Hua Yuruo looked at Wang Ma and the crying girl. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Is there no other way?"

"Miss...... Woo...... Unless you know how to fly...... Otherwise, ...... Woo...... Don't whine...... Want to woo...... Escape ...... Go to ......"

"Okay, don't say it, don't say it" Listening to the girl's silent words, Hua Yuruo would only be upset for a while. Flying in the sky, hiding in the ground, picking up the dog hole, she will ......

Hua Yuruo asked Wang Ma to lead the crying girl out, and sat alone in the room to think about it.

It's impossible to get out now. This flower house is so big, how many dog holes do she have to dig out to dig it out, and she doesn't have the tools. Then I can only get married tomorrow, take advantage of the sedan chair to walk halfway down the road, and find a way to escape.

It's still early, tomorrow. If Hua Yu decides to sleep first, recharge her energy, and escape from marriage tomorrow!

What kind of rush and joy, is it because he is afraid that she will be unlucky? What strange thing, it is obvious that someone deliberately pushed her into the water! He also said strangely that there was a water ghost dragging her down, so frightened that the family did not dare to approach the lake now.

Although she didn't even know who pushed her down now, she was determined that this family couldn't stay, and her cheap father was a rich businessman, so it was impossible not to even have this brain, so she just wanted to take the opportunity to solve this matter as soon as possible. If she stays any longer, she will be persecuted by this cheap father sooner or later.

Hua Yuruo dotted the valuable ornaments around her and put them under the pillow, and fell asleep. In the evening, Wang's mother sent the wedding dress that had been rushed overnight.

"Why isn't it red?" Didn't these ancient people all worship the joy of being red?

"Miss......" The girl suddenly pouted and came out from behind Wang Ma.

"Oh, don't cry! Stop!!" Hua Yu saw that the situation was not good, and quickly stopped her.

"Oh......" The girl shrunk her nose aggrievedly and stepped aside.

"Miss, hey, you are a concubine for someone else, the concubine is not the main room, how can you wear red" Speaking of this, even Wang Ma couldn't help wiping her tears.

"What a good girl, so ruined like this......"

"Mother Wang, don't be sad, you can bring it to me and put it away, I will have my own way tomorrow. Hua Yuruo got up and took the clothes, smiled and asked Wang Ma and them to go out.

"Miss, do you mean to ......" Wang Ma seemed to hear something, and asked Miss with some worry: "Miss, is this okay?"

"Don't worry," Hua Yuruo finished speaking, and invited Wang Ma and them out of the door.

"Wang ...... Wang Mom, what's the matter with Miss...... Why is it different?" the girl snorted and asked Wang's mother with some concern.

Actually, she wanted to ask yesterday. I wonder how excited the young lady was when she heard that she was going to marry that bad old man, but now, when she heard that she was going to marry tomorrow, she was not necessarily so excited...... Still so calmly saying that you want to run away?

"Miss is grown up and sensible. Wang Ma thought about it, but couldn't find any other reason, so it could only be like this. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but educate the girl: "You too, you should grow up, you are about the same age as Miss, crying and crying all day long, you can't do any little things well, you will marry in the future, how can you serve Miss?"

"Uh......h The girl got it......" The girl cried again and nodded in agreement. Hua Yu Ruo is sixteen, the girl is only fifteen, even younger than her, she was sold into the house by traffickers since she was a child, and she didn't know how to do anything, so she was assigned to Miss Five. The so-called waste firewood with waste firewood is more compatible.

Hua Yu closed the door and put away the wedding dress, and some accessories were quietly put into the purse and sewn into the wedding dress, so that they could be taken out blatantly tomorrow.

Prepare everything, Hua Yuruo rests in his clothes, ready at any time.