The moon is bright and the night is still young

Chapter 48

The moon was hanging high in the sky, and I walked out of Shulian Terrace with a lot of thoughts, looking up at the bright moon in the sky that was about to become full. Wanyuan's hair hidden in my sleeve was like a heavy iron block, and I could hardly lift my hands.I went back to Yafeng Pavilion, put Wanyuan's hair in my sleeve into a pouch, and carefully stored it away.

I waited peacefully until the day when the moon was completely full, I dismissed the palace servants, took out the princess’s hair, and a little doll tied up with cloth that I had prepared in advance, and I wrapped the hair around the doll’s body , and everything is ready.

Doing private rituals against members of the royal family will be backlashed by the luck of the royal family, and the degree of backlash depends on the severity of the ritual.I am not afraid of backlash, I even hope to be backlashed, the pain may relieve my guilt towards Mu Wanyuan.Finding the right time, I gritted my teeth and started to practice.

This ritual is a short-term and gradual process. At the beginning, the caster will gradually become weaker, and the caster will adapt to the body, and finally can be completely controlled by the caster.Today's spellcasting is over, and my body is hot and cold, cold like falling into a world of ice and snow, hot like soaking in scalding water.I fell to the ground in pain, tearing my collar and turning over and over again, until the sky turned white.

I took a short rest, changed into clean clothes, and then dragged my tired body to the Gayi Palace as usual. When I came out of the Gayi Palace, I asked the green bamboo to go back first with the pipa in my arms. I went directly to Shulian Terrace to find Wanyuan.Abnormally, I didn't see her figure in the courtyard, so I knew it in my heart and went directly to her dormitory.Sure enough, Wanyuan was lying on the bed with a haggard face, being taken care of by the male pet and feeding something.

"What's the matter?" I pretended to be puzzled and panicked and stepped forward. Wanyuan saw me and grinned and said, "Little sister-in-law cough cough cough. I made my sister-in-law laugh." Wanyuan coughed three times, The cough made me terrified, and the male pet who fed the medicine patted Wanyuan's back and explained to me: "I was fine last night, but suddenly fell ill, the doctor came to see that it must be a cold, let Haosheng recuperate. "

I took the bowl from the male pet, and reassured him not to worry, "I'll come, you go down and rest." The male pet should also take care of Wanyuan until now, looking tired, he stepped back to rest gratefully. "It's too busy for him, my sister-in-law is so kind." Mu Wanyuan still grinned, but her expression was exhausted, her lips were bloodless, she must be trying to hold her spirits up.I fed her the decoction spoonful by spoonful. She frowned and finished it, sticking out her tongue and said, "It's a good thing my sister-in-law fed it with her own hands, otherwise I wouldn't be able to swallow it." I put down the medicine bowl and gave it to her She took the fruit plate on the table and asked her to eat something sweet to clear her mouth. "The medicine is bitter, but the body will recover after drinking it. During this period of time, I have to quit drinking. The key is to maintain a healthy body." She picked up a fruit Nibbling, she curled her lips and complained like a child: "Huh, if you don't let me drink, it's better not to let me eat. You can eat less food, but you can't drink alcohol." I poked her head funny, "You're such a grown-up, yet you're still so childish. Your body is more important than drinking. I think your illness is that you drink a lot on weekdays. You can't be so rampant in the future."

Mu Wanyuan leaned weakly on the edge of the bed and gnawed on the fruit, and didn't have much energy to refute. She looked at me and asked with concern: "Is my sister-in-law not feeling well? No matter how you look at her face, she doesn't look too good." I froze. , smiled and said: "I'm fine, maybe I didn't rest last night."

For the next three days, the backlash from casting spells every day made me miserable, and Wanyuan was already bedridden, with almost no time to wake up.At last it was the last day, I looked at the doll in my hand, after kneading the spell, the doll could stand up by itself, I knew Wanyuan had been completely controlled.It is hard to recover from the flood, and there is no turning back to choose from.I muttered words in my mouth, playing with the doll and making different movements according to my words. At the last moment, it was time to bring everything to an end. Mu Wanyuan's smiling face and the details of our relationship kept circulating in my mind, recalling her Smiling little sister-in-law, she deliberately let the male pet tease me, she laughed heartily when she saw me embarrassed and annoyed, she felt sorry for the pain in my hand when playing the pipa, and the hand that kneaded the formula was trembling, I felt I was already in tears, and the passage of time urged me, I closed my eyes, gritted my teeth and made the last gesture.

A flame was ignited on the doll, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger. The doll was gradually engulfed by the flames, and it turned into ashes in a short while, not even a trace of ashes remained.My chest was full of pain, a mouthful of blood spurted out, my vision was blurred, my ears were buzzing, and my bones all over my body were prickly. I fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

When I woke up, it had been two days. When I was shocked that I hadn’t been killed by the backlash, Luzhu walked in from the outside and found that I woke up. She knelt beside my bed and wept with joy, “That day. Come in, ma'am, you're lying on the ground, spitting out blood and losing consciousness, servant servant, servant servant thought." I was so numb and weak, I tried my best to reach out and patted her hand tremblingly, "Aren't I... all right? Don't cry, Crying face is not good." Lu Zhu wiped away tears, I remembered something, and asked: "How was Princess Qi Lan when I was in a coma? Is it better?" Hearing that, Lu Zhu hesitated with a bitter face Said: "Mother, you mourn the princess, she died."

(End of this chapter)