As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a woman using a pink handkerchief as a face towel to cover her face. She was fighting with a black shadow, and the two swords intersected, making a clanging sound.
The courtyard where Gong Yueyue is located can be said to be clean, but in fact, remoteness is more suitable to describe it.
Never mind that no one heard her sonorous voice, even if Gong Yueyue didn't lose her voice and she shouted, no one would hear her.
But what if she dies in the house?
After being out of danger, Gong Yueyue began to analyze calmly.
The tea was handed over by Gong Yinyin, so this matter most likely has something to do with her. But this does not rule out that others do not want to kill her.
The mistresses of the Gong Mansion are nothing more than Mrs. Gong, Gong Tianze, Lin Jiaojiao, Gong Yinyin, and Aunt Zhu. As for the other aunts, they have no weight at all and cannot be considered masters.
Even if Gong Tianze wanted to die, he would not let himself die in the house. This would be detrimental to his status and identity.
As for Lin Jiaojiao, her manpower must come from the Lin family. Even if she loses her mind, the Lin family will not let her do this.
Old Mrs. Gong doesn't seem to have the feeling that she has to die. What's more, she is an old lady who can talk and talk about the conspiracy of the back house. But if she is asked to pay for a murderer, her financial connections will be too much for an old lady who barely leaves home.
It is very difficult for my wife.
What's more, the entire Gong Mansion should be under Lin Jiaojiao's control now, right?
So, the most suspicious ones are Aunt Zhu and Gong Yinyin?
But what about motivation?
Gong Yueyue couldn't understand.
At this moment, the two fighting men had already fought outside the yard. The clear night sky and the bright moonlight made every move of the fighting parties clearly visible.
Gong Yueyue knew that the person covered with a pink veil was Forsythia, and the man in black, judging from his figure, was slender and exquisite, he must be a woman, and she was also a woman who loved beauty. Otherwise, how could she reveal such a perfect figure?
What about curves?
Gong Yueyue thought to herself.
The woman in black is getting harder and harder, but Forsythia is doing it easily, as if she is playing a game of cat and mouse. She can obviously catch the woman in black, but she refuses to play with her.
Don't say that Yufang fell asleep. It was so noisy outside that it was strange that she could fall asleep!
Yufen curled her lips with a bit of disdain.
People are probably like this. If they are bad, they will not allow others to be kind. They must watch others become bad to feel good. And she also believes that the whole world should be bad people, and there is a purpose for being good to others.
She turned over and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt again, this time even her head was buried in the quilt.
Just as I closed my eyes, I suddenly opened them again.
"Yufen, remember, as long as the eldest lady is in trouble, the madam will be happy. If the madam is happy, your situation will be better!"
The visitor held the porcelain bottle and said, "Remember!"
Then he gave the porcelain bottle to Yufen, "This is the best medicine to remove blood stasis. I guarantee that you won't be able to see it anymore tomorrow."
Yufen hugged the porcelain vase tightly and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. She looked at the man in front of her infatuatedly and asked in a strange way: "Then can I hug you? Brother Yang."
She seemed to be frightened by her own words. She didn't expect that she would say such shameless words. Yufen lowered her head shyly.
I didn't see the disdain and ferocity flashing in the visitor's eyes at all.
But the next second, Yufen fell into a warm embrace, and even touched her forehead with a gentle embrace. Although it was easy to leave at the touch, Yufen seemed to be poisoned. She didn't dare to move, and her body was stiff.
, but the heartbeat speeds up and the body temperature rises.
She raised her head and saw the man's gentle eyes.
The man smiled softly at Yufen, gently combed the broken hair on her forehead, and said: "Fool, you just need to do things for the madam well. When the madam is happy, I will ask the madam for you."
"Um!"
Yufen nodded, filled with joy.
"Clang!"
The fighting became more and more urgent. This was a sign that the fighting was becoming more and more intense.
Yufen woke up from her memories and found that she was already half-sitting. Thinking of her beloved man, a flush appeared on her face. But soon, she started thinking crazily. If the eldest lady died, then what happened to the madam?
If you are not particularly happy, then your wife will make things happen between you and Brother Yang, so you don’t have to hide them?
She gently got out of bed and put on a coat. After she had packed everything, she looked at Yufang's bed again. There was no movement there. She opened the door and a cold wind blew in. She couldn't help but shudder.
I shuddered and even sneezed.
She was so frightened that she quickly looked at Yufang's bed, but there was still no movement there.
Yufen breathed a sigh of relief.
All movements were made carefully, not daring to make any sound.
It's a dark night with a moon and high winds, which is a good time to kill people and set fires.
The bright moon shines in the sky, everything is hazy, but the road is not visible. Looking at the weather, Yufen suddenly remembered what her younger brother said when she was a child in school. Poetry is not poetry, but it is indeed easy to make people laugh.
remember.
The servant's room was not far from the master's bedroom, and Yufen quickly saw the place where the fight broke out.
She saw the two people fighting in the yard at a glance. She knew that one was here to kill and the other was here to save people.
Yufen thought bitterly, why should someone save her after she was killed? Are some people born with a good life?
But now, no matter how good your life is, you are dead!
Yufen's eyes flashed with jealousy, and her heart was filled with madness.
She clenched the arm-thick wooden stick in her hand and stared at Gong Yueyue's back.
As long as you die, Madam will be happy, and Brother Yang will be mine!
"Pfft!"
This is the sound of a long sword penetrating flesh.
Gong Yueyue's heart tightened. She knew that the injured person was definitely not Forsythia, but she still couldn't help feeling nervous.
The two armies are facing each other, and the final result has not yet come out. How can anyone dare to relax?
The movements of the two became slower and slower, and gradually they could be seen again.
I saw the man in black holding his left shoulder and falling to the ground, while Forsythia was stepping on the treetops, as if a golden rooster was independent, staring down at the woman in black, looking down at the world.
The woman in black raised her head, and her expression could not be clearly seen, but we could tell that she must be very unwilling.
Anyone who looks like he is about to succeed, but has Cheng Yaojin run out of the way, and falls short in the end, will be devastated. What’s more, the opponent’s strength is far higher than his own?
The woman in black finally couldn't hold on any longer. She put her long sword on the ground and tried to stand up, but she spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down softly.