Mistress, she has to be my master

"Young madam, someone from the family will report that the master is ill." It was the attendant of the Mo family who said this, and the master he was talking about was also Master Mo.

Her father-in-law was ill, so Wen Jiayin naturally had to go and have a look. On the way to the Mo Mansion, she met a strange blind beggar. The old man reminded her of her grandfather who was murdered by an adulterer. With empathy, she made people He gave the beggar a few steamed buns and some copper coins.

"The lonely star of the evil spirit, the lonely star of the evil spirit! You are the lonely star of the evil spirit! Don't come close to me, or you will die. Stay away from me! Help, run!" After arriving at Wen Jiayin, he yelled in panic, but said that he was really crazy, and he knew to take all the copper coins and steamed buns when he ran away.

"You old bastard!" Wen Jiayin didn't say anything when his young wife kindly gave him food and coins but the other party said that, and her subordinates got angry first.

"Forget it, stop chasing." Wen Jiayin called back to the attendant who wanted to teach the old man a lesson.

"Don't worry about it, that old beggar is a wanderer from outside. When he was sober, he said that he was a lone star of the gods. He killed everyone in his family. Most of the time he was crazy. He should have been crazy just now. You can’t take what a lunatic says seriously.” The aunt at the booth next to her was familiar with the situation, so Wen Jiayin didn’t need to worry about it.

The lone star of the devil?Obviously knowing that this is just the crazy talk of a mentally disturbed person, Wen Jiayin inexplicably cares about his words, perhaps it is because of the many disasters during this period, the accidents of friends and family one by one, and any trouble. It was enough to shake her.

"Don't take the madman's words to heart, what a lone star, our master has counted for you. You are the young master's lucky star. In order for our young master to marry you, God asked the young master to bring you from the womb. Your illness has recovered, how could you be the lone star of the devil?" Seeing Wen Jiayin's gloomy appearance, the maid who took care of her instead of Xiao Xing comforted her.

"Really? Father still counts?" Wen Jiayin raised a little interest.

"No, after all, our young master used to be lingering on the sick bed. Although there is a marriage contract, the master is really embarrassed to drag you, and he is going to ask your father to divorce the engagement, but a master came to the house and said that you are the lucky star of the young master. After marrying you, the young master will marry you." Your health must be in good health, so the master has the cheek to continue the engagement, you see, the young master's health has already recovered before we married you in, aren't you a lucky star for our Mo family?"

Lucky star?But since they got married, the daughter-in-law's health has gradually deteriorated. Could it be that they found the wrong lucky star?

Sometimes once the mentality becomes negative, it is easy to think too much about everything, Wen Jiayin bit her lower lip, hiding all worries in her eyes.

Back in the Mo Mansion, Master Mo reprimanded those talkative servants. He probably caught some cold and it was fine. A lot of things happened in his daughter-in-law's family recently. He didn't want his daughter-in-law to run away and get sick. I wanted to hide it.

In order to make his daughter-in-law not worry, Mr. Mo ate two big bowls of rice one night. Wen Jiayin couldn't laugh or cry, so he hurriedly asked someone to help Mr. Mo go for a walk.

Later, she went to a doctor to show the old man, and after confirming that it was just a common cold, after taking two medicines and resting for a few days, she was relieved.

At night, Lanzhou City was as cold as ice, and the watchman rubbed his hands, exhaling white smoke from his mouth.

"Third watch!"

"safe and sound!"

"Three... let's go, let's go to the water!"

"The Chu residence is in trouble!"

The light of the fire, which was originally faint, gradually turned red in the sky, the streets became commotion, and the officials were called up overnight to put out the fire.

Wen Jiayin, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up with a start, cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

She had a nightmare and couldn't remember what it was, it just felt horrible.

Tonight she was sleeping at Mo's house, and she didn't know if it was because she recognized her bed and hadn't slept here for a long time, which caused her nightmares again and again.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Young lady! It's not good, young lady!"

In the dark night, the hasty knock on the door and the panicked shout of the maid made Wen Jiayin's heart almost jump out of her throat.

"Come in." Wen Jiayin put on a dress and let people in.

The maid carrying the lantern was panting heavily, and said smoothly without saying a word: "It's flooded! Chu, it's flooded, your house, your mother's house..."

Wen Jiayin rushed out, and it was too late to put on her shoes. The maid, who was still a little sensible, stopped her from helping her put on her shoes, and chased after her to wrap her in thick fox fur.

The Chu Mansion, which was peaceful during the day, is now on fire. If the fire cannot be controlled in time, the surrounding residents will suffer.

"Hurry up and put out the fire!" The servants of the Mo family brought by Wen Jiayin hurriedly took buckets of water to put out the fire.

"Where's my mother!" Wen Jiayin grabbed a familiar maidservant and asked.

"Ma'am, Ma'am, and Master are all inside. The first thing that caught fire was Ma'am's room... The fire started all of a sudden, and it was too late..." The servant girl's face was covered in black ash, and her hands were burned because of fighting the fire. burnt.

The blazing flames reflected Wen Jiayin's absent-minded appearance, water and fire were ruthless, and mortals had no ability to resist in the face of such a disaster.

But... her mother was inside, maybe, maybe still waiting to be rescued.

The indifferent backs of her parents in her previous life have become blurred with the years. Now, what she remembers most is that after falling into the water, she guarded herself without sleep, holding herself in the valley and making a poisonous oath, chasing her with a ruler when she was naughty, and carrying her back when she got married. To her weeping mother.

More memories emerged from the depths of her mind. It was when she had just crossed over. This body was still young, and it was cold in winter. The two concubines withheld their charcoal, and she fell asleep in the cold. Before long, her mother held herself in her arms to warm her, and Xiao Xing rubbed her hands together, warming her hands when they were hot, and rubbing them again when they were cold, and the cycle went on and on...

At that time, it was bitter, but also happy.

But in an instant, the only two people she had at first were about to be taken away one by one.

No, can't...

"Young madam! Don't go in! The fire is too big to get in!"

Could it be that I'm really the lone star of the devil?

"Go and stop the young lady!"

The flames almost reached Wen Jiayin's hair, and the people who were busy fighting the fire let her get close to the burning flame without paying attention.

Why should I destroy one by one after I thought I had all the happiness?

"Bang!" Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the flames swelled again, and a figure rushed over, pulling Wen Jiayin back in a critical moment.

"Let go of me!" Two more maids came and held down Wen Jiayin, making it impossible for her to break free.

"Young lady, I'm sorry! But we can't let you pass!"

The flames were about to engulf the last passage at the door, but no one dared to go in, because once they got in, they couldn't get out, and the fire inside was even bigger!

"If I don't go in, can I just put out the fire?" Wen Jiayin asked in an almost begging tone.

But the maidservants didn't dare to bet, if something happened to the young lady, it would be light for Master Mo to punish them severely or sell them off.

"It's my fault and it's all my fault! I shouldn't have mentioned it, I shouldn't have told my wife..." Aunt Liu who was rescued was in a panic like a refugee who was fished out of a mine. You can see all kinds of styles in the past.

"Is Ma'am still inside?" Aunt Liu subconsciously bit her knuckles when she was nervous, and now the bite is so bloody that she doesn't even feel it.

It was her birthday a few months ago, and she expressed her wish wantonly through drinking. She said to the wife: "She doesn't want to serve the master anymore, she thinks the master is very dirty."

She knew that she was too greedy, and Madam is also a poor person. She saved herself, fed her and gave her shelter. Back then, she promised to make the master forget those two sluts, but now she broke her promise first. , just for the dirty thoughts that are invisible and ulterior.

After she finished speaking, she regretted it, and only said that she was joking, but Madam agreed to herself. After that, the master suddenly fell ill again, and he never touched her again.

She heard a little bit of the terrible quarrel between the madam and the master today, as if, as if it was because of her wish...

Aunt Liu's maid hurriedly grabbed other people to inquire, but in fact, she didn't need to ask at all, she could tell just by looking at the appearance of the young lady of the Chu family.

"When the fire started, the wife and the master were arguing in the room. The master was very angry, as if he had smashed something. We didn't dare to approach it. It took only a moment to turn our heads, and the fire started up. It was so big! The master and his wife didn't even come out. , It feels, feels that someone set the fire! Otherwise, the fire would not burn so fast!"

"Catch a sneaky man!"

A lame man was thrown over and was caught by a policeman. When he was discovered, the man was about to climb over the wall of the Chu Mansion. Flint and oil stains on his clothes were found on him.

"This, isn't this a relative of the master's family? People of the same clan!"

"Yes, he is the master's cousin."

"It was you who set the fire! If there is anything wrong with the magistrate, our master will definitely kill you alive!"

"Huh ha ha ha ha ha!" The arson suspect suddenly laughed like crazy, and after being arrested and slapped twice, he still laughed while sticking out a tooth.

"He has to thank me. He said he wants to live in the same bed and die with his wife, but he doesn't dare to die himself, so I helped him. He must thank me!"

"Presumptuous!" The police quickly pressed him to the ground, but the man struggled to raise his head to look at Wen Jiayin, his mouth parted to reveal bloody teeth.

"You don't need to save the eldest niece, your parents are dead inside! He deserves it! He killed my child, he deserves to die!"

"Auntie!" The servant girl's terrified voice sounded from not far away, and she was pushed to the ground and tried to catch up with the person in front.

"Aunt Liu!" Trapped and unable to move, Wen Jiayin watched helplessly as the frail figure squeezed into the last gap in the flames, and then the beams collapsed, sealing the exit.

The fire burned for a long time, and almost all the people in the city came to help put out the fire, and it was barely possible to extinguish the flames at dawn.

The people inside will definitely not survive, and everyone who passes by Wen Jiayin will say to her: "Condolences."

Wen Jiayin was numb and didn't want to listen anymore.

The murderer was detained in the outer courtyard, and the corpses were carried out one after another. Most of them were servants who did not escape after the fire broke out. Only two corpses were special. One of them was holding the other tightly, and no one else dared to separate them. It can only be carried out like this.

Aunt Liu's delicate body somehow managed to get through the fire, found her mother, and held her until her death.

In a daze, Wen Jiayin suddenly felt that Aunt Liu had...a different feeling for her mother?

It's just that the deceased can't speak, so she can only hope that there will be an afterlife, so that she will not regret it.

The maidservants had loosened their shackles on the young lady long ago, but guarded her side cautiously.

"Master Zhifu...you should be damned! Our master will not let you go! Just wait to be ransacked!" The arrester kicked the murderer fiercely.

The noisy voice nearby brought Wen Jiayin back to her senses. She moved her fingers and staggered. The startled maidservants immediately came up to help her.

But she pushed them away, and went straight to the policeman, who didn't know what the prefect's young lady wanted to do, so she slightly arched her hands, but she didn't know that the young lady stretched out her hand to grab his knife.

He subconsciously evaded, but this weak-looking young lady was surprisingly skilled, and the knife was already in her hands in the next second.

"Shh!"

A cold light flashed, warm blood splashed on her skirt and face, the murderer was still kneeling there, but his head had already rolled several times on the ground.

The maidservants screamed in terror, and their young lady looked like a ghost crawling out of hell, no one dared to approach her, and no one dared to stop her.

The author says:

感谢在2022-06-2816:13:15~2022-06-2900:02:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Maodian; 3 bottles of Fengfei; 1 bottle of Sangsang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!