Chapter 5 Haozong Qi's Clan

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Chapter 5 Haozong Qi's Clan

Bypass the nine-curved ring corridor, come to the back garden to sit on the stone steps of the glazed pavilion, look up at the bright moon, the stars are shining, and the breeze stirs up ripples in the pool.

Qinghua still hasn't recovered a little, and in his mind, the pictures of the tasks in his previous life have emerged one after another.

When did you come to the Killers? She didn't know, she only knew that the beginning of her memory was the endless open and secret battles in the killer group, how did she kill the first person? She didn't know, she only remembered that the first time she killed was at the age of nine, and that person was her only friend in the killer group, and she remembered it very clearly.

She also thought of that day, the moment the weapon collection space exploded, the strong air flow bombarded, and it felt so real.

Isn't it really a dream...... That's how we got here...... Suddenly came to another world, and the management was as strong as her heart, but she couldn't slow down.

Her thoughts were interrupted by cheerful laughter, and Qinghua looked sideways, she was a round little milk baby, running towards her with a fart, and said inarticulately: "Sister... Sister..." can be regarded as running to her, it is estimated that she was just tired of running, and when she came up, she lay on Qinghua's lap, and did not forget to say in her mouth while stretching out her hand: "Hug".

Qinghua was stunned, her heart seemed to have been hit by something, numb, but she was a little overwhelmed.

"Sister...... Hug" The little girl on her lap saw Qinghua ignore her, and pushed her outstretched hand closer to Qinghua, Qinghua picked up the child slightly stiffly, and the child in her arms hugged Qinghua's neck, smiling milkily, and I don't know how happy she was, her calves kicked and kicked, and even her butt was turned upside down in Qinghua's hands.

"Qianqian ......"

In the distance of the corridor, the woman walked towards Qinghua with two maids, looking a little anxious.

"Mother... Dear..."Yun Qianqian saw the woman and giggled, "Find... Sister"

Stretched out her hand to hug Yun Qianqian, and when she saw Qinghua, she reacted, and couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately blessed Qinghua, "Third Miss, Qianqian is not sensible, if there is anything inappropriate, please don't blame." ”

"She's lovely." Qinghua Road.

"Third Miss, it's even more serious, you just got frightened again, it's better to go back early, farewell." After blessing his body, he took the two maids and left.

She hadn't just been in the main hall.

The concubines of Dongchu are clearly distinguished from each other, and a concubine room, unless the family is happy, otherwise, no matter how favored they are, they will not be able to go to the table in the main hall of the head of the family. In the final analysis, in Dongchu, a concubine is a concubine, and she is an outsider after all. Although Yun Hong is the son of Yun Yi, Yun Hong did not become the head of the Yun family in the end, so Yun Wanyue is the daughter of Yun Hong, and she is not the daughter of the Yun family.

Qinghua looked at the woman's back meaningfully, turned around and went back to Huayun Pavilion, the most important thing for her now was to change Yun Qinghua's delicate body, she really couldn't stand being so delicate, she couldn't even protect herself.

Before she entered Huayun Pavilion, she saw Steward Lin walking out of the sandalwood door, and when she saw her, her expression was still calm, but Qinghua could still see that in Steward Lin's eyes when she looked at her, there were those subtle contempt, and she probably understood where his contempt came from.

Steward Lin seems to have an age difference of twenty years with Yun Yi, but as far as she knows, although Steward Lin is only fifty in appearance, he is at least ten years younger than his actual age, that is to say, in fact, Steward Lin is at least sixty years old, and he followed Yun Yi to fight in the south and north in the first year, and the Yun family has only made a fortune in just thirty-two years, and the time he has followed Yun Yi is longer than the time of her granddaughter. On weekdays, even Yun Yi will respect him for three points.

It's just that the original Yun Qinghua is not in good health, and he is still gentle and obedient, if he doesn't have Yun Yi's love and his secret protection, he can't be gnawed by others to the point that there are no bones left, and he is as arrogant as him, if it weren't for Yun Yi and Qinghua's father, how could he treat Yun Qinghua differently.

Steward Lin walked up to Qinghua, bowed his hand, and said, "Third Miss, the master has just come back, and he hasn't had dinner yet, and now he has gone to the study." The implication is that she should be asked to bring dinner to her grandfather.

It's kind of interesting.

"Grandpa asked you to come?" Qinghua looked at Steward Lin uprightly and asked.

"Third Miss, you know, as soon as the master gets busy, he can't stop, and he doesn't listen to anyone except you."

Steward Lin's meaning is also very clear, he only cares about Yun Yi, if he wasn't worried about Yun Yi's body, he wouldn't have nothing to do, let alone find Yun Qinghua, thinking about this, and then look at Steward Lin's serious appearance.

But what is the subtle sourness that is faintly revealed?

Qinghua was thinking about it, and Steward Lin continued: "I have already ordered someone to prepare the dishes, so I will bother the third lady to send them to the master." Without waiting for Qinghua to speak, he walked past her by himself.

Qinghua looked at his back and couldn't help but smile, this old man, arrogant look, was a little cute.

Qinghua entered the door, and sure enough, she saw a pink maid carrying a food box, standing in the courtyard of her Huayun Pavilion in a proper manner, and when she saw Qinghua stepping forward, she saluted and said, "Third Miss, this is what Steward Lin asked me to bring to you." As he spoke, he handed the food box in his hand to Qinghua,

Qinghua took it and looked at the things in his hand, Steward Lin has followed Yun Yi for more than 30 years, and he is naturally loyal, but everything about his grandfather will be very attentive, and he must be a reassuring person to be able to hand over his grandfather's food to this maid.

"Let's go down." Concise.

Yun Qinghua likes to be quiet, so Yun Yi specially built Yun Qinghua's Huayun Pavilion in a quiet place, and what forms a strong contrast with the tranquility of Huayun Pavilion is Yun Wanyue's Bangyue Pavilion.

The evening breeze is heavy, the night is thick, and the cloud mansion is more and more lonely and depressed. Bangyue Pavilion, in the huge room, the lights were bright, and the doctor was bandaging Yun Wanyue's wrists through the curtain.

Yun Fang, who was on the side, looked nervously at the doctor's technique, while looking at his daughter who was in pain, and couldn't help but say, "Doctor, you are lighter." ”

The doctor is also under a lot of pressure: "This lady, the bones of Ling Ai are injured, although the injury is not so serious, but the old man has to find the right position to tie it up." In the end, Yun Qinghua is not as strong as in her previous life, but the strength is just right, just let Yun Wanyue's hand bones crack a little bit, let her hand get better slowly, and teach her a lesson.

"What, it's not serious, it's not serious if the bones are cracked," Hearing the doctor's words, Yun Fang's couldn't help but retort when he heard his daughter's painful cry.

"This injury seems to be serious, but it can be healed as long as you live and recuperate for a month or two." The doctor replied.

"What, a month or two?" When Yun Wanyue heard that she had been injured by Yun Qinghua for a month or two, the pain was suddenly replaced by annoyance, and she shouted without caring about her image: "Yun Qinghua, I will definitely not let you go." ”