The general went out again at night + extra episode

Ji Qianyao picked up the bamboo leaf, turned it over to look at the back, and confirmed: "The water is indeed absorbed by the bamboo leaf, and there is no water stain on the back. This water is no different from us, but different from bamboo leaves. "

Staring at the two characters for a while, Ji Qianyao speculated: "The word 'what's the matter' is obviously a response to us. The water that accidentally spilled on the bamboo leaves disturbed something, and then there will be a response. If we use this The mountain spring water writes on the leaves, and the water seeps into the leaves, and maybe a dialogue can occur.”

Xia Qingshu's eyes brightened, and she nodded in agreement: "You can give it a try." After she finished speaking, she stretched out her finger, dipped it in the water left on the table, and wrote stroke by stroke in the gap between the bamboo leaves: "Who are you?"

There was a sudden silence in the tent, even breathing was very light, the eyes of the four were fixed on the words on the bamboo leaves, not daring to move away for a moment.

changed!Bamboo leaves have changed again!Just like before, the words written by Xia Qingshu seeped into the bamboo leaves and slowly disappeared. After a while, the hollowed-out "What" words healed and formed a complete bamboo leaf, and then three small hollows appeared on the leaf surface. dòng, the hollow dòng gradually becomes larger, extending horizontally and vertically, forming three characters.

Cai Zhujun

"A name?" Xia Qingshu called out.

"Do you know?" Ji Qian looked at Xia Qingshu from afar with more searching eyes.Liu Yan and Jiang Xueqin also looked at Xia Qingshu, quietly waiting for her response.

Xia Qingshu was stunned, bit her upper lip and thought for a long time, and finally shook her head: "I don't know."

It is a strange "person".

Xia Qingshu dipped her fingers in water again, and wrote directly on the bamboo leaves: "I don't know you"

After a while, several words appeared on the bamboo leaves: "I don't know you either"

"Why did you save me?" Xia Qingshu asked again.

This response waited for a long time, as if the other party was thinking.After half a cup of tea, four words appeared on the bamboo leaves: "There is no reason"

This answer made everything confusing again.A person who didn't know Xia Qingshu before, wanted to save her for some reason, and even used such a strange bamboo leaf to talk to them...

"Ask it, who wants to kill you." Ji Qianyao touched Xia Qingshu's arm.

"it is good."

Xia Qingshu wrote this question on the bamboo leaves, this time Cai Zhujun replied quickly: "Seven guards in the tree coffin" "You have exchanged hands"

Truly a tree coffin man.They guessed right, this incident was indeed related to the Tree Coffin Man.

Ji Qianyao focused on the word "seven guards" at the back, worried: "Does the tree coffin seven guards mean that there are as many as seven guards in the tree coffin, it is not a single individual, but a team ,or more?"

Jiang Xueqin tilted her head, her tone pretending to be relaxed: "There may only be seven of them."

Xia Qingshu glanced at the two of them, and said, "If you want to know a few, just ask me." She bent down, dipped her index finger in water, and when she was about to write, her movements froze. up.

Ji Qianyao leaned forward and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"The words on the bamboo leaves are gone." Xia Qingshu keenly noticed the difference.

The water gathered on Xia Qingshu's fingertips grew bigger and bigger, crystal clear, and finally there was a "click", and the water droplets fell on the bamboo leaves, and the sound was clearly audible.

The four of them stared at the drop of water on the bamboo leaves and remained silent for a while.

"The water won't seep in anymore." Xia Qingshu's expression became ugly.

***

The cloud cleared and the weather cleared up. The dark clouds in the south of the Yangtze River cleared up and were shrouded in warm sun.The sun was shining, and in the streets and alleys of the south of the Yangtze River, the wet bluestone roads were dry, and bamboo poles were set up in front of the doors and yards of every house, and all kinds of clothes and bedding were covered in the sun.

Moldy mats, bamboo baskets, wooden barrels, etc. were also moved outside the room, washed and cleaned, and placed in the sun to dry.

The bazaar opened, and there were crowds of people, with smiles on everyone's faces, walking the streets and alleys, and it was very lively.

In the Yang Mansion on Luohong Street, the servants were busy drying all kinds of things, their footsteps were hurried, and there was a lot of movement.There is only one place, very quiet, no one comes in and out, it seems to be isolated from the world.That is Zhaoyueju.

The warm sun was shining, and Cai Zhujun was standing in the warm sun in the backyard, standing still, still wearing a plain green long skirt, which covered the floor, but it was not stained with dust.She closed her eyes, breathed lightly, and was enjoying the sunshine, when suddenly the palm of her left hand felt wet, she raised her eyebrows, and then opened her eyes to look at the drops of water emerging from her left hand.

Found someone.

As soon as Cai Zhujun made a fist, the water stains in the palm of her hand disappeared. After she spread it out, she no longer felt wet. She raised her right hand, stretched out her index finger and wrote two characters on the palm of her left hand: "What is it?"

Stepping up the corridor of the south wing, Yang Xiyu's footsteps were very light, she looked solemn, bit her lower lip, looked left and right, looked back and forth.

She stepped forward cautiously, despising herself: in her own mansion, she actually walked like a thief.

There is no way to do this, who made Miss Cai so different.

Quietly bypassing the three front rooms, Yang Xiyu came to the bamboo forest again, this time she would not take the path in the forest again, she wanted the corridor, the corridor was empty and unobstructed, those sneaky stumbling blocks It's not easy to start with.

Stepping onto the corridor, Yang Xiyu lowered her waist.

In the backyard of Zhaoyueju, Cai Zhujun, who noticed Yang Xiyu, stopped his hand to write, and turned his head to look at the corridor next to Zhaoyueju.There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and immediately a leafless vine emerged from the ground and wrapped around the wooden pillars in the corridor.