Han Xiaoyu sweated on the tip of his nose, covered his arms and stared at Rong Yin, unable to speak for a long time, "Ah...... You ......"

"Does it hurt?"

Rong Yin looked at him with interest, with a proud face.

Han Xiaoyu almost wanted to kill in pain, and looked at Rong Yin in disbelief, until now he didn't understand how she did it just now, and let his arm dislocate without difficulty.

Rong Yin saw that he was shocked and angry, and he was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat and refused to scream, he laughed in his heart, and the devil's claws stretched out to his wrist again.

Han Xiaoyu reflexively took a step back and looked at her vigilantly, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'll pick it up for you."

Rong Yin pulled his arm, pushed and pulled, like playing Tai Chi, only to hear two crisp sounds of "rattle", accompanied by Han Xiaoyu's heartfelt roar, "Ah-"

"Ahh

Rong Yin held his chin and closed his mouth with a look of disgust, and smiled faintly in his confused expression, "Try it twice." ”

Han Xiaoyu twisted his eyebrows and carefully moved his arm twice, as if it was really well and didn't hurt anymore......

"How's it going?"

Rong Yin clapped his hands.

"Damn, what kind of demon door monster is this, it's too evil!"

Han Xiaoyu couldn't help but scold.

"It's called medicine!"

Rong Yin slapped his head with his feet, and said angrily: "This lesson tells you, don't mess with those who study medicine, otherwise the bones will be broken into one hundred and eight pieces for you, and you can be sent directly to Liangshan." ”

With that, she got back into the rickshaw, "Lian'er, let's go." ”

The rickshaw driver was just about to step forward, and the car was pulled by someone, Rongyin turned around and saw Han Xiaoyu looking at her steadily, "You just left?" ”

"Otherwise, I'll take off my other arm for you?"

Rong Yin's voice was lazy, and the corners of his lips provoked a wicked smile, like a cunning little fox.

Han Xiaoyu's ears turned red, he looked away, and said, "That...... My dad asked me to tell you that the sentence of the eldest wife of the Rong family has been set, and she will be executed at the end of the month. ”

Rong Yin's pupils shrank when he heard this, and his heart sank suddenly.

Shot at the end of the month......

It's finally here.

"I see."

Rong Yin's voice was like a mist in the distance, and suddenly calmed down, "Help me ask Uncle Han, before the execution, I want to see Wen Qingzhu, is it okay." ”

"What did you see her doing?"

Han Xiaoyu frowned and said, "The dampness in the prison is too heavy, and it's too obscure, and the girls can't go to their homes." ”

"I've been in hell, what is prison?"

Rong Yin smiled abruptly, his eyes flashed with a gloomy and cold light, "Everything should be settled, the grievances between Wen Qingzhu and my aunt for more than ten years, it's time for me to make a break." ”

……

The road back to Shuaifu was a little muddy, and Rongyin's heart was also up and down with the rickshaw.

Her life in the Rong family for more than ten years flashed like a movie, from the initial pearl in her palm, to the later daughter of the family, her dignity was trampled under the feet of Wen Qingzhu's mother and daughter, and she was crushed around, they slapped her face, pumped her body, and broke her heart.

Everything has a cause and effect, and there is hatred when there is resentment, she can't repay her grievances with virtue, and it is her character to repay her.

Rong Shu, she didn't kill them all, which was already the greatest mercy; As for Wen Qingzhu, the murderer behind the murder of her aunt's two lives, she will never let it go!

***

In the afternoon, Rong Yin was settling accounts in the study, and Chief Inspector Han sent someone to deliver the news, just one word: Appropriate.

The corners of Rongyin's lips were slightly raised, and he lit a kerosene lamp and burned the note to ashes.

Closing the ledger, Rong Yin picked up a book to read.

"Zhao's Orphan".

Duan Hanting's study is very large, the collection of books is very rich, she fell in love with it when she first came, and at that time she thought that one day she must have such a study, but she didn't expect to marry Duan Hanting later, and after marriage, in Duan's house, except for her and Duan Hanting's bedroom, the place where the two of them stayed the most was here. Duan Hanting specially placed a desk for her, so that Xuelu also had a place for her.

He reads the art of war, she reads medical books.

He practiced calligraphy, and she drew sketches.

The two of them don't interfere with each other, they are busy with their own things, sometimes they stay in the study for a day and don't say a word, occasionally they look up, look at each other, and smile when they look at each other, which is quite a feeling of quiet years.

Whenever Duan Hanting and his subordinates discussed the military, Rong Yin ordered someone to put tea and melons and fruits and quietly withdrew, playing the role of virtuous helper very well, sometimes Duan Hanting would not shy away from discussing some problems in military affairs with her, Rong Yin only listened quietly, and only slightly mentioned his own opinions and suggestions when the man asked, but definitely not too much intervention, until the point.

Taking history as a mirror, women's participation in politics often does more harm than good, she doesn't want to be Wu Zetian, let alone the Empress Dowager Cixi, she just wants to do a good job in her own field, don't drag men back.

However, sometimes, the study has become another love nest for the husband and wife, and when it comes to Xing, they often can't help but get tired of cooing, and before they know it, there is an extra bed in the study.

Tired of watching, Rongyin lay on the bed and took a nap, sleeping soundly, and Lian'er woke her up.

"Miss, wake up......"

Rong Yin didn't open his eyes, and turned over lazily, "What's wrong?" ”

"The second wife of the family is here, and she is making trouble in the front hall, and the third and fifth ladies have all passed, so let the little maid come and invite you over."

Rong Yin opened his eyes slightly when he heard this, "Second wife? What did she come to do? ”

Lian'er said: "Eighty percent is for the second young master's business." ”

Seeing that Rong Yin didn't seem to have woken up yet, with a stunned look, she reminded: "You forgot, the second young master was handpicked up by Young Master Han and arrested in the patrol room, and it is estimated that he has not been released at this time." ”

"Oh." Rong Yin scratched his head, and then remembered.

When entering the front hall, the second wife of the Rong family was covering her face with a handkerchief and whining, and the third lady and the fifth lady were confused about the situation, so they only comforted a few words without pain, coping, and waiting for the arrival of Rongyin.

Rong Yin drank two cups of tea in the study, and ate half an apple before he came over, and he really didn't have the strength to fight if he didn't eat and drink enough.

Lao Yuan heard the cry of the second wife, and Rongyin glanced at Lian'er sadly, which means: Let you urge, you haven't finished crying yet.

Lian'er smiled weakly, their second wife's crying skills are famous, once she cries, it is like the Yellow River that has broken the embankment, and the whole family is afraid of crying.

It is said that Rong Bangan didn't want to marry the second wife back then, because she was so good at crying, she sat on the steps at the door of Rong's house and cried for three days and three nights, making the lawn of the Rong family cry wet, and Rong Bangan was forced to marry her.

So crying is also a unique skill.

It's just that at this time, the two ladies of the Duan family were upset by crying, and it was not good to drive people out, and when they saw Rong Yin coming, they hurriedly stood up like seeing a savior, "Second daughter-in-law, you are here." ”

Rong Yin looked apologetic and blessed his body, "The two mothers are tired, you two can rest, I will entertain the guests." ”

The third lady and the fifth lady wanted to stay and help mediate, but when the second wife of the Rong family saw Rong Yin, her crying tone rose to a higher tone, and she quickly ran away.

As soon as the mother-in-law left, the smile on Rong Yin's face was put away, and the servants all stepped back, and slowly walked towards the second aunt Rong, "Second wife, don't howl, this is the Duan Mansion, not the Rong family, and the guards at the door are not good-tempered, you annoy them crying, and I can't do anything about it when someone shoots a bullet in your head." ”

This understatement of the threat was very effective, and Second Aunt Rong suddenly stopped crying, glanced at Rong Yin, and still couldn't help sobbing, "You give my son back to me!" ”

Rongyin casually picked up an orange on the coffee table, peeled it, and handed it to her, "Your throat is crying dry, are you thirsty?" Eat an orange. ”

Second Aunt Rong pursed her lips too much, looking at the orange with big and fleshy petals, her throat was stalked, and she was a little greedy.

This look is the citrus shipped from the south, ordinary people can't eat it, but the Duan Mansion is full of fruit plates, it is really a big business, a rich family, and the food and clothing are all the best.

It's a pity, why can't she give birth to a daughter, if this Rongyin is her daughter, then she can't eat and drink spicy food at this time, what do you want!

just gave birth to Rong Wei, who has no prospects, and when he saw that Tian'er caused trouble for her, he asked her to help him wipe his fart. Share.

snatched the orange and broke a few petals and stuffed it into her mouth, the second aunt was too red and swollen and glared at Rong Yin, "You don't take this to gag my mouth, hurry up, let the patrol room release your second brother, like you!" ”

"Second brother?"

Rong Yin smiled coldly, "I don't know, when did Rong Wei become my second brother?" In the past, didn't you grab my ear and warn me that you wanted to call your son 'Second Young Master' and not 'Second Brother'? ”

In a word, Aunt Rong choked half to death, only to feel like a fish in her throat, and she couldn't swallow the oranges in her mouth.