The two little eunuchs at the door were a little embarrassed, and they put people in without reporting, and when the fourth master came back, would they hit the board?

After thinking about it, the two discussed in a low voice, leaving one person to continue guarding the door, and the other to go to the palace room to find Mama Lan to report and get an idea.

Tong Jia Muzhen had already entered the courtyard.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the entire Forbidden City was lit up.

On the way from Shenwu Gate to Dongsansho, there is a light every fifty steps. Although the sky was a little gloomy, the lighting was soft, and it was very warm and pleasant along the way.

How is it dark and blind in this East Third Institute?

"Lord, Master......"

"My fourth cousin-in-law," Tong Jia Muzhen pulled the corners of her mouth: "It's very frugal." ”

She held the hand of the personal maid and walked boldly towards the backyard.

The second door is closed.

"Push away." Tong Jia Muzhen gave Zisu an order.

Zi Su also felt that the atmosphere in this courtyard was very weird, but the master didn't dare to disobey the order, so he could only push open the second door hard.

At the moment of the threshold of the second cross-border gate, a cold wind suddenly hit the bone, and the master and servant couldn't help but shiver.

Tong Jia Muzhen wrapped her mink fur hard, but she still couldn't stop the coldness.

In the front yard, there is still a little bit of light on the long street, so that it is not completely dark, but in the backyard, there is no light at all.

Without the lights, Tong Jia Muzhen always felt that this backyard was a bit infiltrating, and the word "ghost hole" suddenly popped up in her mind.

"Why hasn't there been any movement?" Zi Su was a little scared, and asked in a low voice: "What should Sifu Jin ...... Isn't it dead......"

"Impossible, if she died, the palace maid and eunuch would have cried a long time ago." Tong Jia Muzhen snorted coldly.

Turning his head to look at the nervous Zisu, Tong Jia Muzhen felt irritable for a while: "Useless things, isn't it just that there is no light in the yard, and you are scared like this?" Stand guard here. ”

"Master, let the slave and maid go with you." Shiso didn't dare to stand alone at the gate of the second gate, this courtyard was too terrible, and there was no popularity at all.

"You are here to watch, if the fourth cousin comes back, call me in time." Tong Jia Muzhen glanced at Zi Su, no matter what, she couldn't let Zi Su follow her into Chu Xian's house.

There are some things that can only be said to the dead, and it is not good to be in front of Shiso.

Zi Su had no choice but to stand inside the second door, and Tong Jia Muzhen turned her head and walked towards the main room.

Suddenly, the north wind blew suddenly, and the courtyard door behind him slammed shut.

Zi Su shrank to the wall in fright, and Tong Jia Muzhen paused for a moment.

Maybe Sifujin is dying, so this courtyard is cloudy?

If this is the case, then she should hurry up to meet Chu Xian, so that she can go to see Lord Yan with peace of mind.

She frowned and continued to walk towards the main room.

The door is hidden.

Gently pushed away, the squeaky sound was a little oozing in the dark sky.

Tong Jia Muzhen cautiously glanced inside and found that there was light in the warm pavilion in the west.

Maybe Chu Xian fell asleep, and the fourth cousin didn't come back, so the courtyard outside was so quiet?

She stepped over the threshold and thought for a moment to close the door.

After taking a step, I felt that something was wrong, so I turned around and fastened the door with a deadbolt.

She has a lot to say to Chu Xian, in case a palace maid who serves Chu Xian comes in later, it will not be good.

After fastening the door, she turned her head to look at the Xinuan Pavilion, where a thick curtain was falling, but a candlelight came out of the gap in the curtain.

Taking a deep breath, she continued to walk inside, she had to let Chu Xian know that she deserved to die and deserved it.

Firm in her mind, Tong Jia Muzhen stretched out her hand to brush open the thick curtain.

A face with a miserable white and green face, dark eyes, and bleeding eyes appeared in front of her coldly.

This woman with loose hair, white but blood-stained dirty clothes, and a faint green light all over her body is none other than Chu Xian.

Her peach blossom eyes, dripping with blood, shot a sharp and terrifying light, and she smiled silently at her with the corners of her mouth pulled at her.