Chapter 4516: 4516
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They followed closely behind the guard and hurried all the way to Zhuang Qingyun's courtyard in front. They saw that the guards surrounded the study on the third floor and the third floor outside the guard.
This place, where even the mistress of the priest's house was shut out and had not stepped in, was protected like an iron wall, and even a fly could not fly in.
As soon as Zhuang Xiaoyu stepped up the steps, he heard a man inside: "man is dead."
She smelled a thick smell of blood.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's palm was on his belly. He thought that pregnant people should not see the bloody scene. When he was about to stop, he heard another voice: "young master Qingyun, it's Wenzhu and doctor Zhong."
Zhuang Xiaoyu: "
Qin Wuyan: "
Qin Wuyan heard these two names, and the blood in his body was about to solidify.
At the moment when he was stunned, Zhuang Xiaoyu had taken away his small hand tightly held in his palm and quickly ran into the study, with unprecedented agility and speed.
When Qin Wuyan stepped into the threshold, he saw that Zhuang Xiaoyu had jumped on the body, wiped the blood on the two faces with his fingers, and shouted their names: "asparagus, asparagus, Xue Zhong, doctor Zhong..."
Zhuang Qingyun stood aside with a pale face. He was always calm and at a loss.
Qin Wuyan looked at the chaotic study and felt that the world was spinning.
Zhuang Xiaoyu howled at them and shook them desperately. He wanted to shake the dead people alive. Wenzhu opened his eyes and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips. Zhuang Xiaoyu desperately covered his eyelids and closed his eyes
The two dead bodies were soon carried out of the study by the pro guards.
Zhuang Xiaoyu knelt on the ground and couldn't even stand up.
Qin Wuyan picked her up from the cold floor and asked someone to call the nurse. He wrapped her in a blanket and lay back on the rattan chair.
The nurse looked at the bodies of Xue Zhong and Wenzhu and almost fainted. She was not much better than Zhuang Xiaoyu.
When the housekeeper heard the news, he came and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu, who was devastated. He advised him for a long time, so he had to help deal with the aftermath at the urging of his servants.
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know how she came back to her yard and how she woke up from her gloomy dream.
When she opened her eyes, she looked at the familiar bedroom and thought she was just having a nightmare, but the wet nurse's eyes were red and swollen like eggs and couldn't help choking. Everything was forcing her to accept the fact that Wenzhu and Xue Zhong were killed
The nurse saw that she woke up and stopped crying, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down.
Zhuang Xiaoyu asked, "where are Qin Wuyan and Zhuang Qingyun?"
The nurse sobbed back: "the high priest has a head disease. For fear of disturbing you, he took the medicine and went back to his room to have a rest. Young master Qingyun has knelt at the door all night."
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked out of the window. The sky gradually lit up. She sat up, dressed, dressed and filial piety. With the help of the nursing mother, she went to the mourning hall.
As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I saw Zhuang Qingyun kneeling under the steps. It was cold and cold. The ground was covered with snow like frost, and Zhuang Qingyun's black clothes were covered with white frost.
The man's clothes were thin and knelt straight. Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu coming out, he bent down and said, "please punish me, madam."
Zhuang Xiaoyu stepped down the steps step by step, stood in front of Zhuang Qingyun and asked, "please let me punish you? Do you accept no matter how I punish you?"
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They followed closely behind the guard and hurried all the way to Zhuang Qingyun's courtyard in front. They saw that the guards surrounded the study on the third floor and the third floor outside the guard.
This place, where even the mistress of the priest's house was shut out and had not stepped in, was protected like an iron wall, and even a fly could not fly in.
As soon as Zhuang Xiaoyu stepped up the steps, he heard a man inside: "man is dead."
She smelled a thick smell of blood.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's palm was on his belly. He thought that pregnant people should not see the bloody scene. When he was about to stop, he heard another voice: "young master Qingyun, it's Wenzhu and doctor Zhong."
Zhuang Xiaoyu: "
Qin Wuyan: "
Qin Wuyan heard these two names, and the blood in his body was about to solidify.
At the moment when he was stunned, Zhuang Xiaoyu had taken away his small hand tightly held in his palm and quickly ran into the study, with unprecedented agility and speed.
When Qin Wuyan stepped into the threshold, he saw that Zhuang Xiaoyu had jumped on the body, wiped the blood on the two faces with his fingers, and shouted their names: "asparagus, asparagus, Xue Zhong, doctor Zhong..."
Zhuang Qingyun stood aside with a pale face. He was always calm and at a loss.
Qin Wuyan looked at the chaotic study and felt that the world was spinning.
Zhuang Xiaoyu howled at them and shook them desperately. He wanted to shake the dead people alive. Wenzhu opened his eyes and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips. Zhuang Xiaoyu desperately covered his eyelids and closed his eyes
The two dead bodies were soon carried out of the study by the pro guards.
Zhuang Xiaoyu knelt on the ground and couldn't even stand up.
Qin Wuyan picked her up from the cold floor and asked someone to call the nurse. He wrapped her in a blanket and lay back on the rattan chair.
The nurse looked at the bodies of Xue Zhong and Wenzhu and almost fainted. She was not much better than Zhuang Xiaoyu.
When the housekeeper heard the news, he came and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu, who was devastated. He advised him for a long time, so he had to help deal with the aftermath at the urging of his servants.
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know how she came back to her yard and how she woke up from her gloomy dream.
When she opened her eyes, she looked at the familiar bedroom and thought she was just having a nightmare, but the wet nurse's eyes were red and swollen like eggs and couldn't help choking. Everything was forcing her to accept the fact that Wenzhu and Xue Zhong were killed
The nurse saw that she woke up and stopped crying, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down.
Zhuang Xiaoyu asked, "where are Qin Wuyan and Zhuang Qingyun?"
The nurse sobbed back: "the high priest has a head disease. For fear of disturbing you, he took the medicine and went back to his room to have a rest. Young master Qingyun has knelt at the door all night."
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked out of the window. The sky gradually lit up. She sat up, dressed, dressed and filial piety. With the help of the nursing mother, she went to the mourning hall.
As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I saw Zhuang Qingyun kneeling under the steps. It was cold and cold. The ground was covered with snow like frost, and Zhuang Qingyun's black clothes were covered with white frost.
The man's clothes were thin and knelt straight. Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu coming out, he bent down and said, "please punish me, madam."
Zhuang Xiaoyu stepped down the steps step by step, stood in front of Zhuang Qingyun and asked, "please let me punish you? Do you accept no matter how I punish you?"
They followed closely behind the guard and hurried all the way to Zhuang Qingyun's courtyard in front. They saw that the guards surrounded the study on the third floor and the third floor outside the guard.This place, where even the mistress of the priest's house was shut out and had not stepped in, was protected like an iron wall, and even a fly could not fly in.As soon as Zhuang Xiaoyu stepped up the steps, he heard a man inside: "man is dead."She smelled a thick smell of blood.Zhuang Xiaoyu's palm was on his belly. He thought that pregnant people should not see the bloody scene. When he was about to stop, he heard another voice: "young master Qingyun, it's Wenzhu and doctor Zhong."Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Qin Wuyan: "Qin Wuyan heard these two names, and the blood in his body was about to solidify.At the moment when he was stunned, Zhuang Xiaoyu had taken away his small hand tightly held in his palm and quickly ran into the study, with unprecedented agility and speed.When Qin Wuyan stepped into the threshold, he saw that Zhuang Xiaoyu had jumped on the body, wiped the blood on the two faces with his fingers, and shouted their names: "asparagus, asparagus, Xue Zhong, doctor Zhong..."Zhuang Qingyun stood aside with a pale face. He was always calm and at a loss.Qin Wuyan looked at the chaotic study and felt that the world was spinning.Zhuang Xiaoyu howled at them and shook them desperately. He wanted to shake the dead people alive. Wenzhu opened his eyes and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips. Zhuang Xiaoyu desperately covered his eyelids and closed his eyesThe two dead bodies were soon carried out of the study by the pro guards.Zhuang Xiaoyu knelt on the ground and couldn't even stand up.Qin Wuyan picked her up from the cold floor and asked someone to call the nurse. He wrapped her in a blanket and lay back on the rattan chair.The nurse looked at the bodies of Xue Zhong and Wenzhu and almost fainted. She was not much better than Zhuang Xiaoyu.When the housekeeper heard the news, he came and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu, who was devastated. He advised him for a long time, so he had to help deal with the aftermath at the urging of his servants.Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know how she came back to her yard and how she woke up from her gloomy dream.When she opened her eyes, she looked at the familiar bedroom and thought she was just having a nightmare, but the wet nurse's eyes were red and swollen like eggs and couldn't help choking. Everything was forcing her to accept the fact that Wenzhu and Xue Zhong were killedThe nurse saw that she woke up and stopped crying, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down.Zhuang Xiaoyu asked, "where are Qin Wuyan and Zhuang Qingyun?"The nurse sobbed back: "the high priest has a head disease. For fear of disturbing you, he took the medicine and went back to his room to have a rest. Young master Qingyun has knelt at the door all night."Zhuang Xiaoyu looked out of the window. The sky gradually lit up. She sat up, dressed, dressed and filial piety. With the help of the nursing mother, she went to the mourning hall.As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I saw Zhuang Qingyun kneeling under the steps. It was cold and cold. The ground was covered with snow like frost, and Zhuang Qingyun's black clothes were covered with white frost.The man's clothes were thin and knelt straight. Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu coming out, he bent down and said, "please punish me, madam."Zhuang Xiaoyu stepped down the steps step by step, stood in front of Zhuang Qingyun and asked, "please let me punish you? Do you accept no matter how I punish you?"
