Unlimited copy: I'm sick in an escape game

Chapter 299 The Yellow Springs Town 24
Standing outside the gate were two tall and thin monks in yellow robes that had been washed white. One of them, Qi Nuo, had seen her before.

Everyone who was beaming at first withdrew their smiles in an instant, and Master Xu's face became even more unsightly. He strode over and asked, "Master, you can ask for alms, but you know that today is a very happy day." , do you have to bring an unlucky person here?"

The leading monk bowed politely, "Amitabha, benefactor, Zhang's daughter and your son should not have such a good relationship."

Master Xu's face suddenly darkened, "Drive them out!"

"Master!" Wen Yan suddenly pushed the servants around him away, and shouted, "He clearly won't survive tomorrow, why did Zhang Yier marry him! You will destroy her!"

"Cough cough cough..."

The groom bent over and covered his mouth with a heart-rending cough. Dark black blood was coughed up, staining the handkerchief in his hand red. Seeing this, the bride next to him tore off the hijab, revealing an elegant and beautiful face. Appeared in front of everyone.

The bride didn't care about this at all, she supported the groom, looked at him wholeheartedly, and said worriedly: "Let's go back to the room, it's windy outside."

The groom took the handkerchief handed over by the maid and wiped his mouth, shook his head and said softly: "I'm fine, why don't you go and see him."

"I've already said what should be said, no need."

Master Xu raised his hand and slapped Wen Yan on the face, "You are not allowed to curse my son! Drive them out!"

Several servants stepped forward, pushed and pushed Wen Yan until they were pushed out, and the door was slammed shut.

"Wouldn't a coffin come over to add to the bad luck?"

"You don't know yet, today this bride and that coffin child were good friends before, if Zhang Yier's family had no money, why would her father sell her to a sick man to celebrate his happiness?"

Outside the door, the monk looked at Wen Yan kindly, "What needs to be said has been said, don't get entangled in this matter."

"They're going to ruin her life."

"Amitabha, each person has his own destiny. Human beings cannot compete with heaven. Let's go."

Looking at the closed door, Wen Yan clenched his fists, "Master, please go first, I'll stay here for a while."

The great monk shook his head helplessly and followed him.

There are laughter and laughter inside the house, and the cold wind is lonely outside.

Qi Nuo took pictures of the bride and groom alone in the backyard.

"Miss Qi, you look so pretty."

Qi Nuo said with a slight smile, "It's because he's good-looking."

Looking at the lifeless self in the photo, the groom couldn't help feeling sad secretly.

Zhang Yi'er comforted: "When the young master recovers from his illness, it will be the same when we go to the city to take pictures."

"I'm not going to be fine."

Zhang Yier smiled and said, "Every fortune teller says I have Wangfu's fate, believe me, everything will be fine."

Qi Nuo said enviously, "You two have such a good relationship."

Zhang Yi'er gave a soft "hmm", but the groom beside her shook his head.

Qi Nuo wanted to inquire further, when an anxious voice came, "Master Abao, run slowly!"

Qi Nuo saw a chubby figure running towards her, and hugged her leg.

The groom coughed a few times, "A Bao, come here."

Ah Bao shook his head, just holding on to Qinuo's leg.

"It's okay, you guys go back to your room to rest first, I'm bored anyway, so I'll play with Master Abao for a while."

"Cough cough cough...it's really troublesome."

As night fell and the dinner party was over, the maid arranged a room for Qinuo, "Madam said that a carriage will be arranged to take you out of here tomorrow morning."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Qi Nuo sat alone in the room, and she neatly arranged the photos she took on the table. The first photo was of the procession in the woods, and the bride and groom shown on the screen were the bride and groom they saw today. .

The source of everything is here.

"咚咚-"

Qi Nuo immediately put all the photos into the bag, she turned her head to look at the black figure on the door, and asked, "Who is it?"

"it's me."

It is the voice of day.

Qian Nuo's eyes were shining, she hurriedly got up and opened the door, "Brother, you are here too!"

Bai Zhou nodded, "Go in and talk."

After daylight came in, Qi Nuo didn't forget to look outside, left and right, and then closed the door.

"This is the illusion arranged by Wen Yan, a one-to-one restoration of the Xu family's wedding 23 years ago."

Qi Nuo froze for a moment, then sat beside Bai Tian, ​​with the original appearance, "Is that so, does brother know why he did this?"

Shaking his head during the day, "I don't know for now."

"By the way, brother, I saw Wen Yan who had been there for decades at the wedding today. It turned out that he was a coffin boy who grew up with a monk."

There was no big reaction during the day, but he just said lightly: "These should have nothing to do with what we want to investigate."

Qi Nuo pursed her lips and said "oh".

After thinking about it, Qi Nuo said again: "We have all come in, and Wen Yan must have followed. Brother, I have the identity of a cameraman here, and you should have one too."

"I'm their guest."

"Then why didn't I see you?"

Bai Zhou frowned slightly, "I'm going to check other clues, today's groom is the young master of the Xu family, he was born weak, the fortune teller said that this place matches the fate of the young master, that's why their family moved here Here, but in fact, the young master's disease was brought out from the mother's womb, and it can't be cured no matter what. Someone suggested a way for the bride to congratulate her. That's how this wedding came about."

"Anyone with a discerning eye will know that the eldest young master will not live long. Why would he propose such a method? This bride is destined to be a widow upon marriage."

Bai Tian's hands clenched into fists, "It's just that you can do whatever you want because you have money."

Qi Nuo raised her eyes and looked at the daylight for a while, then she suddenly yawned, "Brother, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."

Bai Tian was stunned, "Are you sleeping now?"

Qi Nuo tilted his head and said with a smile: "When something happens, brother will inform me again?"

Bai Tian hesitated, "Okay."

Qin Nuo took off his shoes, covered him with the quilt, and lay down on the bed to sleep peacefully.

Bai Tian, ​​who was sitting at the table, suddenly saw the bag that Qi Nuo put on the chair, and just as he was about to reach out, he heard a voice.

"Brother, after the game is over, shall we have a good rest?"

Bai Zhou blinked and said slowly, "En."

Qin Nuo just closed her eyes, but she suddenly thought of something, she opened her eyes, and said to Bai Tian: "Brother, hand me my bag, I'm afraid I might lose it later."

Bai Tian didn't say anything, and obediently handed the bag to Qi Nuo.

(End of this chapter)