Those secret sentries and servants are hiding in every corner, under the cover of the eaves of the tile-roofed house.
They watched Zou Jingchun hurriedly turn around his room. Suddenly, a whistle flashed out from the corner and hurried towards the door of Mr. Zou's father's house. They woke up the maid guarding the door and ordered the maid to go back to the house to inform him. What.
The Zou family's backyard gradually became lively.
Su Wu's vision turned to Zou Jingchun's house.
There was a round table in the room, with several round stools scattered around it. The cups and plates were scattered on the table, and wine glasses and bottles were staggered. Zou Jingchun staggered into the room, kicked over another round stool, and tripped over the stool. He stumbled forward and knocked down the screen used as a partition in the middle of the house.
The porcelain painting screen fell to the ground with a bang, and the porcelain paintings inlaid on the wooden boards were suddenly covered with cracks.
The gold, silver and jade articles held in Zou Jingchun's arms were also scattered around.
The Jade Buddha rolled over to the bed curtain behind, hit the foot of the bed, and knocked his head off. Zou Jingchun pressed his hands on the cracked porcelain painting, and was cut by the upturned porcelain pieces. The blood stains the porcelain painting that makes the plum blossoms redder.
He didn't care about his cut palm, he got up unsteadily, gathered the gold, silver and jade objects scattered around to the bedside, spread his hands under the pillow, and took out a palm-sized shrine from under the pillow!
The wooden shrine contains two puppet statues.
The statues are a male and a female, both with sallow complexions and pink paint on their cheeks. The male statue is covered with a layer of green clothing, while the goddess statue is covered with a layer of red clothing - the two statues are wrapped and bound by red threads. It's tied up and looks very strange.
Zou Jingchun squatted the shrine on a round stool, and then piled the pile of gold, silver and jade articles under the round stool. He looked at the red goddess statue in the shrine crazily, as if he was gazing at his lover, and murmured in his mouth at the same time. Muttering: "Yunniang, Yunniang, I miss you, I miss you to the core...I will give you all these gold and silver...
Come out and meet me. Just like before, it would be good for us to talk together.
Yun Niang! Ask me to take a look at you!"
The pale-faced eldest son of the Zou family muttered, and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to the statues of the male and female gods in the shrine: "God Katun Noyan, I worship you and offer you sacrifices. Please return Yun Niang to me." , please return Yun Niang to me!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
His head hit the ground so hard that it made a loud noise, and there was a red, swollen and bruised patch on his forehead - but in that shrine, he called the "Great God Katun Noyan" The two wooden statues of gods did not move at all.
Zou Jingchun suddenly raised his head.
His face was filled with tears, and his eyes were searching left and right, and soon fell on the long strip wrapped in a simple red cloth.
The object wrapped in red cloth was a dagger given by Li Bojiang to the old man of the Zou family.
In this period, it is forbidden to hide weapons privately. Li Bojiang asked the blacksmith in the village to help him make this dagger, but the blacksmith was unwilling. In order to make the old man happy, Su Wu paid for the iron blocks and other materials and made it casually. I got this dagger - even though it was made casually, it is much more valuable than a sharp blade that can cut through iron like mud.
It's just that Li Bojiang didn't know the inside story and always thought that the dagger was made by the blacksmith in the village.
Zou Jingchun grabbed the dagger wrapped in red cloth, tore off the red cloth, pulled out the shining dagger from the leather sheath, and then rolled up his right sleeve!
There were scars on his wrists under his sleeves.
The scars are densely packed, and new wounds are superimposed on old wounds, forming large old scars.
Even though many of the injuries had been healed, they were still 'crawling' on his wrist like fleshy worms.
Zou Jingchun grasped the handle of the knife, put the blade against his wrist, and made a sharp stroke - a fountain of blood immediately spurted out, dripping in front of the stool, and soon soaked into a patch as big as a head on the carpet.
Bright red!
"Yun Niang, I will feed you with my blood!
Come out quickly!
Come and meet me! My father, mother, and grandfather are all asleep. You don’t have to be afraid of them!
Great God Katun Noyan, please ask Yun Niang to come out and see me, please—" Blood was still flowing on Zou Jingchun's wrist, and he looked at the palm-sized shrine on the round stool with tears in his eyes.
In the midst of tears, in a daze, the statue of the goddess in red suddenly experienced some kind of change.
The red clothes covering its body became more and more vivid, as bright as blood. The hair on its head suddenly spread out, and under the hair that spread to both sides, a beautiful and charming face emerged!
The face opened its red lips and said softly: "Zou Lang..."
Red threads intertwined under the beautiful face, forming its neck, arms, and body. Clusters of cold flames burst out from the red threads, filling the graceful figure formed by the red threads.
This human figure, which originally looked extremely weird and sinister, turned into a slender beauty covered with gauze!
The slender beauty put her arms around Zou Jingchun, who was turning pale.
There were tears in her eyes, as if she felt very sorry for her lover.
Zou Jingchun let go of the dagger in his hand, murmured something, and opened his arms to hug the slim beauty - but at this moment, a cold light flashed on the dagger he dropped on the ground, and a fierce aura suddenly came from the dagger.
It exploded and split the beauty whose arms were around Zou Jingchun's neck into two halves!
The beauty's face was instantly distorted, with red lines protruding from her face as white as jade, and clumps of cold flames erupted!
In an instant, it hugged its figure and shrank back into the shrine!
"Yunniang, Yunniang!"
Zou Jingchun reached out to the shrine on the round stool——
At this time, there was a sudden fierce knock on the door outside his living room.
Bang bang bang!
Accompanied by the knocks on the door were the anxious calls of his parents and grandfather.
"Jingchun, open the door quickly!"
"Open the door!"
Bang!
Bang!
The two doors were knocked open by the servants, and the door bolts fell to the ground.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zou Qinggong, Zou Jingchun's father Zou Quanzhong and others hurriedly walked into the door. After seeing the collapsed porcelain screen at a glance, they knelt on the ground in despair, with their hands on their wrists.
Zou Jingchun whose blood has dried up!
"Jingchun!
What are you doing!"
"My body, hair, and skin are all inherited by my parents. If you do this, it really hurts my mother's heart..."
"Close the door quickly!"
A group of people crowded around Zou Jingchun noisily.
Several servants quickly closed the door to prevent the commotion from disturbing the guests living in the yard. However, the incident happened suddenly, and the Zou family did not cover it up. They wanted to hide what happened tonight from the guests who were interested.
But it's unlikely.
The thought of closing the door at that moment was just a cover-up.
Zou Qinggong was leaning on a cane and his face was dark red. With the support of several maids, he slowly sat on a chair and took a few breaths before gradually calming down.
He looked at his eldest grandson who had almost grown up by his side with distress: "There are so many beautiful women in the world, and there are so many virtuous and gentle women. Our family is rich, what do you think?"
Marry, who can't marry?
Doesn’t the girl from the Liu family at tonight’s banquet suit your eyes?
I saw that you were clearly blushing at that time, and maybe you had feelings for her. If you have such thoughts, tell your grandpa that he will help you propose marriage. If she comes from a good family, she will be your first wife, and if she comes from a bad family, she will be your wife.
, it is also a blessing for her to marry into our family... Isn't that good?
Why - why do you have to fall in love with a person in a painting?!
He has made himself look like a human being and a ghost, and yet he even commits suicide!
Are you worthy of your father and mother?
Are you worthy of me?!"
"Yunniang is not the person in the painting, grandpa!
I met her in Yihongyuan, the county seat. I wanted to find her, I wanted to find her!
Grandpa - I want to see her! I was about to see her just now..." Zou Jingchun burst into tears.
"You were just a moment away from bleeding to death!" Zou Quanzhong scolded his eldest son, "A prostitute in a brothel, what method can she use to charm you like this?!
You promised us a few days ago that you would never harm your body like this again. If you do something like this today, does your promise not count?!
Treason, treason!
I have to tie you to the bed so that you can stop——"
"He's already like this, and you still want to tie him to the bed?!
I think you want his life!" Zou Qinggong suddenly spoke up and angrily scolded Zou Quanzhong, "Hurry up and send people to Yihongyuan in the county seat to find that Yun Niang for me and bring her back!
No matter how much money you spend to redeem her, bring her!"
"Dad..." Zou Quanzhong's anger disappeared and he called out hesitantly.
Zou Qinggong stepped on his crutches vigorously: "Why don't you go quickly——"