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Chapter 85:85Shi Huayin’s Sorrow One
"I'm back," Don't forget to light the candle, and said, "It's just Master, my aunt was invited to the second lady's place in the morning, and she hasn't come back yet!"
As soon as Mo Wang finished speaking, there was a knocking sound outside the courtyard door. Shangguan Puwei and Mo Wang looked at each other, with the former showing a clear smile and the latter looking puzzled.
Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound, and the window was opened. A strong wind rushed in, turning the pages of the book. Don't forget to go and close the window quickly. Only then did you realize that the sky was getting darker and darker.
She turned her head and said to Shangguan Puwei: "Master, it's getting darker and darker. What should I do if my aunt hasn't come back yet?"
Shangguan Puwei did not answer, but his eyes fell on Mo She. He went to open the door to negotiate with the visitor, then closed the door and returned...
I looked up at the sky, which was already as dark as night. As another flash of lightning flashed and another loud thunder passed by, the raindrops became heavier and heavier, pouring down in a "cracking" pattern.
In an instant, there was a roar from all directions.
At this time, Mo She had already walked quickly to the door, placed the bamboo umbrella gently beside the door, wrung out the water stains on his body before walking in: "Master, the maid from the second lady was sent here just now. She said that the second lady has
I want to give this letter to you, my aunt is still there!"
Mo She said and handed over the letter. When Shangguan Puwei Mo She opened the letter handed over, he saw it said: I have something important to discuss with my aunt and sister. It's secret. Come quickly.
Shangguan Puwei squeezed the letter in his hand, raised his head and asked Mo She: "Where is the maid who delivered the letter?"
Mo She raised his head and said, "She handed the letter to the slave and left in a hurry!"
Shangguan Puwei paused: "Is the maid who delivered the message wet from the rain?"
Mo She thought for a while, "No! When I opened the door, I was sure that she was still wet!"
"Well, the raindrops were light before. But if we come from Nanyuan, where Shangguan Shaowan lives, it will take about half an hour. Even if the raindrops are light, it's impossible not to get wet at all!"
Hmm, is this someone planning to ‘kill someone with a borrowed knife’?
Don't forget that you don't understand what Shangguan Puwei is talking to himself, and you feel more and more strange: "Master, what are you talking about?"
Shangguan Puwei's jade-white fingers carefully stroked the letter and said lightly: "Where do you need to go to go to Shangguan Shaowan's Nanyuan?"
"We need to go through the back garden." Mo She bowed and answered. But in Mo Wang's heart, an ominous premonition suddenly welled up inexplicably.
Shangguan Puwei nodded, that's right. Then his eyes condensed and shot out two cold rays of light, "Don't forget to put on your raincoat first and go to the back garden to hide. When you see me and Don't forget the front
Come, wait carefully for my instructions!"
"Yes!" Mo She left quickly, Qingjun's face was filled with a chilling air.
Shangguan Puwei took a deep breath and glanced at the dark sky again. Although he was confident, the lack of news from Shi Huayin for so long was really worrying. When he thought about Shi Huayin's ability, Shangguan Puwei said that he was too worried.
With a sigh, he raised his eyes and glanced at the sky again. The dark clouds seemed to be pressing down on the earth. In the heavy rain, Shangguan Puwei's petite body looked a little thin, but don't forget that even though he tried his best to hold the umbrella, Shangguan Puwei
Half of my shoulders were still wet.
However, the moment he stepped into the back garden, a strong smell of blood hit his nose. Even under such heavy rain, the smell of blood was not diluted in the slightest.
Shangguan Puwei's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyebrows were deeply knitted. His pupils were slightly opened, and he looked down at the bright red blood washed away from the soles of his feet by the heavy rain, and pursed his lips tightly.
The certainty and confidence in my heart became a little overwhelming at this moment. Such a bloody aura, mixed in the rain, did not fade at all, but became more and more intense.
At the same time, under the banana leaves in the garden, a wretched man with a pink face was quietly sizing up Shangguan Puwei. He was wearing a brocade green dress with floral embroidery on the corners. His clothes were flowing, and he walked gracefully.
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