Rebirth of filling the house

"This courtyard is quite unique. I should come over during the day to talk to my cousin. Hey, why come here so late to nag?" Xu Ruoshui stood for a moment, not planning to stay any longer. She had been here since her rebirth.

I am already very sad, and if I don’t have a trace of emotion in my heart, I am deceiving myself.

Just as he turned to leave, he ran into Meng Tianqi who looked annoyed, and both of them stopped for a moment.

Meng Tianqi raised his sleeves and said, "Sister-in-law, why are you here so late?"

Xu Ruoshui didn't know how to treat each other at this moment. He only felt that his whole body was shaking, his heart couldn't calm down, and he didn't know how to speak.

"Sister-in-law is here to let the alcohol out," Wang Mengjiao said.

Meng Tianqi rolled his eyes twice on Xu Ruoshui, knowing that she had not touched any alcohol and was not here for some fresh air, so he touched the ruby ​​ring on his hand and said, "Then I need to invite my sister-in-law to come in and sit down."

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Xu Ruoshui was very familiar with such an inadvertent action. When she first married Meng Tianqi, she waited patiently for him to return home every night. When she waited, the answer she received was business entertainment, and

He always twirls the ring on his hand, and now he seems to be showing a guilty conscience.

"Then I'll go back first, so as not to disturb the second young master's rest," Xu Ruoshui gently bent over, stood up, and walked past Meng Tianqi, leaving behind a trace of breath that surprised him. The smell was really familiar.

After leaving Huansha Courtyard, Xu Ruoshui was covered in cold sweat. She hated herself for why she couldn't be strong in front of that man and didn't even dare to say a word.

But this trip was not in vain. The banquet dispersed early. Mrs. Meng had already gone back. Mr. Meng also went to the library. Meng Tianqi was the last one to return to the house. It would be really suspicious to say that he had not done anything.

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When passing by Meng Tianqi, Xu Ruoshui lowered his head and noticed that the corner of his shirt was dark and inky, as if it was stained by spilled ink, but the rest of the area was clean, so it was not spilled by ink.

The most similar thing is black charcoal. Meng Tianqi went to a place with black charcoal.

After Meng Tianqi waited for Xu Ruoshui to leave, he blurted out, "It's inexplicable."

Wang Mengjiao fawningly stepped forward and took his hand, "Don't be angry, my sister-in-law only came here for a walk and never entered the house."

Meng Tianqi nodded her head lovingly, "You, don't let anyone in from now on."

"I know, Master."

They were flirting in the yard, and Xu Ruoshui looked thoughtful outside the yard. Only the kitchen would have black charcoal. What was Meng Tianqi doing in the kitchen? He looked a little desperate now.

The moon was high in the sky, and Xu Ruoshui suddenly felt that the night was as cold as water. She hoped that Meng Tianbo would have stayed in the house honestly when she returned home this time. She did not dare to imagine the consequences of his disappearance.

The Ningxiang Hall was as quiet as water. The door was wide open. Only Yan'er was guarding a palm lamp and dozing off. Maybe he heard the footsteps and woke up. When he saw that it was the master, he relaxed.

He took a breath and said, "Young lady, why did you come back? This slave is worried to death."

Xu Ruoshui ignored Yan'er's worries and went straight to the inner room. There were only neat brocade quilts on the bed, and there was no trace of Meng Tianbo at all. The clean room was also empty, "Isn't the eldest young master back yet?"

"This slave is just about to ask why the young master is not seen." Yan'er replied.

Xu Ruoshui hurried to the wing where Zi Yan lived. There was no light inside, and she knocked on the door several times but there was no sound.

"Stop knocking, and make noises to Mother Hu carefully, which will alert the others." Xu Ruoshui was worried that someone with ulterior motives had done it, and if he mobilized people to report that the person was missing, it would only give that person an excuse to say that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

"Yan'er, go to the kitchen and tell them that the young master is hungry and ask them to cook some walnut soup." Xu Ruoshui pulled out a small silver hairpin from her head and stuffed it into Yan'er's hand, "You must take a look.

You have to be more careful."

The walnut soup was a waste of time, and Yan'er had enough time to check what was going on inside. She understood what Xu Ruoshui meant, took the silver hairpin and headed towards the big kitchen.

I hoped that I was wrong. Xu Ruoshui couldn't calm down in the room and kept pacing back and forth. The big kitchen was the only hope to find Meng Tianbo, otherwise I would really have to tell Master Meng about this.

Xia Xuan Yue has turned to the west, and after waiting for almost an hour, Yan'er was holding a food box in his hand, but with a disappointed expression on his face, "When I went there, the stove was already turned off. Didn't you see those women?"

They don't care about your appearance, your hairpin, they just talked hard to get over this thing," Yan'er put the food box down and lowered her voice, "I didn't find the eldest young master."

After hearing this, Xu Ruoshui sat on the stool in a daze. Her guess was wrong. How could the dignified second young master condescend to go to a dirty place like the kitchen? "On the way back, the slave girl heard the maid keeping vigil muttering that there was a ghost crying in the backyard.

, he sounded panicked." Yan'er was so frightened that there was cold sweat on her forehead.

"Backyard? Which backyard are they talking about?" Xu Ruoshui asked confused.

"It's the backyard where the second young lady died," Yan'er said with a sad expression.

Xu Ruoshui's heart twitched. That was the place where she died. No matter how many changes occurred in her mind, she couldn't forget it. There she saw the betrayal and abandonment of her husband and relatives. No, Xu Ruoshui suddenly stood up.

How could there be a ghost in the backyard? Although he died there, his soul was still in Wan Qiu. Could it be that someone was pretending to be a ghost?

In that house that was burned beyond recognition, no one would deliberately go there to cry and pretend to be a ghost to entertain others, unless someone did it on purpose. Meng Tianbo! Hei Tan! Meng Tianqi! Xu Ruoshui clenched his fist, and Meng Tianqi hid Meng Tianbo there

In an abandoned house?

Xu Ruoshui can no longer calm down her mood, what should she do? It is very likely that she was taken there, what should she do now? If she risks losing sight of it, it will only arouse Meng Tianqi's suspicion.

The person who loves Meng Tianbo the most in this house is Mr. Meng. If he can come forward, no one will say anything.

It's midnight, and if you go out to find Mr. Meng now, you will be given a false excuse. She can only wait patiently until dawn. Xu Ruoshui made up her mind and sat down again. Now she had to let Meng Tianbo suffer some grievances, and she felt guilty.

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For two hours, Xu Ruoshui was sitting on pins and needles, not even closing the door. When daybreak, she would go to Chunhui Courtyard to pay her respects to Mrs. Meng, and she would definitely run into Mr. Meng.

As the rooster crows three times, Xu Ruoshui washed herself, changed her clothes, and asked Yan'er to braid her hair into a bun again to look more natural, and then went to Mrs. Meng's place.

Mrs. Meng had just finished dressing up, and by chance, Mr. Meng was making tea for his wife. This made Mrs. Meng extremely happy. It was a special favor for her husband to make tea for her.

"Late Qiu, you came early. I didn't expect you to be so filial," Master Meng praised.

"This is what the daughter-in-law should do. The eldest young master should have come over to pay his respects to his father and mother, but he must have been late reading last night and rested in the study, so the daughter-in-law had to come over first." Xu Ruoshui said softly.

"I didn't expect Bo'er to work so hard. Master, Mr. Yu is a good candidate." Mrs. Meng smiled, but Master Meng's face froze.