The Delicate Lady Coroner Chapter 193: Ten Flowers 07

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Chapter 193 Ten Flowers 07

If the Bo family had not been confiscated, Bo Ruoyou could still visit his old place, but now, he could only look at the old things. When he arrived at the Bo Mansion in Yongdingfang, Bo Jingli and the Wei family greeted each other at the door, but they were missing. The shadows of Hu and Bo Yixian.

Bo Jingli is weak-tempered, but Wei is quite capable and shrewd. She said cautiously: "My sister-in-law and Yi Xian are both sick now, so they won't come out to keep us company. I hope the Lord Marquis will forgive me."

Huo Weilou naturally didn't care about this. Wei and Bo Jingli took them deep into the mansion.

"After I came back last night, your second uncle and I went into the warehouse to search for most of the night. We found a lot of things that your father and mother used back then, and we also found things that you and Lan Zhou used when they were young."

This mansion is no wider than the Bo family's ancestral home. Everything that the Wei family ordered people to find was moved into the flower hall in the backyard.

When I arrived at the flower hall, I saw that there were large and small bed cabinets, screens and other large household items inside, as well as several boxes and cages. I didn’t know what was in them. The Wei family ordered people to bring refreshments, but Bo Ruoyou had already asked The furniture went away.

These utensils were all purchased when the Bo family was in its heyday. Even now, more than ten years have passed, although they are a bit old, they are not damaged, and they are all made of good materials, so they still look quite precious and thin. After scanning the screens and couches, she couldn't remember whether they were used by her parents. At this time, Wei pointed at the high rosewood cabinet not far away and said: "Youyou, this is the cabinet you mentioned hiding from. ”

Bao Ruoyou looked in the direction of her finger. She took another step towards the cabinet. When she got there, she raised her hand and opened the cabinet door.

An old musty smell emanated from the cabinet door. A brief darkness appeared in front of Bo Ruoyou's eyes. She even held her breath. When she got used to the light, she saw that there was nothing in the cabinet.

This is an old thing that has been placed in the warehouse for many years. Naturally, it cannot contain anything. Compared with the cabinet she hid in in Cheng Zhai, the high cabinet in front of her has an unexplainable mystery. The more she looks at it, the more she feels Familiar, the suffocating feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger. With a bang, she raised her hand and closed the cabinet door.

This movement startled Bo Jingli and Wei. Huo Weilou looked at Bo Ruoyou with concern, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Bao Ruoyou shook his head and looked at the cage on the ground again, "What's inside?"

"They are the gadgets that your father and mother used in the early years, as well as those of you and your brother. After you left the house, these things were put away together. They were stored in the warehouse of the ancestral home, and later they were moved. We moved here together."

" Bao Ruoyou looked at each item, but she only felt unfamiliar. When she opened the second box, her eyes changed slightly.

This box contained two sets of old clothes, as well as an agate powder box, a jade comb and several pieces of jewelry. They thought they were the relics of Bo Ruoyou's mother. When Wei came over and saw them, she said, "When your mother was buried, many of her belongings were with her. They were buried together with all their belongings. These things were a little scattered and were not considered valuable, so they were all put away."

A few vague scenes appeared in Bao Ruoyou's mind. She saw a pair of weak and boneless catkins, holding a jade comb to comb the bun of her four or five-year-old self. She was sitting on a stool kicking her legs. When the movement was big, the hands would gently press on her shoulders...

Bao Ruoyou said softly: "I want to take away the belongings of my father and mother."

Bo Jingli hurriedly said: "Of course."

Bao Ruoyou opened the next box and frowned. This box was filled with children's toys, such as rattles, tiger-head shoes, wooden swords and bows, and various small lanterns. Bo Ruoyou opened the porcelain doll and found a small paper boat that had been crushed and turned yellow from the gap between the pile of things.

This paper boat was obviously brought in accidentally. After being in the box for several years, the paper has turned yellow and become brittle, but the shape is exactly the same as the one Bo Ruoyou folded last night. But the difference is that on the inner wall of the paper boat, There are ink marks.

Bao Ruoyou unfolded the folds and could vaguely see writing on the inner wall of the paper boat. However, the writing was crooked, as if it was written by a child. After many years, the writing had long been blurred with the yellowed paper. .

Huo Weilou squatted down next to Bo Ruoyou, "What did you write?"

Bo Ruoyou's eyes shrank slightly and he shook his head, "It's not me, it's Lan Zhou." She identified it carefully, and soon she murmured: "It was him who wrote 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang'. At that time He is just enlightened and only knows a few sentences of "The Thousand-Character Classic"."

Bao Ruoyou finally remembered some old things, so she rummaged through the boxes for a while, and finally decided to take all the boxes of old things back to Cheng's house, while leaving other large items in Bo's house.

These are the relics of Bao Jingxing's family of three, and the furniture has been used by them. Although they are not discarded, they have made the people in the house feel unlucky, so they have been left idle for many years. Now Bo Ruoyou wants to take them away. , Bo Jingli said nothing.

It was already dusk at this time, Bo Ruoyou and Huo Weilou did not stay much, and quickly said goodbye. Wei and Bo Jingli sent them out of the house. When they saw their carriages and horses gone away, Wei Take a long breath.

Bo Jingli glanced hesitantly towards the backyard. Mrs. Wei snorted and ordered the maid beside her: "Go and ask the aunt who is looking at the eldest lady and eldest lady to step back."

Bo Jingli said softly: "Isn't it too rude to treat my sister-in-law and Xian'er like this?"

Ms. Wei pinched Bo Jingli angrily, "Excuse me? They came out and made the Marquis unhappy. Do you still think it's rude?!"

Bao Jingli gritted his teeth in pain, but was too frightened to say anything.

Bao Ruoyou returned to Cheng's house with several boxes of old things. Both Cheng Yunzhi and Huo Weilou were afraid that she would miss them after seeing the things and fall into guilt and grief. But Bao Ruoyou was calm and collected the inkstones used by her father and her mother. The commonly used jade combs were taken out for personal use, and the others were kept intact in their warehouse.

From that day on, every night before going to bed, Bo Ruoyou folded a paper boat and closed the cupboard door in the house. She took the medicine prescribed by Cheng Yunzhi and slept more deeply at night, but she still couldn't help but She would have nightmares, and after the nightmares, the fear of being deprived of consciousness would come over her. However, every time at a critical moment, she could force herself to wake up.

It was uncomfortable to wake up from a nightmare in the middle of the night. Although she was taking medicine to take care of her illness, her complexion was not good. Cheng Yunzhi was worried and gave her a new prescription. The new prescription was more helpful for sleeping. This Day and night, Bao Ruoyou was finally no longer disturbed by nightmares. However, when she woke up in the morning and felt that she had had a good night's sleep, the strange appearance of the paper boat on the table attracted her.

There are now seven or eight paper boats on the table. The white color is like bright snow. But now, there are more ink stains on the inner wall of the paper boats. The ink stains are crooked, like a few shapeless words, and the thin paper boat can't help but After careful identification, she soon froze as if struck by lightning.

The chill spread from her feet, and she subconsciously looked at the doors and windows. However, it was a cold night and her doors and windows were closed tightly. There was no possibility of anyone breaking in. Last night, she was the only one in the house.

Her hand holding the paper boat trembled slightly, and a terrible thought emerged from her mind.