C2 Visitors

Since the night before, he had not slept at all. Today, he had been tormenting himself for a long time. Not only was he hungry, he was also very tired. However, ever since the maidservants had sent her to her room, they had all left. No one guarded her, and no one told her what she was going to do next.

For example, would he be able to lie down and sleep, or would he be able to eat something small? At the very least, he should tell her when he would be able to take off the cover and find a place to place the tablet in his hands.

After all, she had only married a memorial tablet and really didn't expect a man to cover her head. Thinking of this, Lu Yunjian suddenly shivered. It was only then that she felt that this room had been too quiet. Not only was there no sound at all, even the clamor outside could not be heard at all.

Just how remote was the room that made her grip the tablet tighter and more fearfully.

After a long while, there was no sound at all. The cover over her head was truly a bit stifling. She finally brushed it off and blankly looked around the room.

Compared to the Li family's residence, it was naturally much larger. In the front and back, there were bright red quilts covering the old rosewood bed, while a few plum blossom incense sticks were placed on the bed, emitting a faint fragrance. Fortunately, King Rui's mansion didn't treat her too lightly, at least they had asked about her preferences.

The bright red candle flame swayed in the breeze. At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, causing the windows to creak and the candles to be extinguished. Lu Yunxiu was so scared that she threw away the memorial tablets and quickly sat on the bed. "Let's go.

Just now, she had seen the expression on her face, but it had scared her to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat.

Lu Yunshu hadn't forgotten that he had entered the bridal chamber with a dead person. Even though it was empty, when he thought about it carefully, it was still very horrifying. She quickly stood up and walked to the table. She first looked for something to eat and then casually stuffed it into her mouth. After filling up some of his stomach, Fang felt much more secure.

Could it be that from now on, she just needed to live her life as a young noble and not die?

With such a beautiful year, what was left of it?

Outside, the night gradually deepened. The winter moonlight was always clearer and colder, casting its splendor from the window sill. Lu Yunxiu felt a little cold, but didn't dare to go to bed. If he said he wasn't afraid when he went to rest, it would definitely be a lie. Just now, the cold wind had extinguished the candle, and the entire room was filled with a ghastly chill. Even though she was rather sleepy, she was unable to bring Zhang Yin up. A bed as red as blood. The idea of a rest.

She rubbed her hands together to warm them as she walked back and forth. Coincidentally, she even stepped on the young noble's memorial tablet. After chanting 'Amitabha', Lu Yunxiu bent over to pick it up and put it back on the table.

His hand stopped where it was, but suddenly, he felt his blood run cold. Actually, it was already midnight. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be anyone disturbing him.

However, she clearly saw a silhouette cast by the moonlight from a window not far away.

Lu Yunxiu uneasily twisted the bridal veil in her hand and swallowed her saliva. She steeled her courage and silently retreated a few steps, then she picked up a bamboo carving that was resting on her zither to listen to the rosin barrel. Up, behind the curtain. Helpless, she was originally a powerless woman. She was truly a nuisance and was probably powerless to reverse the situation. It was more important for her to remain blind.

But when she thought about it again, perhaps she was thinking too much. Maybe she came to explain the various things that happened with the tea ceremony, but when she looked at the sky again, she felt that something wasn't right. However, in the end, Lu Yunxiu was a rather daring and meticulous person. After swallowing his saliva, he decided to sit upright and wait for someone to arrive.

"Creak ~ ~"

The door opened softly.

Think of a set, do a set. Lu Yunxiu suddenly curled up into a ball and hid behind the bed curtain. Through the thick curtain painted with red flowers, she could see that there really was a person walking slowly towards her, and looking at his figure, he was not a servant girl.

All of the hairs on Lu Yun's body stood on end. He was already trembling to the extreme. Mo … Could it really be the soul of the little gongzi that ran over?

The man was walking slowly, not too fast nor too slow.

Lu Yunxiu suddenly felt extremely regretful. Just now, why had the candle extinguished and not lit it? At the very least, in such a gloomy environment, having a candle would give him some courage.

But now, he had lost all courage. In this long and short period of time, she even started to suspect who this man might be if he wasn't the little gongzi.

"You … Is it little gongzi? " Lu Yunshu probed.

That person still did not speak. Lu Yunjian was panicking in his heart. He wanted to choke back his anger and shout for help!

That person suddenly approached and covered Lu Yunxiu's mouth in an instant, and then sat down beside her — not only was this a ghost, it was also a man.

But what was the purpose of a man who came to a new bride's room in the middle of the night? It went without saying! Lu Yunshu almost fainted, but he was stuck in place and could not move at all.