Luo's mother replied seriously: "The old slave used to stay in the Zhuangzi of the Hou Mansion, and later the Hou Mansion wanted to send some maid rings to Mrs., the old slave was won by the Shen Mansion at that time, and it was only nearly ten years, because of the importance of Wei's mother, the old slave was able to show his face in front of Mrs. to do things." She didn't dare to look at Shen Hanyue's eyes, and lowered her head again: "As for what Madame didn't say, the old slave really doesn't know, and has been doing what Madame has explained, and doesn't dare to ask more." ”

Shen Hanyue felt that this was the truth, and she didn't think that she could dig out any truth from her, so she just asked by the way.

Now that the matter is done, she will no longer stay, get up and prepare to return to Qionghua Pavilion: "Mom, listen to me, for your son, don't think about it because you are coerced by me, they are all people of age, this thing is actually nothing, there is no hurdle that cannot be passed, only the hearts of people who can't think of it." I have promised you, and I will not say it, but only if you do what you promise me. ”

After Shen Hanyue finished speaking, she walked out of the room without looking back.

It was quiet, the autumn breeze was slow, and it was as cold as ice, as if she hadn't been here.

Luo's mother spread weakly on the ground, all her strength was drained, and she wept secretly in hesitation and decadence. She repented of her mistakes, and also felt sorry for her miserable fate.

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When Shen Hanyue returned to the boudoir of Qionghua Pavilion, Qinglan was waiting alone in the house. She was a little embarrassed and didn't want to explain, so she went straight to the bed and made a look like she was ready to go to bed.

Qinglan thought she was going to sleep, but she didn't dare to ask more, so she silently put down the light yarn on the inner layer of the curtain, and then stuffed the outer layer of silk under the mattress. Shen Hanyue listened to the sound of Qinglan walking, knowing that she was lightly preparing to turn off the lights, and said lightly: "No need, you go to sleep!" ”

Qinglan got the order and whispered: "If the young lady has something, the slave is downstairs." She was still in shock, and the screams of Luo's mother at that time alarmed the entire courtyard. Her first reaction was that she was afraid that the young lady would also be shocked, but who knew that there was no young lady in the room. She had no choice but to follow everyone to the backyard, but fortunately, the young lady was in Luo's mother's house, and the heart that hung in her throat was able to fall.

Yes, she had to explain carefully, hoping that Miss would never go out alone again.

"yes, got it!" Hearing Shen Hanyue's response, she withdrew from the house.

Wait for Qinglan to carefully cover the door and go downstairs. Shen Hanyue immediately sat up from the bed, opened the bed tent, and looked around at the boudoir that belonged to her through the dim light. Although there was some nostalgia and shallow melancholy, she still made up her mind to leave here.

She walked to the front of the makeup and sat down, about to wander the world, such a look is too easy to invite trouble, so in order to cover up, it really needs some courage. She thought about dressing up as a man, but no matter how seamless her demeanor is, as soon as the voice of the hollow valley orchid comes out, even if the world's eyelids are shallow, you can still distinguish your true body from this clear and beautiful voice.

There are pros and cons to everything, God gives you a good look and a good voice, and you will lose the easiest way to disguise, Shen Hanyue sighed, the only way to be ugly is now, not only to be ugly, but to be ugly, even your father can't recognize it!

After she decided, she gritted her teeth, took out the two copper plates that were resting inside from the box, put them on her eyebrows, and pulled them out. Ouch mom, what a pain! Pulling out the eyebrows is really not a joke, and it is also pulling out a handful at once, Shen Hanyue sizzled in pain, but she didn't stop her hand movements.

She scolded in her heart, why didn't she even have a blade, and after pulling it out like this, she didn't know how much the skin around her eyes was sagging? Although she was very reluctant to abuse herself, and she had to die of pain, she couldn't stop, Shen Hanyue let the tears flow and still plucked them out in one go, until her eyebrows became hairless, and the torture was over.

Its practical eyebrow pencil can also destroy the shape of the eyebrows, but ...... In case of rain...... In case of sweating...... In case there is no place to touch up your makeup when you run away, in case ...... Anyway, if many things were added together, Shen Hanyue had to choose to pull out her eyebrows. She stroked her reddened brow bone, then took out the scissors, and cut the long eyelashes so that they were almost invisible, and she was a little satisfied.

Well, it's good, it's a bit like a human and a ghost is not like a ghost! She looked at the fat powder box on the dressing table, hesitated for a moment, and applied the fat powder to her forehead and cheeks. It shouldn't take less than half an hour for the rash to pop up, and in her previous life, she was also allergic to foundation, BB cream, and CC cream.

With such a high degree of similarity between the two bodies, Shen Hanyue often had the illusion of a body in the past and present life.

Finally, she put a piece of homemade black clay mask on the intersection of her cheek and nose, which looked like a huge rat droppings on it, and she was full of appetite. This "mole" wasted a lot of her work, and the ingredients in it were mostly starch and honey, and glue with particularly good viscosity in this era was added. Shen Hanyue once tried, as long as she soaked it in water for a long time, and if she deliberately broke it, it would basically not fall off.

Well, her eyebrows, eyes, and nose were ruined, and her lips were almost red. Hehe, this is simple, Shen Hanyue grinned, poked her chin forward, and when she came to the sky, she lost her previous pink lips and seductiveness.

As soon as she was done, she made a V- gesture to herself in the mirror, took out the hidden soft under the bed, and then put down the handwritten book, so that her father and eldest brother did not have to look for her. By the time she finished doing this, the sky was already white, and after a while, the people in the house should also wake up, but now is still the time to sleep the deepest.

She carefully walked down the attic and followed the route she had explored to the north corner of the Shen Mansion. She kicked open the blocked plank with her foot and crawled out cleanly.

The so-called hero Mo asked the source, although he came out of the dog hole in the Shen Mansion, as long as he was cautious, he found another town, made a living with his cleverness, and slowly gained a foothold, yes, the scripts of the crossing girl are all written like this.

Shen Hanyue silently cheered herself up, then clenched her fists and muttered, "Okay, you must do it!" Then she strode forward.

She thought about finding a pawnshop first and exchanging what she had collected during this time for silver. The jewelry in the bag was all given by her eldest brother Shen Jue, but now it has become her only choice to raise money, although some of them can't live up to the eldest brother, but there are priorities, so Shen Hanyue still decided to live up to the kindness of the eldest brother and exchange these jewelry for the most practical silver.

At three o'clock in the morning, Shen Hanyue had already walked most of the city, and had also done some research on Kyoto in Huaguo. With her previous memories, she came to the most lively street in Fanjing City.

Compared with a few pawnshops, or the "Deheng" pawn shop here gave the most ideal money, she planned to exchange the two hostas into broken silver first, and then go out from the east city gate, as long as it has been facing east, there will be a Ping'e County in half a day. In this way, she does not have to spend the night in the wilderness, which is considered the best route after a morning of shopping and analyzing the tidying up.

Shen Hanyue lifted her breath and quickened her pace, she couldn't delay any longer.

The rash on her face was tingling and itchy, and when pedestrians on the street saw it, they would avoid it, as if they were afraid that her contagious disease would pass on to them. This is the effect she wants, although it has caused a lot of inconvenience, such as when she bought the coarse cotton jacket on her body, she was almost bombarded by the shopkeeper.

Shen Hanyue patted the dust on her body helplessly, looked at the flagpole of the shop leaning out of the street, the shop with the word Deheng written on it was in front of her, it seemed that she was not lost, she was a little proud, and continued to move towards her destination.

Suddenly, there was a commotion behind her, and she couldn't help but turn around.

"Damn, you stole one yesterday, and you dare to come today?" It turned out that the vendor selling buns on the opposite side was dragging a thin child desperately, roaring viciously.

The boy who was pulled was only eight. Nine-year-old, dressed in rags, his little face covered in dirt and a little bloodstained, apparently he had fallen before, and was now being grabbed by the collar by the vendor, looking panicked.

The vendor kicked him in the stomach and cursed: "Lao Tzu is not a soup kitchener, a guy who doesn't have long eyes, is he looking for death?" The boy lay on the ground, and before he could cover the sore spot, there was another wave of punches and kicks, forcing him to curl up and instinctively protect his head.

The vendors are tall and big, and they are also in their twenties and thirties, and they are in the prime of life. The onlookers next to him pointed and pointed, and some people felt that the vendor was too heavy, but no one stepped forward to stop him.

The boy snorted in pain on the ground, angry as if he was angry, but he still tightly protected the bun to his chest.

Shen Hanyue couldn't bear it in her heart, if she had a good family, how could a child steal? He must have been so hungry that he really couldn't help it, so he would steal the bun.

She didn't think much about it, and shouted: "Stop fighting, you sell buns for money, not for human life." ”

The vendor turned his head and glared at her, and saw that she looked ugly and weird, and her speech became vague because of the ground, so he showed a disgusted expression on his face: "Lao Tzu teaches the thief, who is he this ugly woman?" ”

After speaking, he kicked the boy again, but Shen Hanyue's words seemed to have an effect, and his lower foot was slightly lighter.

Shen Hanyue hurriedly took a few steps forward: "The lesson is also a lesson, I will give you the money for this bun, I am afraid that he will not dare to come in the future." While the vendor was still looking at her, she hurriedly helped the boy up.

She said that she wanted to lose money, and the vendors stopped shooting: "Count you lucky, someone bought it for you, your hands and feet were not clean at a young age, and they pulled you into the government to see how you live?" Shen Hanyue took out the copper plate on his body, although he wanted to scold him for being weak, but after all, the boy was at fault first, so he could only smile and put the copper coin into the vendor's hand.

The vendor checked the extra copper plate and was very satisfied: "Next time you dare to come, Lao Tzu will chop off your hand." ”

"No, no." Shen Hanyue said, helped the boy to the side of the stone steps and sat down, and then arched his hand to the onlookers next to him: "It's just a trivial matter, don't look at it, go get busy!" ”

It's not a big deal, and when the onlookers see that there is nothing new to see, they naturally disperse one after another.

Shen Hanyue squatted down and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, I can handle it." The boy's tone was very stubborn, and he was looking at the buns that he had protected with pity.

"You can't steal things in the future, a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, and he can't rely on stealing, you know?"

The boy finally raised his head, with a pair of black eyes, but his small face was sallow and sallow, which was very mismatched.

Shen Hanyue sighed, the boy was skinny and skinny, obviously malnourished for a long time, "Can you go home?" The child was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Yes, grandmother is still waiting for me!" ”

"Then you can rest and go back." Shen Hanyue used her sleeve to help him wipe the dirt and blood stains off his face, and asked, "Where is your home?" ”

"It's just outside the city in Ding'an Village, I ...... I don't have the money to pay you back for the buns. The boy's voice grew quieter and quieter, and at last his head hung down. Shen Hanyue looked at him, she was embarrassed that she couldn't afford to pay back the money for the buns, how could she be a thief who stole chickens and dogs?

"You...... Why steal buns? Hungry? She asked cautiously.

The boy shook his head: "I ate the fruit in the morning." ”

"Then why is this still the case?"

The boy bit his lip: "Grandmother is sick and wants to eat steamed buns...... It rained all the time and I couldn't pick up firewood to sell, so ......"

When Shen Hanyue heard this, his nose became more and more sour, and his filial piety was only subjected to such punches and kicks, what a good child, he was almost abolished. She was a little bitter, knowing that there were too many poor people in this world, and she couldn't take care of the lonely children like the dean's mother in her previous life, but at this moment, what did she think she could do?

She told the child to wait where she was, and then went to the pawnshop to exchange some loose silver, and when she returned to the child, the child looked at the cotton clothes and a bag of buns that Shen Hanyue handed him, and was moved to tears.

Shen Hanyue patted his little body: "Don't cry, you must grow up well to take care of your grandmother, don't do dangerous things in the future, go home now, grandmother is still waiting for you!" ”

The boy bowed to her: "Thank you, sister benefactor, I ...... My name is Gou Yu'er, and I live in Ding'an Village outside the city, and when I grow up, my benefactor's sister will come to look for me, and I will definitely pay you back. After saying that, he was not pretentious, hugged things, and staggered west.

Shen Hanyue nodded approvingly, she was really a clear-hearted child, she knew that she would not say her name when she asked herself, so she reported her home.

She watched the thin back of the dog until she disappeared around the corner of the street, and the smile on her face did not fade.

And Shen Hanyue didn't know that a few zhang away, there was a luxurious carriage that had been parked for a long time, and in the open curtain of the carriage, a pair of black obsidian-like eyes were staring at her intently.

The man has fair skin, handsome facial features, and a bean-sized beauty mole in the center of his eyebrows, which makes the whole face more noble and unforgettable.