As soon as the last sentence came out, I felt that the style of the painting was wrong.
Kundao was stunned for a second, then lowered his head and coughed to hide his surprise.
The illusory figure covered his mouth and looked a little embarrassed. He had been pretending so well before, why did he suddenly reveal his true colors
Kun Dao raised his head and asked: "If Pindao sees it correctly, the good believer should be a wizard born from a commoner."
The illusory figure's expression remained unchanged and said, "So what?"
Kun Dao said: "There may be some misunderstanding between the two parties..."
The illusory figure sneered and said sarcastically.
"What a misunderstanding, we don't have any misunderstandings."
Kundao sighed and said again.
"Why don't you ask a good believer to tell you what Mrs. An has done to deserve such a good believer's unscrupulous means."
The illusory figure twitched the corner of his mouth and asked her in a bad tone.
"Didn't you say we were going to fight? Why didn't we fight?"
Kundao shook his head and replied.
"Enemies are easy to dissolve but not easy to make. Violence cannot solve any problems."
The imaginary man chuckled twice but said nothing.
It wasn't until after half a cup of tea that he said slowly.
"In my early years, I was young and energetic, and I offended many people. As a result, I was hunted down and saved by a brother and sister. I am not the kind of ungrateful person. After my injury improved, I gave them a token, which they can take back in the future. Please give me a token to do something for them."
Kun Dao nodded and discovered a glimmer of merit in the man in front of him.
The illusory figure did not stop and continued to speak.
"Half a month ago, the elder brother of the two siblings came to me with a token and said that his sister had been killed and asked me to avenge his sister. I thought about it and finally agreed."
"Good friend, please wait a moment. I will tell Mrs. An about this matter and see what Mrs. An has to say."
Kundao smiled slightly and said to the illusory figure.
The consciousness on the other side held his hands on his chest and turned his head slightly to the side. Although he snorted coldly, he did not refuse.
Kun Dao nodded to the illusory figure with satisfaction, turned around and told Mrs. An what the figure said.
After hearing this, Mrs. An looked at Kun Dao in fear and shouted.
"Taoist nun, I am wronged! I have always eaten fast and chanted Buddha's name. I am not even willing to hurt an ant, let alone a living person!"
The illusory figure heard this and sneered.
"I said, sir, please help me ask this lady if she still remembers Jade."
Kun Dao nodded to him, turned around and asked this question.
As soon as she heard the name Jade, Mrs. An no longer had any doubts about Kun Dao. She gritted her teeth and said without tears.
"Taoist nun, I was really wronged. I know Jade, but I really didn't harm her!"
Before the illusory figure could speak, Kun Dao took the lead in asking.
"I dare to ask this good believer who killed that jade lady."
Mrs. An sighed and told a story about the past with a sad face.
Speaking of jade, Mrs. An naturally knew her. She was the concubine that her husband brought back from outside eight years ago. People in the house called her aunt.
Aunt Jade was only eighteen years old when she entered the house, which was the period of her youth. Although she is not a queen of the country and has unparalleled magnificence, her lively and lovely temperament is unique to her family.
Just for this reason, Aunt Jade is extremely favored in the house. As long as her husband stays in the house, he will spend most of his time with her. If the rest of the wives and concubines want to find someone, they can definitely find them if they go to Aunt Jade.
Mrs. An had no feelings about Aunt Jade and had no intention of suppressing her. In other words, she simply didn't bother to deal with this group of concubines and was just trying to save face.
She was the wife of the Ming Media, and she had legitimate children by her side. In addition, there was a family behind her, so no one could get past her. Even if she dies one day, these concubines will not be able to correct her.
After hearing this, Kun Dao sighed silently. Mrs. An is a very virtuous and generous woman, but at the same time she is also a woman who does not love her husband.
When a man takes concubines unscrupulously and no longer puts his mind on his wife, don't blame him for the feelings in his wife's heart dissipating completely and no longer existing.
"Then how did the Emerald Lady get there?"
Kundao continued to ask with a serious expression.
Mrs. An aggrievedly took out the handkerchief and wiped the non-existent tears at the corners of her eyes, and replied.
"Taoist aunt, Aunt Jade died of illness. She really has nothing to do with me!"
The young lady on the side mustered up the courage to stand up and said with a blushing face.
"Madam, even if the family scandal cannot be made public, you can't keep it secret at this time! Taoist nun, I actually know how Aunt Jade went there?"
Mrs. An's expression changed, she pulled the young lady back and scolded her.
"What do you, a little kid, know? Shut up."
The little lady's face was so wrinkled that she shouted angrily.
"Madam, just let me say it, you can't let me bear unjust injustice."
He frowned sleepily and asked.
"what is going on?"
A flash of panic flashed across Mrs. An's face, and she wanted to stop the young lady.
But the little lady broke away from her and ran directly in front of Kun Dao.
"Taoist nun, the thing is like this. When Aunt Jade was favored eight years ago, in addition to being more calm in front of the madam, she also behaved every time when greeting her. However, in front of other concubines, she relied on herself to be favored. , and was highly valued by the master, he was particularly arrogant and domineering, and I didn’t know how many people he offended.”
Hearing such words, not to mention Kun Dao, even the illusory figure had an ominous premonition. Such beginnings usually have the same ending, and there seem to be very few exceptions.
As expected, the young lady gritted her teeth and continued.
"I was still young back then and did not serve in front of Madam. But I have also heard others say how Aunt Jade behaved. It is said that during that time, she offended almost everyone. "
The ominous premonition in Kun Dao's heart became stronger when he heard the young lady continue to speak.
"The master has never been a long-term lover, and pampering someone can only last for a while. Three years later, the master's love for Aunt Jade faded away, and he recently brought back a young aunt from outside. From this time on, Aunt Jade's life was not easy, and those who had been offended by her began to take revenge on Aunt Jade when they found out that Aunt Jade no longer loved her and was no longer protected by the master and his wife. "
What was sown in the past will bear fruit today.
Kundao shook his head and sighed silently.
The little lady curled her lips and continued talking as usual.
"Although the aunts are retaliating, they are also very measured. It is nothing more than sarcasm and a few jabs. As for crimes like murder, they will never do it. If we say how Aunt Jade died, it was probably because of Love it to death!"
Kun Dao raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean..."
Xiao Liangzi nodded and continued.
"Aunt Jade is different from many other aunts. She really loves me. She doesn't say it with her mouth, but from the bottom of her heart. Without grandpa's favor, and with a group of ladies sarcastic and sarcastic around, Aunt Jade is very fond of me. Fast is like a flower that withers after blooming, blooming into its final beauty.”
Kun Dao muttered something in a low voice, "The blessings of the Infinite Heavenly Lord are not worth it for Aunt Jade."
The young lady still didn't stop and continued talking as usual.
"When Aunt Jade realized that the master's heart was not with her, she spent three years trying to win back the master's heart. But who is the master? If you say something unpleasant, my grandfather's favor has a time limit. After the time limit has passed, no matter how hard Aunt Jade tries to save her, it will be of no avail."
The face of the illusory figure in mid-air became increasingly ugly, his chest was still rising and falling violently, and he was making a whooshing sound between his breaths.
The young lady didn't notice it. To be precise, she couldn't see the figure, so she continued talking one after another.
"In the last two years, Aunt Jade's whole body has not been well, and she often suffers from serious and minor illnesses. Our lady is kind, although she does not want to see any concubines, and she does not shorten their food, clothing, housing and transportation. Aunt Jade is sick, Our wife immediately hired a doctor and continued to take medicinal materials from the warehouse to make medicine for her. In the past two years, our wife has given Aunt Jade enough medicinal materials to fill this room. She is already kind enough. of."
Mrs. An fell down on the soft cushion with a sad look on her face.
"That's the woman who stole my husband. Can I still love her as my own sister? Although I won't harm her, I can always ignore her. Isn't this okay?"
The illusory figure floated around Mrs. An and asked a question with a cold expression.
"Why does Jade suffer from serious and minor illnesses? Is there anything fishy in this?"
Kun Dao relayed these words immediately, and heard Mrs. An shake her head and say very ruthlessly.
"Taoist nun, please tell that person, I don't know about this. Aunt Jade is sick, so I will call a doctor for her. If she needs medicinal materials, I will allocate them to her. I won't ask anything else."
The disembodied figure asked, angry at this.
"Why don't you ask?"
Kundao twitched the corner of his mouth and thought: Ordinary people can't see you or hear what you say. Pindao needs to relay it again before the two of them can communicate.
Mrs. An curled her lips and asked.
"Why should I ask? Haven't I done enough?"
The illusory figure choked and didn't utter a single word for a long time.
He originally wanted to say that Feicui was Mrs. An's sister. As the principal wife, Mrs. An should take good care of the other concubines in the house.
However, recalling what Mrs. An said before, he suddenly understood something.
The sisters in the inner house are not biological sisters from the same mother.