Martial Cultivator Chapter 127: ??3
Sun’s mother’s words and deeds were a bit strange.
Wang An frowned as he watched in the corner.
Sun’s mother walked out of the utility room, and he followed her.
The figure is covered by the green plants and buildings in the courtyard, and follows him like a shadow all the way.
Sun's mother approached an inconspicuous side house in the corner of the backyard. She hesitated at the door for a long time, then she opened the door slightly and entered the room.
Wang An, who was hiding behind a laurel tree behind her, suddenly smelled a very strong medicinal smell when his grandma opened the door.
The smell was so strong that Sun Mu only opened the door a crack, and all kinds of smells came out.
There is still an unconcealable odor in the medicinal gas.
Stinky corpse!
Smelling this corpse odor, Wang An suddenly became energetic!
Is there a dead body in the side room?
Whose dead body could it be?
Is it the body of the only son of the Sun family?
The owner of the inn next door to Sun's house clearly said that more than half a month ago, the Sun family was still looking for famous doctors to treat their children, and even went to the medicine shop several times to buy old ginseng.
Based on this, even if the only son of the Sun family died.
Now the death does not last more than ten days at most, and six or seven days at least.
In such a short period of time, and in the cold late autumn, how could the corpse smell so easily, and the smell of the corpse could not even cover up the strong smell of herbs.
To what extent does a corpse have to be decomposed to emit such a stench?
Wang An glanced around and saw no one else paying attention. He quickly walked around the side room where Sun's mother entered, and reached the angle formed by the wall behind the side room and the surrounding wall.
His fingers were clasped in the cracks in the wall bricks, and he swished his body to the two closed windows on the back wall of the side room.
The windows were covered with black gauze and locked tightly, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.
Only a wisp of corpse odor wafted out from the window crack, making people sick to smell it.
At this time, Sun's mother was still in the house, wondering what she was doing. If Wang An wanted to break the window to investigate, she would definitely make a noise and alert the people in the house.
It’s not good for him to stick to the wall all the time.
There are pedestrians passing by outside. If you look carefully, you might find yourself.
So Wang An slowly slid down from the wall and went to the back of the room where the bride was staying. He saw that the windows on the back wall of the house were not blocked. He let go of his fists and his mental perception, and he could sense it. The bride's breath is stable and there is no danger for the time being.
I just found a place to hibernate first.
There are a lot of strange things about this "happy event" of the Sun family.
If the only son of the Sun family really died of illness, what would be the point of his parents still holding such a wedding for him?
The person who needs to be happy is already dead. Could it be possible to bring him back to life if he wants to be happy again?
There may be someone behind the scenes to guide his parents in this way.
As for what specific instructions were given, what effect they wanted to achieve.
Only tonight can it be truly revealed.
However, if the only son of the Sun family is not dead and the body odor comes from another person, then it will involve other strange things. No matter what, the truth must be clarified tonight.
Wang An found the utility room again and hid in it.
The house he is in is diagonally opposite the bride's house and is reached through a small pavilion.
……
It is getting dark.
The red lanterns with the word "囍" in Sun's house were all lit up.
All the guests in the front yard have had their fill of wine and food. The young and strong clan members regret that they can't have a bridal chamber tonight, but they also know that the only son of the Sun family is still in bed, so they can't ask for too much.
When it was just dark, young and old said goodbye to Sun Junchang and his wife, and left Sun's house.
Grandma Sun asked a few maids and servants to clean the front yard.
Sun's father was sitting in the main hall, drinking tea one mouthful at a time, frowning and thinking about something.
I was busy working until midnight.
Finally, a maid reminded her: "Master, madam, the bride is still waiting in the room. Why don't you ask the young master to consummate the marriage with her tonight?
If the marriage is not consummated, I will go and give the bride a message.
Let her rest early, so as not to wait another night in vain. ”
As soon as the servant girl said a few words, the grandson's father and grandson's mother in the hall became restless and their expressions became uncertain.
After a long time, Sun's father sighed: "Hey!
Today is Changgui’s big day, and because he married his daughter-in-law specifically to celebrate his wedding, how can they celebrate the wedding if they don’t consummate their marriage tonight?
That’s all, go and move Changgui into the bride’s bridal chamber! ”
Sun's mother immediately stood up and said, "Then I have to dress up Changgui."
"Yes." Father Sun nodded.
The couple led the maids to the backyard. When they were still some distance away from the side room, Sun's father told the maids: "You don't have to follow, just wait at the bride's side.
When Chang Gui was seriously ill for a long time, his mother and I took care of him personally.
Help me, I'm afraid of bumping into him. ”
"Yes." All the maids and servants lowered their eyebrows and watched the grandson's father and grandmother leave, then rushed towards the bride's residence with smiles.
The male of the same clan who was guarding the door of the bride's room has returned home, and now there is a maid guarding the door.
The servants, women and maids did not dare to go in to see the bride, so they followed the guard maids to guard the door.
Waiting for the master and his wife to bring the young master.
Not long after.
As expected, the master and his wife walked over with a figure wearing the groom's official robe, but also covered with a red cloth on his head.
The figure seemed to have no bones in his body, like a drunk person. His feet were weak, and his boots were almost dragging on the ground. His grandparents struggled to support his shoulders, and his whole body became weak. Hanging downwards, I really have no strength at all!
The young master is already so ill!
How does this look like a living person? !
When all the maids and servants saw this, they were shocked and did not dare to say anything.
Since more than a month ago, I have been looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan. Master com's condition became more and more serious, and he could not see the wind or light. All the maids who were previously responsible for serving him were withdrawn by Sun's father.
Sun’s father invited several famous doctors to take turns to see him every other day.
I even took care of my son with my grandma.
Seven days ago, the famous doctor never came again.
Master Sun invited another expert from outside.
After the master looked at each other, the maids did not know what the master and the master said.
I only know that Sun's father started preparing to marry a young lady for his son to celebrate his happiness.
The middle-aged couple usually live in a pampered way and don’t have much strength on their bodies. They have to support a man who looks like he has no bones when walking. As soon as they approached the door, there were fine beads of sweat on their foreheads, and they were both panting heavily. Angry.
A maid came to the side and wanted to help.
As a result, my grandma scolded me severely: "Go back! I don't need your help!"
The maid turned pale with fright at her grandma's ferocious expression of wanting to choose someone to devour. She no longer dared to make her own decision and hurriedly retreated into the crowd.
At this time, an extremely strong medicinal smell, mixed with the smell of rouge and gouache, and a heavy stench rushed into everyone's noses.
"What does it smell like?"
"Smells like a dead rat?"
"The smell of medicine is too strong. How much medicine did the young master take?"
The maids, who had always had no rules, talked a lot, and the little maids also picked up handkerchiefs to cover their mouths and noses, frowning and looking at the 'young master' who was supported by the couple and had a red cloth on his head.
Sun’s father’s face changed drastically.
He waved quickly: "You all go back, all go back!
Just the two of us are busy here! ”