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The boy tried to explain, but no one listened to what he had to say. Just when everyone was about to send the boy to the academic affairs office, Xia Yejin stood up.

In fact, she, like everyone else, never said a word to the boy, not even made eye contact. The reason why she came forward to defend him was because she had seen the boy hand his lunch box to a hungry old man on his way to school. And at noon that day, he was laughed at by the whole class for a whole week because he didn't even have lunch.

How can a person who would rather be ridiculed for a whole week and give his lunch to someone else is a stealer? The subsequent events also confirmed the correctness of Xia Yejin's insistence - the mp3 was put in another schoolbag by the girl, and she didn't bring it that day.

started from this incident, and then confirmed several things one after another, which made Xia Yejin feel that her vision of people should be quite accurate.

But this time it made her have serious doubts about her self-confidence all along, and when she saw Zhao Mu holding a bright waist knife and inserting it into the chests of young maids, her entire worldview collapsed almost instantly.

If he really pays off Zhu.

The long and lonely more than 400 years can indeed make a person's heart change greatly, but is the person in front of him really Fu Qingzhu? The person who is kind but thinks about people everywhere, is it really the Zhao Mu in front of him who kills people like chopping melons and vegetables?

Blood dripped down the tip of the knife little by little onto the cracked ground, and one by one the maids were carried down, Zhenmin stepped forward, hugged Zhao Mu's waist, and hugged him very naturally.

In the cold of early spring, a few tenacious green vines hung down along the bald branches, just blocking the expressions of the two.

It's a wonderful thing to be reunited, especially with someone you thought you'd never see again. was able to meet Fu Qingzhu unexpectedly here, although it was not completely confirmed, although the other party didn't remember her at all, but the inexplicable familiarity made Xia Yejin feel for the first time that this job everywhere was actually not too bad.

Can ...... now

witnessed the collapse of the beautiful character in her memory, and she realized that the thing that was more terrible than separation was the stranger after the reunion and the fact that she knew that the other party was wrong but could not be recovered.

At this moment, she suddenly hoped that this Zhao Mu had nothing to do with Fu Qingzhu. Sure enough, Gong Chenshi was right, she was still not rational and wise enough, and what she could feel in her eyes and heart was still narrow-minded selfishness.

After a while, Burigud, who was frozen in place, finally came to his senses, and he took a few quick steps and rushed directly in front of Jinmin, clenching his fists and heading towards her door.

Just now, he comforted himself and said that Zhenmin is used to being pampered and has no father and brother to discipline him, and his temperament is like this, and it is not a big deal to let her take the initiative to be soft. But the scope of such patience and softness obviously does not include her hugging other men.

Fist Wind Hunting, Zhenmin was stunned for a moment, and then looked up at him with a smile and a fearless look.

But the fist didn't fall in the end, Burigud stared at her deadly, his lips were almost blue, and just when Xia Yejin thought he was going to make a move, he let go of his fist.

Didn't say anything, just turned away.

Dusk was approaching, and the wind was chilling. It was an almost inaudible sigh, from whose mouth it came from.

"Ah Jin, you can step down too."

I thought I would be beaten badly, but I didn't expect Zhenmin's tone to be unexpectedly gentle.

It wasn't until she saw Xia Yejin's figure disappear at the end of the trail that she accepted the slight smile on Fang Cai's face and looked sideways at Zhao Mu, who had been silent since just now.

"You think I'm doing something wrong, too?" She asked.

"The county lord can't do anything wrong."

Zhao Mu opened his mouth, but his eyes were not very clear, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which was vague and indistinguishable.

"You don't have to comfort me."

The mountains are cold, and after standing for a long time, it will inevitably be cold to the bones. This year's spring came early, but the flowering came late. In the past, the purple and red garden in the middle of the mountain is now only dotted with a touch of rare greenery on the edge of the mottled stone wall.

"Have you settled your own business? Still can't remember the past? ”

Zhenmin asked suddenly.

It seemed that he didn't expect the other party to suddenly change the topic, Zhao Mu was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head.

"Don't worry, I've asked someone to find it, maybe I can recover soon......"

Zhao Mu opened his mouth, "Actually, you don't have to ...... the county lord."

"It's just a small thing." Zhenmin raised his eyebrows and cut off his words, the haze just now disappeared without a trace, and the whole person returned to his usual bright and flamboyant look, "You go and get some money for the women just now, the play is over, take the money and let them leave Dadu quickly." ”

For the next few days, Břigud never reappeared as if he had evaporated from the world. Zhenmin is ignorant and doesn't care much, and continues to be the lord of her county in the Chung Wang's mansion. It's just that the number of servant maids in the house who were killed for inexplicable reasons is increasing day by day, and after a period of time, almost the entire capital is being entangled by the red-clothed witch, and he lives by killing people and sucking blood.

For a while, people were panicked.

There is a new batch of handmaidens in the palace of King Zhong.

When Xia Yejin came out of the garden with a flower basket and a flower hoe on her back, she happened to see the mother-in-law in charge of the house giving a lecture to these people.

The Yuan society had a strict hierarchy, and the aristocracy divided people into four classes and ten classes like a pyramid in order to consolidate their dominance. The Mongolian people naturally ranked first, the second class was the Semu people who had defected to the Great Yuan earlier, and the so-called Han people in the third class referred to the Han people and the Khitan, Jurchen and other ethnic groups under the original Jin rule. And like these maidservants, most of them are proletarian and landless Han people who have been displaced from the southern counties due to the extermination of the Southern Song Dynasty, and these people are collectively called "Nanren", and they are classified as untouchables and are at the bottom.

Even though Lord Zhenmin has a reputation for cruelty, there are still countless such landless and landless pariahs who sell their daughters. There are too many children in the family, it is good to be able to live, where can you take care of how long you can live?

Xia Yejin suddenly couldn't stand it.

According to Zhenmin's murderous hand speed, it may not be long before another batch of new ones will come in.

The established trajectory can't be changed, but if you mix some sweat medicine with a meal for Zhenmin to eat and sleep for a few days, will the situation be alleviated a little?

The idea seems to work.

She can't change the predetermined fate of these people, but it's okay to make a little stumbling block to make Jinmin's killing frequency a little slower. (To be continued.) )