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I wasn't afraid, but the little woman who was pregnant always had some slight changes, and she couldn't see or smell blood.

Bixiu is self-exalted and courageous, when she goes out, the young lady begins to do rough work, she is a girl, she can't twist and be afraid of the tail, but she has become a young lady. Simply looking for a copper basin, put the pigeon inside, bring a good kitchen knife and scissors, call on the spring purple, on the way to the post house, I saw a shot from the right side of the main entrance, there is a small river, but you can slaughter and clean it there.

Yuqiao saw the iron pillar hanging around her, so she called and chose vegetables with herself. Seeing him clumsily picking at the ginger skin, he accidentally picked it hard, the ginger juice burst into his eyes, he blinked spicily, and couldn't help but smile. Take out a red handkerchief and hand it to him, there is a tank for storing water in the corner, dip it in some water to wipe her eyes, and then scoop a basin of water by the way, she wants to wash vegetables.

Tie Zhu looked at the jar for a long time before muttering: "There is no water in the jar, this cook is lazy." In our countryside, if you don't have anything else, you can't cut off the water, it's unlucky! ”

Yuqiao stood up when he heard this, took the candle and illuminated it, and the bottom of the jar was thin with a layer of water stains, and he shook it around the room, but to no avail.

Mo Ke had no choice but to point to the two buckets thrown on the side, one was paid a flat burden, and let the iron pillar go to the small river to carry water, and by the way, urge Bixiu to show them, the sky was already slightly dark, and they had to come back quickly.

Tie Zhu took the bucket and shook it away.

There was no one in the room, Yuqiao saw that the ginger was in tatters by him, shook his head, picked up a piece again, and found a knife to sharpen.

The candlelight swayed slightly from side to side, pulling Yuqiao's figure up and down, and the surroundings were very quiet, with the occasional crackling of firewood and the smoky sound of rice in the pot.

The wind came in out of nowhere, brushing the soft sideburns around Yuqiao's ears, and suddenly there was a "bang", as if someone had locked the door, she trembled, stared at the door with wide eyes, was silent, and dared to call: "Zhou Lang?" ”

Lonely ......, a sneer, and a loud voice.

Yuqiao's face instantly lost its blood, and it was miserable and white, and the baby in her belly seemed to taste her fear, and squirmed, wanting to comfort her mother!

"Tiezhu, go to the door and see, who's outside?" Yuqiao pretended to be calm, hoping to frighten outsiders, and listened intently, only to hear his own shortness of breath, but there was no sound.

Picked up a kitchen knife on the stove, slowly walked to the door, stretched out his hand to pull it away, to see who was pretending to be a ghost there, but he couldn't pull it, it had been locked from the outside.

A wisp of white smoke slipped into the door like a tail snake, and rushed towards the door of the jade warp, choking her throat tightened, she couldn't help coughing, hurriedly covered her nose and retreated, there was a crackling sound in her ears, and when she looked closely, a cluster of flames had quickly licked and kissed the window lattice, and instantly burned, and the red light was mixed with flames, and it was suddenly reflected in half of the sky.

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Zhou Zhenwei arrived at the entrance of Anyuan Town and jumped off the horse. The town is small, and the main road paved with bluestone slabs is white and clean. Running through the east and west, you can see the end when you raise your eyes. There are few merchants on both sides, there are no residential shops, all are wine stores and oil, salt or grocery stores, all in the courtyard of the farmhouse, the smoke curls up, all are cooking dinner, there is a smell of vegetables wafting out from the tent door, Zhou Zhenwei thought that the lady was waiting for him to go back, so he quickened his pace, and looked at a large family, the courtyard is quite spacious, red bricks and blue tiles, there are women smiling and frolicking, with a few willow peach blossoms poking out of the wall.

After a while, an old man who was a doorkeeper opened the door, and several drooping children poked their heads out of his legs, rolling with black eyes, curious.

Zhou Zhenwei gave up his hand to explain his intentions, and the old man asked him to wait, and he wanted to go back to his master.

There is also a break in the effort, one of the children is interested in the horse, the child is a scoundrel to ride a horse, Zhou Zhenwei will be a father, seeing the little baby's heart, he will not refuse, as soon as he picked him up, he sat on the saddle, and struggled to stroke by the little short legs, looking at it, he couldn't help but smile on his lips.

"The fourth brother must not be rude, don't come down quickly." With a coquettish voice, as the old man came out behind him, Zhou Zhenwei looked at it smoothly, it was a twenty-eight girl, wearing a goose yellow dress, and her appearance was beautiful.

The child seemed to be a little afraid of this sister, so he slipped off the horse and entered the room next to the old man's side, and did not forget to turn around and make a grimace.

The girl turned her head to look at him, saluted, frowned and asked, "The little girl's name is Fangmei, she is the deacon of the house, but you are the young master of Yanjing Mansion, Lord Yin Zhou?" ”

Zhou Zhenwei said in a deep voice: "It is here, but he has already stepped down and been appointed by the emperor to the post of governor of Shandong, and is now rushing to Quancheng to take office." ”

Fangmei asked again: "Why are you alone?" Didn't you say there were six of them? ”

"There are indeed six people, it is my lady and attendant, I was going to stay in a post house two miles away, but I thought it was an abandoned place, it looked quite cold, and the lady was very scared." After a pause, his words were sincere: "I'm here to find someone to stay at, just bother for one night, and I'll go to Anci County tomorrow morning." ”

Fang Mei was silent for a moment before she said: "At noon this day, the post house was fine, and then dozens of black-clothed people came, riding high-headed white horses, I don't know whose hand they carried, and it took only an hour to get rid of the scourge." As if he didn't want to say more, he turned around and said: "It's getting late, Lord Zhou should go and pick up the lady quickly!" ”

Zhou Zhenwei didn't need her to say more at this time, he had already heard something strange from his words, and suddenly had a sense of foresight, turned around and pedaled the horse across the saddle, tightened the reins, and the horse neighed, galloping towards the direction of the post house.

From afar, I saw that the sky was dark and gloomy in the direction of the post house, and the wind was rising, and a piece of white butterfly-like ashes floated lightly on Zhou Zhenwei's shoulders, which was shattered when it was picked up, which was the trace of the burning of the house. His heart was tight, he galloped wildly, he had arrived at the main entrance of the post house, looked up and saw the vertical black smoke straight into the sky, and the snort was a choking unpleasant smell, and he looked closely, it was actually a fire in the backyard, thinking about the busy figure of Yuqiao in the kitchen before, inexplicable fear came out of his heart, quickly penetrated into the limbs, and he couldn't wait for the horse to stop, and jumped down, through the front hall, and went straight to the backyard.

The scorching heat was blowing, the backyard had burned beyond recognition, and the kitchen was even more black and dilapidated, with only half of the wall tiles left scattered, and the ground was littered with splashed water, and there were still flames flickering in the corners.

A copper basin overturned on the side, the cleaned pigeon lay naked on the ground, Bi Xiuchun sat on the ground paralyzed, her face full of tears, crying miserably. A sturdy figure brushed past Zhou Zhenwei's shoulder, splashed water on his feet, and looked at it in a daze, it was an iron pillar, lifted the iron bucket, threw up his arms and poured water on the broken wall.

"Iron pillar, don't pour it again!" Bixiu couldn't breathe from crying.

Zhou Zhenwei looked around slowly, his big palms clenched into fists, a red mist gradually appeared in his eyes, his throat was choked, and he couldn't speak.

His baby, his charming, gentle and obedient little Qiao'er, his lady with two small things in his belly, when he left, he was reluctant to let him go, blushing and asking him to come back early, waiting for him to eat together, and coquettish, deliberately saying that it was late, but he didn't care about him.

She was so kind, so happy with him, and her heart was full of him, how could she ignore him! has always been a hard-mouthed little lady!

Where did she go? Why can't he find it?

Author's words: The subscription is dead, should I let the heroine die too, and that's it? (To be continued.) )