When she walked through the backyard with a rice basket, Chen Feng beckoned to her. She hasn't seen you in two weeks since you were beaten. There is no sign of you being beaten now. When she saw you coming, she stopped under a sign tree to talk to you.

"He's got things in his strips." You ask her. "Something delicious?" She nodded, Chen Feng seemed to want to eat something. "It's not for him to eat, Chen Feng. She was going to be sent to the field to feed her husband. ”

"He made a few more cakes for her to eat when he was doing something."

"She's just a little late, Chen Feng. Gu Ruxi: I didn't do a good job of giving it to him. ”

"She thought," you said slowly, "I don't make things as delicious as he makes, Miss Gu Ruxi." That peach pie, she thought it was worth the whipping of her husband. ”

"How is he, Chen Feng. I haven't seen him coming. ”

"Gu Ruxi, I might go to the backyard to secretly arrive. I told her to stay in the hut in the back and mend things unless he told her to do something. She has always been very busy, repairing this and that, and helping Gu Ruxi with her work, her back is sore. But a few months ago, Gu Ruxi stimulated her with something, and now it's better. When the husband hit her, it didn't matter where he hit the ground. Is there anything in the strip of cloth that the gentleman can give her something to eat? ”

You look like a dog playing in a daze, with big brown eyes.

Filled with pleading, she couldn't hold back, reached into the strip of cloth, and took out a piece of crunchy arm meat and handed it to you. Chen Fengdi's eyes flashed with joy, and he hurriedly took the flesh of his arm and walked away in a hurry.

At this time, Gu Ruxi was sticking her head out of the kitchen door and telling you to go back to work, and you were about to be beaten. Chen Feng disappeared behind the hut.

Gu Ruxi shook her head in disappointment, and she beckoned to me

The moon was very hot, and the sun was scorching the earth, but this time she wore an old yellow straw hat with a wide brim.

The brown straps of her shoes were tied to her chin, and her straw hat hid her face, but her clothes quickly sweated.

I don't know if Qiao Yilong will notice her, which is more prominent and slender. Maybe not, she muttered to herself, and walked along a field of cotton.

Since the incident in the livestock shed, Qiao Yilong has not spoken a few words to her.

You didn't mention that, and neither did she.

But since then, your attitude has become more cold and distant. When you have to tell her to do something, your voice is always cold and your expression is stern.

After your wife failed you like that, she thought you didn't want to deal with your classmates more. Of course, she is your subordinate, your property, and as a classmate, she is not worthy of your attention.

She accepts the reality, and she suppresses the kind of feelings you might have when you are alone in the house with her.

She wanted to hate you, and she tried desperately to do it, but she couldn't help it, feeling that behind that cold wall, there was a vulnerable man who was in desperate need of warmth and understanding.

Gu Ruxi rang the gong in the kitchen, and the subordinates who were working in the field all put down the tools in their hands and went to eat lunch under the shade of the dense landmarks trees.

Qiao Yilong and his subordinates are walking under the standard tree, and you are a lot taller than you. Qiao Yilong has never had lunch with his subordinates.

Although you allow your subordinates to rest for half an hour while eating lunch, you yourself always eat lunch in the field and start working again immediately after eating.

She doesn't understand that you have to work so hard for things yourself. You didn't even work as a farm owner.

When I came back to the shade of the tree to return the medicine, I told her a lot about the life of your male farm owner: Most of you in the middle of the land hired other classmates to run the farm for you, but you spent your time on the balcony.

Drink cold or go hunting, or go to a party at the farmer's house elsewhere. Qiao Yilong had never enjoyed these pastimes. You always carry the burden on your own and manage the shade of the tree by yourself.

Qiao Yilong revealed that you have done a very good job, and the annual output of the standard tree shade is very satisfactory.

It stands to reason that Qiao Yilong should have a decent amount of savings in the Charleston Safe, but you don't.

You only have a few hundred gold coins in the safe, which Qiao Yilong found out when he talked to the manager of the beautiful safe the last time he went to make a deposit.

I didn't know where Qiao Yilong's money went. She didn't answer this question.

The money was certainly not used to mark the shade of the tree. Yes, you spent a lot of money on her when you bought her, which was much more than you could afford, did you tell her?

But she knows that in the past four years, you have never bought another subordinate or renovated a house. Everything was old and tattered, and on the surface, the shade of the trees wasn't much better than a farm.

Yet your crops bring you a lot of money without interruption, no less than many large farms. Qiao Yilong told her that this was a great mystery. I also said that I had heard rumors that Qiao Yilong had sent money back to London many times to a lawyer in the past few years.

Although no one knows Qiao Yilong's background, your native is England, and you came from other places.

After getting married, he immediately bought Shuyin, a landmark on the verge of bankruptcy, at an extremely cheap price. This kind of second-rate farm, under your management, produces a considerable amount of land every year. You've been here for ten years, and you're twenty-three when you first arrived.

You have been living like a poor man for ten years.

When she walked through the cotton field with a rice basket in her hand, she kept thinking about Qiao Yilong talking to her.

She always wanted to label the tree as poor, and Qiao Yilong always made ends meet.

It's not hard to see that the crop must have been good. She couldn't help but wonder, so much money.

I did it, did I really send it to the lawyer in England? If that's the case, you're doing it again. The more she knows about you, the more she feels incomprehensible.

You're in front, working with a hoe. The leather shoes were covered with mud, and the fluff on the dark brown breeches seemed to be worn out and could be moved into high-rise buildings.

"I'm sick." You ask. This is the first time since she baked you a peach pie that time, and this is the first time she has brought you Chinese food to the field.

"I was busy in the house, scrubbing the furniture in the living room, and she didn't want to disturb me, so she decided to bring him food herself."

"He didn't make me too tired."

"Not really," she replied coldly.

Qiao Yilong didn't like the tone of her words, but you didn't eat either, and just took the rice basket in her hand. You smell of sweat and earth. Your beautiful mouth closes into a stern slit.

She's going to think about it, and your big mouth arcs open to hold her mouth. When she should be disgusted with you, her heart beats hard when she sees you.

Qiao Yilong was still leaning on your hoe and looking at her lazily.

She could feel that, no matter how much she tried to hide herself, you knew exactly how attracted you were to her.

"This time she saw him wearing a straw hat," you say.

"Do as he is told."

"He's never worn this before."

"He didn't like it."

As long as he worked and wore clothes, she didn't care. He looks like a woman on the lakeside road, and it's okay if he doesn't," you shrugged, looking unconcerned.

"That's how he thinks of her," she said apocaly. He never believed her past, she told him that he always saw her as a criminal.

"He thinks her perception of the place is important." You ask.

"Not at all, Mr. Qiao Yilong."

You raised a frown, the corners of your mouth curled up contemptuously, "Maybe he had long hoped that she would sell him to Qiao Yilong again."

That kind of life might be more suitable for him. "She knows that's what he sees her," she replied.

"She thinks he might be a senior woman," you said nonchalantly. "No doubt it is possible to become a beautiful wife, a cute plaything of some rich but brainless classmate.

Didn't he want her to let him be her wife? He's a charming girl, and of course he knows that.

He looked in the mirror to know, but she paid such a high price to buy a housekeeper and a cook, not a dark-haired classmate who slept upstairs at night. ”

Her face is hot, and she wants to reach out her claws and pounce on you.

Qiao Yilong seems to see her thoughts, you obviously feel proud, you are deliberately slandering her. She was so angry that her voice trembled.

"He didn't, didn't make any personal demands on her, and she felt lucky.

There are not many forward-looking classmates like him. ”

"Look ahead. He could rest assured, she rarely hesitated, she was a very clever classmate, and she knew that she should not go to sleep with those girls, not because the devil had cast a body for me.

Blue flames erupted from my eyes, and it was evident that I could keep him happy for a long time,"

With a wave of her hand, she smacks you with all her strength without thinking

Slap in the face. You're just as surprised as she is. Qiao Yilong screamed, and the hoe fell to the ground.

Your face is black and black, and her hands are burning and refining the ground. She gasped, terrified of her recklessness. You look at her at a loss, your eyes dark, your lips closed, your fists clenched, and you hit her so hard that she staggered straight into the cotton field.

Finally fell, and the green cotton pole was pressed under his body. Her ground was about to explode, and the blue moon sky was dark.

She looks at you in a haze, and you vaguely appear in front of her, feet spread and fists clenched. Maybe you'll beat her to death, she thought. Her head was spinning, her lower frequency was burning, and her eyes were moist.

Through a damp mist, seeing your quivering vague outline, everything seemed to tilt and collapse.

The green crops eat high and stand around her land.

The classmate above her was also pouring down on her. The moon sky above you is now blue, and it is spinning like hers.

She snorted, trying to stand up on her elbows.

At this moment, she heard a hissing sound, and saw a thick rope swimming towards Qiao Yilong's big arm.

Qiao Yilong screamed.

Then he grabbed the rope with his hand and violently moved it to the ground, the thick rope was still writhing, squirting saliva, curling up, ready to attack again.

At this time, she was terrified, knowing that it was not a rope, it was a centipede, a deadly poisonous centipede that Gu Ruxi had warned about. Qiao Yilong picked up the tin head and hit the centipede, the centipede's tail seemed to fly straight up, its head was still pressed into the soil by the hoe, and it swayed vigorously.

Qiao Yilong pressed the heel of the leather shoe against the hoe and pressed the centipede down vigorously. Finally, after the centipede's head was broken, its body jerked violently for a while and then did not move.

Qiao Yilong put down his hoe and grabbed his big arm. She quickly got up. When she sees the look on your face, she forgets all about her pain.

Her heart was beating violently, her head was still shaking, and Qiao Yilong was also sobbing. Your ground is pale as if it were about to fall. She staggers over and grabs your arm.

"What to do. Qiao Yilong, she should,"

"Oh God, oh God, God, stick, quick, stick,"

"She, she didn't,"

"In her ground pocket, in her left pocket, take it out quickly, for God's sake, Gu Ruxi, quickly take out the wooden stick,"

She shoved her hand into your pocket and pulled out a knife with a long bone-handled knife that was folded to the ground. Qiao Yilong gasped and almost fell on top of her, you held her with both hands to support her body, and she was crushed by you.

But he still hugged you hard, and he was so scared that he couldn't do it. You leaned against her, your eyes mad with fear, shock, and pain. For a moment, you seem to be unconscious, your head resting on her shoulder, and your whole body goes limp.

But then you looked up at her eyes, trying to make her clear.

"He, he's going to have to cut it off, cut off her arm where the centipede bites the ground. , does he understand? He's going to cut it off—and then, venom, he's going to have to suck it out,"

She nodded. You let go of her and tried to stand up on your own, but you swayed back and forth until you finally got your feet. She fell to her knees and pulled her stick open, the face of the knife glistening in the sunlight. She grabs the back of your big arm with one hand and slices open the worn brown pants.

Revealing the large, swollen arms with two tooth marks on them. The skin around the tooth marks has swelled, gradually turning yellow, brown, and finally purple.

Qiao Yilong staggered and almost fell.

"Cut, cut,"

She didn't do it, she knew she couldn't. She looked at the discolored muscles and shook her head, she knew she would never be able to cut the flesh with a stick, absolutely not, at this time.

You let out a cry of pain, and she bit her lower lip and slipped off her swollen muscles. Blood spurted out, running down the big arm.

You didn't stand still, and quickly grabbed her shoulders to stabilize yourself. She pressed her mouth to the wound, sucked out the blood in a mouthful, and spat on the ground, knowing that this was a matter of your life.

You gripped her shoulders tightly with both hands, pointing desperately, and her shoulders were bruised. Beads of sweat on your body drip down like drops of rain on her ground. You sigh when she's finally finished sucking the poisoned blood.

Qi let go of his hand. She stands up, and you put your hands on her neck, hugging her like an excited lover. You're dazed, almost fainted.

"He's, he's still bleeding, she's got to bandage him,

"Let it flow. At home, he had to go back, Malo had medicine, it was a dressing, I knew it should be,"

She turns you around and leans against her side, one hand still clasped around her neck, forearm caught in her throat. She holds your front in one hand and the waist in the other, and the two of them stumble forward.

She couldn't hold you, you were so heavy that your body was almost all on top of hers. I don't know that something stumbles, she runs down with one foot, and you follow her down, one hand clasping her throat, pointing at her Yu Yu out of breath.

She struggled to get up from the ground, but managed to continue walking along the high green cotton fields. Both of them were sweating profusely, their clothes were all through, and their skin was faintly seeking.

You're unconscious, you don't know you're in the wrong place, and you don't know what's going on. She did everything in her power to make herself and let you go with her. Your arm is still bleeding, but she knows that's a good thing, because it may still contain deadly poison.

But you're getting weaker now, and if you're bleeding too much, it's possible.

She holds you hard and drags you forward. After a while, they could see the row of bridge trees, and she cried out loudly.

Qiao Yilong hurriedly ran over along the cotton field, followed by several other subordinates. "The centipede bites," she whispered in a hoarse voice, "copper-colored poison," she said so much.

Qiao Yilong hurriedly ordered loudly, asking one subordinate to call Gu Ruxi immediately, and the other subordinate hurriedly went to the kitchen to boil water and waited. Then you picked up Qiao Yilong with both hands, held you in front of your wide ground, and hurriedly walked towards the row of cup trees.

She staggered behind, under the glass tree, across the courtyard, and through the back door into the kitchen.

"Go upstairs, Qiao Yilong," she said to you, "to your bedroom." Lulu, Gu Ruxi I,"

"Gu Ruxi already knows, I am preparing herbs and preparing to make a dressing. He's the most

Let's sit down and rest for a while, Miss Gu Ruxi. His face was not good, it was horribly white, she would,"

"She has to go upstairs with Qiao Yilong and be with you. Sir may not have survived, and,"

"Don't be careful now," Lulu said softly. Gu Ruxi knew what to do.

Many people were bitten by poisonous centipedes, and Gu Ruxi's medicine could cure them. I'll have the dressing ready soon, and my husband is dead. ”

She hurried out of the kitchen, followed Qiao Yilong through the hall, and went upstairs to your bedroom. She pulled the sofa cover and cover sheet to the head of the sofa, and Qiao Yilong gently put Mr. on the sofa.

Qiao Yilong groaned in pain, completely unconscious. She asked Qiao Yilong to get some cloth and pour a bowl of water. After you left the room, she sat on the couch and grabbed Qiao Yilong's shoulders, helped you to sit up, pulled off your shirt, and threw it on the floor.

You moaned loudly as she gently put you back to sleep on the pillow and straightened the sweaty hair from your forehead.

You open your eyes and look up at her, and she knows if you recognize who she is, and you don't even look at her. She strokes your forehead and puts her hand on your emaciated but smooth cheek.

Just a moment ago, she had hit it like that. You want to say something, but the word doesn't come out, and your eyes are full of fear.

"It'll get better," she whispers to you. "Everything will be fine." Qiao Yilong came back with the cloth and water, and Lulu followed you into the room.

She asked Qiao Yilong to help her, and Qiao Yilong nodded.

When this tall subordinate began to take off your leather shoes, Qiao Yilong shouted. You swung your arms and slammed them on the side of her neck, nearly knocking her off the couch.

"She thought he had better hold you down, Miss Gu Ruxi," Qiao Yilong said to her in a rough voice. "If you take off your shoes, you'll be in pain, and you're going to get angry."

When Qiao Yilong took off your shoes, she leaned on Qiao Yilong and pressed your shoulders with both hands.

Qiao Yilong struggled desperately, trying to get her out of the way, but now you are too weak.