"Do you want to get out?"

The white-clothed man who was not stained with dust looked at the down-and-out Lin Yuye in front of him, there was no joy or sadness in his eyes, his tone was light, and he seemed to say, "What are you going to eat today?" ”

"What is your purpose?"

Lin Yuye glared at the person in front of him viciously, at this time, did this person come to fall into the well for himself, why did he ask so.

……

"Xiao Lang, you don't want to die."

Lin Yuye was holding the white-clothed boy in his arms, and the white-clothed boy seemed to be asleep, if it weren't for the blood stains in his abdomen, he would really be asleep.

"This woman is the woman Xiao Yan protects, a very handsome little girl, let's go over and have a look."

The mountain bandit carried a big knife, looked at the sad Lin Yuye who was crying not far away, licked the corners of his mouth, and squinted his eyes.

Strode over, his fingers picking up Lin Yuye's face.

"The little girls are very handsome."

Lin Yuye turned his cheeks away, and the hand holding Xiao Yan became tighter and tighter.

"Put down that dead man, come here, and give Ye Xiang one."

After the mountain bandit with the big knife finished speaking, the bandits who rushed over around laughed, and their voices soared into the sky.

The mountain bandit with the big knife stretched out his hand to Lin Yuye's face, touched it with his upper hand, and the smooth skin between his fingers made the mountain bandit enjoy it for a while.

"You go over."

Lin Yuye hugged Xiao Yan and shrank back, but there were also mountain bandits behind him.

Lin Yuye's back touched the foot of the mountain bandit.

"Look up."

The mountain bandit pinched Lin Yuye's cheek and forced Lin Yuye to raise his head.

Lin Yuye was helpless and raised his head.

The mountain bandit's hand touched Lin Yuye's cheek, slid it down, and picked up the clothes on Lin Yuye's shoulder.

……

"Don't think that if the boss spoils you, you can do whatever you want."

A mountain bandit reached out and slapped Lin Yuye, Lin Yuye turned his face away, and his nails pierced into his palm.

One day, I will kill you.

Lin Yuye made a secret decision.

……

"Finally dead."

Looking at the corpse lying at the door of the cottage in front of him, Lin Yuye laughed, this group of beasts was killed by medicine, it's really good.

The tears in Lin Yuye's eyes flowed, and there should be no tears from now on.

……

"Flower fragrance, very good at practicing incense, you will stay in this incense shop today, and you will have a home in the future."

The kind old perfumer of Xiangfang looked at Lin Yuye, who was twenty-eight years old in front of him, very satisfied, and didn't know where the good seedlings came from, calling for the fragrance of flowers.

"Yes."

There is no joy or sorrow in Lin Yuye's eyes, like a person who has seen everything in the world, although he is young, he has long since lost his former appearance.

……

"The collapse of the Lin family, a year and a half ago, has been talked about, and now, let's talk about the Lin family."

The storyteller was shocked, and the people who listened to the book were in high spirits.

Lin Yuye looked at the tea in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, the tea had been knocked to the ground.

……

"Mrs. Huaxiang, there's a man lying there."

The attendant pointed to the bottom of the tree, where was a young child, about eleven years old, ragged, with fleas jumping on the child's hair.

On his sallow face, he was thin and out of shape, and his waist-length hair was already knotted.

"Take her with you."

Holding an oil-paper umbrella in her hand, Mrs. Hua Xiang looked at the people under the tree, and felt a rare sense of compassion.

Then, he stepped into the carriage behind him.

……

"Mrs. Huaxiang, this is the master in today's children's school, let you go to the women's school to see, if there is a suitable person, if there is, we must accept that person as an apprentice, we still owe the female master over there a great favor."

Fennel saluted and looked respectfully at Mrs. Huaxiang in front of her.

"Go ahead."

With a wave of her hand, Fennel retreated.

……

Mrs. Huaxiang took off the mask on her face, and there was no joy or sorrow in her eyes, if it weren't for the hand holding the mask squeezed very tightly, no one would know that Madame Huaxiang had lost her mind just now.

……

At dawn, Mrs. Huaxiang sat at the table, and Fennel stepped forward with tea, put down the tea, and looked at Mrs. Huaxiang carefully.

"Madam, didn't you sleep all night last night."

Looking at the black and green under Mrs. Huaxiang's eyes, Fennel felt distressed for a while, Mrs. Huaxiang always didn't sleep night after night, how can this be good.

"It's okay, it's time to go and tell Lianxiang about Qiu Jinxiang today."

Mrs. Flora poured a cup of tea and drank it.

"Madam, the slave begs you to go and rest today, Miss Lianxiang is here, when you teach Miss Lianxiang, don't ignore your own body."

"It's a slave, beg you."

After Fennel finished speaking, she knelt down.

Madame once said, "Kneeling to heaven and earth, noble parents, daughters also have gold under their knees." ”

But if there is no lady, what will fennel on?

"Get up, you go and talk to Lianxiang, I'll rest."

Mrs. Hua Xiang looked at the fennel in front of her, walked straight to the bed, took off her robe, lay down, pulled the brocade quilt, and covered her body, and then Fennel breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay."

After Fennel had finished, she came over and tucked the quilt for Mrs. Huaxiang, went out of the door, and closed the door from the outside.

……

"Miss, it's time to get up."

Ye Lianxiang slept late yesterday, and when it was time to get up today, she hadn't gotten up yet, so Jinxiu had to go to Ye Lianxiang's boudoir and start calling people.

"Jinxiu, let me rest for a while."

Ye Lianxiang turned over and turned her back to Jinxiu.

"Hey, Miss, get up quickly, the slave is waiting to go to Mrs. Huaxiang with Miss!"

Jinxiu sighed helplessly, it was really young lady who didn't get up yet, if she didn't get up again, it would be too late to go to Mrs. Huaxiang.

Ye Lianxiang turned a deaf ear and went to sleep.

"Jinxiu, don't scream, my wife didn't rest all night yesterday, and she is resting now."

Fennel entered the door and looked at Jinxiu and called Ye Lianxiang again, and gave a hint, and Jinxiu gave up.

"Sister Fennel, why didn't Mrs. Huaxiang rest yesterday, is it because she is not used to living, if she is not used to living, I will talk to Mrs. and ask Mrs. to arrange for someone to change some things that Mrs. Huaxiang is used to."

Jinxiu looked at the fennel.

Fennel suppressed her voice and said slowly: "Madame often stays awake all night, and I don't know what Madame is thinking. ”

After Fennel finished speaking, she sighed lightly, obviously helpless.

"My young lady loves the bed, if the young lady can't afford it, I have to come over every day to ask the young lady to get up."

Jinxiu said, and looked at Ye Lianxiang who was resting on the bed, with a touch of helplessness in her eyes.

"Miss Lianxiang has been favored since she was a child, and she is still willing to listen to persuasion."

Fennel looked at Jinxiu and smiled slightly, but she could talk to Jinxiu.

"I am also very happy that Miss listened to the persuasion."

Jinxiu said, and remembered one of the poor maids she saw when she went to the banquet with Miss.

The maid just spilled a drop of tea on a young lady, and the young lady gave the maid a slap.

"Jinxiu, I'll go back to serve Madame first."