Chapter 29 The Past is in the Heart

"Is it fragrant?" Murong Xundai frowned. She looked at the smiling little maid in a light red dress in front of her and said suspiciously, "How can the old lady want to go to the White Horse Temple to serve incense?"

The little maid smiled and said, "Madam said that everything has happened in the prime minister's mansion recently. This is to pray for the second young master. May he be thrilled this time. The second is for the third lady's marriage. I hope the third lady can marry into the palace smoothly! Third, the young master went to the border gate and prayed for the young master's return!"

What a beautiful little girl, Murong Xun couldn't help looking at the little maid and asked, "Why don't you see Chuntao?"

"Sister Chuntao?" The little girl's face stiffened and smiled again, "Sister Chuntao went back to visit her relatives the day before yesterday!"

"That's it! I thought that Chuntao was the eldest lady's maid, but I haven't seen her for a few days, so I'm a little confused!"

"If the young lady has no other instructions, the maidservant will go back and die!" The little maid said.

"Let's go back!" Murong Xun said lightly. She took a look at Yan Yu. Yan Yu nodded, and a smile appeared on her lips. She enthusiastically took the little girl's hand, stuffed some broken silver with her, and sent her out again.

Yingge said with a blank face, "Miss, I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

Murong Xun smiled faintly, "Of course I know! Since the old lady has spoken and the reason is so full, what other reason can I refuse? Only the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!"

Her eyes were shining and shadow, and she smiled and said, "Go and ask how the second young master's case is progressing!"

Yingge answered and retreated.

Murong Xun picked up a wisp of ink on his shoulder and played with it between his fingers. His eyes passed through the gate and threw it on the weak willow trees in the yard.

"Miss, what's on your mind?" As soon as Yan Yu came back, he saw Murong Xun looking out the door in a daze.

"Yan Yu, inquire about the location of Chuntao's hometown. You go there!" Murong Xun said lightly.

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment and asked again, "But Miss Tomorrow will go to Shangxiang Road with the eldest lady..."

Murong Xun smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will be a fifth aunt with you, and there will definitely be no big problem!"

Yan Yu nodded, "Then the maidservant went!"

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Blood water, there is a strong smell of blood everywhere, drop by drop, pool by pool. The corpses are rotten to varying degrees in every corner. Killing is like a nightmare that can never end.

In the small bamboo building, it is as tragic as hell on earth. And all this is just a group of teenagers. At this time, in the middle of the attic, there are still several children standing. The long-term killing has stained their pure eyes with anger, like evil spirits returning from hell.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

This is the only faith that exists in their minds.

They haven't been in rice water for a long time, and their bodies are about to collapse. Killing the rest of the people, they can live and live. This is the only reason why they are still standing at this moment.

"Kill!" The child with the number eighty-nine on his back licked his dry lips and cut at the nearest child.

And this murderous shout was like a stone thrown into the lake, disrupting the short peace. All the children were like hungry wolves, waving the weapons in their hands to fight with their former companions.

The weakest number 95 of them waved a big knife taller than her height and attacked another child mercilessly, but in the end, the foundation of her body was the weakest, and with many days of micro-eating, her physical strength was no longer exhausted. After inserting the long knife into the abdomen of the child in front of her, there was no superfluous. The strength has been pulled out.

However, at this moment, a child shouted and came from behind her back. She turned around slightly. The long sword in the child's hand flashed and stung her eyes. At this moment, did she find that she didn't even have the strength to avoid this blow? Are you going to die again? In fact, death is not so terrible...

She closed her eyes and waited for the arrival of death, but she smelled a muffled hum. She opened her eyes and saw a little boy one head taller than herself in front of her. Just now, the child's long sword pierced his arm, and the blood sword penetrated from one end of his arm and out of the other end. Drops of bright red blood fell on the dirty floor one by one along the sharp sword body. The child was pierced in the heart by the dagger in the little boy's hand and fell softly to the ground.

"How are you?" The little boy was born and asked. His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were very dark and quiet, but he couldn't find any panic and fear at this age.

On the 95th, she fell to the floor and smiled, "It seems that there is no strength!"

The little boy squatted down and said, "I'll carry you!" His voice was firm and he had the determination not to let others refuse.

"Why?" Ninety-five frowned and asked.

"There are only two of us left!" The little boy said calmly, as if he had not fluctuated at all because he had become one of the two living people.

The little boy carried No. 95 on his back and stepped out of the bamboo building full of rotten and bloody smell step by step. The fresh air outside hit. At this moment, he found that there were many people waiting outside the bamboo building, and in the middle were six half-year-old children who were as bloody like them.

A middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes came to them, looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "Well done. From today on, you are the killers of Fengying Building!" He pointed to No. 95 and said, "From today on, you are green ears!" He also pointed to the little boy with No. 95 on his back and said, "You are called Thieves!"

"Ah!" Murong Xun woke up from her dream. The window lattice was not tightly controlled. At this moment, a cool breeze blew in. She shivered and her body had been wet with sweat.

Stealing Li, Stealing Li... Murong Xun meditated on the name. In the past few days, she deliberately ignored it and deliberately didn't think about it. She thought she could forget that everything was just self-deception. The name would always jump out inadvertently and give her a fierce blow to her heart.

The "Dong-dong" knock on the door sounded. Murong was shocked and asked in a low voice, "Who?"

"Miss, are you awake?"

"Come in!"

Yingge pushed the door with a washing thing and entered. Seeing Murong Xun's white face, she said worriedly, "Miss, do you have a nightmare?"

Murong Xun shook his head, "No, I just remembered something in the past!"

Yingge put away the copper basin and said, "Miss, please freshen up. I'm leaving in a minute!"

Murong Xun was stunned, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are you going?"

Yingge said with a blank face, "Miss, I forgot that I went to the White Horse Temple with my wife today!" With that, he twisted the handkerchief and Murong's clean face.

Murong Xun is completely awake at this moment, "The movement is quite fast! What's the Prime Minister's reaction?"

Yingge said, "I'm just telling you to be careful. In addition, I sent a few more guards to escort. The maidservant thought that the eldest lady did not dare to mess around, but the master's eyes were staring at her all the time!"

Murong Xun got up, and Yingge came forward to change her clothes. Murong Xun glanced at Yingge. It was very close, and the sound of each other's breathing could be smelled. She opened her mouth faintly, and her tone was very cold with a little warning. "No matter how kind you used to treat you, if you follow me in the future, then I'm the only master, and I don't need other people's confidants around me, you know!"

Yingge's face still tidied up the clothes for Murong Xun, and said lightly, "It's just that the young lady is good. When he gave our sisters to the young lady again, he also told our sisters that you are the only master in the future, and everything will put you first!"

Murong Xun smiled faintly, "So, it's very good!"

When I left the prime minister's house, there were several carriages waiting outside the prime minister's house. Murong Xun got into the last carriage by Yingge. As soon as she got to the top of the car, she saw that her fifth aunt was already waiting in it. She looked at Murong Xun and smiled charmingly, "Why is it so slow!"

Murong Xun looked at her faintly, "My fifth aunt has been waiting for a long time!"

The fifth aunt covered her mouth and yawned, "It's good to know!" After a pause, there was a trace of anger in the fifth aunt's tone, "The eldest lady is really doing something. There's nothing to do. It's probably a lot of bad things on weekdays! I'm so sleepy!" With that, he leaned against the pillow and took a nap.

Murong Xun didn't know what the eldest lady paid attention to for the time being, but the last time the sedan chairmen also disappeared from then on, and their records could not be found in the records of the prime minister's servants. The things that want to buy people in the house are all done by the old lady, but I don't know what role she played in the last thing.

Serors of carriages began to march towards the White Horse Temple.

Unlike Daxiang's Guosi Wan'an Temple, the White Horse Temple is on the top of Luojia Mountain not far from Chang'an. The incense is at its peak. Every year, many Chang'an nobles go to petition, and many people have rushed to Chang'an for thousands of miles just to ask the elders of the White Horse Temple to get a signature.

But I don't know what a good day it is today. There seem to be a lot of people going up the mountain. Those who have power and power take a carriage, and if they don't have money or power, they rely on their feet. However, the interest has not been affected in any way, and most of them are still full of interest.

Along the way, the fifth aunt had been closing her eyes and didn't even lift her eyelids. The carriage paused for a moment. She just opened her eyes slightly and looked at Murong Xun and asked, "What's wrong?"

Murong Xun was also very confused. She opened the curtain and asked Yingge outside the car, "What happened?"

Yingge jumped out of the car, thought about looking ahead, and said, "Let's go and have a look!"

Soon after, Yingge came back. She sneered and said, "I don't know what day it is today. The eldest princess is also going to the White Horse Temple to give incense, and there was some friction with the carriage of the prime minister's mansion!"

Murong Xun sat back, is it just friction?

"What do you think?" The fifth aunt had straightened up, with a slight chill in her eyes.

"Is it a coincidence?" Murong Xundai raised her eyebrows gently and raised her red lips. "Wait, maybe the old lady has other actions!"

After a moment, he heard some fighting voices in front of him. Murong Xun picked up the car curtain and looked at it. Yingge said, "The master is staying here. I'm going to see what's going on!"

Murong Xun nodded, sat back in the carriage and looked at the fifth aunt and said, "It seems that the first lady wants to get rid of us with the hand of the eldest princess!"