Song Yuzhu's hands and feet are tied, because the binding is too strong, so the blood veins of the hands and feet are difficult to circulate, she has been numb and unconscious, she is covered in sludge, and she keeps squirming on the ground, and under the body wriggling like a small snake is a small pool of blood, looking for the source of the blood donation, the wound is on the forehead, Song Yutong shined the candle closer, and found that the wound was black, still bleeding out, Song Yuzhu's eyes blinked slowly, as if trying to see her clearly, pitiful, her mouth was blocked by rags, But he was still trying to make a whining sound, as if he was crying for help.

Song Yutong was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground, she trembled and took out the rag stuffed in Song Yuzhu's mouth, but Song Yuzhu didn't have the strength to say anything, just a mechanical opening and closing of her mouth, Song Yutong understood, she was saying: Help me.

Save you? How is that possible.

This sentence suddenly appeared in Song Yutong's mind.

She hated Song Yuzhu for almost 20 years, since she was born, from the beginning of her memory, from the time she knew the name "Yuzhu", she hated her, day and night looking forward to the other party disappearing from her eyes, she looked at Song Yutong's weak and struggling appearance, and secretly thought: She must not last ten hours, if she is not saved, she will definitely die, so it will be as she wishes.

So, she stood up, walked to the corner far from Song Yuzhu and squatted down, hugged her knees, and waited quietly, she was waiting for the life of this abominable person.

But it didn't take long for the corridor of the secret room to be bright, and then someone walked in, it was Ma Zhong.

Song Yutong suddenly grabbed the hem of Ma Zhong's clothes, "Ma Zhong! I was wrong! You talk to the national teacher, I really know it's wrong, I won't eavesdrop on the national teacher anymore, I swear, I will never come to the national teacher's academy in the future, no, I must be in my own courtyard in the future, I really know it's wrong! ”

Ma Zhong was stunned for a moment when he saw Song Yutong, he didn't seem to expect Song Yutong to appear here, and shook his head helplessly when he understood, he couldn't imagine that the national teacher really didn't have the heart to pity the jade, and he tortured Song Yuzhu half-dead, and even his own wife was not spared, this person, he lived a long time, and he really had no other thoughts in his mind except for recovering the country.

He squatted down and brushed Song Yutong's hand away, but instead ran to Song Yuzhu and probed Song Yuzhu's snort.

Then, he turned his face and said to the people who came with him, "If you continue like this, you won't be able to live, will you be able to make it to Nanshan?" ”

The man said, "Would you like to take a look?" ”

"That's all there is to it."

After speaking, the two of them carried Song Yuzhu away, and Song Yutong was the only one left in this dark secret room, she was tired, hungry and afraid, and the huge fear made her almost crazy, at this time she suddenly remembered the warm bed in the Hou Mansion, and a wail suddenly broke out in the silent secret room.

I don't know how long I cried, but suddenly, the door of the secret room opened again, and it was still Ma Zhong.

He bowed to Song Yutong slightly.

"Ma'am, please."

***

These days the cold style is biting, people who have nothing to do are usually in the house, they don't go out without going out to contact the air, even the people are no exception, these days, don't ask them to do anything, nothing to do is the greatest grace, and the master who gives grace on this day is a good master.

But some masters are destined not to make people easy.

Mo Ju sewed a pair of boots for Mo Shaobuli, she called Mo Shaobulli into the house, and ordered Mo Shaobulli to change them in front of her, "Look at whether it fits!" ”

Mo Shao looked at her awkwardly, always feeling that it was a shame to be bluffed by a little girl, but it was a little sweet in his heart, and after two hypocritical sounds, he obediently took off his shoes and put them on.

It's not big, it's not too small, it's particularly fitting, and it's extra warm when you put it on.

"Are you comfortable?" Mo Ju looked at him expectantly.

Mo Shaobai couldn't help but scratch the fat girl's nose, Mo Ju smiled, and became shy.

"What are you doing squatting?" Mo Shao said bully, pulled Mo Ju, held her in his arms, wrapped his big hand around Mo Ju's waist, and pressed on Mo Ju's little belly, the girl's body was fragrant and soft.

Mo Ju's heart was pounding, although the two of them had already gotten along, it was really uncommon for them to have made some intimate moves like this, especially since Mo Shaobai was not an active person in the first place.

"Mo Ju." Mo Shaobao suddenly said, "When we find the young grandmother, let's go and ask the young master for a favor." ”

Mo Ju looked up at him, Mo Shao looked at her stupid look, and sighed helplessly, "I'll marry you, or you're not too young to marry, and you're going to be laughed at." ”

"you." Mo Ju slapped Mo Shaobuli, but her heart was beautiful, the two of them laughed for a while, and Mo Ju said, "When did you say that the young grandmother will come back, she won't come back." ”

"No, the young grandmother is good to the young master, she is reluctant." Mo Shao sighed, "It's just ignorant and angry, it's all because of that Meng Rong, who has been haunted for so many years." ”

"Young master too, wouldn't it be nice to drive Meng Rong away earlier, won't it be too late now, will the young grandmother know that the young master drove Meng Rong away." Mo Ju was also worried, the house was miserable, Qi Yu couldn't afford to be sick again, even if she and Mo Shaobai had a stable relationship, they didn't dare to be happy, "You tried the shoes, I'll rest assured if they are suitable, I'll sew a few more pairs of socks for you, I won't tell you, I'm going to deliver medicine to the young master, these days are all Dong Li by his side, and I also have to be courteous." ”

"Dongli is much more secure in serving people than you, the young master believes in him more than you, don't be sentimental." Mo Shao teased.

Mo Ju made a grimace at Mo Shaobuli, pretending to be angry and ran out, she went to the small kitchen to see, Dong Liang was really standing there decocting medicine, with her back to her, motionless, she was just about to walk over and ask, but she saw Zhu Ye suddenly approaching Dong Li, and then put her face on Dong Li's back.

Mo Ju left quietly.

***

"Wake up, wake up."

The carriage has been driving for a day and a night, Song Yutong has not eaten, and she is so hungry, but no one cares, out of the National Teacher's Mansion, no one treats her as the master anymore, and she is not even as good as Song Yuzhu now.

No, to be precise, her life was tied to Song Yuzhu.

Ma Zhong said that he wanted to send Song Yuzhu to a place, and Song Yuzhu was now weak and needed someone to take care of her, so he thought of her at this time, she had to keep Song Yuzhu alive along the way, if something happened to Song Yuzhu, I am afraid that the driver of the car would immediately take her life.

She looked at Song Yuzhu and only sneered, she never imagined that one day, she would really look forward to Song Yuzhu being alive.

She didn't know what the national teachers were going to do.

Although she and the national teacher are husband and wife, but after getting married, the national teacher ignored her, and never touched a finger of her, she gradually realized that her marriage may be just a conspiracy of the national teacher, although she is unwilling to admit it.

She thought about telling Song Hui the truth, and she also thought about telling her grievances to her mother's family, but she cried and made trouble to marry the national teacher, so she did not hesitate to sacrifice her aunt and disobey her father, and asked her to personally bow down and admit her mistakes, she really couldn't do it.

At the moment, she doesn't want to admit defeat, but she doesn't want to make a living in the National Teacher's Mansion either, but she doesn't know where the future will go, the only thing she knows is; You must live.

dipped a handkerchief in some water, moistened Song Yuzhu's lips, Song Yuzhu frowned, and finally had a tendency to wake up leisurely, Song Yutong threw away the handkerchief, looked at Song Yuzhu coldly, and suddenly the carriage was bumpy, Song Yuzhu's body saw that it was about to roll down again, Song Yutong had to reach out and continue, this bumble, and finally woke Song Yuzhu up.

She asked weakly, "Where am I?" ”

"You ask me, and I want to ask you, where does the national teacher want to send you?"

Song Yuzhu gradually came back to her senses, she was now embarking on a path, needless to say, she also knew where it was.

Suddenly, she sat up.

"Where's Mingzhao?" As if returning to the light, a weak person remembered something and became extremely conscious.

"What a bright picture, Song Yuzhu, I can warn you, don't try to play any tricks, if you affect me, I will ......"

"What's the noise?" Suddenly, the curtain of the carriage was opened, and the coachman glared at the two of them fiercely, Song Yutong immediately settled down, but Song Yuzhu closed her eyes, she didn't even have the strength to cry.

That day, she heard the conversation between Qi Yu and Meng Rong, and struggled with guilt in her heart, but finally decided that she would rather risk being bullied and abandoned than let Mingzhao collude with the people of the National Teacher's Mansion to empty Qi Yu's collection of calligraphy and paintings.

So, she put a clear picture.

That night, while Qi Yu was asleep, she hid the key to Qi Yu's calligraphy and painting, and quietly changed places, and when the hour came, people from the National Teacher's Mansion came, followed Mingzhao to Qi Yu's study, and finally spent a while to pry the lock open, but found that there was nothing inside.

She never thought that things would have such serious consequences, and the gang completely ignored the cost, and actually kidnapped her, locked her up in the National Teacher's Mansion and tortured her, leaving her tortured soul from her body, and life was worse than death.

Now...... It should be to send her to Nanshan again.

Listening to Ming Zhao, the calligraphy and paintings of Xiaoyun Tower were all sent by Qi Xuan to a temple in Nanshan for preservation.

What exactly does the national teacher do? What is the use of those calligraphy and paintings?

At this time, the carriage stopped, and after a while, the coachman gave the two of them two steamed buns.

"Is there only steamed buns?" Song Yutong looked at the steamed bun that he got from nowhere and was a little disgusted, but the coachman was angry, so frightened that Song Yutong didn't dare to speak anymore.

Song Yutong gulped down the steamed buns, and soon devoured one, and after eating, he looked at the steamed bun in Song Yuzhu's hand that had not been broken a few times, and his throat moved.

Song Yuzhu obediently stretched out her hand and handed her steamed bun to Song Yutong.

Song Yutong turned his head over, "I don't want your things!" ”

"Eat it, my throat hurts, I can't swallow anything......"

Song Yutong hesitated for a moment, but the unbearable hunger still overcame the only remaining self-esteem, she took the steamed bun, broke a small piece and left it for Song Yuzhu, and ate the rest unceremoniously.

It was the first time for Song Yuzhu to see Song Yutong so embarrassed, and it was inevitable that she was a little sad in her heart, Song Yutong finished eating, and looked at Song Yuzhu looking at her, her eyes were full of compassion, and she was a little annoyed.

"What are you watching me do?"

Song Yuzhu sighed, "Second sister, I'm sorry for you." ”

Song Yutong's face was not good, "What do you want to say?" ”

"I ......" Song Yuzhu was a little weak-hearted, "I should have stopped you from marrying the national teacher, why didn't I stop you......"

"What do you mean?"

"I ...... In fact, I have long known that the national teacher is not a good person, I don't want you to marry him, but you are always angry with me, and I am also angry, and I think that I will leave you alone, but I have caused you to suffer so much......" Song Yuzhu was full of guilt, she really shouldn't have lost her temper and mistaken Song Yutong for life.

"I don't need you to sympathize with me!" Song Yutong said stubbornly, but tears rolled in her eyes, "Where do you think you are better?" Married to a sick man, do you think I will envy you! ”

said that he was not envious, but Song Yutong's tears fell uncontrollably.

She had to admit that she was envious, even jealous.

Jealous of everything Song Yuzhu has, she is crazy with jealousy, and she has been crazy with jealousy since she was a child.

Song Yuzhu saw Song Yutong crying so sadly, her heart became even more uncomfortable, she couldn't comfort people, she could only clumsily say Don't cry, but the more she said, the more sad Song Yutong cried, "You hit me, second sister, I'm sorry." After Song Yuzhu arrived, she even cried together, but she had no strength, her body was weak, and she couldn't cry.

"What's the use of beating you now, my life has been harmed like this by you, what's the use of beating you?" Song Yutong covered her mouth, "You want to rob me of everything, rob my father, rob my master, rob my husband, what I have is what you don't want, Song Yuzhu, where am I sorry for you, do you want to follow me forever?" "She looks like a ghost or a ghost, she is sad to see it, if she really wants to spend the rest of her life in the National Teacher's Mansion so miserably, at least it is still beautiful in the eyes of outsiders, but now the most depressed and embarrassed appearance has been seen by Song Yuzhu, how can she not despair?

The ghost lingers......

Song Yuzhu lowered her head, "You can bear with it any longer, I may not live long......"

The life span of a cat is limited, she died once, so she is not afraid of death, and human life is originally picked up in vain, she is ready to be taken back by God at any time, the life span obtained by crooked ways can not be long, she has been prepared.

But before he died, how could he give Qi Yu a freedom, why should the calligraphy and paintings he had treasured for many years be handed over to the national teacher, if it was for her to be constrained by the national teacher, then it shouldn't be, she would never let this kind of thing continue.

Qi Yu is such a clean person, he has such clean clothes, such a clean body, and such clean fingers, he should not be restrained by such a despicable person as the national teacher, she would rather expose her identity and be beaten back to her original form, but also give Qi Yu a clean life.

When Song Yutong heard this, she was even more shocked, after all, Song Yuzhu's life and death are also related to her life and death, how can she say that she will die? Reason gradually returned to her brain, and she finally began to care about the reason why Song Yuzhu was imprisoned by the national teacher.

However, Song Yuzhu didn't want to say more, she hadn't figured out how to explain this matter clearly, Song Yutong was a little angry, said goodbye, and didn't want to talk to her anymore.

The carriage was finally quiet for a while, and Song Yuzhu closed her eyes and fell asleep.