Yang Liu was lying on the bed in a bright red middle coat, there were still some ice cubes in the copper basin, the window was ajar, and some floral fragrance drifted in with the wind, blowing the red gauze tent. She pillowed one hand behind her head, hooked the hundred copper coins sent by Li Cong with the other, put one foot on the knee of the other leg, swayed, her mouth was breathing, and she blew up the bangs that had stretched out her eyebrows.

I slept too much during the day, and the whole person is very awake now. The night is very quiet, and even the people with it are calm, and it is easier to think about things that have not been able to figure out.

It is undeniable that Li Cong still has her in his heart, Yang Liu shook his head, it is not right to say this, it should be said that she does not have enough weight in Li Cong's heart. Did she say what Li Congxin said? Letter! Would you like to listen? Willing! But why was she so angry that she let others pick up the bargain in the end?

"Because Li Cong is a fool!" Yang Liu replied by himself.

The annoying bangs insisted on covering the vision again, and they were really defeated by the soft bangs. Yang Liu threw away the copper coin, sat up one by one, pulled his shoes, sat down in front of the dresser, picked up the scissors in the needlework dustpan and cut the bangs shorter.

The bronze mirror of Yang's mansion is naturally much stronger than when she used it in the Li family, the lights are bright, and she can see her facial features more clearly. Anyway, since marrying into the Li family, she hasn't looked in the mirror so clearly at night, which is really rare.

At this time, it is time for He, who is like a grande, to urge the lights to go out again.

Yang Liu's hand holding the scissors trembled, and quickly shook his head to shake out this terrifying scene, what is wrong with her, masochism has become natural. How did you think of Ho at this time?

Remembering the unfinished bangs design, Yang Liu tossed for a while before deciding on the final style.

Wrap the cut hair in a handkerchief. Yang Liu began to wonder whether she should forgive Li Cong again. Doesn't forgiving all of a sudden, make it seem that she's too angry and worthless? Don't forgive, does she still want to be with Li Cong? Never mind. If you can't figure it out, you don't want to, Yang Liu is not a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, not to mention that the person who was forced was still herself. What do women do with themselves so hard? Kicking the copper coin to the corner that did not hinder her from sleeping, Yang Liu pulled the quilt and fell asleep.

Sleep tonight to have tomorrow, leave your worries for today.

Du family.

Tracey didn't make it, and she didn't want to go, even though she had begged for it.

After thinking about it for a while, in fact, Miss is the one who treats her best. Food, clothing. The status, as well as the maintenance of her, far surpasses that of the young master. She was grateful, but she couldn't do anything to repay it, so she could only put this gratitude to the bottom of her heart. She put the young master first in everything, and she didn't go to the position of the young master's concubine. But in fact, until now, neither she nor Jinping have received a promise from the young master. Also, if the young master has a better future, what kind of woman can't get it. Will it be rare for the two of them to be born as slaves? Probably in the young master's heart, they also belong to the type of wishful thinking.

A sneer tugged at the corner of Tracy's mouth, but it wasn't the saddest. The saddest thing is that you have clearly seen your own form. But he also jumped down resolutely with Fei'e's determination to put out the fire. It's not worth meeting some people and paying for them. It's a matter of reluctance. What's more, she has no way back now.

A woman's body is mostly tied to a man's body. Identity, status. Decent and heirs for the elderly, all rely on men, and nothing is up to anyone. No matter how rich you are, no matter how high your status, if you don't have a man, you will be bullied. Tracey knew what she wanted early on, so even though the road ahead was tough, she was still there for her.

For a better future, she can be counted as fighting.

But she only expected the bitterness to come, but she did not anticipate the eve of the dawn of eternal darkness that she faced.

She found that she had failed, lost to time, and lost to the young master. Although she never meant to win against the young master, with his efforts, she saw how big the gap between the two of them was. Just like Du Shi, she can not hesitate to threaten her life's events and return her to the young master, and she, except for temporary delay, actually has no choice.

She doesn't have any chips, unless the fish dies and the net is broken, and she loses both, but until she is at a dead end, everyone wants to keep a hand.

Returning to the young master has always been something she has been working hard for, but if she is sent back like this, she really has no dignity at all. She gave so much, but she was disappointed in return. She imagined that the young master would take a sedan chair and personally welcome her home. Yes, go home, in another capacity, go home.

Sure enough, with someone you like, people began to think about it. Caring about gains and losses, calculating returns, and then becoming greedy.

Someone next to her turned over, and Tracy hurriedly covered the oil lamp with both hands, and waited for the man to fall asleep again before letting go of his hand.

Immediately Tracey was stunned again, where did she care about other people's feelings before, where did she use an oil lamp? But now, not only did she sleep in a bunk with several low-class girls, but she was even afraid that the light of the oil lamp would affect other people's sleep. When the maid realizes all the good and bad, is this a kind of consummation?

Tracey grinned, but still didn't laugh self-deprecatingly.

If she doesn't give up, why is she so miserable?

Since she is afraid of the dark, can't she let everyone sleep with the lights on?

The lights were like beans, but they illuminated a world and a world, and Tracey stared at the flickering light, and her heart turned a thousand times.

Xiya turned over, sat up, touched her lower abdomen, and didn't know what to do.

Yesterday, she finally changed from a girl to a girl, but it was not very pleasant. Ximei said that this is a pain that women must experience, how old is this girl, and she actually takes a bite of a woman's.

The person next to her snored slightly, thinking that she had already had a good dream, and she could see that the other party curled her lips upward. She couldn't sleep well, and the oil lamp was lit, which made her unable to sleep. As soon as it gets dark, almost all of her family sleeps on the kang, not to mention extravagant things like lighting oil lamps. The long-term darkness has made her adapt to the dark night, even a faint light will be infinitely amplified, and she can't sleep. Because it was Tracy who was sitting there, she endured it, after all, Tracy is in trouble now, and others are a bit like falling into a well, which is too unkind. But she didn't expect Tracey to be so able to sit, and she was in good spirits in the middle of the night. She has to go on an errand tomorrow, how can she do it without energy?

"That" (to be continued......)