Sympathize?

Yun Qingwu had the medicinal juice hanging from the corner of her mouth, and smirked as she watched the figure of Mrs. Wang disappear outside the door. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What does the old woman do with me?

To be sympathetic, why didn't you see that kind of gaze before?

Is there going to be something going on?

"Go away, I don't want to see you!" This is what the bullshit cousin said to the original owner yesterday by the lake, and the original owner was pulling his sleeve at the time, saying that he wanted to play with his cousin, saying that he wanted his cousin, and said that he would marry his cousin as a bride.

Yun Qingwu pinched his fleshy face, put away his smirk, and murmured silently: "Idiot, although everyone has a love for beauty, you can't be infatuated with that cousin just because of a few demagogic words from others, right? ”

In my memory, the original owner has worn silk and satin, eaten exquisite food, and lived in a large mansion full of slaves, but that was a few years ago, in the name of being sent out for medical treatment, locked up in this Zhuangzi today, eating coarse tea and light rice every day, wearing coarse cloth dresses, if it weren't for Qiaoxiang's careful care, I'm afraid it would have been sloppy, and even death in this is also possible.

Why didn't she see the faithful girl?

With doubts in his eyes, Yun Qingwu put on his shoes, stood up, dragged his tonnage body, and walked slowly to the door of the room.

"Qiaoqiao, I want Qiaoqiao, I want Qiaoqiao!" leaning on the door frame, she drooped in her mouth and shouted stupidly.

The sky was slightly bright, and the huge courtyard was empty, and there was not even a ghost.

Didn't you say that you went to the kitchen to make morning food, why didn't you see a noise in the courtyard?

Yun Qingwu was even more suspicious in her heart.

There is a problem, there must be a problem.

"Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao, I want Qiaoqiao!"

At this moment, a low, difficult "whine" sound came intermittently.

His eyes flashed, and Yun Qingwu listened carefully.

It's crying, but it's not like crying, in short, in this quiet and lonely courtyard, this sound makes people involuntarily creepy.

Go and see, go and see, maybe you will find something.

Having made up her mind, she walked to the place where the sound came from.

"Woo!" the whimper grew clear as she got closer.

Standing at the door of the low hut where the sound came from, Yun Qingwu frowned and stared fixedly at the iron lock on the door.

"Woo ......"

Qiaoxiang's eyes were red and swollen, and tears poured out from time to time.

Save Miss, she wants to save Miss, those people must be unfavorable to Miss, otherwise, they will not lock her in the firewood room and whip her, and warn her to be honest.

However, her hands and feet were tied, her mouth was stuffed with rags, and she couldn't break free from the restraints on her body at all.

There was still no one in the courtyard, the corners of Yun Qingwu's mouth were hooked, and she wanted to go back to the house to find something to pry the iron lock open, but considering the strange situation at the moment, she still stopped thinking about it.

Turning around the courtyard, he noticed a stone the size of an adult's fist not far away.

Just use this stupidest method, she's a fool anyway, she smashes the lock with a stone, and no one will think about it.

"Miss......"

Yun Qingwuyou leaned on the dilapidated window and looked into the firewood room, when her eyes fell on the figure curled up on the ground, she felt very familiar, and the person she could remember by heart, except for Qiaoxiang, which one else could there be?