"Do you know kung fu?" Su Qianling's face changed slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes as he spoke, but he was relieved when he heard that it was not Mo Zi who suffered a loss.

In my previous life, I didn't have the impression that Mo Zi knew kung fu, I only remembered that she looked thin, but she was a girl with a lot of strength, but even the night she rescued herself in Luoyang Palace, I didn't see her make a move, now I think about it, maybe I was all about Duanmu Gaoyang and ignored the people around me?

"I was a miscellaneous worker in the troupe, and I practiced some boxing and kicking, and sometimes I was called on stage when there were not enough people." Mo Zi's voice was not loud, but he said it clearly, his eyes looked at Su Qianling, and his left hand dodged back slightly.

Listening to Su Qianling and Mo Zi's words, Situ Muxue raised the corners of her eyebrows, and there was a slight doubt on her face: "I saw just now that they didn't have any traces of injury except that their faces were pale, and their clothes didn't look like they were wrinkled, you wouldn't be afraid that your young lady would be angry and dare not say it!" ”

"Not really!" I happened to fill the cup in front of Situ Muxue with tea, the expression on her face was a little meaningful, and the corners of her lips were raised: "Mo Zi's kung fu is really powerful, those few people pushed her to the corner, I didn't think about where to find Sister Zhihua, I heard a few screams, and the few people who were originally surrounding Mo Zi flashed to the side, and when I walked in, I saw that each of them had a few silver needles inserted into them!" ”

didn't show a smiling face as he imagined, Su Qianling's heart trembled, and she turned her face to look at Mo Zi, and there was a little more depth between her clear eyes: "How can you hurt people with such means?" ”

It's not that Mo Zi is blamed for beating people back, but that hurting people with silver needles is quite vicious, the appearance makes people can't see the scars, but the pain is unbearable, even if the ointment is used, the wound is in the flesh, it is difficult to heal quickly, at least it has to hurt for ten days and eight days, in my impression, Mo Zike has never had such a side.

Seeing that Su Qianling's eyes changed, Mo Zi's heart trembled slightly, his face was a little nervous, and his voice couldn't help but be a little smaller: "The needle is theirs, I, I'm afraid that I will cause trouble to the young lady due to trauma, so I ......"

While speaking, Mo Zi looked at Su Qianling, with a little flickering in his eyes, the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and in the end, he couldn't go on, and knelt down towards Su Qianling.

I thought that Su Qianling would reward Mo Zi, but I didn't expect it to be like this now, and my heart trembled, I originally wanted to show their heroic wit, but now I also held back my stomach and didn't dare to say more.

Listening to Mo Zi's words, Su Qianling sighed slightly, and his heart seemed to be a little lighter, fortunately, Mo Zi was not such a vicious person.

Seeing Mo Zi kneeling on the ground, Su Qianling's face moved slightly, but she didn't rush to let her get up, her eyes swept over, and she inadvertently saw Mo Zi's somewhat unnatural hands, and frowned slightly: "What's the matter with your hands?" ”

Mo Zi's heart trembled, and he instinctively retracted his hand, but he didn't want to be caught by Su Qianling, so he had to spread out his palm.

When his gaze touched the blood-stained red marks on Mo Zi's palm, Su Qianling's face instantly turned cold, and a coldness gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Next time, if anyone dares to do anything with you, you can fight, just hit it according to the surface, and if it is broken, I will block it for you!" Su Qianling said, her voice was calm and she couldn't hear her feelings, and her eyes were still indifferent and calm, but somehow people didn't dare to look at it directly.

Situ Muxue just took a sip of tea, and when she heard Su Qianling's words, she almost squirted out, how could she never have thought that Su Qianling, who was so soft and kind that she was a little stupid, could say this, her eyes widened for a while, her mouth opened, and she didn't close it for a long time.

Seeing Situ Muxue's movements, the corners of Su Qianling's lips couldn't help twitching, and she turned to Mo Zi and continued: "However, if you are playing tricks on Yin, then it is no different from that group of people, and I can't see such people around me." ”

Mo Zi's body shook slightly, his eyes flashed, and he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Mo Zi will follow Miss's orders, and he will never use such means again!" ”

The gloom on his face eased slightly, Su Qianling sighed, and the coldness between his eyes faded, adding a soft color to his body: "Okay, get up, but where is the injury?" ”

I didn't know which part of my heart was touched by Su Qianling's words, and the pantothenic acid suddenly appeared between my noses, and I had to bite my lip tightly to hold back the tears that were about to overflow in my eyes.

Shaking his head slightly, Mo Zi took advantage of Su Qianling's inattention, quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up, and stood beside him, his heart calm.

"You've picked up a treasure this time! is clever and obedient, and can protect himself with fists and feet, I am really envious! Situ Muxue stretched out her hand and twisted a piece of osmanthus cake, a sweet taste spread between her lips and teeth, and she turned her face to look at Mo Zi, with a little excitement on her face: "Little girl, do you have any other senior sisters and sisters?" ”

Mo Zi was stunned, looked at Situ Muxue, and shook his head slightly: "There are only two women in the troupe, and the other is the daughter of the class master." ”

Situ Muxue's face froze, and she couldn't help pursing her lips, reaching out and picking up a piece of hawthorn cake and sending it to her mouth.

"Oh, Miss is disgusted with clumsy and clumsy and won't fight, I'll beg the head of the house to tell me to go to Kung Fu tomorrow, if I don't know all this, I really can't stay by Miss's side!" As she spoke, there was a hint of worry on her face, as if Situ Muxue was about to drive her away.

Situ Muxue chewed hawthorn cake in her mouth, and when she heard Luo Qiao say this, her face suddenly dropped, she glared at Luo Qiao, swallowed hard, and then said, "The skin of the little hooves is itchy?" If you don't train you for a few days, the roof will be lifted, and you dare to rob Miss Bai Qiben! ”

Laughing on the bridge and hurriedly begging for mercy, growing up with Miss since childhood, although the two are master and servants, they are like sisters, watching Situ Muxue stretch out his hand to scratch, and he happened to hide back and forth, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

Looking at Situ Muxue like this, Su Qianling couldn't help but feel funny, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, a faint warmth appeared on her face, she reached out and picked up the clarity in front of her and handed it to her lips and took a shallow sip.

The bell rang again, and the group got up and walked towards the classroom, and when they saw the maids around An Yu's group of people at the door, Su Qianling's face was calm, as if he didn't notice it, and went straight into the house.

A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the county lord An Yu, and when he wanted to speak, his eyes touched Mo Zi, his heart trembled, he rolled his eyelids and glared, and turned around and entered the classroom.

Time is fast and fast, since the day she woke up from rebirth, two months have passed, Su Qianling has adapted to the days of reliving once, and she is nervous and vigilant every day, walking on thin ice, and even sleeping is not very steady.

With the passage of time, the hatred in my heart not only did not fade, but increased day by day, especially when I saw the faces of these sisters in the family, I reminded myself from time to time that hatred could not be eliminated!

As usual enjoying the quiet before going to bed, Su Qianling held a cup of tea in her hand, her eyes were full of agility, and under the moonlight, her eyelashes seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of light veil, which was wonderful.

The sound of "squeak" opening the door sounded, Su Qianling paused slightly, put the cup in his hand on the table, and looked at Zhihua coming in with an envelope in his hand, his expression moved slightly.

"Miss!" Zhihua called softly, looked at it and didn't bother, took two steps forward, with a complicated expression on his face: "Fourth Miss asked people to pass the message outside, and our people stopped halfway." ”

A touch of coldness flashed on his face, Su Qianling reached out and took it, the envelope had been perfectly handled and opened, and now he couldn't see that it had been opened in the middle, and the people who Mother Jin was looking for were all doing things safely, a smile flashed on the corner of her lips, and she took the letter out of the envelope.

Su Qianlin's words are juanxiu, which is a little commensurate with her beauty in the city, but the defeat inside is unbearable, it really ruined a good skin!

The letter is full of thoughts, and the meaning of admiration is revealed between the lines, and it is a little shy and shy, if it weren't for the fact that she had known her pretentious nature, it could really be called a wonderful relationship.

Looking at it, Su Qianling's face became more and more gloomy, and the words "see each other over the wall" pierced deeply into her heart, like a sharp blade cutting her whole, letting the blood drip, leaving no room for struggle.

In his previous life, Duanmu Gaoyang said that if he didn't see him for a day, he couldn't bear the torment in his heart, so he risked being caught by the guards of the General's Mansion to meet him, so he broke into his boudoir in the middle of the night, just to take a look through the curtain, liar! A qiē is all a play!

"Miss?" Zhihua looked at Su Qianling's expression was wrong, his face was a little nervous, and he called tentatively.

Hatred churned in his heart, and when he heard the voice of Zhihua, his body trembled suddenly, and he reluctantly suppressed his feelings, his face was calm, and his eyes were still fixed on the letter.

On the letter, Su Qianlin mentioned the birthday banquet of the old lady next month, looking at the meaning of her letter, it seems that her mother intends to release them all, seeing this, Su Qianling's face can't help but sink again, the fourth aunt usually can't see anything, and there is really a way to do things!

The love words were full of hope, Su Qianlin seemed to be waiting for the old lady's birthday banquet to meet Duanmu Gaoyang, and her face suddenly froze, Su Qianling seemed to remember something!

The hand unconsciously brushed the side of her forehead, smooth without a trace of flaw, her heart trembled, the birthday banquet of the old lady in her previous life, a scar was added to her forehead, now think about it, I can vaguely remember what to write, it is because I remember, so my face has become iron-blue!

Perhaps, in their previous life, before they met Duanmu Gaoyang, the two of them were already together! So her injuries were a ploy for the two of them? But if it's really as he thinks, why does Duanmu Gaoyang bother to marry him? Su Qianlin even helped him?

Unable to figure it out for a while, Su Qianling felt troubled in her mind, her face was gloomy, her brows furrowed involuntarily, and she reached out and threw the finished letter on the table.

"Are we going to withhold this letter?" Zhihua looked at Su Qianling's face was not good, and he didn't dare to speculate, and looked at Su Qianling between words, with a little nervousness on his face.

Some things were entangled in his heart, and he was still messy with the scissors, Su Qianling reached out and rubbed his forehead, and after a moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the letter that was thrown on the table again, and a trace of fierceness flashed between his eyes: "Wrap the letter and send it to Duanmu Gaoyang." ”

Since God has given her a chance to be reborn, it is up to her to rewrite her life, and she will not bypass those who persecute her in this life!