"Hey, you're a money-loser, don't wake up soon."

A bucket of water was poured from head to toe.

Zhou Yining couldn't help but shiver and slowly opened his eyes.

The environment in front of me was very unfamiliar, with dim lights, musty beds, and dilapidated furniture.

This place she didn't recognize.

"You're stupid, you're sleeping, aren't you? Don't get out of here and get to work! The one who spoke was a woman with a meaty face, holding a thick wooden stick in her thick hand, and smashed it straight on Zhou Yining's back, smashing her to the ground.

With the help of the light, Zhou Yining saw clearly the face that had been killed by the cane on the day she returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The nurse who tortured her for ten years.

"Little slut, you still want to pretend to be sick and not work, why don't you go and wash your clothes quickly!" The nurse smashed it with a stick again.

She knew from the day she brought Zhou Yining to the countryside that this so-called Xiangfu girl was not as good as a dog, and her wife also instructed her, so it didn't matter if she died, she hoped that this little slut would die sooner, and she would go back to Xiangfu.

How do you know that this little slut's life is so hard, and it was enough for her to be angry when she was assigned to the countryside where this bird doesn't shit, and this little slut still dared to put a young lady in front of her?

"I'll make it clear to you, don't think that Madame will pick you up in two days, and you will be able to set up a score in front of me, and you should go to work!"

The nurse said and slapped Zhou Yining in the face again, twisted her ears, and lowered her voice, "What should you say when you go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, what should you not say, you know yourself, do you think Madame believes you or me?" ”

Zhou Yining snorted when he was beaten, but a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

She came back, back to when she was thirteen years old, when the prime minister pulled her to replace her eldest lady Zhou Yihui to marry the sick son Si Yunfan.

This time, she will never repeat the tragedy of the previous life, even if she wants to marry a sick son who has only three months left in her life, she will never enter the Rui Wangfu again! Don't have a half-dime relationship with Yuwen Shuo!

The sky was still bright early in the morning, and the early autumn season had already brought a squeezing wind, so cold that Zhou Yining couldn't help but shiver, and the wooden basin in his hand fell to the ground.

Immediately, there was another scolding in the room.

Thinking that he couldn't beat this stout woman now, Zhou Yining had to endure this breath first, and went to the river with a wooden basin and a whole basin of dirty clothes.

The water was bitterly cold, and in a moment all ten fingers were red from the cold.

Zhou Yining endured the cold and rubbed his clothes by the stones.

Suddenly, a few red wisps slowly floated out of the river.

Although the clothes in her hands faded, they still had a fishy smell.

Zhou Yining felt weird, put down the clothes in his hand, and went up the river, lying alone by the river, with a bloody hole in his waist, still bleeding out.

Want to see it?

Zhou Yining hesitated for a moment.

Now that she is fledgling, and the Prime Minister has not taken her back, she really shouldn't make any extraneous branches.

Just as she was about to leave, the man suddenly moved and opened his eyes.

"Help Me ......"

His voice was soft, with a strong desire to survive.

This is like the self who guarded in Taiheguan back then.

Zhou Yining's heart tightened, and he hesitantly walked to his side and dragged him up from the river.

"Don't move yet." Drag him to an open space and lay him down gently.

Zhou Yining gritted his teeth and tore off a few strands of cloth from his already tattered clothes, wrapping them around his waist first.