For whom do you linger [The Loyal Dog Guard Shou]

The white light source in the secret room comes from more than a dozen fist-sized night pearls, mosaiced and arranged on the top of the wall according to the order of the heavenly stems and the earthly branches, which just illuminates every part of the secret room without a single inch of shadow, and everything in the secret room can be seen by the two people at the door.

What you see is an overwhelming portrait.

They are stacked and hung on the wall, displayed on the huge nanmu painting table, hung on the sarcophagus in the middle of the secret room...

Those portraits have been around for a long time, and each scene is different. There is no omission in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the weather is full of grace.The people in the painting are either standing or sitting, or stretching their eyes or drooping their eyelashes. They are as vivid as the beautiful eyes in life, showing gentleness and dignity.Looking all the way, I never missed every look of laughter and anger.

Luo Zheng quietly followed the footsteps of the person in front of him, following him to look at one picture after another, until the man stood still in front of a picture of red plums and auspicious snow.

In that painting, under the proud snow and red plum blossoms, the woman is wearing a concubine-colored cloak, with a ferret velvet collar and a pointed chin. Snow falls on the ink-colored bun, and the smile on her face is beautiful and moving.Although it is only a portrait, one can still see the resemblance between the eyebrows of the person in the painting and the person in front of him, but the person in front of him has never smiled like this before, and now he is even more stern and hostile.

In these countless portraits, there is only one figure from beginning to end - it is He Lianqing's biological mother, Lu Rouxi.

Luo Zheng turned his eyes from the portrait to He Lianqing, only to see that person's cold face suddenly looked like a melting glacier under the warm sun, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.However, that fleeting smile made his clear eyes darker and colder.He lifted his chin slightly and raised his eyes, looking engrossed, but the deepness between his brows didn't look so like the person in the painting.

Luo Zheng had heard some past events from Luo Zhizhang, he wasn't sure how the owner would feel when he saw these portraits, but he couldn't help worrying about him.

Luo Zheng looked around, and in addition to the extremely large number of portraits, there were also brushes, ink, cinnabar and even unrolled frames on the painting table.The most disturbing thing is a sarcophagus placed in the center of the secret room in front of the painting case.

In this situation, no matter who is in this sarcophagus, I'm afraid it will inevitably embarrass Helian Qing.

"Plum blossoms in Luomei Garden." He Lianqing said suddenly, his voice was soft and emotionless.

Hearing this, Luo Zheng looked at him, followed his line of sight to look at the red plum in the painting, and replied, "This subordinate has never seen it before."

He Lianqing smiled silently and asked, "Do you know why it is called Luomeiyuan?"

Luo Zheng knew it, but couldn't bear to mention it again, instead he asked softly, "Is it the owner of the villa when he was young?"

He Lianqing nodded and said: "I remembered it when I saw it, I thought I had forgotten it."

He closed his eyes, it turned out that all the conspiracy started quietly that year...

At that time, the young master of Luming Mountain Villa was only five years old, and he would chase the servants to run around under the plum blossoms after the snow, and when he was tired from playing, he would throw himself into the warm and colorful cloak and hide in his mother's soft embrace.

At that time, she seemed to be smiling as happily as in the painting, and she was so deeply imprinted in the mind of the person who stopped by and described so vividly.

So what happened after that, did you kill your husband and abandon your son because of your dissatisfaction, or were you involuntarily controlled by others?

But even if he is charged and imprisoned, he will not be found by people searching for 15 years.

Or... you also passed away early, and it would be a waste of effort to let me turn the world upside down?

There are many mysteries in my mind that are entangled, but it seems that there is an answer ready to come out.Looking at it one by one like this, the portraits are just portraits, not even the inscriptions of the poems can be seen, Helian put his fingers to the center of his eyebrows, and put the scroll in his hand back on the desk.

He shook his head, and laughed at himself: "It's a bit more resemblance to the portrait used by Ting Yulou to find someone."

Luo Zheng was concentrating on flipping through the scrolls piled up on the bookshelf beside him, most of them were still portraits, some were put aside before they were finished, and he didn't see any secrets suitable for hiding deep in the bottom of the lake.

Hearing He Lianqing's words, Luo Zheng paused, not knowing how to answer.

He had never been sent to search for anyone, and his impression of Mrs. Lu was only that woman pretending to be in the White House.But from these portraits, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of beauty the owner's biological mother was at that time.

When Luo Zheng was young, his family was poor and there was a natural disaster, so his parents sent him to another house to exchange for food.But years of famine led to starvation everywhere, and the people even changed their children to eat.Luo Zheng was already a teenager at that time, and he had already been homeless all the way into exile. If he hadn't met the owner of the farm at that time, he might have starved to death on the street and was eaten by others.Although He Lianqing couldn't empathize with his parents' emotions and ambivalence, he couldn't turn a blind eye to that person's ugly face. He had never blamed himself for his clumsy tongue like this moment.

Luo Zheng thought for a while, then looked back at He Lianqing, frowned and said, "This subordinate hasn't found anything yet, but Bai Xiangsheng spent a lot of time building the secret room at the bottom of the lake, it shouldn't be just for painting."

He Lianqing recovered from his contemplation, walked around the painting table and walked to the sarcophagus, saying: "It's more like a tomb."

The size of the sarcophagus is absolutely impossible to move in after the secret room is built.

The paintings on the sarcophagus seemed to have been placed randomly after someone had seen them. After Luo Zheng took the portraits away, he was stunned for a moment!

He Lianqing's pupils constricted sharply, and he froze on the spot in shock.

On the lid of the sarcophagus, there is actually a carving of Lu Rouxi sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed!

Helian leaned forward a step, holding the coffin lid with his hands, his eyes quickly turned bloody, he took a deep breath to suppress the restless inner breath, and the veins on his temples burst out.

The internal force fluctuations that appeared in the martial arts field before appeared again!

Luo Zheng was anxious, grabbed He Lianqing's arm with both hands, looked straight into his eyes and said, "Villa Master, it may not be Mrs. Lu in the coffin! These portraits just show that Mrs. Lu is not here."

He Lianqing tightly closed his out-of-focus eyes, frowned and whispered, "Seal my Yutang acupoint."

Luo Zheng was taken aback for a moment: "Villa Master!? Forcing the acupoints to be sealed is like qi and blood going retrograde..."

"seal up!"

"……Yes."

Luo Zheng raised his two fingers together, and tapped several big acupuncture points of He Lianqing, and finally slapped Yutang acupuncture point on his chest, sealing the passage of the Ren Meridian.

The rampant internal breath was forcibly suppressed by external forces, there was no way to go, and the flags and drums temporarily died down.

He Lianqing gritted his teeth and swallowed the fishy sweetness pouring into his mouth, and slowly opened his eyes. He was startled by his inner strength that was becoming more and more out of control, and suddenly realized the fear in his heart that had been deliberately ignored all along.

"Villa Master?" Luo Zheng looked into his red eyes and asked, "Villa Master, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Helian shook his head, but did not make a sound.

Luo Zheng was still worried, and asked softly, "How about this subordinate help the owner to adjust his breath first?"

He Lianqing frowned tightly, and said stiffly: "No need."

Seeing that he wanted to open the coffin, Luo Zheng said, "Come down and open it."

He Lianqing looked at Luo Zheng with complicated eyes, and took a breath: "It's nothing." After a pause, he said, "I have already thought about it, maybe she is no longer alive. I just..."

Luo Zheng hurriedly said, "This subordinate understands."

Helian smiled: "Don't worry."

Luo Zheng nodded: "Yes."

He Lianqing didn't mind being seen through by Luo Zheng for his weakness, what he wanted to know was about to be unraveled, and he couldn't get carried away at this moment.

He put his hand on the coffin lid again, and with a "boom", the huge stone coffin lid fell to the ground.

Inside the sarcophagus was the skeleton of a man.

He Lianqing squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, and didn't know what mood he was in for a while.

"Bai Xiangsheng." He Lian said with an unhappy expression, "He is indeed a shameless lunatic."

More than shameless?

Even though Luo Zheng came up from the shadows, he couldn't imagine that a righteous hero with a wife and son would splash ink and embroider a portrait of another woman with a happy family in his back room, and even The portraits are all carved onto the lid of his coffin...

Luo Zheng said bitterly: "It's simply violating human morality, it's insane!"

He Lianqing was stunned, and glanced at the few people who spoke like this, feeling that it was ridiculous for the two of them to curse at the dead body, but he was not in the mood to tease the person in front of him, so he could only let out a long sigh.

Luo Zheng stretched out his hand to rummage inside the coffin for a while, and suddenly heard a crisp "ding bell", and a string of small green jade-like objects came out of the withered corpse's hands.Luo Zheng pulled out the string of jade pendants, and found that it was actually wrapped in a handkerchief, so he took out the handkerchief that was tightly stuck in the palm of the skeleton's hand.

"This is..." Luo Zheng asked suspiciously, "Zu Zhi?"

He Lianqing looked at the thing in Luo Zheng's hand for a moment, and when he received it, he lowered his eyes and frowned slightly, as if he was very familiar with that thing but also seemed very strange.

Luo Zheng saw his eyes flicker and turned pale, and for a moment couldn't bear to hand over the handkerchief in his hand.When the person who lowered his head in thought came back to his senses, Luo Zheng said: "There is... something written on it."

It's more like a silk script than a handkerchief. The toner and small characters in the script are full of Bai Xiangsheng's words of repentance. Reading every sentence makes people feel that he is extremely shameless!

Rou Lian Xi Xue first met, regretting that Qiu Feng fulfilled his wish.The beauty died without a mistake, and she wished to meet her maiden year.

After reading the end, Helian laughed back in anger, and said coldly, "It's ridiculous."

How ridiculous!

Bai Xiangsheng's desire for profit only for his own selfishness caused his family to be ruined and lost his parents, and in the end he died in the sarcophagus that had been prepared, just wanting to get rid of his sins and achieve bliss?

Since he was dragged to hell, someone must be buried with him!

Helian calmed down when he was furious to the extreme, he threw down the torn Yuzhuzhi and the silk script in his hand, turned around and said, "Let's go."

Originally, Luo Zheng was afraid that his internal energy would backfire, but now that he was chilled all over, he didn't dare to speak out to persuade him.It was only after the two of them stepped into the dark path again that he took the courage to hold He Lianqing's hand.He Lianqing didn't say a word, and let Luo Zheng pull him outside.

In the darkness and silence, there were only two footsteps. Luo Zheng memorized the number of steps and direction while worrying about He Lianqing's condition. Just take a breath. What you saw in the secret room just now proves that Bai Xiangsheng is the chief culprit. In the future, the villa owner will avenge his revenge, and his subordinates will come to destroy the secret room. As for Madam Lu, since there is no body, it may be just a fake death The strategy of deceiving people.

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"The subordinate saw Bai Yunmiao coming out of this secret room that day. He probably didn't come to pay his respects to Bai Xiangsheng's body or look at the portrait. There must have been other things in the secret room before. We didn't find it today, and I'm afraid it was taken away by Bai Yunmiao. Tonight, my subordinates will go to his study to check, and maybe there will be other discoveries."

Luo Zheng never talked much, but now he babbled on all the way, but He Lianqing never answered the words from the beginning to the end.

Luo Zheng went on to say: "The subordinates have been given away by their parents in exchange for rations since they were young, and they have no impression of them. Like the owner of the villa, who was raised by his parents in the palm of his hand, the subordinates can't really understand the owner even if they put themselves in the situation. Situation, I just think that the people who value the owner will also value the owner. The memory of the owner is not fake, since it is so cherished, it must be worth remembering. If someone makes another choice, I am afraid there are difficulties... "

Before he finished speaking, Luo Zheng was suddenly pushed against the wall. He Lianqing put one hand on his shoulder and the other on the side of his face, and said calmly, "You mean to say that she never abandoned me."

Luo Zheng paused, and replied, "Subordinates shouldn't be beaked."

He Lian smiled and said: "It's okay, after so much rambling, what should I say?"

Luo Zheng lowered his head and said, "It's my subordinates who are making noise."

He Lianqing raised her lips silently, and asked: "I have racked my brains to say so much, are you trying to comfort me?"

He Lianqing's aura was in front of Luo Zheng, he blinked, he couldn't see anything in the darkness, but he still nodded in response: "Yes."

He Lianqing slowly approached Luo Zheng, and said in a deep voice, "For a moment, I even wished that it was her in the coffin..."

After a moment of silence, he sighed again and said, "I'm afraid I was wrong for the past 15 years."

After hearing this, Luo Zheng felt his hairs stand on end, his heart tightened for a while, and he comforted him clumsily, "Master, don't think too much..."

He Lianqing only went on to say: "The zizhi belong to me, and that idiot Bai Xiangsheng probably took it as her personal thing. Don't even think about it, how can a woman bring a bunch of zhizhi for decoration."

He embraced the person who had been sticking to the wall all the time, like telling a story, and said: "At that time, I played with the children of the servants in the villa, and we fell in love with Douzhizhi together. But that thing only has a few months left, and the child I was ignorant, so they insisted on asking for a few that would never die. My father hired a craftsman to polish the string of small things just now. At the air outlet, insects will sound, which sounds exactly like the real thing."

He Lianqing sighed softly: "It's a pity that they were buried with a scumbag."

After hearing this, Luo Zheng raised his arms and hugged the person who was hugging him, and said in a low voice, "I should let my subordinates listen to it before destroying it. I have never seen such an interesting thing when I was a child."

He Lian tightened his arms and said with a smile: "It was accidentally destroyed, and now the internal force is disobedient."

Luo Zheng became nervous as soon as he heard it, and asked, "Did the owner get injured while practicing?"

He Lian shook his head and said: "It's just too hasty, it's okay."

"But the proprietor's internal energy is very prone to changes recently, if he gets mad..."

"No, don't worry."

Combining the past few times, Luo Zheng really couldn't let it go, so he wanted to say something more.

Unexpectedly, He Lianqing put his chin on his shoulder and leaned almost all his weight on it.

Luo Zheng stood still, not knowing what to say for a while.

I only heard Helian Qing said: "It's not about cherishing, it's about grievance."

Luo Zheng was stunned: "Huh?"

He Lianqing said again: "When I was young, I felt wronged and scared, but when I grow up, I become resentful and murderous."

Luo Zheng asked, "What about now?"

He Lianqing thought for a while, and said, "Now...let's talk about it when we go out."

After saying that, he took Luo Zheng's hand and continued to walk forward.

In the darkness, memories are lit up bit by bit.

"Mother, Yucuzhi also wants to go to Lingzhou!"

"Is it Yucuzhi who wants to go to Lingzhou or Qing'er who wants to go to Lingzhou?"

"It's Yu Zhizhi."

"They are also going to Lingzhou, so who will accompany Qing'er?"

"They want to accompany mother for Qing'er, and mother has to take it with her!"

"Qing'er is so good, you have to listen to your husband at home, and let your father fight with you when mother comes back."

"..."

The author has something to say: This chapter was extremely painful to write. I was in a bad mood and tortured Jiyou for a few days. When I wrote it, I felt that I had a lot to say to you, but when I wrote it today, I suddenly felt that I had nothing to say. Just read the text quietly.

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