Renew

Rong Li slowly rolled his eyes, looking in the direction Meng Xian left.She tilted her body, touched her face and said to herself: "It seems that Sanniang didn't beat her loudly enough to make Dad see the weirdness on her face."

"Girl!" Xiao Fu stomped her feet.

"Looks like next time I have to point to my face and ask Dad if I can find out what happened." Rong Li shook his head slightly, raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled coldly.

Xiaofu was startled, and thought that her girl had really changed, "But since the master is back, why didn't the girl tell the master about it?"

"He still has to go, and he will go to Pengzhou in a while. When he returns to Pengzhou, how do you think Sanniang treats me?" Rongli said.

"Isn't the Fourth Young Master in charge of the branch office in Pengzhou? Why did the master go back?" Xiao Fu was puzzled.

Rong Li shook his head and said nothing, she has been through these things before, how could she not know.

The narrow room in Lan Yuan was cleaned up, and the room was warm, presumably the earth dragon was on fire.

Ordinary people can't afford to dig an earth dragon, and the Rong Mansion in this Qi'an area can be regarded as the richest.Rong's family is in the business of Escort Bureau, and the branches are spread all over the four places, controlling the business of several places.

Rongli entered the house, he didn't pay attention to it at first, but when he looked out the window, he realized that there was a figure hanging on the tree in the orchid courtyard, and it could be seen that it was a woman.She knew that no one would hang from the tree for no reason, and what she saw now must be a ghost.

Xiao Fu followed, and was about to put down the bamboo box full of clothes, and asked, "Girl, why did you stop?"

"I saw something." Rong Li raised his hand and pinched the neckline tightly, his pale face buried in the fox fur.

Xiao Fu followed her eyes, but saw nothing, and asked doubtfully, "What did you see, Miss?"

Rong Li pursed his lips slightly, and saw that the hanged ghost suddenly turned his head, his neck was being strangled by a thin rope.

The rope seemed to be strangling the ghost's neck, and it was obviously deeply embedded in the flesh.

The bright red blood flowed down the monster's neck, staining the worn clothes on her body red, and the blood dripped from the tip of her shoes, staining the muddy ground red.

Rong Li's neck buried in the fox fur moved slightly, and he smelled a strange smell, damp and stench, could it be...ghost?

"Girl, girl?" Xiao Fu wondered, and said again: "Girl, let's close the window, the wind outside is really too strong, don't make yourself sick."

Rong Li didn't restrain her gaze, she vaguely felt that the ghost's face was a bit familiar, she stroked the downy hair covering her chin with her lips, and said one by one: "Do you remember the twelfth lunar month four years ago."

"Huh?" Xiaofu rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand and pulled up Rongli's hood embroidered with fox fur, covering her hair that was blown wildly by the wind.

"That day, what happened in this orchid courtyard." Seeing the ghost staring at her, Rong Li slowly took a step back and turned his eyes to other places.

"Ah," Xiaofu was stunned for a moment, looking at her girl's pale complexion, she didn't know what to say, and after a while she whispered: "It seems that a maid hanged herself in the twelfth lunar month of that year."

"Why did you hang yourself?" Rong Li asked.

"It seems to be having an affair with someone outside the house. The third lady wants to test her body and accuse her of being indiscreet. She hanged herself that day." Xiaofu said.

Rong Li smiled, "San Niang is really amazing."

Xiao Fu: "At that time, this maid was quite favored by the master, and she was very careful in her work, and she looked a little like her..."

"Like who?" Rongli already had the answer in his heart.

Xiao Fu whispered: "Ma'am."

Rong Li let out a thoughtful "hmm".

"Miss, why did you mention this all of a sudden?" Xiaofu pulled her, with worried eyes, and said: "Miss, let's close the window."

Xu Shi, the female ghost who hanged herself on the tree, noticed a gaze cast on her body, so she turned her head slowly, and let out a hoarse "ahah" sound from her mouth, unable to utter a single word, her dark eyes stared straight at her. Stare at Rongli.

Rong Li's breath was slightly stagnant, she closed the window, pulled off her hood, sat on the drum stool and panted slowly, just walking here from the bamboo courtyard made her dizzy.

Xiaofu packed up her things and complained: "The monthly money for this month has not been taken yet, and the account manager was bribed by the third lady at some point, and she sent it every day saying that it will be late, and I don't know how long it will be late." .”

"Since Daddy has come back, are you afraid that she won't give it to you?" Rong Li said softly, she turned her eyes and hooked her finger at the girl who was packing up.

Xiao Fu hurried over and asked, "Girl?"

"There are still some copper plates in my red sandalwood box inlaid with white jade, go out and grab some medicines for me." Rong Li said in a low voice.

"What kind of medicine are you taking?" Xiaofu became nervous, her eyes widened, "Miss, something is wrong, do you want to call the doctor?"

"No, you go out of the mansion to arrest me." Rong Li raised his eyes, "Do you remember how the second lady died? I have been ill for so long, how many times has the mansion doctor looked after me?"

"Could it be that the government doctor was also bought by the third lady, but now that the master is back, how dare she?" Xiao Fu was so angry that her lips trembled.

"If you are told to go, you can go. Hurry up and come back before sunset." Rong Li wanted to take a look out of the window, but unfortunately the window sills were covered with paper, so he couldn't see the sky.

Xiaofu quickly nodded, took out all the copper plates from the white jade and red sandalwood box, and asked, "What medicine do you want to take?"

Rong Li stood up, took out the pen, paper and inkstone from the box, poured some cold tea and ground it, shook out the jute paper and started writing, and handed it to Xiao Fu after writing.

Xiao Fu couldn't understand, so she lowered her head and blew on the ink a few times, and couldn't wait for the ink to dry, so she rolled it up a few times and stuffed it into her pocket.

"If someone asks, just say that I want to eat the Jiuniang cake from Xiudanlou." Rongli said.

Xiao Fu hesitated and asked: "But isn't there Jiuniang cakes in the mansion, the ones from Xiudanlou are not as delicious as the ones in the mansion."

"Don't ask so many questions, anyway, if someone asks, you just answer like this." Rong Li said slowly.

"Remember." Xiaofu nodded heavily, "Be sure to come back before sunset."

As soon as the door was closed, Rong Li twirled his fingertips, his heart beat wildly again, he stood up again after a while, walked forward and put up the window again.

The cold wind rushed straight into the room, blowing her hair flying, and the red sash also trembled.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, enduring the chill and looked at the ghost hanging from the tree, only to see that ghost was staring at her.The hanged ghost is probably also trapped here, with grief and resentment in his heart, he cannot be reincarnated.

Since she can see the second madam and the hanged ghost, she will definitely see other ghosts when night falls. She also hopes that Xiaofu will come back soon, there are more people around her, so she can feel more at ease.

Staring at ghosts would be somewhat intimidating, and after only one glance, Rongli closed the window again.

Before Xiao Fu came back, someone else knocked on the door, the door knocked, and someone outside said: "We are sent by the third lady to serve you, Miss."

There was no attitude towards the master in these words, and there was a sense of arrogance, as if they were the masters here.

Rong Li didn't get angry, she was very angry, she was not in good health, so she couldn't get angry easily.She said slowly: "Then you come in."

As soon as the door opened, three maids rushed in, but they didn't know how to close the door, letting the wind rustle the curtains and books in the room.

Rong Li was blown by the wind, his complexion turned pale again, he raised his eyes to look at the three maids, and asked, "What's your name?"

The three maids answered one by one with a smile, one was called "Yu Zhuo", the other was called "Bai Liu", and the other was called "Kong Qing".

With a smile on his face, Yu Zhuo held a bowl of soup and said, "This is the medicine that Madam asked the servant to cook, and the girl drank it while it was hot."

Rong Li reached out to pick it up, but didn't reach his lips immediately, and said softly: "It's too hot, I'll drink it naturally when it gets cold, there's nothing important right now, you don't have to stay in front of me."

"But Madam let the servants watch the girl drink the medicine, Madam is also kind, and misses the girl in her heart." Yu Zhuo said with a smile.

Rong Li put the hot porcelain bowl on the table, turned the side of the bowl and looked slightly sideways, as if he wanted to stare at a flower from the soup.She smiled, and her pale face was like a summer flower.

Gorgeous and thick.

"Of course I know that Sanniang treats me well, but I am weak and can't eat anything that is hot or cold. It is difficult to speak, but if I drink this soup and my throat is so hot that I can't speak, it will be counterproductive." , It also makes it difficult for you to deal with business, don’t you think so?” Rongli raised an index finger, wiped it around the mouth of the bowl, and twirled his fingertips with his drooping eyes.

Yu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this big girl to be so eloquent, "Of course, the girl let it cool down to drink."

"I'm tired, the cold wind blows today, my head feels heavy, maybe I'm going to catch typhoid fever, you go out and close the door for me." Rong Li really supported his head, with a look of unbearable headache.

Yu Zhuo wanted to say something, but Bai Liu at the side pulled his sleeves, Yu Zhuo reluctantly bowed, "Then let's go out, if the girl needs it, just call."

After the three of them walked out, Rong Li raised his index finger, which had wiped the rim of the bowl, to his nose. The smell was a bit strange, as if something had been mixed in the soup.

She shook off the veil, slowly wiped her fingertips, took the medicine and walked to the side of the flower stand, and poured the full soup into the potted plants in the house.

The sky was dark, and it seemed that it was almost dusk.

Rong Li couldn't sit still, he opened the window again, and as expected, he saw the female ghost hanging from the tree again.

It was cold and windy outside, and gusts of wind were blowing around, like a boneless hand looking for something.

This is not the wind that should be in the middle of winter, it is clearly a cloudy wind.

Rong Li's breath was sudden, and he was about to close the window when he suddenly saw a blue shadow swaying past.

The hair of the ghost in Tsing Yi reached to the ground, blown by the wind like a waterfall of splashed ink.She stopped in the yard, with her arms wide open, and took a deep breath with all her might.

Rong Li's hand resting on the edge of the window suddenly froze, and the ghost in green turned his head, his eyes swept across her face.

The green-clothed ghost was heavily made-up, painted a painted face, and his eyes were fierce and sinister. It was very different from the hanged ghost and the second wife, and looked like the ghost mentioned in the storybook.

She sniffed it, but before she could find out what was going on, she simply flicked her cuff, and a painting slid out immediately.The Tsing Yi ghost gritted his teeth and said, "Have you seen this ghost before?"

The female ghost hanging from the tree trembled tremblingly, her whole body was trembling, her neck was about to break from being strangled by the rope, but she still shook her head with difficulty.

The green-clothed ghost suddenly flew up, and with just one mouthful, it sucked the hanged ghost into its stomach.

Rong Li slowly turned her eyes away, she originally wanted to use the hand of this hanged ghost to punish Meng Xian, but unexpectedly, this ghost was just... swallowed.

She lowered her gaze, and suddenly saw the painting in the hands of the ghost in green.

The thin drawing paper trembled violently in the wind, and she couldn't see the appearance of the ghost in the painting clearly, only a corner of the black dress on the paper.

Solemn and monotonous, lifeless, inviolable and inviolable.

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