Volume 1 Huangquan December, Chapter 108: Quiet and Self-cultivation
And where Mu Wan couldn't hear the sound, what Lin Shanhai said to Shi Wuqi might make her go crazy again.
"You just left in a hurry. Did you see some clues but couldn't tell you?"
"Of course it is." Shan Hai stood by the door to make sure Mu Wan was not nearby, "Turn out the lights first, so they don't notice."
Shi Wuqi blew out the lamp, and when he turned back from Shanhai, he bumped into the leg of the stool and almost tripped. Shi Wuqi watched helplessly, waiting for him to stumble.
"Should."
"Don't be ridiculous." He groped in the dark and found his way to the bed. "It's really inconvenient to say."
"...What happened?"
"Think about it carefully. Why does Yan Muxue carry a letter with her? Is this letter really for Liang Qiu?"
"It should be hers. Aluan said that Mu Wan told her that Senior Sister Yan has no blood relatives. If she comes out, she can only find her."
"If it's really for Liang Qiu, she can just tell her what she wants to say when she meets her. Why bother getting a letter?"
"Indeed... this is what I feel strange about. Although I don't say it in words, if I have any questions, I can just say it face to face."
"Besides, the content in this letter is encrypted."
Shi Wuqi stopped talking. It's not that he hadn't thought about these things, but he was carried away by Mu Wan's emotions and didn't go into details. The events in the past few days happened one after another without stopping for a moment, making his mind a little hard to turn.
Come on, it's rare for Shanhai to calm down, otherwise it will take him a long time to think about these issues carefully.
"So, Yan Muxue doesn't want others to see this letter... and neither Sister Yun nor Tang He seems to have mentioned or taken away the letter. Maybe they have something to do with the person who placed the order.
Employers don’t even know there is such a thing.”
"Yes," Shan Hai said, "the content of the letter must be very important. Not only is it written with special ink, but it is rewritten into something that ordinary people cannot understand - even if it is a map, it should also have annotations with words. In short, she learned from the snow inkstone
Come to Gu, with a letter like this..."
Shi Wuqi pondered for a moment.
"So...she knows that she will die. She wants to ensure that she is dead, and no one can understand it except the junior sister."
"Wu Qi, do you think there are any secret words between them?"
"There shouldn't be, otherwise she wouldn't be bothered until now."
"……Too."
"So..." In the darkness, Wu Qi looked at Shan Hai's rarely sad face, "She knew she was going to die, but she still..."
Shan Hai didn't speak. But he could see it, and he nodded slightly. After a while, Shan Hai said:
"Her senior sister knew that she was going to die, so she must know the person who wanted to kill her. Maybe it was her enemy. But again, if it was an enemy, how could Liang Qiu not think of it? It was her senior sister's enemy that she didn't know.
What?"
At this time, it was Wuqi's turn to be silent. He lay on the bed, turned his back, and was silent for a long time. Shanhai saw that he had no reaction, so he guessed that he was asleep, so he stopped talking.
They all already know the potential answer.
The person who killed Yan Muxue.
The person Mu Wan could not imagine.
He should be by their side, even familiar with them... After all, Yan Muxue risked her life to send the letter out, and also "persuaded" Mu Wan to come back; even if she "persuaded" him to come back, he could not let others understand the letter.
Meaning. As the senior sister of Xueyan Valley, she did not think about fighting to the death with the "enemy" she knew well, but only let Mu Wan deal with it and face everything.
She can't go back...there's something wrong with the Snow Inkstone Sect.
Mu Wan hasn't had a good rest for a long time, and she keeps having nightmares every night. But every time she opens her eyes, she forgets what she dreamed about last night. She yawns and pinches her temples. Dai Luan kindly helps her.
After getting water to wash her face, she stared blankly at the reflection on the water for a long time. Even she didn't recognize her tired look.
The little ones who woke up were very energetic and were running around on their shoulders without fear of falling into the water.
"Do you... often dream?" she asked A Luan blankly.
"Huh? Occasionally. I had a lot of dreams when I was a kid, almost every night."
"Then can you remember what you dreamed about?"
"Yes. But the older I get, the less I can remember. I used to be able to retell the dream completely, but now I still have the impression when I first open my eyes. I turn over a little and wash my face, but gradually I can't remember it anymore.
After I got up completely, I basically forgot about it."
"oh……"
Mu Wan nodded dazedly. She was the same way. She was only about five years older than Aluan, but it was hard to remember whether she was dreaming or not. It would be better to say that she did not dream much after she became an adult and only woke up occasionally.
Her condition and mood would be very bad, so she vaguely felt that she must have dreamed about something last night before she had a good rest. She couldn't remember anything specifically about it, who she dreamed about, or what scene she was in.
Mu Wan wiped her face and looked at the door on the other side of Shanhai. It was very quiet. They must have gone downstairs. But through the door, she could see someone sitting inside. That figure should be Miss Qi.
No wonder she didn't see her when she got up in the morning - she must have been in a daze because she was supposed to see her every day, but she was careless today and didn't notice it at all, let alone when Miss Qi was called away.
She glanced at Duan Yuesheng's room again. The door was ajar, and she could see through the crack that no one was inside. She probably didn't have anything valuable, so that's why he dared to be so careless.
Mu Wan and Dai Luan went downstairs, and the little thing fell on Dai Luan's shoulders. They were seeing Duan Yuesheng walking around beside the mountains and seas.
"Taoist Master Lin, just take two cups. What are you afraid of in broad daylight?"
"I don't like drinking..."
"It's a boxing club! You've never eaten pork and haven't seen a pig running? If you don't like drinking, you can drink tea."
"No, I can't. I don't think I can carry you."
"What? You're looking down on me. Don't worry, I can handle the wine. If that doesn't work, I'll drink tea with you, and you can sign with me! Hey, Aunt Liang... Liang Qiu
Girl, little sister Luan, what do you want to do together? If you hold it in here for the past few days, you can make people laugh."
Mu Wan frowned and looked at the waiter who was holding the wine jar and looking over here with an eager expression on his face. He felt that his headache had worsened. And it was true that if tea was not sold here, how could they even sell wine?
"By the way, where is Wuqi?" Aluan asked.
"Oh, he said he was so depressed that he took Miss Qi out to get some fresh air."
"Really...it's really rare." Aluan tilted his head, "He has been holding it in for decades in the Weeping Corpse House, and he has never gotten sick from holding it in."
"Corpse house? Where is that, where corpses are dumped?"
Duan Yuesheng asked a very poor question. But if you think about it carefully, for ordinary people, it is indeed a bit technical to understand. Mu Wan thought about it and said to him:
"You are right to understand that... it should be."
They thought that Miss Qi must not need ventilation. Perhaps Shi Wuqi just wanted to go out for a walk, but he was afraid that someone Duan would touch Aqi while he was away - of course he didn't know that Miss Qi just wanted to go out for a walk.
of a corpse.
"Wait a minute," Mu Wan responded, "but before I came down, I saw your room..."
She looked at Shan Hai doubtfully, and Shan Hai's face turned to her side, his eyes sharpened for a moment, and he shook his head gently, indicating that she should stop talking. It seemed that Shi Wuqi just hid her in their room and did not
Plan to meet Duan Yuesheng.
Ah Luan was joking, don't go to any fireworks place, lest Ah Qi beat him up.
"Miss Aqi is always taciturn. She doesn't say a word on weekdays, like a mute. She is so quiet, I always forget her existence," Duan Yuesheng recalled, "She is Mr. Shi's wife or a maid...
"
"Uh, almost."
"Oh...by the way, Miss Yan's...she, is it okay for her to be placed in Fangchunyuan? Will the body..."
The other three were stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer. After all, Duan Yuesheng was a charlatan who had been dealing with real swords and swords, and knew very little about these sorcery matters. Although they explained Shi Wuqi's identity and abilities to him,
It's not difficult, but looking at his ability to understand...it's better to do less than to do more.
"Hey! Aren't you looking for someone to play with?" Aluan immediately interrupted the conversation and ran to him, "How to do boxing, can you teach me? My master always doesn't let me touch these things. I've been curious for a long time -"
"Master Lin, this is your fault! It's always good for a girl to know something when she travels around the world."
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes."
"Come on, let me reveal to you some common tricks to trick girls into drinking. Just listen to me -"
There was naturally a reason why he didn't take Miss Qi out with him. Shi Wuqi only trusted a few of them. If there were outsiders, he would never be willing to leave her there. It's just that the place he was going to go to today was really inconvenient.
Hold her.
Following the route in his memory, he returned to the rouge shop. There was no one in the shop, and he didn't know if Miss Zhu Tong was still there. He walked around the shop a few times and looked at the rouge gouache on the shelf. Morning
Over the years, he felt that those things were all the same color. With more girls visible, and sometimes wanting to give Qi a hint, he was able to distinguish the subtle differences.
He always felt that...under this rich fragrance, in addition to the spider's aura, there were also the auras of other monsters, such as...snake and the like. But he couldn't tell for sure, after all, this was Satsuki-kun's subordinate. One day
It's not uncommon to receive some monsters and ghosts at night. Besides, among her five poisonous confidants, isn't there a Mr. She who they haven't met before?
Just as I was thinking about it, a crisp and sweet female voice appeared.
"Hey, Mr. Shi, are you here to talk a little bit?"
Zhu Tong walked silently from outside the store, carrying a basket with fresh flowers in her arms. She had a fresh hibiscus on her head, and she didn't know where she picked it. Wu Qi was not embarrassed when his purpose was bluntly revealed.
, he flicked his fan, smiled lightly, and said openly:
"Where are the clichés? I'm just here to chat today and bring something back to the girls. You have to give me something cheaper."
"Of course, you can just take it," she smiled sweetly, "but since you and I are both businessmen, we should avoid these unnecessary procedures, right?"
"That still depends on whether you...are willing to reveal it to me."
The fan covered the corners of his lips, and his smile became a little stronger.
