Chapter 42: There is a problem
Generally, in the main house, there is only one girl sleeping on the floor, in order to take care of the master who gets up at night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info However, how spirited is this eldest lady of Yunfu, let a room of people sleep with her!
"Hmm......" someone rolled over, as if to wake up.
Duanmu Ling walked over with an arrow and clicked on her sleeping hole, and she fell asleep again. There was a small person sleeping next to him, with a round little face and a small mouth, sleeping soundly.
"Little girl, I can be regarded as finding you. This young master will take revenge and will make you unforgettable for life. Let's see if you dare to sue in the future. ā
Eight cats came in, and their eyes turned around brightly.
Duanmu Ling frowned, "Why are you acting like a thief?"
"Young master, we are already thieves!" Seeing that the young master of his family looked like he was going to eat people, he smiled and changed his words: "Young master, what are we going to do next?"
"Tear the curtain off. Duanmu Ling stood up, walked to the stepping bed, and gently opened the blue curtain with his hand.
Sleeping on the bed was a little girl of about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a pale face, breathless, thin and shriveled.
It's her.
The girl in the pumice stone pavilion.
It turns out that she is the eldest lady of Yunfu!
He also thought that since he didn't know who she was, he would look for it from yard to yard, room by room, or simply take the portrait to find Yun Shen, but he didn't expect to find it so easily.
What's her name? Seems to be ......
"The clouds are falling. ā
She slept deeply, her even breathing was weak, and her eyelashes cast a dark shadow over her eye sockets like small fans. A faint medicinal fragrance permeated the air, surrounded by heating.
Duanmu Ling sat on the edge of the bed, his arms bent on the bed, his chin dragged with both hands, and looked at her quietly. Feel it carefully, and you can feel the breath she exhales.
The curtains fluttered, the candles flickered, the stove crackled, and the white ash on the charcoal fell, revealing a red flame.
Baxia walked over with the curtain in his hand and asked softly, "Young Master, the curtain is here." ā
But he saw that his young master was staring at the girl, his eyes were gentle, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, as if he was admiring his favorite treasure.
When did the young master of his family do this, and he didn't hear him when he called him?
There is a problem.
"Young Master?" Hachisha called again.
Duanmu Ling finally came back to his senses, turned his head to look at it eight times, and there was reproach in his eyes, as if to say: Why are you disturbing Young Master Ben's good deeds?
Baxia took the curtain in his hand to cover his face, and covered his ears to prevent his young master from seeing him. The young master of his family is really strange, does he have to remember the face of other people's girls before kidnapping them?
Duanmu Ling turned around, put Yun Tianhua's arm on the quilt under the brocade quilt, and tucked the corners of the quilt for her.
He suddenly remembered that he patted her on the shoulder last time, and her expression was very painful at that time, it should be a shoulder injury, I wonder if her injury is healed?
Duanmu Ling Ghost sent a god and stretched out his hand.
Seeing him like this, Baxia frightened: "Young master, do you want to rape first and then kill?"
"Shut up. Duanmu Ling whispered, "Turn around." ā
"Oh. Eight obedient turns, don't look at indecent things and don't listen, but in fact, he really wants to take a look!
He turned his head slightly to look back, and the young master had already drawn down the curtain, and he couldn't see anything except a vague black shadow.
When did the young master become so good...... Colored, is he a flower thief?
There is a problem.
Eight decided that for the sake of his young master, he would still tell the old master that something was wrong with the young master. But in order to save his life, he still decided not to tell the old marquis.
Inside the tent, Duanmu Ling's face was not as relaxed as just now, and a breath of cool air was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out for a long time.
The smooth skin was covered with scars, and the wounds had just crusted over.
Judging by the extent of the scabbing of the wounds, these injuries should not be more than a month old. The wound is dark in color in the middle and light on both sides, criss-crossed, and is flogging. Judging by the density of the wounds, it should be between forty and sixty lashes.
Duanmu Ling took out her arm again, picked up the white pajamas in her hand, and the whip marks on her arms were also criss-crossed.
With such an injury, if she is a weak scholar, she may not still be alive, she is still alive, it is really lucky. What fatal mistake did the eldest lady of Yunfu make to be tortured like this?
Duanmu Ling remembered that in the morning, Zhao Wei warned him that he couldn't move this eldest lady, and it seemed that he knew. She was wounded, and if he hanged her for a night, she would not have to suffer again.
"I'm scared of you!"
Duanmu Ling was indeed so frightened that his hands trembled, he looked over, Yun Tianhua had woken up at some point, looking at him with confused eyes, the voice just now was what she said.
When did she wake up?
Eight was startled, and hurriedly ran over to open the curtain to see that the eldest lady had opened her eyes wide, looking at the two of them funny.
"Young master, let's go quickly!" Otherwise, the girl would have shouted.
Duanmu Ling put down her sleeves and put them in the brocade quilt, "What are you going to do?"
Eight times puzzled, "Ah, oh, yes, the young master is not afraid of heaven and earth, of course he can't leave now." Young master, the curtain is here, hurry up and hang the person. "And then go again.
Duanmu Ling had black lines on his head and patted him on the head, "Go you guys!" ā
"Ah...... Oh. Baxia didn't know what his young master was going to do, so he turned around very obediently. Then he turned back and threatened Yun Qianhua: "I warn you, don't shout, otherwise I will sell you outside the gate." ā
Duanmu Ling was so angry that he stepped on his ass, "That's a lot of nonsense." ā
Yun Tianhua smiled faintly: "It turns out that my sixth sister was really hung by you!"
Duanmu Ling turned his head, blinked his big eyes and said, "How do you know it's good for me?"
"This Pingyang City, if you can do such a boring thing, you are the prince of the world, you can think of it with your toes. "And, it seems, they're ready to tie her up now.
Duanmu Ling was not ashamed and directly admitted, "Young Master Ben has great ability, and it is not a problem to escape from heaven and earth." You Yunfu heavy soldiers, this young master didn't come in easily. Amazing!"
Yun Tianhua naturally knew how powerful this young master was. asked: "But, I don't understand, when did my sixth sister offend the son?"
Duanmu Ling leaned back, propped his hands on the bed, and said, "Young Master Ben originally wanted to tie up your maid and you, but the relationship between your Yunfu characters is a bit complicated, and I tied the wrong person." ā
Yun Tianhua understood, Yun Bizhu was wronged, and Duanmu Ling thought that the eldest lady of Yunfu was Yun Bizhu. So, after knowing that I was mistaken, I found her, the main owner.
"Are you going to tie me up, then?"
Duanmu Ling shook his head, "Originally, yes, but if I kidnap you tonight, in case you die, where will I go to find a daughter to compensate Yun Shen." ā
Moreover, he can't tie it even if he wants to! There is a master in this house! Duanmu Ling looked at the beam above his head and secretly scolded Zhao Wei to death, he didn't believe him so much?
Facts have proved that Zhao Wei's disbelief is right.
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