Xin Yi raised his hand and touched his head, bare, it seems that the 'Seven Girls' hit the wall with a very good technique, and there was no scar.

Xin Zhu, who was originally dignified and generous, gentle and obedient, reprimanded people and crackled, shaking his head and shaking his head, but it was similar to the old master mentioned in the book.

Xin Yi thought of that picture and secretly laughed in his heart.

"Why don't you speak? Are you stupid? Xin Zhu helped comb his hair, looked at it, and poked Xin Yi's forehead again.

"You're done talking, what else do I say?" Xin Yi looked at Xin Zhu speechlessly, looking left and right at the bronze mirror.

She suddenly understood that the Xin family paid so much attention to the style of the door, but there was a reason why Xin Qi was 'ghostly', because she was spoiled.

After dressing up and washing, Jinchun and Jinqiu also returned.

"Okay, my mother is sick for you these days, she hasn't had breakfast yet, Jinchun, send your seven girls' breakfast to the main courtyard to eat together."

As he spoke, Xin Zhu dragged Xin Yi out of the house.

As soon as the two of them entered Xu's courtyard, they heard laughter coming from inside, and they heard that it was Ming Yushan.

When the little girl under the porch saw their sisters coming, she immediately stepped forward to say goodbye, and helped to open the curtain carelessly.

Xin Zhu left Ziwei Pavilion and became the dignified and generous girl, Xin Yi unconsciously followed into the room with his head held high and did not squint.

"Weiwei, no matter what the reason is why you smashed Ming Yujue, but it's not right for you to do it, you just ignored him."

"Uncle wants to know, and he will punish you again." After the curtain fell, Xin Zhu reluctantly persuaded.

Xin Yi looked at Xin Zhu in surprise and blurted out, "Is there such a thing?" When did I ignore him? ”

The original Xin Qi girl was locked up in the ancestral hall because she broke Ming Yujue's leg.

At this time, Ming Yujue should lie on the bed to recuperate...... Right?

Xin Zhu looked behind him, "Just now, Ming Yujue was standing under the porch and smiling at you." ”

Xin Yi was dazed, looking at Xin Zhu with a helpless face, extremely aggrieved, not admitting that he didn't see that person at all, and said sadly,

"Men and women can't kiss, his legs are broken, he doesn't lie down in the house, what are you laughing about?"

Ming Yujue outside the door curtain, "......"

Was he being attacked by ginseng? Can't laugh at a person with a broken leg?

The little servant who was holding him on the side whispered, "Young master, shall we go in?" ”

Ming Yujue showed a weak smile and nodded.

Inside the house, Ming Yushan was holding Xu's arm and said coquettishly,

"Mother, they are all brothers and sisters in the family, my brother heard that he knelt in the ancestral hall slightly, and he was seriously ill, where is he willing to blame her, no, my brother also copied two volumes of Buddhist scriptures, and asked the Bodhisattva to bless him to get better."

"Fortunately, Weiwei is fine."

She pulled out two volumes of Buddhist scriptures and handed them to Xu Shi like a trick, with an expression of 'If it weren't for these two volumes of Buddhist scriptures, how could Xin Yi get better'.

Xin Yi didn't know why the 'Seven Girls' used a stool to smash Ming Yujue, but she believed that a person who couldn't slap and didn't slap loudly, no matter how arrogant he was, couldn't hurt people for no reason.

Not to mention the 'Seven Girls', but they paid a heavy price for this.

She took out the hand that was dragged by Xin Zhu, stepped forward to take the two volumes of Buddhist scriptures, and flipped through them.

Holding the Buddhist scriptures in her hand, she leaned back in her chair, glanced at the group of people in the room, and teased,

"Sister Shan, this is your mistake, you said that if you copy two more volumes, will I be able to get better soon?"