The nanny who ruined the other half of her face by hiding her name, pretending to be deaf and dumb and trying her best to stay in the priest's mansion, silently serving Zhuang Xiaoyu for ten years, died in Zhuang Xiaoyu's bedroom in such a way.
The guard guarding the door has been fainted by the drug addict. Recently, the dumb woman has often been in and out of the pharmacy to deliver snacks and meals to Mo Siyu. She must have stolen the drug secretly in the pharmacy, or she went to the pharmacy directly. Mo Siyu asked for those banned drugs...
I don't know how long she has been preparing silently, just waiting for this moment...
Moon City pays attention to people's peace after death. If the body is not buried for a long time, the soul of the deceased will not be able to find peace, nor will he be able to reincarnate.
Although these people have never considered whether there is really an afterlife in this world.
In the hearts of the people of Yuecheng, if they cannot be buried in the earth for peace, they can be buried in a coffin, and cremation is also possible. The body will turn into a handful of ashes and dissipate between heaven and earth. If the soul has no sustenance, it will also leave the mortal world and enter reincarnation. , reincarnation.
The personal guard extinguished the fire in a hurry, and came to report to the motionless Qin Wuyan, who seemed to be in deep thought: "High Priest, there is a thick layer of medicinal powder under this bed, and our water is poured on it. When the medicinal powder meets the water, it will burn." The more vigorous it was, it was... that this bed was quickly burned down..."
Only then did Qin Wuyan come to his senses: "Is there any medicine powder under the bed?"
"Yes." The personal guard replied truthfully, "It takes sand to put out the fire."
Qin Wuyan nodded, closed his eyes and said, "Give the dumb woman a decent burial, next to the tombstone of Madam's mother."
"Yes." Although the guards were puzzled, they still did so and carried away the burnt dumb woman's body on the ground.
Qin Wuyan raised his eyes and glanced at the guards and servants who were still tidying up, then walked towards the side room.
He sat on the chair and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu who was completely immersed in the medicine basin. Across the thin mint-colored water surface, the eyes of the woman in the medicine basin were closed tightly, her face was peaceful, there was no wave on the water surface, and there was no abnormality in the slightest. …
Qin Wuyan slipped his fingers into the water, held Zhuang Xiaoyu's wrinkled fingers soaked in the medicine, put them on his lips and kissed him, picked him up from the medicine basin, put him on the bed, took a dry cotton cloth, and carefully Gently wipe the water droplets on her body and hair...
The side room was brightly lit, Qin Wuyan was sitting at the desk, writing something with a Langhao pen...
Zhuang Qingyun heard that the young master of the Chu family was making a scene in the Heavenly Palace in the backyard of the priest's mansion, and heard the report from the personal guards that Yu Mo was forced by the high priest to commit suicide by taking poison, and he was very angry.
The Mohist army outside the Priest's Mansion is hiding in the dark, staring at the Priest's Mansion. The major families have been updated and their power has been relegated. Whether it is the corrupt city lord or the powerful family, they are not as loyal as those high-ranking people handpicked by Qin Wuyan at the beginning.
Ten years, whether it is long or short, can change everything beyond recognition.
Almost everyone has changed, whether it is the world or power, the only thing that remains the same is Qin Wuyan's unswerving affection for Zhuang Xiaoyu until death.
Even Zhuang Qingyun, like the common people, felt that a dead person would not stay long in the heart of a powerful person like Qin Wuyan, but he did not expect that even after Zhuang Xiaoyu had passed away, he would become a person who could not speak or speak. A breathing corpse, but it lives forever in Qin Wuyan's heart...
And Qin Wuyan's feelings for Zhuang Xiaoyu are like a jar of fine wine buried under a pear tree, which will become more precious with time!