Chapter 3 003: Before death, hang up the silk first
It rained heavily all night, but the weather was surprisingly good the next day. It was obviously March, but it was as warm as June.
The people in the Tutu Temple came into the mountain early in the morning and looked at the luggage in the temple. These people were going to stay in the Tutu Temple for a long time.
Yu Wushuang's sleep was very light. She got up after the big men went out.
Standing at the door, looking at the mountain peaks in the distance, surrounded by six peaks and reaching into the clouds, this kind of place is a good place to hide treasures even in modern times.
"Hey, Miss Third, I have found you. Where is Young Master A Zhi?" An old man came hurriedly from a distance, and his eyes lit up when he saw her.
Yu Wushuang recognized this person. He was the housekeeper of the Song Dynasty. He was a very nice person.
"Uncle Song, what's wrong?" Song Zhi heard the noise and ran out.
"Young Master Ah Zhi is not good, Master... Master, I'm afraid I'm not going to be able to..." Uncle Song gasped, his hands trembling with anxiety.
Yu Wushuang trembled instinctively, surprising herself. Is this an instinctive reaction of her body?
"Third Miss, Master Ah Zhi, please come back with me quickly. If it's too late, you won't be able to see the master for the last time." Uncle Song gasped and wiped his tears.
Yu Wushuang was slightly stunned.
"Wushuang, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and leave."
Only then did Wushuang react and was pulled away by Song Zhi.
The sun is blazing.
Near noon, the servants of the Song family began to hang white lanterns at each door, and crying could be heard in the yard.
Pedestrians passing by all shook their heads and expressed regret. Who within a radius of ten miles didn't know that Song Qian's people were kind-hearted and kind-hearted, and they would be gone if they just said goodbye. Oh, what a pity.
Song Zhi saw the white lantern at the door from afar, and was stunned on the spot.
"No...impossible...uncle can't just leave like this."
Uncle Song was also extremely shocked and murmured: "How could it happen so fast..."
Yu Wushuang felt a sharp pain in her heart. She knew that it was an instinctive reaction, and she had deep feelings for Song Qian.
"Uncle Song, how was my father when you left?"
"Although the master doesn't seem to be in very good condition, he won't be able to survive for a quarter of an hour..."
Yu Wushuang looked at Song's house. It was not very far away, and she could faintly hear the crying coming from the inner courtyard.
"Uncle Song, please lead Brother A in first."
"Miss Third, what about you?"
"I have some things to do."
Song Zhi raised his head and was about to ask her, but saw her raising her feet and running away.
"Young Master Ah Zhi, if you are still so unable to shoulder the responsibility after I leave, what will happen to you and the Third Miss in the future?" Butler Song sighed.
He is still a housekeeper in name only, but after the master was put under house arrest, he is only a housekeeper in name only...
It's unclear whether I can survive in this mansion.
Song's back garden.
A maid was running in a hurry, muttering in a panic: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."
"Ruhua, why are you running in such a hurry?"
"Sister Chun Xing, it's not good. I just saw the second master carrying medicine and heading towards the master's room. What should I do? I'm going to die." Ruhua jumped to her feet anxiously.
Chun Xing's face changed after hearing this, and she looked around cautiously. When she saw no one, she felt relieved and whispered: "Please keep your voice down, Bai Ling has already hung up, and the mourners are paying their respects in the hall."
"What? The master is not dead yet, damn it, why haven't Master A-Zhi and Miss Third come back yet?" Ruhua clapped her thighs with both hands, squatted on the ground and cried.
"Shhh... don't cry. If the ladies and aunts see you, be careful about your life."
"Yes, I can't cry. I want to go find the third lady. I want to go find the third lady..." Ruhua sobbed as she got up from the ground and ran toward the backyard.
Chun Xing called her several times but stopped her. She sighed and hurried towards the front hall.
Yu Wushuang jumped down from the tree, her eyes were dark, she hung up her silk before she died.