Chapter 54 New Moths

Many days passed, and Luo Wuyou's injuries had completely healed. As the Hundred Flowers Festival approached, those things that happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion a few days ago were all forgotten by everyone.

The Wuyou Pavilion also returned to its original silence. In the wing room, Lu Qing waited cautiously, not daring to show her air. That day, the lady said that as long as she did something for her, the lady would keep her, but she never said anything. What is it that, these days.

She was still in fear every day, and was awakened by nightmares every night. These days, she dared not even leave the Wuyou Pavilion.

Luo Wuyou was sitting on the soft couch, and the needle and thread in his hands were flying over and over. An'er was almost full moon, and as an older sister, Wuyou planned to sew a small set of clothes for him as a celebration. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Qing's expression kept changing.

The smile on the corner of her mouth grew stronger, and she seemed to like this feeling more and more.Seeing the person who framed him, terrified all day long, compared to death, this feeling is much more uncomfortable.

The best way to take revenge on a person is not to let him die, but to let him watch everything he owns disappear bit by bit, but there is nothing he can do.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, bright but full of endless coldness.

After finishing the last stitch, Luo Wuyou twitched her teeth lightly and bit off the end of the thread. Looking at the delicate little dress in her hand, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was gentle: "Lvqing, look, does this dress look good? "

"It's beautiful, the lady's needlework is really handed down by my aunt. This dress is really exquisitely embroidered. The young master must look good on it." Lu Qing hurriedly praised, and a layer of cold sweat soaked out of the palm holding the fan. The smile on his face was extremely far-fetched.

Hanging in the air in surprise, the young lady has always disliked female reds. When did she do the needlework so well? The novel tailoring style, and the embroidery stitches that she couldn't see at all, especially the young lady The calm smile on her face made her feel even more inexplicably fearful.

Luo Wuyou didn't seem to notice, put away her clothes, opened the door, and walked out of the wing room. In the courtyard, the flowers were in full bloom, and all the servants were also busy, sweeping the fallen leaves, pruning the flowering branches , Hongjin, and Tangyuan were taking out the books in Luo Wuyou's room and flipping through them for drying.

Many of those books were given to her by her grandfather, and she cherished them very much. In Luo Wuyou's heart, her grandfather Gu Tingzhi was the one who was knowledgeable and a true Confucian in the world. As for her father Luo Bingshu, he was also well-learned. It's a pity. If you just read books and don't cultivate your mind, your inner life will be rotten.

Just a literati scum.

Through the gap between the flowers and trees, looking at the figure walking in front of the hanging flower door, Luo Wuyou took the small scissors in Chunxi's hand, and cut off a crabapple, a blood-colored flower, the fragrance was wafting, and Luo Wuyou's face was filled with tenderness. With a faint smile, a wicked light flashed in his dark and deep pupils.

"I've met the eldest lady." The visitor, dressed in a light blue dress, saluted Luo Wu and said, "Eldest miss, the old lady welcomes you."

"It turned out to be sister Lian Shuang. I don't know if grandma and her old man summoned her, but what's the matter?" Luo Wuyou plucked a flower petal, and asked casually, glanced at her side from the corner of her eye, and Luqing immediately took out a delicate flower. The purse stuffed into Lu Qing's hands.

"Back to Miss, I don't know. But..." Lian Shuang put her purse into her sleeve pocket, lowered her voice a little and said, "But you, when I come out, the princess will be there."

"Thank you, sister Lian Shuang, and please tell my grandmother that I'm going to change clothes and I'll be there right away."

"Yes, miss, the maidservant will leave first." Lian Shuang blessed her face with a very respectful face. Today's Miss Wuyou is not what she used to be, not to mention Deli Wang's blue eyes, and even worshiped as the master of the dignitary hospital. In the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, no one would dare to underestimate him.

Even with the address of Miss Wuyou, everyone changed their mouths and called Missy directly.

Yong Zhao is also...

Looking at Lian Shuang's back, the smile on Luo Wuyou's face deepened, and he went back to the house and changed into a light purple flowing fairy dress. Luo Wuyou took Lu Qing to Ningxinyuan. Ni Luo Wuyou's order, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow.

Halfway there, I ran into Luo Mingxia and Aunt Xue. Luo Qingxuan was not there, so I thought he had gone to Guozijian.

"The concubine has met the eldest lady." Aunt Xue pulled Luo Mingxia to salute Luo Wuyou.

Luo Wuyou stepped aside and said with a smile: "You don't need to be polite, is the sixth sister better?" As he spoke, his worried eyes also fell on Luo Mingxia.

Aunt Xue's face was slightly haggard, and Luo Mingxia seemed to be the same as usual, but Wuyou still found that Luo Mingxia's small face had lost a lot of weight, her chin was sharper, and the expression on her face was a little silly. Without the arrogance and domineering agility before, a pair of apricot eyes are dull, losing aura and brilliance.

"Nothing, thank you Miss for your concern."

Aunt Xue replied, and pulled Luo Mingxia to leave, but Luo Mingxia suddenly broke free from Aunt Xue's hand, ran to Luo Wuyou in two or three steps, tilted her head, opened her eyes wide, and looked at Luo Wuyou.

"Huh..." Luo Mingxia gasped, her small face was full of doubts, her brows were tightly frowned, as if she could kill a mosquito, looking at her expression, she didn't seem to recognize her.

"Sixth Sister, why does Sister have flowers on her face?" Luo Wuyou touched her cheek and asked strangely: "Auntie, Sixth Sister, what's wrong with her, why, she doesn't seem to recognize Wuyou anymore."

When Aunt Xue heard the words, tears welled up in her eyes: "Miss, Mingxia has lost her memory." Not only did she lose her memory, but her mind also became dull. Sometimes, she recognized people, and sometimes she didn't. The saddest part of her.

A good daughter turned into a fool in just a few days.

"You don't have to worry too much, my sister has woken up, and she will get better soon." Luo Wuyou also said with a sad face, reaching out to hold Luo Mingxia's hand.

"Miss, can you, can you save Mingxia, I know, Miss, you must have a way, please, save Mingxia, Wuyou, auntie begs you..."

Aunt Xue looked at Luo Wuyou imploringly, she had an intuition that Luo Wuyou knew why Xia'er became like this, and she was the only one who could save Xia'er.

There is no reason, just a kind of intuition, a strange intuition, but extremely strong.

Luo Wuyou hadn't spoken yet, but Luo Mingxia who was beside her suddenly broke free from her hand and screamed in horror.

"Ah... Luo Wuyou, you are Luo Wuyou, don't hurt me, don't hurt me, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again, ghost... you go, Luo Wuyou, you are Evil ghost, don't come looking for me, mother save me, mother save me..."

Luo Mingxia yelled incoherently, and grabbed the air with her hands indiscriminately, as if she had really seen something terrible. Her already pale face became whiter than paper, and the expression on her face was extremely frightened. .

The four or five maids beside her stepped forward together and wanted to hold her back, but they were all thrown to the ground by her. That slender body seemed to have turned into a strong man with infinite strength overnight. .

It was so weird, those maids all turned pale, Aunt Xue was so anxious that she hurried forward and hugged Luo Mingxia, crying and shouting: "Xia'er, Xia'er, mother is here, mother is here , it's okay, it's okay, Xia'er, mother is here..."

Perhaps that voice was too familiar. Luo Mingxia, who was restrained in Aunt Xue's arms, gradually stopped struggling, but the expression on her face was still extremely terrified. She turned around, hugged Aunt Xue, and buried her in the snow. In Auntie's arms, pointing in Luo Wuyou's direction, she kept shouting that there are ghosts, there are ghosts...

Aunt Xue kept softly soothing her emotions. Originally, Mingxia's emotions had been very stable these past few days, so when Mrs. Luo sent someone to invite her, she only wanted to take her with her, hoping that she would get in touch with more people. Could she think of something, but she never expected that Xia'er would lose control as soon as she met Luo Wuyou.

Could it be that the person who hurt Xia'er was not the princess, but Luo Wuyou, otherwise, why was Xia'er so afraid of Luo Wuyou?

A flash of resentment flashed in Aunt Xue's heart, with tears streaming down her eyes and a sad expression on her face, Luo Wu felt worried and couldn't bear it, "Auntie, take Mingxia sister back first, Wuyou will tell grandma about it."

"Then I would like to thank you, Miss." Aunt Xue thanked her, and Luo Mingxia turned around and turned back.After walking a few steps, he turned his head slightly.Seeing that Luo Wuyou was still standing there, looking at them worriedly, he nodded slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in his misty eyes when he turned his head.

"Miss, Miss Six is ​​really pitiful. Do you think she really touched those dirty things?" Tangyuan, who didn't know why, said in surprise, her eyes kept looking around, and her round face was also full of tears. A little nervous color on the cloth.

Luo Wuyou scolded with a serious expression: "Tangyuan, what are you talking about? Where did ghosts come from in the blue sky? This is my grandmother's Ningxinyuan. Grandma has always been a bodhisattva. She eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha's name. She has the Buddha's light shining everywhere. Already out of my wits."

"Yes, miss, this servant will not dare next time." Tangyuan stuck out her tongue, her face full of annoyance, why is she swearing like this, this is Ningxinyuan, the courtyard of the old matriarch, and she is still talking nonsense.

Glancing at the corner of gray clothes flashing past under the silk tree in the corner, Luo Wuyou's voice was clear and ethereal: "Just remember, in this world, where do ghosts come from? Ghosts are always people's hearts. .”

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, stepped into the hanging flower gate first, and went straight into the old lady's yard.

Behind, Tangyuan rubbed her head and followed in a daze. The young lady's words were so profound that she couldn't even understand them.

Lu Qing's face turned pale, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, every step she took was difficult, Miss Mingming knew about Miss Six's amnesia, but she still pretended to be ignorant, with a real expression on her face, If she hadn't heard that Tang Yuan had reported Miss Six's affairs to the young lady, she would have thought that the young lady really didn't know.

This is really scary.

Miss, what does she want to do?Will Miss Six have something to do with Miss Six if she becomes like this?

As soon as this thought flashed, Luqing broke out in a cold sweat. The more she came into contact with the young lady these two days, the more frightened she became. The kind-hearted and deceitful young lady in the past seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden. This young lady made her feel It was so strange that she couldn't understand it at all.

When facing her, he felt even more uncontrollable fear.

"Sister Luqing, what are you thinking? Hurry up and follow." It wasn't until the cry of Tangyuan came from the front that Luqing woke up with a jolt, "Oh, here we come."

He quickly responded, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and followed.

In front, Luo Wuyou didn't look back from the beginning to the end. For Lu Qing's terrified expression, maybe it's because he has seen too much these days, and Luo Wuyou is no longer so interested.

Walk through the long corridor and walk to the wing room in the courtyard. Outside the second door, the maid who opened the curtain did not notify Luo Wuyou, and said hello to Luo Wuyou, and directly opened the curtain, "Miss, the old lady ordered you to go in directly." .”

Luo Wuyou nodded with a smile, and walked in. There were many people inside, but the atmosphere was not very warm. All the ladies of the Prime Minister's House were sitting upright, not daring to show their air.

Wuyou looked up, only to find that not only Princess Yongzhao was there, but Luo Xian'er was also there.

(End of this chapter)

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