Knock knock knock······ Knock knock knock······

Dongfang was slightly exposed, and the old bustard made his fist knock wildly outside the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Lazy bones, don't hurry up and get to work!"

"Mommy ······" Xue'er glanced at Chi'er who was sleeping on the ground, and knew that her body was still in pain, so she got dressed by herself. "Does Mom have a guest to greet so early?"

"Hello you big-headed ghost! Let the little girl get up and work. As he spoke, he rushed in and pulled.

Seeing this, Xue'er quickly knelt down with a thud, pulling the old bustard's trouser leg and begging for mercy. What a ruthless person the old bustard is, who cares about her, and kicks away at Xue'er again.

"Mom, Silver!"

In a word.

As soon as the old bustard heard the word silver, his eyes immediately flashed gold, and he grinned: "Sure enough, she is still a master and servant, she serves you on weekdays, and now you can be regarded as having something in return." ”

snatched the silver from Xue'er's hand, and took it on his teeth and bit it twice.

"Come on, you guys have a good rest, and I'll ask that little girl to bring some pastries later."

After saying that, he closed the door and left.

Xue'er heard the footsteps far away, so she relieved herself and poured a cup of hot tea and sent it to Chi'er's lips.

"Oops, not good." When I touched Chi'er's forehead, it was hot and hot, and there was a thin layer of fragrant sweat on my body. Sitting up, the futon was dotted with blood. These blood marks were left by the needle, and they were simply shocking.

"Chi'er, it's all my fault, it's me who hurt you like this, you scold me, you beat me." Xue'er picked up Chi'er, who was in a coma, her heart was like a knife, and she regretted that she shouldn't have treated her like that.

But all this remorse came too late, and those who used to treat each other sincerely had already been poked beyond the needs of that needle prick, and they were full of holes.

Just when Xue'er was still pounding her chest in remorse, the door was suddenly pushed open again.

When I looked up, it was the bustard who pushed the door this time!

Didn't you just take the silver, why did you come to find fault again so quickly? Don't let people live!

Cher trembled with fear, as if she had never been so frightened or desperate.

"Mom, let us go······" She whimpered and uttered the words, accompanied by a heavy kowtow, as if it was the last of her strength.

"Alas, Cher, get up quickly, it's cold on the ground." The bustard's attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees, and he really wanted to make a direct transition from winter to summer. Her outstretched hand firmly held Xue'er's thin arm, and a warmth was transmitted, making Xue'er suddenly have a motherly illusion, this, is this me going to heaven? If it weren't in heaven, how could such a picture of warm love appear?

As the bustard got closer and closer on her own, Cher also saw it really, yes, this is not in heaven. The old bustard is still the black-hearted old bustard, because of the black mole on the corner of her mouth, Cher will never forget it in her life.

When the bustard bent down to help herself, Cher saw the person behind the bustard, who was standing in the sun and couldn't see the front clearly, but only intuitively knew that this person must be her savior. Perhaps, maybe this person is the prince of the king.

Yes, Xue'er is not dead yet, she fantasizes that the prince still loves her and will come to her. Or, if you still need her, you will come to abuse her.

Sure enough, this person really came to save her from fire and water. However, the fly in the ointment is not Wang Gongzi, but just Wang Gongzi's subordinates.

"Good daughter, come on, mom will help you back to the garden to rest." As he spoke, he was going to take Cher to the small garden.

It seems that Wang Gongzi once again took the money to settle all this. It seems that the relationship between them has continued.

Hearing the bustard say that she wanted to move back to the small garden, Xue'er estimated that her status had recovered, so she was confident, and threw a look at the bustard, indicating that she must bring Chi'er with her.

"This little brother, I'm sorry for you." The old bustard helped Xue'er and asked Wang Gongzi's subordinates to carry Chi'er by the way.

In fact, Chi'er had already woken up at this time, but she still didn't have the strength to do so, so she lay down and didn't even bother to open her eyes. Although she was tired, her brain was still spinning fast, and she listened to their conversation just now.

"This son, are you really sent by the prince?" Chi'er asked in a whisper.

The man was a little surprised, why did this little girl with injuries suddenly come up with such a sentence. But looking at her pale little face, and couldn't bear to refuse her, he told the truth. "Yes, you can rest assured, no one will dare to bully you and Miss Xue'er in the future."

"The real prince, why didn't he come in person?"

"This ······" The man didn't know how to answer, because he was only doing what he was told.

"Didn't he bring anything with him?" Chi'er's heart was cold, and she wanted to have a fire to ignite her heart at this moment.

He explained that he must treat Miss Xue'er well, and all food and clothing will still be funded by Wang Gongzi. Nothing else, it seems like there's no ······."

Did you hear that? Did you hear him? But why did his words blow like a colder current, blowing Chi'er's heart even more desolate and cold.

After moving into the small garden, of course, life was much better, no one dared to provoke and harass them anymore, even the old bustard learned to come over from time to time to ask for warmth.

Despite this, Chi'er and Xue'er are naturally estranged.

To make up for it, Cher no longer asked her to do all the menial work, but asked the old bustard for a warbler to serve them. But Chi'er still couldn't be happy, and often the two of them ate at the same table without saying a word.

And she doesn't care about her anymore, everything is left to Chi'er. For example, Chi'er got up in the middle of the night happily to plant flowers and grass, and she didn't say much. I'm bored, looking at the moon in the garden in the middle of the night, and she doesn't remind much.

They are very much like hedgehogs who once fought with each other, because they have been injured by each other's thorns, so they are only willing to be two parallel lines from now on, and they will never meet.

At night, Chi'er still had no intention of sleeping, and she couldn't remember the first few nights of insomnia. In short, after experiencing this incident, Chi'er looked at everything very lightly.

She went into the garden alone and looked at the crescent moon. It's ridiculous in my heart, since ancient times, men have been lucky, so why bother yourself.

"I have imagined many times to enjoy the moon with you, but I didn't expect to get what I wanted this time."

"Who?"

Through the hazy moonlight, the man's beautiful fair face emerged.

"This time, I'll take you away, would you like to?"

This sentence is like an oath in front of the gods, so solemn and serious, like a lifelong promise. But should such a thing really be said so early?