"Have you forgotten the master's rules? If it spreads, the slaves and maids will not be able to die for a few lives--it doesn't matter if the slaves and maids die, your reputation ...... miss"

"I just take a look, my father won't know—don't you even listen to me?" the woman behind the curtain got angry.

Without waiting for Qin'er to make a decision, a white figure had already gotten up and skillfully lifted the curtain and entered.

"Hey, hey, you're not allowed to break into my lady's bedroom—aren't you afraid of death?"

The dumb girl had turned the screen and stood in front of a thick, heavy purple curtain.

"Are you Miss Guan?" the woman in white looked at the woman sleeping quietly behind the purple floor-to-ceiling curtain on a small kang decorated with carved wood.

The vision was dim, and only the woman could be seen covered with a thick quilt.

The woman nodded, "Yes, my name is Zhang Zilan, what's your name?"

That tone, that demeanor, was natural, as if they had known each other for a long time.

The dumb aunt looked at her and smiled, "My name is dumb aunt, which is the abbreviation of dumb girl." ”

"Oh, dumb aunt, it's good, it's easy to remember, it's interesting," Zhang Zilan muttered.

"I think your name is nice and interesting. Bright eyes looked at each other and said softly.

"I remember—" Zhang Zilan suddenly stretched out a hand.

The dumb aunt subconsciously raised her hand to help, but a small girl ring in the oblique stab rushed over, knocked down the dumb aunt's hand, and at the same time rushed over to stop the woman on the kang, "Miss, no-"

Zhang Zilan's eyebrows were furrowed, and she pushed the little girl ring hard, but she tripped and fell on the kang all of a sudden, panting in anger.

Hearing the sound, Qin'er ran over, raised her hand and slapped her quickly, knocking the little girl to the side, while draping the young lady's body with a wide shirt, and then slowly helped the young lady up.

The dumb aunt leaned over and saw clearly that the young lady named Zhang Zilan was seventeen or eighteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but her complexion was not good, she was very pale, and her eyes were full of sorrow.

"I like your straightforwardness very much—" Zhang Zilan gasped, "I'm going to suffocate here all day, and the maids know that they will serve me to eat and drink, they won't play with me, and they will relieve my boredom, if only I could walk around like you." ”

The dumb aunt quietly breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyes and looked, this room is really stuffy, the curtains are heavy, thick and stuffy, and full of the smell of medicine, staying in such a room, even healthy people will be sick.

I can't help but feel some sympathy for this so-called daughter.

"You can also go out for a walk, go to the yard to blow the wind, breathe, and when the weather is good, sit in the sun and bask in the sun, which is very good for your body. The dumb girl said slowly, pretending not to see the body deliberately wrapped in the wide clothes.

In fact, she was so sharp-eyed that she had already seen that although this young lady was thin, her lower abdomen was bulging high, like a small leather drum.

Zhang Zilan laughed silently, and there was a bitter taste in her smile.

"I'm like this for the rest of my life, I can't go anywhere, I can only stay in this dark room! I will continue to boil until I boil this useless stinky skin bag dry, and at that time I can't get up in one breath, and I will be completely liberated with two feet. ”

After saying that, let out a sigh. This sigh contains sadness and sorrow that are very inconsistent with this flowery age.

"Actually, I wasn't like that before. The dumb girl sat down slowly on a small embroidered stool, "I'm a mute. The mouth cannot speak, the ears cannot hear, and they know nothing. ”

"Oh?" Not only Zhang Zilan, but also several maids also showed surprised expressions.

Zhang Zilan muttered: "Are you a mute? Isn't the dumb person born crippled, that's really pitiful." ”

The dumb aunt smiled lightly, "Others look at me pitifully, and my parents also feel pitiful, but I don't feel pitiful myself, I have always believed that my illness can be cured, and then I really met a good opportunity, my illness was cured, and I became what I am now." ”

In order to convince this disheartened girl who has no desire to survive, she can only make up stories on the fly.

Fortunately, this story has a foundation, and the ingredients are not too much, and they are not too outrageous.

"Some diseases can be cured, and some diseases are incurable, and there is no way to cure my disease. ”

Zhang Zilan said and stretched out a hand to come over, trying to touch the hair of the dumb aunt, and as soon as her body got up for half a minute, Qin'er hurriedly grabbed the big shirt for fear of slipping down.

Zhang Zilan suddenly withdrew her hand and sighed, "I have good black hair and a chic hairstyle, I haven't been out for half a year, have you started to have a fashionable hairstyle on the streets of Liangzhou?"

Qin'er shook her head in time, "Miss, this is not our Liangzhou hairstyle, she is not from Liangzhou, she was brought by her master from outside." ”

Zhang Zilan looked at the dumb aunt's hair in a daze, her eyes were full of yearning, "If one day I comb my hair like this and run after butterflies in the garden, I will run and run, laugh and laugh, that kind of happiness, that kind of freedom...... Alas, there will be none. ”

The dumb aunt touched the futon on the side of the kang, the tentacles were soft and warm, naturally they were all sewn with the best silk and cotton, and the walls were decorated with various fancy and embroidery that her daughter's family liked, and it could be seen that this was a girl who once loved life.

"In fact, many diseases in this world can be optimistic, including those incurable diseases, no matter what disease you have, you must face it with a positive attitude, besides, girl, you are not sick, you are just pregnant. ”

Qin'er had just brought a bowl of water to the young lady on the kang table, but suddenly her hand slipped, and the white porcelain bowl slipped down lightly and fell directly on the surface of her own feet.

The water was freshly boiled on the stove, and a bowl full of it was all splashed on the pair of embroidered cotton shoes.

Qin'er didn't seem to feel the heat, but suddenly slipped out softly and knelt on the ground.

"A woman who is pregnant in six or seven months, naturally bloated and out of shape, when the child is born, you can step up your exercise and do a good job of recovery, and then you will still be a lively, slender and healthy girl. ”

Qin'er suddenly turned over like crazy, pushed out in front of a few little girls, and drove them out one by one. Only then did he return, and a finger designated the dumb girl's eyes, and her eyes breathed fire, and she couldn't wait to swallow the little woman in front of her into her stomach in one bite.

"You, you, you--you talk nonsense! You are really tired of being tired, and you dare to spread rumors about my young lady? She is a big girl with yellow flowers who has not yet left the cabinet--casually spreading rumors and causing trouble and bad reputation, especially ruining the reputation of the official lady, that is going to pull out her tongue and be killed by a knife-"

The voice and demeanor showed that this big girl was angry and frightened, and she was about to collapse.

But the dumb aunt was not in a hurry, not panicked, she was originally hanging with a heart and suddenly fell to the ground, Yahuan's fierce and exaggerated reaction showed that her bold guess was correct, this treasure bet was won, she stood up and shook her head slightly, and her voice was very soft, "You, you, are really hopeless - this is obviously six or seven months pregnant, already pregnant, and trying to hide it, isn't this self-deception, I really don't understand what you think." (To be continued.) )