Tong Jia Muzhen subconsciously reached out to catch it, and then after seeing the green and faint light in the warm pavilion clearly, she let out a scream of "ah————".

It was a skinned, bloody entity that couldn't tell what it was.

She will never forget the feeling at that time in her life:

Holding the bloody corpse in his hand, Chu Xian's fierce whisper in his ear: "The people who hurt me will give me a burial, and I will be buried by peeling the skin and bones!" ”

Lunatic! Crazy madman!

Tong Jia Muzhen's whole soul was trembling, and she felt the resentment and unwillingness in Chu Xian's eyes.

If she died, she would really do whatever it took to have her killers come to the funeral.

The body seemed to be half cold, and Tong Jia Muzhen retreated to the wall.

Not daring to look directly into Chu Xian's eyes, she moved towards the door little by little, wanting to leave, and didn't want to stay longer for a moment.

Then the faint candlelight that came through the warm pavilion, she groped for the door, and tremblingly reached out to pull the deadbolt of the door.

Seeing that Chu Xian sneered and seemed to have a tendency to chase after her, Tong Jia Muzhen slammed open the door and ran out.

Chu Xian snorted coldly, closed the door and turned around to go back to the bedroom.

The task is complete, she now has to remove her makeup, and then clean up the room as soon as possible, before removing the uncomfortable and ugly ghost makeup on her face.

In the yard

Tong Jia Muzhen lowered her head and ran out violently, only to run a few steps and almost bumped into the oncoming person.

She looked up and saw Su Peisheng, who was almost hit by her with a lantern, and the cold young man standing next to him with his hands behind his back.

"Fourth cousin......" she opened her mouth timidly, and her heart turned a thousand times in an instant, when did the fourth cousin come?

The cold young man's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly for a moment, and his right hand was clenched fiercely behind his back.

"Cousin, I'll take a look at the fourth cousin-in-law...... Tong Jia Muzhen's heart suddenly rose to her throat, did the fourth cousin hear what she said just now?

Looking at his posture, it looks like he just came to this courtyard?

"Cousin?" Tong Jia Muzhen used all her strength to make her voice sound nothing unusual.

The young man squinted at her, his expression did not look unusual, and his voice was as cold as ever: "What's wrong with your face?" ”

Standing at the door just now and hearing the sound of "popping", could it be that Xiao Fujin beat it?

Tong Jia Muzhen raised her hand violently and touched her face, and tears flowed from her big eyes instantly: "Cousin-in-law, she beat me ......"

Seeing that she cried in an instant, she was wronged.

The young man frowned and slowly spoke: "Lord's Fujin beat you?" A few days ago, Fu Jin was seriously ill and has been in a coma in bed, how could she beat you? ”

The boy turned and walked towards the front yard.

Tong Jia Muzhen hurriedly followed, covering half of her face with an aggrieved cry: "It was really my cousin-in-law who beat me, my cousin-in-law was so gentle before, and now I don't know what's wrong, as soon as I entered, she beat people like a shrew." ”

The cold young man's footsteps paused slightly, but in an instant he had recovered as usual and continued to walk towards the front yard.

"Cousin, don't you believe me?" Tong Jia Muzhen followed closely.

"Your face is swollen, let someone give you medicine first." The fourth master walked towards the side hall of the front yard.

Tong Jia Muzhen was stunned for a moment, she always felt that this sentence was not as cold as usual, thinking of the purpose of her coming today, she hurriedly continued to follow.

"How is this courtyard dark, Su Peisheng, order your subordinates to hold the lamp." The fourth master commanded as he walked.

Su Peisheng hurriedly sent someone to fetch the ointment, and arranged for the little eunuch to find Mama Lan and others to hold the lamp.