The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Chapter 113: Who weaves a great web

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Since ancient times, where are there not many innocent souls in the courtyard? Although there are many such things as hauntings, every time there is a haunting, there must be unrest in the house and unrest in the hearts of the people.

Mu Shuiqing had just had a miscarriage, and then the baby's crying sounded in the middle of the night. When Mo Yuhou led Ji Man to open the door to look, the voice suddenly stopped.

The people in Jiyue Courtyard were frightened, Wen Wan was about to fall asleep on the other side when she was also disturbed by the sound, and she was so frightened that she cried.

All the people hurriedly put on their clothes and went to Mo Yuhou's study, except for Qian Yingxue who didn't come out because she was unwell, even Wen Wan came crying.

"Did you hear it just now?" Jinse stood at the front and exaggeratedly said, "There is a baby crying! And it's so miserable, it's just an innocent dead baby..."

"What nonsense!" Qi Si Ling scolded her with a pale face: "What kind of place do you think this is, it can make you talk nonsense!"

Jinse sneered and covered her stomach and said: "My sister is not pregnant, so I can't hear it. Poor Jinse's baby is gone like this, so Jinse can hear the resentment in the child's crying."

Wen Wan almost couldn't stand up anymore, she tightly grabbed Mo Yuhou's sleeve. Ning Yuxuan gently comforted her, glanced at the crowd and said: "Only humans can make things like ghosts. If you are not at ease, I will invite the holy monk to do it tomorrow. By the way, I will also call the people from the yamen Check and see who is behind the scenes."

Everyone glanced at each other and stopped talking. Mo Yuhou waved again and said, "Go back and rest."

A group of women slowly dispersed, but Wen Wan grabbed his sleeve and refused to let go: "Aren't you going to accompany me? I'm afraid."

Mo Yuhou kissed her tenderly on the forehead: "I'll send someone to guard your yard. There are too many official documents tonight, so I can't sleep anyway. Wan'er, be obedient."

Gently and aggrievedly glanced at him, then looked at Nie Sangyu who bowed his head and said nothing, and stepped out of the door helplessly: "Then you must come and see me when you are done with your work."

"Okay." Mo Yuhou nodded.

Jinse didn't show any fear, she walked ahead with Ding Xiang, looked back and saw that Wen Wan also came out, shrank her neck and said: "Master Wan, won't Master Hou accompany you? This resentment is so heavy, it must be directed at You went."

Wen Wan stopped, raised her chin and looked at her and said, "It's useless for you to scare me, that child is none of my business, no matter what happens, I can't find it."

At that time, she was thinking about going to the toilet, and Mu Shuiqing, who was standing upright, was pushed by someone and bumped into her directly. She didn't do anything, it was the sandalwood that pushed her away, why couldn't it be blamed on her? Wen Wan cheered herself up in her heart, raised her feet and continued to walk forward.

Jinse smiled strangely, turned around and continued walking. When they passed Feiyue Pavilion, the pace of the group of people quickened a bit. Wen Wan walked last, and couldn't help trotting a few steps.

"Wow" the baby cried again, Wen Wan's legs went limp and she fell straight down. The people in front ran so fast one by one, even Tan Xiang almost left her and ran away, but he hesitated for a moment before coming back to help her go forward.

The empty house, the long cry of the baby, went back gently, and had a high fever that night. Sandalwood was so frightened that she didn't take good care of Wen Wan at night, but the next day, Wen Wan was already seriously ill.

Marquis Mo Yu invited an imperial doctor to treat Wen Wan, and warned everyone in the mansion not to spread the ghost story outside. He only invited the emperor's most trusted holy monk to drive away the bad luck.

This matter somehow alarmed the Third Prince, who was bored and came to the Hou Mansion to watch the excitement.

"Isn't my cousin afraid of these things?" The third prince asked Ji Man while watching the holy monk cast spells while standing in the yard.

Ji Man forced a smile and said, "I'm still afraid, it's just that there is a wrong and a debt, and it will never hurt Sang Yu. Thinking about it this way, I feel relieved."

The third prince took a deep look at her, and said with a smile: "You can think about it."

Ji Man was so focused on watching the holy monk Tiao Dashen in the courtyard that he didn't pay attention to the third prince's expression.

After the ceremony, Mo Yuhou invited a Buddha to Feiyue Pavilion to worship. The holy monk and the third prince stood in the courtyard to greet each other and chatted a few words.

Ji Man glanced at them inadvertently, thinking that the two looked familiar.

In the following night, Mo Yuhou sent ten servants to guard the Feiyue Pavilion. Sure enough, there was no baby crying that night. I don't know if the practice of the holy monk played a role, or the ten servants played a role.

Wen Wan has been having nightmares, waking up with a nightmare, and she doesn't like to be served by sandalwood anymore. Everyone in the Hou's mansion felt that she was a bit of a demon, and Mo Yuhou had a headache who should serve her. Even sandalwood is not allowed to approach her, who else can approach her

The imperial doctor said that she had already moved her fetus, and if she continued to be in such panic, she might have a miscarriage. Mo Yuhou looked at Ji Man.

"Don't think about being a concubine." Ji Man said with a slight smile, "She will definitely not let me get close."

That's right, what Wen Wan dislikes the most now is Ji Man, so how could she let her be with her. Mo Yuhou felt a headache, and after several hours of headache, Qian Lianxue came.

"Let this concubine try to take care of Master Wan." Qian Lianxue covered her mouth and coughed twice: "This concubine is just a medicine jar, and the maids around her are also experienced in serving others, so why don't you let Master Wan go to Xuesong with this concubine?" Stay in the hospital for two days."

Qian Lianxue has always been a gentle and non-aggressive existence, Mo Yuhou nodded in agreement and asked her to try. Wen Wan was really not very resistant, holding Qian Lianxue's hand, she could still sleep soundly, without having nightmares anymore.

Ji Man thinks that Aunt Xue is also a wonderful person, she usually doesn't care about these things, but now she is on the cusp of this storm, bringing Wen Wan back.

Maybe it was a moment of kindness? Ji Man shook his head, not thinking about it.

After practicing a hundred copybooks, she was finally able to write calligraphy, although it was not very beautiful. The mansion is not peaceful recently, but Ji Man still goes to the old lady's place every day to say hello and tell some jokes to amuse her. The old lady is a Buddhist believer, and when she heard the gossip outside, she just smiled and said: "I have no shame in my heart, even if ghosts chase after me. These non-stop women, you are the only one who makes me feel at ease."

Ji Man obediently served the old lady's meal, and then graciously brought herbal tea to Mo Yuhou.

Ning Yuxuan, who was so busy, was about to get angry, and herbal tea was naturally a good product to reduce the fire and detoxify. If you want to win a man's heart, you should be considerate and take care of him more, Ji Man looked at Ning Yuxuan's stretched brows, and silently praised herself in her heart.

"Sang Yu, the third prince's birthday is coming soon." Ning Yuxuan supported his forehead and said, "The house is in such a mess recently, I don't have time to prepare his congratulatory gift. You just need to worry more about this matter."

"Okay." Ji Man nodded, one of the rules of being a good woman is to share the man's worries and not make his troubles worse.

Gifts, what a joke, first go find out what the Third Prince likes. Ji Man chose to ask the old lady.

The old lady said that the third prince prefers landscape paintings, so Ji Man ordered Mrs. Shui to buy her a landscape painting screen of about five hundred taels of silver outside.

Shui Niangzi was very efficient in handling affairs, so someone sent the painting to her in the afternoon. When Ji Man ordered someone to carry him back to Feiwan Pavilion, he met Jin Se.

"What is this?" Jinse looked at the painting screen curiously, and opened her mouth to ask.

Ji Man was used to her rudeness, so she answered honestly: "The congratulatory gift for the third prince was bought by Lord Hou."

"Will the third prince like this?" Jinse snorted, "You might as well send him a picture of a beauty."

Ji Man thought to herself that this woman should be used to being smart. Didn't the third prince always put his love on mountains and rivers? How can you like pictures of beauties. Besides, Jinse doesn't know the third prince, so she talks nonsense, can you believe it

So Ji Man smiled slightly, bypassed her and took the things to Mo Yuhou for business.

As a result, Ning Yuxuan thought for a long time when he saw the painting screen, and said, "It's fine, he also lacks such an ornament in his room. But why didn't you choose Zhaojun's journey out of the fortress, and choose a landscape painting instead?"

Ji Man was stunned: "Don't the third prince like mountains and rivers?"

Ning Yuxuan smiled and said: "That's your cousin who is serious and serious. He always likes to collect paintings of beauties."

Ji Man felt as if a light flashed in his mind, which was so fast that he couldn't catch it. It seemed that he understood something in an instant, but he looked up and felt at a loss.

On the third day when there was nothing to do in the Hou Mansion, the invited holy monk was about to leave and go back to the mountain. A crowd of people went to the door to see him off, but he clasped his hands together, looked at Ji Man and said, "This benefactor, please lend me a step." say."

Ji Man didn't know why this person was a holy monk. Although he was quite immortal, his eyes were not clear, and he was clearly still in the world of mortals. Call her over now, what will she say

"You will be in trouble tomorrow, and you can take refuge only by leaving the Hou's Mansion." The holy monk looked at her seriously and whispered: "You can go back to your mother's house, and the name is justified. The old monk can only help the benefactor to come here."

After performing a Buddhist ceremony, the holy monk left.

Refuge? Ji Man felt that although the old monk must not be so miraculous, but what he said always meant a warning to her.

What kind of difficulty should I avoid, and why should I help her? Had she unknowingly fallen into a big net

Rather believable, Ji Man decided to follow Mo Yuhou's order a few days ago and go back to Nie's house to see Ning Errong.

Newlywed Yan Er, Ning Errong and Nie Qingyun do not live in the same courtyard. When Ji Man went back to Nie's house, he felt a little depressed.

"Sang Yu." Seeing her, Er Rong almost rushed towards her crying, with a face dazzled with tears, and sobbing: "I want to go home..."

Ji Man thought to himself, your home is much messier than here now, it's better not to go back. But seeing her crying so badly, she couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"

Er Rong tugged at her, pushed the maid back and said, "Your brother hasn't touched me since he married me."