Her voice, fluttering, but clear, spat out every word with great effort.

But Mu Ke was not moved, on the contrary, he was angry.

"None...... Shame! ”

There are only these two words left for Ah Hua, and he took the little girl Mu An with a heavy push to protect his son-in-law and leave safely.

That push was actually not powerful, for Ah Hua's body, but the "fat white radish" still wilted softly, buried his head and face in his knees, and his body trembled.

Fortunately, the time to go back and forth for a few words was very short, and the lively one was finished before the plot was close, leaving a group of gossip lovers to spread the wings of imagination to the fullest, weaving one weird version after another for the county magistrate and the civilian woman.

It's a pity that when the saliva of the weave was flying very comfortably, the civilian woman squatting on the ground stood up "whew", her fat body and a broken face lit up, and no version was self-defeating.

"Whew, that's impossible!"

The people who made up the story felt that they couldn't continue.

"But it turned out to be a second fool!"

The crowd dispersed, and the two fools, fat white radish, strode in the other direction.

Don't blame my sister for being willful, in the era of eating with her face, my sister is not equipped with a good face, so she can't sit still, continue to delay her brother's family affairs, and spend the money earned by her father, isn't it?

Hua is a brave girl, and she is tenacious and persevering.

If this road doesn't work, then another way.

All she asked for was a night, maybe not even an hour, a moment.

I didn't discuss it with anyone, and I didn't know how to think about the way out, and the stupid girl who knew a few words racked her brains day and night, and figured out a completely brainless and careful plan.

Muko, can you hide this time?

It turns out that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared; Happiness is all about falling under the pomegranate skirt of the brave.

***

The night was dark and the wind was high, and the laughter and slapstick of men and women in the noisy lobby gradually faded away, and a little girl with a face on her back and a trace of disdain pushed open the door at the east end of the second floor, and closed it tightly again with her backhand.

"Miss—", a low, timid voice sounded in the shadows.

"Click-click", the little maid didn't bother to pay attention to the sound in the dark, and groped her way to the table, "Click-click", the flint lit two red candles, she skillfully opened an incense burner, and there was a faint soft aroma in the room instantly.

"Hide! Wait! ”

The little girl with a straight face didn't even give a look, dropped these six words, put down half of the pretty sara tent, and turned to leave.

In the corner of the stepping bed, a huge figure shrank and shrunk again......

Finally, the heart-wrenching wait for the result came.

The voice of the pretty peony girl in Hualou lingered like colorful silk threads: "Childe, you sit, the slave family wants to play a fresh game today, so you can blindfold it first." ”

"Childe, you're coming-."

A fragrance more lingering than her voice, waves of red-faced men and women, blindfolded men, staggered to the bed.

The woman in the corner of the bed who was trembling like chaff finally appeared in the lamplight, and her fat white face was full of dense red pox buns, which was very eye-catching.

Qiao Peony twisted the arm of "Pox Bao'er" fiercely, and with the other hand, she tore open the robe package of "Pox Bao'er", pushed it to the middle of the stepping bed, and read the last line in a soft voice: "Childe-slave family is waiting for you." ”