Su Miaoyu was startled. Damn it, when did Ling Weiyun appear behind them?
"Sister, what is clean? Is there something dirty?" Qingcao asked doubtfully.
Ling Weiyun raised her absent-minded eyes, stared blankly at the grass, and repeated, "It's gone, it's clean."
Qingcao called a few times, but Ling Weiyun didn't seem to hear it. He kept talking to himself.
Qingcao thought about the west courtyard in her memory. It seemed that it had always been an abandoned courtyard. No one in the house mentioned why it was deserted.
Qingcao sent a message and asked: "Senior Sister Su, do you have anything about the west courtyard in your memory?"
"It's probably because you were too young, so you don't remember it. This west courtyard is the courtyard where the eldest sister's mother, He, lived."
"Later, Mr. He died of illness, and the west courtyard was sealed off by my father."
Qingcao muttered: "The courtyard is closed when you die of illness, why is it so weird?"
If someone died in each courtyard, it was closed. How could such a yard be enclosed?
Qingcao touched his chin, thinking.
Could it be that there was something fishy about the death of Mr. He?
And, OK, why did the west courtyard catch fire? Could it be that someone is trying to cover up something?
Qingcao felt that these should be investigated carefully.
After discussing with Senior Sister Su, after dawn, they went separately to ask the old people in the house to see if they could find any clues.
next day
After Qingcao interrogated him, he felt that Mr. He seemed to have been killed.
Because after Mr. He's death, even the maids, nannies and so on who were serving him were gone. They all died in accidents one after another.
These people are the closest people to He. He must have known something, so he was silenced.
Just as Qingcao was about to go find Su Miaoyu, Su Miaoyu sent a message and asked her to go to the east courtyard immediately.
Qingcao immediately went to the east side yard.
"Qingcao, here we come." Su Miaoyu said with a dark face and gritted teeth: "I interrogated the ancestors of the Ling family and found out how the He family died."
"How did you die?"
"Killed by Ling Hongxin."
Ling Hongxin, isn’t it the name of Ling Weiyun’s father?
Let me go, does Ling Weiyun know that her own father killed her mother? !
"How did you get killed?"
Su Miao gritted her teeth and said, "You don't know, Ling Hongxin is worse than a beast."
"He is talented and a first-rate beauty. At an official banquet, Prince Rong took a fancy to He."
"Ling Hongxin asked Mr. He to 'accompany' Prince Rong for the sake of his official career. She would rather die than agree to it."
"Ling Hongxin poisoned the He family, and also poisoned Ling Weiyun. He said that if they didn't 'accompany' Prince Rong, they wouldn't be given the antidote."
"Mr. He can die at once, but she can't bear the death of Ling Weiyun."
"So I agreed with humiliation. And every time I 'accompany' Prince Rong, the place is in the west courtyard." Su Miaoyu clenched her fists tightly.
"What's even more disgusting is yet to come. He has been 'accompanying' Prince Rong on and off for more than a year. Prince Rong got tired of it and stopped coming."
"He thought he could be freed. He didn't expect that the beast Ling Hongxin actually wanted to let He seduce other princes."
"That night, Mr. He hanged himself in front of Ling Weiyun."
After Qingcao heard this, he almost exploded with anger.
Damn, what a scumbag man!
No wonder Ling Weiyun made it clear!
"Qingcao, I want to kill Ling Hongxin. This kind of person does not deserve to live in the world!" Su Miaoyu said with murderous intent.
"Let's go, let's go together." Anyway, there are no living people in this different space. When they went to kill Ling Hongxin, they were able to express their anger.
The two went straight to Ling Hongxin's study, where Ling Hongxin was reading.
Before Ling Hongxin could react, Su Miaoyu pierced his heart with one sword.
"I really want to peel your heart open and see if it's black." Su Miaoyu sneered.
With a "pop" sound, Su Miaoyu pulled out the sword and said angrily: "Tsk, the blood is actually red."
Su Miaoyu stabbed her with a sword but still couldn't relieve her anger. Stab the sword several times in succession, specifically picking out the bleeding meridians.
Watching Ling Hongxin bleed to death.
After the man died, Su Miaoyu wanted to drag Ling Hongxin's body and hang him at the city gate.
But Su Miaoyu couldn't get out of the study room while dragging the body.
"What's going on? Why can't I get out?"
Qingcao stood outside the door and said, "Maybe it's because you are dragging Ling Hongxin's body in your hands. Can you put it in a storage bag?"
Su Miaoyu tried it immediately, "No."
Qingcao said: "Maybe it's because this is Ling Weiyun's memory. In Ling Weiyun's memory, Ling Hongxin is alive and well."
"Maybe Ling Hongxin will resurrect after we leave." Qingcao shrugged, spread his hands and said, "Senior Sister Su, you'd better put the body down."
Su Miaoyu threw away the body, "Damn it!"
"However, this matter also lets us know that the key to leaving the world in the painting does not lie with Ling Hongxin."
"If it's Ling Hongxin, we kill Ling Hongxin. Maybe we can get out. It seems that we have to wait until the day of the lantern festival."
Su Miaoyu sighed: "After thinking about it, Ling Weiyun is also miserable."
"My father is a beast, my mother hanged in front of her, the person I like likes a man. My fiancé is with the man I like. My best friend betrayed her!"
After listening, Qingcao also felt that Ling Weiyun was really miserable. There is nothing happy about it.
Qingcao suddenly had an idea and told Su Miaoyu.
"This is a good idea. Come on, let's go get it." Su Miaoyu and Qingcao went to work mysteriously.
"You two, sister. Where do you want to take me?" Ling Weiyun asked in confusion.
This early in the morning, it was mysterious.
"Sister, don't ask too much, you'll know when you get there." Qingcao said with a smile.
The carriage drove for more than ten minutes and arrived at the largest Mo Lake in the city.
Qingcao covered Ling Weijun's eyes with cloth. "Sister, come and hold my hand."
Ling Weiyun stretched out her hand and said, "I don't know what you are doing." Alas, you are really a child.
Holding Ling Weijun's hand, Qingcao led her to the pavilion of Mo Lake.
"Sister, you can take off the cloth."
Ling Weiyun took off the cloth, opened her mouth slightly, and looked around in shock.
The pavilion is surrounded by beautiful flowers, and the lake is full of blooming lotus.
"What's going on?" Isn't the lotus season out of season? Why else?
And how could the pavilion be covered with flowers?
"Sister, sit down quickly." Su Miaoyu pulled Ling Weiyun to sit down and poured her a glass of fruit wine brought out by Qingcao.
"We three sisters will never get drunk today." Su Miaoyu put the wine glass into Ling Weiyun's hand.
Ling Weijun said coquettishly: "It turns out I want to drink. Okay, I will drink with you today."
After saying that, Ling Weiyun drank a drink and said, "Well, this wine is delicious. I have never had such a good wine."
"Drink more if you like, sister, I'll take care of that." Qingcao filled her glass.
Then he picked up his own cup and said, "Come on, let's clink glasses together. I hope my eldest sister will be happy and have no worries in the future."
Ling Weiyun and Su Miaoyu toasted together.
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