Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 735 Outside Ruoyuan's window, a white figure

Qian Momo's face immediately turned pale. She looked at the lady next to her. The lady's face was also pale, but she still pulled herself together, puffed up her chest, and said with a sneer, "Master, you don't have to say these nonsense to lie to me. I really don't believe in this evil."

The monk smiled. Seeing that the rest of the people had packed up their things, he lowered his head and clasped his hands together. "It's best if that's the case. Ma'am, we're leaving. Take care of yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he led several other people towards the gate of Xiangfu.

"Wait a minute, you haven't finished talking yet, hey, come back and make it clear!" Qian Momo shouted loudly from behind.

"Mom." The eldest lady collapsed, and Qian Momo hurriedly supported her, "Madam, are you alright?"

Looking at the dense beads of sweat on her forehead, "Ma'am, you sweat a lot."

"I'm fine, help me to rest for a while."

Everyone knows that Aunt Zhao is dead, and just yesterday, she got the news that Murong Simiao, who was kicked out of the mansion, was missing. Aunt Qian has been looking for it but failed. up.

Bai Yingxia faked her death. After hearing the news, she immediately sent someone to chase and kill Bai Yingxia. It was also yesterday that the news came that she had been killed.

That monk was right, all the aunts are dead, and now she is the only one left, no, there is another one, and that is Sun Xiaoxiao from Xiayuan.

The sound of the watch brought the lady back to her senses in an instant. It was already the third watch. She looked at the red candle and saw that it was almost burnt out. It was time to change another one. I thought that Nanny Qian should be sleeping soundly at this moment. So he got up by himself, took out a red candle, lit it, slowly returned to the bed, and lay down again.

He took a long, deep breath, don't think about it, go to sleep, it's useless to think so much, the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth.

Slowly closing his eyes, suddenly, the red candle on the table was blown out, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

Da Furen suddenly opened her eyes, sat up, looked outside, only heard the sound of the wind blowing by, and murmured, "Such a strong wind blows out all the candles."

Thinking about it, he got up from the bed, taking advantage of the faint moonlight outside, fetched a fire pocket, and when he was about to light the red candle, he glanced at the window and saw a white figure reflected on it, Mrs. Surprised in my heart, I turned my head to the side, only to see that white figure disappeared immediately with a "shua".

The eldest lady was startled, she took a few steps back, leaned on the table, stared blankly at the window, and shouted out, "Mommy Qian, Nanny Qian, come here, come here quickly !"

There was no reply, the eldest lady shouted even louder, "Come on, come on!"

If there were people guarding the garden day and night, if she yelled so loudly, even if she fell asleep, she should have woken up. It was impossible not to hear it. Thinking of this, she wanted to open the door to find out.

Just when she came up with this idea and was about to go to the door with the fire bag, a white figure was reflected at the door. The hand of the lady holding the fire bag trembled slightly, and the words that the little monk said in the daytime echoed in her ears, "In case those unjustly dead souls appear in Xiangfu, Madam, please don't be surprised. You must know that if you sow a cause, you will reap the cause, and if you sow the fruit, you will reap the fruit. , the time has not come."

(End of this chapter)