The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

The hustle and bustle of the main building was receding. After Murong Qian took a shower, she wrapped herself up tightly, avoided groups of patrolling soldiers, and successfully entered the small west building.

She first opened the small room she had touched last time, took out the night pearl hidden in the inner pocket beforehand, opened the box, and looked at what was inside one by one.

The contents of the box were beyond her expectation, full of pistols and bullets.

She groped into another room, and it was the same, but the model was different, and it even had mortars and grenades.

Gu Zhen is so ashamed to think that there are so many guns and ammunition hidden in the house, and she keeps crying about being poor.

Although he rejected the Northern Expedition in this way, to a certain extent, he saved the sixteen cities of Haizhou from being poisoned by the war at a deeper level, but he was afraid that his heart would not be pure if he hid ordnance privately.

Although Murong Qian took the medicine to restore the sense of smell for a short time, but due to the cold and stuffy nose, the sense of smell is not so sensitive.

Some diseases are like this. When you are not aware of it, nothing happens. Once you are aware of it, all the symptoms follow.

But she had no other choice but to confirm one by one, and after confirming for a while, she wished to hit herself on the head.

Ye Zhen raised his hand and slapped it, muttering in his heart, "Touching one room at a time, you are really sick and confused."

She had obtained the blueprints of Xiaoxilou earlier, and she also came in last time. Although the layout has changed slightly, the overall situation has not changed much.

If she remembers correctly, Madam Gu's room can only be regarded as a side room in terms of layout and lighting. As the only master of this small west building, she doesn't live in the main room.

There are two possible reasons, one is precautionary and the other is that there are other uses there.

How did she react... Murong Qian raised her hand and patted herself on the head again.

Just as she was about to go upstairs, she suddenly heard footsteps. She was sick, and her reaction might be a little slow. When she didn't know what to do for a while, she was suddenly dragged into the darkness and into a room. .

The man covered her mouth and pressed her behind the door. This posture, and the scent of white tea she could smell nearby made her dazed.

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

The deep voice was indeed Gu Yunlan.

Murong Qian couldn't tell whether she was more surprised, more angry, or more joyful at this moment.

She just had a moment, thinking how wonderful it would be if time could stay at this moment forever.

But even though she was ill and her mind was not as flexible as usual, she knew that this was an impossible wish, so she just quietly waited for this moment to pass.

Gu Yunlan waited for the footsteps to go away, and whispered in her ear first, "I know you are not the Murong Qian you used to be, but I am not the Chu Qi you used to be. I don't want to force you, but I just want you to know that you don't owe me anything." What, it's not you, I'm already dead, so don't always try to push me away, okay?"

It was a question, but he didn't let go of the hand covering Murong Qian's mouth. He only reacted when Murong Qian made two whimpers.

Murong Qian gently pushed him away, the room was obviously not bright, but looking into his eyes, it was as bright as stars.

She was silent and said, "I will think about it."

Gu Yunlan didn't doubt that there was him, and when she heard this, she stepped forward and hugged her excitedly.

This unexpected hug made Murong Qian a little guilty and at a loss. Fortunately, she always remembered what she was here for. She pushed Gu Yunlan's shoulder and said, "Let go of me first, I still have to find something."

Gu Yunlan didn't let her go immediately, but said first, "I'll accompany you."

Murong Qian didn't know if it was because of her cold and fever, but she always felt that Gu Yunlan's words fell into her ears, which was particularly ambiguous, but right now she had no other intentions and didn't think much about it.

After avoiding a maid, the two sneaked into the main room on the second floor of Xiaoxi Building.

Unlike other rooms, this room is bright.

This is a room for enshrining tablets. There is a shrine in the center, a spiritual seat, and an altar in front of it. There are offerings on it, an incense burner in the center, and candle stands on both sides. The incense and candles burning in it are this The source of light in the room.

When Murong Qian and Gu Yunlan saw the furnishings in the room, they were both a little puzzled. The two stepped forward tacitly, and they were surprised when they saw the words "Lost Wife Gu Lin's Husband Gu Zhen" on the tablet.

Murong Qian didn't know how he thought of her father and his father's first wife, she looked at Gu Yunlan with some worry.

After Gu Yunlan was surprised, his expression couldn't be more calm, he just lowered his voice and asked Murong Qian, "What are you looking for, will you be here?"

The new education that Murong Qian received did not believe in gods and Buddhas, nor did she believe in the existence of undead in this world, but she still bowed to the memorial tablet, "Sorry."

After expressing her apology, she turned to Gu Yunlan and said, "I don't know what it is, but my adoptive father died of illness, so your father..."

Gu Yunlan explained without emotion, "Gu Zhen."

"Okay, Gu Zhen." Murong Qian didn't argue with him, and followed his words, "He must have been helped by others to get into the position. Although he didn't take the initiative to kill my adoptive father, he definitely knew about it, so I have a lot of money in my hands." Evidence must be preserved to prevent it from being revealed."

Gu Yunlan was noncommittal, and Murong Qian knew that he must know something, so he didn't talk too much nonsense, "Let's find it!"

Gu Yunlan nodded, and the two searched separately.

Murong Qian looked around, took out the Ye Mingzhu again, walked to the wall, knocked on the wall carefully, to see if there was any small dark room or a hidden safe.

Gu Yunlan did not have her respect for the dead, and went straight to the altar and shrine.

I don't know if it was Mo Ruozi who knew his father, but he really found out that there was a layer under the shrine. He took out an envelope from it, opened it, called Murong Qian softly, and said, "It might be this."

Murong Qian didn't know what to say for a moment, she walked over, took the envelope and was about to read it, when she heard movement from the corridor.

This... In desperation, the two hid under the altar.

Fortunately, there are table curtains that allow them to hide, but it is a bit crowded for two people to squat inside.

Hearing that the person who opened the door wanted to move, neither of the two dared to speak, Gu Yunlan tightened the hands they held together in a panic, telling Murong Qian not to worry.

Murong Qian regained her strength, and wanted to pull her hand back, but Gu Yunlan didn't let go, and she had no choice but to let him hold it in her hand, and listened intently to the movement outside.

After a period of footsteps and small sounds, Murong Qian guessed that someone came in to offer incense.

After a while, he said humanely, "Rong Pei, don't worry, it will be soon..."

It was Gu Zhen who spoke. He was a little excited when he said these two sentences, coughed twice, and then he continued, "I will avenge you and Changyun soon, don't worry, wait for me, those evil people Those who killed you, I will make them all pay the price they deserve."

He has been coughing a lot lately, and after he finished speaking, he coughed again.

In the darkness, both Murong Qian and Gu Yunlan could hear in a cloud of mist, they looked at each other at the same time, the light in each other's eyes was the only thing they could see clearly while hiding under the table.