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Rui Fengye grabbed her messy hand, the darkness in her eyes became even thicker, looking at the appearance of her beloved wife who was only ten years old, she suppressed an impulse and blamed her mother-in-law for not giving birth to her a few years earlier.
Rui Fengye sighed, and pressed her to her chest dotingly, all of them were pampered and pity: "Silly child, whoever provokes you will beat whom, Jiu Yanluo is too late to listen to you, how dare you be presumptuous to you." "Although I was telling the truth, I felt that he was really a good example of magnanimity.
Zhang Qiyue pursed her mouth and said disdainfully: "No, he is good to Jinrong and Xiao Lizi." I'm going to be bullied for a few minions! β
When Rui Fengye heard this, his face immediately became gloomy: "If he doesn't even have this kind of awareness, what is he doing by your side!" A minion provokes you, you can't fight back as much as you want, he has no reason to say no! β
Zhang Qiyue nodded vigorously, her eyes were about to cry: "That's it." Maple Leaf can speak to her heart in one sentence, and with someone like Jiu Yanluo, she will never be able to communicate, and she has been wronged all day long to figure out Jiu Yanluo's preferences, and all her life is about to revolve around Jiu Yanluo. She's a slut!
Zhang Qiyue leaned softly into Maple Ye's arms, and suddenly hugged him tightly: "I'm sorry, I will definitely treat you well in the future." "Never put your heart on the feet of a white-eyed wolf again!
When Rui Fengye heard this, she knew that her thoughts were flying and she was out of the topic just now, but she was still very useful in her heart, and the whole person felt warm and comfortable: "...... I'm flattered by my husband. β
Zhang Qiyue glared at him and leaned meekly into his arms: "Will you always think I'm good?" "Even if she doesn't have the ability, can't write beautiful words, can't ride a horse, can't please people, and doesn't let other people's women abuse her like Jiuyanluo. After speaking, he climbed the Rui Feng leaf tightly and looked at him expectantly.
Rui Fengye suddenly felt that his heart floated, what is more heartbreaking than the girl he likes sitting in his arms, expecting you to say that he likes her, Rui Fengye almost opened his mouth to come: "Don't worry, I have known you since I knew you, you are useless, but ......"
"Rui Maple Leaf!" You look for death.
Rui Fengye held her firmly, and said very seriously: "But in my heart." Rui Fengye quietly approached Qi Yue: "Don't tell my mother, a little taller than Zhuang's, no matter how good you are or not, you can only be my mother." The heart already belongs, not self-controlled. β
Zhang Qiyue looked at him, and suddenly felt that she was waiting for him in her life, so she asked an even stupider question: "You don't think I'm stupid." β
"The rest of my destiny is to make you smart."
"What if I'm not smart all my life?"
"Then I'll earn it, marry a stupid daughter-in-law and go home to warm the house, I can do whatever I don't want to do!"
"Rui! Maple! Leaf! I'll bite you to death! Zhang Qiyue said and pounced.
Rui Fengye suffered in pain, his soft body fell on his body, and the wisps of fragrance hit his nerves, he wanted to pounce on her, let her know the meaning of playing with fire and self-immolation, but the girl who started had not yet grown up, even if he couldn't help himself, he was reluctant to make a move.
Zhang Qiyue was undecided, or she was not afraid at all, she had no idea about the girl after eating the Rui Feng Leaf, and she tossed up and down according to the Rui Feng Ye.
Rui Fengye grabbed her hand and didn't let her move, but she was reluctant to hold it too tightly, and she almost lost her demeanor when she was tortured, and vowed never to let her pounce on her body without heart and lungs in the future.
"Huh?" Zhang Qiyue finally let him go and raised his head: "It's time to get home?" How the car is still walking. β
Rui Fengye's face was crimson, secretly hating his fiancΓ©e for being three years younger than himself, covering up the discomfort on his body, tidying up his clothes, putting on a sanctimonious appearance, and said in a deep voice: "Take you to eat Fengyue Tower, and by the way, let those minions who have burned high incense for eight lifetimes serve our boundless Miss Zhang." β
"Really!" When Qi Yue heard this, her eyes were bright, and she was very excited, she had only heard of it in her previous life and was killed by Jinrong: "You are so good." As he spoke, he pounced again and announced, "I'm going to eat three bowls of Yangchun noodles!" β
Rui Fengye suddenly felt that his thoughts were chaotic, and his brain could only be filled with paste: "Chapter! Perch! Pleased! If you dare to pounce on others like this, this world will destroy you! Then he lamented that it was worthy of the daughter of the Zhao family who made many handsome men bend their waists back then, and this coquettish elegance that naturally flowed without pretentiousness alone was worthy of all men to follow.
Thinking of this, Rui Fengye's mind instantly woke up, and he left Jiuyan over and over again, and then tried to convince himself that he was only eight years old, only eight years old......
The carriage stopped, and the coachman respectfully lifted the curtain: "Lord Shizi." β
Rui Fengye looked at Qi Yue, who was in a hurry to rush out, and hurriedly jumped down first, hugging her out of the car: "Slow down, no one will rob you." β
Qi Yue had already broken free from Rui Fengye's obstructive hand and ran in.
Rui Fengye's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said to his subordinates: "Go and ask Nafu, what Jiuyanluo has done." β
"Yes, Shizi."
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The master announced that the homework was over, and Jiu Yanluo rushed directly to Qi Yue's room: "Sister Yue! Looking at the clean and tidy room, Jiu Yanluo was dumbfounded: "Nafu!" Nafu! Sister Yue! Sister Yue is gone! β
Nafu hurriedly came out of the lower room: "What's the matter?" Seeing Jiu Yanluo's nervous and panicked appearance, he just wanted to speak, but when he heard his shouting, he said angrily: "What is missing, Rui Shizi took the young lady away." "People come and go, can the word 'gone' be used in the girl's house!
Let's go? He hasn't sent his sister yet? Jiu Yanluo's heart suddenly emptied, didn't Sister Yue send her by herself, didn't she feel at ease, he hadn't gotten out of class yet, he hadn't gone to the hall to send her to the car, why did she leave by herself!
Jiu Yanluo pulled his legs and ran out of the hall, his clothes were lined up with the wind, he ran outside the hall, and in the carriages that left one by one, he didn't see the familiar tents, and his heart suddenly disappeared, as if something bad was about to happen.
Jiu Yanluo stood dejectedly, as if Sister Yue could jump out of the corner next to him and ask him, 'Have you been wronged?'
Tang Zhi saw Jiu Yanluo and lifted the curtain: "Hey, why are you alone, Qi Yue?" β
Jiu Yanluo looked over helplessly: "Sister Yue...... Went first......"
"Oh, you can go back too." Tang Zhi lowered the curtain and didn't think it was a problem.
Young Master Liu happened to be in the queue on the bus, and glanced at the letter of the right with a deep meaning: Do you see it, how loyal.
Quan Shuhan did not speak.
After a while, the gate of the Chuhui Hall was empty, and only Jiu Yanluo was standing there alone, I don't know what to do, and today it seems difficult to accept the fact that Qi Yue took the first step.
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The golden crow fell, and the red clouds stained half of the sky in Yanjing, and the people who dared to be cool hurriedly carried out the first three or five groups to go to the ground.
On the street, there are more vendors setting up stalls, and the evening breeze blows through Xixi, blowing out many people who enjoy the coolness, and a small evening market is more prosperous than the noon people on Yanjing Avenue.
Walking through the most noisy evening street, is the inner city heavily guarded, every time a cup of tea will have soldiers holding knives passing by, here is the edge of the imperial city, inhabited by the powerful nobles of the Great Zhou State, just an archway, a line, no need to deterrence, no need for troops, it automatically isolates the residence of officials and civilians, and draws the ravine between the powerful and the peasants.
In the inner city's Elite Alley, there is a mansion that stands permanently on White Oak Street, the ancient gate has been repaired from generation to generation, more than doubled, the solemn and hideous eagle is made into the size of a stone lion, the town is outside the six-meter-high gate, the two words Xuanfu, black and shining, exude the brilliance of the living.
On this inconspicuous street, no matter how many times the surrounding houses have changed owners, the word 'Xuanfu' is permanently hung in the classical and vast mansion in the middle.
Let every family who moves in, rush to make friends, but receive the eternal 'master out' answer, and gradually wear out the interest of other people. Many officials who live here have never seen the owner of this mansion from moving in to losing their official positions or being promoted.
Xuanjia.
A family that shouts in the court and no one pays attention to it, but this family is like having a curse, and it is always a second-class member of the court. No matter what the character of the children of their family is, it is not higher than the second grade, not lower than the second grade, and it is the second grade of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It's as if that position is placed in their house, and they can sit on a crooked melon and cracked dates.
The strange thing is that there is only one child in politics in each generation of the Xuan family, who does not make brilliant achievements or dirty things, and their family has almost nothing to remember except for the strange surname.
But who would have thought that it was this mansion, but it was enduring, comparable to the throne.
In the afterglow of the sunset, the heavy gate slowly opened, and the dull sound was like a bell that had only struck half of it, and it was over before I had time to listen carefully.
Xuantianji's small figure walked in, walked quickly through the long corridor, and boarded the couch back to the inner courtyard, the whole process was silent, like a ghost clearing the road.
He is wearing the clothes that children like to wear nowadays, a small cardigan, a group of robes outside, not a single color, not a wisp of patterns, plain, not eye-catching, he has tied his hair, the black hair hangs down on the shoulders that are not thick, how to look like a child learning the depth of an adult.
His appearance is not surprising, it can be said that it is difficult for people to remember, let alone noble temperament, it belongs to, from the side of people, the leaves are difficult to leave a mark on the public face, at this time it is hidden in the wooden couch, so that the person who carries the couch almost forgets that there is a young master sitting on it.
The dark-lacquered wood door to the study opened.
Xuantianji walked in directly, his small body walked lightly, and he was a good hand at a glance.
Xuanfu sat behind the tall mahogany furniture, rows of bookshelves occupied all the empty seats in the study, some of the books on it were worn, some were peerless, no matter what it was, each book seemed to have been read hundreds of times, full of bookish atmosphere.
Xuan's father and Xuantianji almost look the same, they are both thrown into the pile, and no one will look at the face of the second time, but Xuantianji is even worse, he even imitates the people around him with his own temperament, blending into one, not showing or convex.
A light, flat voice sounded in the room full of books: "How is the matter investigated, is it a coincidence or negligence." Old Man Xuan flipped through the book in his hand, but his eyes were not on his son.
Xuan Tianji was respectful, polite and rusty: "Back to my father, it is a coincidence, Zhang Qiyue can't know what Lu Dao planned that day, Rui Shizi happened to take her there, but ......" Although Xuan Tianji didn't want to admit it, he still said: "Rui Fengye's family has always been very strict, and when we asked about the news, we lost two people. β
Old Man Xuan closed the book, his face was not pale, but he did not reprimand him for doing things unfavorably: "I can't imagine that Zhang Chensheng's daughter has such ability, what about the prince?" The person who reported back said that he went to the Qin Heavenly Prison this afternoon. β
Xuantian bowed his head, thinking that his father would not look at him, and spoke again: "So if a person does not die, he will not die, he is trying to challenge the patience of the Zhongwang Mansion." β
When the old man Xuan heard this, he sighed thoughtfully, the Zhongwang Mansion can go to today, but it is not as simple as a simple palace, the prince is fledgling, and he can't touch the foundation of Ruili, so he dares to blindly provoke him, as Tianji said, this is the prelude to finding death: "Finally made a move, for a woman, it is difficult to become an atmosphere, and the position of the prince cannot sit still......"
What does this have to do with women! If you don't have the ability, you blame the woman? Xuan Tianji didn't dare to reply.
Old Man Xuan spontaneously said: "As soon as the incident comes out, the plan in the northwest has to be done, but this Jiuyan ...... is a good candidate for the prince?" But only by putting such a prince on the throne will he obey his words and scheming, and he has a good plan on the northwest bank: "You have recently made contact with the thirteen princes." β
"Yes."
"The emperor's affairs will be handled by me for the time being, and you can focus on Jiuyan Thirteen." Since they have to plan, there is no reason for the Xuan family to be pretentious in the re-election. Wealth, always have to fight for yourself: "I heard that Zhang Qiyue is very familiar with Jiuyan Thirteen? β
Xuantianji thought for a moment, and replied first: "There should be no plan from the Prime Minister's house, Zhang Qiyue is not bad to Xuanyuan, but ......" Xuantianji thought for a while: "The child doesn't dare to say that she is no one, except for them, she is not enthusiastic about others, but Xuanyuan has no place to be brilliant and peep into." β
Master Xuan glared at him instantly, and his sharp gaze swept away the usual gentleness, like two knives scraped on Xuan Tianji's face: "Concubine!" It's unbearable! Abnormality is a demon! No matter how poor Xuanyuan is, he is also the only son of the household, and this identity alone is enough to control Xuanyuan Shangshu! β
Xuantianji calmly admitted his mistake: "The child has already sent someone to keep an eye on it." β
Master Xuan's attitude was better, and he raised his eyes in front of him to look at his son who was annoyed by him, but could only be promoted: "Could it be that the emperor said something to Zhang Qiyue?" With the emperor's blind guilt towards Zhao Yuyan, he only waited for her daughter to marry the prince, and the emperor immediately let her be the emperor.
"The child denied it, but the child felt that Zhang Qiyue chose Jiuyan Luo, and her attitude towards Jiuyan Thirteen could make Jiuyan Thirteen more confident in the competition for the position." The emperor was after Zhang Qiyue took care of Jiuyan, so he didn't practice his son to death.
Old Man Xuan snorted coldly, quite disdainful of the emperor's vision of liking women.
Xuantian saw that his father was no longer talking, and respectfully retreated.
Exiting the study, Xuan Tianji still maintained a respectful posture, and it was not until he entered his room that he retracted his momentum, his eyes became indifferent and calm, and he did not take what Master Xuan said to heart.
What if he is not liked by his father, Old Man Xuan is seventy years old and can live for a few years, how about the eldest brother he likes the most, he died on a mission at the peak of his life; The second brother and the third brother lost their minds in order to compete for position; The fourth brother was sick when he was a child, and he couldn't take care of himself, and the others were unbearable, and the starling brother was born dull; Brother Jiu is too beautiful, look, only he is the most suitable.
Xuan Tianji unconsciously sneered and touched the human skin mask on his face, Lao Jiu, blame you for not being ruthless enough, how easy is Lao Ba's face, as long as you kill him and put his favorite face of the Xuan family on his face, isn't it eligible!
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In the Zhongwang Mansion at the beginning of the lanterns, the little servant said a few words in the ear of Master Rui, and turned to leave.
Jin Rong? Rui Maple Leaf plays with these two words? Girl and master? Rui Fengye thought badly, it was a perfect match with Jiuyan Thirteen, but unfortunately, Qi Yue didn't like her: "Someone." β
The door creaked open, but no one came in.
"Find a mistake and teach her a lesson."
Zhuang Xiaodie, dressed in her favorite princess suit, swaggered over with seven or eight maids, shouting without hesitation: "Who is my son going to teach a lesson, count me as one, and beat them all over the ground looking for teeth." β
Rui Fengye smiled bitterly and hurriedly got up to greet him: "Mother." Whenever this was the case, he felt great sympathy for his father.
"Hey, where's my daughter-in-law-to-be?" Zhuang Xiaodie's face showed a few wisps of resentment, and the over-maintained pink cheeks were full of childishness, and the noble and elegant command clothes were worn on the body, always like a child wearing adult clothes: "Did you drive her away, I said to keep her overnight, Sister Zhao also agreed, my grandson, my grandson is gone, you compensate me, compensate me." β
Rui Fengye's face turned crimson, and she remembered that after bringing Qiyue back, she also rolled around his bed curiously, and felt feverish: "Mother! Is she still young? β
"Oh, yes! The old lady warns you! Don't bully her, don't say wait for her for ten ...... Sixteen, not too big, my mother is fourteen to marry your father, En...... I will give up my old face and wait for Yue'er to marry you back when she is thirteen, and you are not allowed to bully her during this period. β
Rui Fengye was speechless, is he a hungry person! In order to prevent his mother from saying more excessive things in front of his subordinates, he hurriedly looked at the large and small boxes behind his mother, and said suspiciously: "Mother, why are you getting so many things, she has enough things, don't worry about you." β
When Zhuang Xiaodie heard this, she immediately crossed her waist: "How can you speak, my daughter-in-law's things are not too much." β
"That mother also leaves some space for the child to behave no, you have given away all the things, what do you want your son to do."
Zhuang Xiaodie thought about it, in reason, her son sent it to please her daughter-in-law more, thinking that her son had opened his mind, and he was honored to list all the things he chose for Qi Yue in his son's room: "It's so smart, you have brains better than your father, you have to behave well, don't be dismissed, by the way, from tomorrow you move to the study to live, I will start decorating the new house, and I don't know if there are enough three years." β
Rui Fengye suddenly had the urge to draw his sword and kill himself, but his heart was sweet: "Mother, you are so good, we will definitely be filial to you in the future." Saying that, he hugged his mother's waist from behind and coquettishly.
Zhuang Xiaodie was speechless for a while, she was really unlucky, she was so happy with her daughter-in-law that she could get her son to be coquettish, her life was so bitter, she quickly asked someone to open the box containing the fabric, and took out a horse and compared it to her son: "I don't dare to let Sister Zhao's daughter be filial to me, don't make my daughter-in-law unhappy is to burn high incense." β
Rui Fengye smirked and didn't answer, but felt that life was full of hope and beauty.
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But in the small courtyard of the south where there was just a gas oil lamp, Jiu Yanluo felt that the world was about to collapse.
In the evening, after he finished picking up water, he went to Grandpa Sun to ask about something, and when he came back, he changed his clothes and was just about to write a word, when he suddenly found that the paper slip in the sleeve cage was missing.
How could it be gone? He usually puts these sleeves in his sleeves!
Jiu Yanluo began to look for it in a panic, and found all the places where he could put the copybook, and the places where he couldn't, but he didn't.
The South Courtyard is so big, it's impossible to lose it! But I just can't find it.
Jiu Yan looked around the house, and he wiped the floor all over but it didn't happen.
Xiao Lizi was a little nervous, sweating weakly, after being refused to look for it together, he quietly mended his clothes under the lamp, and paid close attention to His Highness's expression, he knew that His Royal Highness cherished that copybook, but after all, it was a copybook, Xiao Lizi thought luckily, maybe His Highness would not look for it for a while.
Bang dang!
Xiao Lizi was frightened!
Jiu Yanluo smashed the chair that was blocking his touch.
Xiao Lizi looked at the broken chair, and suddenly didn't have the heart to thread the needle, his fingers trembled and he couldn't pinch the needle in his hand, but he couldn't find it, His Royal Highness was so angry, if he knew that it was impossible to find it, what would he be angry about!
Xiao Li Zi didn't dare to think about it, because he knew that the calligraphy could never be recovered, and he felt that Jin Rong should not do that at that time, but what Jin Rong said also made sense, even if their life was harder, they could not let His Royal Highness sell himself for glory.
Xiao Lizi lowered his head, and His Royal Highness pretended to mend his clothes without asking, and his fingers trembled to make up.
After a while, Jin Rong cleaned up and came in with an embroidery frame to prepare for embroidery, and saw that His Highness was looking for something, and asked, "Your Highness, what are you looking for, the slave will help you." β
Jiu Yanluo hurriedly came out from under the table: "Have you seen my notebook?" It's the one I come to every day, I remember putting it in the sleeve cage, why haven't I seen it for a long time. β
Jin Rong sighed when he heard this: "The slave maid washed the clothes on His Highness's body today, it won't be washed off-" As he spoke, he put down the embroidery frame and hurriedly ran outside to find it.
Jiu Yanluo also rushed out of the house, and washed his clothes for a year or two, how could he wash them this time, Jin Rong is not a careless person.
Xiao Lizi couldn't pretend anymore, and hurriedly followed out of the road, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief for Jinrong, fortunately she didn't resist, so His Royal Highness thought that she didn't mean it, and she should be lightly dismissed.
The courtyard was pitch black, and the poured water had seeped into the ground, and nothing could be seen.
Jin Rong was dumbfounded: "Palace...... His Highness can't seem to be recovered...... Slaves...... Slave ......"
Jiu Yanluo didn't hear what Jin Rong said, rushed into the house and brought an oil lamp, and shone it on the ground inch by inch, fantasizing that it was just broken, and it could be put together.
Seeing this, Jin Rong was so frightened that he quickly knelt down: "Your Highness, no, Your Highness, don't be like this, it's all slaves and maids who are not good, slaves and maids don't know that the one is stuck in their sleeves, slaves and maids really don't know how to do it, Your Highness, you get up, the ground is cold, Your Highness, if you want to punish you, you will be punished by the slave and maid, the slave and maid are careless, and the slave and maid ......" Jinrong saw that the master was indifferent, holding an oil lamp, and looked at the place where she often washed clothes with a dull gaze: "The slave and maid deserve death, and the slave and maid ......" I saw him trembling and stretched out his hand, and his fingertips had touched the ground.
Seeing this, Jin Rong's face suddenly turned pale, she and Xiao Lizi rushed over in an instant, hugged Jiu Yanluo's arm and didn't let go, and shouted loudly: "Your Highness!" Sober up - Your Highness! The slave is a brocade banyan! He's a little plum! Your Highnessβ"
They know very well that His Highness has a shadow on digging the soil, His Highness was digging people from the soil to eat when he was a child, sometimes it rains, he is happy to wear a single coat and eat the earthworms under the ground, and when he is full, he will smirk and smirk, and crush all the non-earthworm insects to death one by one, and the flesh and blood are blurred before he is happy, as if he left a shadow at that time, every time His Highness digs the soil, it will be like a different person, and he has to see blood and bury the living to be willing!
Xiao Lizi and Jinrong's faces turned white, and they stubbornly climbed Jiuyan and didn't let go: "Your Highness - Your Highness - Wake up!" Your Highnessβ"
Jiu Yan fell on his arm for a while, easily got rid of the weight on his body, his fingers touched the earth, and instantly dug a finger deep, his eyes changed suddenly, dissatisfied with the bloodshot and abnormal laughter, he inserted five fingers into the soil, as if inserting it into the tofu, and then provoked, as if the pieces of soil were not buckled down.
Jiu Yan smiled predictably, glanced at the two people not far away with bloodshot eyes, threw the oil lamp, and his arms were like two big shovels, and he dug a big hole in a short time.
Xiao Lizi and Jinrong were paralyzed on the ground, and suddenly saw His Royal Highness's gaze, and they were so frightened that they didn't even have the strength to crawl, no! No!
Jiu Yanluo walked over with a strange smile and a blank look, lifted the Jin Rong and threw her into the hole, then picked up the stone and smashed it on her head.
Xiao Lizi came out of nowhere, and the strength instantly pounced, and the hard stone hit his head at once, and the blood instantly flowed through his ears, across his cheeks, and landed on Jin Rong's face.
Jin Rong screamed in fright, except for screaming, she didn't know what else to do, how could she never have thought that it was just a note, His Highness was going to kill them!
Suddenly, the beating stopped, the sinister laughter disappeared, Jin Rong felt a light on the top of her head, and the little plum that was blocking her head was removed, and Jin Rong suddenly felt chills.
"Miss Jin, get up quickly, take a cloth and stop the bleeding for Xiao Lizi."
Jin Rong plucked up his courage and opened his eyes, and saw that the usually kind grandfather Sun put His Royal Highness and Xiao Lizi side by side, panting as if out of strength: "This kid ...... It's a magic barrier again...... "Why even Xiao Lizi and Jinrong are fighting, but on weekdays, I know how to bypass them."
Jin Rong wiped the blood and tears on her face, and even crawled to the room to find a way to stop the bleeding, this time she obviously saw that the master had a good stop to stop bleeding given by Miss Zhang at the head of the bed, she didn't dare to take it, she couldn't gamble, she couldn't die again, His Royal Highness was so terrible, so terrible, hammer after hammer, as if she wanted to break her skull before she was willing.
Jin Rong didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly ran out of the coffin to stop the bleeding for Xiao Lizi, and the tears accompanied the relief of fear, and the mixed blood kept coming out: "Woo...... Woohoo......"
Grandpa Sun eased up and sighed, fortunately he came over tonight to take a look, otherwise the little girl and the little eunuch would not have fallen into the hands of this kid.
Grandpa Sun looked at Jin Rong, who was agitated and medicated in an orderly manner, and knew that this girl was scared enough, so he shouted at the single room opposite: "Old Guotou, you can't get out of the dead house!" I didn't see that the two children were terrified. β
Guo Gonggong quietly popped up, and made sure that the thirteen demons of Jiuyan were restrained before opening the door and coming out: "What are you shouting!" I'm not scared too. β
"Okay, don't talk about it, help this kid stop the bleeding, Jin Rong, rest for a while."
Guo Gonggong scolded and took the job in his hand, glared at Jin Rong, forgot to pinch his throat and pretend to be tender and shouted directly like a duck: "Cry!" Cry! Just know how to cry! What do you do with the baby of the little devil, a piece of broken paper can't accommodate you as much as it takes! I have to have something to do before I know how many pounds and taels I have! Now it's okay, move his baby, and even bury you together! Let's see if you dare to look above the top! I really think that the little devil spoils you, and I think you are his sweetheart! β
Jin Rong cried even more sadly, her whole body convulsed, tears rained down, her usual beauty and gentleness were all gone, like a wild girl who had lost her loved ones. It's scared! The master sometimes behaves strangely, but he never sends it to them!
Grandpa Sun listened and guessed that there was something said in it, Jin Rong did not deny it, it must be their fault, hey, these two children usually serve thirteen very heartedly, how did they drill the tip of the horns this time.
Guo Gonggong felt that the scolding was not very happy, he was scared to death by hiding in the room just now, the little devil who wanted to run and was afraid of digging the pit saw him, and he was afraid that the pit was dug for him if he didn't run, so unexpectedly, it was dug for these two little hooves: "Still crying!" Dead Star! It's a good day, but nothing is done to die. β
"Alright." Gonggong Sun checked the back of Jiuyan Thirteen's neck, and was relieved to make sure that nothing happened, this kid was really stubborn, he just beat three sticks and thirteen before fainting: "It's the past, don't say a word, Thirteen may regret it when you wake up, you offend them now, be careful that they give you small shoes to wear." β
"It's up to them! Bah! You don't know what they have offended the little devil for! Then he said sarcastically: "Do you need to say which is more important, a real noble girl or a slave?" I really think that I am as beautiful as a fairy, and the masters are dizzy when they see it, and everything depends on you, what is the difference with those sluts-"
Grandpa Sun couldn't listen to it: "I also said how old she was to say this in front of her." β
When Guo Gonggong heard this, he relieved himself, and knew that Lu Dao had committed a taboo, so he quickly shut up.
The cold wind blew through the dark courtyard, and the solid dialogue between Grandpa Sun and Grandpa Guo was covered up by the crying and unconscious two.
Xiao Lizi stopped the bleeding, and they carried the two of them to the bed, and Fang looked at each other and left.
Jin Rong shrank at the head of Xiao Lizi's bed, hugging herself tightly and staring hollow.
Not to mention taking care of two people, she herself has no time to scruple, as soon as she closes her eyes, she sees His Royal Highness holding a bloody stone to smash her head, desperately chasing, desperately chasing, the master suddenly turned into a black tiger, and instantly bit her to pieces!
She was startled and began to cry again: "The slave should die...... Don't dare anymore...... The slave maid didn't guard His Highness's things, the slave maid looked for His Highness, and the slave and maid found ...... His Highness" said in a trance and crossed the little plum to go out, but when he saw the pit on the ground, he hurriedly retracted his feet and ran back in fright: "Ah! β
Guo's father-in-law just fell asleep and was woken up, and he couldn't wait to knock her with a stick to clean up!
The light of dawn illuminates the dim earth, washes away all the darkness, and bursts with vitality.
In the early morning, the rain and dew are sprinkled on the leaves, the vegetation is luxuriant, the flowers are in full bloom, and the fruits are hanging on the branches, which is a good scene of prosperity.
The lights in the palace were turned on, and they had already begun to be busy, and after a while, the weather would be bright in the morning, and they hurriedly blew out the lights and quickened the work at hand, lest the master who could not sleep get up early and make a mistake.
At this moment, there was also movement in the South Courtyard, Jiu Yanluo opened his eyes with a headache, patted his head twice, sat up, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Little Li Zi ......" Suddenly, the memories of last night poured into my mind, missing calligraphy, black pits, bloody stones, and two people.
Jiu Yanluo's eyes suddenly turned cold, lifted the quilt and walked towards Xiao Lizi's room, walked to the door and turned back, and took a few small boxes that Qi Yue gave him.
In the wing room, Jin Rong was wearing bloody clothes, kneeling beside the bed and holding a towel to cool Xiao Lizi, she had been maintaining boring movements for an hour, and because she had long been used to it, she didn't feel tired, but after all, she was still young, and maintaining a posture for a long time had made her sweat profusely and her legs and feet strained.
Jin Rong looked at the little plum on the bed with teary eyes, and hung her head crying, she had come to her senses, she had seen the master go crazy before, and it was not a person who couldn't stand the blood, but the first time she saw the master coming at them, she was scared, and now it is much better, only fear and fear of the strength are left, last night, they couldn't regret the master.
Jiu Yanluo pushed open the creaking door, and directly saw the figure of Shen Yin on the bed, and suddenly all kinds of feelings mixed in his heart and it was difficult to describe himself, he had sworn not to let them be hurt again within the scope of his ability, but he didn't expect that it was him who let Xiao Lizi lie here and live rather than die.
Such a scene made Jiu Yanluo, who had also been lying for a month, feel cold.
When Jin Rong saw His Royal Highness coming, he shrank for a moment, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and did not hide in the corner and trembled: "Your ...... Your Highness ......"
Jiu Yanluo suddenly didn't know what to say, Jin Rong and Xiao Lizi were the only relatives in his life, what masters, slaves, in his heart Jin Rong was his sister, Xiao Lizi was his younger brother, and there was a bite of him, they were the only light in his dirty life, the only brother in his humble life, when the whole world abandoned him, only they lived for him and died for him.
He firmly remembered this love!
What now! Jiu Yanluo almost didn't dare to take a step forward, he wanted to say what is a copybook, is it important for you to have a piece of paper? But he couldn't ignore the fact that he was really going to kill them last night, Jiu Yanluo felt guilty, he felt that he was cold-blooded and selfish, and he wanted to kill his relatives for a reason that he couldn't even say.
He is indeed the son of a military prostitute, with dirty behavior and low thinking, and anyone can do it for his own selfishness!
Right! He's dirty! He's not a thing! He didn't deserve to be a human being at all. Since he is not human, he has nothing to review! Hasn't he always been that kind of person? When I was very hungry, I thought about eating the brocade banyan and the little plum, why is he now thinking about this little thing, he was really stupid by the ease of corruption, and he actually gave birth to something called guilt!
Jiu Yanluo's gaze was abrupt, as if the dormant darkness poured out, and the brilliance was restrained, like a yin river.
Jin Rong wanted to notice the changes in the master of the Dao the most, and suddenly felt chills, shrunk by the bed, her little face was pale and did not dare to move, at this moment, she didn't dare to bet on the master's affection for her, she no longer even felt that the gentle master had really appeared in front of her these years.
Jin Rong regretted that she had lost the notebook, how could she forget the nature of her master's previous six relatives who did not recognize her, and how could she have an arrogant heart.
Jin Rong was very afraid, and he shrank in fear and didn't dare to move.
Jiu Yanluo's whole mind was in a kind of rally, one side was black and the other was white, he felt that he should put down the medicine, and he felt that he couldn't give the precious medicine to others, and the two thoughts quickly pulled when staring at Xiao Lizi, distorting Jiu Yanluo's hideous face.
Suddenly, the bell of the opening hall of the Chuhui Hall came, Jiu Yanluo suddenly woke up, looked at the medicine in his hand and ran over to use it for Xiao Lizi: "Xiao Lizi, just endure it, it's okay for a while, you have experience." As he spoke, he opened the delicate small box, applied the ointment as white as frost and snow to Xiao Lizi's head, and skillfully bandaged him and cut off his hair.
Jin Rong timidly shrank aside, perceiving the change in his master, so he dared to cut off the water and send scissors on the side, and reminded tremblingly: "The palace ...... Your Highness, it's time for you to change your wash and go to the Hall of First Wisdom. β
Jiu Yanluo is not in a hurry, as soon as the Chuhui Hall opens, Sister Yue is going to the last moment: "Go and ask Grandpa Sun to invite a doctor to come and see, prescribe some antipyretics, don't burn out." β
When Jin Rong heard this, he hurriedly left, and couldn't help but think in his heart, if it was he who beat him, would the master still feel guilty?
Grandpa Sun was not ambiguous, and secretly found a doctor from the hospital to come over.
After prescribing the medicine and boiling it, Jiu Yanluo watched Xiao Lizi drink it before going to change the clothes that were stained with mud and blood last night.
Jin Rong lowered his head, waited to serve with a pale face, and took out one as usual and wanted to give it to his master.
Jiu Yanluo looked at the clothes in the bottom layer of the wardrobe with the brightest colors and the best fabrics, and he didn't dare to wear them on weekdays, and suddenly said, "Give me that." β
After a while, Jiu Yanluo was a little shy, a little flattering and extremely sunny child, his bright facial features were stretched, and his handsome was like a clean bottle in the hands of the Buddha, floating out of the dust.
Xiao Lizi woke up dimly, and he didn't dare to recognize his master who came to see him in a trance.
Jiu Yanluo let him lie down, his attitude was calm, and he felt a little guilty: "It's me who is not good." β
Xiao Lizi didn't dare to stand it, he just came back from the death line, how could he stand it: "The slave is at fault, the slave shouldn't talk to Jinrong, let her be distracted, she didn't check it clearly, she was annoyed by the mistake, His Royal Highness should blame it...... His Highness's punishment of minions is even more of a blessing for minions......"
Grandpa Sun listened on the side, with a smile on his delicate face and a slight bow, he was a good seedling of a slave.
Jin Rong knelt on the side, afraid to squeak.
Jiu Yanluo reversed all attitudes and said magnificently: "It's okay!" In the past, I will go to the school, and if it happens again, I will ask Grandpa Sun to go to the Chuhui Hall to call me. β
Grandpa Sun chopped his left foot, and he was very aggrieved: "It will make people." β
Jiu Yan fell, like a phoenix with colorful feathers, showing his handsome beauty.
Jin Rong and Xiao Li Zi glanced at each other, and breathed a sigh of relief, the matter was more serious than they imagined......
In the early morning, the sound of cicadas is clear, less impatient in summer and more comfortable, and the cars in front of the Chuhui Hall come and go, entering the peak hour of entry and exit after the most lure.
Zhang Qiyue finally blasted away the sticky Rui Feng leaves, and she didn't forget to roar after the end: "If you send it again, you will be sent to the seat!" β
Rui Fengye was heartbroken and said goodbye to the little thing without conscience.
As soon as Qi Yue got out of the car, he saw Jiuyan Thirteen walking with a flashing look of anticipation, like a little fairy, calm and handsome, as if the whole person was different.
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