spring water

The 17th century is cool

Regardless of Gan Muqing who was always following behind her, Shen Qingrong questioned the girls of Chunjiangye one by one, asking about the strangeness in Chunjiangye on the night He Fa was killed and her impression of Linshui Pavilion.When asked about the exhaustion of Gu, she bluntly said that a lady surnamed Song often came to Chunjiangye to take care of the Linshui Pavilion. Indulge.

Shen Qingrong held Song Manzhen's portrait and looked at it, no matter how you looked at it, it looked familiar.

Miss Song... Could this look be the third lady of Song Junzhao's family?

Shen Qingrong planned to go to the Song Mansion.

Gu Jin shook his fan, twisted his buttocks, and walked through the yard towards the building with a triumphant smile, when he suddenly heard screams behind him, just as he turned his head back, he saw the stick in Gan Muqing's hand suddenly swung down, mercilessly knocked on her head.

Gu Jin was overturned to the ground at once, covered his head with his hand and opened his mouth in disbelief.Gan Muqing stepped forward without saying a word, and the stick hit Gu Jin's body like a rainstorm.Gu Jin yelled in a low voice, and then he didn't even have a chance to cry out for pain.

"Master, please be merciful!" Cao's mother saw that the master's way of beating people with red eyes would be beaten to death after a few sticks, so she rushed to dissuade him.Gu Jin was brought up by Cao's mother herself, she treated her like her own daughter, looking around, no mother dared to step forward to stop her.

"Go away!" Gan Muqing pushed Mama Cao away as soon as she raised her arm, and the girls and mothers around caught Mama Cao so that her old bone wouldn't fall to the ground.

Master's ruthlessness is well known in Spring River Night, here she is the sky and she is the earth, everything here belongs to her, who would dare to stop her?

The spacious and colorfully decorated courtyard was very quiet, there was not a single sound of people, only the muffled sound of sticks being hit on the body.

Gan Muqing seemed to never get tired, the exhausted Gu no longer made any sounds or movements.After an unknown amount of time, Gan Muqing finally stopped, stood up straight, gasped for breath, and threw the stick in his hand aside.

Gan Muqing walked away from Gu Jin, and the girls and mothers who were scared by her and stood still did not dare to move, and then they relaxed slightly.Gu Jin's body was covered with blood and ash, and he groaned weakly, wanting to move, but he had no strength left.

Mama Cao wanted to go forward, but Gan Muqing suddenly turned her head to look at her. Mama Cao shivered a bit, seeing a few strands of messy hair drifting across Gan Muqing's cold and murderous face, and there was even a splash from the corner of her mouth of blood...

"If you're not afraid of death, come here. I'll send you to hell together." Gan Muqing clearly couldn't see anyone's appearance in her eyes, and she couldn't feel the breath of a living person on her body. She was like a soulless As long as anyone disobeys her orders, she will eat his flesh and blood, and make him forever.

Gan Muqing left, and the entire courtyard was exhausted without anyone daring to go.

Gu Jin just watched the floating clouds turn into stars, let the pain corrode the body, shed the last drop of blood, and died...

Gan Muqing stayed in the Linshui Pavilion and didn't come out, she just asked a mother to bring her wine.

Mama Lu could no longer walk, and would cough and wheeze after taking two steps against the wall.She came to the door of Linshui Pavilion with difficulty, heard the sound of wine bottles rolling inside, and sighed.

"Master..."

It's strange to say that a person's face will age, but even his voice will also age.Mother Lu's voice sounded old and hoarse, as if she was about to die.

"Master, if Chunshui dies, I won't be able to live. People's hearts are biased. Chunshui and I have lived together for so long, and she is like my daughter. I am not afraid to say something shameless if I am a cheap person. It’s because I hate Gu Xing, but it’s actually a good thing for Chun Shui to tell the official about Miss Song. If... In this way, wouldn’t Chun Shui be able to come back? Even so It's very unfair to Miss Song, but that's all I can think about... So, master..."

The door was pushed open with a "crash", and Gan Muqing stood in front of Mother Lu, reeking of alcohol.

Mama Lu looked up at her, and saw Gan Muqing's half-smile, she was terrified.

"Mother Lu." Gan Muqing squatted in front of her with a smile, "Even if Chunshui survived, so what? Song Manzhen saved her life, and she is no longer my Chunjiangye."

Mother Lu was anxious: "Master, I know you love Chunshui too! Otherwise, you wouldn't be exhausted because of her..."

"Am I playing Gu Jin for her? If I was really doing it for her, I should reward Gu Jin. Let me tell you, I would rather Chun Shui die than she become Song Manzhen's person, do you understand? Mother Lu , the person who will be my spring river night will always be the person who does Muqing to me, and if she wants to leave my side, unless she is taken away by Hades. If Chunshui survives this time, I will kill her with my own hands."

Gan Muqing did not hesitate to say a single word, and did not think that he was speaking in a fit of anger.It was this that made Lu's mother feel even more terrifying.

Gan Muqing is not an ordinary person, no one knows her past or what is on her mind.But Lu's mother has followed her for many years, and from the various deeds she has seen with her own eyes, it can be concluded that Gan Muqing is definitely not a bloody person.She is like a cold-blooded snake and scorpion, no matter how close they are to her, as long as they go against her wishes, she may bite him to death.

Such a person cannot talk about any emotions with her, she will always live in a selfish world...

The door of Linshui Pavilion was closed again, and Mother Lu was shut out.While coughing, she stepped on the long corridor of Chun Jiang Ye, her footsteps on the wooden floor, her voice muffled.

She walked to the courtyard and saw that the dead body was still there, staring at the huge orange full moon with open eyes.The cold moonlight covered her deformed face, and there was no beauty at all.

Mama Lu wiped her face with her rough sleeve, pushed a cart from the backyard, dragged her to the cart with great difficulty, and pushed her to the back hill with a shovel in the silent night. Dig out a pit that can hold the corpse of Gu Xing, and let her rest in the ground.

The morning light shone on the small protruding bump, and Mama Lu's already stiff body bowed slightly. Seeing that the little slut who always had trouble with her had turned into a corpse under the dirt, her heart was filled with trepidation. Still uncomfortable.

She felt uncomfortable because of the dementia, such a good skin was also a youth, so she passed away early, and she still left in such a painful way-Mother Lu lamented the coldness of the world.At the same time she felt sorry for herself.She already knew that this Spring River Night was impersonal, but seeing Gu Jin's end with her own eyes was like seeing her own future.This is a girl whose mother is always surrounded by her. Now that she is dead, she will end up like this. In the future, her mother Lu will not be beaten to death. Even if it is the deadline, someone will bury her body. ?

The more she thought about it, the more sad she became. Mother Lu came down from the hill with a face wiped, went to Chunjiang Night to put the cart and hoe, and then walked to Linshui Pavilion, the master was no longer there.Mother Lu walked in, found Chunshui's favorite hairpin, hid it in her sleeve, and walked towards the yamen.

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