Chapter 32 Moon Flower Deficiency (24)

The three girls came to the gate of the village. Lian Qiao seemed to be happy and didn't notice anything, but Hongshang's heart was a little blocked.

"It is the request of the devil to kill all the Huajiazhai. You..." Hongshang is really worried.

After Hongshang mentioned this, Lian Qiao suddenly realized, "Yes... Xiaoyue, how do you explain to the devil?"

"It doesn't matter. Isn't it good for everyone to be alive?"

Foria and Hongshang looked at the little crescent moon together. In this case, they really couldn't laugh.

"Why are you so serious?" The little crescent pouted slightly, as if complaining and coquettish.

"Little crescent, tell me the truth, will anything happen?" Lian Jian asked seriously.

*

She doesn't remember how many times she woke up hungry from a dream.

She goes to serve rice every day. After others have eaten, she can only eat a little pot bottom and vegetable soup. She has to do a lot of things... to pick vegetables, sort clothes, wipe the table, feed chickens, ducks and pigs... Strangely, isn't she the second lady of Huajiazhai? Isn't her father the owner of Huajiazhai? Why does she do so many things? ......

"Miss."

"Morning, Miss."

"Is the young lady sleeping well today?"

As soon as the ten-year-old Hua Xing came to the backyard, the servants greeted him politely.

"Xiaoyue, come on." Hua Xing waved her hand, and the little crescent stood up from the basin and ran towards Hua Xing. Before she reached her, Huayi leaped out from behind Hua Xing, suddenly pushed her two steps back, and said, "It's dirty, stay away from Miss!"

"I heard that you can draw?" Hua Xing looked at her with a smile.

"I will... I will..." Looking closer, the little crescent is a little shy. This little sister is so beautiful. Is it really her sister? Why is her sister as beautiful as a little fairy?

"Go to my room. I have something to ask you." Hua Xing walked to her room and looked back at her with inviting eyes.

"Why don't you go!" Hua Yi saw that she was dumbfounded and urged her.

The little crescent moon lowered his head and quickly followed.

After arriving at the room, Hua Xing spread the brush and white paper in front of her and smiled, "Good sister, can you help me draw the flowers in this bottle?"

"I'll try..." The little crescent took the brush, rolled up his sleeve, and drew it finely.

Hua Xing sat aside and looked curiously, but there was a clear distance between the two. Hua Yi stood behind Hua Xing and yawned boringly.

With the time of a cup of tea, several plum blossoms inserted in the bottle on the table were painted in tangible and color, and the eyes of the apricot were full of surprises.

"Xiaoyue, you are great!!"

This is the first time someone has praised her.

The little crescent moon lowered his head and smiled happily and shyly.

"Here, the cook sent me all the cakes. You can try them. They are delicious!" Hua Xing pushed the pastry next to her.

Little Crescent looked at the exquisite pastries on the plate on the table and was slightly distracted. Of course, she knew that these pastries were made by her and the cook, which smelled very fragrant, but the cook did not allow her to taste them. Once she secretly wanted to eat a piece, and after being found, the cook hit her palm hard with a ruler.

"Can I really... eat it?" The little crescent asked carefully.

"Of course!"

Answering so positively, the little crescent quickly grabbed the cake with his hand, put it on both hands, and hurriedly sent it to his mouth. This awkward appearance made Hua Xing's figure move back a little, and Hua Yi curled her lips and laughed.

"It's delicious!!" Little Crescent sighed that no one knows that her favorite food is sweets! Every time she sees her aunt cooking, she drools a lot, but her aunt cook says that she can't eat these...

"If you like it, you can come to my sister's place to eat every day. I can't finish it alone."

"Really?! Can I really come to eat every day?!"

"Well, as long as... you can continue to help my sister draw."

"Hmm!!!" Little crescent did not know when she would draw. She only occasionally drew on paper with a brush, and she found that she would imitate what she drew. And it was this talent that made Hua Xing fall in love with her. Her father's birthday is coming. At that time, she should let Huayue draw a picture of his head and give it to him.

So later, Xiaoyue was often pulled over by Hua Xing, and she was also very happy because she had something to eat.

Later, Hua Xing let Xiaoyue hide behind the screen, and there was an extra hole in the screen beside her. Through the hole, she could see her father chatting happily with Hua Xing in the room. In this way, Dad sat in the apricot room for a long time. She secretly painted. After Dad left, Huaxing saw the painting and gave her a lot of cakes.

Later, she accidentally learned that the painting she drew was given to her father in the name of her sister. Her father said, "It's so beautiful and similar. I didn't expect my daughter to be so talented.

"Hee hee, hee hee..." Xiaoyue leaned his back against the wall. Thinking of what his father said to his sister, he covered his mouth with his hands and smiled, but salty tears also slipped into his mouth at the same time.

*

"I didn't kill the cook." Little Crescent did not answer Lian Jian's words, but suddenly said such a sentence.

"We know that we have never doubted you." Several people died in Huajiazhai, but Forthia and Hongshang believed that this was by no means the work of the little crescent.

"I didn't kill Hua Xing."

"..." In the face of this, Forthia and Hongchang were surprised. Didn't they say that everyone witnessed it with their own eyes...

"That night, I saw you..." Lian Jian said doubtfully. Yes, that night, Xiaoyue did say that he was going to kill Hua Xing.

"I was very angry and wanted to kill her, but... I thought about sending Lan Ming out of the flower village before she got married - that's all. However, when I rushed to her room, she was stabbed a lot - her face was also painted, and she avoided the key points, so she could only be unconscious in pain, but she could not kill herself. When I arrived, she begged me to end her pain... She said, good sister, don't let my sister suffer so much anymore... I knew that she couldn't save her, and she was disfigured. Even if she saved her, she wouldn't want to live. So I gave her a pleasure.

"...Who is the person who hurt her?"

"Huayi."

"How do you know?"

"If she doesn't do this, how can Hua Xing die? If she doesn't do this, how can she let everyone see that I killed Hua Xing? If she doesn't do this, how can she make the eldest lady and the second lady of the Hua family disappear together? If she doesn't do this, how can she become Hua Baixi's adoptive daughter and even have the same dowry as Hua Xing?

"She did it on purpose..." Lianqi only felt that this woman was very calculating and walked so step by step.

"More than that, I dare to conclude that she killed the cook, the housekeeper and so many people who died in the Hua family."

"Why?"

"She wants to make false news that I came back to revenge, so that Hua Baixi will quickly want to match Hua Xing and Lan Ming - by the way, she will also marry me. Now I finally believe that the old man really wants to marry me. He thought I would agree to a monogamy, so that my sister will be safe.

Fortun and Hongshang nodded thoughtfully. If so, all this is a trap under Huayi... "19 years, she actually stayed in Huajiazhai for 19 years..." Lian Qiao had to sigh.

"19 years ago, the demon had not been resurrected. Who told her to do it?" Hongshang was puzzled.

"When the demon lord is away, the affairs of the demon world are taken care of by the left and right guardians. Judging from their personality, the mastermind of this matter should be the left guardian of the demon world, which will disappear instantly."

"It seems that his plan to seize the magic needle took 19 years... to complete." Lian Jian lowered his head and smiled bitterly. He disappeared in an instant. He didn't look far away, and the plan was accurate and comprehensive. He could see that he must be a very cautious person. Therefore, the front foot took the holy water of Xiantan, and the back foot poisoned her - why? It's not to make her shut up forever. Otherwise, if she leaks his whereabouts, how many enemies will be hunted down and killed for him who has not yet recovered from the injury.

"I... won't let go of Huayi." The face of the little crescent moon cooled down.

"Is it because of Hua Xing?" Lian Jian asked.

Little crescent shook her head, "Although I know that my sister gave me snacks and smiled at me because I can draw, I can draw paintings that let Hua Baixi praise her... However, I still want her to live. You know, she is the first person to laugh at me. She invited me to her room for the first time. She thought I was dirty, refused to hold my hand, and kept a distance from me, but her smile was real..."

It's so beautiful.

It's like a fairy in a picture.

Little crescent often thinks that when her sister grows up, she will be more beautiful than a fairy, right?

She knew that her sister was good to her and had a purpose.

However, even so, she hopes that her sister can live, so that there is a person in the world who is good to her.

"What...is it for?" Lianqi can't figure out that Xiaoyueya should not like Huajiazhai, so no matter who Huayi kills, theoretically they are all people in the demon world. Why does Xiaoyue want to kill Huayi? Originally, the only thing she could think of was Hua Xing, but it didn't seem to be.

"Because of my aunt."

"Who?"

"Chef and Aunt."

*

"Yes, village owner." Aunt Xu, the stewman of the kitchen, saw that the main village had left the kitchen and couldn't help shouting him.

"Do you have anything else?"

"I think... Xiaoyue likes to eat snacks very much. You see, the young lady often throws away this snack when she can't finish it. It's better to throw it every day..." Facing the cold face of the owner of Huazhai, the cook dares not go on. Her voice is as small as a mosquito, but she still insists on saying, "Give Xiaoyue a little... just a little... that The girl loves it very much.

"A person from Huajiazhai, you should know how shame it is for us to live! I just need to look at her... I..." Hua Baixi's voice became more and more excited.

"Yes, yes, don't be angry, Zhaizhu. I won't give it. I won't give it at all." The cook quickly comforted, "We all know that she and she should not live in this world..."

"It's good to know! You are also an old man in Huajiazhai. You have been in charge of this kitchen. Don't let anything happen. Many people are watching your work. I don't want someone to come to me one day to sue you.

"I understand that I will be cautious and never make it difficult for you to do..."

"Hmm." Hua Baixi turned around and left the kitchen.

Little crescente hid in the corner with the washed vegetables. It was not until Hua Baixi walked a long way that she dared to come out.

"Aun aunt..."

"Have you washed all the dishes? Bring it over and I'll check it. If it's not clean and makes people eat bad, let's see how I beat you!" The expression is still arrogant, without a trace of gentleness, but in the eyes of the little crescent, it is a little warmer.

Later, the little crescent often thought that the cook's aunt left her in the kitchen, and her daily work was the easiest, right?

It's just picking vegetables, washing vegetables, feeding chickens, feeding ducks and delivering clothes. Aunt Chef never asked her to wash dishes and never let her wash clothes. In the cold winter, others chop firewood outside to do laundry, but she picked vegetables and beans by the warm stove. She has never looked good and speaks unpleasantly, but maybe she is the only person in Huajiazhai who is kind to her.

When she was six years old, Huayue had a high fever.

The cook was so anxious that she went to find the village owner, but the village owner said that she would invite her two days later.

When she came out of the village owner's house, the cook's heart was still hanging, and now she is like this... If she burns for another two days, won't she become a fool? She returned to the room and saw the little girl lying red. She brought cold water to wipe her body over and over again, but the fever did not subside at all...

"Poor girl..." The cook wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve. "Your mother is a good person, but why is she from the demon world... However, your aunt can't watch you become a fool, otherwise if I meet your mother on Huangquan Road, it will not be enough for me to die ten thousand times..."

"Aunces...what are you talking about..." The little crescent moon opened her eyes in a daze and saw her aunt crying.

"Woman, aunt sent you out of the flower village, okay?"

"Aun aunt..."

"If you stay here, you will be tortured to death sooner or later! Auntie, I - I have limited ability, and I can't protect you..."

The cook took the thin Huayue into her arms. In the dead of night, she took her to the underground passage and left Huajiazhai.

At the post station, she handed the little crescent moon to a driver and gave him enough broken silver to transport the little crescent moon to the next village.

"Find a person named Dongguanling. This child has a letter in his arms, and he will understand it - remember to hurry up, hurry up!"

"I know, sister, you have given so much money, and I will definitely deliver it to you."

"And this snack, don't lose it, be sure to bring it... This girl loves dessert and eats it cutely."

"Hey, hey! Then I'll go."

"Go quickly."

The sound of the wheels remembered that the cook stood still until the carriage disappeared. She wiped away her tears with her sleeves and wanted to go back before dawn.

The driver was very dedicated. He sent Huayue to the Misty Village as quickly as possible. After finding the Dongguan Ling who lived in it, he gave the child to him.

Dongguanling opened the letter and looked at the little crescent in surprise, but after seeing her unusual face and testing the temperature of her forehead with her hand, his face instantly turned blue.

"I knew... They would not make you feel better. If I hadn't promised Feng'er, I would never involve you in the demon world... Even if I die, I will snatch you out of the tiger's mouth..."