Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 52 The Peacock Flies Southeast (1)
I shouted loudly: "Feibai save me, I'm here."

The sound of the piano became agitated, like thunder piercing the sky, illuminating the gloomy night.The sound of the piano seems to be responding to my call for help, completely overwhelming the sound of the flute, full of sad sweetness, ecstasy of lost and found, and like earnest comfort, dense promise, quietly stationed in my heart.

My tears gushed out, and the original non-white was nearby.But Qi Fang clearly said that the eldest brother's reinforcements would enter the city at dawn, could it be that Yuan Feibai sneaked into the Purple Garden?

I was about to shout again, but the sound of the flute became sharp, as if angry, the little boy who lifted my shoulder touched my dumb acupoint, and continued walking silently.

Blood dripped from my calf, listening to "Long Xiangshou" getting farther and farther away, the sound of the flute became more perverted and clearer, but I couldn't speak, and I was extremely anxious.Where are these two undead children taking me?

The moon was clear, and suddenly a woman holding a white umbrella floated quietly in front of our eyes. She stood there resentfully, in white clothes, white skirt, holding a white umbrella, and slowly turned around.There is a white line on her forehead, and white flowers on her hair, but her pretty face is like a flower girl, covered with extremely white powder, her black eyebrows are deeply drawn, her eyes are like peach blossoms, and her lips are so red that they seem to be dripping. Bleeding, at night, is even more frightening than that scary little boy.

She flew past us, the white umbrella turned slightly, and the two children were torn apart before they could make a move.

I was about to fall heavily on the ground, but she stretched out her black nails, gently supported me, and helped me up with one hand, but she did not untie the acupoints of my limbs, but untied my dumb acupoints, and lifted me up. Clamp it under the armpit and fly forward.

I grinned my teeth in pain, looked at her seductive side face, and was so frightened that I couldn't speak for help. After a long time, I mustered up my courage, "Please, who are you?"

The white veil on her head fluttered in the night sky, crossed the sky, and floated across the clear moon. She turned her head slightly, and glanced at me with watery eyes, so cold that I dared not say any more, her crescent eyebrows were sad He frowned lightly, and his red lips parted slightly, "The survivor."

Her voice is slow and soft, but it echoes sadly in the air, and this situation makes me feel that Xiaoqian in "A Chinese Ghost Story" is nothing more than this.My hairs were flaring like never before, so I just stood there trembling and shutting my mouth.

The sound of the flute came, and the figure of a little boy floated around us, and the sound of the non-white piano also came faintly, as if searching for me, the widow whimpered a few times in the air, weeping like a ghost, Singing: "It is as white as snow on the mountain, and as bright as the moon between the clouds. I heard that you have two opinions, so I came here to make a decision. Today's drinking party, the water head of the ditch at Mingdan. On the ditch, the ditch water flows from east to west. Desolate and desolate. You don’t need to cry when you get married. I hope to have a person with one heart, and never leave each other. How can the bamboo pole be curled up, and the fish’s tail be like a scorpion. A man’s spirit is so important, why use money and knives for it!”

What she sang was Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin", the voice was clear and melodious, but pierced the night sky like a diamond sharp arrow, and the sound of the flute disappeared instantly, and the figure of the little boy was lingering in the west forest, very Bai's piano sound broke suddenly, and the ending changed its tone and was hidden in the night sky.

My eardrums ached, I felt dizzy, and blood flowed from my throat. In a trance, the widow took me to the door of a familiar house. She stopped singing, unblocked my acupuncture points, and pushed me through the door Inside.

I faintly woke up, and was surprised to find that she had brought me into Xifengyuan.

The house in Xifengyuan was not burned down, plum blossoms stood there under the moonlight, looking at us coldly.There was a thick layer of snow in the courtyard, Fei Bai used to ask Wei Hu and Su Hui to sweep the snow clean.Last year, Suhui and I built a snowman on the snow. To make us happy, Xie Sanniang found a red dress for the snowman in her box.Xie Sanniang was fat, and that red dress was just right for the snowman. Suhui was still making noises, saying that the red dress must be the wedding dress for Sanniang to marry his father. Hiding behind Feibai's wheelchair, Feibai still had a cold face and lightly scolded Suhui a few words, but his beautiful phoenix eyes stared at the snowman in the red plum rain.I know, he actually likes this snowman too.

Scenes of the past came to my mind, and I was thinking there, the widow dragged me into the Shangxin Pavilion, and she clung to my ear, "Tell me where the entrance to the dark palace is?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" I said coldly, taking a step back and staying away from the widow.

It is unknown whether this person is an enemy or a friend, and should not be trusted.

Unexpectedly, she approached me like a ghost, and grabbed my neck with both hands and lifted it up, "Since you are the substitute of Yuan Feiyan and rushed out of the dark manor with a thousand soldiers, how come you don't know how to enter the dark palace?"

"You also know that I rushed out of the dark palace, how do you know what the dark palace is?" I breathed desperately.

The widow's hands tightened a little, and said quietly: "The entrance to the dark palace is also the entrance to the dark village. If you don't tell me, you will never see the person who played "Long Xiangshou" again."

My eyes began to blur, and I was betting in my heart, and said bitterly: "It's my luck that I can't see him."

She put me down abruptly, the murderous look in her bright red eyes disappeared slightly, she looked at me in a daze for a while, and gently repeated my words, "Is it my luck that I can't see him? But I still want to see him, "She stared forward without focus, "How many years have I wandered around the Western Regions looking for him... There are some people in this world that you have to meet, and some things that you have to face."

She suddenly stopped being confused, and smiled strangely, but with the other hand, she twisted my injured calf, and I immediately heard the sound of my calf bone breaking.The wound was originally just bleeding from the silver thread of those ghost boys, but now it has been torn open, blood is flowing profusely, and the pain is painful, and blood drips on the calf off the ground and falls on the side of the Xinxin Pavilion. On the glazed floor.

She finally threw me down heavily, and I sat down in a pool of my blood, clutching my bleeding wound and yelling: "You crazy woman, I have no grievances with you, why did you hurt me?"

"Don't blame me, and you can't blame me," she said quietly, "Who told you to be attracted by the man from the original family? The most tragic fate, so the men of the Yuan family are going to die, and the women of the Yuan family are going to die even more." Her face was clearly resentful, but her eyes were shining with cruel excitement, and she said to me wickedly: "Because only they When the most beloved woman dies, the men in the original family will suffer more."

"I don't even know what you're talking about?" I said coldly, "I'm just a little maid, not some bullshit Yuan family's beloved woman at all."

"If you're just a little maid, why would that little evildoer risk breaking his heart to block my magic sound skill?"

Little evil?The original is not white?Then she, the Yuan family, and Feibai are neither friends nor enemies.My life is really miserable, just out of the tiger's den, and into the wolf's den again!
She stood up, her beautiful eyes slowly scanned for a week, and finally her eyes fell on the shrine of Mrs. Xie's portrait, where the mechanism is located. Her eyes flashed to me, and she turned the scroll.

The portrait of Mrs. Xie was closed, revealing the secret door. She smiled strangely and dragged my injured leg into the secret door. I screamed in pain and entered the dark world.

With a soft chirp, a ball of fire radiated from a jade hand with black nails, slightly illuminating the world in the dark passage, revealing two huge passages in front of our eyes, her beautiful eyes turned to me.

I gasped and said, "I followed others to flee for my life. I didn't know which way it was."

She smiled lightly, twisted her waist gracefully, and sang: "Dreams are all dreams, and all roads are bright and dark."

With a flick of her long sleeves, she dragged me down the passage on the right.

I secretly groaned, in fact, I vaguely remembered that Wei Hu took me and Suhui to Anzhuang through the passage on the left.

She giggled coquettishly, "Xifengyuan has always been the entrance of the original family's dark palace, and those who can live in Xifengyuan are the future masters of the dark palace. Since the second brother rewarded Xifengyuan to your master , of course he knows the secret of this dark palace."

This woman is so familiar with this place?Could it be that she is also from the Yuan family, why does she hate the man from the Yuan family?
My master is Feibai, since the second elder brother she was talking about gave Feibai the Xifeng Garden, could it be that the second elder brother she was talking about was the original Qingjiang?
I said coldly: "You said you were a widow. From your tone, could it be that you are a widow from the original family?"

She stopped laughing wildly, her eyes full of fascination, "In the past, this place was called Xiquanyuan, because there are hot springs for healing diseases here. But the elder brother thought the name was not good, so he changed it to Xifengyuan. The second brother always secretly brought I sneaked in together to play with my eldest brother, and later this Xifengyuan belonged to my second brother, and my second brother was willing to share all the secrets with me, so Ming Lang and I moved in to live with him."

She suddenly opened the chatter box, pulling out a lot of personnel matters, which made me dizzy, and I couldn't help asking: "What about your elder brother?"

She turned to me, and under the dim light of the lamp, her oil-painted face approached me, her overly brightly painted eyes looked extremely seductive, she looked at me a little strangely, I didn't know the problem, she opened her red lips lightly and said: "He ……died."

I shivered, but she continued to say nervously: "He is too weak. He strayed into this underground palace and encountered a shadow, and he couldn't get out again." She stretched out a long, pale finger, pointing looked at me, "He died right where you're sitting."

I hopped high on one leg in horror, and staggered to another place.

"He's too weak. In the original family, he can be a slave, he can be heartless, despicable, shameless, crazy, but he can't be weak," she said contemptuously, as if she wasn't talking about her own brother. "The weak in the original family means death. He can't even deal with a small shadow in the dark palace. How can he take over Daddy's great cause and the dark palace? The rules of the dark palace, except for the owner of the villa, can come and go freely. Do not trespass in the dark palace. It stands to reason that the elder brother is the eldest son of the Yuan family, the heir of the original family, and the dark palace should let him go back to the top, but the dark god was too arrogant at that time. He thought that the elder brother could not even lead the family, let alone It was the most powerful dark palace in the Yuan family, so he let that dark ghost beat elder brother to death."

"He, what, what is the dark god, what is the dark evil?" I stammered and asked.

"The Dark God is the steward of the Dark Palace, and the Ansha is the servant of the Dark Palace. Both the Dark God and the Ansha are the guardians of the Dark Palace, and the Dark Palace is the Dark Palace of the Yuan Family, and they are also the masters of the Yuan Family. If a master cannot subdue this steward, how can he manage a Yuan family.

"But my second brother is different. On the first night he entered Xifengyuan, he led me and Minglang into the dark palace without compromising, killed the Ansha who killed the eldest brother, and killed the Ansha God's martial arts were abolished, and he was thrown into Mochou Lake, and a new dark god was chosen. He let all the dark gods and dark gods know that the people from the original family were still the masters of the dark palace, and they wanted to rebel. It's still very early to set up your own family." She raised her forehead lightly, speaking with infinite pride.

"It was a beautiful time at that time. My second elder brother doted on me, and Ming Lang loved me. I liked to sing opera, and my father was furious, and locked me up to prevent me from going out to study, but Ming Lang always let me go out secretly. Sometimes my father found out, Minglang always pleaded for me, and my second elder brother also protected me and was willing to suffer the punishment of the court rod for me. The day I married Minglang, the weather was excellent and the sun was so warm. The nanny said that day was a rare auspicious day. I still remember It was so lively outside that day, the second brother was outside greeting the guests, the bridal chamber was so quiet, Minglang lifted my red hijab, he kept looking at me, he said to me, Qingwu, you are so beautiful, heaven Even the stars are so ashamed to hide in front of you..." The candle flickered on and off, illuminating her with a smile like a flower, "Grace is thick from the sky, and the fate is planted before death. At the place, I suddenly muttered in my own words. In a hurry, I can’t allow you to turn around, put people in the account, and the happiness in the account is like a dream. At the place of preparation, two hearts are of the same mind. "

She sang happily there, dancing like flying, her sleeves like a glow, her eyes had already traveled to the happiest years of her life.

My eardrums began to hurt again, and I couldn't help covering my ears and said irritably, "Then why don't you live a good life with your Minglang and come here?"

Damn it, since she claims to be a widow, her husband Ming Lang must be dead. By saying that, am I trying to annoy her?

Sure enough, the water sleeves were hanging down weakly in the air, and she floated towards me suddenly, with no smile on her cold face, "Tell me, how reliable is a man's promise?"

Ah!
I thought of Chang'an, and wanted to tell her that some men's promises are worthless.

I thought of Song Minglei, Yu Feiyan, and Dai Binghai, and wanted to tell her that if a real man promises to be bloody, he will last forever.

I didn't know how to speak, but her eyes were full of resentment, "A man's promises are all in vain." Her fingers gradually tightened and pinched into my shoulders, "I have been thinking about it for so many years, but I still can't figure it out. How could Minglang forget?" That sweet-talking, loving couple for five years turned out to be a different person all of a sudden, forgot about you completely, and fell in love with another woman in the blink of an eye?"

I sighed silently, it turned out to be a poor woman who was crazy because of love, and it must be her Ming Lang who moved on and broke her heart.

I couldn't help but soften a little and said: "You sing so well, you look so beautiful, you are so young, you still have a long way to go, and you have such a good brother. What's more, your heartless Ming Lang has already Go, you should forget him, find a way to make yourself happy, live well..."

She used more force in her hands, and her eyes were confused, "Who said that Lang is dead, who said that Lang is a heartbreaker? He just lost his way and couldn't find his way home, so I came out to look for him." She was incoherent. Repeatedly, Ming Lang did not die, he did not lose his heart, he just lost his way.

"Ming Lang was bewitched by that bitch, he was bewitched by that bitch, I'm going to kill that bitch, save him, save him...I want to save him back."

Suddenly, her eyes were full of pain and despair, and she flung her sleeves around me and dragged me forward.Where is this woman taking me this time?I had a bad feeling that she was leading me to some terrible secret that I shouldn't touch.

However, her silhouette turned into a kind of crazy persistence, walking forward desperately.

I screamed loudly: "Where are you taking me? I don't know you at all. What about the second brother and Ming Lang? I don't know you at all. Why did you arrest me?"

She ignored me, just clasped my shoulders, and walked forward without looking back.

In a hurry, I bit her wrist, but she seemed to be unconscious and continued to move forward.

I struggled in fear, blood flowed all over the ground, some mine, some hers, meandering.I gradually became a little dizzy due to excessive blood loss, and finally gave up struggling softly, and could only feel the faint fire flickering in front of me in a trance.

After an unknown amount of time, the pain in her calf was almost numb. She stopped and let out a cry, "Huh? The second brother really changed the mechanism here?" She put me down, kept turning the seemingly worn-out lampstand, knocking Xi Da looked around, "I remember that this was the entrance to the dark palace before, why is it gone now?" She muttered a few more words.

My consciousness is a little fuzzy, I'm so cold, I really want to sleep...

I seem to have returned to five years ago, when Biying was dying of illness, in the cold night of deep winter, she coughed all night, I was startled and afraid, with tears streaming down my face, and I dared not close my eyes to take care of her for several nights.It was almost dawn when she fell asleep, but I had to get up to go to Mrs. Zhou to get the laundry. I stood by the stream, feeling very sleepy, and the cold water couldn't wake me up.It was so cold, how cold was the winter that year, so cold that many old women fell into the water after washing and couldn't get up again...

I really want to sleep too... Aunt Zhou, stop beating the hibiscus, let the hibiscus sleep for a while.

But Mrs. Zhou kept scolding and kicking my legs, I tried to open my eyes, the surroundings were dim and yellow, and a white shadow beside me was kicking me fiercely, it turned out to be the widow!

(End of this chapter)