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Chapter 569 Red Sandalwood Castle

Jia Cong knew that Miaoyu's fortune telling was very powerful, and he heard her say that he should be careful these days and stay at home and not go out, so he hesitated immediately.

Jia Baoyu was ignorant of the world, which made the people from the Zhongshun Palace come to the door and asked someone with the Jia family. He had to go to the Rosewood Castle to see what kind of beauty that Qi Guan was, which actually made Prince Zhongshun love him.

He secretly made up his mind and immediately agreed to Miaoyu, saying that he would not go anywhere these days and would not even leave the gate of Changchun Garden.

Seeing that he swore that he would not run around, Miaoyu looked at him deeply and turned around and went out.

As soon as Miaoyu left, Jia Yun walked in again. Jia Cong immediately called him to use food, took a few more sips of tea, and then cleaned up and said that he would go out to find Qi Guan'er.

Jia Yun couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Why, uncle is going to go now?"

Jia Cong laughed and said, "Will you go early or late, let's take a look while it's dark, go early and come back soon."

Jia Yun had no choice but to accompany Jia Cong to sneak out of the gate of Changchun Garden. Unexpectedly, the girl Biluo saw her again when she was about to leave. The little girl drove her out of the wing room, and she pulled him away with tears in her eyes. The group cried again: "You have promised Master Miaoyu that you have just agreed to, why did you change your mind when you turn your head?"

Only then did Jia Cong realize that Miaoyu must have told the little girl to look at her in private, and then lied: "I won't go anywhere, I'll just send Mr. Yun to you."

All the people said and said, "You can wink at Jia Yun. When Jia Yun saw this, she had to lie for him and said, "Sister, don't worry, just go outside the gate. I will urge my uncle to come back, so don't worry."

Biluo was willing to let go after hearing this, and she couldn't help but beg him not to lie to him.

Jia Cong agreed repeatedly and was able to escape. He and Jia Yun left the east courtyard of Rongguo Mansion, secretly left the gate, turned out of Rongning Street, and finally called another carriage, and then rushed out of the capital.

It's okay in the capital city, the road is flat all the way. But as soon as you leave the capital city gate, the road outside the city immediately becomes bumpy. But those who are rushing to the car are afraid that the city gate will be locked and cannot return to the city, so they drive the carriage quickly along the way, and it's like they're going to fly up. Fortunately, Jia Yun is holding it on the side, which is a little better.

But even so, Jia Cong was still fucked to death. In addition, he had just eaten the food, so the food in his stomach almost vomited out again.

The road was dizzy, and Jia Cong didn't tell the east, south, west and north, just knew that the night outside the car was dull and dead silent.

I don't know how long it took to do so, but the carriage stopped when he was so bumped into his stomach.

Seeing that his face was pale, Jia Yun jumped out of the car and hugged him. Unexpectedly, Jia Cong felt dizzy as soon as his feet touched the ground, and he couldn't help but vomited wildly.

Jia Yun had no time to dodge, and a lot of pickled things were splashed on her clothes, and even a lot of them were splashed on the carriage.

The driver stopped doing it now and clamored to add more money, saying that it was a very troublesome and dirty thing to clean up when you went back.

Helplessly, Jia Yun had to pay some more money to others. Then the coachman jumped onto the bed and shook the whip, and drove the carriage away.

Jia Cong squatted on the ground and vomited for a long time before he felt comfortable. He couldn't help but look at Jia Yun shyly and said, "Good nephew, I'm sorry for you, I've dirtyed your new clothes."

Jia Yun hurriedly smiled and said, "What are you saying, is this a big deal?"

As the two of them were talking, Jia Cong stood up and looked around. He saw that it was pitch black everywhere, and the scenery was hard to tell. He didn't know where he was.

Jia Yun had only been here once or twice. At night, she took Jia Cong around in the barren mountains and ridges. She didn't know how many times she went wrong, but she finally got into a valley.

Just now, dark clouds passed by, and the moonlight first appeared. I saw a quiet valley in front of me, and the water was gurgling.

Jia Yun then shouted in surprise: "It's here, it's here. Walking along the valley, you'll arrive after not much effort."

Jia Cong had been in his mind for a long time now, and he didn't know how to act. He walked down the road with Jia Yun. He didn't want to enjoy the scenery along the way, but he felt that the road under his feet was still flat, with dense flowers, plants and trees on both sides, all of which were black and indistinguishable, and the various insects were clamoring for a headache.

The two of them walked almost for a meal. When they saw a single courtyard coming out in front of them, they were all square and corners, but there were two red lights hanging on the gatehouse. In this wilderness, they felt too abrupt, but they looked very gloomy and weird.

Jia Yun was happy when she saw the two hanging lanterns and hurriedly said to Jia Cong in a low voice: "Uncle, I'm here, it's here, this is the Rosewood Castle."

He was about to finish his words, and dark clouds rose above his head, blocking the moon tightly. The two of them immediately looked dark again, and only two blood-red lanterns became more and more dazzling.

Jia Cong followed Jia Yun to the outside of the gate of the Rosewood Fort, and two vermilion red gates could be vaguely seen, and there was no movement inside.

Until outside the gate of the Rosewood Fort, Jia Cong felt regretful. Even he became suspicious. He didn't know what kind of wind he was sucking. He didn't sleep well at home in the middle of the night, so he insisted on running to this ghost place to do something.

Seeing that Jia Yun seemed to be about to raise her hand to hold the door, Jia Cong hurriedly stopped him and whispered: "Don't hold the door first. If someone asks me later, how can we answer? I don't know that shitty Qi official, what are you doing in the middle of the night? Isn't this arousing people's suspicion? Don't make any more troubles at that time."

After hearing this, Jia Yun had to shrink her hand as she said, and asked in a low voice: "What is uncle's meaning? Why don't we go back now?"

After hearing this, Jia Cong frowned and said, "It's finally easy to come. I'm not willing to go back like this. Besides, how can we go at this time?"

When Jia Yun heard him say this, he hesitated and asked in a low voice: "What should we do according to our uncle's words?"

Jia Cong lowered his head and thought for a while. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a faint music coming from inside. There seemed to be a singing sound of opera. The tune was gentle and lingering, which made people feel heart-wrenching. After listening to the opera in this dark and silent night, Jia Cong couldn't help but feel a little creepy and scolded in a low voice: "I don't sleep well this midnight, and I don't know what kind of opera I sing for..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the music in the deep, and the singing suddenly became sad. In the dark night, he was in the wilderness again. Jia Cong felt even more uncomfortable, his hair was twitching, and he had goose bumps all over his body.

Jia Yun was also shocked when she heard this and couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "What a good man, do something wrong, but it's really unhappy to make this tune!"
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