The little grandmother's voice trembled in her ears, and she was surprised, "Lancao, really, is there really such a tower, right? Thank you, you reminded me, helped me recall, and continued with that memory that I can't remember, now I know what I've been looking for in the book these days," said he rushed over and grabbed the book "Lingzhou Centennial History Exam", and turned to the place where she looked at it for a day today, and the general page read "Overview of Ancient Buildings in Lingzhou Mansion" , This day, she wandered on this page over and over again, as if she was subconsciously looking for something, thinking hard, but she just couldn't remember what she was going to find? Lancao reminded her in a word, the broken memory was instantly resurrected, she remembered, her last moment of death was not the coma after the beating, and she woke up after the coma for a short period of time, in those five minutes or less, she was clearly lifted to a high place, there was wind in her ears, as if it was on the roof of the building, and then she was thrown into the air, falling downstairs, the wind was ringing in her ears, she fainted, that was the last moment of complete coma, that was the last stay of consciousness in that world, and when she woke up again, what she saw in front of her was the tearful little face of the girl named Lancao, and her mournful cry。

The dumb aunt was so excited that her face flushed, and she suddenly stretched out her arms to hug Lancao tightly, and the two small soft bodies were intimately next to each other, Lancao was uncomfortable, blushed, and hurriedly jumped away, but the little grandmother smiled intimately, "Don't worry, we are not comrades, but I really like you, let's be sisters, be good sisters." ”

Lan Cao looked at her stunned, not understanding what that "comrade" was. But I was infected by this intimate love, and the heart also warmed up, and it was beating and beating, "Little grandma, you are the master of Lancao for life, and you are the only relative of Lancao in this world, and Lancao is willing to be sisters with you forever." ”

The dumb aunt held her hand covered with medicinal powder, and looked up at the dark night outside the window, "Unfortunately, I still can't remember who hurt me, but it doesn't matter, as long as you find the way you came, you can find a way to leave, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, one day I will always go back-hey, tell me, is it a little sad today, write that white word over and over again, do you feel that that word, that person, has sprouted in your heart like a seed?"

Caught off guard by being asked this, Lan Cao suddenly blushed, and couldn't raise her head in shame, expecting Ai Aidi: "Little grandma, don't make fun of slaves and maids, you also know, we are slaves and maids, how can we have the right to love, slaves and maids...... Slaves...... It's just dreaming, a person who is stupidly and secretly dreaming in his heart...... But it's also good, and I'm very happy......"

Gradually, the sound became quieter, as small as a mosquito chirping quietly.

The dumb aunt looked at this little face that was blushing to the root of her ears, because of shyness, her whole body became pink, and she looked indescribably cute and coquettish.

Alas, girls, once you pretend to be in love, you can become stupid, stupid and cute, and stupid.

As a person who has come over, looking at this little girl who is in the prime of her life, should you persuade her not to indulge or encourage her to go on bravely?

The dumb aunt's heart was a mess of hair, and it was entangled, and it turned out to be cut and tied.

Forget it, let's look at it while walking, no one will be as unlucky as himself, what I met is a white-eyed wolf who drinks blood and gnaws bones, I hope that the lover she meets in Lancao will really love her and cherish her.

She smiled bitterly, bitterly.

Lancao also smiled, but this little girl's smile was so simple, so transparent, it was the best years to dream, everyone has the right to dream, why bother to break that dream too early, then try to help her and help her dream come true.

Mu Feng dwells inside, warm as spring, serving the ninth aunt too sitz bath of the set of procedures, Lan Xiang has done a very skillful job, the boiled soup is hot on the stove lid, mixed with water in the large porcelain basin, mixed with medicinal soup, test the temperature, and then wait for the master to get up, shrouded in heavy curtains, the smooth white and tender body slowly slid into the water, and let out a happy moan.

Aunt Jiu reached out and touched her lower body, the swelling and pain of those pimples had disappeared, the jade door that had not been closed for a long time had been closed, and the liquid that was constantly leaking from the depths had been greatly reduced today, the effect of the medicine was wonderful, it was so fast, she was very satisfied, that little mute, it was really a miracle doctor.

After washing, Lan Xiang waited for her master to lie down in the soft and fragrant brocade quilt, and before going to bed, she drank half an oral decoction, and ate a small porcelain bowl of bird's nest porridge, and Aunt Jiu fell asleep comfortably.

Lan Xiang unfolded her futon by the fire under the kang and curled up to sleep.

In the haze, Lan Xiang heard someone moaning.

The sound is getting louder.

Lan Xiang woke up and opened her eyes, and the room was dark and mushy in the middle of the night.

The moaning and groaning came from the kang, and it was the ninth aunt.

Lan Xiang lit the lamp with trembling hands, and the palm lamp lifted the curtain to look, and the ninth aunt on the pillow was twisting her body and rolling around, "It hurts, it's so itchy - help-" A low call came out of her mouth.

Lan Xiang stretched out her hand to touch it, she was very hot, her forehead seemed to be on fire, her mouth was tightly biting the quilt, but her body was not covered with a quilt, she kicked cleanly, revealing a smooth lower body, when she heard Lan Xiang coming, she didn't care about shame, she opened her legs naked, scratched her two hands indiscriminately, and shouted pain and itching in her mouth.

Lan Xiang was frightened, in the middle of the night, she didn't dare to alarm others outside, so she could only take a closer look at the lamp, and saw that between Aunt Jiu's two thin white and tender thighs, they were red, and the middle was high and swollen, which was twice as big as normal. Aunt Jiu kept scratching with her ten fingers, and there were several scratches, and something like blood and pus flowed out.

Slimy, purple-red-green.

Lan Xiang was disgusted for a while, she was a girl's house, where had she seen this.

"Pain-itch-help-" Aunt Nine kept rolling all the time, begging for help.

How good is that?

She was fine when she took a sitz bath before going to bed, why did she only sleep for a few hours? What happened? Could it be that the little mute's medicine was wrong? Or did she not know how to see a doctor at all, and then she caused Aunt Jiu's condition to suddenly worsen?

But it doesn't seem right, after taking the medicine, it is obviously better, and the effect of the medicine is gratifying.

"Aunt Nine, do you want the slave maid to invite the master to come and take a look? What kind of sick slave maid has not seen this, the slave maid really doesn't know how to help you. ”

Lan Xiang was about to cry, Aunt Nine has always been strong, and now this appearance is really rare, but it can show that she can't stand it anymore and is experiencing the discomfort of drilling.

Can't Lan Xiang herself reach out to scratch it for her.

"Don't\Don't, don't alarm the master-" The woman in pain was awake at this moment, her own secret disease, she had been hiding from the master, and now if he saw his disgusting lower body, it is estimated that he would not want to sleep on this body again in his life.

"Go to the corner courtyard and call that and that...... Small...... Dumb aunt ......"

It was the pain of her heart that made her remember at the last moment, that the little mute should also be respected.

"Yes, little ...... Dumb aunt, the slave and maid will go quietly, and they will not alarm others. ”

Lan Xiang put on a long cloak, quietly pulled the door open and slipped out.

Fortunately, they lived in the same courtyard, and they didn't need to go through the permission of the old lady to go out of the gate, and she was glad while tiptoeing towards the corner courtyard.