The little lady of Xuanmen has become popular in the sixth palace by fortune-telling

Chapter 117 I’ll give you the justice you want
Mu Ci's voice sobbed, and he took a deep breath: "I have never done anything harmful to nature, but this retribution has come to my sister. Is there any justice in this world? We just want to live a simple and ordinary life, why is this happening? It’s so difficult…”

Cheng Qingqiu rubbed her eyes and cried too hard to speak. She had been in contact with Mu Ci and Mu Xue for a long time, but Mu Ci and Mu Xue didn't know their identities. They only knew that they were a few rich young ladies.

Xu Anan squatted in front of him and asked, "What did you see in her last memory?"

Mu Ci raised his eyes to look at her: "A... very young man. His figure is hidden in the darkness and his face cannot be seen clearly."

Xu Anan nodded: "I understand." She looked into his dark eyes steadily and said word by word: "I will give you the justice you want."

Mu Ci looked at her blankly, and then Xu Anan smiled: "The deceased has passed away. You must live well to be worthy of Mu Xue's spirit in heaven."

Tears fell silently, and he closed his eyes: "Well, I want justice, and I want to see the evildoers brought to justice. I will not die before this is realized."

People need a belief to survive, and Xu Anan gave him one.

The person who released Kui's body and the person who committed the murder may not be the same person, but their goals unexpectedly coincide, both of which are to disturb the peaceful water in Qijing.

The group of people came out of the alley. One of the carriages took Mu Ci and Muxue away, and another carriage took Zhu Shiyue and Wen Deng Wenluo back to their respective mansions.

So only Xu Anan, Cheng Huai and Cheng Qingqiu were left in the same place.

Xu Anan sighed. She leaned against the wall and looked at the dark clouds in the sky: "Human life is so fragile. It is fleeting and gone in an instant."

Cheng Huai also looked at her and saw her sigh. He was silent for a moment and then said: "The average life span of a human is 70 years. If you are lucky, you may live to be a hundred years old. If there are no accidents, you can live to old age without any worries."

Live to old age?

This has become a luxury for Xu Anan. This was her previous life, and she died at twenty. After reincarnation, she still had an accident at twenty, and it seemed that she wouldn't live long.

She said seriously with a straight face: "What if I don't live long."

Cheng Huai also curled his fingertips slightly and said in a cold voice: "Don't be ridiculous, you are only sixteen and you don't have a long life."

Xu Anan was stunned for a moment, then smiled at him: "You have seen this. I lied to you. Living to a hundred years old is my ultimate goal, and I must work hard for this goal."

Cheng Huai also relaxed. The main reason was that Xu Anan said it too seriously, which made him really think that Xu Anan would die for a moment. Yes, how could it be possible? She was only sixteen. He felt that in the future, he might live longer because of not doing tasks. After being detained, Xu Anan would not be able to die.

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Zhu General's Mansion
When Zhu Shiyue arrived at the door of the house, Mrs. Zhu was already so anxious that she was looking for someone on the street. Although her bastard son usually did not do his job, he was very active in going home for dinner. She had been waiting for a long time today, but she didn't even wait. He comes back.

In addition, they sent people to inquire about Zhu Shiyue's favorite places, but they didn't see him. Mrs. Zhu became panicked. In addition, due to the recent murders in Beijing, she was so worried that she couldn't even eat.

Until Zhu Shiyue got off the carriage with tears in her eyes and threw herself into Mrs. Zhu's open arms: "Oh, oh, mother, my son misses you so much."

Mrs. Zhu felt relieved when she saw him: "You damn boy, where did you go at night? You're not afraid of being abducted by human traffickers."

Zhu Shiyue was crying. He had experienced something more terrifying than being abducted by human traffickers. He couldn't explain it yet. Who would believe it if he told it? He really encountered a ghost tonight. He would probably just think that he was suffering from hysteria.

Zhu Shiyue looked at Mu Qing who was sending him home, then turned her head and rubbed her fingers: "Mom, can you give me 100 taels of silver? I owe money outside."

Mrs. Zhu: "?"

She pulled Zhu Shiyue away from her and said, "Stand here and don't move."

Zhu Shiyue: "?"

He watched Mrs. Zhu walk into the door of the mansion, and then watched her order to close the door. The door of the General's Mansion was closed, and there was a faint conversation coming from inside. "Madam, the second young master is still outside."

"Huh? Don't talk nonsense. I only have one eldest son, and he is still guarding the border!"

"……All right."

Zhu Shiyue: "???"

He turned around, faced Mu Qing's expressionless face, and smiled awkwardly: "My mother went to get the money."

Mu Qing: "..."

Did he think he was deaf?
He turned around speechlessly, preparing to send Wen Deng and the two back to Duke Enguo's mansion. Zhu Shiyue said loudly behind him: "Let's take credit first."

Mu Qing drove the carriage towards the Enguo Duke's Mansion and arrived about a stick of incense later. It was already approaching Haishi.

"Prince Wen, Miss Wen, my subordinates will leave first. You can go in by yourselves."

Wen Luo nodded: "Thank you, Mu Qing will protect you."

After watching the carriage go away, Wen Luo looked at the Duke's Mansion. Unlike Zhu Shiyue's house, it was very deserted here. Even if Wen Deng returned late, Mrs. Wen would not come out to look for him.

He looked at the door plaque without a trace of emotion in his eyes. The only thing in this family worth his nostalgia was Wenluo, because with Wenluo around, he was still willing to come back.

It's just that it's really late now, and Wen Luo has never returned home at this time. Wen Deng reassured her: "Sister, don't worry, my mother won't blame her as long as I'm here."

Wenluo clenched his sleeves with his fingers and responded softly: "Yes."

The two of them went in, and the woman who was guarding the door was not surprised when she saw them coming back: "Your Majesty, Miss, Madam asked you to go to the main house when you come back."

Wen Deng frowned slightly: "I know."

The two of them headed towards Mrs. Wen's main room, which was Mrs. Wen's resting place. The lights were still on at this time, as if waiting for them.

Wen Deng took the lead and walked in. Mrs. Wen, who could smile at others, always had an indifferent face towards him. He lowered his eyelashes: "Mother, I'm back."

Mrs. Wen was still dressed meticulously, and thirty sticks of fine incense were burned in the incense burner next to her. She put down the cup, and her cold eyes fell on Wen Luo: "You're back?"

Wen Luo stiffened, lowered his head, and replied: "Yes, I came back late today, please ask mother to punish me."

Before Mrs. Wen said anything, Wen Deng immediately said: "Mom, I dragged my sister out to play with me. It has nothing to do with my sister. You can punish me if you want."

Seeing how protective he was, Mrs. Wen's expression became gentler: "You guys are coming back too late, and I'm worried about my mother. You go back first, and I'll say a few words to your sister. Don't worry, no one will be punished."

Wen Deng was relieved. Although Mrs. Wen was indifferent, she mostly kept her word. He was still a little worried. Wen Luo said lightly: "Wen Deng, you go back first. I'll say a few words of respect to my mother." ."

Seeing this, he turned around after hearing the light, closed the door for them and left.

After his footsteps disappeared, Mrs. Wen stood up, came to Wenluo and slapped her hard, until her fair and tender face was swollen and her mouth was full of the taste of blood.

　I may ask for leave tomorrow, but not necessarily, emmm, let me tell you first, there may be something going on.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)