zhuang Qingyun's black clothes were also covered with hoarfrost.

The man's clothes were thin, and he knelt straight. When he saw Zhuang Xiaoyu coming out, he bent down: "Madam please punish me."

Zhuang Xiaoyu walked down the steps step by step, stood in front of Zhuang Qingyun, and asked, "Can I punish you? Will you accept it no matter how I punish you?"