vaginal knot

As Shu Er's words fell, the air froze for a moment.

Ji Xiwu stood motionless by the table, looking down at Shu'er who was sitting quietly not far away, the color of her eyes changed, but she didn't express anything.

Shu'er didn't seem to intend to get any answers. After a long silence, Fang murmured in a low voice: "Is it haunted..." When he spoke, his face was still calm, and he was not afraid of it.Her eyes slowly swept to the table, looking at the words, as if she wanted to look through the table, but she couldn't figure out what she meant for a while.

After a while, Shu'er suddenly looked away, as if thinking of something, she stood up abruptly.She swayed a bit, supported the edge of the table with her hands, and frowned looking at the words on the table.After a while, she did not let out a sigh of relief until the water stains gradually swam away, and then reached out and wiped the water off the table without hesitation.After a pause, she didn't say anything, as if nothing happened, she just staggered slightly and walked out the door.

However, Ji Xiwu's eyelids twitched at this moment.

In this room, An'er had trembling through the deep night and trotted to Ye Jieman's room.

Fear clenched An'er's heart, and the scene just now remained in her mind, so frightened that she almost stopped breathing.However, after hearing Sister Shu's words, she was extremely worried about the safety of the Young Madam, so she only stopped in front of the door for a while, then summoned up the courage to take a deep breath and pushed in.

In the room, the light of the candles floated faintly, barely illuminating the room, and relieved An'er a little.Subconsciously, she walked quickly towards the bed, and when her gaze caught sight of the fainted Ye Jieman, she couldn't help but gasped, and the words came out of her mouth: "Young Madam!"

An'er's hand touched Ye Jieman's cheek, but she felt cold. The other's beautiful brows were tightly frowned, and her pale face remained motionless.An'er's complexion changed, and she remembered Sister Shu's instructions, and without caring about anything else, she went to look for the third young master.

"Get out of here!"

Although it was late at night, there was a sound of severe reprimands in a room, followed by the sound of broken porcelain.

"Madam calm down." Several servant girls bowed down tremblingly.It was the first time for them to see their madam such a gaffe, and they were at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Mrs. Ji's eyes were deep, and her face turned pale with anger.She had been in a coma for a long time, and only woke up at night, but when she learned what had happened from the personal maid, her complexion suddenly became extremely grim.No matter who did it, it was obvious that he was coming for him. If he didn't find out in time, he might be buried in the flames.Thinking of this, how could she not hate?In such a large Ji mansion, it was so easy for someone to set fire to the main house.

Just as he was getting angry, footsteps came from the door, and then Master Ji's steady voice sounded: "You guys go down first."

"Yes, master." If the maids were granted amnesty, they would retreat one after another.

Mrs. Ji raised her head to look at Master Ji, there was still anger in her eyes, but she suppressed it because her identity did not flare up.

"Are you feeling better?" Master Ji walked to the table, poured a glass of water, spoke calmly, and handed it to Mrs. Ji who was on the bed, without mentioning the day's affairs.

"So many things have happened, how can it be better?" Mrs. Ji reached out to take the water glass. Although she said so, her words have softened. It is not like she just reprimanded the maid, but with some complaints. Going all over Suzhou City, I'm afraid it will make people laugh."

Master Ji knew that these were unavoidable, so he didn't say much, he just said: "Let them go, it will be fine in a while. These few days, take care of yourself."

"But there must be an explanation for this matter," Mrs. Ji frowned, "otherwise, my majestic Mrs. Ji's family, how can I gain a foothold in front of servants when rumors spread like this?"

After saying those words, Mrs. Ji saw Master Ji's gaze on her, with a deep look in her eyes, which made her inexplicably surprised.But soon, the slightly stressed eyes disappeared: "I have sent Ji Bo to investigate this matter, to find out who is behind the scenes."

"Yes, we must find out, and we can't let you go lightly." Mrs. Ji was convinced that someone was playing tricks on purpose, with hatred in her eyes, "I just don't know what the other party's intentions are, and why did they find me to make trouble?" As she spoke, she Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Master Ji, and saw that his expression remained unchanged, with a lamenting expression on his face, "I'm already very sad about Wuer's death. The other party used Wuer to deal with me. I don't know what their intentions are?"

Ji Shinan paused, pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "I will explain this matter to you."

"Master," Mrs. Ji's hand caressed Ji Shinan's arm, and she leaned towards him softly, "To tell you the truth, I always feel that my own people should be responsible for this matter. The handwriting on the wall is also very similar to the dance Son, someone close to me must have deliberately copied it."

Ji Shinan glanced over and landed on Mrs. Ji's face.The latter's expression was clear, but also seemed to contain a trace of bitterness.

"Who do you think it is?"

Mrs. Ji pursed her lips, looking a little unspeakably obscure.

"If you have any thoughts, just say it." Ji Shinan saw that the other party was hesitant to speak, and stretched out his hand to help Mrs. Ji pull the quilt, looking very casual.

Mrs. Ji paused, but finally shook her head, did not continue, stopped talking wisely, and said something else: "I heard that Guard Ning Bai Ri was just taken away by you?" She knew something, just need to It is enough to mention it.All she has to do is light the fire.Although I am in a bad situation now, but using it, it is not that there is no room for change.Now it doesn't matter who did these things, she just needs to insist that she is the murderer.And this murderer... Mrs. Ji's lips twitched slightly.

Apparently thinking of something, Ji Shinan didn't continue to ask, but nodded in response, not surprising that the other party knew.

"Then, what did you ask?" Mrs. Ji showed worry on her face, "Tomorrow is the day for Wu'er's burial, and the matter of this corpse..." Halfway through her words, she caught a glimpse of Ji Shinan's complexion from the corner of her eye, Knowing that he might not have gained anything yet, he sighed, "Have you looked for everything?"

"En." Ji Shinan said in a low voice, "Ji Bo has led people to search the entire Ji Mansion, even where the guests are. The corpses seem to have disappeared in the mourning hall out of thin air." With so many guards, and the Ji Mansion was immediately sealed off, it is impossible to take the corpse out. As for Ning Xin..."

Ji Shinan didn't continue talking, there was a hint of anger between his brows.Mrs. Ji wondered in her heart that Yining Xin's character would not be able to explain anything even if she died. She thought for a while and asked, "Are you sure she did it? Could it be someone else?"

"Ning Xin can't hide this from me. There are ten chances that she did it."

"But why would she do it?"

Hearing this, Master Ji raised his eyes to Madam Ji, the flickering candlelight cast a shadow on his face, "Maybe he didn't want Wu'er to die without knowing why."

Mrs. Ji was shocked, but her face remained calm, showing surprise instead: "What do you mean? Could it be that there is something strange about Wu'er's death?" After a pause, Mrs. Ji's eyes flashed a gleam, and she said again, "No wonder ...Wu'er has always been thoughtful, and although she felt sad when she first heard of her drowning death, but when she came to her senses and thought about it carefully, she found it strange." As she spoke, her expression changed, "But now Guard Ning is still there. I'm in a coma, and who exactly set up those tricks against me? Could it be..." Mrs. Ji's words suddenly trailed off, with a momentary look of surprise on her face, "Murderer?"

Ji Shinan's eyebrows trembled slightly at Mrs. Ji's words.

"Tomorrow's funeral... what should we do?" Mrs. Ji felt that the most difficult issue before Ji Shinan was the funeral. Although everyone felt strange that the mourning hall was closed before, they would not have any objections.It would be strange if the coffin was not even opened when mourning tomorrow.

In the dim candlelight, Ji Shinan's expression was deep, and he was silent for a moment without answering.Mrs. Ji couldn't figure out what he meant, so she thought for a while and said, "Is there something I missed? How can such a big person not find it?"

"Probably not..." Ji Shinan was in the middle of speaking, suddenly seemed to think of something, and stood up abruptly.

"what happened?"

"Maybe... there is indeed a place that has been missed." Ji Shinan's eyes sank, and he walked out, "You have a good rest first, I have something to go out."

Hasty footsteps sounded in the darkness, with a trace of anxiety.When Pei Yaoyuan stretched out his hand and pushed open Ye Jieman's door, worry was evident on his face.

"Squeak—" the door opened, revealing the figure of Shu'er sitting by the bed and waiting.When she heard the movement, she turned her head to look, then stood up and saluted, "Third young master."

An'er knew that Shu'er's foot was injured, so she hurriedly stepped forward to help Shu'er.As soon as she stepped out, there was a sudden chill around her, which made her raise her head and subconsciously glance to the side.

In the dim candlelight, there was nothing beside him.

She couldn't see that Ji Xiwu, who was also standing by the bed, was looking solemnly, staring at the unconscious Ye Jieman on the bed without blinking. Passed by without raising his head.

An'er didn't think much about it, she had already stretched out her hand to support Shu'er, and because the third young master was there, she just asked with her eyes.Shu Er understood her concern, smiled, and signaled that she was fine.

Here, Pei Yaoyuan had already stepped aside, and said to the urgently invited doctor behind him: "Doctor, help me to see if she is alright?"

The one who came over was an elderly doctor with white beard and hair. He didn't say much after hearing the words. He sat down beside the bed, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and subconsciously said, "Why is this room so cold?"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xiwu's eyes flickered violently.

Pei Yaoyuan reacted belatedly to the doctor's words, and also noticed the chill in the room, and immediately said to An'er: "Quickly, go prepare a stove, don't let the young lady's body be affected."

"Yes, Third Young Master." An'er glanced at Sister Shu and saw that she was fine, so she let go and ran out.

Only then did Pei Yaoyuan turn his head around, looked around the room, frowned suspiciously, and asked Shu'er, "Has this room always been like this?"

Shu'er understood what the other party meant, and nodded lightly: "En."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? It's so cold, it's no wonder Third Young Madam's health is not getting worse." Pei Yaoyuan's voice was a little harsh, "We should ask Ji Mansion to change rooms."

"We were negligent." Shu'er bowed her head.

"Forget it," Pei Yaoyuan took a deep breath, suppressed the dissatisfaction caused by anxiety in his heart, and waved his hand, "Anyway, we will leave the Ji Mansion tomorrow, and then we will go back and help the young lady take care of her, you know?"

"Shu'er understands."

After saying that, Pei Yaoyuan stopped looking at Shu'er, but focused on Ye Jieman, holding his breath and waiting for the doctor to speak.

On the side, Ji Xiwu only felt a little stuffy in his chest, and his eyes became more and more dizzy.She stepped back, took a deep look at Ye Jieman, and then suddenly turned around and walked towards the door the next moment.The drooping sleeves covered her tightly clenched hands, and her heavy steps, as if filled with lead, disappeared into the room step by step without a sound.

This is destined to be a sleepless night.