"It doesn't hurt to tell you" Rong Jinyu smiled very gently, "Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring, and you are advised to pick more, this thing is the most lovesick." ”

"I know!" Yurong blinked, with a smile of smugness, "It's red beans embroidered on it!"

"Hmm," Rong Jinyu nodded, "You guessed it." ”

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The rules of large households, the maid must be on duty for the master at night in case the master wakes up in the middle of the night and has any instructions, the glass hall has always been two big maids Yurong and Qiao'er take turns to be on duty at night, and it is Yurong who is on duty tonight.

After serving Rong Jinyu and resting, Yurong fell asleep on the soft couch outside the blue yarn cupboard, because she had just received a gift from Rong Jinyu, she was happy and couldn't sleep for a while. In the bedroom, Rong Jinyu, who was lying flat on the four-pillar bed with pear blossoms and wood blossoms, listened to Suosuo's movement outside, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips. Red beans have a better name - acacia beans.

Exquisite dice An red beans, into the bone lovesickness does not know.

The words are written very beautifully, but it is a pity that the two lives are human, Rong Jinyu, who has experienced the heat and cold of the world, can no longer realize the lingering affection in this word, into the bones, she only knows that red beans with exquisite grass can be made into a blind lovesickness, is the best acacia in the world!

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As the so-called illness comes like a mountain, and the disease goes like a thread, Rong Jinyu's wind and cold are good and bad, and after drinking the medicine for more than half a month, there is still no improvement. Even Mrs. Lu's birthday she couldn't attend.

On the day of the birthday banquet, Rong Jinyu drank the medicine served by Yurong as usual, took the hot towel she had just wrenched, wiped the medicine on the corner of her mouth on the wall, and mentioned it seemingly unintentionally, "Today's aunt's birthday must be very lively, but it's a pity that my body is not really angry, and I even delayed paying my aunt's birthday, and the birthday banquet was all handled by my cousin alone inside and out, and I don't know if he didn't drink too much at today's banquet?"

Yurong is in the cardamom years, the most lively age, seeing that today's birthday of Mrs. Lu is full of joy inside and out, but the glass pipe alone is cold and no one cares, it is inevitable that it will be a little wilting, Rong Jinyu's sentence is making her mind lively. Climbing her words, she recommended herself: "If the girl is not at ease, the young master, the slave will go to the front yard for you to take a look?"

Where did she know that Rong Jinyu was waiting for this sentence, but she pretended to be shy, avoiding her gaze and nodded slightly. Yurong didn't realize that she had stepped into the trap carefully arranged by Rong Jinyu with one foot, and when she saw her nodding, she said happily: "Then the slave will go!"

"Eh!wait!" Rong Jinyu suddenly stopped Yurong, who was about to step out of the room, and said with some twist: "If my cousin is drunk, you can cook him a bowl of sobering soup." ”

Yurong pursed her lips and smiled, revealing the two pear vortices next to her cheeks, and responded in a crisp voice: "The slave and maid are awake, if the young master asks about it, the slave and the maid will say that it is the girl's order, and if the young master does not ask, the slave and the maid will also say that it is the girl's order." ”

Rong Jinyu looked embarrassed, grabbed the pillow behind her and made a gesture to smash it on her, and scolded in her mouth: "Okay, you narrow little hoof!

Yurong shouted "Girl's life!" and ran out of the house happily, the shame in Rong Jinyu's eyes behind her gradually receded, replaced by a sharp edge she had never seen before.

"It's time to eat!" the old man greeted coldly and numbly, and Wang Er, who was behind him, quickly shoved a large porcelain bowl through the gap in the wooden fence. His eyes involuntarily glanced at the bloody figure in the corner, the two silkworm-like eyebrows were twisted together, and he couldn't bear to take a second look, put down the bowl and hurried to deliver food to the number next door.

"Father Xing, you said that the woman who came in the day before yesterday was motionless, could it be that she was dead?" Wang Er absentmindedly delivered the meal, remembering that the scalp of the man in the cell was numb.

The old man glared at him, his triangular eyes were full of coldness, and Wang Er, who looked at him directly, trembled.

"If she can die, it will be her blessing! Otherwise, hum, she will have to suffer tomorrow!"

"Torture father" Wang Er looked around and lowered his voice, "That woman has been tortured for a full eighteen times and has not pleaded guilty, could it be that she was really wronged?"

"Hmph! wronged?" The old man couldn't get used to Wang Er's cowering appearance, and said in a sharp voice: "If you enter the East Factory, you don't care if you are wronged or not! The flowing criminal law is tried one after another, and the Daluo Immortal can't stand it! That woman can't think about it, anyway, she is a dead person who confessed earlier and could suffer less torture, but now that she has been tortured like this, how can she still have a human form! Don't say that we have no entry and exit here, even if we go out, we are a waste person, it is better to die clean!"

"Alas!" Wang Er sighed heavily, and stopped talking.

The musty smell of the dark and damp cell mixed with the thick smell of blood filled the air, adding a layer of death to the already oppressive and heavy cell.

Rong Jinyu lay numbly in the shadow of the northwest corner, there was no good meat left on her body, and every inch of skin and every nerve had tasted the piercing taste of the cone.

It hurt so much that she couldn't feel it anymore. But she knew she wouldn't survive to-night. What is there to fear of death? But the father-in-law's revenge has not been avenged, Brother Zhao's life and death are unknown, and she can't close her eyes even if she dies!

Thinking of the encounters in his life, the two hardships, and the innocent killing of his relatives, Rong Jinyu's heart swelled with endless resentment! "Sky!

After the hoarse shout, a flash of lightning suddenly crossed the starry sky without warning! The thunder sounded, accompanied by a loud "boom," and the Jizi Prison Room where the heinous sinners were held in Dongchang collapsed with a bang! Rong Jinyu was buried under a pile of brick walls and rubble!

Father Torture was stunned by this sudden change, he has been a jailer for more than 30 years, what kind of tragic thing has he never seen? But this is the first time that thunder has happened! Is it really a god who has raised his head three feet? What he has done over the years flashed quickly in his mind, and before he knew it, cold sweat had soaked his back!

At this moment, the needle drop in the cell could be heard, and it was as silent as death. Wang Er was the first to come back to his senses, and trotted to the ruined house between the poles, trembling and carrying the bricks piled up into a hill. There was chaos in his mind, and there was only one vague thought, he wanted to save people!

Father Xing looked at Wang Er's movements blankly, his cloudy eyes suddenly swelled with a trace of madness, and he rushed to Wang Er's side and dragged him up!

"It's just a death row prisoner! Sooner or later, it's a death, you save a fart!" the old man twisted his face and spat hard at the pile of rubble, and he didn't know whether to convince Wang Er or to convince himself, "She is extremely evil, God can't stand it, and he wants to kill her, you save her is against God! I'm not afraid of being punished together!" Speaking of the word "curse", a glimmer of light flashed in the old man's gray eyes, like a person who is against the water grasping a life-saving straw, and shouted like a hysteria: "Yes! It's God's curse! God wants to kill this woman, it's none of my business!"