Nongmen Shenjue

The dark night was starless and moonless, and the wind was blowing, but it didn't feel cool, and the weather was even hotter, which was a sign of an approaching rainstorm.

The huge Jin family's house was completely silent, as if there were no living people.

Uncle Li had been busy all day, just took a breath, and now he came to see Master Jin again.

Jin Cheng was reclining on the cool couch. He had just finished taking the medicine, but there was still a smell of medicine in the room.The light illuminated him, revealing his slightly flushed eye sockets, with tear stains in his trance, and the grief on his face was not hidden.

How can you not be sad?

Although Jin Licai is a concubine and not a good one, he is still his son.And among these sons, Jin Licai is the one who can make him happy the most, so he favors things that don't involve major matters.He is the head of the Jin family and also a father, how can he feel better now that a white-haired man is sending a black-haired man.

More importantly, the involvement behind this...

"Master." Uncle Li sighed, waved away all the servants, bent forward, and said in a low voice: "I know that Master is feeling uncomfortable, but...there are too many facts that have happened in the Jin family these days, and we cannot If the delay continues, I hope the master will make a decision as soon as possible."

Jin Cheng also understands.

He nodded slowly: "Go to the boss."

At this moment, Zhufeng Xiaozhu is also quiet.

The maids advance and retreat in an orderly manner, remove the dining table, and spread fragrant tea.

In fact, the rich and beautiful dishes on the dining table were basically unchanged, no matter how they were put on or removed.But the maids don't think about any waste, or unnecessary things, as long as they can be so calm every time, it is already a great blessing.

There are also older maids carrying buckets into the compartment. There is a pool behind them. The maids mix hot and cold water and pour them in. Next to the pool are neatly placed all kinds of toiletries, and several pink lamps are lit. Lotus candle.Such candles are all specially made, not only beautiful in shape, but also fragrant, which is a very luxurious thing.

Usually, this is what women like, but it's clearly not right now.

The maidservant in Tsing Yi carried Jin Liye who was dressed in white on her back, carefully placed him on the padded recliner, and then backed out.Immediately, two other maidservants came in, knelt there and undressed Jin Liye until all the clothes were removed, and helped him into the pool. There were steps built beside the pool so that he could sit and even lean on his back comfortably.

The two maids also retreated.

A figure came in, wearing a snow-white cardigan with small sleeves, with exquisite red plum embroidery on the neckline, and a bright red pomegranate skirt tied underneath.Her hair was scattered behind her head, black and soft, making her small face more white and tender, but her almond-shaped eyes were covered with mist, and her lips were pursed and turned white, as if she was about to cry at any time.

"Come here." The corners of Jin Liye's mouth curled into a smile, regardless of his pale face showing a faint blue color, this could be considered a gentle smile.

The woman trembled with fear and resisted approaching, but she did not dare to be disobedient.

As she walked, a pair of white and tender feet were exposed under the skirt, without shoes and socks.

Walking to Jin Liye's side, she began to take off her clothes. Not only her hands were shaking, but her body was also shaking, like a willow branch in the cold wind, ready to be broken at any time.All the clothes were taken off from the inside to the outside, and the still green and immature body glowed like pearls in the light.

She sat down on her knees, with her head bowed, as if waiting for an order.

"It's so beautiful, it's as fresh as a peach blossom just blooming, with the dew in the morning." Jin Liye admired, his eyes lingering on her body, hot and greedy, revealing a strong sense of aggression.

She trembled even more, and couldn't help sobbing softly.

Jin Liye suddenly reached out and grabbed her delicate wrist, his fingers were only skinny, and he didn't even have much strength.He raised his other hand, and at some point there was a dagger in his hand. With a flash of cold light, he cut that beautiful wrist. Amidst the terrified cries and begging, he turned a deaf ear to it and just stared at it. The bright red blood dripped into the pool water, blooming one by one, smudged, he couldn't help but stretch out his hands to catch it, with a fascinated look on his face.

"Not enough! Not enough!" He muttered, dragging her into the pool, holding the cold dagger in his hand again, staring at her neck.

"Don't, don't... please forgive me, sir, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..." The girl didn't even dare to cry too loudly, for fear that he would make it too noisy.

"I don't want to die either." Jin Liye frowned: "The death energy on my body is too heavy, and the blood is full of rotten smell. I just borrow your blood to use it. Be good, be obedient."

Although the wound on the girl's wrist was not deep, it was still bleeding, and the warm pool water prevented the wound from healing. Her face had already turned pale, and with excessive fear, her vision began to shake and blur.

"Master, the master is here."

Jin Liye lowered his eyebrows, and it took him a while to suppress the tyranny in his heart: "Help me up."

Several servant girls came in silently, two of them picked up the bleeding girl, skillfully and neatly bandaged the wound on her wrist, wiped her body, put on her clothes, and took her away.The other two took Jin Liye out of the pool, helped him change his clothes more meticulously, and brought him a cup of hot tea to quench his thirst.

The maid in Tsing Yi picked up the dagger that had slipped into the pool, wiped it clean, and put it in a wooden box.

There is a plug at the bottom of the pool, and a drainage ditch is built under it. When the plug is pulled out, the blood-colored water will drain to the bottom.After rinsing it several times with clean water, there were no more traces on the surface, but the water vapor in the air and the smell of blood were not so easy to clean up.

The maid in Tsing Yi took an incense burner, lit the incense, and opened the back window to ventilate.

Jin Liye was already fully dressed, and the servant girl combed his hair.

He coughed twice, with a strange smile on his face: "Not enough, send another one."

The maidservant in Tsing Yi's always calm face changed slightly, but soon recovered: "Yes."

Jin Liye was lying on the reclining chair, and the four maids lifted the reclining chair up, steadily, and came to the small hall in the middle for guests.In the hall, Jin Cheng had arrived, and Uncle Li was standing behind him.

When Jin Cheng saw the eldest son being carried in, a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

"Father." Jin Liye yelled and stopped talking, his face was cold and numb.

"You all go down." Jin Cheng told the maids to leave.

Uncle Li hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master, I'm going out first."

There were only father and son left in the room, and there was a long silence.

Finally, Jin Cheng spoke first: "Go to Akiba Temple, it is suitable for recuperation."

"Healing? No, it's not suitable for recuperating, it's suitable for waiting for death." Jin Liye chuckled, his words were very mean, like a knife, and he knew exactly who could be hurt.

Jin Guoguo's complexion changed, he grabbed his hand, and said with all his strength, "Liye, it's dad who's sorry for you, it's dad's negligence. I know you hate it, but you have to think about Liang Er and the others!"

Jin Liye's eyes seemed to soften a little: "Father, pass on the Patriarch to me!"

"Liye, you know it won't work." Jin Cheng had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Why not? If I were the head of the family, the Jin family would pass to Liang Er after I died. Liang Er is your eldest grandson, isn't he qualified? Or... what you promised me before were all lies?! "

Jin Cheng shook his head: "Liang Er is only seven years old, he is too young."

Everyone knew that Jin Liye was about to die. If a seven-year-old boy was in charge of the house, would the other brothers of the Jin family be convinced?What will happen to the opponent outside?Jin Cheng did love his eldest son and grandson, but he also valued the Jin family. It was impossible for him to hand over the Jin family to his underage grandson.

"But Liang'er has a mother and a family." After Jin Liye finished speaking, he closed his eyes, knowing that he would not agree, so he was too lazy to continue the conversation.

Jin Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at him, "Why didn't you tell me to teach Liang Er?"

Jin Liye's eyelids moved, but he didn't open them, and he didn't speak.

Jin Cheng couldn't describe how he felt at this moment: "You, you know?"

Jin Cheng understands that the eldest son is not only aware of his own "illness", but also his physical condition.Now the Jin family is not only waiting for the eldest son to die, but also him.

"Fourth brother's matter..." Jin Cheng stopped in the middle of speaking: "I will let Lao Li make arrangements. Tomorrow you will go to Qiuye Temple, and let Mrs. Li take the child to accompany you."

Afterwards, the father and son fell silent again, and Jin Sung sighed and left.

Only then did Jin Liye open his eyes, with a half-smile on the corner of his mouth: "Drive me out, heh."

The next morning, Mu Qingyan went to the silver building to pick up the jewelry. The things were packed in a carved wooden box, which looked pretty good.

When leaving the city, I met a convoy, which was the young master of the Jin family and his party.

Chen Shiliu wanted to inquire, so he jumped out of the carriage and ran around for a while. When he came back, he said, "Master Jin's family is out of town. I heard that they are going to Zhuangzi at Qiuye Temple to recuperate."

The convoy pulled several carts, including seven or eight carriages for people alone, and several large carts for carrying boxes. This posture, like moving house, made outsiders suspicious and discussed a lot.Walking to the intersection, there were many vehicles passing by, and the convoy was blocked. A red figure suddenly appeared on one of the blue silk vehicles.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then a member of the Jin family reacted: "Stop! Stop her!"

The girl got into the crowd and ran desperately, but apart from the explosive power at the beginning, her speed became slower and slower, as if she had lost her strength.The passers-by around didn't know what happened, but they didn't dare to get involved with the Jin family's affairs. They all avoided to both sides, but gave way to the girl instead.

The girl looked back as she ran, her pale face was full of fear and despair.

"Ah!" She fell down, dizzy for a while, her eyes were black, and she could hardly get up.

Behind him was a house slave chasing and shouting: "This girl's hands and feet are not clean, and she stole things from the eldest young mistress. I saw her first offense and wanted to forgive her, but she dared to run away. She sold a death contract, and ran away. It's a fugitive slave!"

These words were spoken to passers-by around.

In this way, no one is busy.

"No, no! I, I'm not..." The girl wanted to defend herself, but seeing the pursuers who were getting closer and closer, and thinking of the horror she would have to experience again after being captured, she finally screamed in despair and rushed to the street. The brick wall of the shop.

The door slammed, blood splashed, passers-by shouted in horror, and a girl at the age of cardamom withered.

Mu Qingyan was far away, but he could see this scene clearly.

The girl's wrist was exposed, and there were traces of bandaging.