Yu Jun

Chapter 30 Secret
Mo Lingfeng ate and drank enough, and went back to Changsuiju to sleep, but lying on the bed, he didn't feel sleepy at all, his eyes were staring and his ears were pricked up like a night owl.

The maid was lying outside with her clothes on, and when she turned over, there was a rustling sound, and gradually the sound stopped for a long time, leaving only a moment of silence.

She sat up, got out of the bed barefoot, took her shoes to the back of the screen, looked around, and saw the servant girl curled up in a ball, asleep.

She stood for a while, making sure that the servant girl had fallen asleep, and then tiptoed out, walked to the door, stood on tiptoe, and moved the door bolt little by little with her hands. When the door bolt fell, she pushed the door open a little bit. gap.

The cold light from outside came in through the crack of the door, making Mo Lingfeng's shadow thin and long, like a needle, slowly inserted through the crack of the door.

She followed the same pattern, opened the courtyard door, and then closed the small gap tightly, stepped on the bluestone slab with bare feet, and walked more than ten steps before putting on her shoes cautiously.

Mo Mansion is extremely quiet and dark, only a light hanging from a long distance away emits weak fluorescent light, the flowers and trees are in full bloom in the middle of the night, the greenery is almost dripping from the branches, and the thick shade hits the ground, covering up many evil spirits.

Mo Lingfeng's small, thin figure walked through the dark shadows of the trees, sneaking out of the hanging flower door, through the narrow passage, and walked to the warehouse.

She took off her coat, rolled up her trouser legs, took off her shoes, and climbed up the back wall barefoot, climbing through the transom hole in the back wall.

The transom hole was narrow and rough, and it rubbed against her back and arms. She tried her best to curl herself up into a ball, got in, and fell to the ground again.

It was very dark in front of me, only a little light came in through the transom, and there were tables, chairs, screens, bronze mirrors as tall as a person, small nanmu boxes, and large eucalyptus boxes, and there were rare treasures piled up in the boxes Bao, there is a note pasted on the outside of the box, with the equal signs A, B, C, D on it.

Taking advantage of the dim light of the sky, she found a big camphor wooden box with the character of Ren, and after opening it, she pulled out a corner of blue fine brocade, and took advantage of the light to take a closer look.

The pattern on it is the octagonal brocade, which is continuous in all directions and twists and turns. It is dyed indigo blue silk thread. It is the brocade of the heavenly family enshrined by the people.

Mo Lingfeng followed Mo Qianlan to see it once, and then the piece of brocade was locked in the warehouse and never appeared again.

But the middle-aged man who was asking for directions tonight also wore this kind of blue brocade, and he carefully looked at her gold collar.

He thought he was sizing up without showing any traces, but Mo Lefeng caught it in his eyes.

Who wears this brocade—is it a servant in the palace or someone who has also received this brocade's favor?
Mo Lingfeng's hands trembled a little, realizing that he was still in danger - the game between his brother and the emperor had not yet been decided.

Silently put Xijin back to its original place, closed the cover, and she crawled out again.

Swishling, like a mouse, she came out of the air hole, put on her coat and shoes, turned and went to the kitchen.

She found Bingjian with ease, and ate a large bowl of iced cheese in one gulp, then went back to her yard with a bulging stomach, rubbed her heels against each other, wiped off her shoes, and got on the bed in a dusty state— —She slipped out to play, not only tonight.

Her body was hot and her stomach was cold. She closed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze. In her dream, she was also extremely restless. For a while, she dreamed that she was sitting in a carriage, and there was a long road ahead, and she didn't know where it was going. , she looked around, but she couldn't see Mo Qianlan or Zhao Shiheng, only a vast expanse.

She knew she was dreaming, but she couldn't wake up, so she could only let the carriage drive forward.

After five o'clock the next day, the nanny came in lightly, and the maid who was sleeping on the couch woke up, turned over, lit a small oil lamp, glanced behind the screen, saw that Mo Lingfeng was still asleep, and went to sleep. Whispered to the nanny: "It's not yet dawn, why is it so early today?"

"The weather has changed. I can't wear the gauze dress I smoked last night. I changed to the lilac-colored light jacket and the skirt. Take it out and smoke it."

Don't tell me, I don't think so. When the nanny said it, the maid also felt a cool breeze, and hurriedly went to find clothes to come out. The nanny had already prepared a bamboo smoker cage and a large pot of boiling water in the compartment.

The two of them were busy working in the fumigation cage, only hearing the wind blowing against the treetops outside, and the sound of the waves. When the clothes were fumigated, there was a cold dampness rising from the ground, moistening the skin of the people thoroughly.

The nanny looked at Ke Louxiang, her brows were slightly frowned——Since the school opened in the mansion, Mo Lingfeng always got up very early, and went to wait in the garden with great interest. Today, it's past five o'clock, but she hasn't moved yet.

"I'll go and see, you go prepare hot water."

She lit a red candle, and turned to Mo Lingfeng's bed with a scent all over her body, and saw that the two little shoes on the ground were stained with dust, one end at the other, the secret path was not good, this little ancestor didn't know where he went at night .

She quickly raised the curtain, and leaned over to look inside.

Which one leaned over and saw that Mo Lingfeng's brows were tightly wrinkled, his face was flushed, but his lips were white, and if he got closer, he could feel that her breath was full of hot fire.

Nanny stretched out her hand to touch Mo Lingfeng's palm, it was strangely hot, and when she touched her forehead, she felt even hotter, and immediately panicked.

And Mo Lingfeng opened his eyes in a daze, even his eyes were hot, and called out in a hoarse voice: "Grandma."

After finishing speaking, her eyes were closed, she lifted the quilt anxiously, and sprayed hot air out.

The grandma loved her as much as her own child, and knew that she was never sick, but when she suddenly fell ill, she would look very frightening, so she immediately tucked the quilt up for her, and whispered: "Sleep a little longer, it's still early." Woolen cloth."

She comforted Mo Lingfeng, turned around and left, and went out the door quickly—first she asked the maid to guard Mo Lingfeng, then asked Yin Nan to ask Li Yitie to come, and then asked someone to go to the kitchen and other places to check After checking, he finally dressed himself neatly and went to the aunt's place to pick up Mo Qianlan.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the sleeping giant of Mo Mansion woke up early, opened every door, and vomited out the people living inside.

Mo Qianlan heard what the nanny said through the door, and there was a "buzz" in his head.

He pushed away the aunt who was serving him to put on the clothes, and stretched out his hand to tie the belt. While tying it, he got out of bed barefoot. The aunt hurriedly took the socks and knelt down to put them on for him, but it was only a blink of an eye, Mo Qianlan Already barefoot in shoes.

He didn't even mention the heel of the shoe, he pulled the shoe and walked out, the little maid stepped forward to hit the curtain with small steps, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Qianlan had already walked several steps.

There was only a gust of wind blowing in, shaking the flower branches in the vase.

Mo Qianlan walked and dressed, and rushed straight into Changsuiju.

Mo Lingfeng got up and was about to drink water, but he couldn't even open his eyes because he was too weak. He heard the voices of greetings in the room, so he managed to open his eyes, and meowed like a kitten: "Brother."

Mo Qianlan strode forward, took the teacup from the servant girl's hand, tasted the heat and cold, and then brought it to Mo Lingfeng's mouth. After she drank the water and put down the teacup, he helped Mo Lingfeng to lie down, Just leaning over, he felt that Mo Lingfeng's breath was burning and he was still in high fever.

(End of this chapter)