bdsm-fiction Chapter 322 Collapse of Illusion
Chapter 322 Collapse of Illusion
"The fourth room."
The two men walked out of the room and headed towards the fourth room.
There were only a few women sitting sparsely in the room, some of whom were doing needlework.
Gu Chaoxi glanced around and saw a screen.
Of course, what was important was not the screen, but the fact that she saw someone sitting underneath it.
These women were talking and smiling from time to time. When they were not talking, they just lowered their heads to do the work in their hands.
"If you ask me, Madam is still kind. Why keep that vixen's child in the mansion?"
"That's right. What if that little bitch competes with the eldest master for the family property in the future?"
Gu Chaoxi turned a deaf ear and walked straight to the screen.
When I walked around, I saw a boy sitting on the ground.
He was wearing a light green robe, and his whole body looked dazed at the moment.
Gu Chaoxi squatted down to look, and saw a piece of jade hanging around his neck, the same one as the one on the baby.
It seems that this boy is Qin Mo when he was a child.
Did he actually hear such content?
Therefore, his later opposition to Qin Yi also had the current benefits.
However, just through these few planes, we can only know that Qin Mo's mother is indeed dead.
As for the rest, it doesn’t explain anything.
Part of the reason why the maids in the mansion could talk about Qin Mo like this was that Madam Qin did not stop them.
No matter where the maids said it, it was disrespectful to their master, and the era of the current plane was in the past.
They dared to do so because they knew that no one would support Qin Mo.
But doesn’t Mr. Qin dote on Qin Mo very much?
Touching his chin, Gu Chaoxi stood up.
This is the fourth room. Now let’s go and take a look at the fifth room.
The fifth room is different from the previous ones. If the previous ones are the scenes of certain events, or projections, then this room is static.
The reason I say this, of course, is because of the person standing in the room now.
He was walking forward, holding a bottle of black medicine in his hand.
There was a faint smile and helplessness on his face, as if he was helpless as to why the person on the bed was sick and why he had to make medicine for him.
Looking in that direction, I saw a woman lying on the bed.
Although this woman looks very delicate, her face is not that young anymore.
Gu Chaoxi raised his hand and touched his chin. Qin Mo and Mrs. Qin?
Is there something in the bowl of medicine in your hand?
She doesn't know these things now, and it is impossible for her to check whether the medicine is poisonous or not by herself.
Up to now, the story seems to have not mentioned anything about Mrs. Qin.
That’s not right. Mrs. Qin only appeared as a background character in their descriptions.
Therefore, there is no correct conclusion as to whether Mrs. Qin is a good person or a bad person.
But why is the picture in the fifth room still?
Is there something we need to discover in the first few rooms?
She walked quickly out of the room and immediately went to the sixth room. Sure enough, the door of the sixth room was closed.
After walking a little further, I found that the door of the seventh room was also closed.
"Why can't I see it anymore? Do I need to find some clues in the previous rooms?"
Having said this, she immediately turned around to call Pei Yan, and saw him also step out of the room.
Although Gu Chaoxi's words just now were only spoken to himself, Pei Yan still heard them when he walked out of the room.
"Let's go back and take a look again."
He said, walking towards the first room.
Gu Chaoxi pursed her lips and smiled, then followed helplessly.
The gorgeously dressed woman was still crying. She knelt on the ground, clasped her hands together and bowed towards the Bodhisattva statue in front of her.
When she bent down, a jade pendant appeared around her waist.
The light cloud-blue jade pendant seemed to emit a soft aura, and looked particularly beautiful against the pink-blue hem of the dress.
Pei Yan walked to the side and squatted, looking at the jade pendant for several times before turning his head away.
I have never seen this jade pendant so far, and I don’t know if it is with Qin Mo.
Gu Chaoxi instead focused his attention on the small incense burner on the altar.
The three incense sticks above have been half burned, and the incense ash underneath looks like freshly made meat floss powder, loose and soft.
Amidst the ashes, there seemed to be a bit of gray.
She walked over, raised her hand, and gently scratched it with her index finger, revealing more grayish white.
It's a note.
Glancing sideways at Pei Yan, Gu Chaoxi pulled out the small note.
When he flicked off the dust on it with his fingers, a line of small words appeared inside.
"May my son be safe and sound, I am willing to exchange my life for his."
"What if it was Qin Mo who was poisoned in the first place?"
Gu Chaoxi made a reasonable guess.
After all, it is impossible for the Bodhisattva to really let them exchange their lives to save one life. It is the doctors who can exchange their lives.
You know, if the principal wife is innocent, it is very difficult for a concubine to replace her.
Even if she can always be favored, her status will always be lower than that of the principal wife.
As Gu Chaoxi finished speaking, the woman who was kneeling on the mat disappeared in the wind like a puff of smoke, leaving nothing behind.
The same thing happened to the note in her hand, but it disappeared in an instant.
The fingers that were originally clenched together seemed to be pinching nothing.
The room gradually darkened. She looked around and immediately walked outside.
When passing by Pei Yan, she grabbed his hand and trotted outside.
The moment the two stepped out of the door, the room behind them collapsed and nothing was left.
I looked at the remaining rooms and they were still the same as before.
"It seems that as long as we find what the illusion wants us to see, the illusion will disappear."
"It's interesting that these things are disappearing one by one."
Gu Chaoxi curled the corners of his mouth, as if thinking about something.
Pei Yan nodded and looked towards the second room: "Let's go and see if there is anything."
As I stepped into the room, I was once again overwhelmed by the smell of Chinese medicine.
This time, Gu Chaoxi just raised his hand to cover his nose and walked straight to the bed.
He raised his hand and drew aside the curtains, and the dim bed instantly became bright.
She stared at the lifeless face, her eyes moving little by little to the man and the hand she was holding.
There seems to be something in the palm of my hand.
Gu Chaoxi stretched out his hand, but it went straight through the hands of two people.
"wrong."
It seems that there is something that has not been found, so there is no way to take what they have.
Pei Yan stood beside the crib, looking at the baby inside.
Next to the baby was a wooden carved pony.
At this moment, the baby had one hand on it and seemed to be sleeping uncomfortably. He turned over and leaned to one side.
Pei Yan frowned, and a handkerchief appeared where he was lying.
What is embroidered on it?