Miss Cointreau Acacia

The moonlit night was dim, and the wind at the end of autumn and early winter brought a bit of chill. Mu Sijun left Shenjiazhuang. Holding the poison she had prepared before, she hurried back home.

She rushed home as fast as she could in her life, but when she was approaching the door, she saw a black shadow flying out, and the back of that person looked like a person. "A Nian?" She frowned, could it be that she already knew that he was poisoned?

She wanted to chase after him, but the other party had disappeared without a trace, and her father was still waiting for the antidote, so she returned home.

Because of the night, Qingfengmen was very quiet, and the patrolling disciples couldn't help being a little surprised when they saw her.

The elder brother Ji Lin who was holding the soup was also surprised to see her, but he quickly said to her happily: "Junior Sister, Master has recovered from his illness, you should go and see him."

Mu Sijun was about to rush to his father's room, and Ji Lin also followed with the soup.

There were no lights in the house, and everything was very quiet, a little strangely quiet, a little scary.

Mu Sijun pushed open the door, but smelled a bloody smell, she walked in quickly, the room was very dark, and she could only vaguely see a figure behind the desk.

Her heart suddenly thumped, she had a bad premonition in her heart, she seemed to have guessed something, but she didn't want to believe it.She walked over slowly and went behind the desk.

Mu Pei fell into a pool of blood, with a dagger stuck in his heart.

"Father?" After she saw clearly, she quickly knelt down beside him. "Father!" She stretched out her flustered hand, pressing on the injured part of his heart, the blood was still warm.

Ji Lin followed and heard her sobbing. He put down the soup, turned on the light, and saw a lot of blood on the ground, and Mu Pei's clothes were also stained red with blood.

Jilin walked over, knelt beside him, stretched out his hand carefully, and probed his breath gently, but found that he was not breathing, so he quickly withdrew his hand.Raising his head, looking at Mu Sijun's sad and flustered face, he was a little bit embarrassed.

"Call the doctor quickly! Daddy will be fine!" Mu Sijun's face was full of tears.

"...Master, he...he has...gone..."

"Daddy won't die!" Mu Sijun immediately denied. "Daddy's blood is still hot, and so is Daddy's body. Daddy won't just leave me like this..."

"Junior Sister, Master, just left, the murderer must have just left." Ji Lin's eyes finally fell on the dagger on Mu Pei's chest. "This dagger..."

Mu Sijun looked at the short knife, of course she was very familiar with it, and even the name of this knife was given by her.Phoenix Blade, this is her dagger, the figure just now is also her, she, has been here, and...

Mu Sijun looked at his father's face, his face was pale, but he didn't seem to be in pain.

Looking at the furnishings in the room, Ji Lin found that there was no mess at all, so he speculated: "There is no sign of a fight in the room. The murderer was probably someone Master knew, so Master was unprepared and was killed by one blow."

"Stop talking..." Mu Sijun lowered his head, unable to see her expression.

"This is..." Jilin said in surprise, and Mu Sijun looked in the direction his finger pointed.

Beside Mu Pei, there is a word in blood.

Shen!

"Shen? Could it be Shen Nian?" Ji Lin didn't guess her for no reason. "On the day of Junior Sister's wedding, she threatened to kill Master, could it be..."

"Stop talking..." She held back.

He looked at the dagger again: "This dagger indeed looks like hers."

"……do not talk……"

"I'll gather people and kill the Moon Tower!" He got up and left after saying that.

"I told you to stop!" she suddenly shouted.

Jilin paused and looked at Mu Sijun.

After a long time, she finally opened her mouth again: "...Don't spread the news of Daddy's death, I, I want to talk to Daddy for a while..."

Jilin had no choice but to leave, and even closed the door for her.

Mu Sijun moved Mu Pei to the bed, obviously he was no longer angry, but she still didn't dare to pull out the short knife, as if she had pulled out the knife, and he really left just like that.

"Father..." She sat on the ground beside the bed, held his hand tightly, touched her face with his hand, recalled everything in the past, and recalled his love for her.

Gradually, that big hand lost its warmth and became icy cold...

Until the next day, she maintained this posture, her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were dull, like a dark abyss.

Someone knocked on the door, but she didn't hear it; someone called her, but she still didn't hear it; someone walked in, but she didn't seem to see it.

Jilin held a letter in his hand, and wanted to hand it to her, but seeing her like this, he couldn't bear it.

After standing there for a long time, Jilin walked over and comforted her: "Junior Sister, Master will leave without peace of mind if you look like this..."

Her eyes were dry, as if she had already shed tears.

"Shen Nian sent someone to deliver a letter." He handed over the letter.

Hearing Shen Nian's name, Mu Sijun finally reacted, she looked at him with some confusion, and he repeated it again.

She took the letter, and there was only a simple sentence on it: If you don't come to see me, when I return to Jinling City, the whole sect will be destroyed!

Yes, it's her word...