The Fake Turning Into Real Chapter 9

The night sky is full of stars and the moon shines brightly.

At the end of the day, when Grace Gu and others turned back, everyone was holding something large or small, whether it was food or something to play with.

"It's getting so late. Even if there's a carriage going back, it's not safe. It's better to stay in the city tonight."

With a smile on her lips, Emily Liu analyzed the pros and cons of going out of the city right now: "Miss Ning, a girl, is taking five men out of the city. It would be terrible if there are bad guys following her. By chance, I have a place to live in the city. If you don't mind, , might as well stay one night."

Although he said this, Emily Liu looked at Grace Gu without blinking.

It is true that the latter, as the elder sister among several people, has the most say.

Grace Gu had many thoughts while she was deep in thought.

Emily Liu chuckled in her heart. She had always been wary of her, and it seemed that she disagreed.

"Then I'll bother Miss Mu," Grace Gu said.

Emily Liu suppressed her surprise and didn't show any signs of it on her face.

I originally planned to arrange for Qingzhi to bring the carriage, but now I don't have to.

...

They are not far from the house now. When purchasing the yard, Emily Liu considered convenience.

Within a quarter of an hour, several people appeared not far from the mansion. The words "Liu Mansion" on the plaque, which could be clearly seen with the naked eye, were particularly grand.

Emily Liu ordered the maids to place a few people in a guest room with a relatively good environment.

However, Grace Gu and several others were of different genders, and she was planning to tell the former to place them in the other yard.

Turning around, he saw Grace Gu staring at the plaque outside the door, as if trying to spot Duohua.

"But what's wrong with this plaque?" Emily Liu walked to her side silently, and when she saw that she still didn't respond, she asked.

Grace Gu woke up with a start and smiled stiffly, "It's nothing, I just feel a little familiar inexplicably."

Emily Liu realized that this plaque was not a one-to-one replica of the plaque at her Fengyang County residence.

After experiencing the incident in the bamboo forest and playing in the city during the day, the five brothers of the Ning family all dragged their exhausted bodies into sleep.

Although these people were not the protagonists of the bamboo forest incident at that time, they were also frightened by the incident.

In the dead of night, Canlan City gradually became quiet, except for the occasional sound of "The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of the candle" when the watchman called the clock.

But on this seemingly calm night, there was no peace as imagined.

City Lord's Mansion

As the moonlight in the sky became softer, the surroundings became unusually quiet. The two guards outside the door dozed off unconsciously while supporting the stone lions at their hands.

However, this peace did not occur in a courtyard above the city lord's mansion.

"How to do this! You can't even solve this person." Qi Yixuan's eyes were filled with anger, and the tea cup in his hand was placed heavily on the table.

He has been waiting for this day for too long. He finally encountered such a good opportunity, but it was ruined by this group of trash who failed to succeed and failed.

The man in the darkness of the room clenched his hands into fists and snorted, very dissatisfied with his tone.

"Damn, my sisters also made a lot of efforts to get in. It's as easy as I said." There was a lot of anger in her heart. If it weren't for some reasons, she would have dealt with this person long ago.

Qi Yixuan sneered coldly: "I will provide the money and you will provide the effort. Since this matter is not handled well, it is because of your own lack of ability."

"Next time, I want you to ensure that nothing goes wrong. Otherwise you won't get a penny." Qi Yixuan said the next action coldly, and took out a small cyan porcelain bottle from his sleeve, "Take this thing again , find someone to add this thing first on that day."

The man in the dark cursed and left.

Qi Yixuan's face remained calm as he picked up the tea and took a sip.

As the saying goes: a mother's debt is repaid by her daughter.

It's time to settle this feud.

...

The waxy white candlelight gave off a dim yellow glow, illuminating the two people in the room.

Shang Nian spoke to break the current deadlock: "Is the wife's work going well today?"

Jing Zhiyu did not pause in his movements, slowly turning the next page of the book, and said calmly: "Everything went well."

After a conversation, the air fell into inexplicable silence.

Shang Nian, who was sitting on the bed, looked up at her cautiously, his hands unconsciously placed on the soft quilt, and he held it tightly.

"By the way, I have one thing for you to do." Jing Zhiyu put down the book and gently pressed his temples with his hand.

Suddenly her movements stopped, and the slender, white hands of the young people took over her original position, soothing her nerves that seemed a little tired after a busy day.

Jing Zhiyu closed his eyes and continued: "The Hundred Flowers Festival will be in ten days, and you will have to worry about the arrangements for the banquet that day."

"I can share my wife's worries, and Shangnian is very happy."

Shang Nian obediently complied, and he was responsible for the arrangements and preparations for the Hundred Flowers Festival in previous years. He was already very familiar with this matter.

Jing Zhiyu remembered something and turned to ask him: "What did the master say about the heir?"

The owner of the hand pressing on his temple was stunned, and Shang Nian didn't know what to say.

He said with a hint of embarrassment: "Master Hetong... passed away three days ago due to the perfect function."

"You said Master..." Jing Zhiyu was shocked and choked up for a moment: "How could it be..."

Her eyelids drooped slightly, covering up all the emotions in her heart.

"Master Wife." Shang Nian looked at her, his thoughts drifting away.

It may be that they were young when they got married and didn't think much about their children.

But five years have passed...nothing seems to have changed, it is still the same as five years ago.

"Master Hetong is not here, but Master Chengde is here?" Jing Zhiyu quickly calmed down and made some calculations in his mind.

Although Master Hetong's Taoism is deeper than that of Master Chengde, the former is no longer alive, followed only by Master Chengde.

For a woman of her age, ordinary people have already become mothers, but she has no children.

A few years ago, she didn't care much about having children, and she thought very clearly that she was just a child.

Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it.

But as time went by, she became more and more anxious about the heir for some unknown reason.

If there hadn't been a sudden accident in the shop, she would have been among them when the incense was offered at Yuntong Temple.

"Today's sign-reading master of Yuntong Temple is Master Chengde." Shang Nian pursed his lips and smiled, telling her the story of what happened in the morning one by one, hiding the incident in the bamboo forest alone.

He was fine, and there was no need to tell her about this, so as not to worry her.

"What did the master say?"

"The master said that the issue of heirs cannot be rushed for the time being. WeChat Bairm369" Shang Nian repeated the original words: "In the near future, I will meet a noble person, and the issue of heirs will be clearer."

Jing Zhiyu murmured softly: "What kind of noble person can solve this matter?" It really puzzled her.

A person appeared in her mind, but she knocked him back with a stick.

Suddenly she thought of a way, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Tomorrow, find a few people to post a notice." She pulled Shang Nian over to discuss the arrangements, and waited to read it.

...

Earlier, a black figure appeared in Liu Mansion and entered Emily Liu's study. The lights have not been turned off since then.

"Master, there is news from Fengdu. That person has sent people to Fengyang County to bring His Highness back to Kyoto." Zong Nian presented the letter in his hand.

Emily Liu took the letter and looked at it. There were only ten words written inside.

'The emperor was framed and suspected of being poisoned. '

"That person did it?"

Emily Liu sat on the sandalwood chair, with a smile on her lips and playing with the letter in her hand. The next moment, he held the letter paper close to the candle and burned it out.

Zong Nian hesitated for a moment and said, "No specific news has been received. Dali Temple has secretly begun investigating the matter."

"Oh?" Emily Liu leaned on the chair lazily, her smile not reaching her eyes, "This is getting more and more interesting."

The crescent moon in the sky gradually disappeared, and the clouds became gradually clearer.

She didn't plan to pack her bags. She just wore her favorite light purple dress and that was it.

Then he called Qingzhi, "Prepare my horse for me."

"But now?" Qingzhi asked.

"immediately."

...

As the sky dawned, Emily Liu turned back thoughtfully and glanced at Liu Mansion for the last time. Without thinking, she got on her horse and left.

She had already ordered Qingzhi to send Grace Gu and others back to Cangwu Mountain.

Thinking of the assassination that Shang Nian encountered yesterday, she didn't want anything to happen to the Ning brothers on their way back to the mountain. If something goes wrong, she will become the target of Grace Gu's hatred if she is not protected.

"Now, I don't know if I can return to Fengyang County in time." Emily Liu sighed, and whipped the horse's B*tt again with the riding crop in his hand.

The brown horse beneath him screamed, raising a cloud of dust and running faster and faster.

"Sour plum soup and heat-relieving tea, please have a drink before leaving, sir."

Far away, Emily Liu heard the sound of someone hawking.

After traveling for so long, she made a mistake by forgetting to ask Qingzhi to prepare water. On a hot day, if you rest for a while before leaving, you won’t lose much time.

Emily Liu was already walking towards the tea shop with a plan in her mind.

Opening a tea shop next to the official road does a good business. When she passed, all the tables inside were occupied.

Emily Liu had no choice but to find a backlit seat at an empty table outside and shouted: "Boss, a bowl of tea."

"Okay, sir." The boss heard this and walked over with the teapot in his hand.

"A cup of tea, sir, what else would you like? My meat buns are also famous far and wide, sir, would you like some?"

Emily Liu stopped drinking tea and seemed to be interested, "Then let's have some meat buns."

After selling one bun, the boss smiled and narrowed his eyes.

When they walked away, she put the tea bowl down silently.

An ordinary sea bowl, a cup of tea is quite filling and will quench your thirst. When people who are in a hurry come, they usually pick up the tea and drink it in one gulp.

She was too dry and anxious to look at it just now, but the boss's promotion of their steamed buns made her stop drinking tea. Now she took a closer look and realized something was wrong.

There was clearly something added to the tea, but after a while, the fine white particles settled at the bottom of the tea.

Sensing something was wrong, Emily Liu raised her head and glanced around. The people in the room did not fall down after drinking tea as she had guessed. Instead, the voices of people talking inside came out like thunder.

"Is this girl coming from Shui Ze City? That's unusual. We are far away from there."

"I heard that there are a lot of new things in Shuize City, especially the handsome young man there. I don't know if it's true. Hey, I don't know if people of our status can marry someone like this. "A young gentleman."

She frowned.

guessed wrong? Isn't this a black shop?

He immediately looked at the sediment in the bowl. Could it be that this tea shop simply failed to maintain good hygiene?