Chapter 203

Kang Chang had a nervous attack all night, and when he got up early the next day, he suddenly opened his mouth and did something stupid. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Listening to the muffled whimpering sound from inside, Xiangying stood outside the door with cold hands and feet.

When I was a child, I saw a puppy with a crushed leg on the side of the road, '......' in the rain.

At first, I thought there was a baby bird hiding there, but my brother opened the basket, dragging a puppy with a bleeding leg and leaking out.

Xiangying was frightened, and was happily waiting to catch the bird and raise it.

It was the first time she had seen it, and the picture and sound seemed to freeze time.

Even after many years, it is still firmly imprinted in her mind.

She thought she had forgotten, but she didn't expect that when she heard the wailing of this young beast again, even the doubts that she hadn't asked back then would be the same.

"Why does it make a bird-like sound when it's a small dog, even if it's a big living person?"

She could hear the helplessness and grief inside.

Later, there was no intermittent sound inside, and Xiangying knew that it must be Kang Chang who rewarded Yingxiu and bit the handkerchief in his mouth.

Don't ask her how she knows.

Because once Xiangying made a mistake on the boat, Kang Changzai just took a handkerchief and gagged her before stabbing her.

At that time, the reason for this caution was because Yingxiu's girl was punished for crying too loudly the night before, which attracted the guards on duty to come over for questioning.

Days like this, when is the head.

Xiangying didn't dare to listen anymore and fled back to the house where she lived.

She should be on duty tonight, but it's better to be Yingxiu. Zuo Kang is often angry, and he can't finish tossing in the middle of the night, and he has the habit of kneeling.

She suppressed the guilt in her heart, if she went in by herself, maybe Yingxiu would be a little better. But what if the master's anger is taken out on him?

When the mud bodhisattva crosses the river, it is difficult to protect himself.

is not the reincarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Xiangying covered her head in the quilt and told herself over and over again that she was not wrong.

I couldn't sleep after lying in bed all night, tossing and turning.

Sure enough, she waited until the sky was dark outside, and she heard movement in the aisle outside, and she knew that it should be Yingxiu coming back.

Xiangying got up and dressed silently, it is estimated that Kang Changzai has already rested, but there must be someone guarding outside.

Yingxiu, who pushed the door in, had a face like gold paper, fell numbly on the bed, and looked at the roof with wide eyes.

The atmosphere was sluggish, Xiangying didn't ask her why she came back so late, and Yingxiu didn't ask her why she didn't go to her master's night last night.

Death-like tacit understanding, Xiangying didn't dare to look at her big empty eyes, turned around and went out faster.

In fact, Yingxiu's experience was even worse than her companions imagined.

In the words of Master Kang: "Whoever has the strength to always teach you a lesson, saying that you are stupid and like elm pimples, and everyone else is aggrieved by elm pimples."

Do it yourself, let's talk ugly things ahead, if the tip of the needle doesn't touch half of it, you just wait to sew a needle mat and kneel yourself. ”

Needle pads?

Ying Xiu only thought of it, and her scalp was numb in the dense row of cold light.

Kang Changzai likes to see the dead ash on other people's faces, and the top of her head is gray, why can others see the blue sky.

When you look at it, your heart is bright.

This girl is really scared, how is it possible. In fact, Kang is often scaring her, even if she really sews a 'needle mat', she can't let her kneel.

It would be nice to have a little fight, if it really caused a lot of life.

It's not a matter of envy of the holy grace, I'm afraid that I will have to go to the cold palace to live, and even the girls who haven't left the cabinet at home will suffer.

But where does Yingsleeve know where to go, it's all like this, even if she is fed two bear biles now, she will never dare to take the master's words inappropriately.

After the first stitch, Yingsleeve snorted and screamed, his hands trembled like chaff, and it was only a small piece of skin and flesh.

"Hmm......" Kang Changzai casually took out a jar of candied fruit and held it in his hand, staring at her with burning eyes.

Ying Sleeve's mind flashed, densely packed together.

She didn't want to die, even though the current life was no better than death. But she was still reluctant, her master was not like this before.

What if Kang Chang is here?

In case of...... Kang Chang is dead.

Yingsleeve closed his eyes, bit his lip tightly, pulled out the silver needle that had just been inserted a little, and pierced it fiercely.

"Uh...... Ah......h

Yingsleeve didn't care about pulling out the needle, and touched the ground with his head: "The master spares his life, the slave knows that he is wrong, and the master is gracious......"

It's these few sentences over and over again, she really can't understand what went wrong with the clothes she made for her master after staying up all night!

It's not that Yingsleeve is ruthless to himself, it's Kang Changzai who said: "I haven't done anything to you, I have a scar on my forehead waiting to go out and show off?" ”

is afraid that it will hurt the master's face, and Yingsleeve understands it.

I don't know if I should be glad to be happy, but the silver needle heals quickly, and if the knife falls in his hand, it will not leave a scar. Maybe I'll be chopped up several times a day.

The hard-hearted Kang Changzai was not moved at all, and when he had enough appreciation, he threw a handkerchief to her, and said viciously: "Shut up, wait for Xiangying to serve you." ”

Ying Xiu choked, and finally accepted her fate......

……

The sky outside was cloudy, a gust of morning breeze came, and the unique cool fragrance blowing was a little clearer than the chaotic brain.

Xiangying opened the door lightly and glanced at it, Kang Chang was sleeping quite peacefully.

I rolled up my sleeves and slept again against the foot of the bed.

I didn't sleep much all night, and I slept very sweetly this time, Xiangying was confused, as if I was back when I was a child, sleeping on a kang with my father and mother to be warm.

There was a small sound of shredding in the curtain, and the smile on the corner of Xiangying's mouth had not yet fallen, and she heard a voice: "Water ......"

Xiang Yingteng woke up in a flash, his unspoken exclamation was pressed in his throat, and his palms were spread on the ground and he was completely awake coldly.

I didn't dare to turn back, but I was glad that a pot of hot water came in in the morning, and the back of my hand was still warm.

A glass of warm water moistened the whole person lazily, and Kang Chang's face eased up.

Although there is laziness, but it is also a caring,

Kang Changzai always felt that Xiangying was a little slippery, and he was always a little unsure of the context in her heart, and he didn't relent, but he was always a little jealous.

Of course, after all, I only adjusted my sleeves last night, and it wasn't much fun, and Kang Changzai was tired of panicking.

In other words, the miserable Ying sleeves sacrificed himself to save his sisters.

This doesn't require anyone to ask for opinions, and the sleeves that have been tossed and have nothing to love are not allowed to cry to death.

"Vomiting ......" Kang Chang, who was drinking water, suddenly began to feel nauseous.