Whether the class owner has gone through the personnel matter, there is no need to go through the inspection, only the predecessor himself can be judged, the predecessor was hugged when he was a child I don't know how many times, natural body fragrance and perfume are completely two concepts.

And the internal force of "Haoran Zhengqi" is the most able to distinguish the breath, whether a person's breath is pure, whether it is mixed with the breath of other people, although the ability of the previous body cannot yet judge whose breath it is mixed with, but it is really easy to just distinguish whether the breath is pure or not.

Many Confucian judgments do not look at the facts of the case first, and only look at the person's breath to know whether they are at the expense, which is the role of Haoran righteousness. It's just that there are not many Confucians who can really cultivate Haoran righteousness before.

Hua Xue shook her head and drove the relevant thoughts out of her mind, whether the breath of her stepmother was pure or not, what did she want to do with herself? What do you want it to do? It's better to think about how to roll around and beg for forgiveness when you meet later, in front of a creature like a stepmother, you shouldn't need to be reserved, right?

Hua Xue was thinking wildly, Xun Niang came out of the inner courtyard, and when she saw Hua Xue's expression without the slightest pain, her heart sank, if she was really hurt, how could it be such a leisurely expression?

When Hua Xue was thinking wildly, she neglected to control the ability on her back, and the wound had recovered, of course, it didn't hurt at all, so her expression naturally didn't have a trace of pain.

Where did Xun Niang know this, she didn't speak, she made a detour behind Hua Xue, and saw that there was only residual blood, no flowing blood, and she was immediately furious, so many big thorns were pierced in the flesh, how could it have stopped bleeding? Apparently all this blood is smeared.

"Okay, you Huaxue, the sincerity of your apology is these dyes? I thought you were sincere, but I didn't expect you to cheat tears! ”

Hua Xue was stunned for a moment, and then reacted to the problem, her back was stiffened and her skin was punctured again, and she controlled her ability not to recover, her body made a struggling movement, and said, "Why did Aunt Xun say this?" ”

Xun Niang saw that blood flowed out as soon as Hua Xue struggled, but Hua Xue kept kneeling for too long before, and the stab blocked the wound and stopped bleeding, so she misunderstood. Seeing that Hua Xue had blood flowing out again, tears came down at the moment, and she quickly reached out to help Hua Xue, but she was afraid that the action would be too big and involve Hua Xue's wound, so she had to say in her mouth: "Ah, Hua Xue, come in with me, Miss said that she would help you bandage your wounds, why do you do this kid like this?" ”

Hurriedly led Hua Xue into the inner courtyard.

The head of the Wang class had already asked the maids to prepare the bandaged gauze, and when she saw that Xun Niang had brought Hua Xue in, she knew that Hua Xue was really dead again. After taking two steps, I wanted to quickly help Hua Xue treat her wounds.

Hua Xue's real bitter plan has come to an end, how can she skip the key part like this?

Seeing the class master, Hua Xue directly broke free of Xun Niang, and knelt down with a pounce forward. With a stroke of the hand, the rattan that binds the branches in front of him should be broken, and the thorny branches on the back are untied, and the two hands are held up in the middle, raised above the head, and this time it can be seen that Hua Xue will use the thorns at both ends of the branches, which is a handle left for the class master.

Hua Xue raised her head and looked directly at the Wang class master, and said: "Aunt Wang, Hua Xue was overly sad and worried in her heart before, went mad, went crazy, and went insane, and did such an ungrateful thing, it is really not as good as a son of man, and it is not as good as a beast." Today, Sister Yuanyuan mentioned Aunt Wang's protection of her back then, Hua Xue gradually recovered in the past few days, and finally woke up. Recalling Aunt Wang's sad eyes back then and a few days ago, Hua Xue felt pain in her heart. Hua Xue knows that she is deeply wrong and is not worthy of forgiveness. But Hua Xue also knows that Aunt Wang treated me like a parent and child in the past, as long as Hua Xue apologizes, Aunt Wang will definitely forgive. But if Hua Xue is at fault, how can he not be punished? Otherwise, what if you don't remember it for a long time? Hua Xue remembered that there is a folk saying that a loving mother has many defeated children, and a stick produces a filial son, so she made this stick of guilt. If Aunt Wang does not give up, please Aunt Wang to collect the snow under her knees, from now on, if the snow relapses and makes unrighteous and unfilial actions, you can spur it. ”

Wang didn't expect Hua Xue to say this, he was worried about Hua Xue's injury, and was just about to open his mouth to perfunctory promise, in order to treat Hua Xue's injury first, but he saw Hua Xue's eyes looking directly at him, knowing that if he didn't make this matter clear, Hua Xue would definitely not cooperate.

I want to forgive Hua Xue in my heart, but I think of Hua Xue's fierce gods and evils back then, I think of my life hanging by a thread, and I think of the decision of the government to oppress me a few days ago when I took advantage of the prefect's power, but my heart is entangled.

Turning his head not to look at Hua Xue's eyes, the head of the Wang class said coldly: "Your playboy is strong in martial arts, and the concubine is a weak woman, even if you have a sword in your hand, you can't hurt your playboy in the slightest, what's the use of these thorny branches?" ”

Since Hua Xue has written the script, she has naturally thought of a rhetoric a long time ago: "If Hua Xue goes crazy, the weapon is indeed useless, but this staff is stained with Hua Xue's blood, maybe it can be drunk like a stick, remind Hua Xue of today's events, and wake Hua Xue up, this is the use of this staff." The more impressive this staff can make Hua Xue today, the stronger the shock to Hua Xue's subconscious in the future, so please ask Aunt Wang to spur Hua Xue today, one is to dispel Aunt Wang's anger against Mr. and Hua Xue, the second is to punish Hua Xue's past mistakes, and the third is to set the status of mother and son. ”

Hua Xue didn't mention Mr., although the Wang class owner was sad about him, but more of a pity for the child, but as soon as Hua Xue mentioned Mr., the dissatisfaction that the Wang class owner had suppressed for ten years broke out instantly, gritted his teeth and broke out three good words, raised his hand to take the thorn stick held in Hua Xue's hand, and went around behind Hua Xue.

However, before the thorn staff fell, the class owner saw more than ten conspicuous puncture wounds on the snow-white back, as well as more than a dozen blood stains left behind, and the stark contrast instantly regained the class master's motherhood, and then remembered that the tough guy in front of him was actually a thirteen-year-old doll.

The heart was soft, the hand was naturally weak, the thorn staff was raised high, but it fell gently, seeing that Hua Xue had a new wound on her back, Wang Ban Master couldn't bear it anymore, threw away the branch in his hand, hugged Hua Xue from behind, tears couldn't stop flowing, and shouted in his mouth: "My son!" ”

This is to recognize what Hua Xue said and accept him into his knees.

Hua Xue was hugged by the class owner from behind, and she knew that her bitter plan had been accomplished. As long as the head of the class mother cries with this stick, she will remove the resentment that her husband and predecessor have given her over the years, well, and herself, and in the future, it will naturally be a situation of mother and son filial piety, hello and me. is an orphan who has no mother for three lifetimes, even if he has the first mother of his own.

Although the tears flowed to the wound when the mother cried, the already painful wound was stimulated and the pain was even worse, but this pain was completely negligible in front of the happiness of the mother, Hua Xue's heart stirred, and she said, "Mother! Naturally, blurted out.