Whose modus operandi is self-evident.

She turned around suddenly, "Little brother, did you move my jacket?!" ”

The window was empty.

Only one bowl of noodle soup was left behind, waiting for her to clean it up.

Su Jiu is about to go crazy!

……

The Great Demon King should be guilty, Su Jiu didn't see him appear in front of him all day.

She finally got free time, and she happened to have not practiced making incense for many days, so she started to develop a new fragrance.

In winter, the days are very short.

The little girl was immersed in the incense, and before she knew it, the sky outside the window was dark.

The sky is black and hollow, and the clouds are gathering, as if the first snow of this winter is about to fall.

Su Jiu wiped his face.

Although it was a cold winter, the charcoal fire in the building was burning vigorously, and she felt hot.

Somehow, even the scene in front of me was blurred.

Su Jiu touched his forehead, and secretly said that he was injured by a beating yesterday, and it was cold today, and it was hot in the house, and the body couldn't accept it because of the cold and the heat, so he had a high fever.

In the past few years of living in her uncle's house, because she has no money to see a doctor, she has already found some ways about ordinary minor diseases, and knows that she should rest immediately so as not to worsen her condition.

She methodically cleaned up the incense case and suddenly felt a pain in her arm.

When I lifted the wide sleeves, I saw the red marks on them that had been beaten by sticks.

To this day, it still hurts.

There was a hint of hatred in the little girl's eyes.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the picture of the group of thugs beating Si Dushu.

Why should such a good person be beaten by the head of the house?!

She always believes in goodness, and always thinks that there are gods who are three feet above her head, but do gods also have times when they close their eyes?

Yu Guang glanced at the fragrant powder in the small porcelain plate, and the girl suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

She got up and went downstairs and ran quickly into the dragon scale bamboo forest.

In the hazy darkness of the night, she found a stone and pulled out a packet of poison from underneath.

This was given to her by the Li family at the beginning, and she was asked to use it to murder her little brother.

She grabbed the poison tightly and rushed back to the small library.

……

Inside the Middlebury Temple.

The young man in Tsing Yi and cloth shoes, carrying a lamp, stepped into the courtyard unhurriedly.

He hid outside for a day, and he didn't know if his family's little wine had subsided......

The young man saw that the study building was brightly lit, so he pushed the door and stepped in, but there was a strange fragrance on his face.

The fragrance is very sweet, and there is an indescribable weirdness in the aftertaste.

The boy frowned, this incense ......

He went up to the second floor, only to see Su Jiu sleeping behind the bookcase, his little face was red, and his red lips were smiling sweetly, as if he was dreaming.

However, if you look closely, you can see the blood stains on the corners of her mouth.

This incense, there is a problem!

The boy took out the half-burned pieces of incense from the censer, and opened all the windows around him.

The cold wind poured in, gradually blowing away the strange and sweet taste.

He picked up Su Jiu and strode out of the small study building.

Passing by the small pond, the boy threw the person in his arms into it without hesitation!

It was the cold winter, and Su wine was thrown into cold water, and he woke up from the cold!

She climbed up with great effort, and scolded tremblingly: "Little brother is crazy again, isn't he?" It's a cold day, you want to drown me! ”

"Drowning you?"

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows and smiled.

He opened his palm, and there were a few bright red incense pieces lying in his palm, "If I hadn't come back in time, how many hours do you think you would have lasted?" Su Xiaojiu, Su Xiaojiu, I don't know, you actually refined the fragrance that kills people's lives! Why, this is your incense? Who are you going to sell this incense to, and at what price? ”